No... you guys are dueling each other, can you please stop giving me a slap in the face?
Omer, who had an overwhelming intelligence advantage over the three horse racing girls present, could completely tell what kind of skills were being triggered by the other party's radiant and rock-stepping posture.
Then he had to watch the opponent follow Bai Ren and surpass him, and even the boulders that erupted from being trampled hit him.
The four-wing side jets were too difficult to dodge, and it was hard to consider the coordinates and subsequent ripples when releasing spells while running wildly, so I simply chose to injure myself.
Then complain like this in your heart.
Ryozo Amazon obviously couldn't hear this sound.
She will only run more energetically, sprinting in the middle of the final game!
Dash to close the distance!
【Single challenge! White heat! 】
Different from Narita Shirina's special training results that have broken away from the conventional triggering methods, she still honestly follows the source energy initial ritual standards and can only use the source energy skills in the first half of the final game when her position in the team is ≥50%, allowing While its whole body is also wrapped in splendor, it is hotly pursued!
Half a horse, half a horse away, the waves are behind, as if they want to swallow up the figure that defeated the shadow, leaving only a trace of black and cherry color.
The sprinting silver wings had become nothing more than a foil, and the one who delivered the final blow was the Canaanite king with flashes of light and thunder in his eyes.
That is the realm, that is the 'ghost' locked in the heart of the horse girl. The front foot is displayed by Shiraki Narita, and the back foot also explodes on Tony Bianca, causing the white spots in the devil's eyes to shake slightly, seeming to be shocked. It seems helpless.
But no matter what, he had to witness the violence that was above violence.
Like a soldier or a hunter, the horse girl in the tricorn hat stepped on the substantial waves, dividing them like Moses parted the sea!
And it was not pure will that cut through the wave, but those legs.
The school girl who was originally running with me showed an amazing sense of presence at this moment. At the end of the game, she showed that she could compete in the Takarazuka Memorial Tournament and win the Arc de Triomphe with a violent finish!
With violence, with speed, with a pace that is better than the two far east seniors, with a pace that is not inferior to the tide! She rushed from behind, creating the purest visual impact!
As if flying from the ground, like a shooting star, it crossed over the Amazon and went straight to Narita Shiren in the front.
Then in the last five steps, they crossed the line almost simultaneously!
In the next two seconds, it was Ling Amazon.
Three seconds after that, it was Omer Linton.
The last one or something...does it really need to be mentioned? Am I just a trainer?
Omer was speechless, looking at the champion and runner-up who seemed to be in a state of exhaustion.
Milliseconds, bad nose, Narita Shirahito is in excellent condition.
The former bowed and gasped, while the latter knelt down.
Look at the third runner-up not far away who lay down directly on the wet grass of the cyberspace simulation without any regard for it.
The fourth person, who was never remembered, was able to calmly remove his demon transformation, and the card between his fingers also transformed from a flying dragon-like figure into an upright pet-like shape.
King Airei, the overlord of the water, according to unknown statistics, is quite popular not only among the Pit people, but also among the female community, and is considered a dangerous pet.
As for King Hypa Airei...that is the division of dragon cancer in another dimension.
If it were a flying competition, he felt that he could still win. The aerial agility of King Hypa Airey was enough to compare with some of the traditional blue forms of Arcana, allowing him to truly play the battle music of Sky Comet Dragon.
But if you lose, you lose. There is no need to make these excuses.
As a trainer who has never been involved in personal racing, it is not difficult to accept that he cannot beat the racehorse girl.
Not to mention that these three are not ordinary horse girls.
The almost messy track behind him is proof of that.
The intensity of the G1 event is basically based on the style of super-powered sports comics, so much so that the stadium itself needs to be strengthened in many ways, as well as corresponding quality audits.
Running with these guys is quite stressful, so only the demon form + the attachment of monster power can withstand the torment.
But it’s not necessary and it’s better to come less often, it’s boring.jpg.
These guys all have source energy skill trees tailor-made for the race of racing and horse racing girls, whether they are professional players or amateurs...
Omo turned his head and looked at the automatically projected scoreboard in the distance. He looked at his crossing the line time which was comparable to the last Oak Tree Champion. His expression was a little dull and he turned back silently.
Then he continued to think as if nothing had happened:
It may seem shallow on paper, but forget it in practice.
I personally experienced the situation of the heavy racecourse, and I have a deeper understanding of the written knowledge and applied it to the training of horse racing girls. It is a big win at the trainer level.
Don't think about the rest - just as he was thinking this, he heard someone calling: "...Omo, are you not trying your best?"
Although racing girls can relate to each other more or less over the competition, you are still a bit hasty in calling them by their first names, and it is not in line with the traditional virtues of the people of the Far East...
Looking at the champion who was approaching, as if he wanted to challenge the enemy, Omo was speechless.
"And...how did you change back?"
Is it weird that I changed back? Why do you look so disappointed?
You...don't have such a strange aesthetic, right?
Omer felt inexplicably horrified as he looked at the hesitant look on the black-haired horse girl.
Because he saw an almost coy attitude in it.
Narita Shiruhito...isn't such a racing girl, is she?
The lone wolf lady is always associated with being handsome and heroic.
On folk encyclopedias, he is often described as a 'handsome guy with breasts'. He looks like a delinquent. He often holds a branch in his mouth and has a permanent nose sticker on the bridge of his nose, as if he had just been in a fight.
Such a person should have nothing to do with words like naughty. Even if he did, it would only be in front of family members like Miss Chen Guang.
So you ask me why I changed back with this attitude...
Omer was silent for a moment and looked away first.
Putting this topic aside, the racehorse girl's winning uniforms are made of special materials, and are even enchanted with source energy to ensure quality and comfort.
But the ravines and valleys full of water stains still inevitably make people think.
Especially the uneven breathing that makes it rise and fall slightly.
Compared to the girls in the high school department, the ma girls in the university department always make people forget the fact that they are still students.
"That's not the case. If people like me don't want to compete, they will give up more directly."
"Yeah... yes, but I still think you are holding back a bit."
Okay, the topic has been covered, winning or losing is more important, right?
"Perhaps the difference between the physiques of the devil and the horse girl lies here," Omer caught a glimpse of the looming Witch Beast not far away, and the corner of Omer's mouth twitched, "Compared to a near-limit race, the full strength in the true fighting sense It takes a battle to make me like you - emm, I suggest you log off the Internet and drink a glass of water."
An online competition to restore physical fitness through 1:1 scanning, the look is so real that it can often deceive the body.
Although it is just an illusion, the body has the magical ability to be deceived into reality by illusions.
"Drinking water online is also useful." As he said this, he took the lead and poked the light screen. In an instant, a cup of honey drink was displayed in his hand, asking Omo to label her a silly elder sister.
What about your close opponent? Can't you even tell that the opponent's state is weird?
That's all, we can't count on it.
Omer, who was not used to this weird atmosphere, coughed lightly and continued:
"It sounds like it's hard for me to suggest that you guys warm up."
He shrugged helplessly, and glanced at Tony Bianca, who was also soaked, and even her long spiral hair, called Roman curls, was hanging down. She looked miserable.
"But since it's the Internet, I guess you can also switch between dry and wet styles directly?"
"Ah, we can't." Ling Amazon said.
"?"
"You think about it, games with wet effects don't have the option to manually adjust the dryness and wetness, right? There will be a very natural drying time."
"Who said that, usually just change clothes and that's it."
"Okay, then I can only reluctantly admit that I want to drink water, please let me exit first."
Omo noticed what Narita Shiruhito was going to say, his trouble radar was already ringing, and he immediately chose to make a decisive decision.
