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

Chapter 398: Modesty 1

"Don't take it lightly." But Hojo Rin didn't listen at all, and even made a sarcastic remark, then rushed forward like a whirlwind.

The opponent suddenly accelerated, and Hojo Rin was still in first place, with the opponent in second place, but he was about to be overtaken, and Hojo Rin was very anxious.

Hojo Rin began to panic. This was totally inconsistent with his plan.

He should not have been overtaken in the first game. He suddenly regretted not listening to Fujiwara Takumi. Sure enough, due to a slight negligence, the enemy overtook him easily.

No matter how hard Hojo Rin chased, she couldn't catch up, and even stepping on the accelerator was of no avail.

It seems that he underestimated his opponent.

The first game ended like this, the opponent won, Hojo Rin was so angry that she almost wanted to smash the steering wheel, but after all, it was not her own car, so she didn't dare to really do it. Ishihara Ueno watched from the side and didn't say anything, but clapped his hands, as if supporting the opponent.

The other three people instantly felt that the popcorn in their hands had lost its taste and were dejected. Hojo Rin returned to the audience: "Okay... I am convinced. In the second game, Fujiwara Takumi, you go. Do you need my help?"

Fujiwara Takumi found this quite funny: "Hey, Hojo Rin, can you take the rules more seriously next time?"

Hojo Rin was puzzled. Could it be that Fujiwara Takumi, the car god, was looking down on him again? He wanted to refute, but Fujiwara Takumi's next words made him speechless.

"It's clearly written in the rules that there are three matches in total."

Hojo Rin felt that this was unnecessary. He had obviously noticed it, but that was where his attention stayed.

“The first time we can help each other, the second round we have to go it alone, the third round we both change cars, and then we fight it out.

For Fujiwara Takumi, every round has to be fought, and he has to go all out, even if his opponent is just an ordinary person. Now, I don’t know whether it is lucky or unlucky to run into someone who has some skills. "

"Come on, leave it to Fujiwara Takumi... and don't worry, he's a car god after all! We'll be fine."

In fact, Uehara Mika didn't want Hojo Rin to blame himself, so she planned to comfort him in this way.

Everyone turned around and found Ishihara Ueno approaching. He ignored Hojo Rin and walked towards Fujiwara Takumi: "It's your turn next, right? I'm quite curious."

Fujiwara Takumi just smiled.

After a short break, Uehara Mika was full of curiosity: "Fujiwara Takumi, how can you be sure that Hojo Rin is not okay?" Before Fujiwara Takumi could speak, she continued: "How did you analyze it?

"It's not difficult. Looking at their operating methods, their eyes, and when they started, I could tell that they were not just playing around, but most of them were professionals.

Everyone understood what he meant, but Hojo Rin still felt disappointed, so everyone placed their hopes on Fujiwara Takumi, hoping that he could stir up some trouble.

Ishihara Ueno had already walked away, but suddenly turned back.

"I forgot to ask, will you participate in the second game?"

Fujiwara Takumi and Hojo Rin smiled at each other and said, "We'll participate."

Then, Ishihara Ueno patted Fujiwara Takumi's shoulder gently and turned and left.

"How strange! He was cheering and encouraging just now, but now..."

Uehara Mika felt a little puzzled, but Fujiwara Takumi didn't take it to heart.

On the contrary, Hojo Rin was feeling guilty and his emotions were still fluctuating, so everyone had to let him adjust himself.

At the start of the second match, the two men stared at Fujiwara Takumi with ill intentions, but Fujiwara Takumi didn't care. Once the match started, he always took the lead.

At this moment, Fujiwara Takumi was looking at the continuous curves in front of him, turning them accurately in an instant with superb skills. All the spectators were deeply attracted by this scene.

No one expected that this sudden competitor would be so stunning. He could pass every corner perfectly without any mistakes or defects. Every corner was perfect.

"Look at him, he's amazing.

Yes, it's fast and handsome. Where does such high skill come from? It's incredible. Why haven't I seen it before? "

Some people around have begun to admire him sincerely, they didn't expect that such a master would suddenly appear.

Not only does he have outstanding skills, his performance in the competition is also impeccable, which makes everyone admire him sincerely.

More importantly, not only amateurs, but even professionals praised this scene and even started cheering for the protagonist...

I have never seen such an amazing person before. His level is even better than that of a professional. He can pass all the curves like this smoothly and maintain this level of skills. He is definitely a top professional.

The race ended quickly. After all, every competitor was very fast, and skills are also crucial in racing competitions.

Of course, speed is also important. Everyone is trying to find a balance between cornering skills and speed, but some people just can't grasp it. But Fujiwara Takumi did it.

When Ishihara Ueno saw this scene, he was really impressed from the bottom of his heart. After all, he was a racing fan and had watched such competitions for quite a while.

But when I come in, I always feel a little aesthetically fatigued, because everyone's skills are similar and there is nothing particularly eye-catching.

I didn't expect to encounter something that really brightened my eyes today. It was really surprising.

"Man, you're amazing, better than those professional racers. I've been following racing for so many years, but I never expected you to be so good."

Ishihara Ueno was generous in his praise.

Fujiwara Takumi was a little modest after hearing this, after all, his skills still had room for improvement. But in such a competition, he could clearly feel that he was still one step ahead of other drivers.

"You're so great, I love you so much, do you want to have dinner together tonight?"

Ishihara Ueno directly invited Fujiwara Takumi to dinner. Fujiwara Takumi hesitated for a moment, not knowing how to respond, when suddenly someone stood up from behind him.

"Of course, it's our great honor to have dinner with you."

Uehara Mika agreed on her own initiative. Fujiwara Takumi had no objection in his heart. It was good to have a chance to have a meal this time. After all, he had no other plans.

Fujiwara Takumi didn't say anything more. It was nice to have this meal, and it was also a good thing for him to meet such a person!

Small-scale races come to a close quickly and usually go unnoticed, but are a must-see for racing enthusiasts.

Fujiwara Takumi stood on the podium and won the first place. Ishihara Ueno personally presented him with the certificate and prize money.

This made him very happy, but it was only a small step. There was still a long way to go and he still had a lot to do.

Back on the court, he still has to fight for more trophies. The current victory is just a small achievement. He should not be proud or impatient because of it.

"Thank you."

Fujiwara Takumi bowed humbly and accepted the certificate of award presented by Ishihara Ueno.

The more Ishihara Ueno saw the man in front of him, the more he liked him, not only because of his driving skills, but also because of his humble character. Most people would be very arrogant when they get first place.