Tokyo people don't talk about Wude

Chapter 164 162. Death Race
On the mountain road filled with fog at night, only the street lights every ten meters barely illuminate the field of vision.

The teams on both sides send a team of motorcyclists to line up in two long teams to prepare at the starting point of the race.

"Confirm again, we are "Death Race" this time, no problem, right? "Huajiang Shengyin blasted the exhaust pipe of the locomotive, turned his head and asked.

"I will accompany you no matter what the game is." Yachuan Maiko tied up her hair and put on the helmet:
"But don't forget, I used to be a master on par with your father. If you want to beat me, you have to have real skills."

"But after 20 years, do you still have the confidence to maintain the level of the year?" Huajiang Shengyin pulled off the goggles on his forehead, and put his chest on the motorcycle:

"Beforehand, I am much better than my father. Even if it was your leader "Jesus Rhythm", I am confident that I can win. "

"Hmph, you're talking big talk." Maiko Yachuan laughed disdainfully.

Kyushu sat on the back seat of a rescue motorcycle and heard them vaguely talking about "death race", so he asked nervously:

"Death race? Isn't it an ordinary race?"

"That's right, this is a life-threatening race." The rider man who was the lifeguard nodded and said, "Big Sister has already made up her mind."

This time, the track is a downhill slope with a total length of six kilometers. There are at least three steep steep slopes and no less than five 180-degree hairpin corners on the way.

Each team sent thirteen players, including two lieutenants and one main player, and the rest were accompanying runners.

Compared with ordinary car races, this "death race" has a special rule that allows players to harass and block each other.

The team that reaches the finish line first is the winner.If both the captains drop out of the car and abandon the race, the result of the lieutenants will be used to determine the winner.

The primary task of accompanying runners is to protect the main general and try their best to harass the other main general.

"Aren't you afraid of killing people if you do this on the downhill section?" Jiuzhou Cheng asked worriedly, his face darkened.

"Don't worry, since the eldest sister dares to fight, she must be sure." The lifeguard patted Jiuzhou Cheng on the shoulder:

"We have to give an account of the past. Everyone came here after being conscious."

On the starting line drawn with chalk, the two teams are ready.

"Very good, the referee at the end is in place, and the personnel responsible for monitoring the road section are also in place."

The man in the motorcycle suit who was in charge of the referee took out the walkie-talkie and said a few words, then raised a flag and shouted:
"The game starts now!"

"boom"

"three"

"Boss Huajiang, we love you! Your "Snake of Eden" will definitely wipe them out! "

"two"

"Big sister, don't lose to these little brats!"

"One"

"Boom boom."

"ready, go!!!"

As the referee's flag was waved down, the riders of the two teams raised sharp exhaust fumes and poured into the track in a mighty way, before disappearing into the night fog.

"Let's follow up too." The lifeguard rider also started the motorcycle and said to Kyushu Makoto in the back seat.

"Miss Qing Gong, your injury hasn't healed yet, so stay here and rest." Jiuzhou Cheng turned his head and ordered:

"You are here to stand by, and I will call you over if there is a situation."

"Oh, then pay attention to Ankeke," Eliza coughed softly, her voice a little weak:
"Check for me if they have used the demonizing potion, don't let me make a waste of time today, do you hear me?"

"You rest first, I will try my best." Jiuzhou Cheng nodded slightly.It seems that Eliza's body has not recovered, and she is trying to force herself today.

Kyushu Cheng sat on the back seat of the rescue motorcycle and drove down the mountain at a constant speed.

The two convoys were driving alternately on the dim mountain road.Instead of galloping at full speed from the start, they were testing each other out.

This "death race" is not a pure race, but more like a "joint battle" with the characteristics of the bosozoku, that is, a small-scale battle.

To win this game, the most direct way is to win by speed.But there is another way, which is to try every means to harass the opponent's general and lieutenant, forcing them to slow down or even stop the game.

