Play trumpet in the world of horse racing girl

"...I'm sorry Miss Black Knight." Mi Yu bowed his head and apologized, then immediately stood up and prepared to leave this place of right and wrong.

Because she knows very well that she is too weak, and that she has no power to help Miss Black Knight, so the current self must become stronger as soon as possible, and become able to compete with the members of "Kingdom" as soon as possible.

"What's the matter? Xiao Hei?" Seeing the black knight standing there in a daze, Special Zhou came over and asked, and also glanced at Mi Yu who was leaving.

"That is?"

"Friend." The black knight looked at Special Zhou. Although he felt that Miyu was also a possibility, but if it really happened, Special Zhou and the others would be closer to him.

Hiss...why did I suddenly have the illusion that the black knight opened a harem by himself?

"It's Xiao Hei's friend—but she doesn't look very happy..." Special Zhou scratched her cheek, her mind was as pure as the white paper that just left the factory, she didn't know what those things were or were they not? of.

She only knows that Xiao Hei is her friend, so Xiao Hei's friends are her friends, so that child is also a friend she can know.

"Yeah." The black knight nodded. Mi Yu is really weird. I haven't seen her recently, and I don't know if she was frightened when the blade sneaked in.

"Then let's go and have a look. If Xiao Hei's friend is unhappy, we will help her." Special Monday clapped her hands, and immediately thought of an idea - she decided to take Xiao Hei to make the child happy .

Well, come on, special week, in order to make Xiao Hei happy, it's up to you from now on!

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"For training, who do you want?"

Walking on those quiet streets with few people, Mi Yu, who had no class schedule or training plan, sighed again.

Although she said she wanted to become stronger, the fledgling Mi Yu didn't know how to make herself stronger. She didn't have any training plan, and she didn't have a trainer to teach her. It can be said that she really had nothing.

"Hmm..." Just as Mi Yu was vacillating, she saw a figure, a figure that seemed somewhat familiar.

It was a racehorse girl whose clothes were wet with sweat, panting so hard that one could feel that she was out of breath, and her ears and tail were limply drooping.

Her appearance is really embarrassing, not only sweat, but also dust and dirt all over her body. Those who don't know may think that she just came back from digging coal in the mine.

"...a great warrior?" Mi Yu squinted his eyes for a while, then remembered that this messed-up racehorse girl is a great warrior who has often played in battles recently but has been defeated repeatedly.

Although it was called a new star at the beginning, it is useless if the best new star has not caught up with the right era. With the rise of the Spica team and the arrival of the "Kingdom", the name of the great warrior can be said to be dropped again and again. , the title of the new star has become empty talk.

But the current great warrior, even if he is in a mess all over his body, is still running. Obviously he is training. It is obvious that this guy is still running even if he is exhausted and only knows how to pant wildly.

"Huh... almost... still running too slowly..." The big warrior didn't notice the rice bath on the side of the road, probably because she could only think about running at this moment, and thus ignored the things around her .

"Isn't she... not tired?" Mi Yu muttered, the state of the great warrior made her feel very strange, she was panting heavily, but she just refused to stop.

Why is she still struggling so much?Obviously enough is enough, isn't it?At least she has the courage to face those guys, and Mi Yu doesn't even dare to go up to the arena now...

"Because of a dream..."

"dream?"

"Because horse racing girls always have a dream, no matter what, they want to run first, no matter what, they also want to be praised and recognized by everyone, and at the same time they want to become the unique person who can get it."

"Therefore, work hard for your own ideas and strive to realize them, even if it may be a dead end, a detour, or even a completely opposite road, the horse race girl will rush forward with her head depressed."

"...So, um, who are you?" Mi Yu looked at the sloppy-dressed horse girl with a bottle of black Coke in her hand, and felt that what happened today seemed a bit too much.

"It doesn't matter who I am anyway, doesn't it? You can treat me as a laborer, no matter what happens, I will do it." Lord Wurong pushed his glasses, and then sighed.

"I came here to inspect the goods, but now I see you—so I plan to say a few more words."

"Receive the goods?" Mi Yu was taken aback for a moment, then glanced around, and after confirming that there were no factories or places where things could be piled up, he looked at Lord Wurong again.

