Jockey girl, the undefeated black ghost

As for the strength of the two of them, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are at the apex of the pyramid.

Xiao Limao's eyebrows were tightly knit together.

Rokuhei Ginjiro clenched his cane tightly and tapped the ground.

"Tamazao Cross and Maruzenski, I have all their game records on the table. If you need to, go and see them. Wait until tomorrow and continue training."

Saying so, Liuping trainer left the room.

Flipping through the game records of the two, Xiao Li Mao's mood was in a mess.

Nine wins and nine wins, no defeats, every time he has to leave No.2 almost by a big margin, the genius who was once ruined by the rules, the red supercar that came back to the game.

Speed ​​and endurance coexist, rewarding winning streaks, and white lightning that cannot be seen directly.

Exhaling, Oguri hat put the game record back on the table.

In addition to these two people, there is another person who frequently appeared in Xiao Limao's mind during training.

ignoring the rules, unidentified.

Ma Niang, who has won many victories in the hands of the central government and cannot be recorded.

The black lightning on the field, the black ghost.

All of them were existences that surprised Xiao Limao.

Leaving the room with a heavy heart, Xiao Limao came to the training ground.

She saw the brand-new radiance that left early, and the black-haired girl running non-stop on the ramp beside the brand-new radiance.

"Xiao Li!"

After seeing himself, Xinxin Guanghui waved his hands happily.

"Guanghui, what are you doing?" Xiao Limao asked.

Seeing someone, the black-haired girl in the hat also stopped slowly and walked towards the two of them.

Um?she is……

Xiaoli Mao narrowed his eyes, always feeling that the other party had a familiar feeling.

"She's the same student who brought us here last time." Brand-new Guanghui reminded her.

"So that's the case, no wonder I feel like I've seen it somewhere, and I've been dressed up a little bit?"

"Almost, the sun has been very strong recently." The girl replied without blinking.

Xiao Limao nodded without doubting.

Looking at Xin Guanghui, she took out the board that she had been writing and drawing since just now.

"Oguri, I've found a way to climb uphill quickly!"

Going straight to the point, Xinguanghui couldn't wait to show his achievements to Xiao Limao.

Nearly a hundred sets of data are recorded above, and each data represents a different posture.

Constantly adjusting the posture, Xinguanghui finally summed up the most suitable climbing method.

After marking the frequency and amplitude, Xinxin Guanghui said excitedly:

"As long as you practice according to the above method, it will definitely help your game."

Looking at the dozens of pages of waste manuscripts that had been written and erased continuously, Xiao Limao was moved in his heart when he thought of Brand New Glory helping him all the time during his training.

"Thank you, Glory."

"No, no, that, if you want to thank you, please thank the classmate of Manchester Teahouse. She has been helping you since just now. Without her, there is no way to get so much data."

"Thank you, teahouse classmate."

"And it's really amazing..." Brand-new Guanghui couldn't help admiring, "Even though I ran dozens of slopes, my breathing was as steady as usual. How much stamina is needed to do this!"

"Dozens of times?"

Looking at the hundreds of meters long ramp, Xiaolimao stared wide-eyed.

This is really a bit difficult.

"It's ridiculous, although it looks the same as usual, but it's just holding on, in fact, the arms and legs are so tired that they can't lift up long ago..."

"Eh! Is that so?"

Facing the merciless black-haired girl, Xin Xin Guang Hui cleared his throat in embarrassment.

"Well... If this is the case, let me think about it, it is impossible to waste your efforts..."

She narrowed her eyes, thinking about how to repay the other party.

"Guanghui is right. If you get help from others, you should return it to the other party as a matter of course."

The little chestnut hat caressed her chest.

Her thoughts are still in that video tape. The powerful people who were out of reach when they were in the place are now standing in front of her, and Xiao Limao's heart is filled with emotion.

It is possible to get to where I am today without the help of my companions.

"I am like this. I will always remember the joy and happiness after getting help, and then, I will give back to everyone."

