"The vanguard! After the halfway point of the race, the situation has finally stabilized! The fugitive Yao Wang Fengruo maintains a two-horse length distance from the vanguard group behind him, and the patrolling Tianshou led by him is still unwilling to give up!"
"It reminds me of the Ocean Championships in July."
"Yes! But after these two old rivals, there is the eldest lady of the gorgeous clan."
"With the writing style of First Ruby, I must be participating in this competition with the intention of training in secret."
"But everyone knows the meaning of Daiichi Ruby's name! Can she win the victory? She is still neck-and-neck with the Patrol Tenkuri, and the way forward is obviously blocked!"
"She's being held hostage. The leisure time in the countryside and the evening sky are all catching up. It's really difficult for her to break through with her physique."
"After that, there are Duo Wangdun and Manchester City teahouse players! The dark horse girl who showed her leading style at the beginning is now only wandering in the middle group, and even blocked by the wailing tide! She failed to adapt to the heavy pressure. Is the grass quality of the racecourse?!”
"The first game back after a few months of rest was on this kind of grass. It was really bad."
Bad...?
Stepping on the relatively heavy grass, the force that tended to spread evenly followed the soles and shoes of the shoes, and the self-running shoes fed back to her feet, giving her an extremely familiar feeling.
Yes, familiar.
This familiarity does not come from Qianming-senpai's suggestion, nor does it come from my own hobbies.
But...
——
"Master actually trained us for heavy horse racing."
"Really?" Rudolph was a little surprised.
"Yes," Suzi shrugged helplessly, "It's rainy in the summer, and there will definitely be rainy days in the competition. We must be given advanced training in advance..."
"Ah haha, that's the style of Little Snake," Qian chuckled and waved her hand, "Every time I go out, I stuff an umbrella in my briefcase, no matter if it's sunny or not..."
When she said this, she lowered her eyes and looked at Omer's seat.
There lay the briefcase he always carried with him.
Not only her, but Tachyon Bourbon also cast a glance at her.
People who live together who have a certain level of knowledge about the trainer (netizen) are aware of the abnormality of the other person going to do errands without carrying a bag.
It is true that in life, there will always be times when you forget to bring your keys when you go out.
But the three girls all subconsciously ruled out this possibility, so they were a little curious about the details of his need to travel.
It's just that in the current teahouse competition, this curiosity is just curiosity.
The topic also revolves around the competition.
"Isn't the point of the training the trainer's personal demonstration?" Suzi curled his lips, "I really splattered a lot of mud on my clothes in those days."
"But the Master also did your clothes and drying." Bourbon tried to maintain the trainer's reputation.
"This is what Guinea Pig should do!"
Seeing this researcher Ma Niang's take-it-for-granted look, Cyber Ma Niang was deeply immersed in a sense of powerlessness due to individual differences in thinking.
But there was more than one person involved who didn't pay attention to this. The student council president with a weird look didn't ask about the treatment of mud splashing, but: "He gave you a demonstration?"
Regarding this topic, she couldn't help but think of a short video of a few minutes.
That short video ranked first among chat room files with a unique 100% download rate in a small chat room where only one person was absent.
The emperor, who was busy with his official duties, had no time to participate in the discussion, and he never thought of competing with him. He just laughed it off as a mere conversation piece.
Now that I think about it, a strange thought inevitably arises... Could it be that Trainer Omer is quite talented in this area?
"Yes, the difference between heavy and slightly heavy grass, the stress and stepping methods of different water retentions are not only comprehensive but also detailed," Airi Soko waved her hand in a particularly speechless manner, "This feels like being taught by a senior senior , I really convinced him."
"..."
"Huh? Is that guy so weird?"
The sudden voice almost made everyone look up, and the next second, Tachyon, Bourbon and Akane all looked at the field again.
They all recognized the wrong person in a trance.
Leaving aside the tea table, the number of contacts with the other girls living in the office was even less than that of the 'outsiders' on the side.
"Why are you here? SS." The so-called outsider asked calmly. Although he was a little surprised when he first met, the emperor would not mistake him for a teahouse.
However, the other party answered the question in a rude manner: "Is this where the Omerington guy sits?"
Ma Niang, who has black hair and black clothes but does not have the strand of white hair on her head, lowered her head and looked at the empty seat.
She also recognized the black briefcase and so on.
Not to mention that all the seats around here are packed, but there is only one conspicuous empty seat here.
There is even a racehorse girl like Rudolf on the side.
"Come and take over!" He grabbed the briefcase and sat down on the empty seat. Sunday Ningjing looked unhappy, "I also brought Representative Qianming back with me, but she has her own seat."
"So you're going to evade the fare and grab the trainer's position?"
The person here who would be so quarrelsome is naturally not a stranger to Sunday Serenity, but it cannot be said that she is close to Arisuko.
Adults have always been disdainful of arguing with minors. In the past, the Sunday quiet that could not be discussed with this child who was 'draging' the teahouse would have simply disappeared in spirit disguise.
