Play trumpet in the world of horse racing girl

"Wow?! Bark, woof!" Hearing that the golden boat said that, Adam became angry again, and roared at the golden boat.

"Wow~Wow, ow~" Looking at Adam who could only be inside the door, the golden boat made a joyful sound, as if begging to be bitten.

"Wow wow wow!"

"Wow~" One person and one dog chatted in such a "happy" way, as if they were connected, and the direction of thinking at the brain level did not become an obstacle between them at all, which seemed very miraculous.

Just when the golden boat was chatting happily, the front door suddenly creaked, and when she looked up, the bad joke that she hadn't seen for a long time appeared in this place and was standing on the golden boat Opposite him, he was still holding a key card in his hand, and he slightly pushed the door that seemed to have been unlocked.

After noticing the sight of the golden boat, he laughed viciously: "Oh, you don't have to thank me so much, I see that you had a good time chatting, so I just want this child to be close to you~"

Then she turned her head to look at the blocking boulder full of green plants and the blade in a messy appearance, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's not too late to catch it later, how about we rest first?"

The golden ship didn't care about the things after that, because in front of her, Adam Herald had stretched out a claw and pushed open the gate like a metal fence, and had a face-to-face look with her without any distance or hindrance... …

157. Follow-up to Bark

"Huh?" Sheng Jiweng, who was sitting on the seat in his clinic with a medical report in his hand, suddenly frowned, as if he realized that the matter was not simple.

"Doctor, what's the matter?" Seeing Sheng Jiweng frowned, Fei Fei also frowned while sitting on the grass in front of Sheng Jiweng, feeling that the matter was not simple.

After all, we all know it—if your doctors are laughing, relaxed, and even talking about what to eat tonight before your surgery, you can probably rest easy.

However, if you find that your doctors all have serious faces and their expressions are not very good-looking, then you basically have to be mentally prepared.

So as soon as he saw the expression of Shengji Weng changed, Cao Shangfei immediately changed his expression, feeling that the scene suddenly turned bad, did the legendary Shengji Weng have nothing to do?

"...No, it's nothing, it's just that it's lighter than I thought." Sheng Jiweng's face should not be beating wildly, as if she was telling the truth, but only she knew what she was actually thinking.

"very light?"

"Yes, it's very light. In fact, you don't need to look for me at all for the problem on your leg. It's just unnecessary. You can go back and lie down for a week or two at most and it will be over." Sheng Jiweng released the medical information of Flying on the Grass on the table.

Although gauze is still wrapped around Fei Fei's legs at this time, which means that her current state is definitely not healthy, but in Sheng Jiweng's view, this situation is already fine, and the whole situation has reached the point of recovery occasion.

"I'll prescribe some medicine for you at most, here." Saying that, Sheng Jiweng bent down, took out a paper bag from under the table and placed it in front of Cao Shangfei.

"This thing, eat it tonight, your condition will be gone in at most two days, find something to eat afterwards to add some protein and calories, so that you can enrich yourself, don't be like a clothes pole--Okay, just Let's do it."

Hearing Sheng Jiweng's words, and looking at the small paper bag in his hand, Cao Shangfei frowned, feeling that the situation seemed a bit complicated.

"Just take medicine? Well, don't you need anything else?"

"Why do you think so? Do you think you need surgery in this situation? Or do you always think that doctors do surgery?"

"No, it's just..." Cao Shangfei looked at Sheng Jiweng's expressionless face, and then at the medicine in his hand, feeling that this was really incomprehensible.

The injury on the leg was caused by the doctor who asked her to rest for a long time, but now it has become a standard minor injury in Shengjiweng's mouth—even if Cao Shangfei did cultivate for a while It's been a while, and I think it's incredible.

"Is it hard to understand? For me, even if your leg is broken, I can support you again, let alone this degree of damage." Sheng Jiweng pushed the glasses on his face, this The template may not have even a little bit of social interaction, but the medical skills are definitely top-notch.

Ligamentitis, fractures, sprains, etc., can be cured by Shengjiweng. Unless you bring someone who is dying or is just a scumbag, Shengjiweng can tell you that there is still hope in most cases.

Of course, the specific amount must be decided by Sheng Jiweng. After all, this thing is indeed probabilistic sometimes. You can't expect Shengji Weng to splice 100% of a comminuted fracture.

"Is that so?" Cao Shangfei looked at the medicine in his hand, and felt that he could try it now. After all, if the famous doctor Sheng Jiweng had problems, his situation would be too complicated.

Sitting on the sidelines and watching, McQueen, who was diagnosing the disease, tilted his head and looked at the one-legged person next to him: "Miss One-legged, Miss Shengjiweng's ligamentitis can be cured, is it true?"

