Jockey girl, the undefeated black ghost

Reporter Fujii faintly saw the golden eyes hidden under the sunglasses.

The girl stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear.

"The black phantom you're looking for will appear at the [Daily Crown] match."

Chapter 81 Intelligence Agent

Black ghosts will appear on the [Daily Crown].

Reporter Fujii heard clearly that the other party really said so.

And it's not speculation, the other party said this sentence in a firm tone, as if it was a decided fact.

"You, how do you know?"

Fujii asked in a tense, almost hoarse voice.

This is the information he dreamed of obtaining.

But the other party is only a student of Teresan's class, so how could he have information about the black horse girl.

Fujii is skeptical.

"I naturally have my way."

Hearing that the other party was not ready to answer, Fujii continued to ask without giving up.

"Then what is your relationship with the black ghost? Have you just seen her? Or is there another way?"

"If you want to know this, the information in the hands of the Fujii reporter is far from enough."

Since she dared to say that, she must have information that ordinary people do not have.

Thinking of this, Fujii Izumisuke's heart beat rapidly.

No, wait a minute!

He clutched his chest to calm himself down.

In the past, there were hundreds if not dozens of information about the black horse girl every day, and few of them were true.

Treisen's student who suddenly appeared today said that she knew the identity of the other party.

something wrong.

Maybe he was lying to him, trying to get information from him for nothing.

You can't just trust it like that.

Unless you tell a secret that no one else knows!

"A secret that no one else knows..."

The dark-haired girl blinked,

"That's right, let me reveal some information about the other party. Apart from when he will appear on the field, there must be other news. I won't expect too much, at least I have to come up with a few things that I can trust."

"Um……"

The dark-haired girl thought for a moment.

"One thing, I know."

"That black ghost appeared on the bank of the river one day, slowly entered the water, and disappeared."

"At the time, she didn't know that she was being photographed until later—"

The voice stopped abruptly, and the reporter opened his mouth unknowingly.

She, she, how did she know! ?

Could it be that the girl was also there at the time?

Or, she really has a special channel as she said.

Anyway, Fujii Izumisuke has admitted the fact that the girl has special means.

He took out his postcard and handed it to the girl.

"This is my name and contact information. If you know the other party's news, please contact me. Of course, I will also exchange information for information. If you want to know anything, whether it is contestant information or competition information, you can find it. I."

"As for the information of the contestants in this competition, I will give it to you first, as a meeting gift."

Reporter Fujii generously handed over a copy of the information he had sorted out to the black-haired girl.

Finally found a way to obtain the other party's intelligence, which was more exciting for him than hearing the news of Sirius' return.

How many people want to find this way, but they didn't expect to be hit by his shit luck.

After putting away the other party's postcards and documents, the black-haired girl nodded to him.

"I will, and I will contact you when I need it."

"I am online 24 hours a day, no matter what time I call, I am always on call!"

Reporter Fujii clenched his fists and promised.

"Hey, what have you two been chattering about since just now?"

The Sirius star who was placed there was dissatisfied and said, why does it feel like she is the redundant one?

Whether it's the black Liulihua or the reporter, everyone's eyes should be fixed on her.

Finally, the motion sickness subsided, and the symbol of Sirius was finally no longer the dying voice.

"It's nothing, it's just a matter of work." Fujii Quansuke waved his hands again and again.

"By the way, I suddenly remembered that it's time to go back to work, so I won't bother you, goodbye!"

Reporter Fujii waved goodbye to several people while talking, then picked up the plastic board and left in a hurry.

"It's gone..." Maruzenski turned his head and said as he watched the other party leave.

"Then we should go too, Sirius."

"Maruzen, if by 'go' you mean back in that red sports car, please allow me to say no."

In those few strokes just now, Sirius symbolized that he had lost at least ten years of life.

"Anyway, it's not far from Treisen, so I walked back by myself."

"But do you know the way? In the past few years since you left, the surroundings have changed a lot."

"It's okay, isn't there a glazed flower here?"

Sirius looked at the black-haired girl beside him.

"What?" The other party blinked in confusion.

"Can I ask you? Be my guide."

"impossible."

I'm not free enough to be a tour guide for others all day long. There is a lot of information in this document, so I have to study it carefully when I go back.

Every horse girl seems to have something to offer.

Maybe this game is extraordinary.

"Look, the other party has already refused, why don't you go back with me, Sirius?" Maruzen said with a smile.

That expression reminded Sirius of the dying soul seen by the dying man.

"It's really sharp words, but this kind of glazed flower is beautiful enough."

Please don't just give someone a nickname, and then use this nickname to call her constantly, okay?

The dark-haired girl was ready to go back, she had been out long enough.

"Tea seat, why are you here?"

A cold voice came from not far away.

'New York Black Tea' did not know when, but had already found it.He came to the girl in three steps at a time, his red eyes fixed on her tightly.

"I just said, why did you go to the bathroom for so long, and there was no one in it. That's right, you don't need to go there, it's just an excuse to leave."

"I didn't expect you to run into the park, which made me search all around..."

The voice sounded full of resentment.

The dark-haired girl tensed her body.

"Why did you run out, you don't want to... sit with me?"

"How is that possible?" The black-haired girl replied immediately.

"I just encountered something a little bit, so go back now."

"yes……"

New York Black Tea nodded, and then turned to the two girls behind the 'tea seat'.

Maruzenski?Why is she here.as well as……

"Hello, beautiful person." The brunette girl sighed.

"My name is Sirius Symbol, what is your name?"

"..."

'Friends' gets involved with weird people again.

Ignoring her resolutely, New York Black Tea asked the teahouse to follow her and left quickly.

She'd had enough of this mess one after another.

In the future, I will definitely ask my 'friend' to make up for today's mistakes.

Chapter 82 Towards the Daily Crown

"Next, we will do 800 sets of squat jumps and a distance of [-] meters. Compared with endurance, it will test speed more."

Holding a cane, Liuhei Ginjiro was beside him guiding the training of Oguri Hat.

As the date of the competition gradually approached, Xiao Limao's training also eased up. Except for the necessary daily training intensity, at other times, he was listening to Liuping's trainer analyzing his opponents.

No less than a GI-level event, Xiao Limao had to show his full strength.

Because she can run, she chose to become a horse racing girl.

It was so before, it is so now, and it will remain so in the future.

She hoped that her efforts would be worthy of the legs that had been raised by her mother.

Run, keep running, to win.

Her reward for others is to realize the hopes that she placed on herself in the eyes of everyone and on the dazzling stage.

This is what it means for her to be a racehorse girl.

However, the victory did not come easily, and Xiaolimao knew this.

Maybe in some places, she can ride the dust, but in the center...

Xiao Limao gritted her teeth secretly.

There are too many opponents to watch out for.

On this long journey with no end in sight, behind a mountain is a bigger mountain.

She is now only walking on the first half of the mountain.

That alone made her feel stressed.

Under the guidance of trainer Liuping, Xiao Limao finished squatting, and his forehead was already covered with sweat.

This is just... an appetizer before the main meal...

Panting heavily and constantly wiping the sweat that blurred his eyes, Xiao Limao drank water and took a 10-minute rest.

"Xiao Li!"

Biting the bottle with a heavy heart, Xin Guanghui, who had received a call and left not long ago, ran over.