Play trumpet in the world of horse racing girl

"Ah... things are packed."

"I feel so hungry..."

Xiao Kangbai and Special Zhou took the initiative to walk towards the restaurant of the hotel at noon - and I have to say that this hotel is really good, at least Special Week is another eye-opener, no Thinking of a room that looked so small, it was so well-equipped that she wondered if her home was over-decorated.

"But the bed in this place is really good, I really want to buy a bed like that."

"I think it's okay, but it's a bit high." Xiao Kangbai shook his head, anyway, the bed is still too high for her, and it's troublesome to climb up. Just sleep on the floor.

"Well, let's put it this way—hey! It smells like instant noodles." Special Zhou was about to say something, but suddenly her nose moved, and a smell of instant noodles flooded into her nose.

Youchu was full of doubts, such a good place, does it serve instant noodles?Is this a small flaw in the so-called beauty?

The two of them walked to the restaurant very quickly, and as Te Zhou pushed open the door suspiciously, the source of the instant noodle taste directly appeared in her eyes.

"Shhh..." Lord Wurong, who had just eaten half a mouthful of noodles, stopped the movement of his mouth slowly, and then raised the plastic fork in his hand to Special Zhou who was full of astonishment.

"Yo."

"Lord Gloryless!?"

Summer camp 4

"Lord Gloryless?!"

Although the moment he opened his mouth in the special week, Lord Wurong immediately remembered a scene engraved on his DNA that was almost covered by something else, but when he thought about it carefully, there was still a big gap between a horse and a rabbit, so he quickly stopped.

By the way, Lord Wurong also swallowed the instant noodles that were on his mouth. After all, this is indeed unsightly and will damage his image as a villain.

"What, is it shocking that I eat instant noodles here?"

"...No, no! The point is obviously why are you here?!" Special Week took two steps back in a row. Although the current Lord of Glory looks terribly sloppy, this one directly killed several members of the Spica team in one game. The existence of the general made Special Zhou deeply remember her name and appearance.

And now how can I see the Lord of Glory without eating?Could it be that this hotel is actually run by people from the dark horse racing world?So are we going straight to the tiger's mouth?

"What's the matter? This hotel is a public area after all. We are tired from the game and come here to rest. What's wrong?" Lord Wurong continued to eat noodles expressionlessly while chatting with Special Zhou, as if he didn't care about himself at all. It's a question of which side the people are from.

Hearing Lord Wurong's words, Zhou Yi was stunned, and suddenly felt that he couldn't think of any words to refute, but after thinking about it carefully, he found it quite reasonable.

"Anyway, I won't press you on the table, and then sprinkle cumin and sauce on you, don't look at me like that, after all, I'm not a cannibal."

"..." Special Zhou swallowed a little bit of saliva, then pulled Xiao Kangbai behind him to the front, and then pushed Xiao Kangbai to the front of the restaurant next to him slowly. Lord Wurong seemed to be worried about a hound that had already made an attacking stance.

Special Zhou and Xiaokang Bai walked slowly to the front of the restaurant, and then breathed a sigh of relief, as if they had left the dangerous range of a bomb explosion.

Immediately after the special week, Xiao Kangbai was picked up, and the two foodies looked at the stacks of menus in front of them - there is no doubt that this is really luxurious, so soon there are several pages of menus into two Saima Niang's Fayan almost went straight to order and eat.

"Please order some fresh fish." Special Zhou and Xiao Kangbai were still choosing the menu when a person suddenly stood beside him, and it was a very familiar voice.

Special Zhou turned his head and saw that this person was Sheng Jiweng who had just been here not long ago. At this time, the legendary doctor also turned his head to look at Special Zhou next to him, but after a glance, he slowly Look away.

"By the way, bring more caviar, I plan to eat more good ones, so as not to order takeaway every day - after all, my family can't cook."

Sheng Jiweng pushed the glasses on his face while talking, and after confirming through Xiaokangbai that the glasses had finished reflecting and would not expose his eyes, he turned his head and looked at Special Zhou and Xiaokangbai next to him.

"What's the matter? Looking at me like this, do I have pockmarks on my face?"

"...No, it's just a doctor, why are you here?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? You've started to grow fantasy seeds in your head? This is a public area, and it's not opened by your family. Why can't I come here? I'm a doctor, so why come here to rest when I'm tired from work?"

"..." Special Zhou's expression turned blank in an instant, not only because of Sheng Jiweng's words of soaring blood pressure, but also why she thought this sentence sounded familiar, as if she had heard a similar format somewhere.

"In short, I'm taking my people on a trip now. Although I don't know why I have already parked a few buses here, but I don't think I should be considered a rare thing?"

