Play trumpet in the world of horse racing girl

And now, CB has to admit that the dark horse racing world in her eyes is like a large group of problem children. Although these problem children have unique skills, their lives and behaviors are extremely unhealthy.

For example, Lord Wurong, who keeps yelling for instant noodles, will reluctantly succumb to the high-legged kick of a one-legged person in the end, but every night he intends to use his mobile phone to call the big forklift of love to help him Bring some instant noodles.

Then there is the blade, like a dead house who has no confidence in himself in all aspects, it is uncomfortable not to cover his face and ears, and he can stay up all night watching all kinds of third-rate TV dramas and playing all kinds of strange games. It is also possible to not sleep.

Problem children!Undoubtedly problem children!Why are there so many problem children in your dark horse racing world?

In the past few days, CB has recognized the two guys, Lord Wurong and Jian. The various problems of the two problem children not only caused the door of the temporary clinic to be kicked away by one-footed people again and again, but also made CB feel that he wanted more and more. To sigh.

At first, she thought that no matter how bad the dark horse racing world is, there must be a bit of a villainous atmosphere, but after getting along with her like this, she just felt that these two people lacked reasonable discipline, as if they had never taken ideological and moral lessons, and their talents were ridiculously high. children.

In this dark horse racing world, is it possible that, except for the type of tyrant, are there all such problem children?Does it mean that problem children are more talented?This is really a surprising discovery.

But, of course, now is not the time to talk about these things—after finishing the powerful treatment of Shengjiweng, the three of them staggered back to the hotel like comrades crawling out of a ditch, shoulder to shoulder.

Although the sea breeze is very cool, several people just can't take it easy. Sheng Jiweng's full treatment is really unforgettable. The only advantage is that it can really cure any disease on the body.

"I just want to lie down until the end of the summer sleepover..." Lord Wurong felt at this moment that his greatest enemy had been found.

It's not the mysterious person who bought all the instant noodles, and it's not the old man telling the junk food to go away, but Sheng Jiweng—the biggest enemy is actually "myself".

"That may... no, we are understaffed, there is no... food delivery...so try the new PS5?"

"You still, don't play video games in the middle of the night, aren't you afraid of sudden death?" CB thought about playing video games when he heard that Rendu was like this, and couldn't help but start to feel dizzy again. I really don't know how the dark horse racing world manages them. Every problem is serious.

However, this always gives CB a feeling that Treyson College can try to poach these children. After all, these two don't seem to be as powerful and loyal to the organization as rumored. The two wandering generals, even casual workers, are very salty.

"Don't be afraid, it's just a sudden death, I can't find me—there has never been a sudden death of a horse race girl, and I don't study much, but you can't fool me." Blade slowly regained some strength, at least he didn't have to speak out of breath, just I still can't move very much, and I feel a little empty.

"If you are like this, you may retire early in the future."

"It's okay, Lord Wurong still has to use his brain, she must retire earlier than me."

"..." Hearing this, CB could only shake his head——ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

"Good evening, two main players." Just when CB lamented in his mind that the children in the dark horse racing world had serious problems, a tall figure and two slightly shorter figures came in front of them.

Lord Wurong, who also blew the sea breeze at night for a while, now came to the trio with a smile on his face. small victory.

'What was she thinking? 'Although the bad joke didn't cut off the "network cable", when her thoughts fell into Blade's mind, Blade was surprised to find that he couldn't understand himself after thinking for 0.5 seconds.

'Don't think about it when your brain processor is bad. Lord Wurong could only answer Blade in this way. After all, Blade's IQ—going to Treyson College may bring a new comrade in arms for the special week, but unlike the pen-and-pen test, Blade probably depends on intuition.

"What's the matter? Are you short of porters again, and plan to find two coolies—that's not good, we are considered wounded now, at least we should show some respect." So, after telling the low-intelligence edge to shut up , The Lord of Glory simply played with the bad joke.

Here we started to play each other, and CB and McQueen looked at each other, as if they were talking about something through their eyes, but in the end it turned into a sigh that made the emperor look confused.

Sure enough, this is a problem child.

CB feels that education is a long way to go. It must be because the scope of education for horse racing girls is not wide enough, so that children with problems in the dark horse racing world have the opportunity to grow.

If I have money in the future, should I follow the example of Chairman Akikawa and open a new school for horse racing girls?But I heard that it is a huge project, and even if it is completed, it may be a problem how many students can be recruited.

"No, I came here this time to ask you, do you have any opera performances that you like to watch? Of course, football games and so on must be forgotten, we don't have that many people."

