Jockey girl, the undefeated black ghost

In an instant, Narita Bairen felt a chill run down his spine.

The opponent's gaze was full of tyranny that tore apart the soul.

Her muscles tensed suddenly, and there was a danger signal from her body, as if she was being watched by a scourge.

who--!

She clenched her fists tightly, her brain exuded an uncontrollable sense of excitement, and her extremely hungry body was neighing deeply.

Just the sight of each other, her blood was ignited.

However, that snow-white face only showed a playful smile, and before Narita Bairen chased after him, he turned and left——

Chapter 13 Who is playing at night?

After seeing the 'monster'-level racehorse girl, Sunday's quiet mood was also mobilized.

In the past, she could only run in front of the teahouse, but now the unobservable ghost appears majestically behind people's sight, and she is not willing to be lonely.

Since it was a match, and it was such an important match, she had to leave an indelible impression in front of everyone.

This is Sunday Serenity's first and most important step into the real world.

After the excitement passed, Sunday Tranquility began to focus on practical issues.

As a novice, Mu Xuan knew nothing about running posture.

If it's an evening match, no matter how weird the method is, even if the two legs are stuck in the ground, just go forward like this, and with the extraordinary speed, you can easily surpass other horse girls.

But the game is during the day, and the starlight is covered by the sun, so there is no way to get energy from it, which means that if it is consumed aimlessly, it will cause a great burden on the spirit body.

In the time when the living are already alive, the vigor of the living permeates the world, and the ghost is at a disadvantage.

In addition, there is the possibility of being touched by other horse girls during the run, and the body will be burned by the fire of the soul. It is not necessary to persist until the end of the run, and the spirit body has been worn out.

When they crossed the finish line, there were only a few translucent wisps of remnant souls left. Such a miserable appearance was completely inconsistent with Sunday Tranquility's way of winning, and it also did not conform to Mu Xuan's concept of 'handsome'.

What they need is a perfect victory, a victory that is powerful, gorgeous, exciting, and carried away!

So on Sunday Tranquility will train Mu Xuan to let her remember the movement and essentials of running.

"so?"

Mu Xuan swung his arms, showing it to Sunday Tranquility.

"No, it needs to be bigger." Sunday Tranquility raised her arm, "Do you still remember the feeling I told you?"

"Swim on the ground."

"That's right, what you are using now is not your legs, but the tail of the mermaid. The ground is the sea, and you are using your tail to slap the water, letting the grass push you forward."

"Slapping the surface of the water..." Mu Xuan struggled to imagine such a scene in his head.

She doesn't need to improve her body through training, increase her strength and endurance like a human being, and her physical fitness is fixed from the beginning.What Mu Xuan lacked was knowledge and experience.

As a horse racing girl, I have only experienced the match against the tea house, and the sample is too small. If it is an official match, the situation will be much more complicated.

Even as a 'friend', Sunday Tranquility has to admit that the tea house is far from being strong. She needs to grow up and go through a long period of training...

Mu Xuan also understood that she was concentrating on remembering.

Although the past experience did not allow Mu Xuan to achieve his ideal achievement, he unexpectedly cultivated a special ability.

Learn and imitate.

Imitate the other person's demeanor, posture, and movements.He has a bad habit of being unable to speak clearly when he is nervous, but such a fatal flaw was perfectly avoided by Mu Xuan.

He imitates himself as other people, people in film and television dramas, people in reality, people in animation, no matter who they are, just let him watch the behavior of the other person, and after a while, he can make a big difference Poor action, say something like that.

"Is that so?" Mu Xuan controlled the swing.

Not being able to see what he looked like when he ran peacefully on Sunday greatly increased the difficulty of learning.

The posture deliberately posed in front of the mirror does not have the natural feeling of running, and it is extremely blunt.

It would be great if there was a video like Narita Shirahito, let her watch it for a while, or enter the state of that night, so that Sunday Tranquility appeared in sight for a short time.

"That's it, keep the frequency, hit the track—"

Getting into the starting position, Mu Xuan lowered his body and spread his legs.

It was now late at night, and the academy was quiet. Everyone returned to their dormitories and fell asleep. The entire training ground was filled with a misty hazy feeling, the milky white lights were covered with a pure veil, and the trampled soil on the grass was flying.

The closer it was to midnight, the more excited Mu Xuan was, as if it was only morning, and they wanted to practice their movements while their bodies were full.

Habits are engraved in the soul. After the same training, the running movement will become instinctive. There is no need to remember it deliberately. Once you stand on the field, your body will naturally assume the corresponding posture.

As serene as a Sunday, as if born to run.

Speaking of which, what kind of existence is Serenity on Sunday?

Was she born as a ghost of Ma Niang, or did she, like herself, turn into a ghost after death...

This question was buried in Mu Xuan's heart, and he didn't intend to ask it out. Just like Sunday Tranquility never inquired about her identity, she did the same. All she needs to know is that the souls of the two are closely attached to each other, and they are half of each other. ,that's enough.

