The Bizarre Adventure of Pirates

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'Shh!'

At this moment, the yellow horse seemed to be possessed by Dilu. It kicked hard on the cliff several times and miraculously climbed up a long distance.

Poklockfu came to his senses and swung out the lasso that was wrapped around his body, hitting it right on a protruding rock above.

With the help of the horse's power, he pulled hard with both arms.

Both the man and the horse successfully crossed the cliff.

The expressions of the other contestants: (〃A)(д`)

Is this something a human can accomplish?

After looking at each other, some people really didn't believe it and followed suit, jumping off the edge of the cliff on horseback.

then

What a miserable death.

Not to mention the tragedy behind him.

Poklock continued to move forward.

While steering his horse, he took out a map from his small bag.

After looking for a long time, Poklock stroked his unshaven chin and said, "Sure enough, the route is wrong."

In other words, he had completely gone off track.

"What are you doing?"

Poklock scratched his hair in annoyance.

Unexpectedly, the string of the hat came undone by accident.

The hat flew sideways and Pocklock reached out to grab it.

As a result, not only did he get his hat back, but he also accidentally discovered the 'real leading team' in his peripheral vision.

Pronounced – Poklock.

Writing - the emperor of Europe.

Putting his hat back on, Poklock laughed and rode towards the main force.

Because it took a shortcut, the yellow horse had more physical strength than the other horses.

As he ran, Poklock arrived at the real first echelon.

After looking around for a few times, he asked the person next to him, "Young man, let me ask you something. Where is the leader now?"

Hearing the question, Johnny, with beads of sweat on his forehead, was silent for a few seconds, then said, "We are about thirty lengths away from the first place."

Thirty horse lengths?

It’s not too far.

Poklock smiled and said, "Thanks."

As soon as he finished speaking, he patted the yellow horse under his crotch and said, "Go, buddy, go, go!"

The yellow horse neighed and ran farther and farther under Johnny's incredulous eyes.

What's going on?

How come this guy's horse is still so energetic?

Swallowing quietly, he turned to look at his companions, "Jero, the plan has changed. We have to speed up in advance."

Hearing this, Jello chuckled and said, "Then let's have a competition, Johnny, to see who can catch up with Jon first."

forward!

Poklock and Huang Pi Ma are getting better and better.

The wind howled.

He had already seen the backs of the two leading players.

Just as Pokelock was about to catch up with him, a voice suddenly sounded in his ear, "There is a forest in front of the left, that's the shortcut. Go ahead, Pokelock, you are the lucky one in five billion, it will be no problem if it's you."

"Who's talking!" Poklock was startled.

"Come on, Poklock, your luck is unmatched."

Poklock: ???

Forget it.

I can’t care about that for now.

Pocklock pulled the reins and steed his horse toward the shortcut to the woods.

Johnny and Jello saw this and had to grit their teeth and follow.

Into the woods.

The low branches and shrubs caused them a lot of trouble.

Fortunately, Jero and Johnny were amazing riders and had some special skills, so they were fully focused and didn't cause any major problems.

Look at Poklock again.

Good guy.

The European Emperor found that he could not rely on his own judgment to cross the woods, so he simply closed his eyes, made up his mind, lay down on the horse's back, and left everything to fate.

Jello and Johnny: (O_O)?

Is this fucking okay?

It turns out.

Row.

And it works very well!

There was a gleam of light in the yellow horse's eyes.

Under the gaze of Jero and Johnny, the horse actually performed the "Lightning Run".

Without any pause, it rushed left and right, and in the blink of an eye, it broke through the obstruction of branches and bushes and rushed out of the woods first.

It's outrageous!

"Ok?"

Diego, who was riding alongside Jon, tilted his head with a feeling.

But then a yellow horse with hot breath came out from the side slope.

He was so scared that he slowed down quickly.

Jon's mind moved, and the black horse under his crotch suddenly "teleported" forward 30 centimeters, narrowly avoiding the "justice from heaven".

“Hahahaha.” Poklock was overjoyed when he returned to the flat track. “I really am the chosen one!”

The moment he finished speaking, two fast horses, one chestnut and one reed, leaped out of the slope behind the three men.

This is the end.

The first echelon was officially formed.

First place, John Joestar.

Second place, Poklock

Third place, Diego Brando

Fourth place, Jeroboam Zeppelin

Fifth place, Johnny Joestar

At this time, there are only 1 meters left to the church at the end of "STAGE "!

"Poor bastard!"

Diego's face turned pale and he was very angry.

John Joestar is fine.

After all, he may be your financial sponsor in the future.

But, who do you think you are, a black boy, to dare to run in front of me!

Diego suddenly accelerated, not caring at all about the "downhill section" ahead.

He has great confidence in his horse.

He is more confident in his riding skills.

After thousands of meters of adjustment, both the horse's physical strength and his personal condition had reached their peak.

Then there is nothing more to say.

Rush!

Diego took the lead.

He easily surpassed the layman Poklock and was once again on par with Jon.

Poklock licked his slightly dry lips.

Just then, the mysterious voice appeared again.

"Relax, Poklock, there's no need to be nervous. Victory is a foregone conclusion. As long as you participate, you will definitely reap wonderful results. Let them fight for boring rankings. You have the "cow" to use."

牛？

Poklock was very puzzled.

What cow?

'Shh!'

Just thinking about it.

His yellow horse accidentally stepped on an almost dried cow carcass.

It's like skiing.

Poklock and his horse slid down rapidly.

Johnny and Jello, who witnessed all this, had extremely stiff expressions.

Thousands of words combined into one sentence.

What the fuck? !

"what!"