Jockey girl, the undefeated black ghost

Countless reporters ignored the obstruction, jumped onto the arena, and desperately chased each other's back.

With loud cheers and thunderous applause, in such a noisy environment, this unprecedented [Japanese Derby] finally came to an end.

Chapter 26 Postgame Chaos

The game was decided in an unexpected way.

In less than 10 minutes after the game ended, the news media on major websites were completely detonated, and they began to talk about the black horse girl who broke into the arena.

However, no matter whether it is on the Internet or in real life, in the photos taken by people, it seems that there is something wrong with the lens. The place that originally belonged to the black horse girl has turned into a gray-black smoke-like trace.

It would be fine if there were only one or two people, but among the tens of thousands of spectators, none of them could capture the original appearance of the black horse girl.This is true whether it is centered on her, or it is accidentally photographed because of the shooting angle.

Even the viewers of the video couldn't help frowning when watching their own content.

In the picture, there is a dense fog floating in the air, and the soil on the ground is constantly rolling and jumping under the trampling of the dense fog, but the other party's figure cannot be seen.

Such a weird and bizarre phenomenon pushed the already fiery entry competition to a higher peak.

Is there any special technology used, or...

That person is an existence that will not be exposed to the camera.

Haha, how could such a ridiculous thing happen!People talked about it, buried this seemingly absurd seed in their hearts, and speculated about various possibilities.

"Where did that person go?"

The chairman of the Central Committee who drove over asked the person in charge of the Tokyo Racecourse.

"Since, since she, she left the arena, she has been staring at..."

The powerful aura overwhelmed the tall and burly person in charge, who was half as short as he was, and could not stop shaking when he spoke.

After the black horse girl left, the person in charge didn't dare to neglect her, and immediately sent someone to guard the contestant's passage to monitor her activities.

"Now enter the four-way channel--"

"Everyone, go to passage number four!"

The chairman of the Central Committee immediately gave an order, and those in charge of the Central Committee who followed her immediately quickened their pace and ran out in a hurry.

Due to the large number of people watching the game, the parking area outside the racetrack has long since run out of space, and they failed to find a parking space after turning around on the road for a few times. Finally, the chairman of the Central Committee gritted his teeth and threw the car on the side of the road. Too much time has been wasted.

By the time they arrived at the arena, the game was already over!

What's more terrible is that the person in charge of the racecourse didn't directly detain that player, but let people follow him. I really don't know what he thinks.

Seeing the bad face of the chairman of the Central Committee, the person in charge hurriedly chased after him, and quickly explained: "All passages are guarded, and that person has definitely not left the racetrack. I can guarantee this!"

"Then why didn't the players' identities be verified before the game started, and why did such a big mistake occur?"

With a cold face, the chairman of the Central Committee asked in a deep voice without slowing down.

She could already imagine that after the event, the media would criticize the central government, accusing them of doing things badly and ruining such an important game.

What's worse, the winner was not the contestant of this competition, but the intruder.

This pushes them even further.

Thinking of how many things will have to be dealt with in the future, and how troublesome it will be to deal with, the chairman of the Central Committee's temples began to "chug" and his head swelled a few times.

"We all have to verify the identity of the contestants. Everyone has been carefully compared with the photos. This situation is absolutely impossible!"

"But this 'impossible' thing happened?"

"About this, I'm sorry...but I can assure you that I have been earnestly complying with every item stipulated by the central government."

"You mean, there is a flaw in the central rules!?"

"No, no, no, it is absolutely impossible! The rules of the central government have been strictly formulated, and it is absolutely impossible to be a problem of the central government. It must be that I have not noticed a certain link here!"

His head was about to turn into a mess. He didn't expect the chairman to put such a big hat on his head. If it got out, let alone the person in charge, he wouldn't be able to get involved in the horse racing business in the future.

He finally climbed to this position through hard work, and he didn't want to lose his job because of saying the wrong thing!

And for the [Japanese Derby], he also attaches great importance to it. He can guarantee that every link is correct. As for how the opponent appeared in the end, he also wants to know!

Like...like popping out of the ground, out of that non-existent floodgate.

In most of his life, he had never seen such a weird thing.He even suspected that there was some secret door hidden on the track of the racetrack, and that horse girl got out of it at a very fast speed.

But this unrealistic idea was quickly rejected by the grassland staff. If there was such a secret door, it would have been crushed by Ma Niang's feet.

Damn it... how did it happen...

He was so anxious that the person in charge of the racecourse began to double-image when he saw things. Just when his thoughts were in a mess, the walkie-talkie at his waist suddenly rang, and then a rough man's voice came from inside.

"This is Gate No. [-], the black horse girl has entered the players' lounge—"

……

In the quiet room, Narita Shirahito sat on a chair, raised his head to drink water, and moistened his hoarse throat.Her legs were shaking constantly, and there was a feeling of muscle swelling.

The exhaustion was even more intense than expected. After the extreme tension, exhaustion surged up like a tide.

tired……

It was really exhausting, and the second half of the race was almost running at the sprint speed of a mile-level race.

