Play trumpet in the world of horse racing girl

Tyrant, Blade, Lord Wurong, and a lot of other horse girls, the central area is like a gathering place for ghosts and ghosts. There are many big bosses who are so powerful that they seem to come to fry fish. In this place , he could not see a shred of hope.

Now even the horse girls from abroad have started to come in, and there is nothing good to say about wading in this muddy water, so he thinks it is a question of whether Fujimasa can get out of the body, let alone continue to rush in.

"Yes, I have already booked the game, and the time is very tight now. Although there are still many months, the intensity of Ura's competition is not so easy."

Fujizheng nodded. Of course she knows that it is not easy now, but the current situation is not her turn to be easy. After all, the strength of the tyrant is now very limited compared with the time of the game. It is almost impossible to defeat the tyrant in this year. It's a hopeless thing.

It seems to have sponsored the game, but in fact, the game time was stuck to death - even Fujimasa who came from the outside could feel that because of the time limit set by the tyrant, the atmosphere of the entire central area became more and more intense with the passage of time. anxious.

Participate in the competition, get the ranking in the Central District, and after accumulating enough prestige and glory, rush into the arena and defeat the monster—this is the plan of Fujimasa March.

This is not detailed, but isn't the real plan just this kind of outline?After all, changes can never keep up with changes, so the plans for Fujisho March are basically adaptable.

"...If you really think about it, then so be it."

"Well, of course, I'll give you a good run..." Fujimasa nodded, and then hung up the phone—she had been preparing for a long time to fight against the vicious dog that haunted her.

Hiss...why did I feel like I belonged to a famous family?Illusion, it must be an illusion, how could I be a famous family?

"Let me see...the scheduled match is...Sakura Jinwang and Lingshu? I heard that she is a very powerful horse girl in the Central District, but it won't be mine..."

Just as Fuji was looking at the scheduled players in the phone, she didn't notice—a "stick" was hitting her forehead...

222、The author doesn't know what he thinks

Everyone has some traits, like the ability to have elongated fingers, or a heightened sixth sense, or an absolutely perfect perception of the pitch of audio.

As a horse racing girl, Fujiwara naturally has her own characteristics - of course, it seems that this is not limited to the way of running, but also other things.

For example, in terms of the luck of Fujimasa March, maybe she is really the closest racehorse girl in this world to the legendary existence of fantasy species, and this is not limited to the present, and even includes the past.

——Ah, after all, the dog teeth are indeed strong enough, it's just a pity for her tail hair.

And now, Tengzheng March experienced the attack from the unicorn's head horn. Although the strong head horn didn't go up directly, it hit her face directly like a stick.

There is no doubt that the physique of the fantasy species is definitely not a weak type. The unicorn miracle who just went out just hit the Fujima March directly, even though she has a front cushion that is enough to make McQueen envious, but This didn't prevent her from crashing directly into it like a dump truck.

Hearing a bang, Tengzheng March felt that he was hit by something heavy, not only his face felt like being hit by something with a stick, but also a strange force from nowhere.

"Woo!" Compared with the phantasy species, Fujimasa, who was defenseless to fight back, was directly knocked down by the unicorn miracle with a stick and a big wave, and fell a big somersault.

"Wow! Are you okay?" The unicorn Miracle looked at the fujima who fell in front of him, and suddenly felt a little familiar, but he just couldn't remember who it was.

No matter what, it's better to help this person up quickly. After all, the person was indeed knocked down by himself. If he was asked for a large amount of compensation or something... then just count him as Kamijou.

"No, it's all right." Teng Zheng marched and rubbed his nose, then looked at the face of the unicorn miracle, and - that long horn.

There is no doubt that Fujimasa also easily locked her eyes on the horn of the Unicorn Miracle, which made the Unicorn Miracle stunned for a moment, and made her start to think whether the headgear she made was too simple. Do you like to stare at the horns on her head?

How about changing a crown like Adam's?But will it be too expensive?Remember that thing is also all metal...

"That... is there no problem?" The one-horned Miracle still shook his hand in front of the rattan, as if there was a problem with the other party bumping his head.

"No, it's okay—wait a minute, you're that one-horned miracle!" Fujisawa just came to his senses, but after thinking about it carefully, he realized that this is the one-horned miracle that defeated the monster back then.

Although there is only a video, Fuji Masao can still see various aspects of the unicorn miracle through such a simple video-the undoubted quadrangular monster, whether it is the speed of sprinting or the endurance when maintaining speed. It is a perfect existence, almost impeccable.

Except for one thing-that is, Fujimasa March heard that this unicorn miracle was among the best in school at the end of the school. Maybe this is the legendary exchanging part of his ability for another part or something.

