Play trumpet in the world of horse racing girl

Just as Okino and the others were about to leave, a burst of fanatical screams suddenly entered their ears, and then everyone in the audience suddenly became commotion, as if the zombies in Left [-] Dead had smelled bile.

And the direction of their actions is the direction where the Spica team is...

211. Unparalleled Victory

Darkness spreads from the sky, and dark clouds gradually cover the sun, just like the extreme dystopian city that only exists in the story has finally enveloped the land.

These fans, who were squeezed like sardines compressed by a hydraulic press, rushed out like water sprayed by a water gun at this moment, just because of the call of a tyrant.

Just like the most fanatical fans, the audience who came here had no intention of thinking about other things. Their minds were only full of enthusiasm for the tyrant, and they would flock to anything that was related to the tyrant.

It's a pity that Tyrant did not agree to the production and sale of dolls, so Tyrant has neither doll toys nor signed photos, so there are really few things related to Tyrant.

But looking at these people wearing "Kingdom" doujin clothes in front of them, holding signs and light sticks in their hands, with only fanatical fans on their faces, Okino only felt that they were a bunch of zombies or fanatical cultists that only appeared in the game .

Especially these guys - they actually rushed towards the place where they were!

"No! Run!" Okino was taken aback. These fans don't seem to be the type to brake suddenly. If they are hit now, they will probably be completely swallowed by the crowd and become one of the poor ones. ?

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, then turned around and started to run. Their pace was so fast that the golden boat could even grab Chong Ye's collar and run. At this moment, Xiao Kangbai was the most panicked one among all of them. one.

But before they ran a few steps, a few people suddenly stopped again—because across from them, there was a large group of people approaching in this direction, but they were restricted and couldn't get too close.

why?Because in front of those crowds, four figures were slowly approaching the direction of the arena, they were partly calm, and one of these four people was the ultimate horse girl who detonated the entire neon horse racing world today——

tyrant!

The heavy running shoes stepped on the ground again and again, and the dull sound was louder than the thunder at this moment. The black armor with the cloak on the back, and the cold eyes that were almost emotionless.

The huge coercion like a high mountain directly made the tyrant only have three racehorse girls from "National" in a circle around him. It's not that the audience didn't want to get close, but it's a pity that it takes strength to get close to the tyrant.

Under this aura, those closest to the tyrant had already shown a hunched posture, as if they were about to kowtow to the black king in the next moment.

"...Is this all about her?" Silent Suzuka looked at such a tyrant, and she had to admit that when she first saw the tyrant, the tyrant was so much gentler than now.

The current tyrant is the real supreme king, Silent Suzuka can assure you, if such a terrifying aura was the same at the beginning, then she and the great warrior probably didn't even have the courage to step into that villa.

There are white knights and blades in front, and Lord Glory in the back. The main force of the four "countries" came to the front of the Spica team, while the tyrant took a step forward and came to the frontmost position.

At the same time, the black knight in the team also took a step and came to the front of the tyrant, that is, in front of the rest of the people. He raised his head with difficulty, but at this moment his face, which was used to being expressionless, showed a trace of determination and endure.

"...Is that so? You've grown up, knight, but that's not enough." The tyrant just lowered his head slightly, looking down at the black knight. After all, with her height, even Okino couldn't take advantage of it. .

"..." The black knight didn't speak, but it could be seen that she was obviously at a disadvantage. After all, she was not as tall as the tyrant, and second, she didn't have enough momentum to counter the tyrant. It was like a black soul protagonist standing in front of a boss. , but now they still need to be tough.

"No, it's not just Xiao Hei." At this moment, Special Zhou suddenly turned into Special Bravery, stepped forward, and finally stood in front of the tyrant.

The two little racehorse girls faced the legendary tyrant head-on. They were so overwhelmed that no one cared about them. After all, who is the tyrant?And who are Special Week and the Black Knight?

"Really? But you two's legs are not very stable now." The tyrant's face was still expressionless, and she just looked at Te Zhou's legs like this, and had to say that the shaking was really severe.

"No, there are us..." Silent Suzuka was also taken aback for a moment, then frowned instantly, planning to step forward, but the tyrant interrupted her before she could finish speaking.

"It's useless to talk too much. Anyone can speak quickly. If you really want to explain something, then we will have a showdown in the URA arena." The tyrant waved his hand and stopped the actions of the following people, as if Not interested in this topic.

"There...I'll be waiting for you." As he said that, the tyrant glanced at Special Zhou, and then looked at the audience around him. I told other racehorse girls around, if you want to challenge the tyrant, then you can witness it on the URA racetrack.

Of course, it's okay to meet them on the road, but it may be best to be prepared to be crushed by a tyrant.