"Whatever you think, it's not my problem anyway, think whatever you like." Lord Wurong shrugged his shoulders, anyway, the Great Warrior has already finished watching, and there is no need for him to stay here, let alone a certain The original black template is walking in that direction with a fool.

"that……"

"Not a trainer, no opinion, Lonely Throne Theory, hate teams, hobby is junk food, no need to apply for a card, no membership service, rich, no love, no race knight, thank you."

"..." How are you so proficient? ——Mi Yu looked at Lord Wurong who didn't intend to stop after a meal of output with a dazed expression, completely wondering why this horse girl's output ability was so fast and proficient.

Even if it was Mi Yu, these words directly confused her, so she didn't come back to herself until Lord Wurong walked away completely and patted her shoulder with one hand...

written request for leave

How should I put it, it's really too cavalier, I find that I have very little inspiration now, can you give me some inspiration?Now I belong to the hard code, it is really uncomfortable.

It would be great if I can provide inspiration, otherwise I can only go back to the code and other things, and I can’t think of any inspiration recently. Although the characters are complete, the details are quite lacking...

I don't want to write too badly, so I want to ask what you want to see...

208. One Foot: This is my content

"I see, is it because you want to become powerful?" Sitting in such an ordinary cafe no matter how it looks.

Special Zhou, Black Knight, and Mi Yu had a cordial and friendly meeting. The three probably exchanged opinions and easily gained the trust of each other.

Especially Zhou Yi was drinking the fruit juice brought by the store with a serious face. Although her academic performance and comprehension ability can be said to be very unsatisfactory, but she has become stronger—you can say that she will not be sleepy.

After all, Special Zhou is also a horse race girl who really wants to become stronger, especially now that she has the "country" in front of her, and those friends who she regards as treasures behind her, so she really wants to become stronger!It is the feeling that I really want more than breathing!

Therefore, what Mi Yu said about wanting to become stronger, Special Zhou said that this really resonates!

"Hmm..." Mi Yu lowered her head and didn't watch the special week, because she knew that the words in her heart hadn't been finished just now. Not only did she want to become stronger, but she also wanted to become stronger for someone. powerful.

And this person...

Mi Yu raised his head slightly, and glanced at the black knight who still had the poker face, and the black knight froze for a moment when he felt Mi Yu's gaze, and then turned his head to look at Mi Yu.

Looking at Mi Yu who seemed to want to say something but didn't do anything, the black knight froze for a moment, as if realizing something, then turned his head to look at Special Zhou who looked like a pensive man next to him, Then he looked at Mi Yu who lowered his head again, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Yabai, I feel like I understand the situation a little bit, although I understand it, but why do I feel that this relationship network is not normal...

"However, if you want to become stronger, it's still very troublesome." After thinking about it for a while, Special Zhou lowered his head...

Still nothing came to mind.

She also wants to become powerful, become super powerful, etc., but the real process of becoming stronger for the race horse girl is not playing games, just running around, swimming, meeting a few friends, watching the trainer go out with others, etc. It will become stronger with a splash.

At the same time, they also need to learn how to run, so that they can master all kinds of strange but possibly useful skills. Otherwise, unless you are really born to be strong, you are basically doomed to be cold.

As for the special week, it belongs to the series that is born to be strong. Although she must not be expected to be very good at the beginning, the special week has indeed become more and more powerful in the follow-up training and competitions.

From the [Crescent Moon Running Method] to the current [Eat Full], the special week can be said to be faster than anyone else in learning skills, and the [Reinforced Iron Bone] on the emperor of the East China Sea has not changed much. , but the special week is full of dual skills.

Therefore, in the eyes of the Black Knight, Special Zhou is a talented player. Although there may be some problems in IQ, he is really fast in learning the skills of the system, much faster than other horse race girls.

"Well, it's troublesome." The black knight nodded accordingly. The training is indeed troublesome. After all, the system space puts you in the water to wear iron shoes and race piranhas.

There are even some training programs that will let you swim against dolphins, and you will train the templates as priests—of course, they may also be vampires, because the system will let you drag the steamroller convoy until the end Until a long road.