Just as Mu Xuan was constantly adjusting his running posture under the command of Sunday Tranquility, she suddenly grabbed Mu Xuan's sleeve from behind and said, "There is someone."

people?

It's not a ghost wandering around the street corner, obstructing people's sight, but a person with a flesh and blood body who is incompatible with the ghost world.

Under the light of the training ground, the bright purple pupils as tough as jewels looked at him.

The crescent-like highlights were swaying in front of the forehead, and the long brown hair swayed in the wind.

No one would not recognize that tall and straight body.

It is the student council president of Teresan, the famous "Emperor" throughout the country, and the symbol of Rudolph.

"Why did it appear at this point in time?"

It was already late at night, and the students had already returned to the dormitory.

There wasn't even a living person on the playground, so what did she, a retired horse lady, come here to do? It couldn't have been a few laps on a whim.

Under the starlight, Mu Xuan stopped in place, and Rudolph looked at each other quietly.

"I wanted to come here to try my luck, but I didn't expect to meet it."

She opened her mouth slowly, her voice was calm, and her tone was full of the aura of king's presence.

The vast and secluded training ground did not affect the horse lady at all, she stood there, calm and majestic.

The mind is as powerful as the body.

He is a veritable strong man.

"Since a few days ago, the student union has been receiving reports that there is a horse lady in black walking around the academy, without a uniform or a trainer badge. Anyone who asks with suspicion will be cleverly escaped by the other party. Then there is only one possibility."

She said to the pitch-black girl.

"The other party is a person outside the school, trying to achieve a certain purpose of his own in the academy."

She is outspoken.

Under the night sky, those amber-like golden eyes exuded a dark but eye-catching light, staring straight at him through the long bangs.

"If you want to visit the school, please go to the studio to go through formal procedures, and the school will send someone to take you on a tour. If you need any help, you can also go to the chairman's office for help. But..."

Rudolph's voice paused, "If you break into the school and use the venue without anyone's consent, then it is a violation of Treisen's rules and regulations and an act of contempt for Treisen as a whole. Do you know what you are doing? "

Immediately, there was a strong sense of oppression on her body. Her eyes and movements were just like the nicknames given by the world.

Full of unshakable majesty.

"Report your name." Rudolph approached the black girl, "Tell me your purpose."

While Rudolph was waiting for her reply, the training ground seemed to be disturbed by something, and the wind howled.

It's night.

Countless souls are illuminated by the flames of the living.

They leave the field.

The cool wind swept across, and the black robe fluttered up and down, making a crackling sound.

Under Rudolph's questioning gaze, the girl turned around slowly.

"Ha ha……"

She let out a fearless laugh.

Chapter 14 Extreme

no answer.

Her laughter seemed to be mocking the emperor's ignorance, following the cold and humid night wind, it entered the girl's ears.

The emperor's prestige does not apply to her.

Rudolph narrowed his eyes.

She felt the arrogance of indifference to everything in the other party.

Madam in black...

Never heard of it.

Under the cover of this hazy night sky, the girl's face was blurred, but the winning suit, as well as the pair of golden eyes, were exactly the same as the Manchester City teahouse in the Mipo dormitory.

But the two are only similar in appearance.

Just take a look, you will know that she is completely different from the calm and quiet teahouse in Manchester.

The girl in front of her was rebellious from the bottom of her heart.

When those eyes looked at him, there was a contempt that no one else had, nor did they dare to have.

Rudolph has never seen such an arrogant attitude.

But so what?

Teresen does not welcome any outsiders who have the intention of violating the rules, especially this 'outsider' who is still passing behind him majestically, and does not take her seriously at all.

Since you refuse to answer, I can only use a slightly rougher method to make you submit.

Thinking of this, Rudolph stepped forward and approached her.

However, the black-haired girl didn't dodge or avoid Rudolph who was walking straight.

Her mouth parted in a grin.

"Can you... follow my footsteps..."

The surrounding ghosts let out turbid laughter and moved away from the track. The cold wind was blowing on the face, and Rudolph raised his hand to cover his eyes.

She saw the black-haired girl lower her body, raise her arms, and made a starting posture.

What do you mean... are you going to compete with me?

Rudolph frowned.

However, the other party's tone was not like a competition, but with a strong disdain, telling her to 'come here and catch up with me'.

Really arrogant!

Do you know who you are speaking in front of!

As if waiting for Rudolph, her body got lower and lower.

Until Rudolph came to her side.

boom--!

The ground exploded, and the girl's body shot straight out like a bow and arrow.

That action made Rudolph's eyes narrow sharply.

She is all too familiar.

It was the running posture that Narita Bairen used in [Satsuki Award]. Although it was not as fast and wild as Narita Bairen, it also exuded a fiery passion for the end of the race.

But even if you use her posture, do you have the terrifying power of a 'monster' like Narita Shirahito!