I can still vividly remember the nostalgia when I left my companion.

Golden eyes looked at her through dark glasses.

"Roar?" Listening to Xiao Limao's logical manner, she nodded while thinking.

"So what is this 'reward' to you?"

"For me, the payoff is..."

The payoff is...?

strangeness.

Xiao Limao couldn't answer.

She doesn't seem to have actually paid anything for everyone.

Just being grateful doesn't seem to be enough.

In the end, why am I working so hard.

Just simply being able to run?

I always feel that the original purpose seems to be getting farther and farther away from myself.

Looking at those strong men running on the track, Xiao Limao felt a lot of pressure.

But where do these pressures come from?

The spirit of not admitting defeat?

Determination to win?

I always feel that it is not these.

Xiao Limao was at a loss.

Since when did I start to be so eager to win?

"do not you know?"

Xiaoli Mao shook her head honestly, and the girl in front of her immediately showed a disappointed expression.

"The answer is simple, give what they want to those who have helped you."

"Things I want..."

"Think carefully, what do they want from you?"

It is material feedback.

Or spiritual sustenance.

Xiao Limao's eyebrows frowned involuntarily.

"On the field, to keep climbing towards the dazzling commanding heights, this is my reward."

The brunette girl stood up straight.

What she taboos about competitions is not winning or losing.

It's boring.

Do you want to take this mentality into the arena?

That's really, really boring.

"I..." Xiao Limao clenched her fists.

"To everyone, to those who expect me, my return to them is—"

"By the way! Why don't we go out on Sunday! I found a great coffee shop. If you don't mind the cafeteria in Manchester, how about going there on Sunday?"

The brand-new brilliance who fell into self-contemplation seemed to have come up with some good idea, and clapped his hands to interrupt the conversation of the two girls.

Chapter 76 Long absence, the world

At Tokyo International Airport, a girl with brown hair opened her arms and took a deep breath.

"The long-lost Japanese air is the same as in memory, unchanged."

After getting off the plane, many reporters who didn't know where to get the news and came here surrounded the girl and kept taking pictures with their cameras.

"Miss Sirius Symbol, can I ask you a few questions?"

"It's just a short delay."

As the last Derby horse girl, Sirius' return to China naturally attracted a lot of attention.

Every reporter who got the news did not want to miss this first-hand information, and drove to the airport on the day he got the news.

Facing the reporters who followed one after another, Sirius showed a bit of trouble, but also enjoyed the sarcasm of being noticed by everyone.

She stretched out her hand, caressed her chest, and said proudly:

"Okay, what do you want to ask, depending on the situation, I will consider answering you."

"May I ask why Miss Sirius suddenly considers returning to China? Did she give up the competition abroad?"

One of the reporters was holding a note, and asked questions in a quick tone without any sloppy questions.

"It's a simple but good question. Then I'll just say it. The purpose of my return to China is to step into a higher arena."

A higher arena?

This sentence made the reporters understand.

There are more or less high-level competitions abroad, and they are far more valuable than domestic ones.

Sirius symbolizes that the meaning of going abroad is to improve oneself, and now he suddenly said that he wants to find a higher arena in China.

Some unreasonable ah.

"Yes, only by passing this test can I continue to march abroad, so I am not giving up foreign competitions, but this year, at this moment, there are competitions that I have to participate in."

"What kind of game is that!"

the reporters asked.

At this time, the symbol of Sirius shook his fingers as if to whet their appetite.

"The specific competition is kept secret for the time being. The possibility of fetching water from a bamboo basket is not ruled out. Who made her identity completely unknown?"

completely unknown...

At this time, a person appeared in the heads of the reporters at the same time.

The black horse girl who had entered the recuperation period and had no news at all for nearly three months.

Really no news at all.

Unlike other powerful contestants, journalists can go to Treisen to apply for interviews and inquire about the training status of those contestants and their plans for future competitions.

But the black horse girl doesn't like this at all.