Pirate's Bizarre Adventure

Chapter 137 The Interval Winner

the other side.

The starting point of the 'SBR' competition, San Diego Camp.

Poklock yawned and crawled out of the tent lazily.

Rubbing his eyes first, then scratching his stomach, and scanning the surroundings, he was stunned, his expression gradually dull.

"Eh?" Pocklock swallowed and murmured, "Where are the people, where have they all gone?"

Not far away, the staff who overheard Poklock's words couldn't help laughing, "This player, it's 15:[-] now, and the other players started [-] minutes ago."

Pollock: .
"Oops!"

Before he had time to think about it, Polklock hurriedly pulled out of the tent for a salute and turned on his horse.

As soon as the horse's belly was clamped, the yellow horse raised its hooves and ran out like the wind!

The horse galloped.

'tat' 'tat' 'tat' 'tat'

He didn't accelerate much, but Huang Pyu's speed was getting faster and faster.

Looking down, Poklock couldn't help but secretly delighted.

With the shoes of thousands of horses trodden, the track's soil has become incredibly firm.To be honest, it was the first time in his life that he ran such a good road.

"Yo hoo, I really earned it."

Polklock grinned, and the words the goddess had said to him rang in his ears.

'Poklock, the next two months will be the luckiest time of your life, and I guarantee that no matter what you do, it will go smoothly and scarily.

This kind of luck, only one of the 50 billion people can have it, and the best golden age has come.

So, whatever you want to do, go ahead and do it, no one can stop you during this time. '

One in five billion.

The person of heaven's choice!
Polklock was reassured.

What am I afraid of?

Rush and it's over.

Running on the flat track, Polklock rushed forward, but caught up behind and caught up with the first team.

However, problems also arise.

The entire track is occupied by other runners, unless Polklock can fly.Otherwise, he can only obediently follow behind the big army to eat dirt.

"What's the situation?" Facing this situation, Polklock's heart was shaken, "Am I not the one chosen by heaven?"

'boom'.

Just then, the front horse ran, took a handful of horse manure, and hit Poklock's black face.

This makes him sick.

After spitting out a few mouthfuls, Polklock was surprised to find that there was a gold coin hidden in the horse dung just now.

It's not over yet.

The second-to-last contestant is a beautiful lady.

Maybe it was because she couldn't stand the atmosphere of people crowding horses and fighting for horses. She tore off her collar and wanted to get some air, but unexpectedly, the buttons suddenly collapsed, and it was like spring.

Polklock's eyes straightened.

Very fast ball.

Oh no.

Nice white horse.

cough cough cough.
In short.

NICE~
A succession of lucky events made Polklock re-firm his heart.

Dodge left and right.

He and Huang Puma were like erratic ghosts, shuttled back and forth in the crowd, and after a while, they came to the leading position.

"HEYYA, I'm really lucky." Pocklock cheered.

Suddenly, a cliff appeared in front of you!
Before the body reacts and pulls on the reins, the Phuella jumps hard!
The players in the back looked dumbfounded.

No.

How are you so brave?

Polklock wanted to cry without tears.

I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense.

'Sigh! '

At this moment, the yellow horse seemed to be possessed by the 'Lu', kicked a few times on the cliff barrier, and miraculously climbed a long distance.

Porkrockford to the heart, tossed the noose around him, and did not lean on a raised rock above the center.

With the power of the horse, he pulled his arms hard.

Together with people and horses, they successfully passed the leaping cliff.

The expressions of the rest of the players: (〃A)(д`)
Is this Nima an operation that can be done by humans?

Looking at each other, there are really people who don't believe in evil, who follow the example and jump on the edge of the cliff.

then
Dead old miserable.

Not to mention the tragedy behind him.

Polklock continued to gallop forward.

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

After looking at it for a long time, Polklock touched his unshaven chin, "Sure enough, the route is wrong."

That said, he's completely off the track.

"What are you doing?"

Polklock scratched his hair angrily.

Unexpectedly, the string of the hat was accidentally untied.

The hat flew to the side, and Polklock hurriedly reached for it.

As a result, not only did he get his hat back, but he also accidentally discovered the 'true leading team' in the corner of his eye.

Read as - Polklock.

