Teresan Survival Guide

Now she has fully experienced the excitement of a game.

"I'm so good as a senior, don't continue to be called like this."

Yuzao cross curled his lips when he heard this name, a little unhappy.

But the game is interesting enough to wash away the episode just now.

"Is that so?"

Hearing that Tamamoji didn't allow her to address her like that, Oguri Hat's ears softened.

"Okay, okay, I'm not allowing... the results are out?"

Tamamo cross looked up at the screen.

After a few minutes, the screen showed the photo.

Before the finish line, Tamamo Cross and Oguri Hat were almost side by side.

But because of the posture, Tamamo Cross's body leans forward a bit more than Oguri Hat.

Perhaps it is because the Tamamo Cross has a lower center of gravity.

"Did you lose?"

Looking at the ruling above, Xiaoli Mao's ears fell down.

It was like running a race and finding that there was no more food in the cafeteria.

Xiao Limao subconsciously wanted to make a fist, but Xiaolimao realized when her nails touched the flesh. Zhou Yuxuan didn't allow her to hurt herself like that...

'Speaking of which, I also saw a lot of lost racehorse girls rushing into the arms of their trainers. Should I rush into my husband's arms later? '

Thinking of this move, Xiaoli Mao's mood improved a little.

"Did I win?"

Seeing this screen, Yuzao Cross was not happy at all.

Won, but not quite.

Xiao Limao had just awakened the domain before, if he had opened it earlier at the same time as himself, maybe Xiaolimao...wrong.

Xiaolimao is her schoolgirl from the next class.

It's a bad situation to narrowly beat a junior.

If Xiao Limao was at the same level as him, he would lose.

It's because I'm not as good as Xiao Limao.

Yuzao looked at the other horse race girls who came up to congratulate him and could only be perfunctory.

Then I plan to go to the waiting room with Xiao Limao to prepare for the next winner live.

After seeing Zhou Yuxuan, he wanted to say something, but Xiao Limao hugged Zhou Yuxuan directly and said that he was not reconciled, what was uncomfortable and so on.

If he hadn't hugged Zhou Yuxuan like a sloth and buried his head in it, maybe he could have seen the expression on that face.

Regarding the victory of Yuzao Cross, the reporter directly praised it, but they still praised the Oguri hat.

Xiaoli Mao, a rookie, can reach this level, which shows that she is worthy of any ancient horse.

Which ancient horse can get so close to the Tamamo Cross?

It's hard.

When Yuzao Cross retires, this era will be dominated by Oguri hats.

In other words, the next duel will be the era of Oguri Hat.

Because of the previous situation, this time no one will bring the rhythm of the Tamamo cross......

No, do these people dare?

Everyone knows how strong Yuzao Cross is.

It wasn't a surprise that she won the little chestnut hat.

Zhou Yuxuan naturally wants to realize the wish of Yuzao Cross after the Emperor's Autumn is over.

Zhou Yuxuan was also ready for what Yuzao Cross would do to him.

But Tamamo Cross is not as anxious as homo.

"You won't run away anyway, why am I in such a hurry?"

Regarding this, Yuzao sat beside Zhou Yuxuan and took a sip of water and said.

"that's true."

I can escape past the first day of the first day but not the fifteenth day... In front of Yuzao Cross, it is considered amazing to escape the second day of the first day.

Zhou Yuxuan just smiled lightly at this, and then began to glue together silently.

"Speaking trainer, why are you so careful when you do these things?"

Yuzao Shiji picked up an unopened box, feeling a little puzzled.

"Because it's still expensive, this one is 7800, this one is 5600 (yen)."

"Why is it so expensive!"

Hearing that the glue in several boxes was so expensive, Yuzao Shiji trembled a little.

Put it down quickly.

Although she shouldn't care about this little money because she ran a lot of rewards, but the frugal character can't live without her in this life.

"Because the quality of these glues and their genuine production represent their value."

Seeing the way Yuzao put down the glue lightly, Zhou Yuxuan couldn't help but want to chuckle.

"what?"

Yuzao Cross didn't quite understand what Zhou Yuxuan was talking about.

"Because the value is given, just like currency. A piece of paper, but it can be exchanged for resources. Why? Because it is the value definition given by the state, and the masses accept this definition, so the currency has value."

Zhou Yuxuan said it casually, but in exchange for it, Yuzao crossed his face like a cat boss.

"In short, my family is not interested in such expensive things that need to be preserved."

Looking at the manual next to the box, Yuzao curled his lips.

"You don't want to play, maybe your children want to play."

Zhou Yuxuan shrugged his shoulders.

"I will never let my children play with such money-burning things!"

Yuzao waved his hand and retorted firmly.

"Really? I'd love to be able to play with my kids someday."

Hearing this, Zhou Yuxuan showed a little sad look.

But those bad eyes stared straight at Yuzao Cross.

A little blush appeared on the face, Tamamoji silently looked away.

"If it's for a short while, it's fine."

The recent problem is a bit big

There are a lot of problems in these chapters, and some places are either wrong or have many typos.

The big problems have been fixed, if there is a typo, I have time to check it.

Probably this month I go to bed around 0:30, I'm a little dazed, sorry.

Also, the recent plot may feel a little flat to everyone.

I'm looking for a Hellfire machine all over the street right now.

I'm looking for a job, don't worry.

A little forewarning.

I'm holding my breath, and after the third volume is over, it's the Rap Conference.

Immediately, the roll of Xiao Limao is almost coming to an end.

After that, Oguri Mao mainly played against the top three. Except for the battle against Inariichi and Dagangwan, the rest of the battles were almost all fried fish, and the unimportant ones were skipped.

At most 70 chapters are over.

Chapter 150 Eight Japan Cup

November, UK:

On the training field, a racehorse girl took the lead.

Although she was wearing training clothes, the plain clothes couldn't hide the aristocratic temperament of the racehorse girl.

"Miss, you are doing very well. If this is the case, there will be no problem with this expedition."

Beside the track, a trainer held a timer and told the result to his eldest lady.

"According to the current level, beating those Japanese horses is not a problem."

But the racehorse lady dismissed the trainer's flattery.

Her eyes were only on the grass in front of her.

"But horses from other countries are not as vulnerable as Japanese horses."

The horse girl refused the towel handed by the servant behind, but planned to continue training.

"Go and prepare for the expedition. I still need to exercise for a while."

Looking at this elegant young lady, both the trainer and the servant nodded silently, accepting the arrangement.

The horse race girl looked into the distance.

On a basketball court in the United States:

A group of tall people were playing basketball, and a tall black-haired horse girl with horse ears on her head was dribbling.

Her height is 195, which is not the height of normal women, or even men rarely reach this level.

This horse race girl, who was so tall that most people shunned her, smiled slightly at the group of people who tried to stop her.

Stand on the three-point line and take off directly.

This racehorse girl who is as tall as a giant jumps high.

Are you going to overtake your opponent?

No, she has only one goal from the beginning to now.

That's the ball frame.

This giant jockey girl is planning to dunk on the three-point line?

The giant's physique and the horse's physical fitness allowed her to easily jump out of an arc in the air, and then grabbed the basketball with both hands and dunked it.

Snapped!

The basketball hit the ground with full force before it hit the ground.

Then the racehorse girl jumped to the ground and reached out to wipe off the non-existent sweat.

"It was a really good game."

The horse girl turned her head to look at the other players behind her.

For her words, they didn't feel ridiculed at all, but more respect and admiration.

"Okay, it's getting late, and I'm almost ready to fly."

After checking the time, the black-skinned racehorse girl waved her hand.

"Airplane? Where are you going?"