Play trumpet in the world of horse racing girl

As a good student who is excellent in all aspects of the team, Yamato Chiji turned his head to the class sleepy bug Special Zhou and replied: "That is a legendary figure in the horse racing world, the legendary strongest horse girl in the world at that time , an existence that can be strong enough to make opponents avoid fighting because of her strength..."

"At the same time, she is also one of the main sources of the school rules of Teresan College." Silent Suzuka added, but when she said this, she seemed to have other emotions.

A very strange, seemingly repulsive emotion.

"That's right, that's indeed the elder of the ancestors." The tyrant nodded, with no emotion on his face, as if he didn't care about this thing that could be talked about for a long time.

"However, I personally don't like the theory of bloodlines. After all, there are so many generations in the family, but none of them have achieved the glory of their ancestors. In terms of bloodlines, it can't be justified."

"Okay, that's the end of the topic—anyway, apart from thanking you, I would also like to say something. Next, the 'Kingdom' will start to impact other competitions. I have seen your strength. Next, you will Go practice by yourself."

"After all, I don't even think it's exciting to watch such a game. How can a small fish beat a big fish?"

"...In other words, don't you plan to continue to target us?" Okino frowned again. If what the tyrant said is true, then it is indeed a good day for the team to continue on the agenda.

"Of course, it's better to say that at first I just wanted to see how strong you guys are as your sister-in-law's teammates, but it didn't surprise me too much." The tyrant nodded, but his tone showed disappointment, as if The Spica squad is not the same.

Such a tone made Okino and Hihara's teeth itch, but they couldn't beat him now, and couldn't express their anger.

"Forget it, that's it. Anyway, see you next time, maybe it will be when." The tyrant didn't intend to continue the chat, after all, the information was enough for them to digest, and it would be meaningless to say any more. .

Finally, the tyrant looked at Special Week again, and said, "Special Week, I know you, you are a racehorse girl living in the countryside, and as the only racehorse girl there, you grew up alone, right?"

"Oh? You, you know?" Special Zhou was stupid again. She didn't know why she seemed to attract the attention of the other party. Could it be that she and the black knight were friends?

"Your dream is to become the number one horse girl in neon, this is the dream of every horse girl, but in this special week - if the prerequisite for being the number one horse girl in neon is to become a horse girl without friends, then ..."

"How would you choose?"

After finishing speaking, the tyrant turned around without waiting for Special Zhou's answer, leaving only a back view of the other party: "Next time we meet, I will come to collect the answer."

While speaking, the tyrant stepped forward and left the lounge, and the blade by the door followed immediately.

"Then everyone, goodbye." Lord Wurong smiled slightly, then grabbed the doorknob, walked out of the door, and closed the door, leaving everyone a lounge without black.

Until a few seconds later, everyone present suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and then suddenly fell down or sat on the ground.

Looking at their panting and sweating appearance, it's like running several laps with steel bars under the sun...

149. A duel, start planning

The tyrant left with Lord Wurong and the blade. It can be said that she came and went in a hurry, as if she didn't have the slightest nostalgia for this place and the black knight who was supposed to be her sister in name.

Although this did make a group of people feel a lot easier in an instant, it didn't mean that their mood would be much easier under such circumstances.

Although there are not many conversations with the tyrant, the amount of information in it still makes Okino feel like his head is about to explode-I really never thought that such a bizarre thing would happen in my career.

"Is it the blood of the solar eclipse?" Okino looked at the black knight who lowered his head and silently supported the black knight who felt that his head was about to grow bigger again.

The bloodline of the solar eclipse, what a coveted and shocking reputation, after all, it is related to the legendary strongest racer girl, the pinnacle existence of the racer girl—solar eclipse.

Undefeated for a lifetime, strong enough to make opponents avoid battles, and the reputation of solar eclipse has been passed down to this day. It is an existence that is infinitely touted - especially its descendants also have many powerful existences, which makes countless people Blow the blood of the solar eclipse into the sky.

... Even if this bloodline seems to be diluted afterwards, it is difficult to show the strength of the solar eclipse.

But this bloodline is still something that can be encountered but not sought after. Not only is the talent but also it is indeed much better than ordinary horse racing girls. At the same time, the bloodline of Eclipse is a big treasure in the British horse racing world in this world.

But thinking about it this way, it's no wonder that the tyrant has become one of the top echelons in the British horse racing world despite having no record. After all, her ancestors are indeed very powerful, and this bloodline can really save her from worrying so much in her life.

However, I didn't expect the black knight to be the same... In a sense, I don't know if it is the luck of the trainer's life.

"Everyone, let's go back first..." Okino sighed, and the matter became more serious. It seems that there is something about the black knight and the tyrant, and we have to think about it...

