Play trumpet in the world of horse racing girl

"Eat and eat? Anyway, eating these things can make people feel happy." Blade said so, while pulling off his mask, in front of Silent Suzuka, grabbed a handful of popcorn and started eating .

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"Is there... any difficulty in today's study?" The tyrant looked at the great warrior in front of him. At this time, the brave child was scratching his head in embarrassment, as if he was very embarrassed.

"Well...Although I felt that I had mastered that very strange but powerful ability at that time, but in fact... after the game... I couldn't master it."

"...Really?" The tyrant nodded, squinted his eyes and thought for a while—could it be said that if these horse race girls want to use those skills, they need to match their mood at the time?Or, is it simply not grasped?

The current tyrant has fully understood the gap between the horse girl and the template. Not only does the horse girl need an opportunity to master if she wants to learn skills, but she may also need the heart of a horse girl.

"Forget it, let's put it aside now, your immigration matters are almost done, and now—a new guest has come, you and I will go to receive it first, and we will discuss you after we have lunch. Case."

"New friend? Huh? Wait, do we still have someone?"

"...Actually, there are more than you think." The tyrant glanced at the card pool that he hadn't drawn for a long time, and the templates and skill decks in it had changed again, as if they would never stop.

Forget it, who knows, anyway, there is no need for templates now, points and so on have basically become things bought in shopping malls, and the card pool and so on are temporarily left alone.

"Let's go, big warrior, go meet that guest—she probably wants to see you too..."

245. Great Warrior: It seems that I don't know anything

The atmosphere at the scene was awkward. Silent Suzuka and the big warrior sat opposite each other, lowered their heads and did not look at each other, and did not move various things on the table—even if it was indeed the person next to him who was still wearing Apron's loving big forklift effort came out with precious results.

In the entire "country", no one touched the knives, forks and chopsticks on the table, as if they were waiting for something terrible. The scene was so quiet that only the sound of Adam scratching the ground could be heard outside.

Silent Suzuka did not expect that the great warrior who came here with him once chose to join the enemy directly. I remember that he told himself that he did not want to join the "Kingdom" for various reasons and wanted to continue to maintain the original state , as a result, it has directly become a sentence of real fragrance.

But I don't seem to have anything to say, the current Silent Suzuka is actively asking for the "country", and the overall state is not much better than that of the great warrior, so Silent Suzuka doesn't dare to look up. Feeling a little embarrassing or something.

The big warrior is also in the same situation. Although he really found that the "Kingdom" is great, whether it is food or personnel, but now he is seen by Silent Suzuka who once heard himself say that he would not join the "Kingdom". , is still quite shameless.

I just feel that I am very shameless, skinless and heartless. No matter how I think about it, the big warrior feels that sitting like this is really wearing down on his skin.

The tyrant looked left and right, the great warrior and Silent Suzuka were so embarrassed that they were about to use their toes to figure out the level of three rooms and one living room, and it was probably impossible for these two to chat.

It's a pity, I originally planned to watch the technical exchange between the fantasy potential species and the normal race horse girl, and then learn all the templates together, but now it seems that there is no chance.

"Then... first of all, the great warrior." The tyrant, who stopped waiting, directly broke the awkward atmosphere. Although there was not much ups and downs in his voice, the tyrant's voice seemed sonorous and powerful, instantly attracting everyone's attention past.

The big warrior looked at the tyrant, and had to say that the tyrant was obviously not so scary after putting away his aura, but a small amount of aura was enough to let a person know that this racehorse girl is not something to mess with, especially when you see Even more so after the tyrant who took off his armor.

"Recently, I plan to arrange for you to compete as a rookie of our team. There is no doubt that the goal is still Treysen College-they are still too slack. If I don't exercise well, I have no interest in letting them survive to URA During the game."

The tyrant's words were not only meant for the great warrior, but also for Silent Suzuka. Recently, she really felt that Treyson College was not very strong, not only those in the student union, but none of them were preparing for the battle every day. It looks like, even the students below are not ready enough to fight.

It is true that Treisen College has added training, but the students have no idea why the training is added. They are just training blindly-this is not what the tyrant wants. "Unity, unanimous unity with the outside world.

Although she admitted that the tyrant's surprise attack came suddenly, Treyson Academy's reaction was too slow. The preparation time for the competition is not very short, but it can't be long.

It won't be long before the tyrant will appear on the stage again, and continue to maintain a crushing posture and start to push flat on a large area in the neon arena. If Treyson Academy continues to do this, there is no hope at all.

Therefore, the tyrant is planning to give some side information and pressure. If he blindly fights with the Spica team, Treyson Academy's expressiveness is still too perfunctory.

