Play trumpet in the world of horse racing girl

After all, Adam has never won in the whole family. If he doesn't win this template, it will really become a shame for the country. It is obviously a fantasy species, but it has not displayed the true value of the fantasy species.

"But it's not easy to deal with." Block Jushi didn't object, after all, she also felt that it would be better for the dog to go out and find something to do, otherwise it would be too unfair to tire her every day.

But she also felt that any match that Adam Herald reported... could only be said to be extremely troublesome, after all, dragging that dog out of the house was not an easy task.

Her sharp teeth, her powerful brute force, and her unreasonable nature all make Adam a standard troublemaker—but this has to be faced, after all, Adam is the most important racehorse in the current "plot" Damn, I must take it out for a stroll.

But, unless the tyrant came to lead him away with iron chains, but Adam's brain, and the various follow-up effects that the tyrant would lead Adam to walk on the street...

After thinking about it for a while, Blade felt that it was very troublesome, so he decided to give up thinking for the time being, and looked directly at Lord Wurong.

"Adam's matter... I recommend push and push. Although there is a very suitable competition recently, there is no doubt that she does not have so much time to participate." Under the watchful eye of the blade, our behind-the-scenes , the main component of the brain, the most important part of intelligence, and the unscrupulous person——Lord Wurong pushed his glasses, chose to refuse, and picked up the event calendar he made.

"Aww?" While Lord Wurong said so, with an awow, a head with horns and a crown came out from under the table biting an iron rod.

But immediately, the tyrant stretched out his hand, pressed the head on it, and pressed the head back under the table, and then continued to return to the posture with his hands folded, sitting and listening to Lord Wurong's speech.

"Important competitions in July and August are relatively rare. Although it seems to look down on GⅢ events, in fact, judging from our current situation, going to GⅢ is like frying fish, and there is no need for such complicated ideas."

"Although for some reason, we don't have to worry about the number of fans at all, but for Adam, her best stage is the mud race..."

"And the neon mud derby is coming soon. Adam's current situation is too late, so my idea is to skip Adam temporarily and arrange for the big forklift that I love."

Hearing these words, Ai's big forklift slowly put down the water glass in his hand, then stared blankly at Lord Wurong, feeling that the instant noodles and fast food he had bought before had turned into nothingness.

But Lord Wurong didn't say anything, she just pushed her glasses, then looked at the big forklift next to her, and said slowly: "Indeed, the big forklift has a fantasy friend, and he is rich and cute A young lady from a rich family..."

"But unfortunately, according to my thinking, you or the blocking boulder will probably be the first to hit the street, and blocking the boulder will have to wait a little longer, and for you - let's start the strategy slowly now."

"Don't worry, it's not that you want to fail right away, it's starting to gradually come to an end now, do you understand?"

"It's possible, but why is it going to fail..." Ai's big forklift raised his hand slightly, "I remember I don't have many roles yet, right?"

"No way, the plan is very tight. Although it is only the beginning, we actually don't have much time to play slowly. This is not a debut game. There are not so many games to support you, especially our schedule. Adaptability means we can’t have everything.”

Hearing this, Ai's big forklift was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and glanced at himself with only C short-distance and long-distance adaptability, so he decided... It's better not to talk.

"...Okay, let's stop now." The white knight walked over with a smile on his face, patted the shoulder of Lord Wurong, and then patted the head of Love's big forklift, as if he was going to come here to reconcile look.

"Since the big forklift doesn't want to play, why don't you let me come? I haven't been active for a long time, and I don't have any good choices anyway. Let me come to this neon mud derby. I happen to have a lot of fans recently. .”

"...whatever you want." Lord Wurong pushed his glasses, without arguing with the white knight.

"Okay, let me participate in the neon mud derby. You can take that warrior with you to the forklift and come to the field to have a look! Although we also lost ourselves once, as long as the enemy is not ourselves, we will not be defeated. I will lose!" The white knight nodded with a smile, saying that this ending is perfect, and she likes these happy endings the most.