Writing - Invincible European Emperor.

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

Because of the short cut, the yellow horse is more physically fit than other horses.

Running and running, Polklock came to the real first echelon.

After a few glances left and right, he asked the person beside him, "Little brother, let me ask you, where is the person in charge now?"

Hearing the question, Johnny, whose forehead was covered with sweat, was silent for a few seconds, and said, "We are about 1 horses away from No.[-]."

Thirty horses?

Not too far.

Polklock smiled, "Thanks."

After the words fell, he patted Huang Pyu's fast horse on the crotch, "Come on, man, rush, rush!"

The yellow horse neighed and ran farther and farther under Jonny's unbelievable eyes.

what is this?
Why is this guy's horse still so energetic?

Swallowing quietly, he turned to look at his companion, "Jero, the plan has changed, we have to speed up ahead of time."

Hearing this, Jello smiled, "Let's compare, Jonny, to see who of us catches Jon first."

forward!

forward!

forward!

Poklok and the yellow horse are getting better and better.

The wind howled.

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

Just as Poklock was about to catch up with all his strength, a voice suddenly sounded in his ear, "There is a forest in front of the left, that's a shortcut, go, Poklock, lucky one in 50 billion, if it's you If so, it will be fine.”

"Who's talking!" Pocklock was startled.

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

Polklock: ? ? ?
Forget it.

Can't handle that much for now.

Polklock pulled the reins and rode his horse toward the woods for a short cut.

Jonny and Jello in the back met, so they had to grit their teeth to keep up.

into the woods.

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

Fortunately, Jello and Jonny have amazing riding skills, and they have amazing skills.

Look at Pollock again.

Good guy.

Ou Huang Ben Huang found that he couldn't rely on his own judgment to travel through the woods, so he closed his eyes, his heart slanted, and the whole person was lying on the horse's back, resigned to fate.

Geralt and Jonny: (O_O)?
The fuck is this okay?
It turns out.

Row.

And it's very good!

A gleam of light flashed in Huang Pyu Ma's eyes.

Under the watchful eyes of Jello and Jonny, the horse actually made a 'lightning run'.

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

It's outrageous!
"Ok?"

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

But I saw a yellow horse spitting out hot steam from the side slope.

Scared him to slow down quickly.

With a thought of Jon's thoughts, the dark horse under his crotch suddenly 'teleported' thirty centimeters forward, evading the 'Justice from Heaven' dangerously and dangerously.

"Hahaha." Back on the flat track, Polklock was extremely happy, "I am indeed the chosen one!"

At the moment when the words fell, behind the three, two fast horses, a chestnut and a reed, jumped out of the slope.

This is the end.

The first echelon was officially formed.

No.1, Jon Joestar.

No.2, Polk Locke
No.3, Diego Brando

No.4, Gerald Zeppelin

No.5, Jonny Joestar

At this time, there are only 1 meters left to the church at the end of "STAGE [-]"!
"Poor sour devil!"

Diego's face was blue, and he was so angry.

Forget about Jon Joestar.

After all, it is very likely that he will be the owner of his own money in the future.
But, what kind of green onion is you black boy, you dare to run in front of me!

Diego accelerated suddenly, without any hesitation about the "downhill section" ahead.

He is very confident in his horse.

He has more confidence in his riding.

After adjusting for thousands of meters, at this time, both the horse's physical strength and his personal state have reached the peak.

Then there is nothing to say.

Rush!
Diego took the lead.

Handily outpaced the outsider Ham Poklock to be neck-and-neck with Jon again.

Polklock licked his slightly dry lips.

Just then, the mysterious voice appeared again.

"Relax, Pollock, there's no need to be nervous. Victory is an established fact, as long as you participate, you will surely reap wonderful results. Let them compete for boring rankings. You have "bulls" to use. "

Cattle?
Pollock was puzzled.

what cow?

'Sigh! '

was thinking.

His yellow horse accidentally stepped on a cow carcass that was almost drying out.

Just like skiing.

Poklok slid down quickly with his people and horses.

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

Thousands of words in one sentence.

What the fuck? !
"what!"

Not only Jonny and Jello, but Diego also found something wrong.

Look back.

'hi~'

He took a deep breath.

