Play trumpet in the world of horse racing girl

"...This is her ability?! It's too much!" The white knight shook his head violently, only to realize that the one just now should be Mr. TT's ability, but the one just now... Could it be some kind of meme pollution or some kind of mind control? ?

I actually let myself see another scene in an instant, and almost fell into it. Although my body was still running in a certain sense, at that time, I could hardly think...

"I'll go, it's amazing..." However, Sheng Jiweng couldn't do it anymore, and at this moment, she was experiencing a scene that other templates hadn't seen.

At this time, her face was shocked and happy for a while, and she didn't know what she was doing, or she was drunk.

But at the same time, Sheng Jiweng's two legs moved quickly, as if she had forgotten what she needed to worry about, and entered a very happy state, as if she had been injected with chicken blood, and Lord Wurong also felt the same. He frowned.

"Not bad! Except for a few players, our other players have started to work hard! It's still early to the finish line, let's continue to sprint, my friends! Hehe——!"

With a shout, Mr. TT also rushed into the team, and it was obvious that she chose the errand as her way of running, as if she liked the joy of being part of it very much.

"It's still our Unicorn Miracle player who is leading now, and the White Knight player is following behind her. It is obvious that our strong escapers are really powerful. They are far ahead now, and I don't know where it will be. who wins?"

It can't be you!

The white knight muttered in her heart, although this competition was just a test, it would be a great joy if it succeeded, so she came here with the idea that she must be faster than Mr. TT.

The same is true of the leading unicorn miracle, after all, the boss battle is about being faster and stronger than the boss, that's enough!As long as you can win, you can try anything in this place.

"The distance is not enough, Miracle, pull people quickly!" Lord Wurong frowned slightly, and now this middle distance is also a test for the one-horned Miracle's pull, because there is not enough time to wear it slowly.

Especially now that there is no Xiaokangbai, so there is absolutely no way not to be careful about the stamina consumption skills that Mr. TT may have.

"Received!" Although they were enemies when performing outside, in the system space, everyone was alone, so Unicorn Miracle trusted Lord Wurong's command very much, so he immediately began to try to use his skills.

The silver-white light spots began to connect to the white knight after he got up, and the ability of the one-horned miracle was displayed again. Although there was no growth, it was enough for use now.

"Black Knight, brush attributes - start sprinting from the rear!"

"Understood." The black knight nodded. I always feel that it is like playing a dungeon in World of Warcraft. Everyone performs their own duties but absolutely obeys the command. It is really a very strange race.

But I like it, I really hope that one day I can run outside like this, maybe it will be very cool.

While thinking this way, the black knight rushed to the four templates that had been prepared for a long time ago. Although these templates looked decent, in fact their biggest role was to give The black knight brush attributes.

The ghost-like scene reappeared, and the black knight was rubbing back and forth next to a few people, as if calling to jump out and jump over or something.

"Wuhu is about to enter the middle circle! It seems that the plans of the heroes are very clear, but will I do what you want? Maybe not! This is a boss battle, which means—"

The fingers fell again, the strings were fluctuated again, and the roar sounded again, like a thunderstorm resounding through the sky, rolling in the ears of the templates.

"Here, that's the main theme!"

【Continuous ups and downs】

【Heat Wave Ballad】

The two skills were used by Mr. TT at the same time, and a lot of sounds roared, like an unparalleled rock music festival. Obviously the templates are still running a race, but at this moment they only feel like they are next to the stage. Same as accompanist.

The voice was ups and downs, vacillating, and the black knight frowned, and his head drooped involuntarily. Although she didn't feel it too much, she already understood it very well at this time.

This Mr. TT is probably a type who can interfere with the senses of the horse race girl to a certain extent through music. If it is not for the huge difference in personality, this kind of role is a proper big boss.

However, at the next moment, Lord Wurong's voice sounded again, like a backbone, allowing the black knight to recover a little bit of thinking from the constant music.

"Continue to brush attributes! Don't stop, leave it to me!" Lord Wurong ran past, and now she felt that Mr. TT looked less out of place.

But that doesn't matter...Since Sheng Jiweng's rebound doesn't seem to work, let's try her nullification!Anyway, I'm a busy person, so it doesn't matter if I'm busy!