Lord Wurong and Blade looked at each other, and then at the silent tyrant, sighed slightly, looking quite helpless.

"By the way, what about that famous family? Haven't seen that guy for a while?" The discussion ended here, and Jushi thought of the blond-haired Yanyi foreign horse again. I haven't heard any news about her recently. .

Such a big star-like character, even though he lost to the tyrant, he wouldn't just choose to retire, right?

"I don't know, but if I'm allowed, I can still look for it." The white knight shook his head. How could she know such a thing?Even the tyrant shook his head slightly, Blade looked confused, but Lord Wurong pushed his glasses.

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"Mud derby..." Kitahara, who had been in the central area for a long time and hadn't made any big moves with the trio he found from Kasamatsu, looked at the recent game appointments, sighed slightly, and then slowly He took out a pack of chewing gum from his pocket.

If this was the past, he would definitely not have even watched such a match—not because of anything else, but because he was not qualified to participate at all, so it would be better not to watch it if he felt distressed.

But now, he—still knew that he couldn't beat him at all.

Beiyuan glanced at the scene behind him because he bought a box of apples from Beverly Apple and was surrounded by two people in a preaching posture, and then looked at the majestic and powerful picture on the wall next to it, which almost overflowed from the picture "National" poster, looked at the posters of the competition in front of him, and couldn't help but sighed deeply.

Although I really want to say that if I can raise a famous small chestnut hat in Kasamatsu, then I can raise another Fukang apple that can defeat the "Kingdom", or scream, but what can I raise in a year... He really I don't think it's possible.

"My teeth are white. Now I am not qualified to confront the 'Kingdom' head-on. I don't have the strength to talk about ideas... Now it is unrealistic to stop them by myself, and it is probably unrealistic to rely on the Spica team alone... ..."

Beiyuan scratched the back of his head. Although he really wanted to play against "National Kingdom", the lowest level of his team was GⅢ level. He led the team to the OP level. How could he rush forward and confront him head-on now? What about steel?

And the Spica team is the same, how can such opponents rely on them to resist, everyone is from the neon horse racing world, don't pretend to be big there, according to the incident of the battle of trapped beasts... If you are in a hurry , Maybe something will really happen!

"It's really troublesome. It's much more troublesome than it was a few years ago. If I were to compete with 'Kingdom' now, I'm afraid the way I failed in the end would make people laugh..."

"Is this Kasamatsu's top trainer back then? That's really ridiculous."

"Don't say I wasn't anything special back then...wait!" Bei Yuan took off his hat, and was about to say at what age he got the local trainer qualification certificate, but the voice instantly reminded her of the person who spoke. Who are people.

Sure enough, as soon as Bei Yuan turned his head, he saw that familiar figure - a head of silver-white hair, a strong expression, a resolute face like a gift from a sharp knife, and a trace of prominence that seemed to be after many times of training. rape body...

"Fujimasa March? Why did you come to the central area?" Beiyuan put his hat back on his head in an instant. He didn't quite understand why this Kasamatsu, who was the strongest, suddenly appeared here?

"Fujimasa March? Oh, I've heard of her!" Fukang Apple immediately raised its head when it heard this. After all, Fujimasa March is not only the strongest in Kasamatsu, but also the most famous horse girl in the local area.

Although he lost to Oguri Mao in the East China Sea Derby, the strength of Fujimasa March is still a legend in the local competition area. He has always been the idol of the Neon local horse racing girls, and his situation is close to that of the local emperor.

In particular, Fujimasa's perfect grasp of various schedules, her strong ability to lead and advance, and her strong psychological quality that can be almost ignored in the face of oppression make her invincible in various competitions. It is called the overlord of the place.

Although it's a pity that Xiao Limao, who is also known as her, finally went to the central area and did not stay in the local competition area, but Fujisho March quickly became the real overlord of the local competition area by virtue of her own ability.