In short, Fujisho March still has a good impression of the unicorn miracle, although this makes the second person who defeated Adam not himself.

But in general, after the unicorn miracle defeated Adam, Fujisawa felt really comfortable watching the rolling and howling black dog in the video, which was ten thousand times more comfortable than the cool **** that a certain Jousuke said times the kind.

"Ah?" Hearing the words of Fujimasa's March, Duijiao Miracle was stunned, why do you feel that you know me when you meet someone now, but I don't know them?Is this any different from visiting relatives?

"Hmm...Miss Unicorn Miracle is indeed a very popular contestant..." The two brothers nodded again at this time. Unicorn Miracle is indeed a hot topic. After all, although there are many contestants for frying fish, but It was fried to the point where the other fried fish was also fried. In fact, only the one-horned miracle was left.

So the Unicorn Miracle is indeed quite famous in a certain sense now, maybe if you give the Unicorn Miracle a little more time, she will become a big star-level racehorse girl?

"Well... I don't think I'm a very good horse racing girl, do I? You see, I don't race much now."

"It's okay. In a sense, your debut match was amazing. It's normal to be remembered." Fujimasa waved his hand, and didn't intend to tell Unicorn Miracle why he remembered him so much.

"Really?" The unicorn Miracle scratched her head, because she felt that she couldn't think of anything, so she made a decision - let's just give up thinking.

Well, there is no way, although the position on the intelligence panel is well written, but the one-horned miracle has never felt that his intelligence is in that situation. Could it be that this horn really grows in both directions, and does the other side interfere with the brain?

So in the face of this kind of situation that requires responsible thinking, Unicorn Miracle will choose to give up thinking, so as not to overload his ingenious brain.

"Yes, anyway, I still admire you very much. If I like to have time, I can still ask you for advice." Fujisawa smiled. I didn't expect this guy to be really stupid...

It made me think of that white-haired idiot again, who looked stupid at the beginning—but maybe it was because he was stupid enough that he ignored that fear and chased after him?

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"Ah cut—" In Teresan College, a racehorse girl with long silver-white hair sneezed suddenly, and the sandwich in her hand almost fell to the ground.

She is Xiao Limao, the person who witnessed the "Fight of the Trapped Beast" in the template story of the Adam Herald, and the racehorse girl who defeated Adam.

I have to say that after going through that kind of thing, Xiao Limao is indeed one of the top players in Tereson College. It can be said that there are not many who can outperform her, fully showing that the potential is forced out. matter.

"Hmm..." Xiao Limao looked at the sandwich in his hand and sighed happily. If it fell to the ground, it would be a big loss. There is only one of this flavor left, and it will take two or three days to buy it.

While thinking this way, Xiao Limao rubbed his stomach and prepared to eat the sandwich in his hand.

——Well, the reason why there is only one left is already obvious.

"I said you are a little nervous!" In front of Xiaoguri Hat, a short man with a pair of strange headgear tied on his head, but with the same long silver-white hair as Xiaoguri Hat, Tamamo cross patted hard He patted the table, bringing Xiaoli Mao back to his senses.

As the experiencers of the "Fight of the Trapped Beast" incident, both Yuzao Cross and Oguri Hat have a very deep impression on the name Adam Herald.

For example, the terrifying look of chasing the tail, and the sharp fangs, no matter what, Yuzao Cross was also full of fear for that meeting.

——After all, the experience of being bitten by the tail and then followed by the head is too scary for a racehorse girl.

"That stinky dog ​​has been arrogant again for a long time this time! When I think of that stinky dog ​​starting to run around the arena again..." Yuzao Cross said, his whole body trembled, as if he had been electrocuted, "I just It feels like a chill!"

"...Yeah." Xiao Limao nodded, although she also felt that biting the tail of Adam was quite painful, but she was still envious.

After all, as long as you run, you can get biscuit rewards. Where can you find such a good thing?Sometimes she envies why she is not that kind of dog?As long as you run, you can have cookies or something...

But compared to these, what Xiao Limao cared more about was that time at the beginning—that neighing sound that he had never heard before, and the sound of flapping wings. Since then, I still can't forget that voice.

When the sound of flapping wings sounded, Xiao Limao also felt a special feeling. Although he hadn't felt it since then, the feeling of freedom that almost let his whole body and mind fly away was still there. Let Xiao Limao feel fascinated.

It can be regarded as one of the few feelings she yearns for besides appetite, although she can't feel it anymore.

"But Adam hasn't won the first race yet?" Xiao Limao was not in a hurry. She had gotten along with Adam and knew that Adam was not a bad dog—it just liked white tails and hated black too much.

