Play trumpet in the world of horse racing girl

"Forget it." The white knight smiled, then took out a lollipop from his pocket, and handed it to the black knight, "Anyway, we happen to like this song too, don't we?"

"Let's give this to that foodie. I hope the black knight doesn't need our support by then."

The black knight took the lollipop handed to him by the white knight, looked at the small lollipop that was obviously a street stall, and then looked at the white knight who turned his head and continued to look at the three jumping on the stage , Finally put the lollipop into his pocket.

"The planet that rotates day and night, covering other people's backs everywhere! Let the wind blow away the chaotic breathing—wake up quickly! Yay!"

The song is still going on. This song seems to be an extended version. It won't take the three people on the stage to finish singing in just over a minute. However, the three people on the stage have also maintained their state. The mask is still on the smiling face, but it can also make people feel the confident smiles on the faces of the three people on the stage.

The tyrant and the emperor in the crowd glanced at each other. They all knew that after today, Treisen College and the dark horse racing world would return to a full-scale confrontation. This is how we met.

The tyrant chuckled, then took out a necklace from his jacket pocket, and handed it to the emperor, who also accepted the silver necklace with a dazed expression.

"Quietly illuminate the original self-the sky is full of sudden light ~ only the gorgeous sky is in my eyes-fly again~"

With the last line of lyrics sung, the audience burst into loud applause soon. Except for Adam who had no idea what happened, no matter if it was a racehorse girl, templates or ordinary people, everyone burst into loud applause. .

And as the applause gradually disappeared, everyone also knew one thing—that is, the summer camp has come to an end.

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At this moment, on the other side of the earth, the publicity boy who was riding a tractor felt his butt tremble, and the spirit that was still listening to the concert immediately returned to this body.

"What's wrong? The tractor blew out again?"

"It seems like hey, so you don't compete here?" Her answer was a group of light balls lying on top of soda cans. small ball of light.

With the global layout of the templates, the little light ball also started a day like traveling around the world. It can be moved to any template at any time through the system. It is convenient and fast, and the key is that it does not cost a penny.

And along with this period of time, the little light ball has also become a lot fatter, from the small ball at the beginning to the current light ball, and the food is no longer the same as it was when there were only black knights and Xiaokangbai.

"How is it possible to go to the game? Don't you know what's going on with me? This is an R card. If I go to the game, I'm afraid I will be held down and beaten--well, don't talk about it, I have to change the wheel again. I knew it earlier. Don’t buy cheap tractors anymore, the tires will blow out all day long, when will it stop blowing out.”

Speaking complaining words, with a light ball on his head and wearing peasant clothes, the Xuanyang boy just jumped off the tractor, then shook his ears and tail, and started looking for his wheels...

(Summer camp is over!)

257, Kobe News Cup, scheduled

After the summer sleepover ended, all the racehorse girls began to quickly return to their previous state, whether it was training or competition expectations, they all recovered in a very short time.

And during the two months of the summer camp, it is also the most relaxed time for horse race girls from all over the world to compete.

After all, as the templates of the "dark horse racing world", basically none of them were willing to work in the past two months, which led to the unimaginable ease of the two-month race, as if everything was involuntary. All vanished into thin air.

——This also shows that if you are a lazy dog ​​yourself, then you can't expect the avatars after the avatar technique to become diligent, they will only want to be lazy along with it.

In short, in the past two months, the neon horse racing world has finally returned to its former state. The girls who have tasted the sweetness finally started to participate enthusiastically. No matter what level of competition, there is no shortage of horse girls to participate.

However, what they didn't know was that with the end of that seemingly easy summer camp, the templates that represented the inward roll in the competition area also began to return to this land, and were ready to put everyone on this land once again. A competition area, brought back to the scope of the involution.

He took off the gaudy summer T-shirt in the 90s that he bought earlier, and put on the familiar heavy armor again. The familiar feeling made the tyrant feel a lot more at ease.

"Sure enough, I still like this armor." The tyrant returned to her Iron Throne. After all, in this building, only this specially made solid iron throne can resist the weight of the armored tyrant.

Other chairs can't resist the weight of the tyrant when he sits on them. They will be crushed into a discus by the tyrant in an instant, and they can't sit at all.

"I also like indoors." In front of the tyrant, the Lord of Glory who was sitting in front of the long table went limp all over, and lay down on the table with a thud, like a piece of salty meat that had just been salted. Like a fish, I don't want to move anymore.

