I'm a pegasus, not a racehorse girl

It's a heavy horse farm (sigh)!And it's still uphill.

But Linguang's face was expressionless, and his steps didn't appear scattered or flustered. He just ran straight towards the hillside, not even bothering to change his running style.

Snapped!Linguang stepped on the slightly soft muddy ground, sank the center of his body slightly, his thighs contracted, and the round but powerful lines of his thighs were still clearly visible under the loose sweatpants.

Press the front end of the sole of the foot down, exert force in a way of digging the soil, the soil is thrown backwards, and an exaggerated shoe print is left on the ground.

That kind of depth, that kind of strength is not at all what a 14-year-old racehorse girl should leave behind.

Repeating her steps, Linguang galloped at an astonishing speed, behind her, one after another hideous traces were left on the dirt road.

Looking around, there are traces like this everywhere on the entire dirt road, and the whole dirt road is therefore dilapidated.

It can be said that most of the reason why this dirt road looks so dilapidated is because Linguang used this running method every day.

Margaret, the breaker of the road, what is reflected in her eyes (serious face)?

Linguang called her uphill running method "Boundary Charge". It was a running method that only she with the blood of Tianma could use. It was completely different from the uphill running method of ordinary race horse girls.

A normal horse girl will change her pace when going uphill, the frequency of her steps will be faster, and her steps will be smaller. She will use a high-frequency footwork to maintain her speed and reduce physical exertion at the same time.

The difference between an uphill master horse racer and a novice horse racer lies in whether they can quickly change their original running pace and maintain the uphill pace. This kind of pace change requires a lot of practice to master.

And Linguang's uphill running method can be said to be weird. Instead of speeding up, her steps slowed down. Every step was harder, and the distance covered by each step was very long.

In Linguang's feeling, every time she exerts strength when going uphill, she feels that there are a pair of wings supporting her on her back, and she has a feeling of floating. Every step is very light, so the physical exertion is not much.

The dirt road is about to end, and the end point is the viewing platform on the mountain. Every time I finish my morning exercise, I will rest there for a while, stretch my body, and then go back the same way to help Dean Komori prepare breakfast for the entire orphanage.

Taking the last step, the open scenery unfolds in front of your eyes, and the whole town has a panoramic view, and the scenery is good for a while.

Linguang soothed for a while, wiped her face that didn't have much sweat, and planned to start stretching, but a greeting interrupted her movement.

"Margaret."

Linguang turned his head to look, and there was a gray figure in school uniform leaning aside, his gray hair seemed a little messy, and the ears on his head were swinging back and forth, showing that its owner was in a happy mood.

Although Linguang didn't know whether her happiness was because of seeing herself or because of the full bag of food next to the man's feet.

"Ah, I didn't expect this scene."

However, Linguang was also very happy to reunite with old friends, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and her cheerful tone was a little hard to restrain.

Slowly approaching, standing side by side with the gray-haired figure, with a trace of memory in his tone.

"I'm glad to see you again, Oguri Hat."

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ps2 My manuscript is saved, there is only one chapter left, crisis!

Chapter 4 Dao Knight's Principles

There was no expression on Xiao Limao's face, he just nodded lightly as a response, and then his complexion gradually became tangled, and after a long pause, he finally made up his mind.

She took out a rice ball the size of a human head from the big bag at her feet and handed it to Linguang.

"Give you."

Linguang looked at the big and exaggerated rice ball in front of him, and then looked up at Xiao Limao's little aggrieved and entangled expression, he was also a little bit dumbfounded.

"Thank you for your kindness, Xiaoli." Linguang did not refuse.

She first raised her hand to touch the head of Lumao, and then solemnly accepted the outrageously large rice ball from Xiao Limao with both hands, just like holding a trophy.

"En." Xiao Limao just responded in a low voice, and then watched Linguang elegantly but quickly eating rice balls, the reluctance on his face quickly dissipated, and finally only left a faint smile.

For her, the best response to her heart is for a friend to accept her gift without humility.

'Although I feel a little reluctant...'

Xiaolimao knew that her brain was not bright, and she didn't know Linguang's preferences.

So for this meeting, she can only bring what she thinks is the best as a gift.Linguang's straightforward acceptance of the rice balls is also a kind of affirmation to Xiao Limao.

