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

Chapter 508 Competition News

Watching Miko walk away, Fujiwara Takumi shook his head in annoyance and asked himself: "Why did I bring up this issue just now? I know that his father is a big problem for both of them."

But he couldn't help but say it in the end - was it worry or something else?

Whatever it was, he had screwed up at this point.

It wasn't until the afternoon that my mood began to improve a little.

Just at this time, Igawa appeared and said, "Fujiwara, how do you feel about the car that my friend helped to modify?"

Meiko's image reappeared in my mind, "Not bad."

Obviously, Igawa didn't intend to dwell on this topic any further, and asked instead: "Have you heard about the upcoming competition?"

Fujiwara has been scheduled for various competitions recently, and it is not clear which one Igawa is referring to.

"Oh? Is there something big happening?"

I just heard it from others and I am not sure whether the news is true or not.

"Since you are here, you must tell me this."

"Yes, I heard there will be a professional competition soon, and a master from abroad is coming to challenge."

Foreign experts?

In fact, the racing industry is not a niche circle, so it is not surprising if the masters come from abroad.

However, everyone who can be called a master is absolutely powerful.

"I've never heard of this expert thing. Where did you hear it from? Is it reliable?"

Since this news has reached Fujiwara Takumi, it means that Igawa already feels that this matter is at least 70% true.

"Although it's just a rumor, I think it's very credible."

Since Igawa thought it was reliable, Fujiwara Takumi naturally had to continue asking.

"Be more specific? Who is it?"

However, Igawa shook his head and said, "It's just rumors right now. I guess the organizers want to use this as a gimmick on the day of the competition, so they kept the news secret."

Fujiwara Takumi was quite curious about this matter.

But the news is still half true and half false, making it difficult to understand.

For a long time, Fujiwara Takumi had not encountered any real opponent.

Usually I just compete with male and female players for fun.

If there really is a foreign master coming to challenge him, it would definitely be a good thing for him.

"Hey, now that you're telling me this, I'm sure it's all on my mind.

But it’s good this way, I feel a little bit of anticipation.”

Fujiwara Takumi's mind was full of the foreign player who might come to challenge him, and he couldn't even concentrate on training.

Igawa soon discovered that something was wrong with him.

She regretted it deeply and felt that she was too eager for quick success.

I wanted to tell him the news as soon as possible, but I didn't expect it to have such a big impact on Fujiwara Takumi.

But she didn't say it.

Privately, Igawa began to pay close attention to the news about the foreign player.

Finally, she got an important clue from a senior.

"There are indeed experts who will come to challenge us, and they should arrive in the country soon."

"Jikawa, why do you suddenly care about this?"

Igawa quickly explained, "It's a long story. Can you tell me which airport that contestant will land at?"

"Tomorrow afternoon at 2 o'clock, Capital Airport."

The next day, she stopped Fujiwara Takumi who was still in a trance.

Instead of letting him practice driving in a daze, it is better to go and see it with your own eyes.

"Fujiwara, do you want to know who your opponent is?"

"You knew already?"

"No, I don't know, but we can go and see."

After saying that, he pulled him into the car.

After starting the car, Igawa told Fujiwara Takumi: "Let's go to the Capital Airport."

Fujiwara Takumi seemed a little excited: "Did you hear any news about that player?"

"Of course. Don't you know my connections?"

In fact, Ikawa paid a considerable price to get this news, but she didn't say it.

Arriving at the Capital Airport, Jingchuan looked at the time.

"It's one o'clock. We should still be able to make it in time."

So the two of them entered the airport.

Because both of them were extremely excited about this matter, they did not feel sleepy at all while waiting.

Fujiwara Takumi didn't even have time to eat lunch.

But the prices of things in the airport are ridiculously expensive, and everything is several times the usual price.

Listening to his stomach rumbling, Fujiwara Takumi felt that time was passing very slowly.

"Igawa, what time is it now?"

"It's still early. Do you want to go to the bathroom? Go ahead. The flight is neither advanced nor delayed."

Fujiwara Takumi shook his head helplessly: "I haven't even had lunch yet, why would I go to the toilet?"

No meal?

Igawa rummaged through his pockets and finally found a sausage and handed it to him.

"I was planning to have it for breakfast, but I was so busy this morning that I forgot. Do you want to eat it?"

Fujiwara Takumi quickly took it, said thank you and started eating with big mouthfuls.

“Everything tastes good when you’re hungry.”

This is indeed the truth.

At this time, Fujiwara Takumi noticed a man wearing black clothes and with an eagle tattoo on his hand walking towards him.

At the same time, Igawa said, "Time flies. They may be coming down."

So, is this person with the eagle pattern on his arm...

Why do I think so?

In short, Fujiwara Takumi felt that this man in black was no ordinary person.

He pulled Jingchuan's clothes and said, "Jingchuan, look at that person over there."

That person?

Igawa thought quickly and then replied, "It is very likely that he is not a local."

The two looked at each other.

Now that the situation has been analyzed almost clearly, the biggest problem is how to approach and strike up a conversation.

In response to Fujiwara Takumi's question, Igawa led him directly over and blocked the way of the man in black.

The men in black who had just arrived were confused by their actions.

Obviously these two people are not police officers.

But what exactly are their intentions?

Igawa quickly said, "Hello, excuse me, can I tell you about your background?"

At this time, the man in black's face was still full of confusion.

After the atmosphere calmed down, he said, "Sorry, I didn't hear you clearly."

Although the voice was not loud, it was still heard by Fujiwara Takumi.

"We're doing street interviews and just want to ask you some quick questions."

Frankly speaking, such words are very abrupt no matter where they are spoken.

It is rare for strangers to come up to each other and ask about each other.

But the man was obviously confused and didn't even realize that he needed to be alert.

"I'm willing to cooperate." The man agreed readily.

With the consent of his friend, Fujiwara Takumi naturally became enthusiastic.

"Are you a local?" Although he had already guessed the answer, Fujiwara Takumi couldn't help but ask.

"No."

"So what's attractive about our place? We're quite curious."

In fact, they just wanted to find out why he came here. At this time, the man seemed to be lost in thought.