That is the legendary, incurable disease of the race horse girl. Although it will not directly take away the life of the race horse girl in the physical sense, it will ruthlessly take away the life of the race horse girl in the psychological sense.

"It can be for sure, but it is more difficult for others to reproduce, and it is difficult to cure without money, so there has not been a large-scale opening."

The one-legged person nodded affirmatively at Mubai McQueen. This kind of illness is indeed not a problem for Shengji Weng, but it is actually not a problem for most templates.

After all, the templates can use the black-tech medical items sold by the system, such as Ethan's hand sanitizer, and the repair bucket from the ship's mother, so there is no need to worry about such minor problems.

"Hmm..." Mebaro McQueen nodded, rubbing his chin as if thinking about something.

Cao Shangfei took the medicine prescribed by Sheng Jiweng and left. Although the dose of the medicine was suspiciously small, Sheng Jiweng had always assured her that she also chose to trust the doctor from Germany.

"Well, then it's over—Miss Meshiro McQueen, so what's your problem?" After watching Cao Shangfei leave, Sheng Jiweng twisted his neck, ending this boring and simple matter for her Work.

Although some nearby racehorse girls and humans have come here to get medicine and see a doctor, but until now, no one has come to Sheng Jiweng for psychological counseling or anything, and they don't know what happened.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, after waiting for a long time, Sheng Jiweng felt that sooner or later, a horse race girl would come to his clinic to see a doctor. After all, the tyrant and others were only the first step, and she didn't believe that there would be no changes in the next few steps.

"Well... I just want to know about the general training situation. After all, the recent training is indeed..." Meshiro McQueen sighed. Compared with the previous self, the training volume of the one-legged person is really stronger. At least, what kind of heavy running shoes and what kind of super off-road, they are all one after another.

This made Mebaro McQueen still a little worried about his physical condition while training, and was always afraid that he would suddenly break his leg while running.

"Those? It's okay, you can play whatever you want, as long as you don't play head-on with the dump truck, and then you are pulled back like a muddy car, I can almost cure you." Sheng Jiweng had no idea about this Any suggestion, she just pushed her glasses and said a slightly scary remark.

"So you can train as you like, but the one-legged runner's running style is definitely not suitable for you. After all, unless you are also disabled, you'd better not learn from her, and find a suitable trainer early to compare prices that suit you."

"...I see." McQueen looked at the normal-looking Sacred Man, and then at the one-legged man who was calm, and felt that he probably understood the relationship between the mother and daughter.

If one of the mother and daughter had a normal emotional intelligence, they would definitely have hardened their fists long ago. It's a pity that both of them are not normal, so they can continue until now.

But does this count as a medical guarantee?Although Mubai's family is not short of money, but being able to get the guarantee from the famous doctor Sheng Jiweng can indeed make my heart feel more at ease.

"Just know, this girl actually doesn't have that kind of ability. You are just talking nonsense for her to teach you. As for skills and so on, I think you might as well read a book." Sheng Jiweng nodded, regardless of whether it was true or not. I know, after all, the skills of the one-legged man and the holy man are really not suitable for Mebaro McQueen.

How can a cripple who runs with strength and a doctor who only wants to see a doctor become a real contestant?

Especially one-legged people may not be able to take a step on the field in this life, so after much deliberation, Sheng Jiweng doesn't think it is a good thing for McQueen to learn from one-legged people; and learning Shengji Weng may become an assistant, but most race horse girls are afraid. Don't want to be an assistant.

After all... In this world, one horse takes the lead, and all horses have no light.

The life of an auxiliary racehorse girl, in any competition in this world, can basically only become a foil that no one pays attention to at all. Therefore, I am afraid that I can only provide assistance.

Thinking of this, Sheng Jiweng sighed, and recalled which template is most suitable for being a teacher: "If you need to learn skills and running methods, here I am..."

"pat..."

Just when the topic seemed to continue, the door of the clinic was opened again, and a racehorse girl with long white hair who was familiar with McQueen just walked in.

"You—oh? You, are you okay?" McQueen turned his head and looked, and was immediately froze by the bizarre and terrifying scene in front of him.

"...Damn it, it's okay." The one-legged man narrowed his eyes when he saw it, and his tone seemed surprised, but there was no movement at all in his expression.

"Hey, McQueen, the one-legged one, and Doctor Shengjiweng." The person who came was the golden boat, and she first greeted McQueen and the onelegged one, and then walked directly to Shengjiweng's table.

"Hi Doctor Shengjiweng, I'm in a little trouble now, I hope you can help me."

"...This is indeed a bit troublesome." Sheng Jiweng stared at the golden ship for a few seconds, then nodded, indicating that this is indeed a troublesome matter.

