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Chapter 196 Use magic to deal with magic

In the early morning, Golden Legend ran quietly.

There is a kind of training for horse racing girls called [Treading the Sea].

It refers to running in shoals with a water depth of 20-30 centimeters.

While sea water has an anti-inflammatory effect, stepping on the sand and the waves can also have a massage effect.

Because it is very effective in the physical recovery of horse girls, it is usually a rehabilitation program for horse girls.

Of course, this didn't mean much to Golden Legend. She just tried it on a whim during her morning jog.

Anyway, Treson is not far from the seaside.

The sun slowly rose above the sea and broke through the clouds.

All things enjoy the grace of the sun and are bathed in the brilliant sunshine.

It was as if everything was coated with a layer of gold, sparkling and beautiful.

But the Golden Legend didn’t stop at the scenery.

She just ran on her own.

For the Golden Legend, running is a solitary sport.

She actually doesn't like competitions. Maybe other horse racing girls like the expectation of everyone, the passion of competing for victory and dreams, and the instinctive pleasure of trying their best to lead the way.

On the contrary, Golden Legend just feels noisy.

It's not that she doesn't like those, but it's too unreal for her.

Things that you can easily get often don't have any real sense.

What is the racehorse girl chasing?The dream of undefeated three crowns like the emperor of the East China Sea?The glory of the Mejiro family like Mejiro McQueen, the goal of becoming the number one in Japan like Special Week?Or is it a tit-for-tat yet sympathetic victory or defeat like Yamato Akiji and Vodka?Or is it just the scenery ahead of the pursuit like Silent Suzuka?

Golden Legend doesn't know the answer.

She does not have the same aspirations as an emperor, nor does she have the same responsibilities as McQueen, nor does she have the same goals as Special Zhou.

As for the sympathetic opponent, does Miss Black Tiger count?

She didn't even have the silent Suzuka's obsession with the scenery ahead.

In fact, if he hadn't become Treson's student, or if he hadn't traveled through time to become a horse racing girl, Golden Legend might not have participated in the competition.

But that doesn't mean Golden Legend hates running.

On the contrary, Golden Legend is the most relaxed when running alone.

In addition to the accelerated heartbeat, the rhythm of the limbs, the pressure on the legs, the rapid breathing and other physiological signals of the body, the only thing that can be felt is the oncoming wind that wraps around the whole body.

Golden Legend loves the wind.

Especially after running, when the strong wind brought by the speed blows on her face, it seems that all her worries and sorrows will be blown away by the wind. This feeling often makes her intoxicated.

So she likes to run.

"Ah, I went too far..."

Therefore, it is normal to have minor accidents occasionally.

Golden Legend looked at the unfamiliar scenery around him and scratched his head in confusion.

"Where is this?"

……

After asking the passers-by on the side of the road, Chuan Chuan looked at the sun that was already high in the sky and felt a headache as he scratched his hair.

I learned from passers-by that this place is about 100 kilometers away from Teresen...

She remembered that she seemed to go out for a run at sunrise.

I looked at the sun and saw that it was probably around eight o'clock now.

In the current season, the sunrise on the beach is around five o'clock...that is to say...

Hey!

"Sure enough, I shouldn't let my mind wander while running."

The physical performance is so excellent that after the powerful instinct takes over the body, it automatically starts to drive at a constant speed.

"It's troublesome."

Although it was not impossible to run back, I was really a little tired.

After all, after traveling so far, even the Golden Legend is a bit overwhelmed.

And because I was out for a morning jog, I didn’t bring my cell phone, ID, or cash.

How should I go back?

The Golden Legend was troubled.

"BABA"

The sound of car horns brought the legend back to consciousness.

Legend turned around and saw a coquettish red supercar parked aside.

The car door opened, and a horse girl who looked very young but felt a bit old-fashioned for some reason appeared in front of Legend.

Wearing sunglasses, she looks very fashionable, but her casual clothes from the 70s make her look not so youthful.

Ma Niang raised a playful smile on her lips and winked at the legend.

"Hey girl, do you want to get in my car? I'm very handsome."

"...Sister Maruzen, what are you doing?"

Legend said speechlessly.

"You're striking up a conversation, isn't that what young people do nowadays?"

