Play trumpet in the world of horse racing girl

"Troublesome, if this is the case, it will be very difficult for me to lock that monster in the future. It really is not a simple question to hunt demons."

"It's too curly..." The lovely Miss Brave Warrior standing behind the stands with sweat on her face also had the same thought as the rattan march.

Originally, the big warrior was thinking about the grass race, to see if the mud race would be easier. Although this can be said to be a lot of opportunism, at least he can win the road race, right?It's also uncomfortable for her to be in the losing team all the time.

As a result, I looked at it—forget it, it’s better to go back to the grass race, and the mud race is not much better. All of them are not easy, and looking at the introduction of the white erosion flower, it is actually a long time. Lord who never won.

In this way, aren't all the ghosts and ghosts gathered in the mud?It's really terrible, this horse racing world is really terrible...

"No, if you can't figure it out on the mud floor, then I'll work hard to train! I'm a great warrior, and I will never, never give up so easily!"

191. The Lord is gone towards the villain forever

"Di——" With a clear sound, the figures of Jushi, Ulala and others disappeared from the screen, and the person who did this was Trainer Shibazaki, a friend and colleague of Trainer Beiyuan.

Before that, the two of them each moved a small chair, sat in such a small room, drew the curtains and locked the door, turning the room into a secret room, and finally sat around in front of a TV, eating apples Apple watched the entire game here.

"What do you think?" Shibazaki took a bite of the apple, and then turned his head to look at Beiyuan, who was also eating the apple and looked pensive.

Kitahara put down the apple in his hand and thought for a while, as if he was sorting out his own language, while Shibazaki was also waiting for his friend to give some unique insights.

After all, in terms of horse racing training, Shibazaki also has to admit that Kitahara has a lot of ghost ideas, so it can be regarded as a very fruitful situation in terms of insights.

Half a minute later, Kitahara looked at Shibazaki who also had a serious face, and after a few glances at each other, he slowly said: "Well... how should I put it, I guess there is still no stage for winners, these guys don't To be honest, I heard that the stage guards are being beaten every day, and a group of people are arguing for a salary increase, otherwise they won't be stopped."

Hearing this sentence, Shibasaki Dun immediately pulled his face, then slowly raised the apple in his hand, and made a gesture like an ancient hunting, preparing to throw: "...We all know this."

"Wait, wait, I'm just joking, so that the atmosphere doesn't get too serious."

Seeing that he was already waiting to dye himself red, Kitahara hurriedly explained, and he breathed a sigh of relief after Shibazaki slowly put down the apple in his hand.

"Ahem, to be serious, I have never heard of this person's ability to block boulders. After all, such a strong muscle can guarantee that it will only be knocked away instead of knocked down. The technical content required is not low."

"And his footwork and the situation -- obviously blocking boulders is very good for dirt racing, his feet hold the ground very well, although it lacks a certain degree of flexibility, but such a firm grip ... "

"Obviously, she can run very steadily even if the grass is changed, because the grip on her feet is too firm. For her, I am afraid that those surface problems that seem to be very different in running methods will eventually become pure ground. That's all."

"..." Shibazaki recalled for a while, and then nodded in agreement: "Yes, this level of grip is undoubtedly a situation that completely ignores the problem of the field. Although it lacks flexibility, it only needs speed and endurance. Enough without embarrassment."

This kind of running style is extremely enviable. Even Bei Yuan, who has trained a horse race girl like Xiao Limao, thinks this kind of running style is simply terrifying, and he is not afraid of terrain problems at all.

This kind of running, not to mention grass and mud, you can use concrete, muddy, plastic track in the school, as long as it is not made of cotton, she can run!And there is no problem, after all, as long as it is a solid field.

This kind of ability really made countless trainers envious that their saliva flowed from the corners of their eyes.

"Also, the muscles on the guy blocking the boulder are really not covered. These muscles are obviously specially trained, and the explosive power is very strong. Although the speed seems to be a bit stuck, but the speed is not ordinary. The racehorse girl can compete."

"That Nisong Damian, I read her information, should be a seed player, but this time she was easily surpassed - although it is a short distance, but looking at other players, you can see that the endurance of blocking boulders is very good .”

It's really good, although the actual speed of the blocking boulder can be said to be among the same rarity, it is definitely hip-pull level, even the lame one-legged runners can run faster than her, but her stamina and strength are definitely ahead of her. The extent of most SSRs.

