Play trumpet in the world of horse racing girl

"Then now, after passing through three buildings along this path, we will come to rest again, do you hear me?"

"Okay, I understand." Yili rubbed her shoulders a little, then kicked her legs twice, and after recovering, she finally assumed the posture of getting ready to run.

"ready, go!"

Following Beiyuan's order, a bicycle and a racehorse girl rushed out together.

I have to say that Yili's weight really lived up to her name. I'm afraid even Xiaohai should feel inferior to this weight, and it is precisely because of this that when she runs, she looks full of momentum.

Yili's speed was not slow at the beginning, and Beiyuan's bicycle was always left behind her. Even if it had such a large weight, at least Yili didn't have any faults that could be picked out in the first lap, whether it was posture or pace distance They are all exactly the same as what Bei Yuan taught her.

'I lack the skills, but the situation is no problem for me. 'After the surrounding trees "fall" into view one by one, Yili still doesn't feel any big sense now, after all, she is already very familiar with this body, so the shaking is nothing.

And thanks to her more mature body, Yili's legs are indeed longer than other racehorse girls, and her stride is longer. Regardless of her running style, she really won't be too disadvantaged when running.

"That's it, Yili, keep going, the goal is still very long." Beiyuan, who was behind Yili, was trying to stare at the bicycle, while shouting and cheering to Yili in front of her.

Although there is no way to imitate opponents, it may be good to train Yili's foundation now so that she can adapt to long-distance competitions and make up for her team's shortcomings in mid-to-long distances.

The two of them were running fast on the path, although it might not be a big deal compared to those high-level templates, but for Beiyuan, Yili's current speed was already very satisfying.

Whether it was cornering or straight line, Yili's speed seemed to be kept in a balanced state, she didn't break out, nor became sluggish, no matter how much she swayed, there was no way to change her speed.

"654, 655, 656..." And here, Mr. TT is doing push-ups with a face of indifference. Thanks to her excellent physical fitness, she doesn't feel anything about these push-ups at all, but just feels that doing it like this is a bit boring.

"Come on, Yili! Come on!" Just as Mr. TT was about to do a few more and started shouting that he was tired and wanted to eat, and let the fire of heaven choose to stop, outside the small area where the two were, Yili who was running Li and Bei Yuan, who was riding a bicycle, just skipped in an instant.

But it just so happened that because of Bei Yuan's shout, the two people present saw the figure that passed by at that moment, and the moment Fire of Heaven saw Yi Li, he couldn't help saying in a low voice: "It's so big...how could it be so big? big?"

As a European woman, Fire of Heaven thinks she has seen a lot, but Yili's weight has already made her wonder if she has traveled to some dirty games.

"What's wrong with the trainer? Are you jealous?" At this time, Mr. TT saw the timing, walked directly to the side of the fire of heaven, patted his own trainer's waist, and then glanced at the... The steamed bun looked at his... water balloon?

"No...it's just so big, it's the first time I've seen it, isn't it really hormones or something? And it looks like a cowgirl..."

"In that case, trainer, do you want me to chase her and bring her to have a look? Anyway, I'm too busy here to panic, right? Why don't you let me try?"

280、Tyrant Trail

Long and flexible legs are the standard equipment for race horse girls. This kind of swift stride, which is obviously not like normal human beings, is the most standard ability of race horse girls.

Of course Fire of Heaven knows this, and she has also seen countless horse race girls running. Although the current scene is not as spectacular as the ones in the video and the competition scene, and there are not many people here, what she did not expect is that now, she Mr. TT, the only racehorse girl, disappeared in a flash.

Obviously, he didn't even show the most basic starting movements, as if he took a casual step, but it was so outrageous that he disappeared in an instant, and only the sound of the wind and those flying leaves could prove that he was here just now. Something passes by.

Fast, fast, very fast!As a BOSS, Mr. TT also lives up to expectations in terms of his own hard attributes. Even without skills, he is a perfect runner. He is a character who can thrive in the normal world of horse racing girls even if he loses all his skills.

