Even if the clouds clear, the pastures will not dry out.

If you step on it, it will splash the grass, and if you apply enough force to it, it will not only unfold like a lotus, but also a noticeable mud.

Just like at this moment, while the Mapp Bourbon and Manchester City Tea House are running on the field, the flying mud proves the necessity of changing into sportswear.

The two men didn't know at all that they didn't need to run too hard because they were training, the former ran in front with a precise and powerful pace, and the latter followed closely with the strength of his feet that threw everything away.

The howling wind seemed to be mixed with thunder, giving the illusion that the rain was still there.

Two bolts of lightning, one chestnut red and the other pitch black, had already crossed the first bend one after the other.

Outside the stands, Omer was collecting the water on the bench next to the track with a freeze charm, while Tranquility on Sunday followed the two figures and sighed:

"The kid in the café has been completely let go."

"You should have run with her again." Omer answered, reaching out to brush the ice off the bench.

Rather than using flame-based magic to bake the bench and disperse its water, it was obviously easier to wipe it off by freezing the surface liquid.

However, he was clearly aware of the situation on the field before he was able to pick up on Sunday's quiet words.

The goal of chasing is not in sight, and running is always reserved.

The former Manchester City Tea House even had a terrible performance in the official game, not only because of the jerkiness of facing the field, but also because it didn't really light the flame.

The flame of longing for satisfaction and burning oneself does not lack fuel, but it also needs to apply a cluster of flames.

In this regard, Sunday Tranquility also had to admit: "It is. ”

"I've been with her for so long, and I don't seem to see her as deeply as you do."

"Dongyan has a saying, the authorities are confused, and the vision under family affection will eventually be somewhat hindered."

"Isn't it because of your terrible eyes?" Sunday quietly stared at Omer who had turned back to sit down on the bench that was guaranteed to be dry, and waved to him.

She continued to stand, not responding to the invitation.

And Omer didn't force it, just put the book on his lap and opened it, looked at the contents and said, "It's too much to call it 'bad'." ”

"By now, there should be a little girl who rejects her eyes, right?"

"......" Omer was silent and turned the page.

After all, he had to admit that the other party's words were accurate, and Zhen Jiling was a good example.

I don't want to be so close, I don't want to be seen through by the other person - women will always be more emotional than men when it comes to this kind of thing.

"Did I say yes?"

"Do you want to run another round with the café in the next game?" Ormer asked.

"Excuse me, as long as I see that the training of the tea house is on the right track, I should withdraw." She stretched and prepared to burrow into the café's phone.

Just as when she came, in order to avoid squeezing the back seat of Omer with the two pony girls, she would rather get into it and wait for the transfer.

However, it was at this moment that her ears trembled slightly, and she turned her head to look at the entrance at the back of the training ground.

Changed his mind again.

"Hey, look over there!"

As if to avoid being listened to by the other party, Tranquility raised her hand and patted him on the shoulder to make him look up, and then spoke silently.

Ask Ormer to use the technique of lip reading to understand her words that 'have a clue to the door'.

And after that, she also fished out the stopwatch that Omera had put on the side, and had planned to wait for the two horses to enter the final game.

"I'll go see them." She said so.

Immediately pulled away and headed towards the finish line.

It also made Ormo a little speechless, and after hearing the footsteps speed up slightly, he also turned his head to look behind him.

"Good afternoon, Linton trainer, long time no see."

The horse racer in the rear beckoned, and she slowed her pace, and walked with the majesty of the nickname.

Grandeur?

Maybe not yet.

After all, she still wears Traison's school uniform.

The growth of the horse girl's appearance can be described as slow in the range outside of "authenticity".

Even though the student council president has graduated, taking over the family business, and dealing with many documents that have been passed from the local Traeson to the central government, she is still suitable for the school uniform.

Just like her old friend Chiaki represents with Maruzensky.

Therefore, even the power of His Majesty the Emperor is only the oppression of the student president.

I don't know if I can still see the other party's heroic appearance in a victory suit in my lifetime...... If it is said to bring out the majesty of the emperor, Omer will naturally miss the dark green dress first.

And such nostalgia does not prevent him from responding to that greeting:

"Good afternoon, Miss Rudolph."

He got up calmly, put down the book on his lap, and gestured to her to be seated.

"Is my news bothering you?"

"Not really, but I should thank you for allowing me to go out for a walk." Rudolph symbolizes being invited to sit on the side of the bench, and then raises his hand to signal him to sit down as well.

This may just be her subconscious move, but she also grasped the initiative in an instant, thanks to the fact that Omo didn't care, and she didn't feel pressured because of it.

"The past few days of reviewing the documents have been very dull, and there has been a gloomy rainstorm, which is now swept away thanks to the Linton trainers."

"It's just a vain act to facilitate training, but if it can still make people feel refreshed, then it would be great."

"Training, indeed," the Emperor nodded, looking at the two girls in the distance, "aren't you worried?" Linton Trainer. ”

"Accelerating in such a heavy racecourse, it seems that those two classmates... It's called Meipu Bourbon and Manchester City Café, right? Rudolph symbolizes her extraordinary memory, and even if she doesn't recognize her at first, she can accurately call out her name after two seconds.