This kind of stamina also allows her to run longer distances, use the stamina drain to fight opponents, and finally run into those who are tired and panting.

"However, the flaws are also obvious. I found that this guy seems to like to run first, but in fact, according to her ability, she should try to run away. It is too wasteful to go first."

"That's right, if she is running away, she can rely on her own ability to form a line of defense to prevent overtaking, but if she goes first... she will be at a disadvantage."

Shibazaki also agrees with this point of view, everything is good to block the boulder, but the running method is not good, otherwise it is enough for a fleeing horse to bump into people every day, even if it is not the first, it is definitely in the top five, which is very extraordinary.

"At this point, Fujima March can restrain her in a sense, right? As long as you keep a sufficient distance ahead, there is no possibility of a comeback if you block the boulder."

"That's true - but don't keep thinking about asking me to come, you have to work hard yourself, you can contact your little chestnut hat and ask her to help." Shibasaki took another bite of the apple, although he himself This friend is indeed excellent in practice.

But it is impossible to mass-produce high-level racehorse girls in a short period of time. After all, even if it is Two-dimensional here, it is not the kind of breeding in the game. A bunch of attributes can be produced in minutes, which is short of rushing to the Arc de Triomphe to beat others. super horse.

So in Shibazaki's view, it's too late to cultivate Beverly apples now, so the possibility of contacting Ogurima at least to complete the task is much higher, at least his Ogurima is in the central area, and he still has enough ability.

"Well, of course I know about this kind of thing, but I also want to surprise Xiao Limao and the others. It's rare to see it. I also want her to know—the trainer, you are not stagnant!"

It's not that Xiao Limao has been working hard to become stronger and better, it's Bei Yuan who has been working hard too!The trainer qualification certificate in the Central District is also well-tested, and the research on running methods has also continued.

"...Forget it, you always have your own reasons." Shibazaki shook his head, he knew that there was no point in continuing to talk, this kind of thing can only be thought of by Kitahara himself.

"But as a friend, I will support you, so if there is a need, I will try my best to help - but don't delay, my ability is limited, so I can't do everything."

"Hahaha, don't worry, I'll treat you to barbecue tonight, just to celebrate that I got the trainer qualification certificate in the central area." Kitahara laughed haha, doesn't he know what Shibazaki is thinking?Although it is a bit cheeky to say so, this guy is actually on the same boat as himself.

Therefore, he will help himself, and he will try his best to help him, and use this as a springboard to conduct better horse racing!

"Hmph, then you should be ready! When the time comes, I will bring my new students to come, so you should be prepared to feel sorry for your words."

"Don't worry, I will never have any problems. After all, I have prepared enough funds to feed Xiao Limao. You people are just sprinkling water."

"I hope you can still say that when the time comes."

The two sat in their own small room, joking with each other, talking about how much barbecue to eat for dinner tonight and where to eat barbecue.

But outside the room, the screaming sound appeared in this place without knowing when, and she was still holding a small black square in her hand.

That's what Lord Wurong asked her to arrange, although the templates can't go back to the warehouse to achieve transmission, and they can't go to other people's stores out of thin air to let those things that don't belong to them be immediately included in the system space or something.

But through the sale of the system, the templates can indeed get some things out of thin air, such as this gadget that can listen to others.

"...Isn't this a bit too much, my lord?" Looking at the little thing in his hand, he screamed and thought of Lord Wurong's instructions. For a while, he felt more and more numb to that template.

I like to turn off memory sharing all the time, and occasionally ask for private messages, but what I want is either a monitor or a monitor, and occasionally I need to deflate the tires or something...

This guy, he just went for the identity of the villain behind the scenes!

Knowing the opponent and looking for information secretly, and even using methods that are not glorious, I feel that if this continues, I will be seen through sooner or later, and then I will be denounced fiercely, and finally I will be locked up in the sheepfold and beaten.

"Doing things for her, I always feel that I am also running for the real villain..." Looking at such a lord without honor, screaming and screaming, I began to worry about whether there is a future for our dark horse racing world, especially the warehouse The hypocrite inside who still wears a weird smiley mask is still waiting...

I always feel that if this is released, it will endanger the common people in the world!A lord without honor is so terrifying, the hypocrite can't overthrow the world horse racing world?Maybe it can directly open the real dark horse racing world.

