Looking straight ahead, gritting his teeth, he began to run across the deserted playground.

If you are not ready to rest, you must cancel all the rest of the leisurely itinerary.

Pick up the self from the debut war again, and reject the sweet and cozy friend game.

I'm not half-baked.

"Go all out."

I and the enlightened horse racing girls, until one side is completely defeated.

On the eve of the confrontation, the sharpness of the self-spiritual form is sharpened all the time.

These legs are both a sword and a shield. Who can a blunted sword kill?How can loose shields strengthen beliefs?

Now that you are on the field, you have to show your roots and awareness, otherwise you will not even be qualified to compete with those guys on the same stage, and you will not allow this outrageous self to appear on the stage as a third-rate duelist without dignity and manners.

Run up, take out all of your dignity as a racehorse girl, and go to the war!

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And accompanied by the complex psychology of the racehorses who do not talk to anyone.

Carrying different obsessions, beliefs, awareness... and the desire to win or lose by the same goal.

half a month later.

I hope the championship, the opening.

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Chapter 23 Hope Tournament, Opening ([-])

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[December 28, Zhongshan Racecourse]

Gray snowflakes fell under the leaden sky.

The cold snap made people shiver and sneeze unconsciously.

However, instead of escaping from the harsh environment, the people around the racetrack wore thick down jackets and whispered in the stands, while their faces were full of enthusiasm and excitement, and then shouted loudly in the audience .

Even though the competition hadn't completely kicked off, the racecourse was already buzzing with people.

The sea of ​​people began to shout the name of the favorite horse girl, unable to stop the upsurge in their hearts.

Today is the time for [Hope Tournament].

Although it is cold winter, many new horses who became popular in the junior year will gather in this race to compete with each other, competing for the glory of G1 in the last race at the end of the school year, which will completely draw the horse racing career this year Full stop, so many people are willing to brave the cold weather to see this final stop.

At the same time, this is also the first time for most of the new generation of horse race girls to show their glory in front of such a large number of publics. It is the first and most important "debut G1".

Neither the [Asahi Cup] nor the [Hanshin Tournament], both year-end G1 events, can compare with the [Hope Tournament].

Want to ask why?It is precisely because this event is held on the 2000-meter track in Zhongshan.

This distance and racecourse, if you are familiar enough with the horse racing business, you will understand that this is the prototype of the dream of all horse lovers.

It's the same venue as the original [Saoyue Award] of the Classic Triple Crown!Same schedule!

It can almost be said to be a warm-up match for the classic Triple Crown, how can we not be eager? !

……

At this time, around the auditorium, a man in a yellow shirt that has never changed for thousands of years came to the railing of the stand, squatted down and squeezed the snow on the ground.

Although he cannot get close to the track where the race will be held, it is still possible to speculate on the information of the racecourse from surrounding factors.

Okino T muttered to himself with half-closed eyes and a pearl candy in his mouth.

"There was a short period of strong sunshine at noon...Although the snowy weather returned later, has the snow been affected?"

After the man finished speaking, he stood up and stepped on the ground hard, and the shoe sank easily.

Seeing this, Donghai Emperor, who followed the trainers to watch the game, asked Chongye T about his strange behavior.

"Hey, trainer, what did you say about the field?"

"...Well, although the snow track looks like a vast expanse of whiteness intuitively, there is no difference, but there are two situations of [loose] snow and [steady] snow. If this phenomenon is reflected on the track, if The snow has been falling for a long time, and horse racing girls only need to run to the center of the track instead of the slippery slope at the edge. The large and solid snow field in the middle will reduce the pressure of running a lot, but at noon today, the sun warmed the snow field , now the entire runway should be in a semi-melted state, the lawn and slush mixed together is almost a half-finished mud runway, this should be enough for the grass horses in Japan who are not good at strength, and the grass races run into mud It's sticky, so many children must be unable to walk because the iron hooves are too sunk into the ground, right?"

"There is still such a saying."

The Emperor blinked.

"Well... Anyway, it doesn't matter. No matter how this game goes on, I must have made a lot of money! Let's take everyone in the team to eat barbecue tonight! Emperor!"

The man yelled, squatted down and his knees began to tremble.

"Why are you so generous all of a sudden?"

The girl was puzzled, it was obvious that her trainer would be desperate to invite a guest.

"It must be because I am so close to becoming the star trainer of the Central Committee hahahaha——"

Okino T's head was tilted back, the back of his head almost sticking to his back while his nose was raised, it can be seen that this person is very excited now.

is not that right?Who could be madly unhappy?

Maya Heavy Cannon, a problem child who is so talented but completely disobedient to training instructions, will obediently obey Okino T's orders to become stronger after losing G1 this time.

Rei's exaggerated foot quality that can escape the mid-distance replay, the much-anticipated star singer, will be forcibly assigned by President Rudolph to Nishizaki Ryu's team to train with the emperor after losing this game .

No matter how you look at it, Okino T won the hemp, okay?

After apologizing twice to the emperor for the trouble caused by the golden boat, and then because of an agreement that has nothing to do with him, he will be able to get two future generals, and the team he leads will become the strongest in the central government. .