Of course, it may also be that the troubles between the cyber horse lady and the psychic horse girl were once sent to the student union's desk.

"None of them seem to be your horse racers."

"Yes, it's just a temporary acting trainer," Omer bowed slightly, turning his head to look at the two accelerating Ma Niang, "but I think that when Ma Niang wants to run better and faster, it has nothing to do with whether she is temporary or not, and whether she is acting or not, as a trainer, you should make some responses." ”

He never mentioned that the reason why he didn't bring responsibility was that he was obsessed with studying monsters by himself, and it was not easy to delay.

This kind of humiliating behavior is enough to circulate internally, and there is really no need to spread it to the heavens.

Poke the student's humiliating behavior to the student council, and it's Trayson's transcendent student council.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as 'up to heaven'.

"As for this heavy horse farm...... You don't suspect they're going to get hurt, do you? When asked, Omer gave her a deliberate look, and felt that it was not necessary.

After all, as an eight-time champion and retired full-level player, Rudolph symbolizes that there is really no need to ask such a basic question, unless she is testing the basic skills of Omer as a trainer.

"In terms of the stress on the bones and joints of the legs, heavy horse farms are lighter than good horse farms, and the deformed soil does not provide too strong a reaction force."

"But I can't run fast."

"But of those two, Manchester City Café obviously hasn't run this kind of venue." Rudolph whispered, her gaze rightfully locked on the dark-haired girl in the distance.

The girl ran as hard as she could, like a galloping thunderbolt, chasing after her companion in front of her like a large drawn bow.

She was speeding up, and a pitch-black shadow similar to Sunday's Tranquility Eight Minutes flashed in front of her from time to time, making the arena itself a little cold and eerie, but the Emperor didn't care.

In the era when the emperor galloped on the field, and in the era when the emperor watched the race, she had seen too many different types of horse racing girls with different skills and different skill ratios.

It's nothing to be a little supernatural.

"She's a little excited today......" Ommer's tone was obviously not very worried, this confidence came from the black silhouette that had already rushed to the end, the black shadow had a more intuitive irritability than the tea party, different from the explosion of the Meipu Bourbon, which trampled the earth like an industrial machine, her figure was from the mania of the soul.

She is indeed a soul body.

Only as a soul can that performance be so intuitive, whether the spiritual sense is keen or not, it can be clearly captured by the audience.

She was worried about the café, so she was running wildly, not using the drift of the spirit talent, but running to interact with reality and matter.

This moment is the competition of the three horse girls, the difference is that there is one outside the field.

Returning to the field, Omer continued: "After regaining his life, he ran on his own measure, and hit the psychological pressure of being unfamiliar with the field, and the result was that the former broke through the latter, and instead made the café show an uncharacteristic momentum. ”

"So she can catch up with Mapp Bourbon?"

"If she can't catch up, her physical strength is not enough to support her to become an 'escape horse', and the result of exerting force in advance will only be a big difference in the endgame."

And there was a lesson from the last time, and this time Bourbon will not be stunned because of the supernatural phenomenon on the field.

The skill unfolds, even if you don't change into that overly cool victory suit, it can still bring about a meteor-like acceleration.

So at that moment of the endgame, it will be [アナタヲオイカケテ] / [Chase the Shape of the King] and [G00 1st. F∞; Confrontation.

【G00 1st. F∞; The name of the natural skill of the Meipu Bourbon is derived from the automatic programming of machines such as CNC machine tools.

G00 is the mode of travel of the tool in the machine tool, i.e. fast point positioning, while Fxx is the feed speed of the tool travel in the machine tool.

For example, F200 means that the tool is fed in the direction of feed at 200mm/s.

And G00 1st. What the F∞ represents is undoubtedly meant to act at infinite speed and cut off the blade towards the first place-

- It also alludes to the number of a certain series of Gundams.

Just because of its natural skills and the visual effect of the victory suit, it is also quite similar to the particle spread.

She did anchor the first, with Gundam lightness and swiftness.

At this moment, the mechanically heavy and steady violence had metamorphosed from something else, and the mechanical elves galloped forward, not only holding the position of the front, but also further distancing themselves.

One horse, two horses—Tranquility couldn't catch up with the Mapu Bourbon on Sunday, but she was able to catch up with her sister's figure, crashing directly into the body in the form of a soul, and her running footsteps did not stop and fall, but slowed down smoothly due to the same tone in the same state of galloping.

And with the instinctive skills of the veterans who have been on the field, they relieve the pressure on the bones.

On the information card and promotional animation of the Meipu Bourbon, the code name and nickname is MB-19890425.

MB is the abbreviation of Meipu Bourbon, 19890425 is the date of birth of Bourbon, which belongs to the naming convention of aircraft such as airplanes, and the semicolon at the end of the ultimate skill corresponds to the end of the statement mark in the programming of the machine tool program, and its function is approximately equivalent to that in the C language"; ”

It's really very rigorous.

- until we meet again!

(End of chapter)