Maruzhanski lifted his sunglasses up, revealing his beautiful face.

"...Sister Maruzen, why are you here?"

The Golden Legend changed the subject.

"Oh, I came here last night to attend the car club, and I'm getting ready to go back now."

Maruzhanski said with a natural expression.

Got it, I came here last night and raced with people all night, and now I’m going back.

Legend instantly understood the meaning of Maruzenski's words.

Seeing Legend's expression, Maruzhanski knew immediately that the child had probably seen through his rhetoric.

Great!

Marushanski shouted in his heart that he had made a mistake.

If Rudolf and the others knew about these things...

The most important thing is that if Junchuan finds out...

Maruzhanski shuddered violently and said quickly: "Although I don't know why you are here, Legend, but since I have met you, do you want to take a ride?"

Although I don’t know why she understands this, since she didn’t dig into it, I can pretend that nothing happened.

"Okay." Legend nodded, which was exactly what she wanted, "but I have a request."

"what?"

"Can I drive?"

"Huh? Why..."

"Staying up late driving, driving tired, and chatting up young girls, you don't want Miss Junchuan to know about these things, right?"

I won’t be able to hold my head up.

Golden Legend has an expression like "I've got you covered".

"Goo."

Maruzensky looked like he was going to kill me.

By the way, why did the plot become like this?

Moving to the passenger seat, Maruzanski looked miserable and couldn't help but think about life.

Golden Legend sat down on the driver's seat with some excitement, looking like he was hungry and thirsty.

"...I said, Legend, do you have a driver's license? Are you underage?"

Maruzensky tried to struggle.

"Of course. Age and other things are not a problem when it comes to money."

Golden Legend said eagerly, "To be honest, I've wanted to try your car for a long time, Sister Maruzen."

"...You can buy it yourself..." Maruzhanski couldn't help complaining.

"But Maruzen-san, you modified it yourself, right?"

"Of course, I worked hard to raise this child like this."

At this point, Marushanski couldn't help but puff up his chest.

This car is a masterpiece that she spent most of her savings on!

"Although the prototype is just a low-key Lamborghini, after my modifications, it has surpassed the prototype. It is the ultimate sports car that can run at 208km/h. It only takes less than 20 seconds to reach the top speed!!"

Maruzensky said excitedly, "This isn't even her limit!"

"Roar~" Legend's eyes lit up, "Please fasten your seat belt, Sister Maruzen."

"It's already fastened, but let me tell you first, I will get motion sickness if I sit in any place other than the driver's seat..."

Maruzensky still tried to regain the rights to the driver's seat.

"It's okay, it's your car, you can puke all you want." Golden Legend said nonchalantly, and then got used to the steering wheel, seat and gear shift.

"...Are you a devil?" Maruzhanski complained.

But having said that, why do you always feel that Little Legend’s current smile looks familiar?

Maruzhanski accidentally caught a glimpse of himself in the rearview mirror.

Oh, yes, it’s like catching someone racing a car...

Ok?

Before Maruzhanski could realize anything, the force of the sports car's start pushed her down onto the seat before she could speak.

"Legendary?!"

Legend ignored Maruzhanski's voice, started the engine, and stepped on the accelerator.

The supercar is like a horse girl jumping out of the gate, the rear tires rubbing against the ground and emitting billowing smoke.

"ah!!"

Maruzhanski only had time to scream before he was pushed onto the seat by the crazy acceleration.

Subsequently, this beast carefully cultivated by Maruzenski gave full play to its performance, reaching a speed of nearly 200 kilometers per hour in just half a minute.

Maruzhanski grabbed the armrest tightly, and all his screams were suppressed by the speed.

Although she likes racing, she only needs to be behind the wheel.

What's more, even she would not drive more than 150 kilometers on the highway!

Driving on the road at this speed is like shooting cannon balls with a pistol. If you are not careful, the car will be destroyed and people will be killed.

Is this what it feels like to other people riding in my car?

If I make a mistake, please use the law to punish me instead of letting me experience this!

"Hmm... not quite enough... I mean speed."

Golden Legend took his hands off the steering wheel, took out a lollipop from his pocket, and stuffed it into his mouth.