'Of course there is no problem, Screaming, I just listen to other people's plans, it's like we also have our own plans, and our plans had better not go wrong. '

'After all, you shouldn't expect to bump into it without knowing it, right?So trust me - remember, don't upload these memories. '

Not uploading memories means not letting other templates know about these things, of course Screamer knows what to do, but the more this happens, the more she feels that Lord Wurong is really terrifying, just like a demon who plays with people's hearts .

In this case, I have to figure out a way to send letters to other templates or something... But it's best to hit the nail on the head, so as not to have more dreams at night.

"Forget it, let's end it soon—this kind of self-beating thing is really daze..." Shrieking and screaming, he finally put the little thing on the window sill of Beiyuan and the others' room , Then quietly left this place.

And the two people in the room didn't notice it at all...

192. Three directions

After putting down the monitor, he walked towards the training ground with screams and screams. There was no delay at all on the way, as if something terrible would happen to him if he delayed.

Facing the Lord of Glory and her mysterious thoughts, even the abnormal template of screaming and screaming finds this matter really difficult to deal with. Now she is worried whether these high-intelligence templates have these problems.

Forget about Sheng Jiweng, after all, his emotional intelligence is not enough, and he scolds patients every day without dirty words, no matter what the patient says, it will be no problem no matter how you look at it, but the words of Lord Wurong...

"Sooner or later, I will buy a limiter..." Shocked and screamed, she had no choice but to do so. After all, our SR is not a template for a very capable racer girl.

The only use is to add up and try to pile up high-level characters or something. It can be described as a very orthodox dark horse racing world, which retains the fine tradition of playing more than one.

"The guy who asked the little light ball actually said-'Isn't this yourself?', he didn't understand at all, and now he really wants to fight by himself!"

With a sad face and a scream, he walked back to the training ground - as Kasamatsu's training ground, there are not too few horse race girls here, and there are several horse race girls who seem to be small teams on this track. in use.

Fukang Apple was sitting on the edge of the track, holding its own calf with both hands, staring at the training horse girls with rapt eyes, as if thinking about something.

Where's Ellie?Seems to have left when Scream turned off memory sharing, and is not here now.

Shouting and screaming, he wiped his face, letting the sadness on his face disappear with the drop of his palm, and then slowly walked towards Beverly Apple sitting there with a familiar smile.

"Apple, I'm back."

"Oh! Screaming, it's over!" Hearing the charming voice of Screaming, Apple immediately turned his head to look over, and glanced up and down, as if confirming something.

"Well, it's over." Shock screamed and nodded, with a relaxed smile on his face, as if he seemed to be very relaxed, as if he had just eaten a piece of meaty bone-in steak and drank it. It's as comfortable as drinking a large glass of juice.

"What's the matter sitting here in a daze? And where did Yili go?"

"Hmm... just thinking about something. As for Miss Yili, she said she was going to buy milk for us to drink, so I'm leaving now."

Although I really want to complain about the cows buying milk or something, but I think about it and scream. After all, this joke doesn't seem to be appropriate.

"Thinking, it's really rare, the little idiot has also learned to think." Jing Sheng screamed and sighed, while also straightening his own tail, and then sat next to Beverly Apple.

It’s really rare. Although Beverly Apple’s talent for running is good, but in terms of intelligence, it belongs to the type that can recognize characters, but faints when reading books, and can’t understand data. If you want her to think about profound problems, you might as well expect her to rely on her own mood. My [tiny anger] turned into [big rage] or something.

"Ah, I'm not an idiot. I got points for that test question too." Beverly Apple couldn't hear this. She thought that although she wasn't first-rate, she could be second- and third-rate. How could she be an idiot?

"But you only did multiple-choice questions and judgment questions? And according to the situation, you still seem to be fooled."

"... soon those will be, um, soon!"

"..." Although I really wanted to ask where did you get your self-confidence, but after thinking about it, I finally decided to forget it.

"Then what are you thinking about? Judging by your appearance, what you're thinking about doesn't seem to be something very easy."

"..." Beverly Apple was stunned for a moment, then heaved a long sigh, and then looked at the horse girls who were training in front of them again.

"Scream, tell me, can we really go to the Central District?"

"Why do you think so?" Shrieking and screaming, this Beverly Apple is obviously a vigorous girl, so why is she doubting herself?You have anger skills, why do you feel inferior?

"Scream...Thinking about it carefully, I came from a country, and my life has always been in a small place. At that time, I didn't expect anything to leave my homeland, nor did I expect that I could participate in such a huge event. Competition..."