If she dared to do this kind of training, she would definitely be accused of abusing the horse race girl immediately, and then a bunch of police uncles treated her warmly, hoping that she would sit in the station, drink some tea, and eat a few bowls of pork chop rice.

Well, it may be a few more days, she doesn't know how long, but according to Sheng Jiweng's knowledge, it should not be too short, because I remember that the criminal law is relatively heavy.

"Well, I know too..." Mi Yu sighed, if it was a simple problem, she could handle it by herself.

However, this is not a simple problem. Even if Mi Yu works hard, she probably won't be able to keep up with this year's URA—but Tyrant and her team will appear in the URA competition that will start around the end of the year.

One year, being strong enough to fight against the members of "Kingdom", this kind of thing Mi Yu dare not even think about, after all, she is a professional horse racing girl, and she has seen all those games.

So at the same time, she also felt that the Spica team, which wanted to compete head-to-head with the "National", was simply hitting a stone with an egg, and it was impossible to have a good result.

"It doesn't matter, recently, I also want to train with Xiao Hei, or you will train with us?" Special Zhou simply slapped his head, and settled on this conclusion that was completely relying on her brain.

If you need to become stronger, you just need a good enough teaching, and isn't Xiao Hei that?Strong and powerful, and very understanding, after such a round, isn't it killing two birds with one stone?Help others and make yourself happy.

"Huh?" Mi Yu and the black knight looked at the "little clever ghost" Special Zhou at the same time, as if they were surprised that she could come up with such a plan.

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"It's very capable! But why doesn't Big Sister go to the competition?"

"Yeah, big sister ran very fast! She threw everyone away in a few moments."

The children surrounded the two horse girls and talked about their feelings. Although they were not horse girls, they did compete with the two girls just now.

This seems to be overreaching, but the children just enjoy it. They happily run with the two horse girls, and they are still comparing their speed with the horse girls.

"That's right... this guy is very strong." Although his long lavender hair was stuck to his body with sweat, Meshiro McQueen still looked at these lively and lovely children with a smile, and at the same time praised them. that person.

The one-legged man with a face full of indifference, one pair of legs long and one short, just stood there, calmly accepting the praise from everyone.

One-legged people are really strong. The more McQueen understands, the more clearly he can feel that this body can be said to be a racehorse girl who has been disabled for nearly half of her body. This obvious physical condition can be said to push her towards the inability to live independently. The racehorse girl who is forced by her condition is able to stand up and even run.

The more she looks at such a one-legged person, the more shocked Mebai McQueen is. What she is most proud of is the powerful talent given to her by the blood of her Meshiro family, and a one-legged person has nothing but a life. Such a her, But it showed a realm that he couldn't reach.

The strength of the body may not necessarily be the real capital, even if it seems to win at the starting line, isn't he unable to defeat the one-legged opponent?

If it is yourself, can you do it?Are you still running when your body is disabled, will you not give up even after your body is disabled, and even face it all with a calm face?

"Well, whatever." The one-legged man waved his hand, his face was still indifferent, as if she didn't run away at all just now, but just stood and watched for a while.

"By the way, sister, can you go to the race? I see you run really fast."

"...I can't do it, let's put it this way, unless there is something wrong with the Jockey Association's brain, or my brain was damaged by eating too much mustard yesterday, otherwise I will probably be like this for the rest of my life."

The one-legged person stroked his chin and thought for a while, then shook his head very simply, and even made a metaphor that she thought was reasonable to express what he meant.

"Huh? Why?"

"It's obviously a fast pace."

"If my sister goes to a race, I will definitely be a fan of my sister."

"Because others can't run like this." One-legged shrugged her shoulders. She is not the only disabled racehorse girl in this world, and there are probably all those who have lost their legs.

And will those racehorse girls give up running?I definitely don't want to give up. For those horse race girls, running is their nature and dream. With the double blessing of rationality and instinct, it is a ghost to give up willingly.

As for those horse race girls... it can only be said that one-tenth of those who have one foot is not bad, how can they run when they are all disabled?This is not real life. There is also a rider on the horse to control the direction.

And wouldn't it be more likely for those racehorse girls who have problems with their legs to run?If something goes wrong at that time, it is estimated that the Jockey Association will not be able to shoulder so many responsibilities, and maybe it will be condemned by the audience?

