"March, why are you here?"
Linguang was also a little surprised, she stepped forward to give the other party a friendly and unsurpassed hug, and Fujisawa also simply returned and hugged her.
"Linguang, in this competition, I will be your opponent."
Letting Linguang go, Teng Zheng March gestured at himself with his thumb, with a confident smile on his face.
"Although I probably know whether to win or lose, I am very happy to run with you, so it doesn't matter."
"Hey! Fujisawa, are you a member of today's competition? I didn't see it before?"
When Bei Yuan behind heard this, his face was full of confusion.
"Because I chose to participate after I learned about it from the report. Maybe you didn't read the list in those few days."
"Trainer, these things are not important."
Linguang glanced at Beiyuan reproachfully.
"The marching song is a competition that came to help me. I have to thank others first."
"Then I will accept this thank you. In return, let's have a good run with me."
"It goes without saying."
Linguang and Marching's eyes met, and there was only awe-inspiring fighting spirit in her and Fujimasa's eyes.
"And me and me! Have you forgotten me?"
Behind him, Noren Ace's voice sounded, inserting abruptly into the conversation environment.
"I also signed up for this game."
"Senior Noren?"/"How did you do it?"
Linguang and Tengzheng were extremely surprised by Noren's appearance.
The words of the two are not consistent, but the meaning of the question is the same, especially for Fujimasa's March, she simply questioned it directly.
"I remember that your bounty should not be enough to support you to sign up for a super SPII like the Kasamatsu Year-End Award."
"I didn't have much hope at first, but it may be that the competition officials hope to have more contestants, and they set the entry threshold very low."
Nolen Ace recalled that when his application was approved, he was actually very lucky.
Otherwise, it would be even more uncomfortable if I planned to compete with the consciousness of losing, but was rejected because of insufficient qualifications.
"In short, I am also an opponent in this match, please give me more advice, Linguang."
"Sister is the same, please give me more advice."
Noren Ace stretched out his palm, and stepped forward knowingly.I patted it with my palm.
"Okay, then I'll prepare first, bye~~"
After all this was done, Ace Noren retreated decisively, maintaining her usual fashion style, and walked quickly into the racecourse.
"It's already at this point, it's time for me to prepare. See you on the field, Linguang."
Immediately afterwards, Fujisho March also left, and now only Linguang and his party were left at the door.
"Trainer, look, the worst didn't happen."
Looking back at Beiyuan Rang, Linguang's calm expression remained the same as before.
"I want to thank the senior sisters for their help."
"That's right, but I think this is the charm of Linguang. It's really unique that so many people are willing to help you."
Pulling his hat, Beiyuan looked at Linguang before him and sighed.
"By the way, Linguang, have you grown up a bit taller?"
"Maybe……"
Accompanied by such a conversation, the Linguang team also moved to the preparation area.
…………
"Hi everyone, this is the commentary booth. Welcome to this special Kasamatsu Year-End Awards."
"For some reason, only six horse girls signed up for this competition, which is quite different from previous competitions."
"Yes, but the number of viewers has not lost much. Their faces are still full of anticipation."
"Actually, the answer is very obvious, isn't it? When they come to the racetrack, do they expect anything else besides the horse girl?"
"Yes, let's quickly get to the point."
At this point, the opening remarks of the two commentators are officially finished, and the horse racing girls also took advantage of the opportunity to step onto the display stage.
"The first one to appear is the popularity No.6, the ace of Noren! Although this horse race girl does not have any outstanding achievements, her courage to go forward is worth looking forward to!"
…………
"Second most popular! Kasamatsu's famous strongman, Fujimasa March! She has always aimed at SPⅠ, and she came to SPⅡ this time! What is her goal?"
Because the number of people was very small this time, the presentation process was relatively short, but the momentum was not bad at all, and this reached its peak after Linguang's debut.
With steady steps as usual, Linguang came to the exhibition stage, and the venue became noisy with her gaze.
"It seems that the audience is looking forward to and loving me so much."
Sensing the different emotions contained in the audience's gaze, Linguang has a little understanding.
"It seems that there is no answer."
He clenched his right hand into a fist, and pointed to the sky vigorously. He obviously didn't say a word, but with this movement alone, Linguang was greeted with cheers like a tsunami.
The explanation at this time is introduced by the way.
"Here we come! No.1 gas in this field; Margaret Linguang! Look at the momentum of support, almost all the audience is cheering!"
"But we all know that she deserves such expectations and love. Will Linguang be able to win this game as usual? Let's look forward to it!"
The long-lost rookie horse racing girl novel!I strongly recommend everyone to support it. After all, the circle is small, so take care of the seedlings.