After finishing speaking, the tyrant ignored the eyes of the Spica team, and continued to walk towards the arena with the three templates, while the audience in front of him also followed the tyrant's approach, and gradually gave way to the tyrant, so that the tyrant could easily through the crowd...

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The sky was extremely gloomy, heavy rain and thunder gathered among the clouds, and the severe weather like the wrath of the sky made the raincoats and umbrellas on the field sell out of stock.

But even so, the atmosphere of the arena was extremely warm, and bursts of exclamations covered the entire air. These fans were not afraid of changes in the weather at all.

"Welcome everyone to the scene of this competition. I am your newly promoted normal person, Mr. TT, and the person next to me is our old partner, Miss Heavenly Fire."

In the commentary room, Mr. TT stood with his hands on the table and commented, while the Fire of Heaven was watching the game with a blank face.

"Although this race is just a debut race, I think you have been waiting for this debut race for more than ten years! That's right, because this is the debut race of the legendary tyrant, Britain's strongest horse girl!! !"

"Oh oh oh! Tyrant! Tyrant!" The atmosphere at the scene was like a raging fire, and the voices of the audience were extremely loud. Even outside the arena, there were extremely fanatical shouts.

Like a fanatical believer—the emperor in the special auditorium thought so, but she didn't speak, because she was not the only one here, but also several racehorse girls and trainers from other places. A glimpse of the power of a tyrant.

The emperor just watched, waiting for the players to enter the arena. According to his estimation, it should take some time for the players to prepare...

Just as the emperor was thinking about it, he saw a group of racehorse girls in uniforms and number plates rushing out of the entrance passage of the contestants.

"Huh?...Wait!" The emperor was a little surprised at how these children prepared so quickly this time, but after a closer look, he found that each of these racehorse girls did not seem to come out after getting ready, but more like It's like a refugee fleeing from a refugee.

Their faces were terrified, and their gestures were obviously not warm-up runs, but they were really running for their lives, just like victims being chased by wild animals.

"This, this kind of guy... how can he win!" While running, the horse race girl shouted, her tone was almost broken. Obviously, what she saw just now was definitely not something that could make her age. Scenes of acceptance.

An unparalleled coercion gushed out from the entrance of the contestants in the next moment. This incomparably powerful oppressive force instantly quieted down the lively scene. The only thing left in the whole scene were the shouts of those horse race girls, and The sound of people's breathing and heartbeat.

"...This is..." The emperor's pupils narrowed slightly, and even the prominent family next to him narrowed their eyes.

The black king slowly walked out from the entrance of the contestants, her cloak fluttered in the wind, and the heavy armor made the atmosphere more serious at this moment. At this moment, there were no cheers at the scene, and everything was left in the sky There was a sudden explosion of thunder, and the calm gaze of the tyrant looking around.

At this moment, the tyrant released her aura, and the terrifying aura that belonged to her completely enveloped the area like the might of the sky. The moment the king allowed them to descend.

"It's too much, even through the screen..." Mubai McQueen looked at the tyrant in the screen, and his pupils shrank sharply. Under such coercion, he could feel it even through the screen.

"This is the mastermind behind the scenes..." Teng Zheng March gritted her teeth slightly, she did not expect that compared with this mastermind behind the scenes, the fear caused by Adam was nothing more than a child's play.

"...He can't do it." Ahua, who was not present at the beginning, was sitting in the office looking at the computer, looked at the black king, and shook his head helplessly. Although he didn't know why he met him, but Ah Hua feels that unless a miracle happens, there is no possibility of winning.

"Cough cough cough, that one told everyone an unlucky news. I just received a notification that three contestants had chosen to avoid the battle, so the number of horse racers in this competition has changed from 14 at the beginning to 11. Very unlucky." Mr. TT held a piece of paper just brought from the backstage in his hand, and looked at the tyrant with embarrassment. In this situation, only himself, who is also a BOSS level, can be reliable, right?

It's okay to scare others out of the game directly in the preparation area, but with the aura of a tyrant, you can't play around.

"...It's really a pity." The tyrant sighed, maybe it was unlucky in the first place, or maybe he wanted to see the power of the tyrant, but how could these ordinary horse racing girls who debuted could accept the oppression of the tyrant?

Thinking in this way, the tyrant slowly approached the race girls who were scared to run out just now, but they took a step back when the tyrant took a step forward, and they didn't dare to let the tyrant approach them at all, just like a Hu who was approached, they would be killed. The aura of the tyrant was crushed to pieces.

After walking a few steps, the tyrant sighed slightly, and then announced: "...That's it, I won't take off my armor, warming up is enough, now, let's enter the gate, children!"

