I woke up the next day around 8. I showered and put on some clothes and ate breakfast. I got a call from Akiko telling me she was coming back tomorrow morning. I decided to call up the guys to race in Sultan which was our next territory. I caught up with Juan, Mickey and Joe. "Hey Will Luis is gonna meet us there" Joe said. We raced to the location. I saw Luis fly by in his new car, a red and white 1968 Pontiac GTO. It looks like Luis just won a race I said as he was followed by 2 Paul and a blue Mustang. "Hey guys what's up?" Luis asked after seeing us. "Not much" Juan answered. "There's about 6 races going on today" Luis announced. "Ok cool let's get started" Juan said. Me and Joe lined up with Paul, Kazuo, a blue Rx8 and a blue Sentra. "No ramming" Kazuo taunted. I shifted off hitting the nos and blocking Paul and the Sentra. I saw through my mirror that Joe made a Kazuo spin out and run into a light pole. I suddenly passed by Paul. Damn I said shifting into 4th gear and nossing it till I caught up to him. "Just give up, you can't win" Paul called. Yeah I'll give up, in hell I said passing him. I was just speeding down the highway at a whopping 210 mph. I hit the brakes and drifted around dodging a bus. Joe caught up as soon as I passed the finish line. We drove to the next location, it was a sprint race. Me and Luis lined up against a black Honda Civic hatchback and a black Toyota Corolla. Short story is me and Luis dusted these guys, I mean the driver of the Corolla was a blond chick and the hatchback driver was a Hispanic kid about my age these guys seemed like noobs racing in stock cars. The next race was a drift compition against Quentin, Matt, and Kazuo. My first round was against Kazuo, he drifted through a construction site with a score of 10,000. I drifted through site accumulating 3,000. I attempted a continuous drift the second round with a score of 15,000. The next round I was against Quentin, his score was 15,000 with 3 laps and through the streets instead of the construction site. I drifted through the streets continuously for the first round getting 20,000 drift points. The next round I tried to drift again continuously but I spun out. Bottom line was I won. The last Drifter was Matt, his score was 30,000. Matt who I was thinking had vendetta against me was one of the best drifters in the City, well that was untill I came along. This one was around the parking lot of an old mall. I started out gaining speed and then started drifting. Although my Civic matched Matt's G35, his drifting surpassed me. I still managed to Han on with a drift score of 32,000, barely winning. My phone rung, it was Carlos. "So it looks like mr big shot might have a shot at racing me" Carlos taunted. Yeah I know I will I said. "Wrong, you'll never have a chance to race me, you never will" Carlos said back. How did you get my number? I asked. "Sources" Carlos said, "I'll be in touch" he said again be for hanging up. The next race was a sprint. It was me and Mickey against Jose and Paul. I geared off first, It was me and Jose head to head while Mickey and Paul were battling it out behind. I diverged off into a small side street and into a small alley. I was ahead and decided to pull off some cool driving maneuvers. I maneuvered between the trailer of a passing semi truck. I hit the finish line first with Mickey second, Paul third and Jose last. The next race was a 2 lap circuit with me and Juan against Kazuo and Quentin. The first lap Juan was ahead with me in second, I was trying to block the other 2 racers. The second lap was me ahead with Juan following, he made Kazuo spin out and Quentin went the wrong way. I won this race with ease. The last race was a checkpoint with a time of 12:00, it was Roberto's best time. I took off cutting corners, and finding shortcuts. The first one was a small back alley which led to the main street I needed. The second was through the Mall parking lot, it was packed. I hit another main road, it had medium level traffic but wasn't a big problem. I beat the time with 11:30. With that Sultan was ours, this was it one more territory and Freemont is ours. I congratulated all the guys. "Man I can just see it, kings of Freemont" Juan said. We were heading home when Carlos, approached me followed by Paul, Jose, and Matt. "You think your the shit?" Carlos asked. I'm better than you I answered. "I promise that imma trash you and that pathetic car of yours" Carlos said coldly. He headed off followed by the other 3. Man who does he think he is I said. "Don't worry he'll pay soon enough" Mickey assured. I looked at the time, it was 7:00 so I headed back home. I showered, had dinner and watched some tv before heading to bed at 10.