The legend of the horse girl, the road to the strongest and undefeated

In such a state of wandering around, the girl saw something attracting attention by the fountain in the square.

It's actually no big deal either.

Because the stone statue in front of Lingyi can be seen all over the world, people take it as a sustenance of faith, and it is also an existence of special significance to Saima Niang.

[Statue of the Three Goddesses]

Seeing the three horse girls who couldn't see the specific faces, holding up the mouth of the bottle and dumping the water, Lingyi stared at it for a moment unconsciously.

And at this moment, the girl heard someone else's voice coming from her side.

"The statues of the Three Goddesses look noble and beautiful no matter which country they are in."

Ling Yi turned his head away, and saw a lady standing next to him at some point, with brown red hair and a blue beret on her head, but what Ling Yi cared more about was the words the other party said Not English, but Chinese.

"I don't think your crappy accent should be from the country."

"Is this the first line of conversation with a stranger?

Is it a little too faux pas? "

"Who are you? What are you looking for?"

Ling Yi directly cut to the point.

Overseas in the United States at Nuoda University, suddenly someone approached me and spoke Chinese, most likely it was for me.

"I'm not looking for something to do with you, although I'm really interested in you, and if you want to ask who I am...

My name is Lucien Laurie. I may not be recognizable just by the name, but you must know the Kumo Group. I am the secretary of the boss there. "

"...?!"

Ling Yi heard the sound and frowned, but before the girl could speak, the woman next to her spoke again, with her hands on her hips, as if she had done something remarkable, and raised her head and chest.

"Just before that I fired my boss!

And now, on the way back to my hometown, I suddenly saw your existence. Seeing your leaderless appearance, I came here for a conversation out of curiosity. Are you going to Churchill Racecourse? "

was said.

However, just because of the story, Ling Yi looked at the woman beside him with unfriendly eyes, why did the other party understand what he wanted to do?

However, the question and doubts were fruitless.

Because the lady who claimed to be the secretary in front of her looked at the goddess statue and said something else.

"It is said that Ma Niang's longing is stored in the goddess statue.

At any time, Ma Niang may become stronger by inheriting the power of Missing.

At the same time, this is also regarded as a kind of evidence that the three goddesses do exist. Some horse girls can hear the voice of the goddess here, and the gods will give back to the horse girls who are at the peak, and pray for enlightenment from heaven. "

This is something that does exist.

According to Ling Yi's cognition and understanding, every horse girl in the game will start a story of factor inheritance next to the goddess statue from March to April, which will lead to a substantial increase in panel attributes, but this is true for horse race girls. In what form the world will be realized, and whether it really exists, then nothing will happen.

"So what do you want to say about vagrants? Do you mean that you have been displaced so much that you have to rely on the existence of gods to survive in the cruel social competition? Do I want to call you a social waste?"

"Wow, your child's mouth is so poisonous."

"You are talking about it without saying the main purpose, do I seem to be such an idle and boring person?"

At the end of the sentence, Lingyi turned his head away, continued to look at the navigation in his hand, and then walked in one direction without looking back.

Being so decisive, the secretary showed an unbelievable expression.

"Wait, wait! Don't you have the idea of ​​falling in love with the lonely and wandering beautiful sister?! I can buy you cotton candy!"

"Not interested in."

"Add three packs!"

Feelings are not even circling around on the spot, but cotton in bags of Mo De's soul.

In other words, would ordinary people really seriously answer such nonsense that has no beginning or end and is not funny at all?What a strange female passerby.

Ling Yi simply ignored her, and Miss Yu Liu, the secretary, stayed where she was and watched the blond girl's back gradually drifting away, and couldn't help mumbling.

"Why are all the world-class horse king girls so uncute?"

Regardless of whether it is the star of Haidu facing the siege of Ma Niang by the Kumo Group, although it occupies a position of justice, is it really good for the beautiful girl Ma Niang to have such an aggressive mouth?

Even Lingyi, the opening of the mouth is to highlight a cruel and hurtful person.

"...The character of the kid from the secretariat is also extremely arrogant."

Lucien Laurie.

In the world of racehorse girls, there will also be horse trainers with isomers.

If you understand the information of the secretariat, the trainer of the secretariat in the real world is named Lucien Laurin, which has the same homonym as the name above.