Even though it's an act, Bad Joke still wants to continue to set up his own big summer camp stage. After all, it was built with public funds, so it doesn't make sense to just put it there like that?

"Drama?" There seemed to be a question mark on CB's head, and she felt more and more that this journey was a journey that turned her imagination into false antonyms.

Not only is the dark horse racing world like a gathering place for problem children, but even the presumed rule that only the losers will sing and dance in the dark horse racing world does not exist?

"Yes, drama... just tell me which type of drama you like." Bad Joke waved his hands, anyway, he was tangled to death now, whether to make a drama in the form of a super stitch monster, so there is no mess What a difference.

Now, regardless of the aesthetics brought about by the personality of the template itself, the favorite types of local horse racing girls are not the same, so now I can only think about whether to make a hodgepodge of bad jokes, but it is too cheap to think about it.

"Hmm...does stage play count? For example, the Three Little Pigs or something." Blade touched her chin, and it popped up in her mind very smoothly. Those children have heard of fairy tales story or something.

"Very good, another new idea." Hearing this, Mubai McQueen covered his face and shook his head—this time the program is even more abundant, even fairy tale stage plays can be thought of.

"Well, so you want to perform a drama?" Lord Wurong twisted his neck slightly, and withdrew his hand from CB's shoulder, as if he had regained his ability to move.

"Hmm... well, we are preparing a stage play that needs to be shocking enough." The emperor looked at the bad joke, and after seeing the other party look back at her, she chose to tell the truth honestly.

"—But, everyone likes different things. We interviewed a lot of people here, but what everyone said is messy, and we don't have so much time. We can't talk about everything in one night. Are you going to act out?"

The ears on CB's head trembled, and at the same time she let go of the blade next to her, and began to think about what the emperor said.

"I see, the number of people and time are not allowed, so I can only perform a limited number of programs, but I want to catch all aspects..."

"This is really a huge problem." Just like even a horse race girl like CB can apply for an exclusive song, but the song must only have one style. If a drama wants to be good, it must not be too mixed, otherwise it will be It's about to become a monster.

"Uh... I think it's okay to follow what you are best at? Anyway, what you are best at must be the best, so don't worry about other things, and just use what you are best at? "Blade looked at the group of people around, and she could only give her own opinion because she was not very good at thinking.

"...Ben is actually quite right. Since you can't decide, why don't you just use what you are best at—I remember that Miss Joke is very good at using magic, so how about adding magic and dancing?"

"Magic plus dancing?" Bad Joke touched his chin, although he hadn't thought about it, but wouldn't it feel like a stitch monster?

"Hmm—how is it, my lord, Blade? Anyway, I have nothing to do next, do you want to act together with them?"

"Ah? No, I just want to stay in bed until the sleepover is over." Lord Wurong seemed to have reluctance written all over his face. Now she just wanted to be a lazy dog, not an artist.

"Eh... I don't need to perform on stage." Blade touched the hat on her head, this kind of thing is fine for her, as long as it can pass the time, it's fine, anyway, it's time to use your brain Time, it shouldn't be my turn, right?

"Okay, two votes to one vote, let's make a decision like this, let's try hard together tomorrow."

"Hey! The other party hasn't expressed their opinion yet! And this vote is not fair at all! I think you want to buy and sell by force, but I have no proof!"

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"This is the tyrant's notebook..." At the same time, in the hotel room, Okino, who was holding the tyrant's notebook in his hand, was greedily reading every word on it and every point of view it expressed. .

"What an amazing training plan and results. It's all about cultivating horse girls who only exist for running. Sure enough, most of the training methods in the dark horse racing world conflict with the training methods stipulated by the Jockey Association. These training plans are almost non-existent. I have considered the physical and mental health of the horse girl herself, and just blindly filled and strengthened..."

"However, if we can get rid of these bad parts and replace them with other more reasonable solutions, maybe we can... No, we can't underestimate the enemy. Since the tyrant dares to give us this, it shows that she has nothing to fear."

"No matter what, the experience here is very valuable and will definitely be used in future training."

Summer camp 30

"Okay! Everyone keep working hard, this summer camp is our best opportunity!"

Holding a notebook in her hand, wearing a sun hat on her head, and the ponytail behind her has been combed neatly by the golden boat—Ms. Hihara, who has been re-dressed, is now the main trainer, not only because she is a horse race girl I could have run with everyone.

Also because now, Okino wants to carefully study the tyrant's notes, this super prop that is estimated to be able to shine with colorful light if placed in the game, Okino intends to study and understand it carefully until he finds a way that suits himself and his teammates until.

