As a horse girl, I will never lose!

[Xiaobei] I didn’t expect that Beibu Xuanju’s answer would be no, which had a great shock to her as she was still a child.

The Northern Black Colt did not comfort [Xiao Bei].

Although she said no, it didn’t mean that she didn’t realize her dream, but she meant that she didn’t have any dreams when she was a child. However, there is no need to explain.

And the original [Xiaobei] did not realize his childhood dream.

Not just the original [Xiaobei], the dreams of horse girls will keep changing with the outcome of the game, and they will compromise with the helpless reality.

"I'm sorry." After a moment's silence, [Xiao Bei] apologized to Beibu Xuanju, "I won't ask these questions again."

She felt that her previous question might have torn open Beifang Xuanju's sad story, which made Beifang Xuanju feel a little funny. What was there for her to be sad about? It was better to say that her current mentality was too pretentious.

"Come on, don't worry, you won't become mine."

You who have dreams in your heart and run forward are undoubtedly a horse girl with [glory], different from a loser like me who has [nothing].

While laughing at himself in his heart, Beibu Xuanju showed an extremely relaxed smile on his face.

Although she felt that dreams were meaningless, she admitted that she envied the child who had a dream.

Because as long as she pursues her dreams, even if the final realization is not the original dream, she will surely be able to get a satisfactory answer in the end. That is something quite far away for her.

As for her, let her be a borer.

I don't really want to challenge the story mode.

Anyway, the seniors are so powerful, so it shouldn't be a problem for them to support her as an extra useless person.

"Xiaobei, the game is about to begin."

"...I'll be right there. Goodbye, sister and seniors."

[Xiao Bei] turned around and said goodbye to Xuan Ju and the others from the north, then followed [Satomi Kozuna] to the seats in the next row.

Beibu Xuanju closed her eyes and leaned back in her chair. She had absolutely no interest in this game.

(Xiaobei’s problem seems very serious.)

(...Do you want her to experience the feeling of failure?)

(McQueen, this isn't the only way you can do it, is it? In Xiaobei's current situation, he probably wouldn't mind losing.)

(Humph! For a guy who has already lost even his instincts, is there any need for this?)

(Miyu, I want to help Xiaobei, just like you sisters once helped Miyu!)

(Xiaobei’s current situation is different from yours back then. Xiaobei’s problem is that she has given up.)

(So ​​didn’t I say that this useless person is not worth saving?)

(If you don’t want to discuss this, you can just stay away and cool off!)

Mejiro McQueen glanced coldly at the golden ship.

Although the demon king looked unhappy, he turned his head away from the heart.

No discussion then no discussion!

The Northern Black Horse quietly opened one eye beside him.

She was actually very touched. Even the Demon King senior who spoke harshly, in her opinion, those actions showed his concern for her. If he really didn't care, he wouldn't want to take any action.

If possible, she also wants to cheer up and find her own goals, but she really can't find that thing.

What are you running for, what are you racing for...

After all, for her who doesn't even want to participate in the competition, there are no prerequisites for pursuing victory.

There is no opponent to defeat.

I don't want to prove anything.

Why pursue the glory of the game in this case?

"The Emperor of the East China Sea has rushed out! The Emperor of the East China Sea has rushed out!"

The commentator above the venue was cheering passionately.

Surrounded by enthusiastic support from the audience.

Further down were the encouraging footsteps of the jockey girls.

All emotions are intertwined and all dreams converge in this place.

Even with his eyes closed, Northern Xuanju could still [see] the glittering stage and the performers.

Everything was so dazzling, the whole stage seemed to be glowing.

But she did not feel excited, and even felt sadly that it was nothing special.

"Cross the finish line! The one who dominated the top was the [East Sea Emperor], who won the Japanese Derby beautifully!"

The enthusiastic cheers around him made Beibu Xuanju couldn't help but frown.

At that moment, she felt as if her brain was hit by a hammer. Her perception was too strong, which was a torture in this environment.

She opened her eyes and wanted to take a look at the situation below, but found that the fence in front of the stands was now filled with spectators.

Everyone wants to share that light more closely.

(I can’t understand...)

She was unable to empathize with the emotions at the scene at all, and her only thought was that they were too noisy.

(I want to go back.)

Although the only thing I can do when I get back is probably sleeping.

"...Can we go back now?"

She muttered quietly.

Although she wanted to go home, she did not come out alone after all. She was dragged out by her predecessors. In this situation, her opinion was completely meaningless.

And if I speak too loudly and get heard, Senior Golden Ship might chase me and ridicule me again.