Although it is far inferior to the monster-like body of a tyrant, Mr. TT's physical condition is top-notch in the world!

Breathing rhythmically, as a BOSS, Mr. TT has absolutely perfect grasp of any distance running method, even according to what I heard from Yili now, this distance has actually surpassed the Japanese long distance. The distance is standard, but it doesn't make Mr. TT feel nervous at all.

Because, the strength standards of the templates were benchmarked against the whole world from the very beginning!

Bei Yuan, who was riding a bicycle, only felt a sound behind him, as if something was approaching at high speed, just like a racing car with the gas pedal fully stepped, only a burst of violent roar of the engine.

Turning his head slightly, a figure was approaching himself and Yili at high speed along this road. At this moment, that figure was really blurry, and his limbs were swaying so fast that he couldn't see clearly at all.

Only on her face, the exaggerated sunglasses that seemed to be specially made with the letter T as the image, the sunlight passing through the leaves caused strong reflections again and again, like a pair of LED lights, it was particularly conspicuous, I think It doesn't matter if you don't notice.

"TT?" Bei Yuan subconsciously said this name, not only because the sunglasses are really conspicuous as if his name is written on his face, but also because when he sees the sunglasses, it will subconsciously remind people of the recent Mr. TT who commented in the big reward game.

However, although Mr. TT is eloquent, it is not a problem to dominate the whole game with one mouth. All other commentators are compared by her alone-but she really has no achievements in running, and there is no tyrant Such a group of people came to brag, no one really took a good look at the situation of this horse race girl who dressed in strange clothes in these aspects.

But now, Beiyuan realized that everyone was wrong. Now this figure should be Mr. TT, rushing towards him like a racing car trying to overtake. It took Yili a few seconds to pass the small detour, and the opponent ran away in an instant, and the speed was almost ten times that of Yili.

Here, Yili is still running forward swayingly, because the speed of the weight can only be maintained under one condition, while the speed of Mr. TT behind him is so fast that he is not like a carbon-based creature, and his legs are so fast that Bei Yuan I can't see clearly.

——As for the fire of heaven, unfortunately, our singer lady didn't come by bicycle at all, and she couldn't catch up with Mr. TT at all. Now she has fallen to nowhere.

"What's the situation?" Beiyuan's face changed drastically. Mr. TT's speed was so fast that it was impossible to react, especially since they had trained well here. Why did Mr. TT suddenly kill him halfway?

Does anyone even fry fish in a place like this?As expected of the Central District, it is too curly!The Kasamatsu area is definitely something to be ashamed of!

"Great! Hurry up! Both of you!" Just like Adam who took off his restraint uniform, Mr. TT also became strange at this time, and the smile on her face no longer wanted to be in front of the fire of heaven. The same enthusiasm, but turned into a slightly malicious smile.

This is the BOSS level. Perhaps the template's character guidance will make these templates seem to be ever-changing, and a single person can support a big forest, but the BOSS level will not be an ordinary template character after all. As BOSS, they like this kind of crushing others. The feeling is the norm.

Although there is no connection between the two sides, so you can fully feel the situation of chasing yourself, but the emotions conveyed by Mr. TT are all comfort, like a cat that has been imprisoned for several years finally learned to open its own door, and then watch The feeling of being outside in a whole new world.

Without any time to stop, Mr. TT quickly rushed to Beiyuan's side, his eyes under the sunglasses wanted to show a provocative look, but unfortunately they were completely covered by the thick and wide sunglasses, Beiyuan really didn't see anything.

"You two, are you exercising? The weather isn't that hot, is it? How about speeding up a bit?" Mr. TT specially showed a look of wanting to be beaten up, so as to put a little pressure on Beiyuan—look at me A non-professional racehorse girl is so good, don't you hurry up and lead your team to work hard?

After all, you have to work hard to provide more emotions, so I have more emotional point reserves. With emotional points, I can build a dark horse racing world. How many bosses are still waiting for me to get them in the card pool.