As for the situation of the experimental training plan, I left it to Hihara to handle it. Although he was not a trainer in the central area, Okino felt that a trainer like Hihara could be trusted no matter what?

After all, he had really run on the field. Although Feiyuan's original results were not that good, no matter how bad his results were, at least he was much better than ordinary human trainers.

"Finally, I started training--obviously I haven't rested for a few days yet." While running, Xiao Kangbai disliked that his vacation had shrunk again. Sure enough, the days of supporting were the saddest.

Merlin, Weber——I feel your pain back then. Sure enough, the days of support are not the days that ordinary people can stand up to!Every time there is support, but the main force is not often there.

"There's no other way." Silent Suzuka smiled at Xiaokangbai, "After all, I finally won once, and the trainer also wants to take advantage of the victory and pursue it."

"I understand the truth, that is, I want the trainer to treat us later-do we still have funds? I think the trainer will treat us to a good meal later."

"Should, there is more?" Yamato Chiji thought for a while with uncertainty - according to her understanding, Okino is a moonlight family, and can even be the type who can use up his salary before the end of the month, but he He didn't treat his players badly.

So, there should be some funding, right?Unless the trainer finds that the budget is overrun or something, but think about it, it should be impossible, right?After all, according to the latest information, one team is using the funds of two teams.

The team moved forward slowly, and two walking figures soon appeared in front of them—the tyrant and the emperor. Now these two "middle-aged and elderly" horses have nothing to do, so they are walking on the beach.

"Hey! Everyone." Seeing that it was a group of people from the Spica team, the emperor stretched out his hand and greeted them.

For the Spica team, the emperor naturally likes it very much. Not only are the most important training targets of Treisen stuffed into this team, but also because they have recently won a round against the tyrant and let the emperor I was also happy for a while.

The tyrant clasped his hands together, made his own signature gesture, and smiled slightly, watching the group of racehorse girls run past him.

"Good morning! Both of you!" A group of racehorse girls hurried past the two of them without any sign of stopping. It was like time passing by in a hurry. No one could slow them down.

The two tall horse race girls just watched these children run away into the distance, while they still stood in place, staring at their backs, showing no intention of chasing them.

"The young man is so kind." The tyrant seemed to have thought of something, and sighed to the leaving team, "full of vigor, confidence that has never faded, although the strength is not enough, but the heart is ready."

"It's as if we are very old." The emperor rolled her eyes—well, it was indeed the only way, so that she could see the tyrant's face without raising her head too much.

"Yeah—I ask you how long it's been like this for me? How long have you been in a clerical job?"

"..." The emperor gradually fell silent. What the tyrant said was actually true. She had been stable for a long time, causing her to feel that she was about to grow a belly. If the tyrant didn't attack suddenly, the emperor might really start to worry. Will it grow meat?

"Let's go, as the landlord here, why don't you lead your foreign friends to stroll around?"

The tyrant and the emperor continued to walk in that direction, and the training of the Spica team was still not over. They continued to run forward, and Hibara was still shouting slogans for them.

"It's just a pity that my plan to set up a stall fell through. I thought that no one would compete with me for business." The Golden Boat also sighed. Originally, they brought the mobile vendors they rented to show their talents, but they didn't expect that now Employment is so difficult, even on such a beach there are several vendors.

It's really abominable, as a result of my own Golden Boat special siu mai and Golden Boat special grilled fish are not sold well!When I go back, I will go to apprentice to learn how to make shaved ice and ice cream, and I will directly surpass the big forklift in the future!

"I remember you don't have time to set up a stall, right?" Vodka complained with her eyes closed. She clearly remembered that the golden boat hadn't set up a stall for a few days, so did she admit defeat?

"I can't help it—that lady knows too much, even if it's the Golden Ship's special dishes, I have to admit that I really lost." Golden Boat spread her hands, and she was really helpless about this matter. .

Soon, a group of people ran past the newly opened beach bar, and at the same time, a figure was carrying a large box of bottles and cans into the back kitchen.

"Forklift, everything is here!" The big warrior shouted at Ai's big forklift, which was still in the foreground, after setting things up one by one.

"Oh! Thank you for your hard work, Warrior." After hearing the voice, Ai's big forklift turned to respond to the big warrior, and then went to the back kitchen to take a little inventory of the remaining goods.

"I really didn't expect that a bar would be run like this." The big warrior looked at Ai's big forklift and the interior of the back kitchen of this bar. He never thought that he could make money so smoothly and even stabilized. .

"Ah, after all, my goal is to become a company by myself, and then defeat the group established by my father, so that this hateful brand will disappear from this world!"

"This is really a big project, so what is the name of the group that Forklift intends to establish at that time?"