"Even so, do you expect others to stop that mad dog for a long time?" Yuzao Cross shook her head, and she was afraid of Adam when she mentioned Adam, the kind that was more afraid of a tyrant than a tyrant. After all, a tyrant had never really come into contact with him, but Adam ...

"—Impossible! As for those contestants, unless there is another fish fryer, that mad dog will rush up sooner or later!" Yuzao Cross waved his hand violently, thinking that it is better to let them prepare by themselves if they expect others to fry fish and continue to fry Adam. Prepare, after all, they are not horse race girls with abductions, it is impossible to run halfway and a few abductions will come to help them.

"Well, I see." Xiao Limao nodded, touched his bulging stomach by the way, and sighed in his heart that these sandwiches are so delicious.

"Then, train harder—don't stay here like a fat pony!"

"Hmm... By the way, Yuzao, do you know a racehorse girl named Miracle with one horn?" Xiao Limao nodded while recalling some things that the emperor told him when he came to see him recently.

One of them is about a racehorse girl named Unicorn Miracle. It seems that the racehorse girl had the same experience as me.

"I don't know - so you got up first! You can't really rest here until you're done digesting it?!"

223、Shuangda

In the final analysis...what is the purpose of every racehorse girl to stand on the field and prepare to use her legs to run past other people?

Is it for the honor that only belongs to me represented by the trophy that is so golden that it can shine under the light?To be that glamorous idol who can bounce around in the spotlight?Or is it for the generous bonuses that will be handed out by the Jockey Association after every race?

Or... is it the expectation from relatives and friends?Expect them to become that kind of existence?

——Standing in the center of the stage, jumping and jumping with a smile on your face, and then returning home with a trophy and bonus in your hand and telling them how great you have become?

The big warrior doesn't know, she hasn't won yet, never really—how many times has she run in her debut race?As a result, she still hasn't won once, so she still doesn't understand these feelings and thoughts.

For her, victory was like a dream, so desirable and wonderful, yet elusive and difficult to obtain.

All these mentalities are the same as ordinary horse race girls, eager to win and become the only one. Although the big warrior is more brave and tenacious in character performance, she has always regarded running and winning as her own effort. Goals—even if this effort made her grow up without a single friend.

After all, she only knows how to train hard and make herself stronger, so that she can win more championships, make her mother feel happy, and let her know that she can fulfill her promise instead of becoming a broken child.

And working hard to win can get everything has become the idea in her heart, so the big warrior has ignored those who want to make friends with her since she was a child, and also ignored almost all the people she should pay attention to.

This is very similar to the old Fujimasa March. He has no friends and works alone. He thinks that victory is everything. As long as he wins, he will not feel so lonely anymore—it’s just that Fujimasa has a friend named Xiao Limao, who has been tirelessly chatting with her. It touched the sky, and even led her out of the battle of trapped beasts, melting the ice in her heart.

But the great warrior did not, she never had a little chestnut hat that belonged to her, to tell her that she should not go on like that, and now standing in front of her was not a friend, but an insurmountable mountain named Tyrant.

The current great warrior, sitting in the rented house that is temporarily his own, raised his head and looked at the sky outside, recalling every word the tyrant told her over and over again in his heart, especially the one that the tyrant told her himself "The Lonely Throne Theory".

"Strong, does it bring all kinds of discrimination..." the big warrior muttered, the thing that many horse girls have been pursuing all their lives, is what the horse girl fears the most after getting this kind of thing.

For this reason, the tyrant even said that if he dared to advance to that position, he would kill his dream in the cradle, which can be said to be an undoubted threat.

However, if being strong brings discrimination and arrogance, as well as endless loneliness, then what is a racehorse girl going to race for?

For a horse race girl like me, why do I go to the race?Anyway, there are no friends until the end, anyway, until the end, it just becomes an existence to be blocked by the tyrant, so what is the point of continuing to run?

The great warrior sighed. During this period of time, she had canceled the training plan, and planned to organize her mind before talking about other things. The words of the tyrant made her feel that most of the things she was doing now were meaningless. In the end, everything is just spinning around in place.

Otherwise, or else, I should just retire like this... But speaking of it, I haven't won even once, so it's really funny to just retire like this...

If I just retire like this, then all the previous hard work will be in vain... Although I used to say that I am so beautiful, I am sorry, but Mom, I am sorry, I am a child who did not keep my promise...

The great warrior lowered his head slowly. If there was any template by her side, he would find that the skills put on her began to respond, but at this moment the great warrior was sitting alone inside the room.

There was no one, and there was no sound, and the construction site outside seemed to be off work, leaving only her and the gradually darkening environment.