Also as a local horse racing girl, Beverly Apple admires the Fujimasa March. It has always regarded the Fujimasa March as its idol. After all, no matter how legendary the Rudolph symbol is, it can’t be seen in the local competition area. Only the Fujimasa March seems to be absent. so far away.

"Those are small things. The current overlord of the local competition area is not a good thing." Fujimasa shook his head and didn't say much. After all, she only had Xiao Limao and Adam in her heart, and the local overlord was nothing more than her years of training It is just an accessory in the process.

When Beverly Apple heard this, it was slightly taken aback, then stretched its head towards the screaming voice next to her, and said next to her head: "Is this behavior of ignoring one's own glory considered one of the standard behaviors of these celebrities?"

"So, Miss Fujimasa, what is your purpose? Don't tell me, it's just to come and see us."

"It's very simple. My goal is that mad dog, that mad dog who once lost to Xiao Limao..." Fujisan March looked at the poster on the side. A corner of it was the Adam Herald, but the face It is full of madness, like a mad dog devouring other things.

"You know, from that time on, I have been haunted by the black mist and roar of that mad dog every night. In order to solve my nightmare, I must...defeat it! Defeat that mad dog."

"..." Beiyuan fell silent. After all, this kind of thing...who isn't?That incident took years of his energy...

"I have already received news that 'one of the kingdoms' will play in this mud derby." Fujima Marching looked at the event poster in front of him, which marked the most important game of this month—— Rainbow mud derby.

"At that time, I will go out and have a look. This is also a test of my own strength, right?"

235. Let me say for you—good water

The Neon Mud Derby is one of Neon's famous mud races. In those days, this race would be the best stage where many powerful racehorse girls with high adaptability to mud could gather.

But now, the atmosphere in the neon horse racing world has changed again and again, and now this race is no longer what it used to be-now the players in this race are no longer just neon horse girls, they come from all over the world The horse racing girls began to participate in some races that they thought they liked like "countries", which completely muddied the water.

The neon horse racing world used to be the bottom of the world horse racing world, but now such a mess completely surpassed the concept of the catfish effect, and completely turned into a scene like a fish pond entering a big shark and a torpedo.

"I can't help it. After all, the requirements of the Jockey Association are actually not many." As a professional trainer, Bei Yuan shook his head, looking at the above miscellaneous names, he was also very helpless.

And that's why he didn't bring Beverly Apple and the others to enter the GⅢ level competition, because those foreign horse girls stayed in the GⅢ and above competition level like hungry wolves.

The Jockey Association will not have too many demands on horse racing girls. Although the central competition area does not allow horse racing girls from the local competition area to join, and does not allow any disabled horse racing girls to join the competition-but other than that, the Jockey Association has not set any rules. Too many rules.

After all, what the Jockey Association pays attention to is tolerance in competition, so the Jockey Association's requirements for competitions are indeed very low, so these foreign horse racing girls can easily join the competition.

However, Beiyuan had already had a deep understanding of how to call a fried fish pond, so even in the face of this situation, he didn't panic at all.

But other trainers have never experienced such a horrible event as the battle of trapped beasts. Facing the attacks from bombing fish ponds from all over the place, these trainers are now very panicked.

"Then I'll pass, and you guys just wait and see my result—whether I win or lose, I always have to give myself an explanation." There was no change in the expression on Fuji Zheng March's face, no matter what difficulties she expected , even the siege of foreign horse racing girls is the same.

After all, during the period of the battle of trapped beasts, what had she not seen?The sight of the beast emitting black smoke made Fujimasa feel a sense of fear that is still unforgettable to this day.

Under the watchful eyes of Beiyuan, the fujima march walked towards the front of the Jockey Association—there are quite a few jockey girls in the hall now, but many of them don't speak neon language, but various foreign languages.

The fujimasa march they were talking about couldn't be understood at all, but there is no doubt that the competition field will be lively at that time...

Fujizheng came to the front desk, which was already surrounded by a group of horse racing girls and trainers. Even if there were no big reward competitions this month, these people hoped to participate in the increasingly fierce competition scale.