Supplementary episode: Mr. TT's boss battle, next

"Speed ​​and stamina, there is no doubt that Mr. TT is stronger... In terms of skills, her main feature is the ability to make people feel like they are in a rock music venue. Although it can make people feel blood rushing, but at the same time it will also be happy. It makes people forget what the hell they are in."

The analysis is always very fast. Almost in a few seconds, Lord Wurong roughly analyzed the general state of Mr. TT, and these results gave her a headache.

It can only be said that, except for the tyrant who intentionally released water, none of these bosses can be regarded as a fuel-efficient lamp. All of them ran with all their strength, and they never thought about releasing water from the beginning.

"Oh! Lord Wurong started chasing after him, and now the speed is very fast, it seems to be chasing straight!" While running, Mr. TT still had the leisure to look back at the situation behind him, and even explained while playing the guitar, It's as if she is very relaxed now.

"Then, can Lord Wurong catch up with our Mr. TT in the middle and back circle? Let us wait and see! The rhythm of the music here is difficult to master!"

Lord Wurong didn't care about Mr. TT's weird words. Her mind is now full of the marks on Mr. TT's body instead of other messy things.

The mark of the Lord of Glory can not only reduce the fluctuation of Mr. TT's overall skill data, but also reduce the release probability of her golden and blue skills. It can be regarded as a very useful skill, unless the opponent is unselectable and immune to rebound or something , otherwise it would be impossible to escape.

"Come on!" Lord Wurong narrowed his eyes. At this moment, Mr. TT and the templates in front of him were all marked with marks that only the Lord himself could see, which meant that they had been completely defeated by Lord Wurong. eyeing.

【deliberately behind】

【Fate Game·Coin】

Just like Mr. TT, the two skills belonging to Lord Wurong were triggered at the same time, especially the familiar coercion of the game of fate, which suppressed the audience for a moment of silence, as if a gamble about fate had been set off again .

"Oh, it has appeared, the game of fate has appeared again! Everyone in the audience will be vacillating here! But it's a pity——I'm not so unlucky!"

After the game of fate, Mr. TT suddenly accelerated, starting from the end of the traveling team and rushing towards the front team. From the extremely fast pace, he knew that this guy was having a good time now.

The current Mr. TT is holding his guitar, and like a chariot, he directly smashed through the template in front of him. I don't know where this rock singer got so much strength, but other templates really can't stop her.

【Heat Wave Ballad】

Once again, Mr. TT activated his own skills, but because Lord Wurong's eyes were still locked on her, so this time, a fierce momentum rushed out directly at this moment, making Mr. TT's fingers tremble. , directly staggered the normal playing of the strings, and only made a few sounds that were neither salty nor bland.

"Oh! Lord of Glory has enough contestants, it seems that he has enough courage, but it is very serious to interfere with the normal occurrence of music in the venue! But it is already in the middle circle, everyone, don't plan to... "

"Have a good rest?"

[take a break at halftime]

As if he had already prepared it, Mr. TT first cleaned up Lord Wurong's [Analysis Destruction] with a [Heat Wave Ballad]. Now at this time, taking advantage of the moment when the nullification disappeared, she raised the guitar again, There was a sound that was much softer than before.

Just like the legendary siren singing to attract sailors to drive their boats to the rocks, Mr. TT's singing instantly brought almost an indescribable softness and relaxation to almost all horse racing girls. The body seemed to become lighter, and the surrounding Everything has become a lot more comfortable.

But at the same time, they seem to have gradually lost some fighting spirit. Even the black knights who have mastered many attributes have a clear sense of weakness at this moment. Although their physical strength has been restored, this feeling of weakness... …

"That's it?" Bad Joke stuffed a piece of potato chips into his mouth, and looked at all the horse race girls in surprise. At this moment, this group of horse race girls seemed to be dragged by Xiao Kangbai and forced to feed them a big meal.

Everyone's speed collectively fell into a hip-pull situation, but you also have to admit that their condition looks very good from the face, as if they are comfortable but empty.

"Is it possible to greatly reduce the speed while restoring stamina? Interesting, it's really a mouthful of old poisonous milk. When eating the buff, it comes with a debuff effect, and it seems that the buff is smaller than the debuff."

The tyrant probably understood it at a glance, and now the effect is already obvious. The real situation of Mr. TT is the existence of old poisonous milk. He will eat a bite for himself, but he will leave a mouthful of soup for other templates.