"I see." The great warrior naturally had nothing to say. Although the black knights of the Spica team had a lot of connections with her, I'm sorry—now, I am already a member of the "Kingdom", so the tyrant's order, I Nature is to obey.

"—Please don't do this!" Silent Suzuka, who became anxious when he heard it, recently planned to find a few lighter games for the group to practice their hands a little bit, and then continue to charge forward.

Originally, according to the plan, "National Kingdom" has a big family and business after all, and the games they go to are all high-level games. The probability of hitting low-level games should not be high, unless "National Kingdom" brazenly continues to use high-level and low-level sniper tactics .

But it is impossible to think about it. After all, the horse race girls in "National Kingdom" are all famous figures, and it is too cheap to come to the OP level to fish. According to Okino's analysis, this kind of thing was impossible.

But—the big warrior is different. As the legendary invincible warrior, no one will say anything about the big warrior when he goes to the OP level competition. After all, some trainers will let their horse girls run for stability. Run OP-level races.

However, according to the situation of "National Kingdom", it is difficult for Silent Suzuka to guarantee that this is not another fish bombing game. Whether he can take a few friends to get over it is a big question.

"That's right - the next thing is your situation, Ms. Silent Suzuka." The tyrant looked at Silent Suzuka, and the tone of his words just now seemed a little heavier at this moment, but even this point, It also made Silent Suzuka's pupils shrink suddenly.

"Why did you come to me this time?"

"For the sake of my teammates, do you want me to let you go? Or for more training and strength?"

"..." Silent Suzuka looked at the tyrant, but didn't speak. The pair of red pupils obviously didn't carry any malice, but it made Silent Suzuka feel so scared that she didn't dare to speak at this moment. up.

The tyrant's eyes narrowed slightly, like a pair of sharp knives piercing Silent Suzuka's eyebrows. This feeling made the great warrior look at Silent Suzuka, and then looked at the big forklift next to him with eyes similar to his own. glance.

——Where did this Treyson College provoke the tyrant?so miserable...

"It's impossible to let go—this is just the first step, and it won't be the last step. If you have the ability, use your own strength to stop it. That's the only answer."

The answer given by the tyrant is very standard. After all, she is not the role of Huang Wen, and she needs to mortgage her body for a concubine. After all, for the tyrant, there are not many things she can value.

The strength of unity and pure friendship, maybe these are what the tyrant cares about...

"..." Silent Suzuka swallowed, looking at the king in front of him, it seemed that he had already ended the topic at the beginning...

Silent Suzuka really hoped that the tyrant would be merciful, but since the tyrant had said so, it was clear that she would fight the Teresan Academy to the end, even if someone came to beg her.

Then a battle is inevitable, Treisen College will definitely fight the tyrant... But Silent Suzuka came to find the tyrant just because he felt that Treisen College had little hope...

"...Then, Miss Tyrant..." Silent Suzuka lowered her head and gritted her teeth. She knew that her purpose had failed, but this trip...she didn't intend to come in vain.

"If, I can defeat your team members..."

"Then, that person has failed—I mean, in the URA competition, if she fails, then she really fails, and the vice-seat of the winner's stage will naturally be opened for her."

It's a strange idea to use the winner's stage as the shame of the loser. The dark horse racing world is really strange...

"Then, Miss Tyrant... I want to become stronger, I want to defeat you..."

What a distorted speech, telling the enemy to become stronger and defeat the enemy. If the script is changed in another place, then unless the villain is a little seriously ill, Silent Suzuka will probably go to Tokyo Bay.

But the tyrant smiled slightly, turned his head to look at the templates next to him, and said to Silent Suzuka: "Okay, but I usually need to see your perseverance and hard work-at least after a period of time, you beat a certain See my team members, if you can do it at that time, I don't mind you continuing to study..."

"If it can't be done—I think it would be better if my mercy is not broken here."

"There is no limit to the means, and the technology is not limited. After all, it is the enemy. When the time comes, you and we don't have to pay too much attention to these things."

"...I will win, please be careful, when the time comes, I will definitely win!" Silent Suzuka raised her head solemnly and looked at the tyrant. Since she has the courage to come here, she doesn't mind accepting this challenge. Down.

If you can defeat a powerful enemy, you will kill two birds with one stone—in order to let your friends survive this crisis, Silent Suzuka has made many preparations.

Now, she is going to take up this challenge, just to get a method from the tyrant to become stronger and help everyone defeat the tyrant!

Looking at Silent Suzuka's resolute face, and the tyrant's slightly smiling mouth, the great warrior looked at the big forklift next to him who was not in a daze, and at the masked blade with only a pair of eyes exposed...

