"You really don't want to go out and take a look?"
"Did I give you permission to call you that!? And what's the point of going there? Anyway, the teahouse is a sure winner, but you don't want to go out for some fresh air? I'll change your shift for you."
"Wow, did I hear that right? You're actually willing to accept a shift change!"
"Can you stop talking nonsense? Are you going?"
"It's better not to go. The time is different on both sides. If you go there, you might miss this place~"
This is indeed the case, and this is why Sunday Serenity is willing to change the shift for Representative Qianming.
The other party was keeping a boring 'vigil' here waiting for her to come back before taking action, and she also wanted to give some feedback.
Although my sister's game is very important, if we neglect the case investigation here, it may not be possible to watch the game in the future.
Among the plan fragments pieced together from countless laboratory documents, the part belonging to the Kaimen area is particularly concerning, not to mention that there are a lot of ura association-related elements in it.
Why do the alien arsenal that the aliens plan to build include elements of horse racing girls?
Maybe it was added by the way? Although I also admit that many horse girls are better at fighting these aliens - Representative Qianming's joke may have some truth, but Sunday Serenity hopes for another, more convincing explanation.
It doesn't matter if there is no explanation. In the final analysis, the important task she shoulders is to recover the data or delete the data.
It is not necessary to destroy the opponent's organization. Representative Qianming is here to be a detective, but what she plays on Sunday Serenity is an agent.
Speaking of which, it is inevitable to mention a special group called super agents.
However, Sunday Ningjing was not interested in the dark red fighter plane that he had seen not long ago, and he had never heard of the other party's identity. He only knew that the thing was called the Wings of Justice - which he got through eavesdropping with Ma Niang's transcendent hearing. , at that time I still thought that the name was too vulgar.
Having said that, we can only hope that Miss Qianming will take action.
But...Miss Qianming is looking at the horses at the moment.
Or Ma Niang.
"By the way, you really don't want to watch it?"
Although the somatosensory time in the data world here is not consistent, because of this, representative Qianming said that the live broadcast he watched was still in time, at least when the players had just entered the gate.
"The state of the teahouse is quite delicate."
"What?!" Sunday Ningjing immediately rushed to Qianming's side, subconsciously trying to take away the other person's phone, but was slightly sidestepped by the other party.
The steps were once known to be flawless. These two relaxed and carefree steps showed the difference in the skills of the two horsewomen in their legs and feet.
"Don't grab it, it's not like I can't share the screen, and I also have a terminal with a bigger screen!"
"Here!" she said, and her fingers jumped rapidly in the air, and a screen was drawn in front of the two of them. Along with the screen, there were the voices of a man and a woman.
"So! Entry into the barrier is complete and the contestants are in their places!"
"It's very rare that the contestants completed all the gates so smoothly."
"Yes, and none of the players were talking to each other."
The picture shows horse ladies in front of the alloy parallel gates. The drone was specially flown to the height of the contestants, and slightly moved its direction with a head-level view, showing this special entrance to the gate to all the viewers in front of the screen.
"Speaking of which, there is also Ms. Shirahito Narita in the audience of this competition. This special atmosphere can't help but remind people of her back then."
The commentator Xi Yiyan explained the special reason for entering the gate this time.
Under the suppressed laughter of Qian Ming and the complicated gaze of Sunday Ning Jing, the girls on the screen were all trembling with fear, and each of them glanced at the most insidious figure unconsciously.
Just like what the host said before in the commentary box, in most competitions in the past, the players inside the gate often whispered to each other, and there were even familiar horse racing ladies chatting about their daily life, highlighting the leisurely nature.
But today, there is only silence.
The dead silence is a waste of a sunny day after a heavy rain.
It was clear that the sun was shining brightly, but the eyes of the seventeen people were as uneasy and uneasy as if they were visiting a cemetery at night.
The monster who was not afraid of shadows in the past could intimidate all the players with the ferocity and violence of a lone wolf.
What's on the field today?
The dark Ma Niang was inside the gate, surrounded by her friends, and turned a deaf ear to everything outside the gate.
She was adjusting her state, adjusting to a state that clearly started off on a great note, but was slightly stuck because the audience for this event was far larger than she expected.
At the same time, he was also calming down the hostility aroused by the commentator's words.
To actually say that about the trainer...
Although I often hear Soko and her "friends" making fun of trainers online, I have never been to the Good Boy Cafe.
After all, it is difficult to change, and it will make you sad and depressed after reading it, so it is better not to read it.
But maybe the day of change is today?
In the gate where only the heavy breathing was scattered, the teahouse raised his eyes and looked past the exclamations, cheers, and voices of commentators and hosts, to the top of the auditorium hundreds of meters away.
Although there were hundreds of times more people, she could still find the pair of calm gazes.
Without the obstruction of glasses, it is still sharp and dark.
That was the other party's gesture of obeying her words without any restraint.
But that's not even true perfection.