Just after entering the first corner, the team of "New·Heavenly Creation" began to play tricks.The four tried to form a vehicle wall to block the opponent's vehicle, and the four approached Yachuan Maiko sneakily, while the remaining three surrounded Huajiang and the other two lieutenants for protection.

"Big sister, these brats came prepared." A motorcycle rider wearing an airplane cap and Maiko Yachuan said cautiously.

"Hmph, just playing smart~" Maiko Yachuan twisted the accelerator, and the purple and green locomotive let out a dull roar:
"Then we have to show our true skills, and be serious!"

Hearing this, the other riders echoed one after another, and at the same time, they began to drift left and right with the accelerator pedal, and the tires made a winding friction sound on the ground.

Riders in motorcycle suits shuttled back and forth on the track like ghosts. Every time riders in runaway suits wanted to intercept or hinder them, they would sway them all at once, disrupting their own rhythm.

"Damn it, they are really a group of loaches, they can't be stopped at all." The lieutenant rider next to Huajiang Shengyin glanced back and said angrily, "Do you want to use that?"

"Don't rush to take the medicine." Huajiang Shengyin pressed his chest against the car, and said calmly, "The first hairpin curve is ahead, let's see the situation first."

The two teams quickly entangled each other to reach the first hairpin corner.This kind of 180-degree curve is not only difficult to drive, but also has a huge blind spot, and there is a steep hill next to it.

"Everyone, get rid of them at this bend!" Yachuan Maiko shouted.

As soon as the words fell, she took the lead in speeding up and rushing into the corner, pressed against the ground at a very low angle, and let the wheels draw a perfect arc on the track to burn tire marks.

Riders in other motorcycle suits also made their own preparations, either sticking to the ground to bend or drifting, with almost no deceleration.

"It seems that there is still some ability." Huajiang Shengyin also snorted coldly, and ordered his subordinates: "Show us our strength, don't let them look down on you!"

The riders in the berserker uniforms shouted in unison, and followed closely to the ground to bend over. Although the speed was not as fast as those of the old riders, they were still able to bite their opponents tightly.

The riders of the two teams continued to entangle each other, and one third of the race was over.

The competition in the arena is extremely fierce.The riders of the two teams are doing their best to hinder their opponents, and some riders in riot suits even threw small firecrackers and fireworks.

Although both sides adhered to the concept of "speed first, harassment second", but not long after the race, several accompanying runners were forced to slow down and stop or overturned and fell to the ground, and were picked up by the lifeguards who rushed over.

Once the riders on Mrs. Yachuan's side overturned, the talismans in their pockets would form a spiritual shield to protect their lives.Moreover, the motorcycle suits they wear are very thick, and there are almost no scratches on the skin.

But the youths in the runaway suits are not so lucky. Their runaway suits have almost no protective function, and if they overturn, they will fall to the ground and bleed.Fortunately, the young man's body is relatively strong, and he will be fine after a simple first aid.

Simply these people are well-trained masters, and they will brake immediately when encountering an accident. No one was seriously injured, and no one fell to the bottom of the cliff.

As the game deepened, the number of people on the field gradually decreased, and the speed of both sides became faster and faster.

"Huajiang, their driving skills are not bad, and they may not win if they fight hard." The lieutenant rider and Huajiang Shengyin kept pace and asked:
"Don't you need that?!"

"As expected of the "Strike Eve" who is equal to my father, it is more difficult than I imagined. Huajiang Shengyin watched the winding road ahead, nodded and said:
"There is another hairpin corner ahead, and their cornering skills are better than ours. We can't be left behind by them in this corner, let's use that!"

Hearing this, the lieutenant rider whispered through the team's headset: "The leader has spoken, and the use of the magic medicine is allowed."

Maiko Yagawa was entangled with an enemy runner, trying to get rid of him.

But at this moment, she noticed that several riders in runaway suits took out a glass test tube filled with purple liquid from their pockets, pried off the bottle cap with their thumbs and drank it down.

"They... are these stimulants?" Makoto Yagawa recalled Kyushu Makoto's warning, and shouted:
"Attention all, they seem to have drunk something!"