Chapter 150 Seven: Kasamatsu Year-End Award
Bei Yuan, who was watching the match in the auditorium, pressed his hat and looked seriously at Lin Guang who had finished the show and turned back to leave.
"Really, what a terrifying popularity. 80.00% of the fans in this venue are Linguang's personal fans. It's too exaggerated."
"But Sister Linguang is worth it. Anyone who knows something about her will be attracted by her, just like plants yearn for light instinctively."
Yongguang Lantern spared no effort to tout it.
But what's outrageous is that Beiyuan thought about it and had to admit that this was the reality, Linguang was really so beautiful.
"With such a fan base, it seems that I don't have to worry about Linguang's games in the future. What a rude solution."
Kitahara thought with a sigh.
At this time, the players were already entering the arena.
"Okay, audience, let's turn our attention to these six brave horse girls!"
"The No. [-] position is the third most popular Sun Mech. This position is very advantageous."
"The Linguang we are looking forward to is assigned to the fourth gate, a position that can't go up or down, but it can also let the horse girl play tactics by herself."
"Here we come, everyone is ready to enter the gate!"
The racehorse girls on the dirt floor had also finished their warm-up, they looked at each other, and then set their sights on Linguang in a tacit understanding.
"?"
Linguang naturally noticed this, she turned around to look at her opponent in this match, all she saw was kindness and admiration.
"Linguang, use your performance to shut up those nonsense reports!"
"You just have to do your best."
"Idol, run!"
Although everyone regarded Linguang as an opponent, their words were full of blessings to her.Obviously, the purpose of their participation in this competition is to encourage Linguang.
"I understand, please don't worry, I will not be discouraged by those negative news, with you and the support of these audiences, I will not live up to this expectation."
Linguang responded to this kindness very seriously, and such an attitude made these horse racing girls very happy.
"Come on, the gate is complete! Now the countdown begins."
The moment the gate closed, what I saw was the familiar closed space.
This lock actually does not have the effect of isolating external sounds, but when all the horse girls enter here, they will feel that the surroundings have become silent.
Is it a psychological factor?Or the magic of the goddess?
None of this matters anymore, Linguang is now ready.
'The only thing that can counter rumors is reality, and this game is used to smash their slander. '
Caressing his own eyes, Linguang is naturally not ignorant of his changes.
Other aspects may not be too obvious, but the eye pupil is the interface between the soul and the outside world, and its changes are immediate.
From the light brown in childhood to the light gold now, the change of color is its own maturity.
Linguang's realm is now fully formed, if she wants, she can even cover the world with her realm like painting a canvas.
But this is impossible, everyone she cares about lives here, in order not to disturb them, Linguang voluntarily does not use this power.
This is very difficult. The soul has ascended but is willing to be bound in the body. This is equivalent to a healthy person deliberately not using eyes and ears.
"But there are still ways to cheat."
Moving his hands away, Linguang's eyes seemed to be shining with light.The brilliance seemed to turn into flowing liquid in her eyes, thick and vivid.
"field."
Lin Guang whispered to himself.
This is the strongest way of cheating without affecting the world, and even some supernatural phenomena can be achieved within the scope of the domain.
It was as if another round of the sun had risen in the sky, and its light coated everything with a golden curtain.
【Long Night Comes Light】
The effect of this field is special, and there will not be another field similar to it in the world.And it has only one effect, that is to ensure the safety of the racehorse girls within the range.
As long as she is a racehorse girl in this field, she will definitely not be injured.
Yes, this field will not benefit Linguang at all, and it is completely for her.
But now, Linguang has only one purpose for opening the field, and that is to prevent any horse race girl from being injured by forcing herself to chase her.
Because she will try her best to refresh the record of this game.
"Bang!"
The floodgate opened, and the realm of the light also spread across the audience in an instant.
Without hesitation, Linguang had already taken the lead at the beginning of the game.
"It's started! All the racehorse girls are out! But Linguang's reaction was so good, she got the lead in an instant."
"The contestants behind did not show any weakness, they were all chasing hard!"
'Although I had expected it in my heart, did Linguang go faster? '
Marching Song, who was following behind, looked at Linguang's back solemnly, and tried hard to suppress his desire to speed up.
'Not yet, although the Kasamatsu year-end reward is only 1800 meters, but my physical strength is not enough to support the whole high speed, so I have to make a choice. '
Thinking of this, Fujima March gritted his teeth to stop his desire to accelerate, and maintained his speed within this range.
But even the normal speed in her eyes is still very fast for Noren Ace and the other horse girls.
Behind the fujima march, there were the remaining racehorse girls. They huddled together in the back, but they didn't hold each other down. Instead, they kept spaced apart from each other without affecting each other.
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