"Well, indeed." McQueen also nodded. It can be said that the existence of such a one-legged person is too rare. Most of the racehorse girls can basically be said to be unable to run again when encountering these situations. They can only live with each other for a lifetime. With wheelchairs or walking sticks, if you are lucky, you can still walk.

Under such circumstances, the Jockey Association will not let go of this rule, and if it does not let go of this rule, it means that no matter how well a one-legged runner runs, she probably will never set foot on the field in her life.

This made McQueen feel that it was a pity that such a powerful racehorse girl with one foot could only compete in private, which was an extreme waste.

"Why are you sighing, isn't it just that you don't want to go to the arena? What's the point? At worst, I'll run you all in private." The one-footed man waved his hand, as if he couldn't stand McQueen's pathetic attitude. look.

"That's right, Sister One-legged is amazing, Sister McQueen, you need to work hard."

"Yes, Sister McQueen is so slow, she was almost caught up by us."

"Huh? Looks very fighting spirit?" ×2

Just when McQueen was about to pay back these children's big words, a person suddenly uttered the same lines as her. Although the accent sounded very inauthentic, it was obviously neon language.

"Huh?—Okay, so tall!" McQueen and the one-footed man turned their heads to look at the same time, only to see a racehorse girl who was taller than the two of them, standing beside her, looking at it with a smile on her face. watching them.

"Well, you have a lot of fighting spirit. They really seem to be two good players--and, you are called...one-legged runner, right? It's really a bold way of running, aren't you afraid of dislocating your legs? ?”

"Why are you afraid? Anyway, the legs are like this. It's good to be able to run. What more can I ask for?" The one-legged man shrugged his shoulders. This body is indeed disabled. Under such circumstances, being able to run is already enough. It's her limit.

"By the way, you bastard—oh! I've seen it, so why did you come here? Seeing my mother?"

"Maybe—but what I care more about is..." The famous family smiled slightly, as if they didn't care about the one-footed man's words, just took out a newspaper, and pointed to a certain photo on it.

"You should know where this guy is, right?"

209、The Noble Family Has Arrived

Every day, the nobles can see the news of those neon horse girl races - in the past, these news would not have been transmitted so far, at most it would be spread locally in neon or on the big data websites of some foreign horse girl lovers on spread.

But now, there are a lot of people gathered in the place of Neon, including foreign horse race girls from all walks of life, making the place seem to have finally been silent for a long time, and it is about to re-emerge as the protagonist of the novel, just one sentence 30 years in Hedong.

In fact, these people and the horse girls are mostly to witness a teleportation demeanor—the demeanor of a tyrant.

It's good that "Kingdom" is strong, and Spica's domineering growth is also exciting, and other horse girls also have supporters, but so what?

tyrant!tyrant!The name that is being shouted the most in that part of the neon horse racing world right now is not the blade who has been racing, nor is it the Black Knight, nor is it the Rising Star Special Week, but the Tyrant!

Her legend is endless, and no one can explain her history clearly, but this horse racing girl who has never participated in the debut race is now skyrocketing in fans every day, and countless people come to Neon just to see her darkness .

It's a pity that although the voices are loud, the tyrant seems to ignore them. She still has no intention of competing, as if she is waiting for something, or... these weak children are not worthy of her interest After all, that proud guy probably doesn't bother to bully children, does he?

After all, the noble family could never forget the darkness that just stood there, turned around slightly, and glanced at him with those almost emotionless red eyes...

"If you're so weak, what's the point of chasing those vain names?"——that's what the darkness said to her.

Since you don't want to bully children, then let me try it!The noble family got off the plane with such anticipation, and then began their own journey to find the tyrant.

This is not easy, the tyrant is a dead house almost every day, if it is not true that she can still exercise in reality, it is estimated that mold will start to grow on her armor.

So there are not many people who can know where the tyrant is, and it is a bit troublesome for the famous family to find it. Although you can use the network or go to Facebook directly, you can probably find it immediately, but that is not surprising enough.

So the noble family has been trying to find the tyrant's residence by herself, until she saw the little guy with one foot.