But this soup is not really a good soup. The negative effects in it are enough to make most templates feel difficult to move forward, or even difficult to get rid of.

Just like now, although this skill called Intermission restores stamina, in fact, all templates are obviously suppressed in terms of speed, so that the template of Black Knight, which has a lot of self-improvement, looks like It's like being shackled.

"Miracle, is it okay?" The white knight sprinted and shouted to the one-horned miracle in front of him. At this moment, everyone's hopes are all placed on this fantasy template.

"No problem, it feels like it can be lifted or hard-capped, but at this distance, I may not be able to pull a few people." After a little feeling of the one-horned miracle, he knew that the situation of this skill was not very serious, and it could be completely lifted, but At this moment, she almost has no time to pull people.

"Ha! Now the field is gradually approaching the final lap! Our players looked very tired in the middle lap, and now their speed has begun to decline collectively. Can they stand up and continue running in the final lap? ?”

For BOSS and advanced templates, the middle distance is just a short moment. After all, it is said that the short-distance king in the system card pool is a super small lightning. The speed is very scary. The short-distance sprint is almost It can be said that no one is invincible.

"Speed ​​up!" The unicorn Miracle shouted angrily, commanding the white knight next to him. Although he still hasn't connected to a few people, if he doesn't speed up, the next thing will be...

"Ta Tata..."

Before the unicorn miracle accelerated again, the sound of footsteps behind them had already been heard. The horse racing girl who was holding the guitar while explaining the game was right behind them at an almost unimaginably fast pace. rushed over here.

The various pendants on her body rattled, but her pace was extremely fast, as if a ghost-fire locomotive that had been modified to a weird speed was driving at high speed, and it might even be a Dodge Tomahawk itself.

"Now the game has entered the final chapter one by one, let's start the grand finale, everyone! Let me play the last ballad for everyone!" Mr. TT was yelling at this moment, and the commentary seemed to be gone. It's gone in her mind, and now she is controlled by the system, only pure desire to sing is left.

"Stop her!" Lord Wurong sped up again, and the black knight next to him also charged straight forward, as if something terrible was about to happen, so that the usually indifferent Lord Wurong also showed anxiety .

"I announce!"

However, it was too late. Mr. TT raised his fingers high, as if announcing the best thing in the world with the fullest enthusiasm. His voice was so sonorous and powerful that every syllable was like It was as if the heart of the Lord of Glory was beating violently.

"Now, the biggest and best music festival in the world! Now officially opened!"

[The highest place! 】

【Perfect musical curtain call】

"Boom——" Countless fireworks rose out of thin air in front of the templates. There was no launcher there, but brilliant fireworks did appear there.

At this moment, rock music that can only be played by heavy metal instruments sounded on the radio in the arena. This kind of sound was almost deafening. Even if you covered your ears, it would not help, as if it sounded in the depths of your spirit.

And the unicorn miracle looked to the side, and the huge performance stage was displayed in front of everyone again at this moment, the spotlight, the big speaker, and the one standing on the stage, surrounded by countless lights and flames Mr. TT.

"Sure enough, this Mr. TT belongs to the Uchiha family!" The white knight complained, the only feeling she still had now was that the grass under her feet seemed to be still extending, and her legs were still moving.

The remaining?Where is the rest?The current White Knight only feels that the eyes are full of dazzling lights, and the cheers of the templates have all turned into deafening heavy metal instruments...

Maybe her body is still running now, but at this moment she can only feel that her spirit has been placed on a large performance stage, where there are countless light sticks and loud music...

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

"So you said you are a very good horse race girl?" Heavenly Fire looked at Mr. TT in front of him, who was holding a guitar and had a very bright smile on his face.

To be honest, just in terms of character and appearance, Heavenly Fire thinks this little girl is pretty good, and she doesn't care about her strength, anyway, she is a trainer who is also a researcher, so it would be nice to have a pleasing racehorse girl.

"Of course, I'm very good. Don't worry, those miscellaneous brands are definitely not my opponent!" Mr. TT patted his guitar, smiling confidently, as if she seemed really good.

"However, you said your game... did you win in the end? Or did you lose..."

"...Oops, of course - I lost." Mr. TT spread his hands and looked helpless, as if he was being forced.

