Jockey girl, the undefeated black ghost

I saw him holding the crutch tightly, with cold sweat on his forehead, and an indescribable expression on his face.

Focusing his eyes on the black figure running at the end, Liuhei Ginjiro spoke slowly.

"Mimicry..."

Chapter 149 Somatosensory

The race had just entered the first corner, and the black ghost was exhausted.

On the observation deck, Qi Zuo narrowed his eyes.

"It's such an annoying feeling..."

She is extremely rare, expressing a straightforward point of view.

"Do you think so too?"

Rudolph hugged his shoulders.

"On the stage of [Shining Series], there are three essential points."

Venue, actors, and audience.

"The moment a racehorse lady steps onto the ring, they are not alone."

Friends, relatives who support them, fans who adore them, and support groups, it can be said that the horse racing girls are the existence that gathers the hopes of everyone, and they carry the wishes of countless people.

And the voices of those people applauding, cheering, and desperately cheering will all turn into their motivation and push them forward.

'Actor' and 'audience', they achieve each other and play the same role on the stage.

Qi Chuo naturally understood what Rudolph meant.

When standing on the field, the role of the audience cannot be ignored. Their voices and every move will also have an impact on the outcome of the game.

But this influence is not limited to concepts.

Once, the air tank was placed in the auditorium, and the non-stop flashing light dazzled her eyes, causing her to have a short visual blind spot.

It was because of this mistake that she missed the opportunity to accelerate and fell into a very poor ranking.

It is often more regrettable that this kind of thing that is not caused by itself, but is affected by external factors, leads to the loss of the game.

Looking at the black figure that no longer had the prestige of the past, in a trance, the air tank seemed to hallucinate the appearance of himself returning after being defeated in the [Autumn Flower Appreciation].

An 'actor' who is influenced by the 'audience' and becomes abnormal...

What a nuisance.

As if seeing what was on his mind, Rudolph faced the field.

"It's best not to underestimate her."

Rudolph said.

Although her steps looked messy, with one foot deep and the other shallow, her route was very clear, and she was half a horse's body behind Yuzao Cross.

And her speed can still keep up with the whole team being slowed down by Maruzenski.

Rudolph speculated that the physical condition of the black horse girl was by no means as bad as it seemed.

Her mind is still clear, and her physical strength is also very abundant.

Putting on this appearance is most likely to confuse the opponent.

After showing terrifying strength, he suddenly began to show weakness.

...is that so?Maybe.

Coupled with the turbulent opposition on the field, if Rudolph didn't need to compete and have enough time to observe carefully, she would have been deceived by the opponent's perfect disguise.

"Heh, this guy can surprise people every time he plays."

Although she and himself are natural enemies, Rudolph has to admit that the other party is the number one existence among horse race girls with both strength, technology and tactics so far.

"If it weren't for the current situation, I really want to run with you again..."

This time, she will put on her own special running shoes.

……

The pace of the game... is faster than expected!

Attention gradually shifted from the black horse girl behind to the race itself, and the players began to pay attention to the leader Maruzenski.

Everyone has already seen the situation in the simulation game. With Maruzenski's foot strength, it is hard to say that she will slow down or stall at the end of the game.

This also means that if Maruzenski is allowed to take the lead and continue to widen the distance, it will be basically impossible to catch up in the later stages of the game, and the distance must be controlled within the range that can be accelerated.

Then the average speed of the whole game must be improved.

Following Maruzenski, the track king firmly maintained the second position, half a horse away from Maruzenski.

Damn it!It's completely being led by the nose——!

As the leader, she should have established an advantage early in the race, but now, just keeping up with the opponent's speed is already very difficult.

This guy... what kind of monster is it!

The red figure stepped forward without hesitation, the soles of his feet touched the grass, and kicked backwards.

A strong sense of friction came from the soles of the shoes, and the rustling sound made Maruzenski feel extremely happy.

Her excitement about the game far outweighs her nervousness.

Every cell in the body is beating happily.

Take back all the games that belong to you, maybe this is the joy of regaining it.

However, although Maruzenski has been leading the way, she also pays attention to the situation behind her.

At the press conference, 'Miss Ghost' sitting in the corner.

She should understand the meaning of her last sentence.

Maruzenski issued a gauntlet to her.

It has nothing to do with the other party's reputation, the attitude of public opinion, or the affairs of Teresan Academy. Maruzenski just purely hopes that he can compete with her.