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The rain continued, and the figures of the tyrant, the lord, and the blade walked slowly in the rain.

Behind them, a group of people from the stage guards fell to the ground in disorder. These originally fierce group, even after the big forklift incident, added more people to the team. At this time, they did not stand up to stop the tyrant and his party .

——But looking at the smashed anti-riot shields like broken iron pieces, the trash cans flying aside, and those crooked batons and broken walls and floors, people already know what happened .

In order not to be blocked by the stage guards, both Tyrant and Blade chose to open the way violently. Although this was not very good, since the opponent even brought explosion-proof shields and batons, Tyrant felt that he could also defend himself legitimately.

Not to mention, the tyrant's combat power is indeed not weak, even if this armor will greatly hinder the tyrant from using his real power, but when he punches down, a burly man wearing a protective suit whose muscles are about to burst, directly He fell to the ground and wept.

It was so strong that it was almost as if he had opened up Ren Du's second vein and then fought against the Ax Gang. The tyrant punched a big man, and he broke through the siege so easily. A group of stage rangers did not cause the tyrant the slightest obstacle at all.

"Okay, so strong..." The captain of the guard who could only lie on the ground looked at the tyrant's fading figure, and muttered in a low voice while clutching his painful stomach.

"Damn it... the current horse race girls, in order not to be on the winner's stage...absolutely, absolutely not, must protect... the integrity of the stage..."

He couldn't understand why it was so difficult to defend a complete stage. This time he made an exception and used a special baton, but he still couldn't protect the integrity of the stage...

Or, next time, bring the taser?But this thing may cause harm to the horse racing girl... It's really troublesome, I hope the horse racing association can approve some better tools...

The tyrant and the others didn't know what the captain of the stage guard was thinking, because at this time they had already walked into the range of the rain, and their bodies were bathed in the pouring rain.

"... Huh, if this continues, I'm afraid I have to go to Africa." The tyrant raised his head and glanced at the sky full of dark clouds, as dark as sunset.

When the tyrant went out, the sky began to darken, and in a few minutes, he could summon heavy rain, which was much more powerful than any mythical creature, wasn't it?You can go to the Sahara Desert to create miracles on earth.

With this rainfall efficiency, it might be possible to turn the Sahara Desert into the Sahara Prairie in a month or so?At that time, not only humans will praise her for being awesome, but the three goddesses will probably fly over to present her with awards in person.

Blade didn't speak, although this template can still be eloquent when there are no outsiders in the villa, but once outside, according to the guidance of the character guide, Blade will become taciturn.

She opened her guitar case, took out an umbrella from it and threw it to Lord Wurong, and then took out another umbrella, ready to come to the tyrant's side to protect the tyrant from the wind and rain.

But when she walked up to the tyrant...

Blade looked at the length of his umbrella handle, then at the tyrant's stature and his own leg length, and suddenly paused, as if he was a little at a loss.

The height of the blade belongs to the height of a normal racehorse girl, that is, the standard height of about 1.5 meters to 1.6 meters. Although it is about the same height as Maruzenski, compared with the tyrant, she is a proper little girl.

The tyrant, who was drenched in the rain, turned his head slightly, looked at the blade behind him, then shook his head, and stretched out a hand, pressing back the umbrella that the blade was about to reach out.

"No need, after all, the tall one always wants to stand up to the sky, so you don't need to hold an umbrella for me." The tyrant rejected Zijian's umbrella, then opened the system space by himself, and bought a large black umbrella for himself. Umbrella.

The tyrant is much taller than almost all the horse girls. Even Miss Junchuan at the gate of Teresan College is a little shorter than the tyrant. She is a standard two-dimensional foreigner - tall Tall and big, and always very special in appearance.

It is precisely because of this that ordinary racehorse girls can't lean on the shoulders of tyrants, let alone hold umbrellas.

Even the emperor is no exception. When facing a tyrant, our tall Miss Emperor of Treisen College will turn into a short little girl, or the kind of little girl who can be lifted by a tyrant.

It can be said that the tyrant is indeed a real dimensionality reduction blow to Tereson College. Whether it is force, running, or size, it is absolutely crushing.

"Next, let's go back quickly." Tyrant took the umbrella and walked forward again, "After all, those fans are probably coming soon, right?"

Those fans are naturally fans of "Kingdom". Although the system has arranged a very outrageous character design for the tyrant, there are basically not many arrangements for the social aspect, unless the soul has written.

So, if you have to say it, the tyrant really only knows the emperor in this neon area, and the tyrant can answer you for all the other racehorse girls-that is, he doesn't know any of them!