OP-level competitions are the most common competitions in Apple's family, and it is almost the only competition level that can be played there. Fukang Apple, which has never left its hometown for a lifetime, can almost be said to only see this level of competitions every day.

There is nothing wrong with it, although for a racehorse girl, greater glory is also very desirable, but the victory of the race in this place, the cheers of family and friends are also very important things.

However, now she is about to be taken to the Central District to participate in those terrifying competitions belonging to the Central District.

It's just that she is really qualified?Although I have longed for that place and for those exciting games, Beverly Apple is still a little bit confused during this close call.

"Is this really good? Screamer, let's leave the place to participate in the competition in the Central District. Are we really qualified? I watched the videos of the recent Central District competition. Those horse girls are so good..."

"I asked myself, I am indeed not half as good as them, I am indeed a weak guy, can I really participate in those competitions like this?"

"Scream, can we really do it?"

"It's nothing bad, Apple." Compared to Fukang Apple's confusion, Screaming is quite relaxed. Of course, she knows why the Central District is so introverted.

Isn't it that the advanced templates basically go to the central area to be the catfish of the catfish effect?Originally, the central area was indeed a bit curly, but the dark horse racing circle successfully made it more curly.

But it doesn't matter too much, anyway, there are two of us in the dark horse racing world in our trio, you can just be our allies, everyone will treat you well, and will give you good food, drink, and good skills.

The place in the Central District is definitely safer than other places for our dark horse racing world.

Um... No!And that guy, Lord Wurong, the Central District is actually not safe when you think about it this way. What that guy did made the screams and screams feel that our dark horse racing world is not of one mind.

"Well... In short, with our ability, there is nothing wrong with going to the Central District. Anyway, you can treat it as a trip. I think this trip will last for a year or so at most."

"One year? Is it for the URA?"

"That's right, it's URA." In one year, the tyrant had a decisive battle with Treysen College. This kind of news has been overwhelming. Even the fools on the roadside already know these things.

"URA, if this is the case..." Beverly Apple frowned. Although she is not a horse race girl in the Central District, but URA or something...

"Yo, what are you talking about?"

Just when the two seemed to be planning to chat about something, Yili walked around behind the two at some point, lowered her head and lowered her two cannonballs, which directly hit the heads of the two.

The heavy weight pressed down on the ears of Apple and Screaming, and the outside world seemed to suddenly quiet down, allowing the two horses to avoid Yili's super-heavy shells in a hurry.

"Heh, it looks like you guys had a good chat, you didn't even know I was here." Yili straightened up, and handed the two big bottles of nutritious milk in her hand to two racehorse girls who were shorter than her but not as big as her.

"Here, this is the most expensive batch, and there are no more expensive ones here. You two should add some nutrition, lest you run out of strength."

"Oh? Why do you want to buy the most expensive one? Isn't the supermarket a little far from here?" Fukang Apple took Yili's milk with a puzzled expression, and then took a few sips.

"I can't help it. There is no big bottle around here. The big bottles are all in the supermarket. I can only go to the supermarket."

"Really?" Shrieking and screaming, she took the milk from Yili's hand. For some reason, countless bad premonitions began to emerge in her heart.

It must be an illusion, right?Yili is an R-rank template, and there is no advantage in using it, and her own attributes are not very strong, and she is also an auxiliary horse racing girl, so those must be illusions.

While drinking milk, screaming and screaming, he let go of his guard, as if he didn't have so many doubts in his heart.

..............................

"Hiss—" The packaging bag was torn open, the sauce fell into the noodles, and the hot water beside it was already boiling, just waiting to blend into it and turn it into a delicious meal.

Lord Wurong sat in front of the table in a disheveled suit, staring straight at the bucket of instant noodles in front of her, but what was in her eyes was not appetite, but a different kind of emotion that could be described as cold.

"It's like instant noodles. No matter how hard something is, as long as the method is right, it's enough to soak it into pieces... The same is true for certain things in the horse racing world."

"Well, is the hot water bottle no longer working? It's obvious that the temperature is not enough...or is it soaked too much?" Lord Wurong picked up the hot water bottle next to him, talking to himself about some inexplicable things.

"The fork is gone... Trouble, although I do feel a little bit, but it's not the case, right?" While picking up the plastic fork that was just taken out of the noodle bucket from the side, Lord Wurong sighed .

It's like eating noodles without the seasoning packet, Lord Wurong only feels that he is being targeted by his own people now, and seems to be entering a rhythm of fighting against himself.