3:00 in the morning, on a street somewhere in Tokyo.
The roar of the engine broke the silence of the night.
There were more than a dozen colorful modified cars gathered in front of the long-closed shop. A group of street bombers dressed as punks came here with their girlfriends in hot clothes, chatting and spanking while waiting for someone.
The target appeared five minutes later.
A blue Impreza wrx stopped in front of the trash can. The driver opened the door and got out.
As if shocked by his aura of going to the meeting alone, everyone stopped what they were doing, and no one dared to look at the visitor. It wasn't until half a minute later that someone finally couldn't stand it anymore and cursed, "Fuck, Ken Ito." , turn on the high beam!"
"Sorry, sorry." The driver named Ken Ito apologized while leaning back into the car and turning off the lights, so everyone could finally see the face of the visitor.
This was a guy with a green broom head, with a cold expression like an iceberg on his face. There were so many people in front of him, but there was only one person in his eyes. He snorted coldly, "Kentaro Inoue, you called me so late." What are you doing out here?"
"It's nothing important. It's just that the name of Rapid Meteor needs to be changed." The speaker was a man in a jacket who was sleeping with his eyes closed on the roof of the car. His little girlfriend was gently feeding him grapes.
"Forget it, you are just my defeated general." Ito Ken said disdainfully.
"Asshole, stop looking down on people!!! I am different from the past!" The man in the jacket opened his eyes, like an awakened tiger, his eyes burning with fighting spirit, "This time I bet on a man All my dignity will never be lost to you again!"
As if feeling the feelings conveyed by the other person, Ken Ito, the iceberg, couldn't help but be moved by it. He was silent for a long time and said, "I understand, Inoue-kun, let us use speed to speak."
After saying this, both of them returned to their respective cars. Inoue Kentaro's little girlfriend walked up to the two vehicles, took out her bra and threw it above her head amidst the cheers and whistles of the crowd.
The moment the bra hit the ground, two racing cars sped out in unison.
Ken Ito and Kentaro Inoue are old rivals. Both of them have good family backgrounds. Their fathers have business contacts. They were originally best friends who grew up playing together. It was Kentaro Inoue who initially brought him into this circle, but Later, as Ken Ito's driving skills continued to improve, until he surpassed his friends, the face of the proud Kentaro Inoue became a little uneasy.
The friendship between the two ultimately failed to withstand this test and drifted apart.
Kentaro Inoue has come to challenge him frequently over the years, but he always loses more than he wins. However, Ito Ken does not despise him because Kentaro Inoue always improves his skills every time he comes, whether it is racing or technology. There were a lot of threats coming.
Therefore, Ito Ken had to be 100% alert to cope with it.
Come on, let me see what you have learned this time.
Ken Ito thought as he stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.
The two cars took the lead alternately.
However, the next moment he couldn't help but widen his eyes. At the intersection, an khaki van from nowhere emerged from the night like a ghost.
Oops! Why are there still vehicles on the road at such a late hour? ! !
Cold sweat broke out on Ito Ken's forehead. He had no time to react at such a close distance and at such a fast speed. He saw a tragic car crash and death, and he knew that Kentaro Inoue, who was driving alongside him, was probably feeling the same despair.
As a result, he saw the most unforgettable scene in his life immediately. The broken van showed no intention of slowing down and was heading straight towards him like a bull.
When the cars were less than five meters apart, the L300 suddenly made a weird flick, and the body moved sideways under the action of inertia. When the two sides were closest, the distance between the doors was less than 1 centimeter.
The hairs all over Ito Ken's body stood up. On the other hand, the driver in the L300 was only holding the steering wheel with one hand, while the other hand was still turning something beside it.
chewing gum?
At the moment of intersection, Ito Ken saw clearly what the other party was holding, and felt that his brain was completely exhausted.
What the hell? ! Ito Ken couldn't help but lost his voice. Are you still chewing gum in this situation? What was even more unbelievable to him happened behind him. Then the L300 accelerated and passed his WRX. There was obviously no intersection in front of him, but the broken bread car But it turned again without warning, slipped into an alley that was almost as wide as the car, and disappeared.
Only two cars were left in the race, but the speed became slower and slower, and finally stopped. Ken Ito and Kentaro Inoue got out of the car and looked at each other.
"Are we still competing?" Ito Ken said after a while.
"…………"
"You can't even outrun a delivery truck, so what's the point of competing anymore." Inoue Kentaro said, disinterested, "You can keep the title of Rapid Shooting Star. I plan to quit this circle and go back to inherit the family business."
"...I am actually planning to go to Europe to study after this game." Ito said frankly.
"Really?" Kentaro Inoue was a little surprised when he heard this, and immediately sighed, "Speaking of it, we haven't chatted like this for many years."
The two looked at each other and said in unison, "Would you like to go have a drink?"
Zhang Heng didn't know that a man lost his racing dream because of himself, nor did he know that because of him, two men regained their old friendship.
For him, it’s just a repetitive daily delivery life. Tokyo is known as the drifting capital. It has the largest number of modified car enthusiasts in the world, and as mentioned in the background introduction, these guys usually spend time at night. During the activities, Zhang Heng occasionally encountered some racing gangs when delivering goods.
Most of them are amateurs like Ken Ito and Kentaro Inoue. They just find an excuse to join the middle school and happily participate in a so-called men's showdown. He has no time to wait for these guys to show off. In order to rush for time Everything you encounter is directly beyond the past.
This is already his ninth month of learning to drive. A month ago, he completed the drifting exercise set by Takeda Tetsuya for him. His car driving skills have been upgraded from lv1 to lv2. In addition, his maintenance and modifications have also been upgraded to lv1. , now this car is completely different from when he first took over it. He has changed the core configuration inside from head to toe, but the outer shell is still that of the L300.
Zhang Heng did not paint the exterior of the car in colorful colors for fear that others would not know that he was a modified car like other drivers. After all, he also had limited funds.
In order to buy parts, he had to work an extra job. Takeda Toru also introduced him to a small boss in a scrapped car city. All his parts were bought there at a very low price, but even so he spent a lot of money. It took four months to assemble this L300.
Zhang Heng is no longer what he used to be. He delivered all the goods an hour in advance and was about to drive back to Takeda Fisheries. However, he saw billowing smoke from a street away.
Zhang Heng realized that something had happened. He parked the car on the side of the road, called the fire department, and picked up his self-defense recurve bow from the back seat.
