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A moment later, Fujiwara Takumi’s AE86 and Nakazato Takeshi’s GTR were also ready at the starting line.

As the countdown ended, the two cars rushed straight ahead.

However, the AE86 is just a classic car, and there is no comparison with the high-horsepower GTR.

The moment the car started, the GTR was directly ahead by one parking space.

"Which one of them do you think will win?" Ryosuke Takahashi saw that the two cars had set off and casually asked Yanzu next to him.

"86!"

"Why?"

"Intuition!" Yanzu smiled and spit out two words.

"How about we two go for a run in a few days?"

"Okay, you arrange it!"

A few minutes later, an incredible shout came over the intercom.

“The 86 overtook the car and passed the GTR in the last five consecutive hairpins.”

At the same time, Zhongli Yi felt as if he had been trampled by ten thousand thousand-mile horses, because he had lost twice at this corner.

The last time, Yanzu passed him on the outer circle.

But this time, it was also outrageous. In the face of his occupying the body, Fujiwara Takumi actually used the drainage ditch to corner and complete the overtaking.

How can I put it, it’s very annoying!

Early the next morning, Fujiwara Takumi, who outperformed the GTR and had the right to use the car for a day, couldn't wait to call his favorite green tea, Motegi Natsuki.

"Natsuki, where are you? I'll go pick you up!"

"No, I want to go out with my boyfriend today... Also, please don't call me again." Natsuki Motegi hung up immediately after saying this, because she was afraid that if she continued talking, she would not be able to endure it.

I couldn't stop crying.

When Fujiwara Takumi, who was still at home, heard what Natsuki Motegi said, he was immediately stunned.

What are you doing?

This woman just flirted with him a few days ago, and now she says she has a boyfriend. Isn't this just teasing him?

What a scumbag!

At 10 o'clock in the morning, Fujiwara Takumi's father came home and saw his AE86 still at the door of his house. He couldn't help but muttered: "Didn't this brat say he wanted to use the car? Why is it still parked at home?"

The next morning, due to the influence of Motegi Natsuki, Fujiwara Takumi seemed to have no energy at all when he came to work at the gas station.

Several colleagues at the gas station also noticed something strange about Fujiwara Takumi and took the initiative to ask. Fujiwara Takumi just found an excuse and ignored it.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, a white AE86 drove into the gas station.

"Takumi, what do you think of my chariot?"

It turns out that the fat boy Amu, the silly son of a landlord, was influenced by Fujiwara Takumi's outperformance of the GTR and went straight to buy a AE86 of the same model.

And when his father saw his silly son, he no longer pestered him to buy a GTR, and he happily gave his silly son some money to buy this AE86, which he didn't know was second-hand.

"Not bad!" Fujiwara Takumi said casually.

"Of course it's good. Is it exactly the same as the one you have?"

"Come with me to Qiu Mingshan tonight!"

That night, although Fujiwara Takumi was absent-minded and had no motivation to do anything, he still reluctantly followed Amu to Akina Mountain and accompanied him to practice driving in Akina Mountain.

"Takumi, I will rush down as fast as possible later. You just need to give me some pointers and use my intelligence to solve the problem."

"Do you understand or not?"

"Yeah!" Fujiwara Takumi responded weakly and casually.

A few minutes later, Amu rushed down Akina Mountain at the fastest speed, but in Fujiwara Takumi's eyes, it was as slow as a snail and was speechless.

However, at this moment, a sports car roared behind them.

"Driving so fast in the middle of the night, I'm rushing to get to the bridal chamber!"

"If you break the headlights, let him pass first!"

Although Amu was a little reluctant, he also knew how fast he was driving, so he had no choice but to turn on the broken lights of the vehicle and get out of the lane.

But what they didn't know was that the car behind them was originally here to hunt. Seeing that they had disabled their headlights, the car behind them accelerated directly and hit their butts.

"What are you doing! Why did you poke me in the butt?" Amu, who was pushed on the butt of the car, quickly braked and parked the car crookedly on the side of the road.

And Fujiwara Takumi, who was originally absent-minded, now fully understood.

After the vehicle from behind approached, the window was rolled down. A man with a turban and an arrogant face took a casual look and said with a smile: "I'm sorry! I thought it was the 86 from a tofu shop, but it turned out to be just a junk car."

After saying these words, the arrogant man drove directly down the mountain at a rapid speed.

Amu, who was called a waste, quickly started the car and prepared to leave Qiu Mingshan, losing the excitement to continue practicing driving.

However, just as the two drove just a few hundred meters and passed a curve, they suddenly saw the vehicle in front of them parked in the middle of the road.

The sudden obstacle instantly frightened Amu into slamming on the brakes, causing the vehicle to hit the guardrail on the side of the road.

"Haha! Waste is waste!" Looking at the 86 that crashed through the guardrail, the arrogant man in the white sports car laughed again.

And the successive provocations immediately woke up Takumi Fujiwara, who was sitting in the co-pilot, who was originally unconscious.

In addition, he was already in a bad mood, and now faced with such provocation, no matter how good-tempered he was, he couldn't help but get angry.

Watching the arrogant man in the white sports car drive away, Fujiwara Takumi unbuckled his seat belt and came to the cab: "Amu, get out of the way!"

"oh!"

Soon, Fujiwara Takumi entered the cab, put on his seat belt and quickly started the car, then turned the steering wheel hard, stepped on the accelerator directly, and drove the broken 86 to quickly pursue the white sports car.

"Hey! Takumi, what do you want to do?"

"Didn't you see that he almost killed us just now?"

"What about that?"

"He also called you a waste!"

"Oh, it doesn't matter, just say whatever he wants!"

"Hey! Press the brakes!" Amu, who was pretending not to care at first, immediately became tense.

Because as the speed of the vehicle accelerated, the speed at this time had reached a level that made him feel scared.

And there is a curve right ahead.

Bah!~~~~

The worn-out 86 passed the first corner with an unstable drift.

"Amu, why does your car feel weird?"

"Why is it weird?"

"Why does the car seem to be out of control as soon as it enters a corner? It doesn't respond when I apply the brakes. It seems like it's about to roll over when it comes out of the corner."

"Ah! Then you are driving so fast!" When the little fat boy Amu heard this, he felt bad.

Then screams kept ringing in the car.

As Fujiwara Takumi continued to accelerate, this ordinary 86 not only caught up with the white sports car, but also held it tightly, as if it was about to overtake it at any time.

In the white sports car ahead, the originally arrogant man in a turban also showed a ruthless look on his face, giving no chance to the 86 behind him to overtake.

Soon, after the two cars chased each other through several corners, the white sports car in front watched the 86 pass by almost close to itself. In desperation, he turned the steering wheel, and then the vehicle lost control and crashed into the roadside.

On the guardrail.

After receiving such a result, Fujiwara Takumi vented his anger and drove away from Akina Mountain without looking back.

The next morning, inside the gas station.

The little fat boy Amu has been vomiting since last night because he took a ride driven by Fujiwara Takumi.

"Amu, are you okay? Why don't I take a look and send him to the hospital for a checkup?"

The gas station clerk looked at Amu's pale appearance and couldn't help showing a sympathetic expression.

In the original plot, after Amu, a fat little boy, was vomited by Takumi, he was taken care of by Meiya.

But now, it's just two ordinary employees looking after him.

Because yesterday, Mei had already resigned from the gas station and was now playing Landlords with Yanzu in the hotel.

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Outside the convenience store, Amu's father was teaching Fujiwara Takumi a lesson: "Takumi, how do you drive!"

"I'm sorry, boss, for doing this to Amu's car! I will accompany you."
To be continued...