Jockey girl, the undefeated black ghost

This is no longer a problem between her and the Central Committee, but a problem between the two international colleges.

Failure to protect the fairness and rights of the students during the competition had a great impact on the results of the competition.

It was a blow to the central government!

They not only have to take responsibility for their own mistakes, but also make the international status of the entire URA decline.

Absolutely not!

Thinking of this, the chairman of the Central Committee immediately stood up.

"Is there any talk about when the exchange student plan will be implemented?"

"No, not yet. The specific situation needs to wait for Rudolph to communicate with the other party's student council president in detail. Now I just have an idea."

"Help me contact Rudolph and postpone the matter."

"Delay?" The inspector didn't quite understand.

"Yes, no exchange for at least a few months."

"But chairman, won't this increase the number of incidents?" asked the inspector

Indeed, it is possible.

This is also what the chairman is afraid of.

Those internationally renowned Treisen Academy are all a group of shrewd guys, and their management team is even more extraordinary. There is no room for the central government to stand up in front of them.

Once they realize that they cannot profit from this behavior, they will stop immediately regardless of face.

Although it is not clear what they want here, it is clear that this is a rare opportunity.

The chairman of the Central Committee does not want to let go.

"Delay as long as you can... You should speed up and find the other party as soon as possible!"

"Yes."

After hanging up the phone, the chairman of the Central Committee slumped on a chair.

She took off her glasses and kept pinching the bridge of her nose.

so tired……

I really want to retire.

There are endless things to do every day.

The work here has just come to an end, and then there are new things, which overturn the work she has done so hard and start over.

Opportunities always come with risks, and now she finally understands the meaning of this sentence.

Maybe this is the so-called butterfly effect.

From the flapping wings at the very beginning, it has evolved into a tsunami that no one can stop or control.

And now, she is at the center of the tsunami.

After a short break, the chairman of the Central Committee put on his glasses again, turned around and devoted himself to the next task.

……

"Ladies and gentlemen, hello everyone! Welcome to the first school league organized by Treisen. The main schools participating in the league this time are Mizusawa Treisen and Oi Treisen..."

In the center of the Treisen training ground, Ling Amazon, who is the host of the game, is giving a passionate speech on the commentary booth built.

Even though it was the academy's event league, the number of spectators who came to watch it was no less than that of the heavy reward match, and the composition was even more complicated.

When calling out the name of supporting the horse racing girl, she has a distinctive accent, which is quite local.

Audiences from all over the world gathered together.

"Then we applaud all the contestants in this competition!"

With the sound of hoofshoes, twelve contestants walked onto the stage.

The leader is the reed hair monster enough to be recorded in the annals of history, Oguri Hat, and behind her is the local friend and old enemy, Fujimasa March.

The audience from Kasamatsu cheered for the two contestants.

The other players also stood beside them one after another.

"What an amazing scene. All the contestants here are from different regions. They gathered here for the same goal. As the host, I am witnessing this great moment with excitement..."

Sitting next to Hisashi Amazon, Fuji Kishiko, who was very unfortunate to be selected as the narrator again, looked at the speech in his hand.

Strange, is there this line?

From just now, Ling Amazon kept saying things that were not in the manuscript, frantically adding drama to himself, and now he has wasted nearly 5 minutes of time going back and forth.

She wants to go to heaven!

If there were no audience, Fuji Kistler would have greeted him with a fist.

Can you hurry up, autumn is still quite cold...

Fuji Kistler complained frantically in his heart, squinting at the stupid dormitory manager next to him.

Finally, after Ling Amazon had vented her emotions, she clenched the microphone and shouted to the audience in the training ground: "Now, the school league represented by students from all sides officially begins!"

Chapter 197 Running is the soul, running is the nature

With the sound of the gate, twelve runners started running at the same time, and the voices of the audience blended in the splashing sand and spread throughout the training ground.

"Senior Oguri Hat——!"

"Come on!"

"Xiao Li!!!"

The shouts of the students and the audience were mixed together. The advantage of the home field made this group of students more indulgent than the racetrack. Holding banners, hanging lanterns, and holding the horns, the students unscrupulously cheered for their predecessors.

The scene was very chaotic at one time.

"I'm going to tell them to restrain themselves."

Sitting in the commentary seat as well, he asked Rudolph for instructions after being quarreled by those classmates.

"No need, that's fine."

Rudolph shook his head.

