Uma Musume is not Kamen Rider

Fuji Miracle trotted and waved her hands, and the audience in the stadium responded to the girl.

I can only say that he deserves to be the most popular. The atmosphere on the field was ignited in just an instant.

Fuji Miracle looked at the smiling faces of the audience and couldn't help but smile.

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“Ah ...

"What should I do if there is no winning suit?!"

“I completely forgot to prepare the victory suit aaaaaaa——!”

The destroyer rolled around the girl, making a lot of noise.

"You're making so much noise!"

Even Lin Mo Jing Guang couldn't help but criticize her.

"You're obviously panicking too!"

"Tsk."

When his thoughts were told to him, he made a sound of dissatisfaction with the mirror light.

The current situation is indeed a bit bad. The winning number of the G1 competition is the most important thing for a horse girl.

The victory suit is almost like a horse girl's face! In the future, people will know her based on her wearing the victory suit.

White teeth, white teeth, white teeth...

Although we have just asked the staff to discuss with the commentator whether we can delay the time.

But this little delay is not enough!

Where can I find a ready-made winning suit in these few minutes?

Copy mirror light crisis!

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32. Snow Knight

Copy Mirror Light paced back and forth in the lounge, and behind her the Destroyer was rolling around anxiously.

Although the girl wanted to just use the armored suit on the belt to make up the number, this was not possible.

The only people who can see the armored suit are the Uma Musume who have touched the threshold of the field. Isn't it a bit too much to expect the audience who are still a long way from the threshold of the field to be able to see the armored suit?

If I can't use a belt, what else can I do... If nothing else, I can only wear this outfit...

Damn it, it’s a big mistake to focus on training and forget to order the winning server!

Just as the girl was about to give up on herself and go on stage, there was a knock on the door of the lounge.

The staff must be urging me to do this. There is no other choice but to just go and compete.

Wearing the standard match uniform of Tresen, he opened the door by following the mirror light.

The person who appeared outside the door was not the staff member that Lin Mo Jingguang had guessed, but a familiar figure holding a bag in his hand.

"Teahouse Senior? Why are you here?"

Lin Mo Jingguang exclaimed in surprise, while Manchester City Tea House had a calm poker face.

"Hayako asked me to bring you some clothes."

"Eh? How did Senior Souko know...?

"She saw that you seemed to be obsessed with training recently and guessed that it might be the case..." Manchester City Tea House put on a dead look.

"That silly kid definitely didn't order the winning uniform~," she said. She repeated it in a sticky tone and handed the bag in her hand to Lin Mo Jing Guang.

"What's with that old lady's tone?"

The destroyer who stopped and rolled aside couldn't help but complain.

"Thank you, senior! You're a great help!"

Without responding to the saboteur's complaints, Lin Mo Jingguang took the bag handed to him by Manchester City Tea House and thanked him.

The girl reached into the bag with excitement, feeling the soft touch of the high-quality fabric. Her restless heart gradually calmed down.

"Isn't this a bit too expensive as a gift..."

The price of a good running suit is astronomical. It must look beautiful and not be torn when running.

"Well... this outfit was originally the one I ordered for my final match. But later on I felt that the style didn't suit me, so I didn't wear it. Instead of letting it gather dust in the closet, I might as well give it to you."

"Then I'm welcome!"

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The segment introducing Ma Musume had reached the final stage, and the commentator's nervousness slowly eased after receiving eye hints from the staff below.

"Then, the last one to appear is, she has won two games since her debut, and her most recent win was in the G3 victory not long ago! At the same time, she is also a strong contender for the championship of this game-"

"The second most popular one is copying the mirror light!!"

He seemed to want to vent all the frustration in his heart at once, and he read the commentary particularly loudly.

The audience also shouted the girl's name in support.

"Who is Lin Mo Jing Guang? Why are people shouting her name? Is she famous?"

"I don't know. I just followed everyone else."

"Is that the guy who won the G3 reward? It seems that he is a strong opponent."

There were other noises mixed in with the shouts, but they were no longer important at this moment.

Along with anticipation, a figure appeared in the audience's sight.

——How should I describe that figure?

——Perhaps only the word "knight" can describe this horse girl.

