Jockey girl, the undefeated black ghost

The assassin swings his blade, beheading the opponent.

If it wasn't for the training, the person Green Grass would be eyeing would not be the cafe, but Ten O'Clock or Fujimasa Boy.

According to several seniors after the training, it feels very uncomfortable to be stared at by green grass.

During the [Chrysanthemum Appreciation], the Fujimasa boy was forced by the strong oppression of the green grass to perform abnormally.

Assassin's power beheaded two powerful opponents, no matter how hard the two chased after them, they were like corpses lying on the ground, unable to touch the figure that was far away from them.

"Eh? Am I so scary! No, definitely not!"

Hearing her friends describe herself so bluntly, Green Grass was quite panicked.

It seems that this ability has been integrated into her habits.

In this case, even if you discuss your experience with the other party, it will be difficult to answer.

Because for Green Grass, standing on the field and keeping an eye on the enemy is like eating and drinking, blending into the flesh and blood.

Her experience and skills have been perfectly combined through countless training and competitions.

Just like this, Mu Xuan would also like to experience it for himself.

"Senior Green Grass, I've been waiting for a long time."

The sun sets, the starry night turns, and the training ground is lit with faint white lights.

Putting on his training uniform, Mu Xuan came to the side of the green grass.

Today's training intensity is too high, the teahouse has no strength to carry out independent training at night, and goes back to the dormitory early to sleep.

In front of her, it took a while to lend out the training clothes.

'Put on the training clothes on purpose...you won't be, you want to train with others...'

The tone of the teahouse is flat, but it is faintly mixed with emotions that make people feel hairy.

After all kinds of guarantees from her, the training clothes were lent out.

Looking at the green grass standing in a daze under the light, it must have been waiting for a long time.

"No, no, me too, I just arrived!" She waved her hands in a panic, with a happy smile on her face.

"When I think about being able to help the younger generation, I feel that I can't do it without hard work."

"Really... It's a great honor to have a senior like Lucao."

"Tea seat!" She covered her mouth, unable to conceal her joy, "Great, really great, my life in Treisen is finally complete, and now I can leave without regret..."

"What senior are you talking about?"

The black-haired girl looked at her, "I still have a lot of immaturity, please include more in the days to come."

"The days to come!"

She clutched her chest violently.

"I understand, I only want to satisfy my seniors, what kind of seniors! Don't worry about the cafe, I will definitely help you and become the most dazzling existence in the arena... Hehehe, it may be a bit outrageous to say that, but what do you need? , even though I told my seniors that if it is a problem in competition and training, as long as I know about it, I will tell you."

"As for things other than the competition..." The blue eyes glanced at the girl, and then moved away embarrassingly.

"Going out together, don't worry senior, I am very much looking forward to the opportunity to deepen our relationship with senior."

"Oh... I'm so happy to have a junior like Teahouse, I'm really so happy."

Wiping her big watery eyes, Green Grass was quite moved.

That's it.

No matter in training or in daily life, it will be much more convenient to have a senior behind to support me.

It is hoped that through her efforts, those who look at teahouses with strange eyes can gradually change their attitudes.

"Then without further ado, let's get started."

Green Grass is ready to show its dependable side.

"By the way, is the tea seat okay? You looked tired when you left."

"I just rested for a while, and I feel fine. On the contrary, Senior, didn't he put in a lot of effort? How is it now?"

"Relax, don't worry! My body is very good, no matter how many times I train, I will be fine, so you can come to me anytime you want!"

It sounds exaggerated, but for Green Grass who has won the 3000-meter [Chrysanthemum Award], the 2000-meter simulation race is not enough.

What's more, it is still in the case of a slight retraction in the game.

"That's good, seniors don't let the water go during the competition."

"Good, good!"

She clenched her fists excitedly.

Then the two came to the track and made a starting posture.

Then, Senior Green Grass, let me see how far your skills can go.

boom!

Something bounced on the ground, as if the game signal had sounded, and the black-haired girl rushed out.

Green grass followed closely behind.

Entering the state, all the surrounding conditions were left behind by her.

All she had in her eyes was the 'opponent' who was running ahead.

So fast!

Green grass widened her eyes, startled.

This is much faster than during training, and the starting speed is no less than that of ten o'clock and Fujimasa boy.

Did Teahouse retain its strength in training?

Green grass is less sure. .

But in any case, just a powerful starting movement, you can't look at the teahouse with the eyes of training.

What's more, the significance of this training is not who runs to the finish line first.

It's whether she can keep an eye on each other in the game.

After running 200 meters, the black girl in front suddenly spoke.

"Senior." Her voice came to her ears along the wind.

"I hope you can show your strength in regular games and don't hold back."

regular game...

"I want to see, on that strongest stage, the strongest assassin—"

Golden eyes glanced at him.

thump!

The heart beat violently.

The girl's eyes are serious.

Her gaze seemed to say, if you don't use your full strength, you may lose badly.

The screams of wild animals gradually came from my ears, and the heartbeat of the green grass became faster and faster.

So much has changed in just a few hours.

Are you really, the Manchester City cafe on the training ground?

Or is it that after you really enter the game state, you are completely different from your usual self?

Whatever the case, Green Grass' answer is already obvious.

She can't let the younger generation down, and at the same time, she can't let herself down.

Watch it.

This is the green assassin galloping on the track.

Gradually, the time in front of Green Grass changed, and people's cheers gradually came from around.

Noisy shouts reached the ears.

Grass today, heavy.

sunny.

The track length is 3000 meters.

Popularity, No.12.

The audience stood in front of the stage, looking forward to the arena with full eyes.

As the gates opened, the players rushed to the arena.

The assassin floating in the shadows slowly clenched the sharp blade in his hand.

Her eyes were fixed on the target she was about to attack.

The black figure running in front of him.

She was quietly waiting for the time to make her own move——

The voice, gone.

The girl running ahead suddenly couldn't hear the voice behind her.

It was so quiet, as if she was the only one running in the whole world.

huh... huh...

The sound of breathing sounded, the blood flow was accelerating, and the body continued to send out dangerous signals.

Ah.

finally coming!

The girl grinned excitedly.

She only felt a tingling pain in her skin, and a dagger with a cold light was silently pressed against her neck.

Chapter 73 Knife Unsheathed

Totally didn't notice.

I don't know when, the green grass has moved behind.

The assassin's palm quietly approached with a cold killing intent.

Although it was to experience Green Grass' skills, the girl didn't give her full strength when the match started.

Even so, it is impossible to be approached by the other party without realizing it.

The dark brown figure seemed to be lurking in the corner of his eyes, moving in a way that could not be detected by sight.

Hiding in the shadows, the green assassin on the field stretched out his dagger towards her.

A surprise attack!

The brain is like a torch lit, and the hot flame is burning.

No one has ever brought her such a feeling.

This is a struggle between life and death.

Sure enough, it was correct to train with the seniors!

Keep it behind you, close to your body.

Sky blue eyes stared at her intently.

The expression of cowardice and shrinking was swept away, and the green grass's sharp eyes were full of obsession with victory.

She is no longer the senior who cares for the younger generation off the field.

At this time, she is an assassin walking on the field, stretching out the dagger to the enemy without hesitation in order to win the victory!