It is precisely because of this that, in cooperation with the tyrant's outrageous life experience, she has accumulatively accumulated a group of tyrants who blow her fans. Even though they have never seen the tyrant running, nor have they seen the "country" personnel running, but they Just to blow them up.

Originally, these people were ignored. After all, they were only small groups on the Internet at the beginning, and most people still paid attention to those horse racing girls with records.

But now, the staff of "Kingdom" is inferior to the tyrant himself, and there is still a silly dog ​​who hasn't run. The strength has been widely concerned and recognized. The number of fans really rose so fast.

The speed of fan growth, no matter what horse racing lady is envious of seeing it, but there is no way - who calls him an official person in the foreign horse racing world?It is natural to have attention.

But the tyrant doesn't like those fans. The character guide of this template doesn't like the fans who surround her. Of course, whether those fans have the courage to come over is also a big problem.

As the three templates walked, they were talking about some plans for the future, but Babe was not responsible for speaking, she was only responsible for listening.

The first person to speak was naturally the tyrant who was the main member: "In short, I plan to change the direction of the battle and start attacking Treisen College."

"After all, although the fried fish race looks cool, it's meaningless. It's just an adult beating a child, which makes people have nothing to say."

"And we've gained a lot of emotional points, we don't have to be as cautious as before, but as far as we can see, our combat power is actually enough." Lord Wurong nodded, although his body was still a little wet Yes, but this does not affect her performance.

"Well, so, I'm going to stop the fish-frying battle against the Spica team. Instead, I'm going to turn around and start challenging racehorse girls in Teresan College, such as Qi Tank, Narita Shirahito, and Rudolph Symbol, By the way, there is also a little chestnut hat."

"At the same time—Lord, have you confirmed? The chairman of Treyson College, planning to hold a huge NRA competition?"

"That's right, I've confirmed it." The Lord pushed his glasses and answered the tyrant in front of him blankly.

"Akikawa, the chairman of Tereson College, intends to start the NRA competition that has been planned for nearly a month or two during this period, and intends to use this competition as a challenge for us."

"...Although I don't know how you got the news." The tyrant sighed. For the template of the lord, the soul has nothing to do. After all, her character guidance is very strong, and it is easy for the soul to control it. Something irrational.

For example, the Lord once thought of sitting on the gate of the audience, threatening his life before the game, attacking by water troops after the game, and drugging food, etc. He can be called a real dark horse racing man.

For this template, the tyrant is really difficult to deal with, so he can only prepare his weapons and wait for when Lord Soul Hairstyle can no longer control him, so he will simply come and kill himself.

"But since they are all so courageous, how could I fail them? Blade, please prepare me a gift for Ms. Akikawa."

"It's best to have it delivered to her the day she starts the NRA game plan..."

150. Prelude to URA competition

"Hmm... Surprised, it's actually..."

This sentence, which can be called a special sentence for the UC shock department, came out of the mouth of the short director Akikawa. At this moment, her eyes widened, and she looked at the black knight with her head bowed in disbelief.

Although at the beginning I thought the Black Knight was very powerful, it was so strong that it didn't look like a normal horse race girl at this age.

After all, most of the time, a racehorse girl of this age should still be doing not-so-intense training, while enjoying her beautiful youth with her friends, eating, drinking and having fun.

However, the Black Knight is so strong that it is unreasonable. It makes people think that she may have never had the so-called happy running in her childhood, but a series of cruel and merciless training.

Looking at it now, I'm afraid it's not just some training. The black knight is directly the legendary one, the descendant of the world's very famous, known as the strongest racehorse girl, and also a very powerful second-generation official. .

Although she doesn't seem to have any real power, you have to admit that in this way, she does have a sister who is not low in the British horse racing world.

A high-level executive in the horse racing industry, how much gold does this have for other places?Presumably the Black Knight must have often received attention from the British racing world when he was a child?

Especially the position of the tyrant is not an ordinary position. He is basically the emperor of the British horse racing world, the kind without quotation marks, the kind who trembles at the first order.

But obviously the situation is so favorable, but what is the reason for the formation of the black knight's personality that can be called autistic and closed to his grandma's house...

Chairman Akikawa pressed his fan against his chin. After thinking for a while, he failed to come up with the most reasonable possible result. He could only sigh in his heart—this kind of situation related to other people's family affairs is really troublesome.

"Although I am shocked, these words are indeed from the mouth of a tyrant, and the black knight also admitted these words." Hibara who was standing beside him sighed, what could she do, she was also very desperate.

She didn't even think that the Black Knight would be so incredible--Eclipse Bloodline, the high-level British horse racing industry, and the dark horse racing world. This time, it really is the big Buddha who entered the small temple, and he couldn't stand it anymore.