Although she really worked very hard, the sunglasses on her face really blocked all eye contact. When Yili turned her head to look at the specific situation, she couldn't see anything except her mouth.

However, the tone was very on point, because after hearing these words, apart from the sweat dripping down on Bei Yuan's forehead, there seemed to be a vein protruding from it.

Although many times I have to admit that the strength of the opponent is something that my own horse girl can't reach, but not admitting defeat is also the biggest characteristic of trainers and horse girls. Facing Mr. TT's provocation, most of the world's horse girls and trainers Teachers will not choose to be indifferent.

The game can be lost, but the momentum must win, which is the biggest feature of the trainer and the horse girl.

"Yi Li, is it okay?" Beiyuan called out to Yi Li. Although he refused to admit defeat, it still depends on Yi Li.

"It's quite tiring, but it's okay to run for a while..." Yili thought for a while about where she was, and then felt her physical strength. Although she didn't bottom out, she couldn't get much higher.

There is no way, Yili's template is originally R-level, and the running competition is over. Do you expect her to really compare with the BOSS level?

"Very good, how about giving it a try?"

"Ah, there's no problem at all." Yili nodded vigorously, and then began to accelerate with all her might.

"Oh! Contestant Yili started to accelerate, very fast, very fast! It seems that she is going to exceed her limit, and the Beiyuan contestant behind her has also been thrown away, so is she the candidate for today's champion? Woolen cloth?"

Yi Li started to run, and Mr. TT also started to commentate the game like he usually does. He could also comment on the game while running. Even Bei Yuan felt that her voice was not shaking. Has this guy's grasp of oxygen and lung capacity reached this level? ?

Mr. TT is always sticking to Yili's side. She is like a commentator loudly explaining the situation here while running, just like a cat who is bored here and plays with mice after a full meal .

"It seems that contestant Yili is still a lot worse. How far can she speed up? And our Beiyuan contestant is pedaling his bicycle profusely in sweat. Is he trying to catch up and offer some plan? That's true. It's a pity, our contestant Yili doesn't seem to have that much physical fitness, and this is a concrete floor, what kind of advice will he offer?"

"Tsk..." After listening to Mr. TT's commentary so many times, Bei Yuan felt that the voice of the commentator lady was so unpleasant for the first time, but he still tried his best to get close to Yili and Mr. TT, intending to observe the game until the end.

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

A coin was thrown into the vending machine, followed by a burst of grunts, and the drink just fell out of it.

"...Who the hell came here to replenish the goods?" The tyrant was a little puzzled as he glanced at the restocked vending machine in front of him. No, fallen leaves are all over the ground.

So who is going to replenish this vending machine?It can't be the emperor, can it?She shouldn't have that much free time, right?

But in any case, I really like the drinks here, and I hope I can drink them for a long time if possible.

Just like the black knight, the tyrant also learned how to disconnect from the internet. Now after disconnecting the internet, the tyrant put on a black suit and a hood, and came here like a big star trying to avoid the paparazzi. Relax for yourself, and prepare to think about something for the little date with the emperor at night.

Alas, among these templates, there isn't a love expert, what a pity, if there is a character of that level, it is estimated that Shengji Weng will not be used for psychological treatment, right?

281. No title

The tyrant is a very contradictory model of a horse race girl. As a pillar-level existence, he should obviously use the same aura as his own, which is enough to make countless race horse girls tremble with fear, oppressing other race horse girls, just like Like the absolute king above the sky.

——However, this guy's personality is surprisingly gentle in some aspects. Not only does he not want to use forceful violence to coerce other horse race girls, but he also hates these things that belong to him a little bit.

Just as the poor hate their own poverty, and the fool hates their stupidity, the tyrant also hates some things, but what she hates is her talent, her own strength,

I don't know if there are other boss-level templates like this, anyway, the tyrant really hates many things related to himself.

——Perhaps, for such a tyrant, losing the game in the true sense may be the one thing she wants most, because since she lost, it means that the tyrant is not really beyond everything exist.

