At 3:00 in the morning, somewhere in Tokyo.
The roar of the engine broke the silence of the night.
More than a dozen colorful modified cars gathered in front of the long-closed shop, and a group of punk-dressed street bombers came here with their hot-dressed girlfriends, chatting and spanking while waiting for someone.
Five minutes later the target appears.
A blue Impreza RX stopped in front of the trash can, and the driver opened the door and got out.
As if intimidated by his aura of going to the meeting alone, everyone stopped their movements, and no one dared to look at the visitor until half a minute later, someone finally couldn't stand it anymore and cursed, "Fuck, Ken Ito , turn on Nima's high beams!"
"Sorry, sorry." The driver named Ken Ito apologized and leaned back into the car to turn off the lights, so everyone could finally see the face of the visitor.
This is a guy with a green broom head, with an iceberg-like expression on his face, there are so many people in front of him, but there is only one person in his eyes, and he snorted coldly, "Kintaro Inoue, you are calling me so late What are you doing out there?"
"It's nothing important, it's just that the title of Rapid Meteor needs to change its owner." It was a man in a jacket who was sleeping on the roof of the car with his eyes closed, and his little girlfriend was gently feeding him grapes.
"Forget it, you are just my defeated general." Ito Ken said disdainfully.
"Bastard, don't look down on people!!! I'm not the same as I was in the past!" The man in the jacket opened his eyes, like a waking tiger, his eyes burning with fierce fighting spirit, "This time, I will bet on a man All dignity, I will never lose to you again!"
As if feeling the heart conveyed by the other side, Ito Takeru, the iceberg, couldn't help but be moved by it, and said for a while in silence, "I understand, Inoue-kun, then let us speak with speed."
After saying this, both of them returned to their respective racing cars. Kentaro Inoue's little girlfriend walked up to the two vehicles, pulled out her bra amidst the cheers and whistles of the crowd, and threw it above her head.
The moment the bra fell to the ground, the two racing cars sped out at the same time.
Ito Ken and Inoue Kentaro are old rivals. Both of them have good family backgrounds. The fathers of both sides have business contacts. They were originally best friends who played together since childhood. At first, Inoue Kentaro drew him into this circle, but Later, as Ito Ken's driving skills continued to improve until he surpassed his friends, the face-saving Kentaro Inoue felt a little uncomfortable.
In the end, the friendship between the two failed to withstand this test and drifted away.
Inoue Kentaro has come to challenge him frequently these years, but he always loses more than wins, but Ito Ken does not despise the opponent because of this, because Inoue Kentaro always has something to improve every time he comes, whether it is racing or technology, it brings him There were many threats.
Therefore, Ken Ito had to deal with it with 100% energy.
Come on, let me see what you have learned this time.
While thinking about it, Ito Ken stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.
The two cars took the lead alternately.
However, at the next moment, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, and at the intersection, a khaki van came out of nowhere like a ghost from the night.
Oops! Why are there still vehicles on the road at such a late hour! ! !
Cold sweat broke out on Ito Takeru's forehead. He didn't have time to react at such a short distance and at such a fast speed. It was a tragedy of car crash and death, and he knew that Kentaro Inoue, who was keeping pace with him, probably felt the same despair in his heart.
As a result, he saw the most memorable scene in his life right after that, the broken van didn't show any intention of slowing down, and came straight towards him like a bull.
When the cars were less than five meters apart, the L300 suddenly flicked its tail strangely, 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 Ken Ito's body exploded, but the driver in the L300 was only holding the steering wheel with one hand, while the other hand was still turning over something beside him.
chewing gum
In the interlaced moment, Ken Ito saw clearly what the other party was holding, and felt that his brain was completely insufficient.
What the hell? ! Ken Ito couldn't help but lose his voice, is he still flipping his chewing gum in this situation, and something even more unbelievable happened behind him, and then the L300 accelerated and passed his RX. There was no intersection in front of him, but the broken bread But it turned again without warning, got into an alley that was almost as wide and narrow as the car body, and then disappeared.
There were only two racing cars left, but the speed was getting slower and slower, and finally they all stopped. Ken Ito and Kentaro Inoue got off the car and looked at each other.
"Is it even better?" Ken Ito asked after a while.
"..."
"You can't even run a delivery truck, so what's the point in comparing it?" Kentaro Inoue was in a slump, "You can keep the title of Rapid Meteor. 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 Ken said frankly.
"Really?" Kentaro Inoue was a little surprised when he heard the words, and immediately sighed, "Speaking of which, we haven't talked like this for many years, right?"
The two looked at each other and said in unison, "Would you like to have a drink?"
Zhang Heng didn't know that because of himself, a man lost his dream of racing, nor did he know that because of him, the two men regained their old friendship.
For him, it’s just repeating the daily life of delivering goods. Tokyo is known as the drift capital, and the modified car enthusiasts here are the most in the world, and as mentioned in the background introduction, these guys usually work at night During the event, Zhang Heng would occasionally meet some drag racing parties when delivering goods.
Most of them are amateurs like Ito Ken and Inoue Kentaro, who just find an excuse to come to a so-called man's duel happily. He has no time to wait for these guys to compete. In order to hurry Encounters are directly surpassed.
This is already the ninth month of his car learning. He completed the drift practice set up by Toruya Takeda a month ago, and his car driving skills have risen from LV1 to LV2. In addition, his maintenance and modification have also risen to LV1 , Now this car is completely different from when he first took it over. He changed the core configuration inside from head to toe, but the shell is still the shell of L300.
Zhang Heng didn't paint the exterior colorfully for fear that others would not know that he was a modified car like other drivers. After all, he had limited funds.
In order to buy parts, he had to work another job. Takeda Toru also introduced him to a small owner of a scrap car yard. All his parts were found there at a very low price, but even so he spent It took four months to assemble the L300.
Now Zhang Heng is not what it used to be. He delivered all the goods an hour ahead of schedule, and was driving back to Takeda Fisheries, but he saw thick smoke billowing across the street.
Zhang Heng realized that something was wrong, he parked the car on the side of the road, and while calling the fire department to call the police, he picked up his self-defense recurve bow from the back seat.