This is what Beibu Xuanju thought, but she obviously forgot that the people around her were not ordinary people.

Even in this environment, her voice was clearly captured by several people.

As expected, I have absolutely no interest in the competition.

When they saw the current situation of Northern Xuanju, they found that the problem was indeed very difficult.

It is much more serious than the problem that Mi Yu had in the first place.

The Emperor of the East China Sea is thinking of a solution.

She felt that she was probably the only one in this family who could solve these problems.

The devil in the Golden Ship will only make things more chaotic, and McQueen will only forcefully teach his own understanding to the younger generation. These two people have no idea about education.

As for Mi Yu, she was not considered at all by the Emperor of the East China Sea, because in her eyes, Mi Yu was also a junior who needed her care.

However, at this moment, Mejiro McQueen suddenly stood up from his seat and said, "Let's go back."

Emperor of the East Sea: “…”

what?

Wait, McQueen, this matter should be left to me!

But Mejiro McQueen completely ignored the East China Sea Emperor's current look. She took a deep look at the guilty and shrinking Northern Black Horse.

"The game is over. There's nothing to watch next. I'm going back. If you want to stay, you can stay."

Although Beibu Xuanju felt a little guilty, she immediately raised her hand and said, "Then I will go back with you, Senior."

The Emperor of the East China Sea seemed to be hesitant to speak, but Mebai McQueen dissuaded her with just a look.

What did you think about?

Have you thought of a solution?

Don't you want to keep waiting?

Since you can't do it, then step down!

The Emperor of the East China Sea really wanted to say that this kind of thing cannot be rushed.

But she couldn't refute McQueen because she really couldn't think of any solution.

The only solution she could think of now was to use the old method of letting Xiaobei have more exposure to competitions.

After all, the problem now is that Xiaobei herself doesn’t want to be a horse racing girl. Isn’t the only thing that can be done to make Xiaobei fall in love with running and racing again?

Then it can only be influenced slowly through the environment.

But McQueen obviously does not agree with this negative approach. She has always faced problems positively.

(McQueen, have you figured it out yet?)

The Emperor of the East China Sea looked at McQueen in disbelief.

At this time, the Golden Ship beside him also stood up and said, "Then go back. If you want to stay, Emperor, then stay by yourself."

The Emperor of the East China Sea had a very dark face.

"When did I ever say I wanted to stay alone?"

"You looked like you were very reluctant to go back."

"Really? You're overthinking it."

"Hmph! Just assume that's the case. You know the truth in your heart anyway. You don't even dare to admit your own thoughts, so you will always be second-rate."

"Hehe, I don't know who has the most defeats. If I'm second-rate, then you wouldn't be third-rate, right?"

"..."

Just one sentence shut up the devil.

Although the Demon King is indeed very powerful.

To put it in the game's terms, it has super high attack and defense, and the AOC ability to clear the field, but the problem is that no matter how high the values ​​are, it's just a blank card.

In top-level duels, having no mechanism means being weak.

Currently in the custom competition, the strongest is McQueen, who has won all the battles. The next one is the Emperor of the East China Sea himself. Although he cannot outrun McQueen, he wins more than he loses in the singles with the Demon King. Even Mi Yu who came later has very strong power. The Golden Ship is undoubtedly the last one at the moment.

Maybe the Demon King can only bully Xiao Bei now.

However, Xiaobei has not yet entered the training mode, and she may not take the competition seriously, so it would be meaningless even if I beat her.

After the Golden Ship was hit on the sore spot by the Emperor of the East China Sea, it was silent for a while, then it raised its leg and was about to leave the place without saying a word.

"Hey, wait for us."

The voice of the East China Sea Emperor came from behind, but the Golden Ship pretended not to hear it.

(Damn it, I have fallen to this point. I can’t even outrun a second-rate loser!)

It's unacceptable and unforgivable. She shouldn't be like this!

Her strength shouldn't be limited to this level!

If she continues like this, she will only become weaker and weaker, let alone defeating the hero.

(Power! More power!)

A terrifying aura erupted from the golden ship.

Seeing the Demon King in this state, no one dared to stand in front of her, and the way out of the venue was cleared.

Mejiro McQueen and others followed behind such a golden ship.

The East China Sea Emperor looked a little confused.

She didn't expect that the devil, who was always bad-mouthing others, would get angry when she attacked his sore spot.

(As a senior, you are too narrow-minded. I am really impressed.)

Xiaobei's problem hasn't been solved yet, so please, devil king, stop making people worry about it.

However, compared to the East China Sea Emperor who was worried about so many things, no one else took the matter of the golden ship to heart.