Uma Musume is not Kamen Rider

"can."

"Really... I really can't do anything about you. If you don't say anything now, I won't listen to your nagging if you cry after losing!"

"I won't lose."

"Humph, now is the last time you can boast. See you in the game."

She turned around gracefully. It was obvious that she just came to say hello and would go back immediately after completing her purpose.

After walking a few steps, the figure of an excellent person stopped not far away.

The clear and distinct voices came from that side.

"Don't let them influence you. Those people are not qualified to judge you."

"Are you a tsundere?" This is a comforting statement in the face of excellent qualities. Lin Mo Jingguang directly expressed the thoughts in his mind.

"You're the tsundere! Humph! I'm just saying this in advance because I'm worried that you'll make excuses after you lose!"

After leaving these words, Excellent Quality left in a hurry.

But in Lin Mojing's eyes at this moment, she suddenly felt that there was an indescribable cuteness in the excellent qualities.

.....................

"Is it finally here?"

Lin Mo Zhengyi was wearing a yellow jacket. He was silent for a moment as he watched the horse girls showing themselves on the stage.

"I can find the answer in the game... How can such a thing exist..."

.....................

"Hopefully the championships... 2000 meters?"

"What's wrong? Are you scared now?"

"How is that possible? You also understand what I am thinking."

"...It seems that you agreed to the president's suggestion."

The destroyer's voice sounded a little strange, but the mirror-copying light said nothing.

"You said that as if I ever had the second option of dying."

"The president is not that pedantic. If you explain it to her honestly, she will probably understand your difficulties."

"He is the president after all."

"So in the end you still stood up, why is that?"

The destroyer's voice sounded somewhat joyful, although she could experience the mood of copying the mirror light at this moment by reading the mind's activities.

But in that case, the destroyer felt that the fun on the field would be reduced by half.

This was not the situation she wanted to see. Wouldn't it be better to let Lin Mo Jingguang explain his emotions himself?

The melon eaters win!

"There are many reasons for standing up. After all, we are the only ones willing to be garbage collectors."

"That's a very vivid metaphor."

Lin Mujing thought about it and realized that his current behavior was exactly like that of a person sweeping away garbage.

The Parasitic Shadow is the unwanted game garbage, and cleaning it up is the task of Mirror Light.

"Who's coming this time?"

The Destroyer asked this before the game. She was very positive about participating in the competition.

After all, there is a saying that watching others play RPG games is the most boring thing. In the same way, although the destroyer can observe the world and have fun through the eyes of Lini Jingguang in Lini Jingguang's inner world, it is definitely more comfortable to experience it personally than just watching.

"Let me do it."

Copy Mirror Light rejected the saboteur's idea of ​​coming out to play.

This competition is very important to her...

Looking through the mirror, I saw raindrops falling from the sky and reached out to catch them.

There was a slight tingling sensation from the cool touch.

"In this match...I will win the final victory!"

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Pupils sparkle on rainy days.

68. Before the game

"Hope Trophy! Hope Trophy! The time has finally come for the Hope Trophy to start."

“The racehorse ladies also seem to be in excellent condition, and the weather has not had much of an impact on the contestants.”

"Ms. Hosoe, which horse girl are you most interested in this competition?"

Akasaka Misako's voice was still full of energy, but she and Hosoe Junko were now sitting in the commentary seat dedicated to the competition.

"I'm not particularly interested in any of them. After all, the horse girls in this competition all have their own characteristics."

"Then tell me about the players you think will shine in this competition!"

Junko Hosoe paused slightly. Originally, the commentary should not be too biased, but Akasaka Misako obviously wanted to make a breakthrough from this topic and use it to ignite the atmosphere of the audience, which forced Junko Hosoe to cooperate with her actions.

"Then I will bring you a little personal perspective."

"I think the player who is most likely to win this match is the most popular player, Xingyun Tiankong."

"Oh? Why can't you see that?"

“The Hope Championship is a full 2000-meter race, which is a decent distance in the Flash Series.”

"And it just so happens that Nebula Sky is an expert at this distance... Is that what you want to say?"

"No, no, no, Ms. Akasaka, I think the reason why Nebula has an advantage is not just because the race distance is suitable."

"What other reason could there be?"

Junko Hosoe took out a piece of information from the bag she brought with her and placed it on the table at the commentary desk.

"Do you remember how the Nebula runners run?"

"Of course it's a very memorable one! The way she ran away was exactly the same as that of the silent Suzuka in action!"