'Look, I brought the right gift! '

Linguang quickly ate the big rice balls, which is a rare energy for her now.

Feeling full in his stomach after eating, Linguang turned his head to look at Xiaohanmao and asked.

"Oguri, you should be training and preparing for the competition at Central Treisen now. Is there anything you need to do when you come back this time? If there is something that needs my help, I will not refuse."

But Xiao Limao shook his head.

"I'm doing well in Central Treisen. The food is full and delicious. The dormitory is also big and comfortable. Running on the grass is very fun, and I don't need Margaret's help."

"Then why are you waiting for me here? The center is still a long way from here. You won't come back if you have nothing to do. I still know you a little bit. You are not the kind of person who likes to look back at the past."

Linguang was a little surprised when she heard the words, she couldn't think of the reason why Xiao Limao appeared here.

Hearing this, Xiaolimao was silent for a while, then looked up into Linguang's eyes with a serious expression.

"Margaret, I remember that you should be old enough to make your official debut this year."

"Well, I'm 14 years old this year, and I can sign up for the Flash Series." Linguang nodded and answered Xiaolimao's question.

"What are you going to do?"

What Xiaolimao said was very simple, but Linguang understood what she meant.

"I plan to start from the local level, challenge the competition level by level, and finally enter the center, just like you at the beginning."

"But Margaret, you can go directly to the Central School. I'll take you to the Central Teresan College to meet Rudolph Symbol. As long as you run around in front of everyone in the Student Union, they will help you enter directly."

Xiaoli Mao was puzzled by her choice, and said that he could help Linguang move directly to the central government.

Linguang shook his head resolutely, rejecting Xiaolimao's suggestion.

"I'm not going to do that, Oguri."

"Why? Did you make an appointment with someone to participate in a certain local competition?" Oguri Mao recalled the past when he and Fujisho March met in Tokai Darby, and felt a little depressed.

This loss includes both the sadness that he violated the agreement in the past, and the loss that Linguang, a friend who is very important to him, will not go to the central government for the time being.

Linguang looked at the horse girl with drooping ears in front of him, and stretched out his hand to stroke her head.

Linguang apologized for disappointing Xiao Limao, but she did have her own reasons.

"No, I have never had a race agreement with her. Not many people even know that my running speed is not slow. I plan to start running from a certain place because of my own goal."

"Can you tell me? Your goal."

"I want to be a role model for horse race girls in these places, be their goal, and bring them hope."

Linguang seriously expressed her thoughts, which was the purpose she had kept in her heart all along, and she had never told anyone about it.

The scene was silent for a moment.

Xiao Limao had four big characters 'I don't understand' written all over his face.

Linguang didn't care, she also knew that her thoughts were not easy to understand, so she just continued to speak.

"It's been a year since you moved to the central government, Oguri. How do you feel about the atmosphere of the central government?"

"It's very comfortable, everyone is very friendly, I feel more satisfied when I run, and the speed is faster."

"How does it compare to where you are?"

Hearing Linguang's question, Xiao Limao began to think carefully, but she couldn't give a detailed answer after thinking for a while.

"Sorry, Margaret, I can't tell. I just know that the center really makes me more comfortable than the place."

Linguang didn't care either, she knew that with Xiao Limao's way of thinking, she could only give such a vague answer.

In her silly head, it is estimated that 40.00% is eating, 40.00% is running, [-]% is mother, [-]% is friends, and the rest is other things.

Looking at it this way, it makes sense, as expected of you, Xiao Hanmao.

Linguang didn't let Xiao Limao continue to struggle, she gave her own answer directly.

"It's the atmosphere, Oguri."

"Atmosphere?"

"Well, the atmosphere. Although the horse girls you met in the center are strong and weak, for all the horse girl groups, they are the people at the top of the pinnacle tower. Their strength, temperament, and talent are all top-notch. The most important thing What matters is their unremitting efforts.”

"The daily training of the horse racing girls in the Central Committee is just a part of life. Even the Central Horse Racing Girls who have been losing all the time firmly believe in the bottom of their hearts that they will win one day."

Speaking of this, Linguang glanced at Xiao Limao whose face had changed, and said, "But the local race horse girl is different."