Only this time, she could only sit here with her arms folded and said unhappily: "I told you, come and take over!"
And what's more!
I have to sit here so that the teahouse can be easily seen.
"By the way, there's this guy too!"
Suddenly remembering something, Zhou Ningping took out his mobile phone and was about to show it to a few people, but found that the guy inside was not there.
The movement suddenly stopped.
"Um?"
There was also Arisuko's increasingly suspicious gaze on the side, as well as the doubtful gazes of others.
No... we clearly agreed to return to the real world together, so where did that guy go?
After using the source energy contact data to confirm that the Digimon was indeed not there, and when he realized that the other party was not joking with him, but had directly fooled him, Dark Sunday clenched his fists tightly.
But at this moment, the surrounding crowd suddenly became excited.
The crowd of exclamations was so huge that several people among them, especially those with sensitive hearing as horse racing girls, subconsciously looked behind them, and there was a broadcast that spread all over the field and exclaimed:
"Mancheng Teahouse, Manchester City Teahouse is catching up! She finally started to speed up, coming from the outer road! It turned out to be the outer road! She moved to the outer road little by little to speed up, crossing the wailing tide, surpassing the leisurely countryside and the evening sky! She was approaching the third One Ruby!”
"At the same time, the Fertile Medicine God suddenly stalled! What happened! What happened! Is it a backlash from the rhythm? No! It's a rain of arrows, a rain of arrows floating in front!"
"That's the natural skill of the Sky Hunter! After stably surpassing the first Ruby, she released the restraint skill on the God of Abundance Medicine!"
The horse girl with short blue hair galloped forward, bent her bow and arrow, and swung her arrow like stars.
"Imperial Gong Duankong Che Taiqing," the host added, "This is an energy talent that can only be seen in OP-level events or Dream Cup. It is not allowed in G-level events."
"Then she accelerated! The Patrol Sky Hunter accelerated!" The commentator spoke quickly, "At the moment when she was about to enter the corner, her skills were far more impressive than her natural skills!"
"Yundi is gradually leaving, but she will run into the rain of arrows that have not dissipated together with the Fertile Medicine God."
"But that's where the endgame is! As we all know, most of the talents possessed by the racing girls will be used in the endgame!"
Just like at this moment, the little black-haired horse girl with a big red bow tied behind her head could even step out of half of the castle with one foot.
Fiery red flames, fluttering petals, and a sense of oppression that was enough to shock the surrounding blockers emerged from the end of the stairs in an instant.
To become the supreme horse girl!
This is tempering, this is... a trial!
【Supreme であれ】/Supreme
Even though her breathing was mixed with turbid impurities, the proud girl from a famous family still retained enough physical strength to activate the innate skills with a great name.
It is not only an explosion of real-time speed, but also a restraint technique that can harm surrounding opponents.
In this final set, in this third of the game, at this final point of the decisive victory.
Even if the steps are extremely heavy, even if it is difficult to take out the two feet, even if the unbearable pain is protesting from the lungs, at least there should be more glory.
This is just an OP-level event.
It is a basic competition that only a few hundred fans can participate in. It is a "common people's competition" and "dirty competition" that famous ladies should not bother to participate in.
Such random skills that do not belong to the three goddesses can be mixed in, and countless old fools who cannot enter the classification competition (G level) are floating in it. It is not an exaggeration to call it a 'gathering place of three religions and nine streams'.
But even so, it is an open competition recognized by the association.
You can also accumulate experience, and you can also accumulate experience. For horse racing girls who don’t have trainers, this type of OP-level competition is the best practical battlefield.
But if you can't get results in a place like this...
The short and noble Ma Niang took quick steps. When she was almost parallel to the short blue haired Ma Niang, she caught a glimpse of the other party's extremely indifferent eyes.
There wasn't even her in the gaze, only the green-haired horse girl in front of her. Her energy was more like chasing than running.
There really is everyone there...
The first ruby thought so, looking at the getting closer and closer to the Medicine God of Fertility, and also looking at the light arrow roadblock further ahead that did not disappear as quickly as most obstacles and binding energy, stepped forward, ready to jump rise.
But in the next second, I felt a stinging pain.
It was a wind that was colder and sharper than the wind around her. When it blew on her face, it was also the dark figure that jumped out, parallel to her in an instant, and passed over in the next second.
The dark golden eyes were equally cold.
Miss Ruby is really unlucky. There are usually not many monsters in OP-level events (x)
It is set as the God of Fertility Medicine (referring to Ma Niang), who only participates in plant-based name competitions such as Cherry Blossom Appreciation, Cosmos Appreciation, and Oak Tree Competition, highlighting a person who relies on being able to breastfeed at high speed and does not care about the acceleration of the body (and is a bit ruined for meat pigeons) feel it)
And the classic hunting hunt (x)
And only the three goddess skills and talent skills can be used in G-level competitions, so it won't be so excessive, but the 'numerical intensity' is higher.
So Miss Ruby is really unlucky (x)
(End of chapter)