What the hell is this feeling of being left out without knowing anything? Hey... What are you people talking about?Aren't we a normal racing team?

246. Are you moved by yourself?

"The speed is not enough—your legs are not fast enough, how can you run with this speed?"

"Pay attention to skills, you are not only angry, pay attention to the coordination of adrenaline and body, don't just think about adrenaline..."

"Be careful to stay ahead, never forget your running style and position, pay attention to allocating your stamina, and don't lose your strength in the end..."

In the villa where the tyrant lives, the big warrior and Silent Suzuka are running together on the treadmill dedicated to the horse race girl. Seeing how they look like, they have really put all their energy out of breastfeeding. The speed is so fast that the distance is so fast.

But even so, the two treadmills didn't seem to have any problems. It was hard to imagine how the two treadmills were usually practiced, and there was no problem at this speed.

And right next to the two of them, the tyrant and Yan were watching the two racehorse girls running hard, and would say a few words from time to time, at least in the eyes of the tyrant, who were considered shortcomings, so that both of them could understand each other. Know.

"Understood..." The big warrior nodded, and then ran even harder—as expected, he is indeed the most powerful racehorse girl, and he can see any problems with him by just looking at it. No wonder people in "Guoguo" are so Awesome, the intensity of this training is not only ruthless, but also very accurate...

If I continue to train like this, maybe one day I can—the great warrior glanced at the tyrant next to him. At this time, the black king was looking at the silent Suzuka next to him, not at the great warrior here.

Looking at it this way, some details are quite similar, but I don't know why two such extreme personalities have formed, and they have completely different strengths.

It's obvious that one is ridiculously strong, but the other doesn't seem too strong. It's really weird... Could it be that the blood is diluted in the legend?It's terrible, isn't the noble lineage preserved for a long time?The strongest back then can only rely on such a person to save face now?

Blade took a look at the great warrior who had completely fallen into his own world, and stretched out two fingers to her forehead, which was a daddy-style head-starting technique, which directly made the great warrior cry out in pain, and had to quit the task of creating a large number of emotional points. state.

"Concentrate, if the opponent is me, you will be squeezed out now."

"Ah, I see." But in fact, I couldn't run away from you...

The tyrant looked at Silent Suzuka, scanned it from head to toe, and nodded slightly: "Yes, long legs are indeed an advantage, and the stamina is not bad, the perseverance is good, but while running, your steps are too fast. Too big, too much damage to your joints, you have to reduce the distance of each step you take."

"Yes..." Silent Suzuka nodded vigorously, and began to appropriately reduce the distance of each step, so that he seemed to be running less vigorously.

"Although the legs are long, they are also very thin. Although it is generally difficult for race horse girls to exercise enough muscles, it is obvious that you are not good at eating like this - and thin legs actually mean that they are easy to break. You go back to replenish your energy."

The tyrant looked at Silent Suzuka's legs, they were indeed very thin and long, but in this case - the tyrant looked at his own legs, and shook his head slightly.

What else can I say, the tyrant has exercised her abdominal muscles, so she is a little confident in terms of strength, and breaking a limb is simply a fantasy for the tyrant, so there is no need to worry about her own strength. The body adapts to the situation.

"Yes..." Silent Suzuka nodded vigorously, the tyrant's guidance was really sharp, he pointed out the problem, and he would also say the solution, without any hesitation at all.

No wonder the enemy is so strong, and the situation is so smooth that you will know immediately if there is a problem. Generally, horse race girls can't enjoy it at all. I'm afraid this is something that can only be done by a world-class trainer, right?

If Okino and Hihara continue to fight against such a formidable enemy... Really, there is no chance of winning in all aspects, whether it is strength or training intensity, they are completely crushed.

So, I want to... help, help them defeat the "Kingdom" with all my strength, just because there are still friends waiting for me, and their future will definitely be brighter...

Silent Suzuka ran faster and faster, as if there was something in her subconscious that made her more excited, and directly made the blade next to her look over.

Although he runs faster, his strength still seems to be not as strong as that of the blade. Now that he thinks about it, he shouldn't have been so afraid at the beginning. This Silent Suzuka is actually a bit weaker.

Although he was still quite worried about the situation like the old man returning to the battlefield, when he thought of this, Blade subconsciously glanced at the tyrant next to him.

If it is about a sense of peace of mind, I am afraid that is the case - if there is really danger, according to the situation of the tyrant, she will definitely rush up immediately. No matter what, this unrelenting king will always give people a sense of helplessness. The feeling of not being able to, and because of this, makes it even more difficult for people to see her as the same as themselves...

