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

Chapter 429 Want to challenge Takumi? ?

This little trick can't scare Fujiwara Takumi at all.

"Come on if you want to make trouble."

The man's face instantly turned pale, and he obviously didn't know what the relationship between Fujiwara Takumi and that group of people was, so he asked: "Hey, who are you with them?"

To be so brazen, they must be close friends.

As he expected, Fujiwara Takumi answered straightforwardly: "Friend, and teammate. What about you? Looking for trouble?"

The music was blasting in the bar, but their movements did not attract much attention. Even if the scene was chaotic, no one cared.

The DJ's music was deafening, and the man's throat seemed to be blocked. He couldn't utter a word and was completely immobilized by Fujiwara Takumi.

"I advise you not to struggle anymore, it's a waste of effort, your strength is not even half of mine.

These words came out of Fujiwara Takumi's mouth, full of sarcasm. That man really couldn't be beaten, so he could only stay still.

Seeing that the guy finally calmed down, Fujiwara Takumi looked at Hojo Rin, who was also looking at him. Many people around were watching Fujiwara Takumi, watching how he unraveled the truth of the matter.

What happened here, Hojo Rin? Why did you suddenly start arguing? Are you planning to fight for real? Rather than saying that Fujiwara Takumi was questioning, it would be better to say that his tone was simply criticizing someone nakedly.

This is very different from usual. Fujiwara Takumi doesn't usually speak like this, but because Hojo Rin noticed it, he told the truth:

“At first we were drinking and everything was fine, but when we talked about the team, those guys came up to us for no reason and said a few words against the team.

I think this is not a fair thing to do, so I had no choice but to argue with him, but I really don't want to fight him, Captain Fujiwara Takumi, you have to believe me. "

Fujiwara Takumi nodded.

Just because of what Hojo Rin said, those people immediately realized that Fujiwara Takumi was the captain of their team.

After being released by Fujiwara Takumi, the man became even more arrogant. He concluded that Fujiwara Takumi and his team were definitely not professional drivers, otherwise how could their skills be so poor? It was all just some tricks.

As soon as they saw Fujiwara Takumi, they immediately put on an attitude of superiority, especially their leader, who challenged Fujiwara Takumi to a racing competition.

Hojo Rin laughed at them for not being qualified.

"Hey, what are you saying? What do you mean we are not qualified? How dare a team like you, who are not good enough, point fingers at us? We are lucky enough that we don't look down on you, okay?

"Before you do anything, consider whether you are qualified or not, so as not to lose too badly."

One of the team members began to fan the flames, especially insulting Hojo Rin, and even their convoy was damaged, meaning that a ragtag army like you are not worthy of competing with us, because their so-called ragtag army is not worthy.

But they actually didn't know the true strength of Fujiwara Takumi and others, so they dared to underestimate them. They only saw some of the techniques they used on the track, but misunderstood them as tricks.

When Hojo Rin heard them insulting his team like this, he thought that insulting himself was fine, but insulting the team was his bottom line.

So he stepped forward and grabbed the collar of the man who said they were a ragtag army.

"Hey! What are you doing?" Even though his collar was tightly grasped by Hojo Rin, the man still had a natural arrogance.

"What do you mean by a ragtag army? Say it again! Go ahead and tell me. I'm listening. I want to see how you, a bunch of low-class teams, get the confidence to compete with us.

"Not up to par? Where do you get your confidence from? I told you to compete, but you didn't dare. And you turned around and said we were unworthy? I didn't expect that all the ragtag armies are so cowardly nowadays?"

Hojo Rin was really fed up because his bottom line was trampled on again and again by the man in front of him. Even though he grabbed the man's collar and threatened him, the man was still arrogant and his words became more and more excessive.

"What? If I don't take action, do you think that the people in our team are easy to bully? Or are we soft persimmons that can be easily bullied?"

There was a hint of provocation in Hojo Rin's words. Although Uehara Mika wanted to persuade them, the argument was so intense that she didn't know where to interrupt.

Hojo Rin took a step forward and the man swung his fist first, but before the fist could land heavily on Hojo Rin's face, and before the two of them really started fighting, Fujiwara Takumi called a stop.

The man held his hand in the air and asked, "Isn't it just a competition? Tell me, how do we compete? Or...what should we compete in?"

When they heard that Fujiwara Takumi agreed to participate, they felt the whole competition was full of excitement. Just think about it, if they can beat such an amateur team, it will be so exciting, especially the brothers in the team, they will definitely be very happy.

They even secretly thought that if they became famous in this battle, they would be able to make fun of Fujiwara Takumi and his team at will in the future.

"What do you think we should compete in?" The person who asked the question was the boss who had previously spoken rudely to Fujiwara Takumi's team. Later we learned that his name was Daimaru.

Fujiwara Takumi plans to go to the stadium first and then make plans.

When we got there, we saw that it was an abandoned basketball court, which had been turned into a racetrack by Damaru and his gang.

But there are not enough cars here to hold a team competition, so Daimaru thought about having a one-on-one duel with Fujiwara Takumi.

Before he could even utter the idea of a one-on-one duel, Fujiwara Takumi had already begun to look around the track that had been transformed from an old basketball court. The air was OK, but the surrounding environment was really not good.

In Fujiwara Takumi's impression, the track should be surrounded by green plants, which would refresh the air and make the track both pleasing to the eye and environmentally friendly. But the scene before him disappointed him.

On the left side of the track there is a pile of scrap copper and iron, most of which are rusted; on the right side is a residential area, and what's even worse is that the garbage station is right next to the residential area. Even before the car is driven, the stench can be smelled.

This place really "smells". The musty smell rushed straight into Fujiwara Takumi's nose, almost making him vomit, and the others also looked disgusted.

However, Damaru and the others are probably used to practicing driving here and are no longer surprised by the environment.

"This is the track? We're competing here?" Uehara Mika was a little skeptical, but since she was a newcomer, she didn't say anything more and just endured it.

"Of course, we come here often. Although the environment is a bit rough, the track itself is fine. After all, we renovated it ourselves."

The team members looked full of confidence. Fujiwara Takumi and his group did not say much. Slowly, they began to adapt to the surrounding environment.

But there really weren't enough cars, so Damaru decided to tell the truth: "Not enough cars, just two. Or..."

His eyes turned and fell on Fujiwara Takumi, looking him up and down, "How about we have a one-on-one duel?"