Chapter 325 Ibaraki Ichiro
Chapter 325 Ibaraki Ichiro
"Okuyama Hirono was expelled because of his own fault. He deserved it."
Some members had been exploited by Okuyama Hirono, and the resentment they had accumulated in their hearts had finally dissipated.
Okuyama Hirono heard everything everyone said, and he hated Fujiwara Takumi even more.
I made a fool of myself in front of everyone today, all because of Fujiwara Takumi.
If Fujiwara Takumi hadn't caused trouble, he would still be that racing driver with a bright future, and one day he would become someone that people would look up to.
But now this bright future has been ruthlessly destroyed by Fujiwara Takumi.
"I've made note of what happened today, Fujiwara Takumi, just wait for me, I will never let you go."
Okuyama Hirono uttered some harsh words and left angrily.
"You have completely offended Okuyama Hirono now."
Mika Uehara reluctantly told the truth, feeling very worried. Looking at Hirono Okuyama's expression, she wished she could eat Fujiwara Takumi alive.
Especially when Okuyama Hirono left, the look he gave Fujiwara Takumi was full of resentment.
This scene made Mika Uehara shudder with fear every time she recalled it.
As a friend, Uehara Mika is very worried about Fujiwara Takumi's safety because Okuyama Hirono does things without any rules. In order to achieve his goals, he will do anything, even excessive things.
"Don't worry, Okuyama Hirono has no power to touch me at all."
Fujiwara Takumi comforted Uehara Mika. He was a man with a racing system, just like activating a top-level cheat in a game, his future was limitless.
Fujiwara Takumi didn't take a weak scum like Okuyama Hirono seriously at all. He thought he was just a clown in the circus.
This kind of person can never stir up any big waves except creating some funny and ridiculous scenes.
In the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy or trick is just a cloud.
"You'd better be more careful." Mika Uehara dare not underestimate Hirono Okuyama. God knows what crazy things he will do.
"With my strength, he can't hurt me at all."
Fujiwara Takumi has this confidence, and Okuyama Hirono is no match for him.
Seeing this, Mika Uehara said nothing more. Before leaving, she only reminded him: "You are now a member of the Akina Mountain team. Don't forget the party tonight."
"I'll never forget it." Fujiwara Takumi was looking forward to the evening party.
As night fell, Fujiwara Takumi attended the banquet together with Uehara Mika.
Fujiwara Takumi felt that what Uehara Mika said made sense, although he didn't dare to guarantee that he would become a racing god in the future.
However, he really wanted to talk to that person, but unfortunately the other party was too busy to attend to him.
The object of his affection is none other than the world racing champion Ichiro Ibaraki, who is currently being interviewed by a group of reporters.
In this situation, it seemed inappropriate to go over and talk to him, and it would be extremely rude to just barge in.
As they were thinking and walking, Fujiwara Takumi had quietly stood beside them, waiting there quietly.
I don’t know how long it took, but the interview finally came to an end.
"Okay, thank you for your time." The reporter put away the microphone and prepared to leave.
This interview meant a lot to them, so they were very happy.
Ibaraki Ichiro raised his head slightly.
"You're welcome."
He exudes an air of arrogance, but it doesn't make people feel disgusted.
This kind of temperament can leave a deep impression on anyone, and I guess those reporters feel the same way.
The reporter was thinking about how to write the interview script, but when he turned around and saw Fujiwara Takumi, his eyes suddenly lit up and other ideas came to his mind.
I've heard that Fujiwara Takumi is approachable.
Although it is a new force, its strength should not be underestimated. Maybe we can do another interview with it.
As a journalist, he never misses an opportunity.
So, at this moment his attention and thoughts have slowly shifted to Fujiwara Takumi.
Fujiwara Takumi was still standing aside. When he saw the reporter was about to leave, he was about to go up to Ibaraki Ichiro to talk, but was suddenly stopped by someone.
"Is it Fujiwara Takumi?"
The reporter tried to ask.
Hearing someone calling him, Fujiwara Takumi turned his head and felt that the person looked familiar. After thinking carefully, he realized that it was the reporter who had just interviewed Ichiro Ibaraki.
"It's me. What's wrong? Is there anything wrong?"
Fujiwara Takumi didn't quite understand why the reporter suddenly called him. Although he had some guesses in his mind, he still asked a series of questions in rapid succession.
Faced with Fujiwara Takumi's series of questions, the reporter didn't know how to answer for a moment. He was stunned for a moment before replying,
"It's like this. I want to interview you. I wonder if you can share your views as a representative of the new force."
The reporter finished speaking, looking at him with sparkling eyes.
Waiting for a reply. Ibaraki Ichiro hadn't walked far yet, and he saw this scene. He frowned, said nothing, and turned to the other side to pour the juice.
Fujiwara Takumi hesitated for a moment, thinking that it would not do any harm to him, so he agreed.
"Okay."
In the following time, he accepted interviews from reporters while paying attention to the movements of his predecessors.
To be honest, Fujiwara Takumi has wanted to have a chat with his senior for a long time, but unfortunately he never had the chance.
After the interview, Ichiro Ibaraki was still sitting at the table with juice to rest.
Fujiwara Takumi glanced at the crowd, and when he found Ichiro Ibaraki, he was pleasantly surprised and walked towards his senior.
Ichiro Ibaraki was unaware of his approach.
"Hello, Ibaraki Ichiro-senpai." said Fujiwara Takumi.
Ichiro Ibaraki suddenly heard someone greeting him. He raised his eyes with a hint of surprise and met his deep eyes.
Thinking that Fujiwara Takumi was also interviewed, Ichiro Ibaraki had a blank expression on his face and felt mixed emotions.
"Well, hello." It was a cold reply, devoid of any emotion.
Ichiro Ibaraki has his own private thoughts in his heart. He will pay close attention to the status and achievements of his peers and does not want others to surpass his abilities.
He would attend such gatherings but rarely interact with others.
Fujiwara Takumi was thinking about how to strike up a conversation with his senior so that they could chat longer, but before he could open his mouth, Ibaraki Ichiro got up and left.
Seeing the senior leave, he was stunned, his tone full of disbelief.
"Here, are you leaving now?"
Not long after the senior left, Mika Uehara came over.
"I saw everything. How could he do this? As a senior, this behavior is too rude!"
Mika Uehara stood up for him.
"Forget it, it's okay." Fujiwara Takumi comforted her.
They were not very familiar with each other to begin with, so there was no need for the senior to be nice to the newcomer. Which rule said that he had to do so?
"But, but..." Mika Uehara wanted to say something but was interrupted by him.
Walking out of the banquet hall, Ichiro Ibaraki stopped at the door. Everyone else was still partying in the hall, and the outside seemed particularly empty.
"I have attended the banquet, but it seems there is nothing else important to do." Ibaraki Ichiro said to himself, twiddling his fingers with his head down.
After the interview and the report comes out, his popularity will rise to a higher level.
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