From the moment he saw the other party, the restlessness buried deep in his heart kept scratching Maruzenski's heart.

As a horse race girl, she is not a person unwilling to be left alone.

She is also eager for the field, eager for the game.

Now she's got her wish, but there's another problem.

Not long after the black horse girl appeared on the stage, her impression gradually weakened.

The violent fighting intent is fading, and the running consciousness is weakening.

The black ghost has no intention of confrontation at all.

I can't feel it, I can't feel the atmosphere that a contestant should have at all.

Could it be that she has given up?

But why, in this silence, Maruzenski felt a terrifying coolness in his heart.

The illusory feeling drilled into the lungs from the nasal cavity, took away the temperature in the body and exhaled out of the body.

Her blood became colder as she breathed.

care.

I care so much!

This contrast in feeling.

Maruzenski's experience told her that the other party's body was already a beast that was dying of old age, and it was extremely weak, but Maruzenski's consciousness kept screaming.

It was almost like seeing a 'poisonous snake' crawling on the ground, neither voicing nor baring its fangs.

If the opponent can't open his mouth, it's just a moving rope without any threat, but once the opponent opens his mouth, he is a terrifying hunter who is difficult to dodge, and can kill people in an instant.

It's really confusing!

I really want to touch her, I really want to tear off her disguise and see what the other party wants to do.

Just when Maruzenski quietly turned his head, the other party seemed to have a premonition, and the black figure moved quietly to the outside of the team, completely disappearing from Maruzenski's sight.

"..."

by chance...

No, accidental or not, there was only one thing she had to do.

Run at the forefront of the ranks!

Whether it's the start of the game or the end of the game, she will stand in the center of the stage and let everyone watch her!

"Now the pace is very fast, Maruzenski is ranked first, then the track king, free running and brave Viking are close behind!"

The symbol of Sirius remains in the middle of the front row, followed by Narita Bairen and Oguri Hat running side by side.

The heroine of Dinah, the first and the best, and others, couldn't find a suitable position when they were vying for the track, so they had to temporarily change their strategy and choose to run in the middle.

At the end of the line, Tamamo Cross is looking for an opportunity to speed up.

The black ghost is not in the state, she will not stop and wait for him.

In this game, the night is over, and the day is coming——!

1 Chapter Fifty

Just as the trainers were worried, the fast-paced game gradually lengthened the team, and the distance between the head and the tail of the team was close to fifteen horses.

On the 2000-meter middle-distance track, with plenty of physical strength, it is not a problem to catch up to [-] horses at the end of the race, but if the gap is further widened, the outcome will be unpredictable.

And among them, the team also began to gradually form faults.

There is a two-horse length difference between the track king in the front row and the next Sirius symbol, and there is also a one-horse gap between Narita Shirahito and Oguri Mao in the back.

The heroine Dinah and others who followed closely behind her were nearly three horses behind Xiao Limao, and the distance between them was still increasing.

Obviously, the heroine Dinah and the others forcibly maintain the original pace in order not to be led by Daimaru Shanski.

This made Yuzao Cross very embarrassed.

If this continues, it will only allow the other party to build up an advantage and drag yourself down.

After thinking for a while, Tamamo Cross made a decision.

I can no longer follow them, I must change my running style!

From the current point of view, Narita Shirahito and Oguri Mao made the right decision. They controlled the distance between each other within the distance of two horses, which can be surpassed by a short acceleration, and they also kept their positions on the outside of the track to ensure that they would not He was blocked in the middle of the team and blocked by other horse girls.

Compared with them, the horse girls in front of Yuzao Cross are not good at all.

They are too slow.

I have to find an opportunity to surpass the past.

While Yuzao Cross was observing secretly, brewing his foot strength.

bass--

Suddenly, the humming sound of the metal blade trembling came from the ear.

Suddenly, Yuzao felt a chill run down his spine.

That feeling is like being pressed against the spine with a sharp dagger, slowly slashing from top to bottom.

The hairs start to rise!The chill that penetrated the bottom of her heart made Yuzao Shiji's eyes widen, she turned her head suddenly, and looked around.

Behind her, the black horse lady was stepping heavily, looking like she might fall behind at any time.

what happened……?

The heart was beating uncontrollably, a few drops of cold sweat left on the cheeks, Tamamo Cross regained control.

For a moment just now, her thoughts were in a mess, and her body almost instinctively wanted to speed up and escape.

But soon, that feeling completely disappeared.