'Those guys are hotter than I thought, I have to be careful. "Tengzheng rubbed his chin, now that the heat is still possible, I'm afraid there will be a powerful racehorse girl in the mud derby.

Similarly, it seems that the possibility of making an appointment for the mud derby is unlikely. After all, the White Knight has already made an appointment for the game, so after that, fans of "Kingdom" will inevitably flock to that game, just to Compete with the "country".

Seeing these horse racing girls who spoke a language he didn't understand filled out the form and left the hall of the Jockey Association, Fuji Zhengxin also felt more and more anxious. Wouldn't it be time for him to have no place?

With the trainers and horse girls queuing up ahead leaving with satisfied smiles, Fujima March finally came to the front desk. Looking at the staff lady who knew that she was too busy to die, she felt relieved. relieved.

"Hi, I'm here to make an appointment for the race." Marching Fuji took out the ID from his pocket and put it in front of the staff. If you don't have the proper ID, the Jockey Association won't let you make an appointment through the race.

Hearing the familiar language, the counter lady immediately raised her head and looked at the Fujimasa March. She was stunned for a second before she immediately came back to her senses. Enter her information.

"Miss Fujimasa March, I've heard of you, you are one of the strongest in the area, have you also transferred to the Central District now?"

"...It doesn't count. After all, if there are no accidents, I won't stay in the central area for too long. If I can accomplish my goal, I should still go back."

Fujisawa was silent for a while. Although the trainer has obtained the trainer qualification certificate recognized by the Central District, she can come to the Central District to compete, but she can only say that her ambition is not here.

After all, she still wants to go back to that Lisong, which is her home, where she was from the beginning, although it sounds like she has no ambition, but she just wants to go back and develop Lisong.

"Ah... that's it, it's okay, you are very grateful for coming now." The counter lady was slightly taken aback, although there was only a wry smile on her face, but she said words of gratitude inexplicably.

After all, although the current neon horse racing world is still in operation, and the arenas are full one after another, the lady at the counter is also very clear that the current horse racing world has entered a kind of involution since the "country" came.

In order to quickly adapt to the new environment like the fried fish pond, the familiar trainers can only lead their own teams to keep rolling down, and these foreign horse race girls and trainers who came here especially accelerated the process. a process.

Of course Fujisho March knew this very well, so every time she thought of this, even she gasped and sighed——is this your plan?tyrant? !How dark it is.

This is a battle against all neon beasts!Especially since they can't back down, they can only rush to face it.

"So, may I ask which match you plan to make an appointment for? The intensity of the recent match is still relatively light, and maybe it will become very lively after a while."

"It's a mud derby—is there room for this match?"

"Mud Derby... Ah, how should I put it, although according to my guess, this game should be very hot..." The counter lady was stunned for a moment, and then opened the reservation file belonging to the Mud Derby, and checked After a glance, there was a moment of silence before he raised his head and continued, "There is still room, so do you want to make an appointment for the mud derby?"

"...Well, it's the neon mud derby." Hearing the words of the front desk lady, Fujimasa suddenly realized that something might be wrong with this game, but she couldn't guess what it was.

However, it seems that the spirit of [-] points must be played. After all, this game does not seem to be a good game. Maybe there will be some bad situations...

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"Yo ho! Come on, come on! This is the freshest Kobe beef, it's perfect!" Mr. TT, wearing his non-mainstream to very cyberpunk attire, directly smashed open the door of the room, He rushed in with a stack of boxes.

On the sofa, the popular musician nicknamed Fire of Heaven was holding a book in his hand, reading it carefully. Even if Mr. TT made such a big commotion, she was still indifferent.

"Hey, what do you see so beautifully? Show me it too. I think I can understand it completely." Mr. TT walked to the Fire of Heaven with a stack of boxes in his hands. Under the same exaggerated eyes.

Fire of Heaven raised its head slightly, looked at Mr. TT, then raised the book in his hand, and said, "It's the trainer training materials. I'm reviewing these materials."