"Ding dong." Just when the great warrior felt that tears were about to fall, a doorbell rang, which brought her back to her senses in the next moment, and she retreated from a strange state instantly.

"Yes, who is it?" The big warrior immediately looked at the gate, and she didn't know why she was so fast, as if she was... yearning for something.

"It's me, I'm... ah, this name is still very shameful." A dull voice came from outside the door, but as soon as he heard this voice with a shameful name or something, the great warrior knew who it was .

Ai’s big forklift, the horse girl in “Kingdom” seems to be the least suitable among them, because compared to other horse girls who look like military horse girls, Ai’s big forklift is just like an ordinary horse girl, Although in terms of identity, the big forklift is the young lady that she has been looking forward to all her life.

She has a docile personality and is a little timid. Compared with the kind of blade who doesn't say a word and is mysterious every day, and the Lord Wurong who hides in the room and doesn't know what he is doing, the big forklift of love is simply an idiot. Clear stream.

Speaking of it, her name is also quite funny. For the great warrior, it is much more funny than any other name, and it feels like the kind that will never get tired of laughing a few times.

The great warrior walked to the door and opened it slowly, and what came into view was a big man dressed as if he was about to pass through the winter at minus one hundred degrees, with sunglasses and a mask on his face and a big hat on his head. forklift.

"...Aren't you hot?" The big warrior was surprised, what's the situation with this big forklift?The weather is not winter, why is this big forklift still wearing such thick clothes?

Hearing this, the big forklift slowly took off the mask and hat, then unzipped the jacket, and opened its mouth.

Accompanied by this action, a burst of steam came out of her mouth and clothes, making one feel that she was already fully cooked and had just been taken out of the steamer.

"It's hot, it must be hot..." The big forklift was full of helpless sweat, as if it had just come back from the Sahara desert, "But you know it, my dad..."

"Ah..." The big warrior nodded, expressing his agreement with the big forklift. After all, she also knows that the parents of the big forklift...love her so much.

"So, do you have any training plan for the tyrant when you come here?" The big warrior watched the big forklift slowly take off the thick clothes on his body, while guessing the destination of the big forklift here.

"Sorry, I'm not in the mood right now..."

"Plan? What plan? There is no plan at all. I came here by myself." The big forklift folded the clothes that had been taken off, and looked at the big warrior in front of him suspiciously.

Hearing the words of the big forklift, the big warrior was stunned for a moment, looking at the proud racehorse girl in a vest in front of her, there was a trace of doubt on her face, and she didn't seem to be lying.

"Come on, I brought you dinner. It doesn't look like you are eating, let's eat together." The big forklift lifted a plastic bag from the side, which contained several boxes and was still steaming. Gas, there is no doubt that this is the meal she brought.

Smelling the smell, the great warrior touched his stomach again, only to realize that he hadn't eaten recently...

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The steaming hot meal seemed to relieve the coldness in the warrior's heart. The forklift truck who had just come out of the warrior's bathroom was now temporarily wearing the warrior's clothes, sitting opposite her, holding a piece of beef with the chopsticks in his hand.

"Ah, it feels so crowded... the zipper is about to burst..." The big forklift lightly pressed her chest, and now she has really suffered from this kind of horse race girl, her development is too good It is not conducive to running or wearing clothes. It can be said that it is really uncomfortable.

The big warrior looked at his chest, then at the forklift... So she silently picked up the biggest drumstick and put it in her mouth.

I have to say that although she is a big lady, the big warrior feels that the craftsmanship of the big forklift is really good. Is it the type with five fingers that don't stick to Yang Chunshui?

That's right, these boxes of meals were all made by Ai's big forklift alone. Although she is a young lady, but big forklift is proficient in washing and cooking, as if you can see someone's shadow in this person.

"By the way, why did you come here?" The big warrior was still puzzled while eating, why did the big forklift suddenly come here?

"I heard that you haven't been out recently, so I'll come and have a look. Anyway, if you have something to do with us, everyone should take good care of you." The big forklift was eating vegetables while holding down its front armor.

So does she really think so?

——Yes, she really thought so. After knowing that the great warrior did not go out for a period of time, the big forklift really cooked meals, then put on thick clothes, and avoided all kinds of surveillance to see the great warrior .

"...Is that so." The big warrior bit his chopsticks, seeming a little unhappy.

"What's the matter? You look preoccupied." The big forklift didn't feel sorry for the chopsticks, but she felt that the big warrior needed to pay attention to his teeth - the chopsticks were made of metal.

"Hmm... Well, Forklift, do you know the theory of the Lonely Throne?" The big warrior thought for a while, anyway, the other party was from the "Kingdom", so she felt that it shouldn't matter to tell the big forklift, right?