NO.63: AS LONG AS SHE WANTS
"You really don't plan to go out and have a look?"
"Do I give you permission to call it that!? And what's there to go, anyway, the café wins, but you don't plan to go out to breathe? I'll give you a shift. ”
"Wow, did I hear me right? Willing to accept a shift change! ”
"Can you stop talking nonsense? To go or not to go? ”
"It's better not to go, the time on both sides is not the same, and if you go there, you may miss this side~"
This is exactly the case, and this is also the reason why Tranquility is willing to change the shift of Representative Chiming on Sunday.
The other party was here for a boring 'vigil' and waited for her to come back before acting, and she also wanted to give something back.
Although my sister's game is crucial, if you neglect the investigation here, you may not be able to watch the game well in the future.
Of the fragments of the plan that have been pieced together from countless lab papers, the one that belongs to the Boundary Gate is of particular interest, not to mention the large number of URA associations associated with it.
The otherworldly arsenal that the cosmic people plan to establish, why should they add the element of the horse racing mother?
Maybe it was added in passing? Although I also admit that many Ma Niang can fight better than these aliens - there may be some truth in the joke of the representative of Qianming, but Sunday Tranquility expects something else, more convincing.
It doesn't matter if she doesn't explain, in the end, it's her job to recover the data, or delete it.
It is not necessary to destroy the other party's organization, and the representative of Chiaki is here to be a detective, but she is playing the role of an agent on Sunday Tranquility.
At this point, it is inevitable to mention a special group called super agents.
However, Sunday Tranquility was not interested in the dark red fighter plane that he had seen not long ago, let alone heard the identity of the other party, and only knew what that thing was called the Righteous Flying Wing - this was still eavesdropped by Ma Niang's transcendent hearing, and he was disgusted to say that the name was good at that time.
As for this, I can only look forward to Miss Qianming's appearance.
But...... Miss Qianming is watching the horse at the moment.
Or rather, Ma Niang.
"By the way, you really don't plan to watch it?"
Although the physical perception time of the data world here is not consistent, it is precisely because of this that the representative of Qianming said that the live broadcast he watched was quite timely, at least when the players had just entered the gate.
"The state of the café is quite delicate."
"What?!" Sunday Tranquility immediately rushed to Qianming's side, subconsciously wanting to take away the other party's mobile phone, but was slightly sideways by the other party to avoid it.
The pace that used to be known as seamless is lightly moved, and this relaxed and freehand two steps show the difference between the two horse girls in leg and foot kung fu.
"Don't grab it, it's not like I can't share the screen, and I have a terminal with a bigger screen!"
"Whoa!" As she spoke, her fingers flicking rapidly in the air, a screen was swiped in front of the two of them, along with the voices of a man and a woman.
"So! The entrance gate is all completed, and the players are all in place! ”
"It's very rare for a player to complete all the gates so smoothly."
"Yes, and none of the players are talking to each other."
In the picture, a horse lady in front of the alloy side by side gate, deliberately flew to the high level of the player's drone, and slightly shifted the direction with a level-level field of vision, showing all the audience in front of the screen this special entrance.
"Speaking of which, there was also Miss Narita Shirahito in the audience for this competition, and this special atmosphere can't help but remind people of her at the beginning."
The commentator explained the special reason for entering the gate this time.
It was under the complicated gaze of Qianming's smile and Sunday's quiet gaze that the girls on the screen were all trembling, and their eyes were unconsciously glancing at the innermost figure.
Just like the previous words of the host in the commentary seat, in most of the races in the past, the players in the gate often exchanged heads, and there were even familiar horse racing girls chatting about the latest situation and highlighting a leisurely.
But today, there is only quiet.
The dead silence is a bit of a waste of a sunny day after a rainstorm.
It was clear that the sun was in full bloom, but the eyes of the seventeen people were as apprehensive and uneasy as a night trip to the cemetery.
The monsters of the past, who were not afraid of shadows, could intimidate the contestants with the ferocity and violence of a lone wolf.
What's on the field today?
The dark Ma Niang, who was inside the gate and surrounded by friends, turned a deaf ear to everything outside the gate.
She was adjusting to her form, adjusting to the state that had started the game in perfect shape, but was slightly stuck because the crowd size of the event was far larger than she expected.
At the same time, he was calming the hostility aroused by the narrator's words.
To say that, trainers......
Although there are also comments on the Internet about listening to the speed of the son and 'friends' making fun of the trainer on weekdays, I have never been to see the Good Boy Café.
After all, it's hard to change, and you'll be sad and depressed when you read it, so it's better not to look at it.
But maybe the day of change is just around the corner?
In the gate, where there was only the sound of scattered heavy breathing, the tea house raised its eyes, looked past the exclamations, cheers, and the voices of commentators and hosts, and looked at the audience hundreds of meters away.
Although there were a hundred times more people, she could still find that pair of contemplative gazes.
Without the barrier of glasses, it is still sharp and dark and deep.