Such tactics are simply unheard of!
Who can tell him why there is a dead cow on the downhill?

Do not ask.

Asking is the love of fate.

Jon was surprised.

Not to mention the lucky one in 50 billion.

He has even dealt with one in seven billion people with destiny.

(Father Pucci: You curse again!)

With a horse's belly, he was extremely tyrannical and blocked the only way for Poklock.

Pocklock, who was gliding, hurriedly shouted, "Hey! The front, dodge! We're about to hit!"

Jon didn't look back, and shook his fingers slightly.

NO! NO! NO! NO!

Poklock suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Not really.

This.
What a grudge!

Would you rather fall off a horse and be seriously injured than give way?

"Don't be afraid, Polklock, you are the best!" The mysterious voice sounded for the third time.

Polklock blinked and clenched his fists involuntarily, "That's right! I'm the best! No one can stop me!"

A set of idealism BUFF.

Ou Huang Ben Huang felt that he could do it again.

Don't let it go.

In the end, see who is the worst!
Seven meters, five meters, three meters.
The distance between the two is getting closer.

On the train in the distance, Stephen Steele, who was holding a telescope, couldn't help but exclaimed: "No way, no slow down, Jon Joestar is determined to stop 'Lucky Boy' Poklok !"

The hearts of the guests and judges were beating wildly.

In the sight, two fast horses, one yellow and one black, collided suddenly.

'boom! '

The next second, people turned their backs.

"OH MY GOD! Are the two players going to exit at the same time!?" Stephen Steele showed a nervous look on his face.

but.

What happened next completely shattered his three views.

I saw Poklock turn a few times in the air, and when he fell, he happened to be lying on the back of the frightened yellow horse.

Jon is more exaggerated

——He even made a complete set of rotations in the air, and then he pulled the reins and fell back to the black horse saddle lightly.

People in the car: .
Diego:
Jello and Jonny:
We don't understand.

But we were shocked.

Are you two sure you are participating in a horse race, not an acrobatics?

Lost effort.

The downhill stage is over.

Next, as long as you cross the straight track of less than 1 meters, you can reach the finish line of "STAGE [-]"!
"Damn!"

After returning to God, Diego was secretly impatient.

Once interrupted by that hateful black boy, the momentum he finally accumulated was relieved, and it would not be so easy to bring it up again.

Jello and Jonny looked at each other and formed a vertical formation in a very tacit understanding, with Jonny blocking the wind for Jello and rushing forward together.

Because the horse's physical strength was reasonably preserved, the speed of the two became faster and faster, and soon surpassed Diego, who had an ugly face, and was flush with Poklock.

They had planned to catch up with Jon in one go and completely win the first stage.

Unexpectedly, a vigorous figure suddenly jumped down from the mountain wall on one side, and with the help of the momentum of his whereabouts, he surpassed everyone in one fell swoop and ranked first!

"what the hell!"

Geral frowned.

He had a little impression of the figure running barefoot.

What's that guy's name?

That's right, sand man.

Among the more than 3000 contestants, the only Indian who does not ride a horse but only runs with his legs.

"Gero! Jonny!" Jon shouted. "Don't worry about anyone else, just go as planned!"

In their hearts, the two continued to hurry up.

Jonny's reed-haired horse was beginning to show signs of fatigue, and Gero did not hesitate to jump over his companions and followed behind Jon, letting Jon continue to shield him from the wind and reduce resistance.

Jon raised his hand to get Gerald ready.

Geral took the opportunity to undo his cloak and pulled out an iron ball.

When he was still a thousand meters away from the finish line, Jon snapped his fingers, "GO! GO! Zeppeli!"

Hearing this, Gerol showed his golden teeth, "Ok! My Brother!"

Following his words, the spinning iron ball landed on the open cloak and suddenly turned into a sail like a sailboat.

'Whoosh' sound.

Jello passed Jon.

Jon smiled slightly and shoved forward with one palm, "Look at Jonny, that's how the ripple is used, the ripple rushes away!"

In an instant, the wind blows!

With the help of the wind, Jello's speed increased again, and finally surpassed Sand Man before the finish line.

The winner of "STAGE 1" has emerged.

It is the player number B-636, Gero Zibelin!
(End of this chapter)