The socially anxious girl doesn't want to stick to me!

"yo~"

Igarashi Sakuraba noticed the sound from the side.

Good Opera adjusted the purple crown on his forehead and praised: "This outfit is nice~ But, compared with the strongest and most beautiful "Overlord" Good Opera, there is still a certain gap!"

Hear this.

Igarashi Sakuraba held his forehead with his hand.

By the way, I wiped the sweat that was flowing out. The sweat that was flowing out was as big as soybeans.

She glanced at the other person, and no matter how pure and elegant she was, she couldn't bear to be shocked by the other person's winning outfit. No kidding, comparing Igarashi Sakuraba to a good opera is like a poor American walking on Fifth Avenue and colliding with the forefront of art, and immediately feeling ashamed.

The other person's clothes were as luxurious as I mentioned before.

From the purple crown on the forehead to the golden patterns on the hem of the skirt - these two points are enough to prove how much its owner loves this gorgeous combination. However, this is not the end, it is just the beginning.

Good opera is dressed in a skirt.

There is also a starry purple cloak behind you!

On her right hand was a turquoise ring, and on her chest was a blood-red ruby...

Igarashi Sakuraba raised his eyes.

That's outrageous...

Who would match the winning suit like this? It's too exaggerated - looking back at Igarashi Sakuraba, except for the blue rose on the chest, it is really pure black, so the previous description is not unreasonable, it's like a poor American walking onto Fifth Avenue and colliding with the front of art.

and also……

Compared to this, the most important thing is.

Igarashi Sakuraba didn't understand why he came across another good opera.

From the horse training field to the school gate, and even in the walkway before the competition, I can run into him - are I and good opera really destined to be rivals?

Forget it.

Without dwelling on this, Igarashi Sakuraba understood that he could not be assimilated by a good opera, so he just nodded and agreed.

Immediately.

He continued walking outside with an expressionless face.

Good Opera saw that Igarashi Sakuraba ignored him but kept muttering to himself. This [Bully] really didn't feel embarrassed at all and walked to the exit while showing his ultimate social cow attributes.

……

Outside the door is the entrance to the competition.

There were already horse girls standing here - including Aimo Orihime, who was also wearing a victory uniform.

…But Igarashi Sakuraba felt it.

The most popular person's condition... seems to be a little bad? His face is a little pale, and his whole body is sluggish. Her keen observation ability makes her realize this.

Look back.

Igarashi Sakuraba turned his attention back to the grass of the Zhongshan Racecourse. Raindrops lightly touched the bridge of his nose and slid down.

Back to the drizzle arena again.

The grass field was not much different from the day of their debut match, as it was also a light rainy day.

……No.

It will rain big.

Strong convection is gathering, clouds are piling up, and the sky is cloudy, as if a complete cry will come in the next moment. And it is very likely that it will rain heavily during the game, adding more color to this game.

Gaoyue Shang in the heavy rain - a rash escape.

Is this how the script should be written?

Igarashi Sakuraba smiled gently, then shook his head, because he had not agreed to it - he might as well use the running method of the Emperor of the East China Sea. This running method is the one he is most confident in, and it is also the one that has accompanied him the longest... He is more confident, confident, and has strength. Everything comes together.

——But is it really so?

Igarashi Sakuraba didn't think further.

I just watched Narita Lu walk out of the competition with a determined look on his face.

It seems that this horse girl has always represented an "unyielding will", and her determination not to lose is the essence of her character.

Seeing that Igarashi Sakuraba ignored him, Good Opera ran to Aimo Orihime again, put his hands on his hips and laughed: "Hahahahaha, please pay attention, welcome to the stage of the first chapter of "The Legend of the Overlord at the End of the Century"--!!"

Aimo Orihime gave an expression that looked like she was looking at a moron.

Two words.

No reason.

In fact, her condition was not good and she had some physical problems... She had even lost a lot of weight.

The original chances of winning were greatly reduced.

Naritaji walked up from the back and said bluntly: "You won't be the one who wins. Good opera, you won't play the story of the Overlord... and you admire Orihime-san-"

"Hmm?" Good Opera raised a finger.

Shaking.

"No, no, no... I will definitely win." He replied with 100% confidence on his face.

The smell of gunpowder rose immediately.

Many people looked in this direction, looking for fun.

Is it time for the classic pre-match threats again?