"Big Warrior Co., Ltd."

"...Please make sure not to take this name?"

The team still didn't stop, the Spica team didn't ask for a drink, there was still a golden beach ahead, the sea tide was rising and falling, and the sun in the sky gradually became fierce.

"Everyone, be careful, there might be some terrible traps in this beach." While running, Yamato Chiji was still vigilant about the beach under his feet, like a demining engineer.

"Well, it's possible, there's no sand in a pile of sand." Silent Suzuka also nodded, remembering the pile of sand that looked like a ■■, she also had lingering fears—of course, Shengji was even more terrified. Ong's treatment.

"Is it really that scary?" She had never seen the golden boat before, but while running, she suddenly saw a different thing standing on the beach.

Blocking Jushi looked at the super-large sand castle in front of him, and his mouth with a lollipop in his mouth couldn't help making a sound like smoking.

"I still don't quite understand how you came up with this thing." The white knight put on an OMO expression for the first time. For the sandcastle in front of her, which is about 3 meters high, she really Very incomprehensible.

"Actually, I can't understand it, but I did make it. For the first time, I felt that I could be a sandcastle artist. Do you want me to announce my retirement now and just concentrate on playing with sand in the future?"

I can't understand the blocking boulder, but no matter how hard I can understand, this thing is indeed made by myself, and she has already applied for experts to observe it. If it is confirmed that there is no problem, she may really be able to participate in some sand sculpture competition in the future. up.

"I don't think so. After all, you're still a small boss, right? By the way, where is Adam? Are you not afraid that Adam will destroy your work?"

"Of course I'm afraid, so Adam is in my hands now."

"?" The white knight turned to the left hand direction of the blocking boulder—at this moment, Adam's head was being pressed against his waist by the blocking boulder, and he was sticking out his tongue and breathing.

"Didn't you think so? In order to protect my sand sculpture, I caught Adam a few hours ago, and then I kept this posture waiting for the experts to come to me!" Adam, then no one can persecute her in this regard!

Looking at the giant sand sculpture, as well as the blocking boulder and Adam next to the sand sculpture, the golden boat touched his chin.

I always feel that I have found something new and particularly interesting. Maybe I can try it in the future~Sand sculptures or something.

The team continued to run forward, the sun moved slowly in the sky, and as the sun gradually set, the group quickly saw new things.

"Okay! Move faster! Yes, that's it!" On the other side of the beach, CB held a loudspeaker in his hand and shouted something to the three people on the stage. Glorious lords on the ground.

On the stage, Bad Joke, Donghai Emperor, and Mejiro McQueen are dancing in a very unified manner according to the arrangement of CB. Looking at their unified situation, it is estimated that they can go to the Pacific Rim world to drive a huge mecha. .

"Well, it feels good, at least they are all three children with dancing experience." CB put down the horn in his hand with great satisfaction, and then turned his head to glance at the blade next to him.

"Don't look at me - I haven't learned dancing, bad jokes and those two knights, I can't." Blade refused on the spot, after all, there are only a few templates that can dance, and those who can't are the majority, and it just so happens that, The blade is the majority.

Afterwards, CB looked at Lord Wurong at the side again, and Lord Wurong also turned his head to look at CB in a listless manner, and then pointed to the sheet of music in his hand: "This is what I provided, this is You should have nothing to say, right?"

Well, it was actually a song bought through the system, but CB didn't know about it, and Lord Wurong also thought it was really suitable.

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Time went on and on, and soon, the end of the summer camp came, and on this night, the horse racing girls who came to participate in the summer camp and the tourists who happened to be here sat in the three seats made of bad jokes. on a built stage.

Under countless spotlights, Bad Joke, Emperor Donghai, and Mejiro McQueen are wearing beach swimsuits, singing the music that Lord Wurong bought from the system, jumping, spinning, as if about to take off .

"The repeated scenery in front of me, the gradually blurred agreement."

"You wandering under the starry sky, still a secret distance..."

Hearing the singing of the three, the black knight elbowed the white knight next to him, and said in a low voice—"Fly again?"

"Huh? Ah, yes, after being screened by the Lord of Glory, she chose this song "Fly Again", and said that this song is very suitable for other horse girls who are compared with us."

The white knight also folded his arms like the tyrant, and smiled helplessly. The Lord of Glory said that this song is suitable for their opponents... Do we have such a villain?It's all over.

"But... well, let's talk one by one. If we really go on like this, the horse race girl who is compared with us is really suitable for this song, isn't it? Work hard again and again until we defeat us, surpass the enemy and surpass ourselves ,until……"