"Well, because I was bitten by the steel fangs of the Human Face Dog." Golden Ship nodded eagerly, "That guy's bite hurts, so I'll prescribe some painkillers."

"...Your symptoms are obvious, but I don't think it's suitable for you to just prescribe painkillers." Sheng Jiweng nodded, but did not take the medicine, and took out a pen and a piece of paper.

On the head of the golden boat, Adam is biting her head tightly with his own teeth. Although the width is not at all what a normal racehorse girl can open, but considering that this is Two-dimensional, Adam is still a fantasy species. , so Sheng Jiweng directly ignored this situation.

Behind the two, Jushi and Blade held Adam's legs with one hand to prevent her from letting go and running away, but even so, they were unable to pull Adam from the head of the golden boat.

"Then doctor, what do you think I should do?" Jin Chuan also knew that the condition was obvious, but what could she do?This dog's teeth are really hard, and its strength is really strong, he can't resist at all.

But at the beginning, the dog wanted to bite his own tail hair. In order not to let his tail become bald, the golden boat fought hard at that time as if it had fully exploded its potential.

Relying on all their own strength and the random pulling of Jushi and others, in the end they succeeded in moving Adam, who was about to bite the golden boat's tail hair, to her head, and couldn't pull it off.

Ah, although the tail hair is hugged, but the head hurts, so the golden boat wants to come to see the holy man, if he can prescribe some medicine or something.

"On my side... I think it's better for you to use this." Sheng Jiweng pushed the paper and pen he just took out to the front of the golden boat, "Then you should eat and drink, you know what to do. "

"..." Jin Chuan picked up the pen and looked at it, then picked up the blank paper to look at it, and then asked again: "Can I prescribe some painkillers first?"

"Yes, it's free this time—but if you want to be cured, I recommend you go to a pet store instead of a hospital. We are not responsible for treating this kind of human-faced dog."

"Wait, this isn't a dog at all!" McQueen wanted to say something, but no one was listening to her at the moment.

"Well, thank you doctor." Golden Ship nodded again, which made Adam's hair on her head flutter a few times, but it didn't affect her fangs at all.

So, holding the bottle of painkiller, holding the Adam's Herald, followed by the boulder and the blade, the golden boat left Shengji Weng's clinic.

And Sheng Jiweng also turned his head to look at Meshiro McQueen with a dull face, as if seeing something indescribable, and then casually pushed the glasses on his face: "Well, well, that disease does not belong to us Take care here, let's continue the topic just now..."

158. Entering the Base Camp of the Dark Horse Racing World

"Is this where Lord Wurong and the others are?" Holding the glasses of Lord Wurong in his hand, Silent Suzuka finally came to the villa area to look for the legendary tyrant.

Not only to meet the tyrant and know the real purpose of the other party, but also to let myself have a better understanding of the concept of "Lonely Throne", so that I can better understand where my future is going?

Do you continue to compete and move forward in the direction expected by the trainer, or, as the Lord of Glory said, give up those glory and run to everyone's arms?

On the other side, the big warrior was walking aimlessly in the villa area while looking nervously at the luxurious houses around him that scared her.

"They said they wanted me to come to the villa area, but they didn't give me the exact location... How can I find it?" The big warrior who was unfamiliar with the place was very distressed, and the houses were so luxurious that she saw them all. Afterwards, I felt ashamed.

An ordinary racehorse girl with no reputation, wearing brand-name clothes and ordinary running shoes, after walking into this luxurious villa area, it feels like a beggar has entered a palace.

Although the great warrior was always afraid of the tyrant's Wia at the beginning, the feeling that the sky was about to fall made her uncomfortable for a long time, and the trainer's various comforts were useless.

But remembering the words of the tyrant, the great warrior still mustered up his courage and decided to come here to have a look, maybe he could really ask for advice with the legendary tyrant.

"Huh...huh?" Then at a corner, the big warrior met the racehorse girl with glasses in her hand and orange hair that made her look like a carrot turned into a sperm.

"Huh? You are..." Silent Suzuka also saw this person who appeared here who didn't know when, and looked at her in surprise, "That great warrior?"

"Hey! You are the Silent Suzuka of the Spica team!" The big warrior also recognized the other party. After all, he has been on posters before, how could she not know him?

"...Well, what are you doing here?" Silent Suzuka put the pair of glasses in his pocket, preventing the big warrior from seeing them directly.

Perhaps it was because of some reasons that caused a guilty conscience. After all, anyone who is not a fool can see the meaning of Lord Wurong, so Silent Suzuka has not dared to take out this pair of glasses in the past two days.

"Me? Of course I'm... um? It should be the same as you?" The big warrior was about to answer, but he always felt that this was stupid, and thought about what the Spica team could do here?

