Rebirth of Tokyo, open the wrong plug-in

Taking the exam and getting the certificate is a very simple matter for the current Kiryu first class.

Despite Shuichi Iwata's strong advice, Kiryu stuck to his guns and bought an old Suzuki motorcycle, which had no other advantages besides being cheap.

Including various taxes and the cost of applying for a driver's license, the total cost was only 350,000 yen. Kiryu thought this was the biggest advantage.

A small motorcycle with white paint and a big headlight makes a "buzzing" vibration sound when it is driven.

Kiryu Yiyi wore a newly purchased helmet and watched Shuichi Iwata riding his Yamaha disappear into a black lightning before his eyes, without any disturbance in his heart.

Drive fast and die quickly, as long as you can move for yourself.

Walking faster than walking is enough. If he really needs it, he can also wait for the "Lumberjack" skin card to cool down, then find a river and throw the motorcycle into it. The car that comes out will definitely be extraordinary.

"Wait a minute, since I can throw things, why not throw some money in? Or just throw gold in?"

Kiryu Yiyi found that he had entered a certain misunderstanding. He asked the river god for help and should throw away as many good things as possible.

At the invitation of Shuichi Iwata, he attended a sorority party together. It is said that people who love motorcycles attended, there were beautiful women, and there were free drinks and dinners.

The beauty was not important, but the free drinks and dinner were. Kiryu, who happened to want to ride his second-hand motorcycle, nodded and agreed.

Beside the road in Dananshan County, a group of men and women were riding motorcycles and parked on the roadside.

The green lawn is a natural place for picnics.

"Xiuyi, you're not bragging, are you, a master of bending and drifting?" A yellow-haired man grinned in disbelief: "If you are so powerful, shouldn't you have arrived long ago?"

Shuichi Iwata was a little embarrassed: "Because of him, the car is a little... ugh."

He turned to look in the direction he was coming from and saw a figure riding a scooter, slowly coming this way.

Whoosh..., I was overtaken by a car.

Whoosh..., I was overtaken by another car.

"Didi didi"

The car behind thought the speed was too slow and kept honking its horn in an attempt to overtake.

"That's him!" Shuichi Iwata pointed at the figure in surprise: "That's him!"

"Hey Iwata, the speed of his car is almost comparable to Obasan, are you kidding me?"

Many people have heard Shuichi Iwata's bragging and are very curious about this awesome man they have never met, but now they see a man riding a slow old car.

There was a roar of laughter.

Shu Iwata's face flushed red: "What I said is true, he is really strong!"

"Really? We must pay homage to the strong man you call him. How powerful he is." The laughter continued.

"Hey, Iwata." Kiryu stopped the car, took off his helmet and waved to Shuichi Iwata: "You're driving too fast!"

"Kiryu-san, your car is too slow."

"Haha, really?" Kiryu smiled: "There's nothing I can do about it, I've already turned the accelerator all the way."

"Haha, screw it to the end."

"What a nice car!"

"Is this the awesome person Iwata said?"

"He's a comedian, right?"

Random laughter came from all around.

Kiryu Yiyi heard the noisy sounds of the people around him and guessed that Shuichi Iwata must have been bragging about something, but it had nothing to do with him. The reason why he came back today was for the free dinner and drinks.

If you don't know that firewood, rice, oil and salt are expensive and can provide you with a meal, Kiryu Yishi will never let go of such a precious opportunity.

Moreover, he hasn't been out to play for a long time. He has always been entangled with ghost stories. His nerves are like tight rubber bands that are about to break. It's best to loosen them in time.

After Kiryu got out of the car, he picked up a bottle of drink with an expressionless face.

He had seen this bottle of drink in the supermarket. The price was ridiculous. It was said to be 98% pure juice. He didn't expect that he could enjoy it at this motorcycle party party.

There were many beautiful girls wearing hot shorts around, and some even only wore sexy sports bras.

The heart and stomach were healed.

Kiryu Yiyi suddenly began to wonder why he had been so desperate to talk to monsters before. Isn't it bad to spend his whole life being lazy like this?

"No, it's not that I want to fight with Kai Tan, it's for various reasons."

Various, in short, it is because of money!

Among the luxurious cars with reflective paint, Kiryu's first-class old Suzuki looked very shabby and out of place.

"Tiryu-san, I heard that you are very good at driving?" A handsome young man came over, and behind him was a black-haired girl with smooth black hair, which was very eye-catching.

Kiryu Yishi shook his head: "I just got my driver's license."

"Pfft! I just got my driver's license!" Someone couldn't help laughing.

"Let's compare," the young man said, "it's 15 kilometers in total on the Danan Mountain Foot County Highway. Whoever reaches the finish line first will win."

"Compare! Compare! Compare!"

The crowd started to boo.

"This guy's name is Makoto Edagawa." Shuichi Iwata walked up to Kiryu Ichijo and introduced, "My family is very rich, their car is the most illegally modified, and my driving skills are also top-notch."

Although Iwata Shuichi was eager to let Kiryu show off his skills and then slap those smiling guys in the face, he still lacked the confidence to face the krypton gold player Makoto Edagawa.

It's not about strength, it's about the huge gap in equipment.

"I'll bet a thousand dollars that Ah Cheng will win!"

"You're too stingy, I'll bet you 10,000!"

"Hey, no one is betting on the banker. Everyone thinks that Acheng will win. What should we do if we all bet on Acheng?" someone asked.

"Then take out all the money and let's have a party together!"

"That's a good idea!"

Kiryu Yiyi asked: "Can I also pledge?"

Someone immediately said: "If you also bet on Acheng to win, then there is no need to compete."

"No, I can win by betting on myself." Kiryu Yiyi took out his bank card: "There is 410,000 in the card, so I can win by betting on myself."

The scene became quiet. 410,000 yen is not a small amount of money. Even if the people present could take it out, they would feel distressed.

This is not just a gamble, this is really exciting.

"Okay, then I'll bet on myself to win, 410,000!" Makoto Edagawa said: "If you win, you take all the money. If I win, everyone will spend it together!"

"good!"

"A-Cheng, A-Cheng!"

"The rich second generation is really enviable." Kiryu Yiyi looked at the rich second generation who shared the name "Cheng" with a certain celebrity, nodded and said: "Let's check the venue first."

Yuedagawa Makoto drove, taking his girlfriend Xiaojing, Kiryu Yishi, and Iwata Shuichi to take a look at the road conditions.

This is a road down the mountain, spiraling down, and there is a tunnel near the exit.

Overall it is not a track suitable for constant acceleration.

Return to the starting point.

"Would you like to use my car?" Iwata suggested, "My car is faster than yours, Kiryu-san."

"No, let's use my own car," Kiryu said. "At this time, it would be bad if the car goes too fast."