The summer camp has greatly strengthened the horse racing girls, and made the group of horse racing girls in the special week return to Treyson College with the most comfortable attitude. Even the information in Okino's hands has become the tyrant's notes.

But for this group of templates of the so-called "dark horse racing world", a summer camp did not have a very good effect on them. Rather, this so-called summer camp wiped out their morale.

Blade and Lord Wurong, the two otaku-level templates, fell all the way to discord. Not only did the two-month travel life not make these two templates feel comfortable, but the situation exploded.

The white knight felt that he seemed too lonely, and it was only right to find a friend, otherwise he would be completely reduced to a single horse with no friendship at all like Lord Wurong.

"And what about a nasty joke?"

"Badly joked that she is too tired recently, she can't get up today - she plans to take a rest."

"And what about the blocking boulder?"

"The blocking boulder was taken to the competition by the Sand Sculpture Association at the end of the summer camp, and it may take some time to come back."

Very good, a sudden death at the beginning—as expected of the summer camping event that I valued the most. In just two months, my team was almost wiped out. Take people to war.

Thinking so, the tyrant glanced at the two people who were still sitting upright beside him. It was a big combination that opened a beach bar during the summer camp and directly made a fortune.

——Love the big forklift and the big warrior.

It was just the two of them, and there were still no problems after the whole summer camp, and it was only the two of them, after the summer camp, not only did they not announce their retirement, but they also gained something.

After discovering the sight of the tyrant, the big warrior seemed to blink innocently, and then turned to look at the big forklift he loved, and the big forklift also blinked at the big warrior, which seemed very innocent.

Then, the two horse race girls with faces of "I don't know anything" looked at the tyrant, as if they had huge doubts about the fact that the tyrant just looked at them, and didn't understand why the tyrant looked at them.

Although the big warrior is not the most beautiful horse girl in the row, the big forklift that loves is quite good-looking, and the big bright eyes seem to be able to emit a soft light at this moment.

But it's a pity that the tyrant doesn't take this approach. Although some topics must not be developed because the great warrior is not a template, serious topics can definitely continue to be played.

So, the tyrant deadpan took out a form and slapped it on the table.

"Now that we have returned here, the competition will naturally resume. In order to let people in the neon horse racing world know that we are back, so the competition must be indispensable."

"However... there is only one short-distance GI race this month, and there are no particularly important events, so I don't plan to make this month too intense."

As he said that, the tyrant looked at the group of templates again. Although they were all himself, none of these templates were in a state of full energy at this moment, especially the main force, they all looked like they didn't want to move.

"So, what I decided is this GII competition called the Kobe News Cup." The tyrant pointed to one of the items on the September competition list, which was the detailed information of the Kobe News Cup.

"This match happens to be a middle-distance match that we are all good at. The venue is a grass field, and the requirement for the number of fans is not high."

After finishing speaking, the tyrant raised his head and looked around at all the templates, but after the plan was expressed, no one expressed it immediately. Even Lord Wurong, who was usually very active in these discussions, didn't say a word. It seemed that all the templates were Said - touched.

The tyrant was silent for a moment, and then looked directly at Ai's big forklift, but being stared at by the tyrant, the big forklift shook, as if it had just touched a wire.

"I'll leave this matter to you, big forklift—it doesn't matter if you bring the big warriors, but for this Kobe Cup match, it's up to you to work hard."

"It doesn't matter if you win or lose, but you are in charge of this game."

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"Okay! Now that you're back on track, it will come naturally. Let me see the results of your hard work for two months!"

At this moment, Okino was holding in his hand the modified version of the Tyrant's Notes that he had finally completed after exhausting his brain cells.

Although the beard seems to have not been taken care of for a while, and there is still a dark circle like a giant panda in the corner of his eye, but his eyes are full of light, and the whole person looks very happy, as if he is facing a new year on the first day of the new year. With the first rays of the rising sun still holding a big red envelope in his hand, he put on red underwear by the way.

"Oh!!" Opposite to the other side, the horse racing girls here seemed to be full of energy. After hearing Okino's words, they raised their hands high, and each of them seemed to be impatient.

"After waiting for two months, I finally have the opportunity to re-match!"

"Okay! Let them know how powerful we are!"