"Oguri, you also came from the local area, and you must have experienced the local atmosphere."

"It's true that talent is not as good as it is, but what's frightening is that they use this as an excuse to give up their efforts, and their daily practice even needs the supervision of the trainer."

"How can there be progress in this way?"

"The existence of this kind of lazy atmosphere will give people a huge blow. Even if some racehorse girls want to work hard, it is difficult for her to persevere without the support of her companions. Only those racehorse girls who are truly competitive can push themselves Go to training every day."

"But there are too few places for this kind of horse racing girl. How can they break through themselves when they may not even find their opponents? Daily training can only maintain their own level and not regress."

Linguang stretched out his hand, carefully looked at the lines on it, and then slowly clenched it.

"All the horse girls who asked me to be their target, let me tell them what to do if they really work hard."

"I want to break the current local atmosphere, and use my running to tell all the spectators, trainers, and local horse racing girls that even if the local stage is not as glorious as the center, the brilliance they radiate from running wholeheartedly can bring dreams to the audience and moved."

"That's why I'm here, and I'm going to do something to change the place."

Linguang meditated silently in his heart.

I will not live up to the glorious name of Margaret Linguang, and I will do what Yao Knight should do.

Chapter 5 Back to the Orphanage

"...It's amazing, Margaret, you seem to be doing something great."

Xiao Limao's tone was inexplicable, but the shock could not be concealed.She never thought that this friend she met by chance had such a goal deep in her heart... It can be said to be 'crazy'.

But she can do it, Xiao Limao is so convinced that no matter who it is, as long as he sees the golden horse girl in the sun at this time, he will definitely understand her noble character. It seems that the golden one is not Chaoyang, but Majia The spirit of Lie Linguang.

"Don't make fun of me, Xiaoli, the word great is very heavy to me." Linguang smiled, and lightly tapped Xiaoli's cap on the shoulder as a 'punishment'.

Xiaolimao showed a slight smile on his usually 'indifferent' face, and lightly hit Linguang with his fist.

At this time the sun has risen, and the autumn morning sun is not dazzling, giving people a slightly warmer feeling. Linguang bathed in this light, and suddenly felt the brilliance in his heart become hotter.

Open your eyes and look into the distance, the sun is shining on Linguang's shoulders, the golden hair is transparent, as if the light surrounds you, the light brown eyes are glowing golden under the light, like a calm lake, gently In the blink of an eye, the eyes are dancing, peaceful and gentle.

Xiaolimao looked at Linguang at this time, her face blushed imperceptibly, her eyes drifted unconsciously to Linguang's face, her ears swayed back and forth bit by bit.

"Margaret, I'm going back, I remember you are going to help make breakfast." Xiao Limao suddenly turned around, her back was facing Linguang, her tone was a little flustered.

Linguang also came back to her senses, blinked her golden eyes, the gold in her eyes gradually faded, and turned back to the original light brown, at this moment she realized that it was getting late, and the conversation with Xiao Limao was very pleasant , Let her forget the time for a while.

"Ha... it was my mistake, it seems that I have to speed up the pace of going back."

"Yeah." Xiao Limao nodded, following Linguang very naturally.

Linguang paused, and looked back at Xiao Limao with an innocent face, but Xiaolimao tilted his head, Linguang seemed to see a question mark floating on Xiaolimao's head.

Speechless for a while.

"You...come along."

In the end Linguang gave in, she sighed and walked down the mountain.Xiaolimao followed Linguang naturally, her face was expressionless, but it made people feel like she was smiling.

"Margaret, do you want to run a race with me? How about going to your house from here?" Xiao Limao proposed the competition invitation on a whim.

Linguang looked back helplessly at Xiao Limao, but after thinking about it for a while, he accepted the suggestion. After all, it was indeed a little later than usual, and he had to run back at high speed to catch up with the breakfast making. The race was only a formality.

And looking at Xiaolimao like this, he probably doesn't want to give up.

'Fortunately, Xiaoli brought me a rice ball, otherwise today's energy consumption would be too great. '

Before running, Linguang thought about it with a little luck.

"From here to the gate of the town, the road conditions are extremely bad, Xiaoli, don't run at the speed of the field, be careful where you step."