Although this kind of thing also means that the prestige of being a tyrant must be greatly reduced, but the tyrant doesn't care much about it. Rather, it seems that for this invincible existence, being an ordinary racehorse girl is quite happy?

"I feel like Accelerator? No, it shouldn't be. After all, I am black and Accelerator is white. There should be a big gap between us." She has only read fan fiction and a few small clips, and she doesn't have a deep understanding of most of them, but the white hair really impressed her.

But I didn't do anything like a massacre, so there shouldn't be that much similarity, right?

Well, I should just think about it too much. Speaking of which, how does this flavored soda taste so delicious? Is it the secret formula of Two-dimensional?Or some other dark secret?

"Next time, bring Luna to drink too. I really like this taste, but it's a pity that it looks like a brand-name drink. It just has a name—huh?"

The tyrant who was muttering about something she likes is quite strange, and suddenly felt a familiar feeling, which made her break away from the relaxed atmosphere of her little vacation, and then almost instinctively looked at next to this road.

Within a few seconds, two very, very familiar figures ran over from there. They were not fast, but they kept looking at each other. like bumper cars.

The tyrant couldn't be more familiar with these two people. After all, they are both him. How can there be unfamiliar situations?In particular, these two templates are actually quite "famous".

One is another BOSS level besides the tyrant. Although the name is weird and the skills are weird, it is really useful Mr. TT.

The other is Yili, who is at the top in some aspects. Although she is not very capable, she is so outstanding in some aspects that it is almost doubtful about the kind of life and biology courses.

However, these two guys come here to race?A BOSS level bullying an R level?This is really strange, I shouldn't have such a bad taste, right?But it was disconnected from the Internet for a while, how did it become like this?

Wearing ordinary clothes, the tyrant who even learned to wear a hood and sunglasses along with the blade to hide his eyes and ears, just holding a drink bottle like this, watching the two "selfs" running past so closely, seemed completely incomprehensible. What the hell are these two guys doing.

And I was just an ordinary passerby holding a drink bottle and staying here.

Soon, a figure riding a bicycle followed. At this moment, he was riding like an incarnation of a waterfall. The sweat did not drip down drop by drop like water droplets, but more like flowing.

You have to admit that although Yili and the others are not happy, they are template-level racehorse girls, and they will definitely not be at the bottom level in terms of strength, so no matter how hard Beiyuan works, they will not be able to catch up.

——Ah, after all, in this world, the horse racing girls can run up to 50Km per hour on the road track, and the bicycle really can't catch up.

Although Beiyuan, who rode here, was covered with sweat, he didn't intend to stop - he did glance at the tyrant holding a drink bottle when he rode over, but he didn't look at it for a second, nor did he I don't know if my mind is full of catching up, or if my eyes are simply blinded by sweat.

However, considering that this place is Two-dimensional, the tyrant is not worried about being recognized. After all, here, if you suddenly wear glasses, you can guarantee that even if your mother comes, you will not be able to recognize your true identity. things.

But what are Yili and Mr. TT doing?The tyrant was a little curious, but fortunately he simply put the empty bottle in his pocket, and then jogged in that direction.

——Well, don't litter the garbage, no matter where the environment is destroyed, it is human beings who suffer.

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"So... huh, your... plan is..." Here, Yili also began to pant heavily. After all, the distance is getting longer and longer, even if it is a template, it can't stand it, let alone Yili. Li also didn't have the ability to restore physical strength like Xiaokangbai.

"Well, I don't want to either, it's really fried fish."

Mr. TT nodded. Although he said that he is indeed a boss-level template, she still doesn't really want to fry fish. It's so boring, isn't it?It can't highlight the fighting scenes of the horse racing girls, and it will be suspected by the flames of heaven whether they are some special people from somewhere.

Although Mr. TT often tells Heavenly Fire how powerful she is, it doesn't mean that she really wants to soar into the sky, and she also wants to experience Ma Sheng.

"So, tell them later that the two of us are evenly matched, and we haven't felt that anyone is stronger after a long time of competition. Just think it's for me. How about keeping this a secret?"