"Won't it disturb the audience?"

"Look carefully, Qi Tank, this audience."

Rudolph nodded and looked towards the audience, "Does anyone really care about the noise around them?"

No matter who it was, they stood up slightly, bent over, and cheered loudly towards the field.

That happy look had already written their thoughts on their faces.

'Look, she's our kid, she's running on the track at Central Teresan, she's amazing! '

Satisfaction, relief, and the sense of honor of stepping into the middle field made this group more excited than they had watched any game before.

"Actors and audiences are in the relationship of mutual achievement. Their voices will be turned into good medicine for progress and help horse racing girls strive to surpass themselves."

Rudolph looked at the vice president of the student union beside him.

"Qi slot, how much can we experience in such a lively game?"

This kind of audience is the horse race girl, and the horse race girl is the atmosphere of the audience.

The entire arena is integrated into a whole, inseparable from each other.

This is the real stage!

Enthusiasm, enthusiasm, blood, flawless.

She never wanted to see that piece, that piece of stagnant arena again.

Comprehending what Rudolph meant, Qi Zuo nodded.

"But President Rudolph, at least let those students put down the sign, so as not to block the audience behind."

"...Well, thank you for your trouble."

……

Different from the noisy outside world, in the dark room, the clear and clear sound of keyboard tapping continued to echo. With the start of the game on the training ground, the originally noisy teaching building finally became completely quiet at this moment.

Sitting in front of the computer desk, Sky Jingu crossed his legs and kept shaking rapidly.

"What, what are these..."

She flipped through the messages that she finally deciphered, feeling like she was being tricked.

Just outrageous.

The time mentioned in the information is the second half of the eighteenth century, and the location is not specified. The content inside is about the conversation records of several people, and the information deciphered in the entire article revolves around the conversation.

Looking at the rules and regulations above, the Sky Shrine gradually listed the names of the people mentioned in it.

Eclipses, Bellario, Tortoises, Boucherfarius...

As more and more names were translated, Sky Jingu only felt dizzy for a while.

All of the above are written on the first page of the horse racing girl history textbook, the legends of the founders of the race.

This message is a record of the conversation between these first-generation racehorse girls.

The content was too complicated, and the Sky Shrine didn't have time to translate it sentence by sentence, so I picked the part with the most dialogue, and the Sky Shrine knew the general idea.

A person named Solar Eclipse decided to go to a distant overseas country to pass on the culture of horse racing girls to the whole world.

And she did it for a reason.

As the times change, the blood of the three goddesses inherited by the horse girls will become weaker and weaker. If they sit idly by, sooner or later, the blood of the goddesses will disappear completely.

By that time, horse girls will no longer be able to receive the blessings of the gods.

And the way to prevent the blood from disappearing is to keep running, pushing the body to the limit, and fully stimulating the potential in the body.

It can be said that the nature of the horse race girls while running is also the link between them and the three goddesses.

So they kept running faster, trying to fully stimulate the blood of the gods in their bodies.

Among them, the competition is the best shortcut to stimulate the horse girls.

'I hope that all horse girls can run on the earth with glory in their arms. '

The record came to an abrupt end here, obviously the holder of the record did not put all the information on it.

Just when Sky Shrine wanted to hack into the opponent's computer to check for further clues, she found that the opponent had already set up a defense network against herself, and it would be very difficult to break through it.

Estimated to take 'days' as the unit of calculation Caixing.

Leaning back on the chair, Sky Shrine picked up the information he had deciphered and kept scratching his head.

"What are these..."

She repeated this sentence.

Everyone has the blood of the three goddesses, and the blood will disappear if you don't run, it's all messed up and completely illogical.

The whole article gave her a sense of the grotesque.

It's like saying that the house I live in is made up of elements composed of magic, the water I drink is a life substance with an unstable form, and my body is condensed from the blood of a god.

Smash the scientific and reasonable concepts that the Sky Shrine yearned for.

Not only that, the above content has never been seen in any textbooks, and none of the textbooks mentioned that there are times when legendary horse racing girls gather together.

Quickly typing on the keyboard, Sky Shrine kept replaying its own cracking plan.

After repeatedly confirming that there was no problem, she let out a disturbed breath.

"Depend on……"

'That's right' is what bothers me the most.

Stuffing these materials into the bag, Sky Shrine is ready to burn these meaningless documents.

She no longer wants to waste time on it.