He is still here, not yet leaving for his battlefield.
But also because of this...
When there was no 'friend' around, she could still find and clearly see the shadow she was chasing.
In this dead silence, she stared at the shadow that could swallow everything.
That made her calmer than staring at other players.
So... let's begin.
Sapporo Racecourse, 1800 meters, summer, sunny and heavy.
Manchester City Tea House looked forward again, under the sound of the countdown of the electric gate.
three
two
one.
Dark shadows shot out!
"Oh my God!
The sixth episode of Duo King Shield, the fourth episode of Sky Hunting, the eighth episode of Pearl Fishing, the ninth episode of Lamenting Tide, the fourteenth episode of Ribbon Song, the second episode of Rural Leisure, the third episode of Evening Sky, and the eleventh episode of Fertile Medicine King appeared one after another. Late! "
"Ah this!...This is really a scene I haven't seen for a long time!"
"The eight people came out late... Just like the monster competition mentioned before, but the difference between them is not too far. Compared with the difficulty of catching up, it is more of a test of the players' mentality."
"The most astonishing thing is the Manchester City Tea House! One of them came out of the gate! Why one, how could it be one! Could it be that she was trained to have the talent of leading after running poorly in the previous two events? ?”
It's not a release...
Omo was speechless, and then looked at both sides with similar astonishment, and couldn't help but sigh.
"I have to admit that Bai Ren's proposal is quite feasible. I have to redo Tea House's training plan."
"The red skill has added weight, right?" Tako squinted, knowing the trainer's heart.
Omer also nodded very frankly.
After all, this scene is too convincing.
Generally speaking, it is difficult to see such a picture in most games.
Very rare.
After all, horse racing has a very dynamic balance benchmark, which requires the number of fans, bounties, and even popularity votes to determine players, so there are very few crushing rounds in the same game.
But everyone has also heard the story of the red sports car.
You will know that things in the world are not absolute.
Of course, the story of the red sports car is about the huge gap in physical power, and as the commentator said at the beginning, Tea House's past record was not very optimistic, and his body was even weak for a period of time.
Even if the entrance to the center itself proves that she has a unique talent and is a Ma Niang with G1 potential, after seeing that period, she will not realize how high the basic panel of the teahouse can be.
Even with half the summer's extra training, it would be difficult to crush these players.
Can……
What if I don't become stronger, but they collectively become weaker?
At this moment, the Manchester City Teahouse, who rode a superb horse, proved with this extremely vivid example that the competition between horse racing girls is not only about speed and endurance, but also about mentality.
Before she even really used the source energy of the red skill system to interfere, too many horse girls were already acting abnormally.
It was clear that she still kept the pace of running away from the horse, but at the moment when the front-end group was collectively pulling back, she even inexplicably became the leader, as if she was running away from the horse!
"Mancheng Teahouse, Manchester City Teahouse still maintains the leading position, followed closely by No. 1 Ruby! The difference between the two is only half a body! The stadium system shows this distance very well!"
"One horse length behind the two of them is the King of Fertile Medicine! This contestant from Chuchi is trying to regain her position as a chaser, and behind her is the hunting hunter who is not willing to lag behind!"
"Mancheng Tea House, still keeping a constant speed! After the first corner, she is about to be overtaken by the first Ruby! Is she still keeping a constant speed? Still keeping a constant speed!? Could it be..."
Someone took over her words: "It seems that she is very sure."
In the audience, it was not looking at the track, but Omo who slightly raised his head and looked at the big screen in mid-air, moved his eyes slightly, and then stood up.
"Trainer Omer..." Rudolph, who was sitting aside, had some complicated eyes.
"?" This alarmed Suzi who was aside, "Hey, where are you going at this time? Trainer!"
"Yes, yes, this is when Chazao-chan is the coolest, little snake." Even Akane felt a little dissatisfied.
"Master?" Bourbon's doubts need no words.
"It's time to do something that the teahouse also wants me to do."
The young man who was condescending and looking down at the four people answered like this, his eyes were already dark red.
His seriousness was unabashed, and his temperament was different from before. Even the audience around him turned their attention here again, not for the overly famous symbol of Rudolph, but for the standing young man.
So all four of them were silent.
Aside from the emperor who was informed, the residents of the office also knew the landlord quite well.
"Then can you come back as soon as possible?"
Tako crossed her arms, still a little dissatisfied with the look and gaze that she had not seen for a long time.
In this regard, Omer's answer was somewhat incredible.
"As it should be."
Everyone knows how long a horse race lasts. If you leave for something, the only thing that can be caught up is the winner's stage.
But people here believed what he said.
"Little snake, please come back as soon as possible!" "Master, I wish you good luck."
"Thank you for your understanding, then I will go away for a while." Omer said, looking at the emperor who was still silent.
"Go ahead," the student council president's eyes showed obvious encouragement, "The other side should be very anxious."
It was as if he had already guessed who was on the other side.
"I will obey the decree."
