Jockey girl, the undefeated black ghost

The joy of defeating the opponent, the joy of completing the trailer, and the joy of dominating the arena?

There should always be an emotion.

But...she just walked out of the arena as usual.

Silence, melting, there was no trace of emotion on her body.

nothingness.

That's right, that's the only word that fits her.

Even though she was standing there, it gave everyone a feeling of emptiness, and she always felt that the next second, she would disappear on the field.

Snapped--

There was a round of applause.

Enduring the pain in his chest, licking the blood overflowing from his mouth, and breathing calmly, Marushanski straightened his body and applauded the figure from behind.

Immediately afterwards, Narita Shirahito, Oguri Hat, Tamamo Cross, Sirius Symbol, and other contestants, all stood in front of the finish line, facing the direction in which the black figure left, and clapped their hands.

The huge Tokyo Racecourse, the applause of thirteen people reached the ears of 17 people

Da da da……

The footsteps sounded farther and farther away, and the darkness that enveloped the arena finally disappeared when the opponent's figure completely disappeared in the dark tunnel.

The sun shines on the runway again, and people's bodies are gradually waking up from the melting ice.

Only then did they realize that the game was over.

Yeah, it's over, it's over...

As the applause ended, Maruzenski lowered his head and clenched his fists.

Chest hurts so much.

It really hurts...

The feeling of a sharp knife piercing the heart.

Even though the oppression brought by the other party had disappeared, the pain still left an indelible scar on his heart.

It is so, it is so...

Is this what it feels like to be 'defeated'?

After nine games, finally in the tenth game, Maruzenski lost for the first time.

It was as if everything in his body had been emptied, his arms were so weak that he couldn't even lift a finger, and his skin and muscles felt cold.

Even the grass is no longer soft, and the stiff pads hold the ankles, as if the whole world is against itself.

Raising his head, Maruzenski looked at the sky.

Strange, was the sun so dazzling just now...

"Notice, judging from the photos, the final winner of this match is Maruzenski——!"

At the last moment, even though Maruzenski stalled, he still defeated the No.2 Yuzao Cross by neck difference.

In fact, before crossing the line at the end, Narita Shirahito and others had already run side by side once, and it was difficult to distinguish between each other.

By the time he caught up with Maruzenski, he was already on the finish line.

Since the distance is too close, it can only be judged by the photo before the finish line.

But no matter whether it is a bad neck or a bad nose, for Maruzenski, it has lost its meaning.

"Well done, Maruzenski—"

"Congratulations!"

"Ten consecutive victories!"

After ten seconds of silence, one after another, belated cheers sounded from the arena.

The audience readjusted and refocused their attention on the players.

Just like the black horse girl, as always, left the arena without leaving her name, and the game still did not include her in the winner's list.

So Maruzenski is still an undefeated emperor, and people congratulate her for winning the autumn [Emperor Award].

Not just Maruzenski, but everyone who participated was amazing.

This is the first time that Maruzenski has won with an extremely small advantage, and it is also the first time in the autumn [Tianhuang Award] over the years that so many players crossed the finish line indiscriminately.

Their deeds are already enough to be proud of.

Hearing the voices of the audience, Maruzenski looked up at the sky, closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, and—

"See, this is my speed!"

Facing the auditorium and gesturing as a winner, Maruzenski smiled again.

Waving his hands, Maruzenski ran slowly around the arena, and the cheers became louder and louder.

Under the influence of Maruzenski, people gradually forgot what happened just now. They began to cheer and celebrate the winners of the game, and shouted the names of the horse girls they supported.

"Maruzen..."

Looking into the room, Rudolph felt heavy.

Insincere.

This is true whether it is the audience or Maruzenski.

However, Maruzenski chose to use her 'insincere words' to cover up others.

That look, Rudolph remembered.

When Maruzenski chose to retire and left the arena he loved, facing the group of spectators who saw her off for the last game, Maruzenski smiled.

'The suffering is left to oneself, the brilliance shines on the audience, and let [Sparkling Series] play its original meaning. '

Maruzenski said, 'I hope that everyone who comes to watch the game can have a smile on their faces. '

If you left the arena with a sad face, you would be too sorry for those who came all the way to cheer for you.

A good beginning and a good end are the most perfect ending for the horse race girl.

'You're right, little Rudolph...'

In the auditorium, Liuping Ginjiro leaned on a cane and stood up slowly.