The originally noisy audience suddenly became quiet the moment he appeared, as if a film was forcibly cut off.

A certain special presence attracted the audience's attention, guided them, and even made them speak more relaxedly.

Above the white running shoes are delicate black stockings, which tightly hold the girl's slender white legs. The pure white dress with light gold lace perfectly encompasses the girl's perky buttocks, and the absolute area underneath seems faintly visible between the floating hem of the skirt.

The ill-fitting coat, which was even whiter than snow, clung to the girl's figure like a sturdy helmet. The wind from the stadium made the overly long hem rustle, highlighting the heroic spirit hidden in the girl's already delicate face.

The girl's long black hair became more conspicuous against the backdrop of the white dress, and a special pendant similar to a cross was hung on her left ear...

"what……"

People seemed to be overwhelmed by the girl's aura, and subconsciously let out a few whimpering sounds.

Then, in the next second, it turned into deafening cheers.

"What's with that fantasy-style winning outfit? It's something I've never seen before! It's so cool! It's so cool!"

"It's like a character from a comic book!"

"This is like a medieval knight! It's snowing today, so why not just call him the Snow Knight!"

"Master Lin Mo Jing Guang, please marry me!!!"

"What are you talking about?!"

Wow...it seems like everyone likes the clothes prepared by Manchester City Tea House Senior...

But the quality of this clothing is indeed very good.

It looks good and feels very comfortable to wear.

...It's just that my chest feels a little tight, but it's just a minor problem and can be ignored.

The second most popular person? Am I the second most popular person?

How could I, with such a bad reputation, have so many people supporting me?

To be honest, this situation was somewhat beyond the girl's expectations.

In her opinion, it would be good enough for her to be in the top ten in popularity in this competition. However, she unexpectedly ranked second, which was totally unexpected.

This time, I was actually copying the mirror light and didn't see my current situation clearly.

Although what she did is notorious within Uma Musume, it is another matter for the audience.

Of course, we cannot rule out the possibility that some people will hate her because of what happened in her previous debut competition. There are definitely people who hate her, and there are definitely quite a few of them.

But before that, Lin Mo Jingguang did win a move in the G3 Fantasy Special Bonus Tournament.

And in this world, people will naturally like the horse girls who win the race.

Although there are many people who hate her, it is obvious that she has more fans now!

Facing the cheers of fans in the audience, the girl felt it for the first time.

Weird thing called support.

"It's snowing today too..."

The girl officially stepped onto the track.

To sum it up in one word: busy.

33. Substitution

"This feeling... looks like a very powerful guy has come?"

Cao Shangfei covered his mouth and chuckled, and there seemed to be a fighting spirit bouncing in his narrowed eyes.

“That child has grown up too~”

Fuji Miracle, wearing a black dress, had a slightly upturned mouth, looking like an old mother who was happy to have a little girl.

"But we won't give up easily~"

But compared to the juniors, this side seems to have a bigger problem...

Fuji Miracle narrowed her eyes slightly. In the direction she was observing, the horse girl in the green dress was standing there quietly, emitting a depressed aura.

This aura seemed to be somewhat similar to the feeling emitted by the friend of my junior.

That ominous feeling... but now it seems that there is nothing wrong. Is it the type that only comes out when running?

Uwaaa! I got glared at…

It looks so fierce, but I'll just play the game well. There will be many tough opponents, but I'm not afraid.

There is no performer who is afraid before the battle!

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"…Disgusting weather."

Saint King Halo looked at the falling snow around him, feeling a sense of irritation surging in his heart.

Logically speaking, maintaining a stable mentality is more important than anything else now.

But the Holy King's halo at this time could not do that.

It was as if something was regulating her emotions invisibly. Whenever she tried to calm herself down, a feeling of anger would creep out from the bottom of her heart...

Am I really that unwilling...?

She couldn't help but think so. Although she thought it was okay, the strange feeling in her heart could not be faked.

A few days ago, she went to take part in the Rigid team entrance test.

Unfortunately, she failed the test and was not qualified to join the Rigid team.

In the team test, that red figure running in the front, that figure whose back I couldn’t reach no matter how hard I tried…