"Trainer training materials, why, are you really planning to take me to our debut?" Mr. TT shook his head, and now his boss doesn't have any face to speak of. The number of fans I have now can only be described as tragedy.

Hey, I really envy the background of the tyrant, the number of fans can be said to be explosive without doing anything, everyone is a BOSS, why can't you give me some face?

"Well, I've watched a lot of games recently. Although this period is not very suitable, but... I think, I still want to take you to see the debut."

Although as a trainer, I haven't accepted my first racehorse girl for several years, and I haven't taken others to train after accepting the first one. Instead, I was taken by the other party to become a commentator on the racetrack...

Thinking back to being a trainer, Fire of Heaven somehow feels a bit of a failure, and now I haven't brought my racehorse girl to train, I am afraid no trainer can fail like myself, right?

"Ah, let me remind you that I haven't been trained—well, running in the park shouldn't count? There are also concerts and so on..."

"Well, I know this—but according to my agent's answer, you have held a concert and been locked up in the bureau more than once for disturbing the people, right?" Heaven's Fire nodded, and then took it out of his pocket. The piece of paper that I had prepared long ago——

It was cut out from a newspaper, and there were black and white photos on it. A figure with a mosaic on his face was carried into a police car by several policemen. Although his face was covered with mosaics, as long as he was not an idiot, he would It can be seen that the one in the photo is dressed exactly like Mr. TT.

"...Hey, this is all in the past tense. Why are you mentioning it?" With a stiff smile on his face, Mr. TT slowly put down the lunch box in his hand, and then stretched out two fingers to clamp the box of heaven. The piece of paper in the fire hand, and then put it in his pocket.

"If you want to take it, take it." Heavenly Fire didn't react violently, but put his hand in his pocket leisurely, then took out a large stack of the same paper, and showed it to Mr. TT. before.

"I still have a lot, you can tear it slowly."

"...Wait, wait, bridge bean sack?! Why do you have so many?!" Mr. TT was not happy at the time, feeling that his life as a boss template was on the verge of ending, and he was about to be reduced to even R The level template is not as good as it is.

"Because—it's interesting."

"Woo! What malicious words, how hateful you are! Do you still have the right to call yourself a trainer?!" Mr. TT took a few big steps back, looking at the fire of heaven with a look of horror, as if it was just today. Like meeting this person, his eyes were full of disbelief.

It's as weird as if I bought the latest Unicorn Gundam online yesterday, but after opening it, I found that it was the latest My Little Pony.

"Of course, I have a trainer qualification certificate issued by the national educational institution. Of course I can be a trainer."

"It's terrible, how did you pass the exam?!"

Heavenly Fire smiled, why is Mr. TT so funny?It is because no matter what the matter is, the reaction of this seemingly enthusiastic racehorse girl will be very exaggerated, not only with exaggerated tone but also exaggerated actions, no matter where she goes, she is an absolute fan.

"Okay, okay, let's put this topic aside for now-TT, since you don't seem to be ready yet, let's take it easy and let's talk about it after I have been training with you for a year."

Heaven's Fire doesn't intend to take Mr. TT to debut immediately. After all, Mr. TT has no record of training. If he fails to make his debut several times, it will blow Mr. TT's confidence too much, right?

So she decided to be more on the safe side, and train with Mr. TT for a year before making her debut, so as not to be bombarded by others.

"One year?" Mr. TT was taken aback. In one year, the tyrant should have been blown up by Treyson College. You guys really have a good plan.

"Well, one year—but I'm afraid my training here is not good enough, why don't we find some people to ask for advice? Treyson College should be able to do it? Let's ask a few of the students?"

Fire of Heaven thought for a while, then shook his head, and sighed: "Forget it, it's better for me to find a way by myself. I'm not suitable to be a trainer by asking others for advice as soon as I come here."

"Well, whatever, I should... Maybe, I won't disappoint you too much." Mr. TT scratched the back of his head, thinking about his skills and attributes...

...Now how do I explain that I'm not here to fry fish is a problem, right? !