After drinking the potion, the riders in the runaway uniforms gradually became red-eyed, with blue veins appearing in the corners of their eyes, and their whole bodies exuded a surge of excitement.

"Bastard, fuck me!" A rider in a runaway suit became inexplicably delirious, bent sideways, and bumped into the rider in a motorcycle suit next to him.

Because the opponent's offensive was too strong, the man in the motorcycle suit was so frightened that he immediately braked to a sudden stop.

Even so, the two cars collided and both fell to the ground.

Just when the rider in the motorcycle suit was about to hit the ground, the talisman in his pocket flashed fluorescently, forming a barrier that was invisible to the naked eye and withstood most of the impact for him.

"Damn it, are you crazy?!" The motorcycle suit rider got up in pain.

The rider in the runaway suit on the opposite side got up as if nothing had happened, and wiped the blood and dust off his knees.

"Are you out of your mind, boy?" The motorcycle suit rider immediately stepped up and grabbed the opponent's shoulders: "The race is the race, how can you hit someone directly like this? Don't die!"

However, the rider in the runaway suit looked at him with scarlet eyes, grinned ferociously, and then punched him in the face.

"Bang!"

The bare fist unexpectedly left a crack in the helmet of the motorcycle, and the rider in the motorcycle suit was sent flying.

"What kind of strength is this?" The motorcycle suit rider half sat on the ground, looking at each other in horror.

Probably because of the potion, the rider in the runaway suit had a drunken face, so ferocious that he almost turned into a monster. He walked over with clenched fists, as if he wanted to continue fighting.

"Hey! Come on! Help! This kid is crazy!" The rider in the motorcycle suit took out the walkie-talkie and called for help, then crawled back on the ground with hands and feet.

The rider in the runaway suit kicked again, and the rider in the motorcycle suit was immediately kicked out.The talisman in his pocket broke again, and replaced it with a film barrier to block the force of this kick for him.

"Boom..." A motorcycle with a Red Cross flag galloped towards it, and several men in runaway suits and motorcycle suits also sprang out from the grass by the side of the road.

"There seems to be something wrong there!" After the ambulance motorcycle approached, Kyushu Makoto, who was sitting in the back row, immediately realized that something was wrong.

The eyes of the rider in the runaway uniform were scarlet and fierce, and he grinned, making Kyushu Makoto instantly think of the state of Kui Jirokichi after overdosing with medicine.

"Could it be true that they are using demonizing potions!" Jiuzhou Cheng immediately jumped out of the car and turned over, swung the sword box behind him and swung towards the head of the rider in the runaway suit.

This sword box was specially made by Yin Yang Liao, and the outer shell was very hard. When it hit the opponent's head, it made a crisp sound, causing him to stumble and fall to the ground.

Kyushu Makoto was still worried, so he rushed forward and used a naked choke on the rider in the runaway suit.Keep strangling the neck for 20 seconds, and don't stop until the opponent stops moving.

Putting the comatose rider in the runaway suit on the ground, Makoto Kyushu checked his clothes and found an empty bottle with purple liquid remaining.

"I found suspicious pill bottles on them." He immediately called Eliza:

"Come over and have a look. If you can confirm that this is a demonizing potion, report it to Yin Yang Liao immediately."

"Then you wait for me where you are," Eliza ordered.

"No, I will continue to follow." Jiuzhou Cheng and the lifeguard looked at each other and said:

"If they are really using demonizing potions, then I must continue to follow up and monitor them. Otherwise, if danger arises, three talisman papers... probably won't be enough."

"..." Eliza was silent for a while, then compromised: "After all, he is your acquaintance, so you can do whatever you want."

After taking the potion, the speed of the riders in the runaway suits has been raised to a higher level, and their driving skills have become more agile. Some people even made dangerous extreme moves such as "crossing the ground at zero angle".

The situation quickly reversed. Mako Yagawa's team originally had the upper hand relying on sophisticated driving skills and courage, but now it gradually lost the upper hand.

