Jockey girl, the undefeated black ghost

"Then let me introduce myself first. My name is Eclipse, and I am a horse race girl."

"...Mr. Racehorse?"

"By the way, you don't know it yet. Not long ago, the word just appeared. It starts with the game and ends with the game. Dedicate this life to the horse girl on the field."

The girl slightly widened her eyes.

"Even if I don't say it, I know that you like running very much, more than anything else."

"Running is just my goal, nothing more..."

"Then compete with me."

Eclipse opening.

"If I win, you tell me your name. If I lose..."

The girl looked at her.

"Let me give you the title of strongest in the world."

After looking at those emerald eyes for a few seconds, the girl nodded.

"Then, I will accept it unceremoniously."

……

Inside the Kyoto Racecourse, people's eyes were fixed on the arena.

They opened their mouths wide, unable to make any sound.

This is impossible……

This is simply not possible!

They keep doubting their cognition, suspecting that something is wrong with their eyes.

No matter how you look at it, this is not like what can happen in reality!

In the metal stand next to the gate, where there was nothing, a horse girl walked out.

Hey hey hey, are you kidding me...

Could it be that this is the biggest prank show of the year?

Even if they watched things happen in front of their eyes, they couldn't believe it at all!

The icy wind ruthlessly slapped their faces.

The chill that penetrated the bottom of my heart told them that they were not dreaming.

They actually do.

They've heard it, they've seen it.

The thug who once sent a notice letter bluntly provoking the center.

The enemy of the entire racing world.

Black ghost.

After nearly a month, he appeared on the field again.

The difference is that this time it is no longer the Tokyo Racecourse, but Kyoto hundreds of kilometers away.

'Who is she', 'Is it a real ghost', 'How did she appear', 'Come out of metal'?

All kinds of questions kept popping up in my mind.

But then, they can no longer think about unnecessary things.

As the gate opened, the black horse girl moved.

People saw it.

Raindrops, still in mid-air.

Chapter 237 Frozen

"Chairman, there is a notification from the Kyoto Racecourse that the 'Black Specter' has appeared on the racecourse again."

"Well, I see."

After a faint reply, the chairman of the Central Committee continued to ask: "Have you called them yet?"

"Yes, I have already told Rudolph."

"Where's Akikawa?"

"Chairman Akikawa will be here soon."

"What about the related students?"

"After the game, the staff will notify them."

"That's good." After sorting out the documents at hand, the Chairman of the Central Committee heaved a sigh of relief and leaned back on his seat.

She was already used to it, and the other party broke into the arena suddenly.

From the very beginning of the game until now, which one is not a big reward match, it seems that they deliberately aimed at their pain points, and pierced with precision.

She succeeded.

The central government has nothing to do with her, even if they know she will play [Chrysanthemum Award], they have no ability to stop it.

And until now, they are still confused by the appearance of the black horse girl.

But now, they finally have countermeasures.

After such a long period of surveillance, the central government has roughly grasped the other party's interpersonal relationship.

Manchester Cafe, Eri Tachyon, Narita Shirahito, Golden Ship, Silent Suzuka, etc.

The information of several students was listed on the table one by one.

According to the information collected by the inspectors in Treisen, their relationship is arranged from near to far.

Finally, they pretty much summed up each other's trajectory.

'Black Ghost' has intersected with many people, and there are not a few people who have close relationships.

It can be said that Treisen knew the existence of the 'black ghost' and could roughly confirm the location of the other party, but they all chose to conceal it uniformly.

From the perspective of the central government, this behavior is tantamount to betrayal.

Whoever established Treyson College bears huge daily expenses.

And who is running the [Sparkling Series], setting up a dedicated stage for horse racing girls, and creating the most top-level environment.

It's Central, it's URA.

Everything in Teresan is endowed by URA.

Since the establishment of this academy, until now, URA has been working hard to expand the land step by step, creating the most suitable environment for the racehorse girls, and going to the world.

But now, some people want to destroy the cause that the central government has painstakingly managed and discredit them.

It was supposed to be their common enemy, but they were sheltered by Teresan.

This kind of behavior is not betrayal, what else can it be called?

Considering Rudolph's symbol and Yayoi Akikawa's contribution to Treyson cannot be ignored, the central government did not act rashly.

The central government took action only after sorting out the information the inspectors had obtained from Treisen and forming a whole chain of evidence.

In order to buy time, they had no choice but to give up this [Chrysanthemum Award].

When these ironclad evidences were presented in front of Teresen, she would make this group of people speechless.

Time to bang bang bang them.

You know, only the central government can give them a stage.

Once separated from the central government, they are just a group of ordinary horse girls.

You students, give me a clear position.

The chairman of the Central Committee has sharp eyes.

"Well, Chairman... there is actually one more thing."

The officer who reported his work did not leave in a hurry, and continued to stand in front of the chairman's desk.

"What else?"

"The appearance of 'Black Ghost' caused quite a stir..."

"Isn't it the same every time? What's the fuss? Anyway, I don't know what method was used by the opponent, so I sneaked onto the field."

"No, quite the opposite."

The officer shook his head with a hesitant expression.

"What's the matter, is there anything you can't say directly?"

She doesn't have that much patience now.

"Compared to what you said, you should listen to it yourself. The other party's words were a little emotional and difficult to repeat, so I recorded the audio."

Speaking of which, the officer took out his mobile phone, clicked on the software, and submitted it to the chairman of the Central Committee.

Confused, she pressed the play button above.

All I heard was a scream coming from the microphone.

"Ghost, ghost, she came out, I saw it, she came out! Right in front of my eyes... bit by bit, oh my god, am I going to die, help me! Help me fucking!!"

The vulgar words immediately made the Chairman's eyebrows frowned.

She looked at the officer, her eyes seemed to say, 'what are you telling me'?

I'm afraid the opposite side is not a strange species.

"I was also surprised, but the call did come from the office at the Kyoto Racecourse."

"office?"

The chairman of the Central Committee was puzzled.

"What happened there?"

"I don't know. The other party dropped it halfway through the conversation, and they won't get through if they call again."

The unexpected situation made the chairman of the Central Committee confused. She pointed to the TV in the center of the room: "Turn on, I want to watch the live broadcast."

"Yes!"

A thin line flickered in the center of the screen, and then the game screen of the Kyoto Racecourse appeared.

The host made a hoarse voice and said, "Everyone, I don't know what you saw. I want to tell you about the incredible scene that happened before my eyes..."

……

Have you ever encountered a situation where your emotions completely dominate your body?

The sympathetic nerves are excited like never before, the heart rate increases, the breathing speeds up, and the pupils dilate.

Almost at the same time, the horse girls on the field developed such symptoms.

Being at the gate, they couldn't see the black horse girl appearing on stage, but the weird atmosphere that filled the arena still affected them.

Who has entered the arena...

Even if they didn't see it, the instinct hidden in the body also conveyed such a message to them.

then.

call!

The wind, melted.

The black long clothes moved quickly, the waterfall-like hair was draped behind her back, the golden eyes like stars shone faintly, and the 'ghost' that had broken into the arena several times appeared again.

Not false, not figurative, no correction needed.

The high-frequency footsteps slammed into the rain-soaked lawn, shaking up countless droplets.