It is rare that Vodka and Yamato Chiji have exactly the same idea. They are gearing up and seem to have thought of how to have a fierce confrontation with the dark horse racing world.

"I haven't relaxed either! In the past two months, I have put in absolute effort!" Special Zhou patted his stomach, and now there is no fat on it.

Although he still doesn't have abdominal muscles, Special Week now only feels that he has really reached a very strong state. If he encounters a blocking boulder again, he may be the one who wins.

And as long as one of the members of the "Kingdom" can be truly defeated, it means that the horn of counterattack can be sounded, and all those guys can be defeated by then.

"Hmm! Very good, it's this spirit head!" Okino looked at the high-spirited attitude of his team members, and felt himself ignited!

Sure enough, the horse racing girls should see the real chapter in the competition field, so they must be the main vanguard to defeat the real team of the tyrant.

At the beginning, they could defeat the vodka trio trained by the tyrant on the beach, so now they can defeat the official members of the tyrant, right?

"Haha, although I am also very excited-but let's warm up for the race first." Okino picked up the stack of race preparation forms that had been placed in this conference room long ago, which was organized by the Jockey Association Detailed introduction of the competition items released in the last month.

"Let me see... the short distance is not good, no one is good at it except the one-horned miracle, oh? Wait, Kobe newspaper cup..."

"It's just right, this game is just right." Okino took a closer look, the Kobe News Cup match was perfect both in terms of distance and venue, and it was just a match for his players to participate in.

"Well, but the number of fans for this game is required——Suzuka, Miracle, this game is up to you to try, this game must be won beautifully, and by the way, test our The ability to form a random team is good."

"Next is the special week and the black knight. You two will choose the Sankei Award to open up. This game is also a middle-distance game..."

Okino, holding the competition list in his hand, began to arrange his team one by one. Now he is going to make all the horse girls move, let their postures be displayed on the field again, and come to the "National Race" "inform.

——They are always ready!

258. list

The "Kingdom" plan has been pre-booked, but the executor of the plan - Ai's big forklift is still in a very headache situation.

Although it is said to form a team casually, Ai's big forklift said that she can't form a very suitable team like Lord Wurong. For her, the so-called team formation is just to fight one.

Unfortunately, Lord Wurong doesn't often connect online, and it's like farting on her that everyone is her own. This kind of template that is basically abducted by personality is completely playing stand-alone by herself. Making plans basically depends on self-awareness.

Of course, the tyrant must have been basically abducted by the character guide itself. Except for those low-level templates, most of the high-level templates seem to be very easy to be abducted by the character guide.

"However, I don't know who the opponent is, and——if I want to lead the big warrior, the current result of the big warrior can't run GⅡ, so it means that I basically run alone?"

"It's troublesome. I, a player who keeps running away from horses, actually want to find teammates now? How about finding some meat shields? Put them all behind, and then I will lead the whole army alone."

"Hmm... the meat shield is blocking something, it must be blocking boulders, right? Let me see if there are any templates of this type that can be on standby. I remember that a lot of templates have been added recently."

"Let me see... the blocking boulder is definitely not coming, so besides the blocking boulder, there are..."

"Triangle wheels, restless for two consecutive days, zeolite water, black seals, ba..."

"... What kind of splicing stuff is this? How come the templates drawn recently are the same as a group of spliced ​​ones? Not only the skills and names make people feel that parents don't love each other, but even the appearance is strange. Weird, black and white..."

Ai's big forklift took a closer look, and immediately covered his eyes, and stopped looking at the templates displayed by the system. As far as the shape of these templates is concerned, even a certain chairman's mind probably has more ideas than the system. .

It's really bad luck recently. Needless to say, the level of the drawn templates, even the appearance is very random. Although it is not unattractive, but this appearance is definitely not as good as Two-dimensional. There is no bright spot at all, maybe it can't be remembered by people.

"The more advanced ones are all suitable for other scenes. Is there no teammate suitable for me at all? Or I have more time to block the boulder and bring it back? Or let's take our There are still emotional points, how many shots should I draw?"

Ai's big forklift looked at the horrific list, then turned on the system to take a look at the remaining emotional points, then turned off the system very slowly, and began to sit down and think hard.

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"So, after July and August, even if the summer dormitory period of Tereson College is over, it means that our buffer period is also over."

When Ai's big forklift began to worry, on the other side, the four-person group of visitors from the countryside, mainly Beverly Apple, had already begun to discuss matters about the new competition.

