Time has passed, and the end of the year has arrived.

In the past few days, Wei Yixiao's mentality has slowly developed from the initial apprehension to some small expectations.

At first, Wei Yixiao still couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart. Although he promised Meixi before, when he thought that he was going to wear the little skirt that Su Meixi sewed for him one day in the future, Wei Yixiao felt like he was about to gnaw on the chicken leg and then the chicken leg fell to the ground and was finally picked up by the dog, which really made him extremely sad.

But as soon as he recalled Meixi's expectant eyes that day, Wei Yixiao's heart began to soften, and his resistance to wearing a small skirt slowly weakened.

So in this self-hypnosis, Wei Yixiao completely gave up the treatment.

Since you can't resist, let's enjoy it.

"The sun is shining in the sky, the flowers are smiling at me, and the birds are saying, tsk, why are you wearing little dresses? ”

Wei Yixiao hummed a nursery rhyme and rode a heavy plane on the way home from school.

"I was imprisoned for 10,000 years, and then banished from my homeland... ”

Wei Yixiao heard his mobile phone ringing, pinched the brakes, and slowly parked the heavy machine on the side of the road.

He only set up special ringtones for a few specific people, such as Qin Renjie's 'Grandpa, grandson is calling', Wei Zhentian's 'Iridescent', and Su Meixi's 'you raise me up'.

As for the others, Wei Yixiao set them all as the default background ringtone.

So he didn't know who was calling.

Wei Yixiao propped up the ground with one foot, took off his helmet and unchained his jacket, and took out his mobile phone from the inner pocket of his jacket.

Looking at the name of the caller on the mobile phone screen, Wei Yixiao suddenly smiled: "Yo roar, congratulations to Mr. Wei Yixiao for mentioning GTR nismo." ”

He took off his gloves, slid his thumb, and answered the phone...

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It's late at night.

The foot of Mt. Haruna in Gunma Prefecture is brightly lit.

Today is December 31st, and according to the island calendar, today is the last day of the year.

Similarly, today is the date of the annual Gunma Prefecture Drag Racing Race.

Since a few years ago, at the end of each year, a group of fanatical drag racing enthusiasts have gathered at Mt. Haruna, or Mt. Akina, in Gunma Prefecture, for the annual drag racing competition.

At first, the promoter of this event was just an out-of-town drag racing enthusiast. At the end of a certain year, this person gathered some friends to go to Mt. Akina, Gunma Prefecture, simply for the thrill of seeking. After all, a famous track like Mt. Akina, with its five consecutive hairpin turns, is rare in an entire island country with many mountains.

Unexpectedly, these people's actions were discovered by the convoy in Gunma Prefecture.

A group of outsiders gathered on their own turf and openly occupied their own hill to hold a race without warning, and it was at this important moment when the old and the new were changing between the old and the new, which made the members of the Gunma Prefecture team very unhappy at the time.

So a drag racing battle is about to break out.

As a result, it was naturally the outsiders who lost to this group of local snakes in Gunma County, after all, those people were just ordinary drag racing enthusiasts, and how could they compare with the convoy in Gunma County.

The group of drag racing parties who just came to drag racing to seek excitement were beaten by the team, and their faces were capitalized and bold. After learning what happened, they were also very speechless. However, on such a good day, a group of his own people were slapped in the face in front of the Gunma County convoy, and those people were very embarrassed, so they threatened to fight again here at this time in the coming year, and they would be ashamed.

As a relatively traditional and conservative country, when the old and the new change, except for a few people, most of the people in the island country will stay with their families, either at home for dinner, or go to temples and shrines to ring bells to pray for safety in the coming year.

As a result, the year-end drag racing battle in Mt. Akina, Gunma County, made a lot of noise in the circle of the underground drag racing party.

At the end of the following year, a group of fanatical drag racers spontaneously gathered at the foot of Mt. Akina, waiting for the group of beaten outsiders to come to take revenge this year.

As a result, after waiting for a long time, the group of outsiders who threatened to take revenge did not even see a ghost. While the people despised them, they were also very speechless.

At the end of the year, his group abandoned the opportunity to reunite with their families to watch the battle, although they didn't wait, but they couldn't come in vain. So at the instigation of some people, those who came to watch the battle began to respond one after another, doing the things that made their blood boil the most.

Drag racing.

Since then, the annual Gunma Prefecture Drag Racing Race has officially begun, and Mt. Akina's popularity has increased dramatically year by year, and it has gradually become a place of pilgrimage for drag racing parties.

In the end, even many people who don't know how to drag racing, but like to watch this kind of passionate drag racing competition, have gathered here to cheer and scream for their car gods.

After the Gunma Prefecture Drag Racing Race took shape, some car suppliers saw the business opportunities in Akinayama and began to offer prizes for the year-end competition, which also brought more popularity to the competition in disguise by launching their own brands.

This year's prize was provided by Takumi Fujiwara, the son of Fujiwara, a top family in the island nation, and it is said to be the latest GTR nismo worth more than 20 million yen.

As soon as the fanatical drag racers heard about this reward, they all signed up for the competition as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and they didn't weigh their own level.

The organizer had no choice but to clear out some of the low-level positions that touched the fish after passing several rounds of screening. The remaining six people, representing their respective teams, competed for this year's 10 million grand prize.

Among them are Takuya Takagi from the Tokyo K1 team, and Kyoichi Sudo of Takumi Fujiwara, the most promising seeded driver.

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At the foot of Mt. Akina, the K1 convoy is stationed.

A young man is pacing back and forth in front of a car.

"Hey, I told my seniors about this in the afternoon, and he agreed again and again. Why is this almost the game yet yet, isn't it... The young man said and looked at the middle-aged man beside him with some apprehension.

The middle-aged man patted the young man on the shoulder: "Oh~~~ Zhuo also have to believe in a smile senior, his kind of person will not take the C-level beginner Fujiwara family's bodyguards in his eyes." There must be something delayed on the way, just wait a while. Anyway, our game is at the end. ”

Takagi Zhuo also nodded, took out a pack of cigarettes from his arms, handed one to the middle-aged man to light it, and lit one himself.

The scarlet light flickered in the night, and as the smell of tobacco inhaled into his lungs, Keisuke Takahashi's nervous mood stabilized slightly.

He let out a long breath of smoke, sighed and muttered, "If there is no trouble for the Fujiwara family in this year's competition, this victory will definitely be my Takuya Takagi." I put everything on a smile and hoped he wouldn't let me go. ”

"You have the most contact with him, so it stands to reason that you should know him better, why are you so uncertain?" the middle-aged man asked with a smile.

Takami Takuya also looked up at Akinayama in the middle of the night, and said with a wry smile: "A smile senior is like this Akinayama, you thought it was a straight road after the next bend, but he suddenly gave you a five-consecutive hairpin chain bend." I, ah, the days when I taught him to practice driving, the more I watched it, the more fascinated I became. ”

The middle-aged man was about to talk to Takuya Takagi beside him, when suddenly a familiar voice came from behind the two:

"Where's my car?"

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