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Chapter 480NO.63 As long as she expected
"SS, you really don't plan to go out and have a look?"

"Did I allow you to call that!? And there is nothing to go, anyway, the tea house is sure to win, but you don't plan to go out to get some air? I'll change shifts for you."

"Wow, did I hear you right? She's actually willing to accept a shift change!"

"Can you stop talking nonsense? Are you going?"

"It's better not to go, the time of the two sides is different, if you go there, you may miss this side~"

This is exactly the case, and this is why Sunday Tranquility is willing to change shifts for Qian Ming’s representative.

The other party is here to wait for her boring 'night vigil' before taking action, and she also wants to give something back.

Although the younger sister's game is very important, if the investigation of the case here is neglected, it may be difficult to watch the game in the future.

Among the fragments of the plan pieced together from countless laboratory documents, the part belonging to the Jiemen District is particularly interesting, not to mention that there are a large number of URA associations.

Why does the alien arsenal that the cosmic people intend to build include the elements of the horse race girl?

Maybe it was added by the way?Although I also admit that many horse girls are better at fighting than these aliens-the joke of representative Qian Ming may have some truth, but Sunday Tranquility hopes to have other, more convincing explanations.

It doesn't matter if there is no explanation. In the final analysis, the important task she shoulders is to recover or delete the data.

It is not necessary to destroy the opponent's organization. Representative Qian Ming came here to be a detective, but what she played on Sunday Tranquility was an agent.

Speaking of this, it is inevitable to mention a special group called super agents.

However, Sunday Tranquility was not interested in the dark red fighter plane that he had seen not long ago, let alone the identity of the other party. He only knew what that thing was called the Justice Wing - this was eavesdropped by Ma Niang's supernatural hearing , At that time, I still hated saying that the name was so earthy.

As for this, we can only wait for Miss Qian Ming to come out.

But... Miss Qian Ming is looking at the horse at the moment.

Or Ma Niang.

"Speaking of SS, you really don't plan to watch it?"

Although the somatosensory time in the data world here is not consistent, but because of this, representative Qian Ming said that the live broadcast he watched was still in time, at least when the players just entered the gate.

"The state of the teahouse is quite delicate."

"What?!" Sunday Tranquility rushed to Qian Ming's side immediately, subconsciously trying to take away his phone, but the other party turned sideways to avoid it.

The steps that were once known as flawless moved lightly. These two easy and freehand steps showed the difference in the legs and feet of the two horse girls.

"Don't grab it, it's not like I can't share the screen, and I have a terminal with a bigger screen!"

"Here!" She said, her fingers twitched in the air, and a screen was drawn in front of the two, and the voices of a man and a woman appeared on the same screen.

"Then! The gates are all completed, and the contestants are all in their places!"

"It's very rare for players to complete all the gates so smoothly."

"Yes, and none of the players whispered to each other."

In the picture, there are horse girls in front of the alloy parallel gates, and the drones deliberately fly to the height of the contestants, and slightly move the direction with a head-up view, showing this special gate entry to all the audience in front of the screen.

"Speaking of which, Ms. Narita Shirahito is also among the audience of this competition. This special atmosphere also makes people think of her back then."

The commentary explained the reason for this special entry.

Even under Qian Ming's suppressed smile and Sunday's Ning Jing's complex gaze, all the girls on the screen were trembling, and all of them unconsciously glanced at the most insider figure.

Just like what the host at the commentary booth said before, in most of the games in the past, the players inside the gates often whispered to each other, and there were even acquainted horse race girls chatting about their daily life, highlighting a leisurely way.

But today, there is only silence.

The dead silence was a bit of a waste of the sunny day after the rainstorm.

It was clear that the sun was shining, but the eyes of the 17 people were apprehensive and restless like visiting a cemetery at night.

The old monster who was not afraid of shadows could intimidate the players with the ferocity and violence of a lone wolf.

What's on the field today?

The dark horse girl was inside the gate, surrounded by her friends, and turned a deaf ear to everything outside the gate.

She is adjusting her state, adjusting the state that clearly started with a great tone, but is slightly stuck because the audience size of this event far exceeds her expectations.

At the same time, he was calming down the hostility aroused by the commentator's words.

To say that about the trainer...

Although there are usually online comments about tachyon and "friends" making fun of the trainer, but the good boy teahouse has never been there.

After all, it is difficult to change, and it will make you sad and depressed after watching it, so it is better not to watch it.

But maybe the day of change is today?
In the gate where there was only the sound of scattered and heavy breathing, the cafeteria raised its eyes and looked over the audience hundreds of meters away over the exclamation, cheering, commentary, and host voices.

Although there were hundreds of times more people, she could still find the gaze of the pair of Shen Ning.

Without the barrier of glasses, it is still sharp and dark and deep.

