I run a tofu shop, and you want me to go to Akina Mountain?

Chapter 514: Team invitation?

He also understood that Kudo was trying to find an opportunity to keep him.

Seeing this, Kudo seemed to realize that his conversation had not had any positive effect, and asked tentatively:

"Fujiwara, can you please stay and compete with me?"

Just finished a game.

Fujiwara Takumi was a little surprised.

To be honest, he really wanted to have a good rest, after all, he had just experienced a thrilling game.

But looking at Kudo who was full of expectations in front of him, and considering that he had already rejected him once before, Fujiwara Takumi felt it was difficult to refuse again.

"Ok."

In this private match, Fujiwara Takumi easily won the victory.

Although Kudo was unwilling, he did not show it.

"As expected of Fujiwara Takumi."

After dealing with all this, Fujiwara Takumi was exhausted.

"Let's go, the celebratory dinner is about to begin." Kazuo Karasawa held Fujiwara Takumi's hand, eager to finish these busy things.

A group of people quickly arrived at the entrance of the stadium and were about to board the bus.

However, it was discovered that Igawa was not following the team.

And only Fujiwara Takumi noticed her absence.

"Fujiwara, where are you going?"

I'll go see why Jingchuan hasn't come back yet.

After getting off the bus with Ikawa, Fujiwara Takumi had been keeping an eye on Miko, but only now did he realize that Ikawa was missing.

After walking back for a while, I saw Igawa checking Fujiwara Takumi's racing car with a serious face.

The rear of the car was almost out of sight.

"Igawa, what are you doing here? The bus is about to leave, we have to go."

Jingchuan still had no intention of getting up and said, "No, I have to take full responsibility for this. It's all my fault."

Ever since Igawa got off the bus, as soon as she saw this car, she began to blame herself endlessly.

How could she be in the mood to eat at this moment?

"Fujiwara, go eat first and don't wait for me. Even if you go, I'm sure I won't have an appetite."

Fujiwara quickly pulled Ikawa up, not wanting her to blame herself too much about this matter.

"Jingchuan, no matter what, this matter has passed. Don't worry about it. Look, I'm doing fine now, right?"

Although he said this, Igawa still kept his head down and said nothing.

She had just called a familiar mechanic, and the first thing she said was, "The car had a problem today. What happened?" "What? Today? Fujiwara? Wait, that's Fujiwara on the news?"

The other party continued, "Igawa, did you not hear what I said? The condition of the car is still uncertain, so it's best not to use it for the race."

"Oh my god, you are selectively deaf!"

Hearing his friend's helpless voice, Igawa realized how serious the mistake he had made was.

It was she who took the initiative to suggest modifying the car, but in the end all the mistakes seemed to be hers.

How could it become like this?

Ikawa kept asking himself.

"Come on, Igawa, I'm really fine, let's leave this to the professionals."

Although Ikawa was taken away by Fujiwara, his mind was still on Fujiwara's racing car.

There was a problem with the rear of the car, but even after a careful inspection, Igawa could not find the specific problem.

When they got to the bus, Kazuo Karasawa asked casually, "Igawa, why are you so sad? You got the runner-up."

Fujiwara Takumi quickly gave Kazuo Karasawa a look, telling him to shut up.

"Okay, Fujiwara, Igawa, hurry up and get on the bus. I've already reserved a seat." Miko said on the bus.

At this time, Igawa still looked troubled. He just nodded and said, "Thank you, Miko."

Miko didn't know that Igawa was the one who arranged the modification of Fujiwara's racing car, and she didn't understand why she was so distraught.

"Igawa, you're amazing. You're the runner-up, still behind Fujiwara. Can you teach me if you have a chance?"

But now Jingchuan can be described as "mentally depressed".

From the time she got on the bus to the time she sat down, she never raised her head and turned a deaf ear to what Miko said.

"She's not in a good mood. I'll sit with her for a while and we'll talk in the restaurant."

"Okay, driver, drive."

After getting off the bus, Jingchuan was the first to find a seat and then he didn't communicate with anyone else.

Fujiwara Takumi understood her feelings and did not disturb her.

A few minutes later, Hojo Rin came over to congratulate him: "Fujiwara, congratulations on winning the championship." Then he asked mysteriously: "Have you heard about that driver?"

"Which driver? Who are you talking about?"

"Oh, it's Kudo. He's a well-known figure in the racing world."

Hojo Rin looked around and lowered his voice as he spoke, "Then, for some reason, he suddenly withdrew from the competition."

Hojo made it sound like an urban legend, but Fujiwara Takumi was not completely unaware of it, "I've heard about Kudo's story too."

"Oh? Did he talk to you after the game?"

"Hmm? I found it. What's wrong?"

"As expected." Hojo Rin showed an expression as if he had known it.

"What do you mean? What do you know? Don't keep me in suspense."

"I'm telling you, Fujiwara, because he invited me to his motorcade."

"Car show?"

"Not only that, there are also competitions you should know about."

"Got it, and then what?"

Fujiwara Takumi still didn't understand and didn't know what made Hojo so excited.

"He wants to invite you to join his motorcade abroad."

"What? A foreign team? I don't understand."

This time it was Hojo's turn to be stunned.

"I thought he invited you. After the game, he told me that he wanted to invite some strong players from the country."

"What convoy exactly?"

"He has gone abroad to develop his career. He has now formed a team there and is looking for some strong people to join him."

Before Hojo could finish his words, Fujiwara's phone rang. It was him.

After the game, Kudo left his contact information.

"Hello, I'm Kudo. I want to ask you something. Is it convenient now?"

"Just say it directly." Fujiwara replied.

"I run a racing team abroad and would like to invite you to join. There are more opportunities abroad than in China now." I didn't give the other party much time to think.

Fujiwara replied: "Thank you for your invitation, but my family and my wife are both in China, and I don't think it's necessary for me to travel far away."

Kudo obviously realized that it was useless to say anything more, so he didn't say anything else.

Afterwards, Fujiwara Takumi showed the chat records to Hojo Rin.

"That's strange, why didn't you ask me at that time?"

"It doesn't matter. I don't want to leave anyway."

Hojo Rin knew that Fujiwara Takumi had made up his mind, so she didn't say anything else.

Just then, Bingchuan suddenly walked over, his expression was not right, and he gave people the feeling that he was drunk.

No, it wasn't just a feeling, she was really drunk.

Namikawa's face was red and she was mumbling something. Soon after, she said, "Fujiwara, dance with me."

Miko was right in front of him, which made Fujiwara Takumi very embarrassed.