"How many cars?!" Special Zhou's eyes widened suddenly, and Xiao Kangbai in his arms struggled as soon as he exerted force with his hands, as if he was starting to feel pain because he couldn't order food.

"Yes, I don't know who they are, but there are really many people. Is this place a famous tourist attraction? Why don't I know."

"Uh...Actually, our place is not a famous tourist attraction." The receptionist at the front desk shook his head helplessly when he heard Sheng Jiweng's words. After all, he really knew what was going on in this place.

"However, a lot of people have come here recently, and I'm not used to it... But please rest assured, the quality of service will definitely not drop. Do you want fresh fish and caviar? I will give it right away You bring it."

Just when Te Zhou was thinking about who might have come to this place, the door of the restaurant was opened again, and a racehorse girl with long yellow-brown hair slowly walked into the restaurant from the other side of the door.

"Spey Sauce?" The person who came was one of the special week's friends - one of the famous racehorse girls. After staying in this hotel, she soon felt like a shark smelling blood. He began to look for the little Te whom he was thinking of.

And as expected, when Flying on the Grass thought about it, she found Special Week in the restaurant. At this time, she seemed to be chatting with others at the front desk of the restaurant, and there were no black knights around, which was a once in a lifetime opportunity. Chance.

Cao Shangfei walked into the restaurant, and was about to walk over to talk to Special Zhou, and even began to think in his heart whether he could have lunch with Xiao Te next.

But suddenly, the door on the other side was opened, and at the same time, a burst of cold air swept across the entire restaurant like a refrigerant runaway, making Kusakami, who was still active in his mind, tremble all over, and lost all thoughts in an instant.

The tyrant took off his sunglasses and walked into the restaurant with the blade and the white knight. For some reason, the weather outside was quite hot, but the whole space inside was still quite cool, as if the air conditioner was turned on and turned down a bit. Same.

"It's quite empty." The tyrant glanced around, and everyone present was looking at the human-shaped air conditioner who suddenly walked into the restaurant at this moment, and seemed a little unbelievable.

——Only Lord Wurong who was still smirking, she still didn't have any expression on her face, she just looked at her swollen face.

"Hmm..." At this moment, the door of the last canteen was also pushed open, and a group of people headed by the emperor walked into the restaurant, and the oncoming gust of cold wind made the emperor shiver. .

"It's because the air conditioner is turned on too low—ah..." The emperor was about to say something, but when she turned around, she saw the tyrant who had taken off his sunglasses standing there, looking at him with very strange eyes. Own.

"Hmm..." The tyrant was silent for a while, then looked at the receptionist at the counter, and said, "Please order special dishes, as many as possible, there are still quite a lot of customers."

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

The meal suddenly became tense!The emperor looked at the plate of delicious special dishes in front of him, but he didn't have any appetite at all. After all, the current situation is not a good thing, right?

She raised her head and glanced, and besides Special Zhou and Xiaokang Bai who were eating non-stop, only Di Wang and McQueen, who knew nothing, were eating in small bites.

——Oh, by the way, none of the members of the "Kingdom", the Sacred Man and the One-Legged Man have stopped moving, and they all seem to be quite relaxed.

But I have to say that Black Star or Senior Tyrant's movements are quite elegant at this time, and he is indeed very educated, much better looking than Adam next to him with his face smashed into the plate.

"Hmm...the atmosphere seems to be not right." The emperor slowly put down the knife and fork, looking at the emperor's serious face, she always felt that the current situation seemed not very right.

"Maybe it's because there are too many people?" Sheng Jiweng didn't have any idea, after all, the current atmosphere... No matter how you look at it, it looks right.

After all, the tyrant is sitting here, and it would be really strange if Treyson College responded normally.

The tyrant slowly put down the knife and fork in his hand, and looked at the group of racehorse girls in front of him. Except for the few who knew the "truth", the others did not use the knife and fork because of the influence of the atmosphere.

"How? I think the special dishes here are not bad, but I don't think you have any appetite. Do you want something else?" The tyrant looked at the emperor. After all, the emperor is the leader, and she should know her own food. mean something.

Don't get me wrong, she really just wanted to invite these people to dinner. After all, these children have made a major contribution to the script. What's wrong with her inviting them to dinner?

The emperor froze for a moment, and barely exchanged a glance with the tyrant. Although the tyrant didn't have that armor on him at this time, he still had an indescribably terrifying aura.

However, there didn't seem to be much malice in the tyrant's eyes, as if he was looking at himself with the most ordinary eyes. It should be... an acceptable situation, right?

"No, it's nothing..." The emperor shook his head, then picked up the knife and fork, and began to take the lead in eating, while giving the people around him a wink—eat, why are you staring blankly, eat quickly.