"—In this era, it's called Ryu Nishizaki!"

As for the possibility of who among the heavy artillery and zero clothes can win the championship?Okino T believes that it cannot be said to be a fantasy, but it can only be said to be completely impossible.

These two guys who didn't train systematically and didn't play many games to adapt to the rhythm, how could He De make a bloody way in the G1 heavy reward?

The other contestants have more or less won G3 or even G2, and the quality gap between individual horses is too great.

To win the championship, Okino T gnawed off the blackboard in the conference room and swallowed it alive on the spot.

He felt that he didn't do anything, and the problem of heavy artillery was suddenly solved, and he gave away an invincible escape horse for nothing.

"The cherry blossom trees in my hometown are bursting—"

I have been killed!

So Okino T, as if he wanted to gather the vitality of the whole world, raised his hands to the sky in a gesture of unknown meaning. Those who didn't know it thought that this guy was doing some post-modern abstract performance art. In fact, he just couldn't calm down and wanted to mess around. stop.

……

Emperor Yu Liu Donghai looked at Chongye T's funny look, half-closed his eyes and twitched his cheeks, not knowing what to say.

"I? Copy☆"

A voice full of vitality suddenly passed into the girl's ears, and then the emperor of the East China Sea found that his eyes were covered from behind, and his vision was completely dark.

"~ Guess who I am?"

The little cute voice whispered in the ear.

"Uh, who? Such a baby's fat little hands should be McQueen."

The emperor of the East China Sea is very compatible with this entertainment, holding the arms of the people behind and starting the exciting activities without prizes.

"If you're joking again, I'll just...forget it, Emperor, what you said is really not flattering at all. If anyone gets fat, I won't play anymore."

"Okay, Maya, don't you still want to compete? Don't mess around here."

The emperor of the East China Sea smiled lightly, took off his two palms from his eyelids, and then turned his head away. The familiar orange figure came into the girl's field of vision.

My roommate, Maya Cannon.

He was looking at her with a smiling and eager expression.

The emperor just wanted to say something to exchange friendly greetings, but the next second, the girl looked at the costume on Zhong Pao with an inconceivable expression.

"—!"

The opponent's clothes at the moment are not the gymnastics clothes used in regular competitions.

Wearing a dark flight jacket, the petite body is wrapped in a yellow striped crop top and white shorts, and he freely opens his arms and spreads his wings in circles, dancing and showing off in front of the eyes of the emperor of the East China Sea.

"MAYA! You! Your outfit is—"

There was an incredible look in the eyes of the emperor of the East China Sea.

—Could it be the symbol of the highest honor for a racehorse girl?

"Hey! That's right, this is Maya's final suit."

The girl triumphantly pointed her two index fingers on the dimples and smiled sweetly.

This is a customized exterior that only racehorse girls participating in G1 are allowed to have.

Sublime things that most racehorses don't necessarily have the chance to get in their lifetime.

Its function is to support the brilliance of the girls on the stage. No matter what kind of exaggerated style the final suit is, it will not affect the motor functions of the racehorses or even enhance the resistance to the environment in turn, even in the winter It will not feel cold, and it will not be hot on a hot day. It is an incredible clothing that can show its full charm in front of all audiences as it wants.

"No? Why do you stay up all night, sleep late, skip classes and hang out with G1 to accompany a guy to have such a thing! I don't understand!"

The emperor poked his head out in a daze, and instantly became sore.

"It's not just me, Lingyi seems to be assigned too~

Are you envious?emperor?

You are very envious, right~

But ~ yes ~ no ~ there is ~ your ~ share ~ oh!

His second debut, the puppies who fell into the water~"

"—Wow, it's too wasteful for a guy like you to wear the final suit!"

The emperor suddenly regretted it and let out a choked sound.

Why didn't she pester the chairman to force open the back door to run this competition!

I'm so angry!So urgent!

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Chapter 24 Hope Tournament, Opening ([-])

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"Then, Maya will be excused first. The trainers and emperors must witness Maya's heroic demeanor when she wins the championship in the audience. Don't be fascinated."

The orange-haired girl blinked at the two, then put her hands on her lips and then spread them out in an instant, blowing a playful and cute kiss to Okino T and Di Wang that didn't look mature at all.

"So why on earth are you running to the stands when the game is almost over?"

The emperor was sullen and stuck out his tongue at the heavy cannon.

"Of course it's to show off Maya's handsome flight jacket in front of the emperor. You want it so much, but I won't give it to you~"

"You really told the whole truth without any cover."

"Hey~? Then what are you going to do? Hit me?"

"I won't beat you."

As the emperor turned his head away in a tantrum, Zhong Pao waved goodbye to his roommate, and then left on the same road without looking back.

"..."

Yu Liu Chongye T dragged his chin, as if he remembered something, suddenly asked the emperor beside him.

"Speaking of Lingyi, there is also a decisive suit. I haven't seen her much recently."

"Ling Yi has been absent from class for half a month and hasn't shown up. Trainer, you're only asking this now?"

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