In this game, she did her best.

Even so, she still lost.

Narita Shirahito supported his legs, which were strong and strong, as if he was still agitated by the uncontrollable blood on the field.

The strength of the opponent cannot be increased.

"Ah--"

She laughed.

"Hehe, hahaha——!" She let out an extremely cheerful laugh, that face that was always bored from the beginning of the game, that face that had never had fun and lacked interest, finally showed today Excited look.

Contrary to her tired body, her mood was extremely full.

It's like a taste bud that has never been satisfied is suddenly filled with a perfect luxury meal.

That's right, that's what the game is about, and that's what it's about her entering Treyson.

Fight against the strong.

With a 'crack', she held the empty bottle tightly.

When the food in her stomach is gone, she will be more than ever...

"Nice expression." A voice came from behind.

At some point, the door to the players' lounge opened.

Wearing Treisen's school uniform, a tall and straight girl came to Narita Shirahito, looking at her majestic face and purple eyes that were as bright as jewels, she threw the crushed water bottle into the trash can.

"President Rudolph, you came to watch the game too."

"After all, it's a competition you participated in, so why not watch it," she said.

"Just now, the central government issued an official notice that the final winner of this competition is you, Narita Bairen."

Chapter 27 A Stage Without a Winner

I am a winner?

This is simply the funniest joke Narita Shirahito has heard since this century, and it is funnier than any of Rudolph's jokes.

On the field, I tried my best, but in the end I still lost, the loss was extremely thorough, and the loss was thrilling.

Turns out you called me 'Victor'.

"Sorry, President Rudolph, I'll have enough laughs when I get back, and now I just want to sleep." She was so tired.

"Laugh enough... well, I'm not joking, Narita Shirahito." Rudolph crossed his arms and explained flatly, "The black horse girl has no right to participate in the [Japanese Derby], so after excluding her, let's go Come down, the winner of the game is you."

As the same generation, the horse racing ladies all look forward to the [Japanese Derby].

As one will succeed in the highest competition.

No one can trample on this mountain of dream corpses at will.

No matter what kind of strength, what kind of rights.

Rules are rules!

So the winner of this [Japanese Derby], as it should be, became Narita Shirahito.And the audience at the racetrack also agreed with this.

Although there were also different voices, who believed that this time was the absolute victory of the black horse girl, but it was only a very small number of people, who were quickly drowned in the crowd.

"Half an hour later is the winner's stage. After the stage is over, you can go back to Treyson to rest."

Hearing Rudolph's words, Narita Shirahito's ears moved. She tore off the sweat-soaked sticker on her nose and replaced it with a new one from her pocket, showing an obviously impatient expression.

"If you lose, you lose. What are the rules of the game? There's also the order." She scratched her hair, "If even that horse girl is not eligible to participate in the Japanese Derby, then the current competition system is really stupid."

She reprimanded dissatisfied.

Rudolph does not deny that there are indeed rigid and strict places in the center.

But this time it's obviously the other party's problem!

Even if it's not the [Japanese Derby], it's not GII, GIII, it's just an ordinary game, and you can't join in suddenly before the start.

It's not a child's game, just come when you want.

However, there are several doubts that Rudolph has not been able to figure out until now.

Why can't all instruments record her body.

Mobile phones are not good, cameras are not good, and even the sensing equipment at the end of the race is not good.

The only one who left the image of the black horse girl was a sketch artist on the field.

He drew the opponent's look during the course of the game.

However, he added a lot of messy lines to the already drawn picture, making the other party full of hazy feeling.

And the artist also drew a black shadow beside the other party, saying: "She seems to be being guided by someone—"

This kind of abstract thing can't be the standard for finding someone at all!

Everyone found it inconceivable that there was no full-body portrait of a horse girl in black in the huge racetrack.

So did Rudolph.

If it was a nightmare, I wish I could wake up at this moment.

However, the faintly aching forehead told her not to dream.

Rubbing his temples, Rudolph looked at the reluctant Narita Shirahito, and asked tentatively:

"In that case, do you know who that horse girl is?"

"Who is it..." Narita Bairen paused, and the deep voice echoed in his ears.

'My name...'

"Why do you think I will recognize her?"

Without answering, Narita Bairen asked back.

"Because you are the closest, you should be able to see her face clearly."

"See her face clearly?" Narita Bairen twitched the corners of his mouth, "Sorry, President Rudolph, I am still quite far away from her, how could I see clearly."

"Really..." Rudolph was silent for a moment, then said, "If you didn't see it, forget it."

"But no matter what, the winner of the [Japanese Derby] has written your name, and the fans on the field are all supporting you. As the most anticipated horse girl, you have to answer their voices."

"Heh, the most anticipated, the most...anticipated?"

Narita Bairen's expression was a bit complicated.

"Speaking of qualifications, I am the one who is least qualified to stand in that position. You have also seen her strength."

"Ah."

Narita Shirahito is not lost at all at his peak.