Man In Initial D: The Fastest Man

Chapter Thirty-Ninth Anxious Competition

"call out!"

Suzuki Cappuccino and AE86, whizzing past a tachometer again.

"135 steps!"

"Oh my God!"

The staff member looked at the value on the speedometer, immediately covered his face, and sighed in surprise.

Originally thought that 110 miles is already extremely fast.

It is now 135!

"What!?"

"135 miles!?"

Ryosuke Takahashi on the top of the mountain was shocked when he received the news from the staff in front of him using his mobile phone.

"135 miles is really an astonishing number. I'm afraid... at this speed, a slight operation error will kill you immediately, and at this speed, how can ordinary people drift? Ye Feng and Fujiwara Takumi are really two. A miraculous guy, who was born so suddenly without making a sound." Shi Hao, who was next to him at this time, said with emotion.

Whether it's Ye Feng or Fujiwara Takumi.

Undoubtedly, it is the dream of many people.

To debut is to stand on a very high stage.

All attention.

"yes."

"My cousin, nothing can happen."

"I called the hospital at home and an ambulance was dispatched right away, ready for the worst."

Takahashi Ryosuke was not happy because of that high speed, but was full of worries about Ye Feng's safety.

After all, Ye Feng just finished racing not long ago.

Even if the talent is extremely high.

There are also sloppy times.

Never as good as the old drivers.

Ryosuke Takahashi can tell from the AE86 on the logo of the Fujiwara Tofu shop. Although Fujiwara Takumi is still young and it is his first public racing, he must often give away tofu. He is an old driver. Ye Feng is different, pure Novice.

At the same time, Takahashi Ryosuke was also shocked by Ye Feng's performance.

What a terrifying racing talent.

Ye Feng seems to be the embodiment of speed.

"If my cousin Ye Feng is safe and sound tonight, with logistics and practice, he may...become the fastest man in Kanto, maybe...in the future, there will be a higher stage." Takahashi Ryosuke said softly.

Shi Hao's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Takahashi Ryosuke has never commented on anyone like this.

This shows that Ye Feng is really an amazing man.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

"call out!"

"Boom boom boom boom!"

"call out!"

Ye Feng operated the steering wheel with one hand, and made another swing drift.

The Qiuming Mountain Drive is very suitable for swinging and drifting.

Suzuki cappuccino, like a lightning snake.

twists and turns.

Extremely nimble past one bend after another.

The vehicle is light, but as long as it is used well, it is extremely flexible.

"Bandits often come and go in this area."

"I only hope that the sun will rise from the mountains."

"Call Shanhe to change into new clothes."

"Swear to wipe out the anti-D faction."

"Pull out the roots of exploitation."

"..."

Ye Feng hummed the aria of "Taking Tiger Mountain by Strategy".

stress free.

And the AE86 behind is still closely following.

Fujiwara Takumi, who was driving the AE86, was sweating more and more on his forehead, because he was already approaching the limit as he continued to accelerate.

"Five consecutive hairpins, I must persist until the fifth consecutive hairpin, and then all output, absolutely can not be surpassed by Suzuki Cappuccino before reaching the fifth consecutive hairpin, if I can persist until the fifth consecutive hairpin Hairpin turn, then this victory should be mine." Fujiwara Takumi held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, his eyes fixed on the road ahead, Akinayama, he ran too much, occupying the dominant advantage.

Relying on various tricky angles, Fujiwara Takumi also made up for some operational deficiencies.

Fujiwara Takumi knew very well that if he was not a native of Akinayama and was familiar with the roads here, he might not be able to hold on to the constant acceleration of Suzuki cappuccino.

Qiu Mingshan is too long.

The proficiency of the entire track helped Fujiwara Takumi save a lot of time.

"Boom boom boom!"

After Ye Feng exited the corner, he upshifted and accelerated.

Tachometer, raised to 7500.

Speed, 140.

"Speed up again!"

Fujiwara Takumi clearly felt that the original accelerator pedal was thrown away by Suzuki Cappuccino, and he quickly followed suit to accelerate.

Fujiwara Takumi felt that Ae86 had started to feel flustered.

After all, this is not a simple straight road.

But the mountain road.

twists and turns.