Compared to Yili, although TT is also talking while running, but her state is more than a star and a half better than Yili's, and the high attribute aftertaste as a boss level is perfectly reflected.

"It's not...we are all...alone." Yili gasped for breath while trying to speak—after all, talking while running is indeed a very exhausting thing. Right now, Yili just feels It's almost as if my lungs are exhausted.

"Oh, I know, I know, but it's because of the guidance of our personality that we all have all kinds of thoughts, just like after a person transmigrates into a group of people, don't they all have all kinds of thoughts? "Mr. TT chuckled, as long as Yi Li keeps her own affairs in check, it shouldn't be her turn to run any big reward competitions in the future, right?

………………

"What? Let me snipe that golden ship?" Finally, Ren, who had been slacking off for a long time, got a task assigned by Lord Wurong, which meant that the "Kingdom" was finally about to start acting again.

"Yes, now Yamato Chiji and Vodka can be dealt with by me or a big forklift. Black Knight, Silent Suzuka and Special Week, etc., just let the White Knight go and see, and the Golden Boat and Xiaokang Bai If you don’t—it happens that you don’t have a better target, so just choose her.”

"Like a comedian's golden boat, it should suit your taste, right? It's easy and easy to face, I think you can handle it."

"..." Ah no, a racehorse girl who can make Adam's tail-biting attack end up biting her head, and who can go to the doctor against Adam, no matter how you think about it, she shouldn't be a simple type, right?

Blade slowly put down the phone, and began to think about this golden ship in his heart. It seemed that there was really nothing else going on except that he often broke through the dimensional wall and looked like a comedian.

But... I remembered the words that the tyrant once ordered, but you'd better be careful about the tasks that Lord Wurong gives you. After all, Lord Wurong is smarter than our templates. In order not to be deceived, you must do everything perfectly. Just be prepared.

For a mission like this, maybe the Golden Ship has obtained some secret weapons recently, just enough to catch Lord Wurong, and it is not impossible for Lord Wurong to let himself block the gun.

So, thinking of the blade here, she took out her mobile phone again, and after thinking for a few seconds with a tangled face, she still dialed this number. In her opinion, it was a bit of selling herself for glory, or losing everything like a rich woman begging for support. Backbone phone.

"Hello, Miss Maruzen?"

282 , Longevity, the Dark Horse Racing World Calls Over

If you ask how sad the dark horse racing world is, it is like a group of problem children flowing eastward.

Maruzenski's view of the dark horse racing world is that a group of bosses lead a group of problem children, and then the problem children develop various problems on the road and surpass things.

The high-level is the high-level, and the problem children are problem children-although the two are in the same team, they have different styles of acting, just like every time she sees the blade, it is in the game hall, or it is at the gate of Teresan Wandering around, you said that this is a mission, but Namaru Shanski didn't believe it at all.

Although it is said that Blade is the tyrant's right-hand man and the high-level combat power of the "Kingdom", Maruzenski watched it for so long and felt that Blade was more like an ordinary girl.

After all, whose right-hand man runs into the game hall every day, whose right-hand man only buys instant noodles in the supermarket every day, whose right-hand man only wanders around the gate of Treyson College twice a day before leaving?

Coupled with the fact that Basana had to wear a hat to cover his ears every day and hide his tail with a waist bag, Maruzenski felt that this was a problem of wanting to cosplay as an ordinary human being, and a little unorthodox, who likes to play games child.

If this is in Treisen, it must be well educated and strive to be a normal racehorse girl-it's a pity that this is a wild one, and he can only find a way to catch him in Treisen College in order to have a good horse and morality education.

Now, Blade called Maruzenski again. For Maruzenski, who felt like he was squatting in the grass, staring at a bear trap or a poke ball, like a patient hunter A signal for prey to continue baiting.

Therefore, Maruzenski quickly adjusted his state, picked up his mobile phone and started talking about this problem child.

"Hello? Is this Miss Maruzenski?" It was Blade who spoke, and his voice was as sad and joyless as before, as if he was talking about what he had eaten tonight.