"Stop." The tyrant yelled at Silent Suzuka who was not in the right state, and his aura also pressed against Silent Suzuka. Under the pressure of strong momentum, Silent Suzuka, who was running very vigorously, instantly He stopped the movement of his body, and then slid out of the treadmill very smoothly on the spot, as if he had eaten Dove and landed on the carpet behind him.

"It was pretty good at first, but there were a lot of problems in the follow-up. You seem to be distracted."

"Hmm..." Silent Suzuka stood up holding her nose. Just now she thought of the special week, and thought of that friendly girl who had turned into a sad face, so Silent Suzuka really changed at that moment. A little impatient.

She wants to be strong, she wants to be strong enough to fight against the tyrant, only in this way can she be qualified to protect her friends, only in this way can Treyson College survive the tyrant's offensive.

Therefore, Silent Suzuka became a little irritable, she kind of forgot what the tyrant said just now, and turned into running almost ecstasy.

"...You take a break first, I have something that needs you to deal with." The tyrant closed his eyes slightly, and the situation of Silent Suzuka had been reflected in her eyes, although it was not what she wanted.

"The great warrior also takes a break, and the training will continue in a while, so let's stop now."

"Okay." The big warrior stopped slowly. Anyway, the tyrant is the boss, so what you say is what it is.

Afterwards, the tyrant clasped his hands together, sighed, and said to Silent Suzuka, "Come with me."

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The sun was still covered by dark clouds, the tyrant was wearing heavy armor, and stood in front of the statue of the three goddesses in the villa with his hands folded, while Silent Suzuka watched quietly from the side, waiting for the king's fate.

"Silent Suzuka, one of Neon's new stars, the news is saying that you are one of Neon's hopes, and several foreign divisions have already felt that you have potential and want you to compete with them..."

"But Silent Suzuka, have you considered what you are running for? Or, what is your behavior for? After finishing each game, what is your purpose..."

Silent Suzuka lowered his head slightly, as if he had entered into a deep thought: "...for a racehorse girl, running is almost instinctive..."

"But racehorse girls are human after all. They are rational, not beasts controlled by nature. This kind of endorsement-like result will not become the real goal of every racehorse girl."

"So, I'm here to ask you, Silent Suzuka—why are you running? Is it just for the momentary joy of victory? Or for the glory of the so-called Treisen College?"

Silent Suzuka looked at the tyrant, and then at the statue of the Three Goddesses—even though the sun was not shining, Silent Suzuka always felt that there was some shadow on the statue's face, as if even the god was thinking about something.

"Why, run..." Silent Suzuka pondered this sentence carefully, for a moment he felt that he was not very clear, but he felt somewhat clear.

"Every racehorse girl has a reason to fight for it. This reason is not to get a cold gold trophy, nor is it just to get a post-race bonus that can improve her life..."

"They can know why they are constantly working hard among piles of players, why they participate in competitions that surpass themselves one after another-this purpose should be extended enough to the end of the competition, a long enough , strong enough and warm enough for the purpose.”

"This is my dream - but it runs counter to the horse racing world, because the horse racing world will not settle for unity. The truth that there is only one winner is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people."

"So, I, who found another way, chose the current path."

"..." Silent Suzuka didn't answer. If the tyrant really meant that, then isn't her purpose just to wake up every horse girl?After all, for a brief purpose, it is indeed the purpose of most horse race girls nowadays.

And if this is the case, then it is indeed the opposite of the entire horse racing world. Under this premise, if the tyrant wants to realize his ideals, he may really have to find another way.

"So, Silent Suzuka, I want you to know—what exactly are you running for? This is one of the homework assignments I assigned to you. When the time comes, give me the answer sheet for this question and the results of the competition. , this answer will herald your growth and understand your true purpose."

"...Friendship, isn't that what it is?"

"I told you this, but everyone knows what you say, so you have to tell me this answer with your heart."

"Intentionally..." Silent Suzuka looked at the statue of the three goddesses, how could she answer the tyrant with her heart?Is it the same as writing a composition?

"Of course I know why you came here, but Ms. Silent Suzuka—you are still like this now. You think of it for your friends, but how can you really get along with your friends?"

The tyrant's words pierced Silent Suzuka's heart like a sharp blade—this is indeed a problem. Although Silent Suzuka has indeed been cared for by several people, she is still like a running machine in the team. running without stopping...

When everyone was training flanking tactics together, she was the only one standing by, holding a notebook to record everyone's situation, as if she was a complete outsider.

I'm not a member of this team—this thought bothers Silent Suzuka, she can only focus on the Spica team now that she has no friends, but even so, she doesn't feel like she's integrated into it.

Is it self-moving?Or something else?Is this, your own heart?