Jockey girl, the undefeated black ghost

These jockey bitches run the track.

It seems like everyone has a mission they have to fulfill.

Of course, among these people, there are many guys who are horse girls and feel that they are born to go to the arena.

However, too few...

It seems that everyone regards the competition as an inevitable part of the road to honor.

Rather than saying that they are competing, it is more like they are comparing whose mission is more important.

This feeling is really, really annoying.

The more things you carry, the farther away you are from your original wish.

Other people's voices, other people's opinions, other people's attitudes, these things that are outside of them gradually accumulate on them as they move forward step by step.

Do you still remember why you were standing in this arena back then?

It may be just a compliment from others, enjoying the process of running.

But what about now?

The audience on the field, the expectations of others, the media reports, and the increasingly complex environment have changed their original purpose.

Gradually, they changed from wanting to run to having to fight for victory.

It's really...too impure.

You don't necessarily have to carry something to walk in here.

Throw away the glory of the winner without mercy, and cover up the brilliant brilliance at will.

No need, no need at all.

From the moment she decides her goal, the road ahead has already been built.

"Nice look, did something good happen?"

Inside the glass window, the girl's figure moved and asked.

"It's nothing, just kill the time." She shook her head.

Before leaving, she took one last look at the arena where the fierce fighting was taking place.

"...Do you remember the purpose of running in the first place?"

the girl asked.

The invisible figure was silent for a moment, then replied, "That's natural."

She never, for a single moment, deviated.

Victory is just a process, glory is not the result.

Even if all of these were taken away, it would not have the slightest influence on her.

"yes."

I feel better immediately

This is why the girl feels that the other party is so dazzling.

From the beginning to the end, her goal was to stand on that beautiful commanding height.

For this, you can spare no expense!

Finally, at this moment, it is no longer a performance.

She was a little bit able to show that wild and unrestrained smile from the bottom of her heart.

……

How can this be……

The blood was flowing rapidly, the body mobilization reached its peak, and Xiao Limao's brain was burning like a raging fire.

The state is excellent, and the speed is far from reaching the peak.

According to this momentum, she is fully capable of surpassing the horse girls in the middle row and rushing to the front row in one fell swoop.

However, when passing by the black horse girl, Xiao Limao's body froze.

In fact, since Oguri Mao came to the Central Committee, although there have been various tactical arrangements.

But for her, it is basically to overtake the opponent from the outside of the track.

In other words, its fundamental tactic is to rely on excellent physical fitness to drop ten times with one force.

Even so, she has the ability to win streaks in the center.

'Monster', from muscle to heart, is completely built for this name.

More than ten victories have honed this monster's strong self-confidence.

A strong body and a tough mind are cleverly combined to create this perfect creature.

However, even so, Xiao Li Mao's body trembled uncontrollably when he passed the black horse girl.

Her instincts screamed, her mind whined.

Keep telling her, run, run!

That unstoppable beast is finally going to be serious at this moment without reservation.

Xiao Limao's eyes widened, and the muscles in his arms and legs began to burn and melt.

Intense flames filled the lungs, constantly swelling and bursting.

However, it is the opposite of the physical state.

Xiao Limao's senses were colder than ever before.

'me……'

Finally understand a little bit.

It turned into the feeling of running itself.

Da, da, da, da——

Footsteps, so clear.

So clear, so scary.

In this messy arena, even if they are far apart, they can reach the ears of every audience.

So heavy, so fast!

Iron hooves trampled on the grass, leaving deep marks.

With a distance of 400 meters, the final challenge remains.

Before the finish line, a straight line with a length of 400 meters and a height difference of two meters.

In this section and the final straight line that consumes physical strength, only those who maintain sufficient physical strength can climb it!

Hey hey hey... Really...

The Sirius star at the front symbolizes that the corners of its mouth twitched uncontrollably after hearing this voice.

Her way of getting out of trouble by relying on brute force is not an ordinary burden on her body.

Why can it still make such a terrifying sound.

It's like a wild beast ready to go, constantly rubbing the soles of its feet!

Really, it will never be boring!

The teeth of the track king who was at the forefront kept chattering.

was targeted...

Standing on the path of the beast, she was targeted by the opponent!

The beast is about to pounce on her!

"The final straight line, 400 meters left! All horse girls, all enter the sprint stage!"

Use the remaining stamina to spare!

"Oguri hat!! Oguri hat——!!!"

"Sirius!! Hurry up--!! Sirius!!!"

The cheers of the people gradually became more and more intense.

It can be the exact opposite of enthusiastic cheers.

The temperature in the arena is getting colder and colder, as if every air exhaled from the body is condensed into ice slag.

Xiao Limao looked at the black girl beside him with disbelieving eyes.

The corners of her mouth are getting bigger and bigger.

'I will aim for that dazzling commanding height. '

'Keep climbing—'

This is what she is determined to accomplish, the purest goal!

The black girl slowly opened her mouth, as if she wanted to suck the air from the entire racetrack into her lungs.

then……

Boom!

Thinking suddenly tense.

The cheers from the audience were gone.

The host's commentary was gone.

The sound of wind, footsteps, breathing, heartbeat...

All sounds are gone.

It was quiet around.

Everyone moved slowly in this quiet field.

There was a black figure running in front of the girl.

She turned her head and looked at herself with golden eyes.

There was no sound, but the girl clearly heard what she said.

'I've been waiting for you for a long time, my half--'

Chapter 96 Fields

"Sirius symbol, Sirius symbol is starting to speed up—!"

The host shouted in an almost hoarse tone.

She has been in this profession for several years, and she has never seen such a complicated situation change.

From the fight between the two in the early stage, to the siege by ten people, and then to breaking through one after another, every step surpassed her understanding of the game.

What unfolded in front of her was a battlefield where a group of strong men, wisdom and strength gathered, each of them launched an attack on the opponent without sparing any effort.

"Sirius surpassed the king of the track and won the first place! The heroine of Dinah was not to be outdone, and began to chase after her. Free running and brave Viking also began to accelerate one after another—!"

Looking at the contestants who came to the final corner, the voice of the host became more and more intense.

But what concerned her the most was the flames of war that could be felt from far away, not to be outdone.

Xiaoli Mao is surpassing the black horse girl with an unstoppable momentum.

"Oguri Hat speeds up!! Oguri Hat, who fell behind in the back row, speeds up again and catches up—!"

"The Lufu monster is about to use her sharp legs to cross the battlefield—! Huh!?"

Before the words fell, the host's voice paused.

She saw it, and after standing side by side with the black horse girl, Xiao Limao's movements suddenly slowed down.