"Ah..." It wasn't until the tyrant opened his mouth that these horse race girls walked into the gate one by one in fear, but judging from their trembling as if they were sifting chaff, it was clear that their state at this moment was definitely more than just not in tune. So easy.

Being at a loss and panicking is their current state. It is indeed an honor to compete with the tyrant, but how many horse girls can really resist this kind of honor?

"Phew, although it feels like a lot of things have happened at once, the players have already entered the gate! Presumably the most popular player here doesn't need me to introduce too much? Our British horse racing is the strongest, and it is said that there is no battle. And the victor! Tyrant!"

While shouting, Mr. TT raised his own guitar and played it. The next moment, the enthusiastic guitar sound finally restored the enthusiasm of the audience.

"Tyrant! Come on! Crush them!" Some of the tyrant's hard-core fans shouted at this moment, because the existence of the tyrant is the greatest motivation and inspiration for the British horse racing community.

Listening to these shouts, the contestants who had no confidence in the first place lowered their heads one by one, feeling that at this moment they are really worthy of having no bright spots and no abilities.

"Don't worry, you just need to be yourself." But when they lowered their heads and sighed, the tyrant they feared the most spoke a word to them, and it turned out to be an obvious sign of encouragement .

"However, this game belongs to me. I will inform you in advance—you are all ready to sign up for the next game."

"Ah?" The contestants froze for a moment, not understanding what the tyrant was trying to express.

"Then the game is about to start! 3——" But there was no time for them to think, Mr. TT raised the microphone, and stood directly on the table under the gaze of the fire of heaven.

At this moment, several members of the Spica team turned on the live broadcast on their mobile phones. This was the best opportunity for them to learn about the tyrant, so they must not miss it.

"2——" The duo of Brother Dang and Unicorn Miracle looked at the wall-mounted TV next to them, while the Emperor of the East China Sea and Bad Joke were standing next to them at this moment, witnessing the tyrant's first run together.

"1——" At the last second, Ai's big forklift sitting in front of the TV, just like in the original SpongeBob SquarePants animation, desperately grabbed the popcorn and stuffed it into his mouth, as if he would die if he didn't stuff the popcorn The same, while Adam looked blankly at Ai's big forklift, except for the blocking boulder with a serious face.

"Game start!"

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The wind!The moment the floodgates were opened, the horse racers could feel the gusts of wind hanging beside them, making them feel like their hair was blown into a mess for a moment.

And what came out with the strong wind was a black king. Even in the real world, that armor looked like it was made of paper towels, and it didn't seem to have any effect at all.

"It's so fast!" Mebaro McQueen's pupils shrank. This is the existence that one-legged people can run fast while wearing heavy running shoes!This is so close to impossible!This speed...how is it possible? !

"The tyrant took the lead instantly! She's not running at all, I think she's just flying! She's really flying!" Mr. TT slammed the table, the 150% speed increase of the tyrant is really too fast, The speed increase ratio of other race horse girls and hers is the same as nothing.

Yes, in anyone's eyes, the tyrant at this moment is flying, and the extreme speed of that ghost is simply jaw-dropping.

"Is there no initial acceleration? What kind of ghostly running is this?!" Chong Ye stared so hard that his eyes almost popped out. Didn't all the horse girls gradually increase their speed?How did this tyrant do it?The speed at this moment is simply too much, the most important thing is that she still maintained it!

"Bao, the tyrant finished the first lap! Now sprinting in the middle circle! Our other players—how many of our players haven't started?! Is this a black race?"

Hearing Mr. TT's voice, several runners realized that this was not a dream. There are really horse race girls who dream to this extent in this world. In just a few seconds, the first lap of the 3200-meter long distance is gone. Now everyone It's the middle circle, and I haven't left the gate yet.

"What an exaggeration..." The emperor took a deep breath, this tyrant was much more powerful than he imagined, this is simply... despair!

"That's right, such a familiar acceleration." On the other hand, the distinguished family, she smiled slightly, looking very calm, as if she had already expected this to happen.

After all, the original self lost to this initial speed that can be called scalp-numbing, that is really a huge natural advantage.

"The tyrant is starting to slow down now, but she's still fast! My God, how can she be satisfied? And now she's almost finishing the middle circle, and the last corner is ahead, and her speed is too fast to be overtaken at all!"

"...Impossible to defeat." Silent Suzuka's face was also dark at this moment. As an escaped horse, she naturally knew how exaggerated the tyrant's speed was. To be honest, she only felt hopeless at this speed.

—Invincible despair.

Without opening other skills, the tyrant just ran so casually, it seemed that she was the only one left on the track, with only her own footsteps around, and the rest seemed to have lost track.