Aimo Orihime walked to the side, as if not wanting to pay attention to the two people, but was called by Good Opera. She shouted, "Hey, don't leave, Orihime-san. Isn't it nice to have a pleasant chat before the game? I will win in the end anyway."

"I'm not mocking you, but if you can't hold on any longer, then don't force yourself."

Said slowly.

Aimo Orihime paused for a moment, "I will persevere - I will not lose."

——That’s all.

Walk directly towards your own gate.

Good Opera could only reveal a helpless expression, spread his hands and looked towards Narita Road.

Narita Road also averted his gaze.

The sound of the gate opening sounded, and Igarashi Sakuraba, who was watching nearby, did not hesitate and also walked into his own gate. The location was neither good nor bad, it was average.

As the commentator slowly introduces, the Gaoyue Appreciation is about to begin.

……

Cut to off-stage.

Luduo looked around symbolically: "Watch carefully, CB, the horse girl in the black sweater - that's the horse girl I described, the one with the ability to imitate. Believe me, she will definitely surprise you."

Next to her is a horse racing girl wearing jeans.

And with an unruly wind.

Representative Qian Ming looked outside the field and laughed wildly.

"I want to see what she, who is called the reincarnation of CB, has to offer... to compete with me. Do you think this match will satisfy me? Or will it disappoint me completely?"

——"Yes, you will definitely be satisfied."

Luduo replied in a decisive tone.

After last time.

The two decided to go together to watch the Gaoyue Sho. After all, no matter how much they talked, it was more practical than watching a game.

Just right.

Let’s take a look at how this horse girl will perform in the G1 race.

……

Immediately.

There was also the entire LOCK team entering the venue, Zhen Ji Ling and the Emperor of the East China Sea, as well as the horse girl who supported the good opera, a child named [Famous General Nu Tao], and passers-by in the audience. The overwhelming flash lights even turned into a sea of ​​stars, trying to swallow up the entire area.

……

Gaoyue Appreciation.

About to start.

Chapter 100: Metamorphosis, in the rain, a reckless escape

A vortex formed in the sky and grew larger and larger.

……

at the same time.

All the horse racing girls on the field entered the gate, tensed their muscles, and looked ahead intently.

Until another raindrop fell from the sky.

—Brushed onto Igarashi Sakuraba’s cheek.

"Ok?"

His attention was suddenly interrupted.

At the same time, the gate in front of him opened directly - the Gaoyue Festival began! Fortunately, although Igarashi Sakuraba's attention was interrupted, he was still focused...! The rain did not affect him much, he just gathered all his strength and rushed out.

--protrude.

Game start.

The field was immediately filled with the sound of the horse girl’s footsteps and the cheers of the audience!

The sounds gathered together even resounded across the sky, condensing into waves! For the little pony girls who saw this scene for the first time, there was a chance that they could not hold back and started to get scared... The G1 competition was not on the same level as other competitions.

If it was before.

Maybe Igarashi Sakuraba will start to get scared.

only...

At this moment.

My will had long been tempered by steel, and the desire to stand at the top had taken root.

...gently adjust your mindset.

Igarashi Sakuraba tried hard to open her eyes and see the road ahead clearly. Although it didn't have much impact, the rain interrupted her and prevented her from getting a good position. She was in a point relatively in the middle and back... The only good news was that there was no traffic jam.

This made her turn her attention to external ways.

...Is it really that crazy?

Asking myself.

It is obvious that choosing the middle to back position and then catching up with the emperor's dance steps in the final stage is the most likely scenario to win!

If you want to go to the outside world.

That must--will be the script for escape.

Otherwise, the choice that consumes your physical energy will become a completely meaningless action.

At this moment, there are two cards in front of Igarashi Sakuraba, asking her to draw. One is the J on the surface, and the other may be an A, or the smallest 2. Who knows? It is a complete uncertainty, and she has not escaped the unknown too many times.

And then.

Biting her lips lightly, she felt the panting in her chest.

Adjust your status bit by bit.

——Igarashi Sakuraba seized the opportunity and rushed out without hesitation. The oncoming wind resistance instantly reduced her speed! The most fatal factor affecting running speed in rainy days may not be the mud and grass that you get stuck in, but the opposite wind!

It will even break through the hood of the sweatshirt, and scatter its gray hair all over the sky!