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

Chapter 408: The tacit understanding is self-evident

Hojo Rin was displeased by this and almost threw a punch.

Fortunately, Fujiwara Takumi intervened in time. When he was about to throw a punch, Fujiwara Takumi blocked him and whispered in his ear: "Have you forgotten why we are like this?"

Hojo Rin suddenly understood what was going on when he heard this. That's right, it was the slick old man named Ishida who had touched Uehara Mika in the beginning, and they rushed up to teach him a lesson without saying anything, and they were just seen by Yuya.

In fact, saying “coincidentally” is not quite appropriate.

However, they knew nothing about the specific circumstances.

"Okay, I get it. It won't be a big fuss this time."

He lowered his voice to make sure his assistant couldn't hear him, then waved his hand: "We know the time, go back and tell your boss."

Hojo Rin looked nonchalant, and the assistant bowed respectfully, then left like a robot, without any sense of humanity.

After the assistant left, Fujiwara Takumi came to the door. Everyone sat in a circle and Uehara Mika discussed the matter with everyone.

"I heard what Fujiwara Takumi just said in Hojo Rin's ear. I was saying that Yuya has been acting hot and cold towards us recently. It turns out that it was all because of Ishida and the others."

At this point, Uehara Mika pouted her lips unconsciously, looking very dissatisfied.

Fujiwara Takumi knew it in his heart, but he couldn't say it. After that, everyone only realized that Yuya had given them the cold shoulder, but after all, the competition was coming up, and once the competition was over, everything would be over.

Hojo Go had also complained to Fujiwara Takumi, but Fujiwara Takumi pretended not to hear him. He had a good personality and took great pains to comfort everyone for a long time.

The atmosphere did not improve until the race was approaching. When they arrived at the stadium, they saw the Akiyama team in high spirits, and also saw Yuya who had not been seen for a long time.

When Yuya saw Fujiwara Takumi, his face looked unhappy, and he walked towards Fujiwara Takumi with a gloomy face. Fujiwara Takumi thought he was going to say something, so he greeted him with a smile: "Yuya, you are not angry anymore, are you?"

But Xiongya didn't respond and just walked past them, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward. They thought it was over, but unexpectedly, Xiongya stopped in front of them and only said two words to Fujiwara Takumi: "Number 38."

That was their competition number, and Xiong obviously didn't want to say anything more.

This embarrassing scene happened to be seen by Ishida, who laughed out loud, almost mocking him, and was very proud of himself in front of Fujiwara Takumi and others:

"Tsk tsk tsk, weren't you favored by our boss before? Are you going to fall out of favor so soon? I never thought you would end up like this."

Ishida couldn't help showing off:

"I think you should understand that Yuya always favors his subordinates. There is no special reason, just because we serve him..."

Mika Uehara couldn't find a reason to ignore the smug guy in front of her, so she rushed to the front:

"You self-righteous guys, who do you think you are? Even if we were treated coldly, we were invited by the boss with good words. What about you? You dare to compete with professional racing drivers, and you are not ashamed when you lose."

"Hey, if you have the ability, let's have a fight! I'm really impressed. You have no real skills!"

Uehara Mika's words made people have to admire her. One can only say: She is like a wild rose with thorns. Even Ishida, who was scolded, did not get too angry. He enjoyed this feeling, but he hid his heart. Otherwise, even if he lost -

"That sounds nice, but what are you? Aren't you also treated coldly by the boss? I think the boss wants to pin his hopes on us."

At this point, Ishida's face lit up with pride, as if he had already won the game.

"Why are you showing off here? Anyway, the game is about to start. Do you think you can win?" Hojo Rin's words became more and more sarcastic. Hojo Go fanned the flames: "Let them be proud for a while. I'm waiting to see them cry after the game."

Ishida could no longer tolerate the insulting words, and all he could say was dirty words. Fujiwara Takumi couldn't stand this nonsense, so he stepped forward to dissuade him.

"stop fighting."

Only Uehara Mika noticed Fujiwara Takumi's voice, and her tone was full of dissatisfaction:

"Fujiwara Takumi, you still think we are wrong? They were the ones who started the trouble, why should we suffer? Even if Xiongye comes, we can tell the truth!"

"Do you think this is fun? Two teams quarreling without even competing. Does this bring honor to your family?"

Fujiwara Takumi seemed angry and stared around. Suddenly there was silence and Uehara Mika didn't dare to say anything.

The noise gradually subsided and the race was about to begin. At this critical moment, Fujiwara Takumi still hoped that they could focus on driving skills.

The Ishida team looked at Fujiwara Takumi and his team with secret delight: If they can't beat us, then the so-called God of Driving is just an empty title!

Obviously, they were determined not to believe in Fujiwara Takumi's identity as the god of driving.

The race is about to begin, and the teams enter the track one by one, with Fujiwara Takumi on the left and Ishida Mamoru on the right.

The scene was lively and cheers were heard everywhere. Amid the cheers, the game started. As soon as the referee fired the gun, Fujiwara Takumi seized the initiative, making Ishida hate him to the core.

During the competition, Ishida became more aggressive, sometimes deliberately competing with Fujiwara Takumi to show his strength. Even if it was difficult for him to win, he did not want Fujiwara Takumi to win.

Despite the dangers lurking around him, Fujiwara Takumi remained relatively calm and responded to every challenge calmly.

Seeing Fujiwara Takumi easily deal with Ishida, Hojo Go and Hojo Rin immediately felt the joy of victory, and the tacit understanding between them was self-evident.

At the same time, the two people's speeds on the track were almost the same, which also attracted the attention of the audience.

"Hey, what the hell are these two doing? They're running at the same speed. It's so boring to watch the game like this."

An audience member grumbled in dissatisfaction, stuffing popcorn into his mouth and complaining.

If Uehara Mika was present and heard this, she would not engage in a verbal battle with the other party, but would take action directly.

"Be good, don't be angry. Look, those two are fighting fiercely over there. Let's just ignore them."

These words came from the girlfriend of the boy next to them. The boy had a very good temper, so the girl was no longer angry when she heard them. Her eyes immediately turned to the other pair who were fighting happily.

"Oh, these two look really good. They are much better than the two little guys behind them and the two rookies behind them."

That's right, the one running first was Fujiwara Takumi, followed closely by Ishida. Ishida bit Fujiwara Takumi's tail tightly, but Takumi was not impatient, deliberately slowing down, clearly provoking him.

Ishida was also feeling frustrated at this time, and his pace slowed down a bit. He seemed to be waiting for something, and there was curiosity but also a hint of cunning on his face.