NO.77: It's Gundam!
"Catching up! The other horse racing girls are trying to catch up with the Mapp Bourbon, and they will not allow the Mapp Bourbon to continue to show off their speed like no one else! β
"This is just the prelude, such a fierce competition is not optimistic."
"Just like Mr. Wen said! At this moment, the whole herd of horses is almost sticking together in order to chase the Meipu Bourbon, which makes more horses unable to get the speed play!
"In contrast, the pace of the first group is very stable, in stark contrast to the second group, which is chaotic and constantly changing priorities."
"It's like the gap between the Gundam with three reds and the miscellaneous machine......"
"Eh, that, Mr. Wen, please use a more people-friendly description!"
"Huh? Isn't Gundam a common armed vehicle now? There are several planes parked at Tianmen Airport. β
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Exchanges that have nothing to do with the competition, if placed in a G-level event, the host will not only have to deduct his salary, but also risk bowing and apologizing or even resigning.
However, OP events are not so strict, after all, there are times when some fighters may actually be able to fish out Gundam - only then it is the fighters who should be disqualified.
Anyway, it's a bit outrageous to drive a giant robot in the arena, and you should go to the 'GBN' next door instead of here.
But that doesn't stop a jockey girl from being called a Gundam, not to mention that a jockey girl is indeed a Gundam anime enthusiast.
It's just that this enthusiast does not fluctuate because of the host's speech, but rather that it is the basis of the athlete's career not to be moved by things outside the competition, so the Meipu Bourbon just calmly stepped into the middle game - in the desperate pursuit of countless horse girls.
Elie Suko: "Ah...... It's this chaotic rhythm again, is the pressure so strong? β
Manchester City CafΓ©: "... No, there's no rhythm anymore...... Is this the quasi-triple crown... No, you can't say that, 'friend'. β
Really Machine: "Is this a recent trend?" Does Kalian-chan also have to bring the rhythm down to capture everyone? β
Tamamo Cross: "Uh... We don't think so...... That's not the case in a normal game..."
Miyu: "Bourbon-san... It's amazing......"
β¦β¦ As these underage riders say, the current situation at the racecourse has completely collapsed.
Even Akane Shinjo could see that these horses were running around.
Don't talk about rhythm or anything, no one has rhythm at all.
All the horses on the field are trying to catch up with the Mapp Bourbon, but most of them are not compatible with the escape method.
If you can't interfere, you won't be able to win the first place.
If you want to achieve interference, you have to abandon the established plan and at least feel the dust and sand of the other party.
Horse racing is not a go-kart event after all, and all bondage skills are range-based rather than pinpoint-locked, so they must at least barely catch up with each other's speed.
In other words, put in the physical strength that should have been left in the rear now.
This is the exact opposite of yesterday's cosmos prize.
In yesterday's race, the horses who were chased by the Manchester City Tea House were all out of order, just like the legend that 'the horse racing girls who are chased by monsters who are not afraid of the shadows will collapse' in the era of Narita Hakuhito.
So when he saw the performance of the tea house, Narita Shirahito's reaction could not be described as unexciting.
In contrast, seeing the Bourbon arena, the adult soon-to-be-retired Ma Niang was silent.
Looking at the horse girls one by one, they seemed to fall into hysterical madness in the chase, just like a certain senior in their memory.
On the contrary, a certain retired Ma Niang couldn't help but sigh: "Although I have expected it for a long time, I still have to praise such an excellent child when I really see it, Rudolph will be very relieved to see it." β
After all, what the emperor expected was the prosperity of the horse racing lady, as she had opened at the opening ceremony:
Luckily.
As her opponent and friend, Qianming is naturally clear.
But what Narita Hakuhito raised when he heard this was a more practical topic:
"If Maruzensky sees it, he will be even more excited."
The red sports car, which once outperformed its opponent with a 54-horse body, was once called the strongest escape horse.
But......
"Maruzen, she's actually a pioneer, but the escape should be quite attractive to her." Representative Chimei, a social expert who has the same deep friendship with Maruzensky, is able to tell such a truth.
Then he looked up at the sky expectantly.
"I'm curious to see how she reacted to the Bourbon game, and she's been honest for years."
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The so-called catching up with the Meipu Bourbon is the goal of every player in the arena, but this goal is far away, even if they have put all their efforts into it, even if they have even prepared some off-the-board moves that can be allowed in OP-level events, but if they can't get close enough, it will be in vain.
Even if it's just a horse's body......
They can't acknowledge the gap.
I can't bear the shame of being completely crushed.
I'd rather gamble the whole game for a momentary victory, and even thought 'even if I only touched it, at least then the champion would be whoever else was the winner' - this seems like a noble sacrifice.
They chase after the 'Cyber Horse Girl', just like the people they did hundreds of years ago, when AI first appeared.
At that time, people were unable to fight against the unemployment caused by the liberation of productivity by AI, and preferred to choose to destroy the AI carrier as their own resistance.
They spontaneously assembled, shouting to return to the era of human beings, but they didn't know that behind AI are still human beings, and it is also human beings who create AI.
Their unemployment is not the result of the strengthened tools, but the expectations of those above them who have the tools in their hands.
And in the ten years since then, a lot has happened.
After the era of social reform, policy changes, and the harmonious coexistence of AI and human beings has really arrived, there are still a group of people who stubbornly resist AI, violently destroy AI, and still carry out terrorist attacks under the banner of AI making them unemployed.
Why?
At this point, it is no longer AI that really makes them unemployed, and even there are still a large number of human practitioners in their industry.
And they have only one reason for resisting AI under the banner of resisting AI:
Weak.
Restless because of weakness, restless because of failure.
And then they are afraid of the future and the prospects.
Then in the place where fear is at its highest, a mad fire is born.
So there is crazy flesh and blood doing everything to the extreme, against the ruthless machinery-
β and then crushed by the cold steel.
Cold machines don't pay attention to those emotions, they don't care about ideals, they just type in and they execute.
With extreme precision, with impeccable logic, they have a will, but they do not need emotion, and follow the expectations of the user.
Follow the Master's expectations and dominate the entire Kokura Racecourse with his steely steps.
In this way, the final straight line of the final game is entered at a speed that no one can catch up.
In order to widen the gap between the seven horse bodies, the thunder and thunder streamer became more and more intense in the eyes, and the clear starry sky could be seen.
There was no moon in the starry sky, and she couldn't feel the cold gaze in the audience, but it made her feel more reassured.
This is the Master's trust in her, and in order to repay that trust.
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"Without a tiebreaker system, we give up particle dispersion and increase all output."
Without the matching of the decisive suit, there was no attack port in the source energy vision at that moment, but only the ruins of the desert mountains and rocks.
But that didn't stop her from reporting to the dispatcher.
"Remove Limiter...... Everything is ready to go. β
"Mihono Bourbon, strike!"
Writing and writing, I found that Ormer, who only hoped that Bourbon would win normally, was like the logistics master who made a fool don't open three reds (x)
(End of chapter)