"Damn it, it's despicable to use stimulants in the race!" the lieutenant rider on Yachuan gritted his teeth and complained.

"No way, after all, there is no rule that does not allow medication, we old guys have to let the children~" Maiko Yachuan showed no intention of retreating:
"No wonder they have the confidence to defeat me. It turns out that they rely on this method. But only to this extent, I will not lose."

"Ha, do you think that's all?" Huajiang Shengyin smiled sinisterly, and ordered to the two Mohawk riders who looked like twins beside him:
"Cain, Judas, it's your turn!"

"Obey, leader! Let these people become the defeat of our "Blood Hunter Cain"/"Hanging Judas"! "

The Mohawk-headed twins slammed the gas pedal, and rushed to the side of a local runner in a flanking manner.

"Blow up the wind, the power of the sickle weasel!" "Wuhu~ blow him away!"

The two of them raised the front of the car passionately, and a strong whirlwind burst out around the car body at the same time.

The rider who was caught between the two was suddenly torn by the two gusts of wind, his center of gravity was unstable, and soon he rolled crookedly and fell to the ground.

"Where did the strange wind come from?" After the motorcycle suit rider fell to the ground, he scratched his head in confusion, but he could only accept the fact that he was out of the race, and watched the other cars disappear from view.

Yachuan Maiko naturally saw this scene in her eyes, and was immediately alert.

"What's going on here? How could there be a sudden wind?" She speculated secretly: "Could it be that a blower device is installed in the locomotive? But it's impossible to blow such a strong wind."

Just as she was thinking, the twin riders flanked another rider in a motorcycle suit from left to right, raised the front of the bike and blew wind, blowing the opponent's vehicle to the ground.

"Big sister, the other party is weird!" A deputy warned: "If this continues, all of us will be knocked out by him!"

"We must find a way to stop him." Yachuan Maiko also agreed with this point of view: "But, how can we do it?"

"I'll deal with them!" The deputy said, "The big sister is our trump card, you must run to the finish line!"

After finishing speaking, the deputy put his chest on the locomotive, and suddenly accelerated and rushed up.

As soon as "Cain" among the twins put down the front of the car, he saw a locomotive hitting him from the side, and he was startled by its ferocity.

"bump--!"

The moment the two motorcycles collided, the deputy hugged "Cain", and the two rolled and fell off the motorcycle together.

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More than half of the race is over.Seemingly inspired by that deputy, the riders on the Yachuan side knew that they couldn't fight against the opponent who frequently made strange moves after taking the drug, so they simply resorted to suicide attacks and forced the opponent to stop through collisions.

Anyway, the opponent is taking drugs without talking about martial arts first, so it's no wonder we are shameless.

As the last deputy of the two sides withdrew from the game due to a collision with each other, only Huajiang Shengyin and Yachuan Maiko were left in this game.

The two locomotives were driving side by side at nearly the same speed, not giving way to each other.

"I didn't expect those of you who call yourself the "old generation" to use this method. "Huajiang Shengyin glanced back at the teammate who was stopped, and sneered.

"Then tell me what kind of medicine you are using? A stimulant that can improve concentration?" Maiko Yagawa asked not to be outdone.

"Hmph, this is a secret." Huajiang Shengyin shook his head: "But I'm curious, how did that kid who suddenly came to the scene and made a fuss know?"

"Who knows..." Yachuan Wuzi sighed, and said coldly: "But you are not as good as your father at all, at least he won't rely on drugs to win."

"Don't mention my father, that loser." Huajiang Shengyin spat gloomyly, and took out another purple potion from his pocket:
"After the three consecutive hairpin bends ahead, the straight road behind is the end point. Let's decide the winner here."

"Do you want to drink this medicine again?" Yachuan Maiko mocked disdainfully: "Without stimulants, can you not beat me?"

Huajiang Shengyin didn't respond, but just squeezed the accelerator hard and accelerated towards the continuous curve ahead.

"You boy, stop for me!" Yachuan Wuzi also turned the accelerator to the bottom, and chased after him with a streak of light.

(End of this chapter)