"You might lose."

Ryosuke's words were so cold that people felt as if they were saying a fact.

Even Kyoichi inexplicably had a false feeling that he would lose.

But then this idea was thrown out of Kyoichi's mind.

"Hehe, my opponent is only you, as for that 86 boy, who knows him and wants to win me?"

Kyoichi pointed his finger at himself as if he had heard the funniest joke.

"Do you think you can win a professional player even if you are an amateur?"

Kyoichi's voice was already filled with anger.

Losing once to Ryosuke Takahashi in a match is also an eternal thorn in Kyoichi's heart.

So when I heard that Ryosuke Takahashi was in Mt. Akina, he pushed off the practice and came here to compete with the other party.

At this moment, Ryosuke Takahashi actually said that he might lose to a kid who opened 86?

This is simply an insult to yourself!

The kid's background has been investigated himself.

A certain great man said that if you despise the enemy strategically, you still need to pay attention to the enemy tactically.

So the other party's background Kyoichi naturally investigated.

His dad used to be a good race car driver, but he has been retired for many years and now has a tofu shop

The kid's skills are good, but his car is 86.

The 86 car was really good a few years ago, but after so many years, several rear models have already been removed.

Not to mention, the racing cars of my own people have been professionally modified, and their performance is far beyond ordinary cars.

If you want to play ordinary racing, you have enough money, and if you want to play professional-level racing, you must not only have money, but also have the support of the community!

It is impossible for a tofu shop to support such consumption.

The most basic requirements have not been met, what can he do to win himself?!

"Don't wait, Ryosuke Takahashi, I'll tell you, I pushed away all the training and came here to win you, and then tell everyone."

Speaking of which, Jing paused.

"I'm better than you!" Kyoichi pointed to his nose and said mockingly.

At this moment, despising the enemy strategically and attaching importance to the enemy tactically can be said to have been brought to the extreme by Kyoichi.

Well, although there is no afterlife, I am the awesome of the Great Heavenly Empire.

If you let me go in the future of the Great Heavenly Empire.

For other countries, netizens strategically contempt, and scientists are catching up.

Perfect division of labor, extremely efficient.

But Kyoichi contracted two jobs alone.

It's still a younger brother in comparison!

"Wait another half an hour, if you don't come, I'll play with you."

Ryosuke Takahashi said with a slightly disappointed face.

I really want to have a good match with Takumi Fujiwara.

But they take it for granted and ignore the other party's economic strength.

In the past few years, the Great Depression has occurred, and racing cars are not something that ordinary people can afford.

"Hey, hey, what are you two pretending to be, how could my brother Takumi be afraid of you.

Even if Takumi doesn't come, I, the autumn name of the mountain bike god, will accompany you in the last race! ”

Before they could continue, a frustrated-looking young man stepped forward and shouted.

"Amu has forgotten." Several young men wearing car repair shop uniforms hurriedly grabbed Amu.

"What are you doing, looking down on my car!" Amu pointed to his car and shouted.

Although I also know that my skills are poor, I and Takumi are brothers.

If you lose, you don't lose the battle, so at this time, you naturally want to come out to help your brother get angry.

"Hum~"

The earth-shattering engine sounded, causing the two who were about to speak to pause together.

The next moment, an 86 with the logo of a tofu shop rushed into the field in an instant.

"Takumi!"

Amu suddenly said excitedly.

Compared with Takumi Fujiwara, Amu's family conditions are a little better, and his family has an auto repair shop.

It is precisely because of this that under this influence, Amu has been interested in racing since he was a child.

Although the technology is very good.

"Okay, looks like the guy you've been waiting for is here too."

Takeshi Nakazato, the captain of the Miaoyi Night Kids team, who had not spoken, also got out of the car and spoke.

"The 86 with the engine changed is just an 86."

Kyoichi Sudo said coldly.

Ryosuke Takahashi walked directly to the window of the 86 car.

"I thought you wouldn't come, but I didn't-"

"He really didn't come, I looked for that stinky boy for two or three days and didn't find a figure, this little ghost."

With the voice of a middle-aged uncle, the car window was slowly rolled down.

Fujihara sat inside angrily, with a cigarette in the corner of his mouth.

"Alas, Uncle Wen."

"Why is it you, old man, Takumi?"

Amu and his son asked with a look of surprise.

"Wow, the car was modified by that stinky boy a few days ago, and he disappeared from me."

Fuji Harata said in a tone of hatred that iron is not made of steel.

I searched for a racing engine in the black market for a long time, and this stinky boy disappeared without saying a word, and he couldn't kill him if he found this bastard!

"Hey, how about I play with you, little ghost?"

Fujiharata looked at Ryosuke Takahashi and said, he didn't plan to enter the arena again.

But these little ghosts are a little too arrogant, and they need to be educated well.

"Although I am a little disappointed that Tuohai didn't come, it is naturally better for my predecessors to come."

Ryosuke Takahashi suppressed the excitement in his heart and said respectfully.

After all, his initial goal was actually Fujiwara Takuta, and it was only after Fujihara made it clear that he would not participate in the competition, and he put his goal on Fujiwara Takumi.

I didn't expect that this time Fuji Wonta actually came, and for himself, it was naturally something he couldn't ask for.

"Well, let's get started."

Fuji Harata took off the cigarette butt and flicked it gently, and the cigarette butt suddenly fell to the ground.

"Okay, right away—"

"Hum—"

There was a huge roar, like a fierce beast that haunted at midnight, and the whole ground seemed to shake at this moment.

This sound is even louder than the appearance of Bunta Honta!

At this moment, the professional racers present looked down the mountain in unison.

There, as a professional, it is natural to know something about engines.

Although the engine of the 86 was changed to that of a professional racing car, in the final analysis, it barely caught up with the performance of the vehicles present in terms of power.

The rest is entirely up to your own skills.

But this engine sound under the mountain.

I never thought I would never hear such a powerful engine sound.

It's like licking a dog and seeing a goddess, and can't help but be obsessed.

The next moment, a bright black car with a Lamborghini logo on it drove arrogantly into the field.

That domineering and arrogant posture made everyone, including Fuji Harata, stand in place in a daze.

"it!" Amu looked at this car and his eyes lit up, he was so handsome, was he stunned!

If you have this car, you can compare to these professional racing drivers!

"Daddy, I want to buy this car!" Amu looked at his father and swallowed his saliva with a longing face.

", you can't afford it!"

"I'm sorry I'm late." The door opened arrogantly.

Looking at the familiar figure and listening to the familiar voice, everyone was instantly stunned.

The air fell silent.