"Nebula Sky's running style is indeed very similar to Silent Suzuka, but there are still some differences in details."

"Oh? It seems that Miss Hosoe has a unique insight."

"The silent Suzuka runner who shined in the classic year, her running style was that rare escape, where she put all her energy into it, and ran with all her might."

"Then how is the running style different from that of the Nebula runners?"

Akasaka Misato frowned and asked in confusion.

“It’s the rhythm.”

Junko Hosoe did not keep anyone in suspense and shared her experience.

"Suzuka's running style of ignoring her opponents and speeding up will bring the race to a very fast pace, but Xingyun's running style is different. She will maintain a fixed and large lead with the second place, and then sprint again on the final straight to win the victory."

"Maintain a fixed distance?"

"Yes, that's right. Just maintain a fixed distance. According to her performance in previous competitions, this distance will be maintained for about five lengths."

"Five horse lengths?! Isn't that a very bad distance?! Doesn't that count as a great escape?!"

"She actually adjusted her speed based on her second place position..."

"It's a totally effortless performance..."

This kind of thing can only be accomplished by overwhelming strength. No wonder Miss Hosoe is so optimistic about this horse girl.

"But don't the other contestants have any chance of defeating the Nebula contestant?"

Akasaka Misato once again raised the question.

"Of course it's possible. Although it's true that Xingyun is extremely strong, the other players in this competition are no pushovers either."

"It's a G1 competition after all! The horsegirls who dare to sign up for this competition must have some strengths in some way."

"Yes, in addition to Xingyun, there are several other contestants who are worth looking forward to, such as Golden Ship, Excellent Quality... Lin Mo Jingguang and others. They are all horse girls with excellent footwork. If it is them, it is possible that they will break through the lead of Xingyun."

When it comes to copying the mirror light, Junko Hosoe hesitated a little.

This cannot be blamed on Junko Hosoe. After all, the position of the horse girl who copied Kagamimitsu is very embarrassing in public opinion.

You say she has the ability. She does. Her ability can be seen from the fact that she won first place in the Asahi Cup. If nothing unexpected happened, the Asahi Cup crown should have belonged to her.

Going diagonally...

If it weren't for the incident with Xie Xing and the debut battle, perhaps Lin Mo Jing Guang would now be surrounded by cheers from the crowd just like Xing Yun Tian Kong.

Junko Hosoe couldn't help but think so, and her eyes moved to the horse racing girl with long black hair who was slowly walking onto the track.

In fact, Junko Hosoe didn't tell the truth just now.

She actually thought that the horse girl most likely to win the crown in this competition was not Nebula Sky.

But copy the mirror light.

She had seen Kagami Mitsuki's debut match and the Asahi Cup match, where this person from the back of the team ran like a sharp blade, passing the vanguard and rushing to the front.

Just by watching the TV broadcast, Junko Hosoe could feel the pressure of those horse girls who were surpassed. Just a careless defense and the opponent passed through them like the wind...

That feeling is never pleasant.

"Wow, this female commentator is so good at praising. Even I feel shy listening to her." The horse girl with short black hair said this while covering her cheek.

"That's all lies. I can't run as smoothly as she said."

In the audience seats beside the track, Te Bie Zhou and Xing Yun Tian Kong were chatting casually.

"Where are Yamato and Vodka?"

"Over there, refueling the golden ship."

"Isn't Suzuka-senpai here?"

"She's still training to learn literacy, Kasan, and she said she'll watch the broadcast."

"That's it..."

"Xingchan is such a great runner, you must be exercising regularly!"

"Well...I don't usually train much."

Facing the particularly expectant eyes, Xingyun Tiankong's eyes wandered.

"Eh hey hey? You sound so awesome."

"Well, well, let's not worry about that for now. Xiao Te, you must think I can win when you come to me. I will try my best..."

"No, I originally wanted to cheer for Senior Jingguang..."

"...Huh?" Xingyun Tiankong's eyes were dull.

Didn't you come here specifically to see me?

"But Kagami-san seems to be in a good mood, so I don't want to disturb him, so I came to look for you, Xing-chan~"

"I'm really sorry that you only came to see me when it was your turn."

Xingyun Tiankong said unhappily, staring at Te Bie Zhou with his dead fish eyes.

“Hehehe~” Te Bie Zhou felt embarrassed being stared at and stuck out his tongue.

Looking at Te Bie Zhou's dazed look, Xingyun Tiankong sighed helplessly.

but……

...copying the mirror light?

The horse girl with short green hair turned back to look at the arena, thinking.