Teresan Survival Guide

When Bizen Nishiki was thinking about it, Fujii ended up being tortured, laying on the ground as tired as a dog, and the black-skinned giant racehorse lady also came over.

"Oh, little sister, what are you doing?"

With a mouthful of embarrassing plastic English, the black-skinned racehorse lady came over.

Bizen Nishiki didn't think too much, and perfunctoryly used proficient American English.

"As a reporter to record the player's state and prepare to tell the Japanese people how strong Chi is."

"So you can speak English. I thought most of your Japanese horses couldn't speak English."

Hearing Bizenjin's words, the black-skinned horse girl switched to proficient English.

"Then you're going to be disappointed. Our players who are going to participate in the Japan Cup can speak English."

Bizen Nishiki is not some pure-tempered racehorse girl.

At least not in private.

Seeing the black-skinned horse girl looking at him with a smile, Bizenjin felt that it was necessary to add a sarcasm.

As for whether the Japanese players can speak English?

It's none of my business.

Bizen Nishiki rejected this black-skinned horse girl who seemed very enthusiastic with very cold words.

Even though he complained face to face, Bizen Nishiki refused politely.

She had a feeling that the racehorse girl in front of her was definitely not a simple, silly big guy.

Like myself, he belongs to the kind of guy who likes to play dumb.

Bizen Nishiki wrote on the guy's record that a small move might be made.

Then he and Fujii went to find the next horse race girl.

At the shrine, I met a New Zealand racehorse girl named Ai Chengzhizhi.

I found a shrine directly opposite and started praying.

I didn't expect that she would actually pray to the Japanese gods.

Looks like a wonderful guy.

The funny thing is that when this guy pulled the rope, the bell of the shrine fell on Fujii's head.

After that, Fujii started to have a headache.

It wasn't that he was hit, but that he couldn't find the last horse girl.

The other foreign players at least know the location, but some guy can't find a hotel or where he's going.

"What the hell is that last guy doing?"

The reporter's sense of smell told Fujii that this guy is definitely a guy that cannot be ignored.

"Give way a little bit."

Behind Fujii, a racehorse girl spoke.

She felt an unclean reporter appeared on her route.

"Oh...Tony Bianca?!"

As soon as he turned around, he saw the Italian girl behind him.

Tony Bianca, representative of Italy.

26 wins in 15 games, 6G1 victory.

And some time ago also won the Arc de Triomphe.

It can be said that this horse racing girl is currently the strongest racing horse girl in the world.

none of them.

The biggest favorite of the Japan Cup.

Chapter 160 Prepare me, I hate the horses of Versailles the most

Seeing that it was Tony Bianca, a heavyweight player, Fujii immediately responded respectfully.

"Of course, Ms. Tony Bianca."

After getting out of the way, Fujii also started asking non-stop.

"I'm a Japanese reporter. Just call me Fujii. Could you please express your enthusiasm for the Japan Cup?"

"Motivated? No."

Tony Bianca said casually.

"I just wanted to come and win games, that's all."

While it may seem like an understatement, it just conveys an idea.

She wants to leave the racehorse girls from other countries behind.

She didn't target anyone, but felt that everyone present was rubbish.

What an arrogant idea?

Fujii couldn't help but get excited when he heard it. This is the smell of big news!

"..."

Bizen Nishiki looked at the horse girl in front of him a little unhappy.

She hates this kind of Versailles racehorse girl like Rudolph the most.

Sensing Bizennishiki's gaze, Tony Bianca turned her head in doubt.

So I saw Bizen Nishiki's innocent face.

After a few checks, she left.

"Is this the last place?"

Arriving at Treisen's door, Bizen Nishiki looked at the swaggering Fujii in front of him and wanted to sigh.

Is this guy really not going to be beaten out by Jun Chuan?

'Anyway, I won't get beaten. '

Bizen Nishiki also followed Fujii in.

At worst, it was to see Zhou Yuxuan.

After shopping around, the two sides came to the playground.

At this time, there are two racehorse girls running.

One of them is reed hair, and the other is also reed hair.

That is Oguri Hat and Tamamo Cross.

This pair of opponents is currently in special training.

"Did the two of them train together? It's a rare sight."

Seeing this situation, Fujii instantly made up a [-]-word essay, and at the same time raised the camera and started shooting frantically.

But the camera did not flash a few times, and then a hand directly blocked the camera.

"Who?"

You influenced me to take pictures!

Fujii was about to protest righteously, but he saw a pair of blue eyes.

The talented dancer silently looked at the reporter in front of him.

Think about tearing up the reporter's camera.

It's not important to take pictures of Oguri Hat and Tamamo Cross running side by side.

It's not important to take pictures of the exercise, anyway, the important thing is that their data will not be disclosed.

Secondly... If you are photographed, there is a high probability that it will be in the newspaper.

Explain it well to the masses, but if Dahong sees it...

Why don't you smash this camera.

"Lu Mao?"

In this way, there are three reeds here, which is really an ingenious setting.

No, who is this? ...wait a minute, did I see this guy somewhere?

Fujii's eyes widened, looking at the white-haired and blue-eyed race horse girl in front of him.

But the next second, Fujii felt a chill down his spine.

Zhou Yuxuan came over and looked at Fujii in front of him.

The scrutiny of those souls made Fujii subconsciously take a step back.

"How did you get in here?"

Is Junchuan fishing today?

Why did he, a guy who wanted to make big news all day long, come in?

"Sneak in? I only got in with the chairman's permission."

Fujii didn't think much, and immediately took out a list.

It says permission to enter the interview with Teresan and even has the signature of the chairman.

This is hard to do.

It's not good to throw him out... Do I need a reason to throw you out?

"Although the chairman agreed, but the few here did not agree!"

Zhou Yuxuan pointed to the talented dancer and then to the system eating snacks aside.

What's the use of that little man agreeing, these two of her family...

Oh, she is the chairman of Treisen, it's all right.

"what?"

Fujii froze for a moment, why did Zhou Yuxuan act like these two were heavyweights?

"Throw him out."

The kinship as a racehorse certainly cannot be said, and the talented dancer also revealed that she is the vice principal of the United States during her visit this time.

If it is published in the newspaper, it will probably cause great trouble to the talented dancer.

It feels like she wants to destroy the device.

"If you say this, I won't be sleepy!"

How long?

How long has it been since you met a talented dancer?

The system couldn't remember, but she knew that she was going to kill.

Before the talented dancer could make a move, the system rushed over and lifted Fujii up.

"I remember the trash can is over there!"

Without any hesitation, the system carried the reporter and rushed over there.

"Wait a minute! If you let me do the interview, it's not impossible to give you information about foreign players!"

Seeing the arrogant expression of the red-haired woman in front of him, Fujii couldn't help but turn cold.

This guy is definitely not having a good life recently and treats himself as a punching bag!

"unnecessary."