That was the other party's gesture of responding to what she said, without a trace of restraint.
But that's not really perfect.
He's still here, and hasn't left for his battlefield.
But also because of this......
When there are no 'friends', she can still find and see the shadow she is chasing.
In this silent dead silence, she gazed at the shadow that could swallow everything.
It was far more calm than staring at the other contestants.
So....... It's time to get started.
Sapporo Racecourse, 1800 meters, summer, sunny, heavy.
The Manchester City Tea House looked ahead again, under the countdown of the electric gates.
Three
Two
One.
Pitch black shadows, lightning shot out!
"Oh my God!
Six times the shield of the king of Doao, four times the hunting of the sky, eight times of pearl diving, nine times of the sorrowful tide, fourteen times of ribbon mourning, two times of rural leisure, three times of evening sky, and eleven times of the abundant medicine king have been late! ”
"Ahh … This is really a picture that has not been seen in a long time! ”
"Eight people are late... It's just like the monster tournament mentioned earlier, but it's not too far from each other, and it's more of a test of the player's mentality than the difficulty of chasing. ”
"The most amazing thing is the Manchester City Café! One out of the gate! Why is one, how can it be one! Could it be that in the first two races, she was trained to lead the way in the first two races, and she was trained to lead the way!? ”
It's not a collar......
Omer was speechless, and then looked at the similar astonishment on both sides, and couldn't help but sigh.
"I have to admit that Bai Ren's proposal is quite feasible, and I have to rewrite the training plan of the tea house."
"The proportion of red skills is increased, right?" The speedo's eyes are squinted, and he knows the heart of the trainer.
Omer nodded very frankly.
After all, the persuasiveness of this scene is too much.
Generally speaking, it is difficult to see such a picture in most games.
Very rare.
After all, horse racing has a fairly dynamic balance benchmark, requiring players to be determined by the number of fans, bounties, and even popularity votes, so it is rare for a crush to occur in the same race.
But you've also heard the story of the red sports car.
It is clear that things are not absolute.
Of course, the story of the red sports car is a huge gap in hard power, and as the narrator said at the beginning, the past performance of the café is not very optimistic, and the body has had a period of weakness.
Even if the admission center itself proves that she has a unique talent and is a Ma Niang with G1 potential, she will not think how high the basic panel of the tea house can be after watching that period.
Even if it is half a summer vacation, it is difficult to crush these players.
Can......
What if I didn't get stronger, but they collectively became weaker?
At this moment, the Manchester City Tea House, which rode the dust, proved that on the field of horse racing girls, there is not only a duel of speed and endurance, but also mentality.
She hadn't even really used the source energy of the red technique system to interfere, and there were already too many Ma Niang's abnormal performances.
It is clear that she still maintains the pace of the bad horse, but at the moment when the front-end group is collectively pulling her hips, she even inexplicably becomes the leader, as if she is running away from the horse!
"Manchester City Café, Manchester City Café still maintains a leading posture, followed by the first Ruby! The difference between the two is only half a position! The race system shows this distance very well! ”
"Behind the two of them is the Abundant Medicine King! The latecomer is trying to regain his position as a runaway horseman, and behind her is the hunting hunter who is not to be left behind! ”
"Manchester City Café, still at a constant pace! After the first corner, she is about to be overtaken by the first Ruby! Does she still maintain a constant speed? Still at a constant speed!?......"
Someone took over her words: "It seems that she is nine out of ten." ”
In the audience, instead of looking at the track, he looked up slightly at the large screen in the air, and then stood up.
"Trainer Omer...", Rudolph, who was sitting on the side, had some complications in his eyes.
“?” This even more alarmed the speedy son on the side, "Hey, where are you going at this time?" Trainers! ”
"Yes, yes, this is the coolest time for the tea house sauce, eh little snake." Even Akane was a little upset.
“master?” Bourbon's doubts need no more to say.
"It's time to do something that the café wants me to do."
The young man who was condescendingly overlooking the four of them replied, his eyes already dark red.
His seriousness was undisguised, his temperament was different from what it had ever been, and even the spectators around him turned their gaze back to this direction, no longer for the overly well-known symbol of Rudolph, but for the young man who was standing.
So all four were silent.
Regardless of the emperor who knew about it, the residents of the office also knew the landlord quite well.
"Can you come back soon?"
Suko clasped her arms in her hands, still a little dissatisfied in the face of the eyes and gaze that she had not seen for a long time.
To this, Omer's answer was somewhat unbelievable.
"As it should be."
Everyone knows how long a horse race lasts, and if something happens, the only thing left is the winner's stage.
But the people here believed him.
"Little snake come back as soon as possible!" "Master, good luck."
"Thank you for your understanding, then I'll walk away for a while." Omer said, glancing at the still silent Emperor.
"Go ahead," there was obvious encouragement in the eyes of the student council president, "and there should be a hurry." ”
It's as if I've guessed who's on the other side.
"Obey the commandment."