"Creak!"
At the next bend, Takumi Fujiwara continued to drift, but the Ed6 behind him suddenly accelerated in a straight line as if it was going to die.
Takumi Fujiwara frowned.
Shingo wanted to crash into the car. With a light crash, Shingo could still use his left foot to brake and drift around the corner with the FF brake. However, Takumi Fujiwara couldn't. Once the inherent inertia was broken, he would lose his balance and get into a serious car accident. Losing the victory of this race was a small matter, but his life would be threatened.
Takumi Fujiwara began to understand why Koichiro Iketani had accused Shingo of something.
Shoji Shingo must have used the same trick on Iketani Koichiro last night. However, Iketani Koichiro's right hand and the steering wheel were not wrapped with tape, so he could drive at will. On the other hand, Takumi Fujiwara's right hand was wrapped with tape.
The situation was critical.
"Heh."
Takumi Fujiwara suddenly laughed.
"Do you think you can push me into a corner like this?”
"Far from it."
Takumi Fujiwara said indifferently.
Everything was still within his grasp.
Today, he would let Zhuang Si Shenwu have a good look at what it meant to be the God of Racing.
Takumi Fujiwara had already started to float before he entered the bend.
"Whoosh!"
Shoji Shingo missed, and the Ed6 suddenly overtook the AE86.
"Creak!"
Without the AE86, Shingo hurriedly used the brakes to drift. Shingo almost crashed into the crash barrier.
"Creak!"
Takumi Fujiwara glided on four wheels and went straight through the bend.
" What?!"
"This guy actually dodged it!”
Zhuang Si Shenwu found it hard to believe.
He had been following behind 86 all this time for the sake of this attack!
In Zhuangsi Shenwu's opinion, this was a sure-win strike, and also a fatal blow. It was impossible for it to miss!
86 had miraculously dodged it!
"Humph!"
"You're lucky!"
Zhuang Si Shenwu sneered.
At this moment, Takumi Fujiwara frowned. He was angry.
"Zhuang Si Shen Wu, you're finished." Takumi Fujiwara said indifferently.
Takumi Fujiwara was angry and regretful!
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Takumi Fujiwara quickly changed gears and accelerated!
The race had finally begun!
The 86 engine kept roaring.
"Squeak squeak squeak!" Takumi Fujiwara turned the steering wheel and started drifting. He accelerated again and glided on four wheels.
"Crackle!"
The AE86 had an extreme inner corner and two wheels. When it passed through the forest area, it directly passed through the green belt. As long as there was an opportunity to shorten the distance, Takumi Fujiwara would not let it go.
86 followed closely behind Shingo.
"Clang!"
Once again, the AE86 drifted into a high-speed curve and crashed into the crash barrier.
"Ah!"
The dozens of spectators in that area were shocked and scattered.
However, the 86 did not hit the crash barrier that hard. It only grazed it briefly before it flashed past and instantly drifted around the corner.
"No. 86…No. 86 intentionally crashed into the crash barrier!”
"He even used this rebound force to perform the next reverse Drift!”
"That 86, this operation…this operation is simply blinding.”
The audience discussed animatedly.
However, Takumi Fujiwara had already driven off in his 86, so he couldn't hear what they were talking about.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Takumi Fujiwara continued to step harder on the accelerator. At this time, the car's speed had already reached 130!
In the Tape-coated DeathMatch, driving at 130 was already considered super fast.
"This…this 86 is getting closer and closer to me!”
"What's going on? He's clearly a PR!”
Inside the ED-6, Zhuangsi Shingo could clearly feel the AE86 closing in on him, forcing him to keep accelerating in order to maintain his lead. Sima Shingo's speed at the corner was a speed that he had never tried before. His head was covered in sweat and he began to get nervous.
He no longer dared to underestimate Takumi Fujiwara.
And Shingo regretted running ahead of 86.
It was because leading the AE86 was not something a human could do.
He felt pressured!
"This speed…130.86. Do you want to die?”
"I feel like the drivers in 86 are the same as 86. They have lost control!”
The surrounding crowd was completely stunned when they saw the speedometer display the speed of 132 on the 86.
At this moment, Takeshi Nakari had finished installing the metal plates and had come over to watch the battle. He stood at a high position and saw the scene clearly.
"No matter what kind of driver, once they lose their cool, they will only make mistakes continuously. I'm afraid it will be difficult for them to get faster. But the guy in the 86 is different. His entire body is permeated with a kind of superb driving skills.”Zhongli Yi commented.
After all, Nakari Takeshi had experienced 86 levels of fear before.
"Creak!"
Another curve!
Every turn was like a straw that crushed Zhuangsi Shenwu.
"I've already reached my limit."
"I can't speed up anymore!"
Zhuang Si Shenwu said with sweat all over his forehead.
As for the 86, he could clearly feel that it was still accelerating!
He maintained his speed as he turned the corner!
This was a tape DeathMatch!
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