It was the other party's gesture of responding to what she said without a trace of restraint.

But that's not really perfect.

He's still here, hasn't left for his battle.

But also because of this...

When there is no 'friend', she can still find and clearly see the shadow she is chasing.

In this dead silence, she watched the all-consuming shadow.

That calmed her down far more than staring at other contestants.

So here we go.

Sapporo Racecourse, 1800 meters, summer, sunny, heavy.

Manchester City Teahouse looked forward again, under the countdown sound of the electric gate.

three

two

One.

The pitch-black shadow shoots out!

"My God! Six episodes of Duo Wangdun, four episodes of hunting and hunting, eight episodes of pearl hunting, nine episodes of lamenting tides, fourteen episodes of mourning songs with ribbons, two episodes of rural leisure, three episodes of evening sky, and eleven episodes Fengrao Medicine King came out late one after another!"

"Ah, this!... This is really a long-lost scene!"

"It's too late for the eight players... Just like the Monster Famous Tournament mentioned earlier, but the difference between them is not too far. Compared with the difficulty of catching up, it is more a test of the mentality of the players."

"The most astonishing thing is the tea house in Manchester! One is out! Why is one, how could it be one! Could it be that she, who was poor in running in the previous two race records, was trained to lead the talent! ?”

It's not leading...

Amo was speechless, and then looked at the similar astonishment on both sides, and couldn't help sighing.

"I have to admit that Bai Ren's proposal is quite feasible, and I have to rebuild the training plan for the cafe."

"Red skills increase the proportion, right?" Tachyon 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 competitions have a fairly dynamic balance benchmark, which requires the number of fans, bounties, and even popularity votes to determine players, so crushing rounds rarely occur in the same game.

But everyone has also heard the story of the red sports car.

It can be seen that the world is not absolute.

Of course, the story of the red sports car is a huge gap in hard power, and as the narrator said at the beginning, the past record of the cafe is not very optimistic, and the body has been weak for a period of time.

Even if the entrance center itself proves that she has a unique talent and is a horse girl with G1 potential, after watching that period, she would not feel how high the basic panel of the teahouse can be.

Even if it is half a summer of extra training for the king of papers, it will be difficult to crush these players.

Can……

What if I don't get strong, but they collectively get weaker?

At this very moment, the Manchester City tea house, which was riding the dust, proved that the horse race is not only a duel of speed and endurance, but also a mentality.

Before she even really used the source energy of the red skill department to interfere, too many horse girls have already performed abnormally.

Clearly still maintaining the pace of the poor horse, but at the moment when the front-end group collectively pulls the hips, she even inexplicably becomes the leader, as if she is running away from the horse!
"Manchester City Teahouse, Manchester City Teahouse still maintains the leading position, followed by No. [-] Ruby! The difference between the two is less than half a body! The game system shows this distance very well!"

"Behind the two of them, at a distance of a horse's length, is Fengrao Yaowang! This late runner is trying to regain her position as a chaser, and behind her is Patrol Skyshou who is not far behind!"

"Manchester City Teahouse, still maintain a constant speed! After the first corner, she is about to be overtaken by the first Ruby! Is she still maintaining a constant speed? Still a constant speed!? Could it be..."

Someone took over her words: "It seems that she has already settled down."

In the auditorium, it was not looking at the track, but slightly looking up at Omer, who looked up at the big screen in mid-air, moved his eyes slightly, and then stood up.

"Trainer Omer..." Rudolph, who was sitting aside, had complicated eyes.

"?" This even alarmed Tachyon, "Hey, where are you going at a time like this? Trainer!"

"That's right, that's the coolest time for Teahouse Sauce, little snake." Even Qian was a little annoyed.

"Master?" Bourbon's doubts need not be said.

"It's time to do something that the cafe wants me to do."

The condescending young man overlooking the four of them replied, his eyes were already dark red.

His earnestness was undisguised, his temperament was different from before, and even the audience around him cast their eyes on this side again, no longer for the over-famous symbol of Rudolph, but for the standing young man.

So those four are also silent.

Leaving aside the well-informed emperor, the residents of the office also have a considerable understanding of the landlord.

"Then can you come back soon?"

Tachyon crossed her arms, and was still a little dissatisfied with the eyes and eyes that she hadn't seen for a long time.

In this regard, Omer's answer is somewhat incredible.

"As it should be."

Everyone knows the duration of a horse race. If there is something to leave, there is probably only the winner's stage left.

But the people here believed his word.

"Little snake, come back as soon as possible!" "Master, good luck."

"Thank you for your understanding, then I will walk away for a while." Amo said, looking at the emperor who was still silent.

"Go," the student council president's eyes showed obvious encouragement, "there should also be very anxious."

It seemed as if he had already guessed who was on the other side.

"Follow the decree."

(End of this chapter)