Really, running alone...

"The tyrant continues to accelerate, the tyrant is still maintaining it! There is no hope at all! The last thing ahead-oh my God, she is still accelerating! I am too late to explain!"

"Crossing the line! The tyrant has crossed the line, with an incomparable super huge advantage! Our tyrant has already crossed the finish line before the other players have run out! There is no doubt that this arena is a place ruled by her. Kingdom!"

Hearing Mr. TT's words, the tyrant just stopped slowly, then turned his head and glanced at the live cameras.

Then, my ability has been demonstrated, you guys, please cheer me up...

212. Takarazuka Memorial Schedule

The game ended very simply, that can be said to be an unparalleled speed. Compared with those young horse girls who really made their debut, it was really a very, very obvious crushing game.

The speed can't catch up, the strength can't compare, even the running method has to admit that the tyrant is too strong, the whole competition is like training a UG-level horse racing girl to play the first level of the main storyline again, it is simply to make others Press to play silly.

Her own game was over, and the tyrant didn't want to miss it any longer. She walked directly to the player's exit passage, and with her terrifying pressure, she gradually disappeared from people's sight, like a running companion .

——Even if she was originally the most important protagonist in this game.

After the tyrant left, the atmosphere at the scene gradually warmed up. Although most of the audience came to see the tyrant, they couldn't say a word when the tyrant was at the scene. Instead, they all seemed to explode when the tyrant left. They all shouted like firecrackers.

"Tyrant! The strongest! Tyrant! The strongest!"

"Excellent, Tyrant!"

"Is this the top of British horse racing? Isn't this really the top of the world?"

The fans of these tyrants and some spectators who were originally holding a wait-and-see attitude shouted out in an instant. Although they couldn't even say a word when the tyrant was present, but now that the tyrant is gone, they are like Ye Gonghaolong, and they all seem excited To the extreme, it's like wanting to shout next to someone's ear.

Facing the frenzied actions of the fans in the auditorium, these special audiences on the viewing stage have different expressions, some have ugly faces, and some are full of excitement.

"It's too strong..." The emperor frowned. At first, she thought it was a bit of a lingering aftertaste, but now she just felt that the tyrant she imagined was...too weak.

There is no need to accelerate at the opening moment, and there is also a staggering speed and strong endurance. It can be said that the tyrant is an extremely powerful enemy that she has never seen in her life.

This kind of existence, I am afraid that the trophy will already be in the other party's pocket at the moment she enters the competition, because ordinary horse race girls want to beat her... I am afraid that it only exists in dreams.

In this case, how can I defeat the opponent?I'm afraid it's not just as simple as returning to the peak, but I have to become stronger and more powerful!The kind that is several times stronger than before!

"Is this the current strength of the tyrant? Not bad..." Unlike the serious face of the emperor, the nobles smacked their lips, as if they had already tasted a delicious meal, but that look clearly told everyone—she didn't Not satisfied yet.

Just looking at it is not enough. In the next game, being able to experience the full strength of the tyrant can be regarded as living up to one's own efforts and journey.

In order to defeat you, I never dared to slacken my training, tyrant, let me see your true level when the time comes!If you lose, don't blame me for being ruthless or anything.

Thinking of this, the famous family looked at the horse racing girl called the emperor next to her, who was said to be the pinnacle of the neon horse racing world... It turned out that it didn't look good, this one with small arms and legs was just a small Girl film, right?

Forget it, such a weak guy is definitely not the reason for the tyrant to appear here. Let's take a look for yourself. Maybe it is some retired old guys from the previous Neon. After all, I heard that those guys are still very strong ah.

Just thinking about it, the famous family smiled slightly, then turned around, and was about to leave - after all, without the tyrant, those children's games would not be so interesting. What she has to do now is to compete in that game The final preparations before the long game.

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"Ask—how?"

In the office of Tereson College, sitting on the top seat, the short Chairman Akikawa held a fan in his hand and looked at the computer in front of him with a serious face.

"Very strong." Ms. Junchuan nodded with the same serious face, expressing her opinion on the live broadcast just now.

"From the initial acceleration to the subsequent sprint, it can be said that the tyrant's running has no obvious defects. No matter from which aspect, he can be said to be the super top type among the horse girls I have seen. "

"Hmm..." Chairman Akikawa tapped his chin lightly with a fan. Miss Junchuan said so, so it shows that this tyrant is really powerful, and it is definitely not a problem that a few students can handle.

"So, we..."

"I guess it's impossible, Chairman, I know what you're thinking, but after announcing her retirement, it's almost impossible for the horse racing girl to play again. For the Jockey Association, this kind of process is basically very difficult."