During the period when Tereson College and the dark horse racing world were free to go to the summer camp, the three people led by Beiyuan all shined brilliantly on the field.

After all, without the existence of the vast majority of introverted horse racing girls, there is really nothing to worry about in this field, and because of this, Beiyuan took Beverly Apple and the others to play several games on the field. , The number of fans has increased a lot.

However, after the end of July and August, Beiyuan went to look at the appointment list of the competition, and found that those names that hadn't appeared in the past two months had reappeared as if they had disappeared.

The entire horse racing world changed from a high-level dungeon to a low-level dungeon, but it didn't take long before it returned to the highest-level state. Although Bei Yuan was a little surprised, he didn't feel anything. After all, two months is indeed enough long.

In the past two months, whether it was Beverly Apple, or Screaming, or Yili, who had the lowest ability in the team, they all won several games. All three of them have successfully become the justifiable racehorse girls in the Central District.

"In the past two months, we have had a good time on the field. Although they are all OP and GⅢ-level events, these events are also the highest-level competitions we can get in touch with now."

"Among them, Shriek's performance is as good as ever. Although you need to practice more in terms of distance adaptability, but in terms of competition, Shriek's roar... is indeed full of lethality."

As he spoke, Bei Yuan trembled all over—although Shriek Screaming usually had a very nice voice, just like a singer, graceful and soft, making people think of white goose feathers or flying butterflies.

However, at the moment when Screech began to roar, it felt like the roar of a monster coming out of the cage, but it was enough to shatter anyone's good impression of the gentle voice before Screech.

Even Bei Yuan had to admit that the screaming roar really made him feel like a beast. If he hadn't seen Adam's terror before, maybe he would have been screamed This voice is frightening.

"Thank you for your approval." Screaming screamed and bowed slightly, acting like a lady from a great family. At this moment, she couldn't see the posture of running wildly like a wild beast before.

"Yes, Screamer is super powerful, no matter what aspect it is, it makes people feel great." Fukang Apple saw that Screamer was praised, and a very happy smile appeared on her face, and she As if she was the one being praised.

"..." Hearing this, Bei Yuan was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head and glanced at Yi Li, who had put two big lumps of meat on the table and supported her face with one hand.

And Yili also turned her eyes and glanced at Beiyuan. There was a hint of questioning in the other's eyes, and Yili shrugged slightly, as if she had already expressed her point of view.

After Beiyuan got Yili's answer, he smiled helplessly and scratched the back of his head. There is no way for him to deal with this kind of thing. After all, he didn't have such a thing himself. What about yourself?

"Ahem——In short, in the next time, the competition in the Central District will return to its previous state. A large number of powerful horse girls will start to return to the field. No matter what level of competition it is, there will be no shortage of players soon. .”

"However, this does not disrupt our previous plan. In this month, we are going to try to hit the GⅡ level competition. For this reason, I have specially investigated the situation. It is true that in this month, the short distance, mile and There are middle distances, and there is no shortage of GⅡ level competitions."

"That is to say, in the next period of time, are we going to try to get in touch with the GⅡ level competition?" Yili slowly sat up straight, but although her waist has been straightened, the two big players in front of Yili The meatballs were still placed on the table because of their size.

"It's surprising. We've only just touched the GⅢ level of competition, right? We're going to touch the GⅡ level so soon? To be honest, I don't think we're ready yet."

"Ah, of course, I know this too, but right now, there is no way for GⅢ-level competitions to get access to the information we want, so——I hope that you can reach GⅠ-level as soon as possible."

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"Shocking, so the dark horse racing world has already reached this level?" Beiyuan was discussing the competition, while Chairman Akikawa looked at the list on the table, his eyes narrowed, and the slits in his eyes seemed to be shining brightly. , as if the cat aimed at its own target.

"What's the matter? Director." Beside Akikawa, Ms. Junchuan looked worriedly at Akikawa looking at the list like a cat that caught prey, very worried about what the other party would think suddenly.

"Shock—the number is far beyond imagination. If it weren't for this incident, I'm afraid I would never know it." Chairman Akikawa slowly raised his head, with an unprecedented serious expression on his face, as if he had heard the Oguri hat at the venue of the Big Stomach King Competition .

Of course, this list is not the place where the big eater races, but a list of all non-Treyson College racehorse girls who left the Central District during the summer camp period.