It must be to investigate the enemy situation of the "country"!But now I have to go to the "National Kingdom" to have a look, so I suddenly feel a little guilty when I think about it.

"Same?" Silent Suzuka frowned, was this great warrior also invited by Lord Wurong like himself?Could it be said that Lord Wurong is casting a wide net to catch more fish?

It's not impossible. After all, supporting the "Lonely Throne" theory is not enough for one person. Maybe they are just picking out qualified racehorse girls?

"Then, let's go together." Silent Suzuka thought for a while, and felt that it was better to let the other party follow, so that at least he would have a companion or something, which could be regarded as showing his support for the "Lonely Throne" theory.

"Ah? Oh." The big warrior was stunned for a moment, and he felt that something was wrong, but after seeing that the other party also regarded himself as a fellow traveler, the big warrior also relaxed a little.

Forget it, let’s just treat it like this—the great warrior sighed, and he just thought that he found an accompanying person on the way. In short, when the time comes, find a way to make an excuse, or just find another opportunity to slip away. right?

In this way, with their own different thoughts, the two horse race girls embarked on a journey to find the "country". During the period, they did not speak to each other, and just walked back and forth in the villa area in silence.

"..." Silent Suzuka looked at the cameras on the side of the road. For some reason, the cameras that were supposed to capture the two of them were actually stuck in photos one by one, making them There was simply no way to get any useful footage.

This made Silent Suzuka more suspicious, as if he and the big warrior were not the first to come here, someone had already come here, or sneaked in.

It’s possible that the person hasn’t left yet. After all, these photos are still attached, especially with a thread attached to them. In this case, after a little thought, it seems that you can understand how to take the photos away. But since the photos are still there, it means People should still be there.

The big warrior also noticed these photos, but she didn't think too much about it. She just thought that it might be performance art or something. After all, no matter which side of the camera you look at, they are all plastered. Who has the time to do this kind of infiltration? ?

As they walked, Silent Suzuka and the Great Warrior suddenly trembled, as if they were shaken by the aftermath of the bomb. Their originally peaceful expressions and eyes instantly froze, and their bodies began to tremble slightly.

"This feeling..." The two looked at each other again, this strong and terrifying feeling was so familiar.

They didn't say a word, but the two of them opened their legs at the same time and ran towards that place with their own footsteps. The terrifying existence that could make them tremble with fear was right there!

Running all the way, the oppression of momentum is like a lighthouse in the dark night, that is the best guide for the two horse girls.

Silent Suzuka is still faster than the Great Warrior. Sufficient training for a long time has made her not so easy to be surpassed even if her growth rate is not as fast as the Great Warrior in the recent period.

The two horse girls ran one after the other, and finally, after a few minutes, they successfully arrived in front of the villa where the tyrant was.

However, the sight in front of them stunned the two horse race girls, because the door of the villa was open at this moment, and it didn't look like it was locked at all.

And that's fine, it's considered hospitality, but the scene inside the door surprised the two horse girls——

A large number of shrubs and flowers all seem to be crushed by tractors, and all kinds of branches are everywhere as if they were blown by explosives; the slate bricks on the ground are also broken, piled here and there; It was knocked crooked, and now the water is sprayed randomly, and the sound must have entered the air, and the sound is non-stop.

The servants were busy cleaning up the situation that looked like a battlefield—in fact, it was indeed very similar to a battlefield just now. Two warriors chased and killed a crazy black monster. Without stopping.

Then the final result was that the black monster ran away biting someone else's head, and the two wrestlers chased it out, leaving only the mess of the place for the servants to clean up.

"Hey... Why is this flower withering now?" A servant picked up a bunch of flowers. He remembered that this flower was fine today, but why did it start to wither in just ten minutes?

But no one cares about this little problem. Both Silent Suzuka and the big warrior looked at the dilapidated manor in front of them with a look of astonishment, wondering whether this place came to the wrong place, or it was a special meeting occasion or something.

After all, this place... looks a little too bleak, isn't this place really just renovated?

"Um, does she really live here?" The big warrior twitched uncontrollably, this place always felt that it was not worthy of the aura of a tyrant.

Or is it that all powerful racehorse girls like this tune?Live in a shabby place, or live in a shabby place in an expensive place to show that you are a mudslide in the neighborhood?

"...not sure." Silent Suzuka shook her head slightly, she didn't think that a tyrant would live in this kind of place, and this kind of first impression was broken to a weird place.

Or should I actually come at night, so that the place can be more imposing?For example, a gloomy and weird castle or something, in which lived a legendary tyrant.

Just when the two of them were wondering, Bad Joke suddenly stepped on her catwalk and slowly walked to the side of the two of them.

"You two, the tyrant has been waiting for a long time. Now, should we go in first and then rest?"