After getting instructions from their eyes, a group of horse racing girls around started to start slowly, but it was really hard to imagine whether they were eating or dismantling bombs with their cautious appearance.

"..." The tyrant narrowed his eyes slightly, the emperor's reaction was really intense, is it because he hasn't seen him for a long time, and now he makes himself into that kind of big villain?

Yayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy, I can't take it, obviously I think I'm a good person...

Summer camp 5

Lunch time was not pleasant. Although the group of "National" didn't do anything, just sitting there was already very scary.

——Although it is said that the tyrant is dressed like an old woman from a movie in the 80s, but even so, no one dares to underestimate her.

After all, a tyrant is a tyrant after all, even if he is wearing a gaudy old man's clothes to a suit that is probably very topical with Maruzenski.

It's even the same when she's wearing that strange dress and finding a beach chair to sit next to her...

The emperor sat up from the blanket he had bought, and then pushed the sunglasses on his face to cover his eyes from the sun to his forehead, then turned his head slightly to glance at the tyrant next to him.

At this time, the emperor was fighting alone on the beach. In order to allow the children to train smoothly, she decided to drag the tyrant with her own efforts and keep this most dangerous existence away from the children's training plan.

However... the situation seems to be easier than expected, or too easy, the tyrant did not go anywhere else, but came to the beach with an ordinary-looking beach chair, and began to lie on the chair The sun was up.

The emperor looked at the tyrant next to him, and had to say that the tyrant at this time really looked like an antique dress, although her face told others that she was actually very young, but this dress really lowered the tyrant The average score of appearance.

"I thought you would say something, but did you just lie here for so long?" The tyrant turned his head to look at the emperor, and at the same time pushed the sunglasses on his forehead like the emperor, so that the emperor could see her face at this time. eyes.

"According to my prediction, you must have something to do when you come to me, why? Are you free recently? Do you want to come to me for a cup of tea? Or coffee or something? Priority reminder, I don't have much cooking skills, hand grinder The coffee and tea stuff doesn't exist."

"..." Hearing the tyrant's words, the emperor was taken aback for a moment. It seemed that the majestic darkness that directly crushed the nobles no longer existed. At this moment, lying on the beach chair was only a friend who could talk. , a friend who may indeed be a little old.

However, the tyrant really doesn't know how to cook. Although the tyrant can be said to have exploded his skill list in terms of running, and his physical fitness is strong enough to crush normal horse race girls, but in terms of private life...

Not only has the tyrant never tried cooking, he doesn’t even know how to buy vegetables. He’s a bit useless in terms of life—ah, maybe it’s because of too much strength and it’s easy to crush certain things directly. .

So if she made coffee, she might be able to brew some new flavor of Martian coffee. The emperor was admitted to the ICU as soon as he drank it, and one of the main forces of the Teresan Academy lost his fighting ability on the spot.

"...No, I'm just thinking about how to defeat you recently." The emperor tried a little bit, and she planned to test the tyrant's bottom line or something. After all, the tyrant seems to be quite talkative now, and he might be able to do so after getting more information. benefit.

Moreover, she wanted to hold back the tyrant, otherwise, when he stood up, all the children in Tereson Academy would tremble, and this summer camp would really come to an end.

"Beat me... I hope you can really figure it out. It's not provocative, but I just think it's boring all the time." The tyrant didn't say anything, she just put on her sunglasses again, then raised her head, closed her eyes, and continued The sun was up.

"Boring?" The emperor didn't understand, why would he be bored?Strategizing, his subordinates are full of elite soldiers, and his own strength is exaggerated to the point of terror. There is probably no one in the world who can compare with himself-this is the dream that many trainers and horse race girls want to achieve all their lives, but the tyrant said, boring ?

"There is a saying in China called 'It's too cold at the top'. The scenery seen at the highest point may indeed be different, but it's not the case for me. Luna, let me ask you, has there ever been someone around me?" Even one person who dares to face me?"

The tyrant didn't sit up, but she stretched out a hand and made a false grip, as if she was grabbing something.

"...I don't know." The emperor doesn't know, really doesn't know, but she thinks there should be no, because the tyrant is too powerful, whether it's physical fitness, breath, or the usual clothes...

The black armor and terrifying aura are the best defenses. They not only reject foreign intrusion, but also reject foreign friendship. The tyrant seems to be a lonely king, and anyone can only worship her instead of approaching her.

"I don't know that feeling, Senior Black Star..."

"This is the problem, Luna—from the time I was born and showed my talents, my story seems to be fixed." The tyrant opened the system to look at his "life", and began to think Editing how to tell a story that is not too obtrusive but seems reasonable.