She called her trainer, Suhara, but Suhara was stunned when she heard this. For him who had trained Hihara all his life, he really couldn't understand the news at the moment it appeared. Can only be shocked.

After all, he has been ordinary all his life. He has never experienced any great storms, nor has he experienced any huge moments of glory. He has not even won a GI competition. He suddenly told him that he was the first student in the academy in so many years. It is the official second generation of the British horse racing industry, and he doesn't know what to do.

You say it's amazing, it's really amazing, after all, a noble student entered the Xiaopo Academy, no matter how you say it, you can brag about it; but, the noble student is followed by someone who has never heard of it in his life The dark horse racing world I have said.

The feeling that all the big winds and waves in this life are gathered together and howling, really caught Suhara off guard, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

"That is to say, the black knight is really the tyrant's younger sister?" The emperor looked at the girl with her head bowed and silent in front of him, and then recalled the tyrant's head held high, even holding a silly dog look...

It's hard to think about it at all. There is such a big gap between such a strong sister and such a passive sister. It makes people wonder if they grew up in the same family environment.

Although they are all dressed in black and look a little foreigner, but... are Black Knight and Senior Black Star really sisters?Shouldn't the weaker sister think about her elder sister?

"...Yes." The black knight raised his head slightly, looked at the emperor with half-opened golden pupils, and then nodded slightly to her.

Although it wasn't before, this system has outrageously turned the black knight into the tyrant's little sister, an existence that is very related to the tyrant.

Although I don't know why it is so outrageous, and I really want to yell at the system for a good job, but this is so outrageous that it is the same as Newton sitting in the leaning tower drop experiment and discovering gravity. The situation also makes the soul discover how outrageous the system can be.

It also convinced the soul that it is best to be more diligent next time you use [Noble Birth], otherwise the system will definitely use its outrageous natural ability to "surprise" yourself.

"Is it true? It's really...it's hard for me to imagine." The emperor sighed. He originally thought that the relationship between the other party and himself was like that between himself and the emperor. Is it really related by blood?

So can you learn about the past of Senior Black Star through the Black Knight?Perhaps it is possible, after all, they are sisters, but seeing the appearance of the black knight, the emperor is full of doubts about this idea.

Forget it, no matter what bad things the current tyrant plans to do, I will stop her, and I will definitely not let the dark horse racing world do whatever it wants!

"Well... I always feel that it is a very troublesome thing. Regarding these, and now, we don't seem to need to understand them very much." Chairman Qiu Chuan waved his hand, signaling several people to stop thinking.

Fei Yuan and the emperor thought about it, and nodded. After all, the matter of the Black Knight still needs to be told by others, and even if they know it, so what?

The tyrant looks ungrateful and disrespectful. Does he want this obviously autistic black knight to talk to the tyrant?It's obviously not realistic, maybe if it goes there, it will be meat buns beating dogs, and there will be no return.

"However, are you afraid of Lord Wurong? It seems that Lord Wurong is the most difficult to deal with in the 'Kingdom', right?" Recalling Feifei's original saying that the black knight can not be afraid of tyrants, but when he sees the Lord, he shrinks. Waking up, the emperor suddenly felt that according to this analysis, then the Lord of Glory...

"My lord..." The black knight looked at the emperor with a low tone, "Don't be with her... at least, be careful."

She opened her mouth to say something, but in the end she just told the emperor to at least be careful, which made the emperor more sure of his guess.

It's really troublesome. Originally, the information at the beginning was just a mediocre think tank. Although he had been in the "Kingdom" for a long time, he had no record. As a result, after this all of a sudden, he was directly with the legendary right-hand man. Is the blade level?

"But... You said being careful, what aspect of being careful? Is it being careful in the game?"

"...My lord...be careful before, during, and after the match." The black knight intermittently talked about the topic of Lord Wurong, obviously not intending to learn more about it, just like a few The year-old girl was forced to listen to scary ghost stories and then had to sleep by herself.

Is the Lord of Glory scary?Yes, it's scary, just like the name has no sense of honor, and at the same time, Lord No Honor doesn't mind any despicable means, and it can even be said that she has considered those abnormal means from the beginning.

Whether it's before, during or after the race, Lord Wurong has considered how to suppress other racehorse girls, including training plans, food, interpersonal relationships, cyber violence, daily routines, etc., in various aspects.

It can be said that if there were not three goddesses in this world who might be watching over them, Lord Wurong would really use these to harm other racehorse girls, especially Lord Wurong would like to do these things if he didn't do it himself. Leaving few evidences of effect.

She is like a poisonous dagger or a poisonous needle. She doesn't need a noisy big scene, nor does she need any huge and terrifying plans. She only needs a small chance to solve her opponent by creating a small problem.