"Those guys don't talk about martial arts, they agreed to go together, but then a big guy came and gave me a big beating after taking off my clothes, almost killing me."

"..." So you have been ordered to beat you for everything you have done?

"Okay, I understand, in short - you are welcome to join, Mr. TT, from now on, I will be your trainer."

"Of course, my lovely Miss Trainer~"

203. Mr. TT and the Fire of Heaven

"broken!"

The white knight hammered his fist on the palm of his hand, with a serious expression on his face, which made people feel like a thief had broken into her house, and the thief was as terrible as a graduated employee of a moving company.

"The N-card trio was captured by the stage guards!"

"..." Blade and Ai's big forklift, who were squatting in front of the TV and holding the instant noodles that they bought for Lord Wurong, who were eating with relish and even commenting, stopped at this moment, and then turned to each other. Take a look.

Both sides could see the blankness in each other's eyes, as if they didn't know what was going on, they were just innocent people eating noodles.

Inside the arena, amidst the tears on the rolling wheels and the P car, two sisters Ma Nianggui in explosion-proof police gear clamped his arms, one on the left and the other on the right. No matter how hard she tried, she was powerless, and finally He could only let out a long sigh, and let the two elder sisters pinch him up.

Now she is because she ran to the second move. According to the situation, she must be preparing to escape again. After all, one of the fine traditions in our dark horse racing world is not to go to the winner's stage, even if it is No.1, it is impossible to go up. of.

But... the propagandist boy came to his senses. As an N card, he couldn't defeat these stage guards. They were all on the earth, so let her fight on the spot, and there was no way to resist.

Therefore, under the tearful eyes of the rolling wheels and the P station, the current publicity boy, with the big bag that was just punched out on his head, is about to be escorted to the stage by our stage guards with the strictest posture.

"It's embarrassing." Roller Wheel covered his face, trying his best not to look so sad.

"So the members of the dark horse racing community who lost must be escorted to the stage to be watched and danced by countless people?" Station P said, wiping away tears that didn't exist at all.

"You two can help me..." Xuanyang said feeling a little weak as he felt the hardness beside him.

Seeing this situation through the system, Blade and Ai's big forklift glanced at each other again, and after confirming that the other party still only had bewilderment in their eyes, they sucked the noodles that were still hanging around their mouths into their mouths.

"This, it seems that we still overestimated our combat power a little bit. The N card and R card don't seem to be capable of defeating the stage guards."

"I thought it was the difficulty of daily dungeons that I often brush."

"Oh no, where is the daily dungeon where a sword knocks over a group of people wearing explosion-proof equipment? It's not the KB invasion and the chaotic battle of knights and monsters." The white knight looked at these two guys and couldn't help complaining. These two guys are the idiots in this team, right?

If Lord Wurong didn't open the door, maybe he would have gone to find her... By the way, what is that guy doing secretly without opening the door?

"However, what should we do if this happens again next time? Shall we help out?"

"That's not the way." Blade shook his head, feeling that if this is the case, the force level is too low, and the existence value of UR and SSR has dropped several levels at once, and in a sense, it has no meaning at all.

The white knight shook his head, and finally sighed. Although the template of the blade is simply not like to use his brain, he has to admit that she is also clear about this kind of thing.

Although this is very bad in a certain sense, it is really difficult for high-level templates to rescue low-level templates all the time. After all, if everyone loses and then they go to save them, there is always a feeling that they can't afford it.

Or, let the templates form an anti-stage guard team in the future?No, the name is too weird, how should I think about it?

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

"Yoho~ job done~ are you happy, my trainer? It's a lot of money for a few words, isn't it much easier than writing a song for half a day?"

After work, Mr. TT walked happily on the way to leave the arena with his guitar on his back. Unlike the promotion boy who was escorted away by the stage guards, she can be said to be debt-free now.

Jewelry and things on her body jingle all the time, it's very loud in a way, but she just loves the sound, and she'd be unhappy if it wasn't jingling all the time .

Fire of Heaven followed Mr. TT in the corridor. Unlike his horse girl who was so enthusiastic that she was almost overflowing, Fire of Heaven, the legendary rock star, seemed extremely mature and stable.

"...ah, happy." Looking at you is very happy, and in a sense, I am also very happy.