"It's the top bloodline, the strongest descendant, the most promising child—and it's actually really strong. In terms of competition, no one can win, no one will lose, just like the living .”

"And then? Crushing, crushing, or crushing, no matter which one you find, the final result will be crushing, and the final result will be winning..."

Indeed, the tyrant's "life" clearly states that she is a bottom-of-the-box type, a trump card that she is reluctant to use beyond the limit if there is no real problem.

Or, she herself is actually unwilling to step out of the simulated game field - because the so-called glory that others have been longing for all their lives can be easily obtained for herself, and other people's dreams will only be ignored by her. Ruthlessly destroyed and never restored.

Yes, after all, it is a BOSS level, and it is still an existence that does not need to care about the so-called venue schedule at all. It can go to any competition, and any competition can be easily crushed.

"Have you ever thought about it? Your race doesn't look like it's for the so-called glory, you just want to run, and with such a pace, what you end up with is countless faces in awe of your strength and the expression of dreams shattered." .”

"Strength is not a good thing, Luna, the fight between horse race girls is more like the friction of friendship and belief, but a strong race horse girl is just a ruthless machine that smashes other people's dreams, but a long-cherished wish in the heart of a horse race girl No matter how powerful she is, she can't get her to the front..."

"I don't have many friends, Luna—you know, most people are like you now, afraid to approach me..."

"..." The emperor looked at the tyrant, and then at the sea in front of him. For some reason, he always felt that the atmosphere became quieter. It seemed that because of the tyrant's opinion, everything around him became less hot.

"So, Senior Black Star, what do you mean... what do you want?"

"Sheng Jiweng should have told you, Luna—the reason why Bazujun is the manager is because he is the strongest. We don't think we will fail easily for one-on-one, but there is no guarantee for one-to-many. "

"Go and find trustworthy teammates, Luna—I allow you to use any despicable means against me in this duel. After all, even if it is an intellectual victory, it is a good victory, and the result of your hard work is also what I think. Check it out."

The emperor looked at the tyrant next to him. At this time, the tyrant had already sat up. Her red eyes reflected the figure of the emperor, and she seemed to be looking forward to something.

She is expecting defeat—this is not a provocation, it is a fact, she is expecting to be defeated with real strength, the tyrant is expecting to be truly defeated.

"I will do it - I will definitely defeat you! No matter what means!" The emperor's expression changed, and now she sat up straight with a very serious expression, as if she was swearing, and told the tyrant My own opinion.

"Ah, the students who were chased by me so much that they were so crying that they couldn't run anymore are all like this now... I miss it a little bit, obviously the Luna back then was quite cute."

"Senior Black Star! Don't suddenly switch to such a topic in public!"

"Okay, okay..." The tyrant nodded, and rubbed the emperor's head again, like a shit-shoveling officer comforting a cat.

Then, in the angry eyes of the emperor, the tyrant turned his head to look at the emperor who had pushed the Adam Herald into the sandpit with the bad joke in the distance, and said as if he just remembered something: "Speaking of it, Is that your illegitimate daughter or your younger sister? They have grown so big..."

"It's not an illegitimate daughter or something! Why do you think so, Senior Black Star?" The emperor was really shocked. Why did the majestic tyrant in his heart now act like an elder who wanted to discuss his own family business?

And I obviously haven't graduated yet, so how could I just run around and have a baby? !

"Isn't it? They are quite similar..." The tyrant looked at the emperor, then at the emperor, and really felt that the two were exactly the same... They were carved out of the same mold. Could it be her parents? illegitimate daughter?

It's really difficult to solve, this is the problem of Two-dimensional...

"Okay, then let's not worry about this problem——Luna, do you want to try swimming competition? I am better on land, so what do you say in the sea?"

"It's a really exciting topic—but since it's your invitation, I'm sure I won't refuse it..." The emperor smiled slightly, then stood up, and now she was wearing her own swimsuit.

Well, it's not that kind of school swimsuit, but a real swimsuit. After all, her intention is to relax for a while.

"Ah, I also think it's boring to be in the sun." The tyrant also stood up and took off his T-shirt and shorts, revealing the black swimsuit that he had already prepared.

The tyrant's swimsuit and the emperor's swimsuit are both plain and simple in the same color, but when the emperor looked at the tyrant's abdomen and limbs, he realized that the tyrant is really very fit, but it doesn't make people feel that he is just a muscle mass figure ah.

and……

"What an enviable figure..." the emperor couldn't help muttering. If the identity of the enemy is ignored, the tyrant's figure is really perfect. Coupled with his good looks and mature behavior style, there is really something A feeling of a reliable big sister.