NO.241: If the comet chooses me

Style: Gaming Author: Old ShingenWords: 2480Update Time: 24/01/11 11:40:49
Zhongshan Racecourse, autumn, slightly heavy and rainy.

One of the five major racecourses here, it has the qualification to host several G1 events. It is also the venue for the first battle of the classic Triple Crown, Satsuki Shougang, and is known as the starting point of the legend.

And in the autumn of late September, half way through the year, it still managed to become the 'beginning of a legend'.

Just because today’s Sprint Horse Championship is the first G1 battle of the new format.

"The jump from 1800m to 3100m is too big... almost to the limit of past midway events."

Before the start of the event, spectators enter the venue.

Bize, who was already seated, was shaking his legs and biting his nails, as if he had just begun to officially pay attention to the standards of the competition today.

Hearing what he said from the seat next to her, Akane turned to look at Tachyon aside: "What was the limit for midway events in the past?"

"3400m," Suzi said calmly without raising his head as he was adjusting the noise-canceling headphones in his hand, "for us horse racing girls who are not focused on short-distance development, it is considered average."

"Jockey girls with higher potential can challenge the average time in the first year," Yutaka Nishizaki, who was sitting next to Bize, sighed. "Just like the Emperor also set a new record of 11S in this year's East Derby, it's not impossible. I understand why the association made this change.”

"Although the competition is still so fierce every year, if the time to cross the line is getting shorter and shorter, the audience will be very subtle," said Pipa Chenguang, who was sitting next to Narita Bairen. "There are all the student union documents that Bairen handled a few days ago. It visually shows that the average running speed of students in each school year increases.”

"Is there any?" Bai Ren was confused.

"I've dealt with it and you don't even look at it?!" The elder sister, a social animal, was furious at her younger sister's tampering.

"Since eldest sister has dealt with it, there is no need to look at it," the younger sister looked away, "I believe eldest sister."

"Do you think you can get over it just by saying this!"

"What a terrible sisterly relationship..." Sunday Jingjing glanced at the two noisy guys, "But I didn't expect that even if the annoying guy didn't come, there would still be a free ticket."

"Explanation: Director Beatrix is ​​also involved in the Master's operation." Bourbon said.

"Why are you explaining this? I didn't expect that woman to be able to pass out the tickets there. If she had this ability, why didn't she mess with Omo..." Zhou Jingjing said, looking at the tea seat who was wearing headphones, and then He added, "Why didn't you tell that guy Omo?"

And why does that tiger woman know Pipa Chenguang? From the perspective of her old employer, shouldn't she give it to those people at Penguin Logistics?

After all, they have carried out this mission... Zhou Jingjing doesn't understand this very much.

"Right now, they are still treating Mr. Guinea Pig as their boss. How can I pass it on?"

After the adjustment was completed, Ali Tachyon put it into one ear again and complained.

"Yeah, Little Snake told me before that he thought this commission was like the movie version of Ultraman Geed, and he could temporarily act as the third male lead, but now..." Akane shook her head.

"But it's quite reasonable for the third male lead to be the final boss."

"...I think the trainer just hit the boss," Teaza suddenly joined the discussion and took off one of his headphones. "There is a high probability that he...will expel that Reblondo."

"It must be Thunderbolt in the end," Qian smiled, "Speaking of which, have you ever encountered an earthquake before?"

"Earthquake?" Bai Ren glanced across the two seats, "The feeling of oppression after Omo was possessed before?"

"Although it feels related, it's different. The models in my room are all staggered. The monster cards and disposable cards in the display cabinet on the counter are also in different positions than before."

"Maybe the local earthquake happened to hit your place," Pipa Chenguang said, "There were a lot of things like this some time ago, and they all seemed to involve that..."

"Negative energy." Teahouse whispered.

Although it is low-pitched, it is more than enough for Ma Niang, unless both of their ears are covered by headphones, and they are also noise-canceling headphones.

For example, the real smart guy sitting in the next seat is typing on his cell phone with his head down.

She was also paying attention to the battlefield on Omo's side and had a good relationship with Akane Shinjo, but she had no intention of paying attention to the conversation below.

[Curren: Are you okay? 】

[Vega: Not bad]

[Curren: Brother, he...may not be able to catch up with your entrance]

[Vega: I know, I’m listening, the situation is not optimistic yet]

[Curren: ...you can’t wear it when entering the gate]

[Vega: I trained seriously when it was time to train, I just need to give him the results]

[Curren: Didn’t I win for my sister-san? 】

[Vega: Still the same, giving victory to my sister will also lead to running...

Turn into prayer]



Under the dim light in the dressing room, she had dressed neatly and refastened her earmuffs and earrings, which meant she had put down her headphones, admiring Orihime.

While waiting for the announcement of his appearance, he also stared at himself in the mirror.

She had expressed her determination in the online communication with her roommate, and now, when she looked at herself in the mirror wearing the victory uniform, she could not help but think back to the last time.

The last time I faced myself like this in the mirror, I was in a completely different state of mind.

The sister who could see it ran with relief, and finally called out the trainer.

She looked at herself on the screen, accompanied by another girl with an almost identical appearance, and her smile appeared more natural than in every previous practice.

it does not matter.

It doesn't matter whether you came to see the entrance or not.

It doesn't even matter whether you see yourself in the arena or not.

But the trainer...

The earphones that had just been taken off were still ringing with the impatient shouts of Mr. Sero inserting the card.

Can it go smoothly?

Admiring Orihime, she lowered her head and looked at the headset placed on the table.

The long and narrow ears belonging to the horse racing girl swayed slightly, as if she could still hear the vibrating shouts in the thermoplastic TPE material.

Even with the approval of her classmates, she still didn't know what kind of world it was over there. She thought that compared to the battle on the field, the real battle was really fast-changing and dangerous.

In such a battlefield, my worries are meaningless. All I can do is believe in him.

But what if you can't believe it completely?

Then pray.

Turning running into prayer, and letting the meteors burned in the scorching current send him away, this is a unique way of coping with the admiration for Orihime.

'Sister, come on! (o▽)o'

——

"Three times popular, Adoring Orihime has stepped into our field of vision!"

"She seems to be in pretty good condition. It seems like rumors can't affect her as always."

"So... the first battle between the different Blue Comet and the new competition system! Can she once again win the crown that she missed during the Satsuki Festival on the land of Zhongshan?"

Unsurprisingly, the cheers were mixed.

There were many people with malicious intentions, and many others expressed concern about this. Even the comment that the trainer was not seen was spreading in the audience.

And she raised her head, facing the soft drizzle that often occurs in this season, letting it wet her cheeks and seep into her brown hair.

She didn't look towards the audience, even though she felt the familiar gaze over there, which looked like a troublesome roommate or a troublesome classmate.

She just walked quietly into the gate.

Whether it is a praying shooting star or a burning comet, you must be attentive.

Naritaji and Rudolf were in their own small circles, but they didn't get involved with the Tatuko Tea House gang, but even if the former came, they would be confused about everyone's communication.

In the case of the latter... it's hard to tell whether the emperor cares more about the running of the horse girls at the moment, or the team behind the scenes that ensures the smooth progress of the game.

By the way - the infirmary also showed the broadcast of both sides to the awakened Ace Brother (x

(End of chapter)