Thinking about it, the secretary continued to look at the goddess statue.

"On the day of the total solar eclipse, the racehorse girl of the solar eclipse will appear in front of the secretariat. That's what you told the child, right?"

The Secretariat, which was supposed to retire in the classic year, is still in service because of the revelation that day.

She was waiting for the real opponent, the strongest opponent to appear in front of her.

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Glory to the Arc de Triomphe: Chapter 23 The secretariat

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Brown-red dyed chestnut hair reaches waist.

The blue and white checkered clothes are draped over her body like a feather. Her daughter's perfectly proportioned figure is a beauty that makes people dream about.

This is the racehorse girl named [Secretariat].

At the Churchill Racecourse in Nuoda, there is only this only girl sitting on the edge of the stands in the auditorium, sleeping quietly, or in a state of closing her eyes and resting her mind, waiting for someone?

But then...another lady appeared here.

Brown red hair, beret on head.

She is a trainer for the secretariat.

To be honest, once again, the name is too long, so here it will be referred to as [Secretariat] and her [Miss Secretary].

[The story at this moment is what happened before Lingyi arrived in the United States. 】

It seems that the flights of the two groups of people are slightly different on the time axis.

But it doesn't have a long interval, but it's just a short period of time.

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"..."

Miss Secretary stared at her horse girl, no... In fact, she was already a trainer in name only.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be idle and bored and go to England to fool around.

Because, although the Secretariat has not directly announced his retirement, he has been in a state of lack of interest in the game. Even though it has been almost five months since the ancient horse year, the opponent has not participated in any official games at all. Contest.

It's just a legend that exists in name only.

When this happens to Ma Niang, it's almost as close as leaving the arena.

The girl named Secretariat actually wanted to retire a long time ago.

It's not because of injuries, nor is it because of psychological ups and downs, and it's not because I have reached the limit of my racing mother's career and my potential is exhausted.

Purely because—

(The limit has not yet been reached, but the peak of the world has already reached the top.)

Everything a girl has is in perfect condition.

God has given her the best things.

Therefore, the story of the secretariat will usher in the curtain call with the most boring attitude.

Often the most boring result is reality.

Honor life, why boring and regretful?

Of course it is-never fully and heartily.

Originally, it is not popular in Europe and the United States to run the ancient horse year, and the honor of winning the classic year is almost the whole life of a horse girl.

Based on this premise, where can a horse lady go after being praised as a legend above legend in the classic year?

(Having reached the end of the autobiographical story.)

For the horse race girl, the reason for running to stay on the field is not only the simple honor psychology, but also the pursuit of a higher level and the fighting spirit to fight against better opponents, right?

And when this fighting spirit is also lost, then the game is meaningless.

(Secretariat has no opponents in its lifetime.)

If there is no collision between enemies and friends of equal strength, the game can hardly be called a "duel".

The rest are just unilateral ravages.

Even in order to ensure fun, occasionally fishing in troubled waters to pretend to be embarrassing, the level of other people is far below her level.

Excess strength, while promoting the top of Girls' Generation, is also the end.

There is no possibility of growth, no further possibility.

Can't bring up the joy of the game.

The secretariat is the racehorse girl standing at the apex.

The competition specifications in Europe and America are also among the top in the world.

Being born here, fighting here, and being praised as the strongest Gloryer here, where is there room for progress?

Naturally, no.

So I am determined to end the mighty and poor story.

A natural choice.

(However, do you still have regrets?)

Because I am still eager, because I have not really been satisfied by the game.

If you don't finish your own story with satisfaction.

If you still long for something—this incomprehensible hunger can only be relieved by running.

Now, the spirit of the secretariat still lives on in the competition.

An honorable duelist who can ignite fighting spirit.

Where is the opponent who knocked her down...does it really exist?

The lost Keren, with a dull and bewildered heart, prayed to the Three Goddesses.

And God responded to her expectations.

(Keep running, until the day of the total solar eclipse, you will meet the strongest opponent, the horse girl of the solar eclipse.)

The ancient apocalypse, until now, has made the Secretariat enthusiastic and eager to try.

Ma Niang of the solar eclipse, who is that?

No one knows, no one knows.

The starting point of the legend of the horse racing girl, the ancestor of the horse race.