Not only the 'Black Ghost', but even Maruzenski and Tamamo Cross.

No.4 in the field and No.3 in the record.

In the true sense, a complete failure.

Set off with a vow, and return after a big defeat.

What a familiar situation.

"..."

He held his breath.

Really, no matter how many times I experience it, I still can't get used to this feeling...

Among the cheering crowd, Liuping Ginjiro turned around and left the arena.

The Autumn [Emperor Award] has come to an end.

No matter how hard you try to make up for what has been lost, it is too late.

There is only one way to regain it.

The simplest, most direct, but at the same time extremely difficult method.

knock knock --

There was a knock on the door.

"Is the Rudolph symbol there? I have your call."

Chapter 1 The Punched Wedge

Central Building, Chairman's Office.

The symbol of Rudolph looked at each other with the decision makers of the entire [Shining Series].

Due to the interference by Treysen's students, the strategy of enclosing the opponent at the gate position failed, making the whole game difficult to control.

On this matter, the chairman of the Central Committee asked Rudolf symbolically.

"Man City Café and Erison..."

Of course, she was very familiar with these two people.

The former is the person whom Maruzenski and Green Grass asked her to take care of, and the latter is known to everyone in Treisen.

Carrying out weird researches in the laboratory all day long, the number of Ma Niang who was murdered by her can't be counted on both hands.

At that time, when the Manchester Tea House proposed to store things in the classroom, it arranged for Ari Tsubaki to be with her, and the two of them had a close relationship.

According to the chairman of the Central Committee, at the beginning of the competition, because the staff mistakenly took her as a black horse girl and arrested her, they missed the opportunity and let the other party appear on the field.

Those sharp eyes seemed to be telling Rudolph that when the matter developed to this point, Treisen had an inescapable responsibility.

As the student council president, she must bear the brunt.

"Don't you think the timing is too coincidental? Rudolph." The chairman of the Central Committee said, "The moment the gate was opened, it attracted everyone's attention, as if it had been arranged in advance."

"That's exactly what it sounds like."

Rudolph replied.

The chairman of the Central Committee did not hide her suspicion of Treisen at all. Of course, the object of her suspicion was not herself, nor the other senior leaders of Treisen.

She was doubting the identity of the black horse girl, who was a student of Teresen.

Thinking of this, Rudolph's gaze sank slightly.

"It seems that you also understand, then the matter will be easy to handle. I think you also know how to deal with the horse lady who deliberately disturbs the order of the central government."

The first violation will result in a fourteen-month suspension, and the second violation will result in expulsion, permanent suspension from the center field.

The horse racing girl who was permanently suspended by the central government either chose to drop out of school and leave, or she chose to transfer to the local Teresen to participate in the local competition.

But often, there are very few horse girls who transfer to other places.

The reason is simple, they have no meaning to continue the game.

The first fourteen months were enough to exhaust half of the originalization stage, and the grounds in the local area were different from those in the central area, mostly mud and sand, and it was difficult for them who were good at grass to adapt to this.

In addition, the local environment is poor and there are few people watching the game. It is almost impossible to go there to develop again.

So once banned by the central government, the life of being a racehorse girl is basically over.

This violation reminder is equivalent to giving her half a gold medal for avoiding death.

But for those who have entered the advanced division, fourteen months is enough to ruin all their competitions in the middle of their normalization.

The impact is not small.

"I will notify them and tell them..."

"Wait a minute, Chairman." Rudolph interrupted.

"When I said 'really', I meant the timing was very coincidental, but I didn't say that the cause of this incident was the students."

Rudolph looked into the other's eyes unwaveringly.

"As Treisen's students, they have the right to go to the auditorium to watch the game. No, even ordinary people have the same right."

"As for Manchester City Cafe and Alyxon, they just happened to be there at that time, and there was nothing wrong with their actions."

"If you really want to talk about it, the reason for this situation is not those people who mistook the Manchester City Teahouse for the other party? I believe that the chairman also investigated Treisen's student information beforehand, and found a person who looks very similar to the black horse girl, and even the two of them appeared on the field at the same time."

"Then, since it has been clarified that Manchester City Tea House is not the black horse lady, and she was mistaken for the other party's victim, in this case, it is a bit inappropriate to attribute the mistake to her."

Rudolph's words were plausible, and he met the chairman of the Central Committee's eagle-like eyes unwaveringly.

The pointer on the wall made a ticking sound, and only the heartbeats of the two could be heard in the quiet room.