Although it is the greatest respect to go all out in a competitive event where there is only the first and no second, Omer still doesn't want her to use that skill in the OP event.

It's not that I'm worried about intelligence leaks, after all, the video of the Bourbon game is not difficult to search, and its own popularity is difficult to hide what will kill.

Not to mention that her talent skills can only be considered 100% effective with the decisive suit, under the premise that there is no decisive suit......

The problem is that there is no premise for a decisive victory.

Generally speaking, a racer's natural skills must be the talents she was born with.

It's a skill that's different from the one you've cultivated, it's a natural skill.

And it is directly related to the way the horse racer runs, and even the original intention of running.

It's like the tea house's natural skill: "アナタヲオイカケテ"/The shape of the king.。

Chasing is her talent, and chasing that swift and violent form is the original intention of her running.

On the road of chasing the other party, she can be more focused and more eager, enter the realm of speed, and will also burst out with a séance aura that is difficult for ordinary people to withstand.

In comparison, the natural skill of the Meipu Bourbon: G00 1st. F∞;

This name, which is like the automatic programming of a CNC machine, represents not only the locking of the first knife, but also the final result of her mechanical training.

It's called: Restriction Lifting.

There is a theory in both body forging and source energy cultivation, and that is that the human body has limitations.

The horse racer is not surprised.

As long as you unravel that limitation, you can push the limits of what you have always done.

As long as you are willing to bear the consequences of untying yourself.

In fact, the principle of this technique is almost identical to that of the Zone, which is only practiced among the best racers.

Releasing the 'ghosts' in your mind will also consume your body.

You could even say it's the perfect replacement for those who can't step into the realm of flow, so it doesn't matter if the Mapp Bourbon doesn't have that concentration.

But if it is...... She has already stepped into that field, and then she will start this skill?

"So fast! And even faster! The Meipu Bourbon is still accelerating! ”

The streamers in the eyes peculiar to the state of the flow realm have been mixed with blue and blue currents to form beams of light flow, and the horse racing girls behind them are awake one after another from the frenzy, screaming in the wakefulness, stalling in the screaming - the Meipu Bourbon is still accelerating!

That foot, a thunderous footnote!

Shake off the desperate distant sight behind you.

"It's a furious machine! There is not the slightest tiredness, nor the slightest compassion!! ”

Meipu Bourbon is clear.

If you want to prove that you can't afford to lose to Manchester City, this choice could have been simpler.

Because the two are not the same level.

Although there is little difference in age, in her career on the field, she is a senior, and the café is a junior.

Training time and experience on the field are not comparable.

So it's a matter of course that she's better than a café.

But what she's competing for is the shock of the event itself.

This raises the level of difficulty of this confrontation to a whole new level.

She didn't have the impressive momentum of the other party, and she didn't have those souls that seemed to be there.

All she has is speed.

It is the speed that has been galloping in front of the Fuchu Racecourse, and it is the calm will that will perfectly implement the running style and rhythm after the victory is locked.

Can speed alone be shocking?

The answer to this question is far away and close at hand.

Just minutes ago, in front of the locker room where she had said goodbye to her trainers, she was rubbing her phone, which no longer suddenly malfunctioned, and dialed through it.

The crimson figure that I saw yesterday is the best answer in itself......

"Mapp Bourbon! Rush to the line! With a big difference of thirty-two horse bodies!! ”

"Mr. Wen, this achievement ......"

——

"Yay! Thirty-two horse bodies! Thirty-two horses are very different! ”

In front of the drink shop, a certain Metron jumped up, his appearance and shouting voice, it was hard not to suspect that he had bought a horse ticket.

Unless someone reopened the soundproof barrier, the sound alone would have made the busy Pitts in the store rush out and ask what was going on.

However, to be honest, the handicap of this kind of OP-level event will not be very high.

Not to mention that there is no second particularly out-of-the-ordinary Ma Niang this year.

So the young man sitting across from him was very calm, and even had a cup of coffee in his hand.

But in the next second, the young man's brows frowned slightly.

Because he suddenly received a text message from Maruzensky:

[Linton Trainer! When will I run a lap with my big sister again? The car is ready! 】

This is somewhat of an unsettling vision, and there are more than one version of this vision.

In addition, the timing of the dispatch is a little subtle, which gives him a sense of uncertainty that seems to be connected to Bourbon's victory, but there seems to be no connection point.

After a moment's hesitation, he decided to delay.

Don't see it for a while - he thought so, and turned off the terminal text interface that didn't have a 'read' display.

"Well, the environment of this race is so good, those horse racing girls are dragging each other down."

"High-end enemies often appear in the form of teammates~ But you're too calm! It's your responsible horse girl! I haven't seen anything like this in years! ”

"It's just the right time for the OP-level event, just like the damage achievement that is easy to brush in the low-end game, there is no chance in the high-end game." Omo said lightly, typing the contents of the note he had obtained from the other party into data and sending it to the witch beast.

Then it was relayed by the witch beast and sent to the accounts of Red Kai and Jestis (the super agent), Takumi Aiba, and David.

It sounds troublesome, but for a witch, it's the level of assigning a few more demons.

"And to correct your first half of the sentence, you are not teammates, they can only be considered together-" Ommer, who realized something before he finished speaking, raised his eyes to look at the Metron, "Going to talk about business?" ”

Although it was difficult to see the expression on that face, and he didn't know how to judge the eyes, he did sense that the other party was squeezing his eyebrows.

"Don't worry, you can still go and see the winner's stage!" Ma Niang's chef suggested it.

"I'll go, but not in a hurry at this moment."

Putting down the coffee in his hand, Omer picked up his knife and fork to handle the Godera dessert, which was indeed non-toxic and additive-free.

It tasted like a puff pastry cake, but it looked like a shriveled planet.

Inexplicably mediocre, but with a hot-selling label.

Maybe it's because too many employees are dreaming of destroying and drying up the earth.

"I read that note just now, although there is a list of dispatchees, but there is no vital location."

"Where is the location so easy to get!"

"As soon as I am a technician, I can ask them how they ensure the safety of the equipment so that they don't bother me again."

"So remember what I just said?"

"Ah, are you going to directly expose me to the bitter trick of making a meritorious service?" The Metrons were excited again.

Even if the signed version was promised, the emotions of the seafood people have not dissipated completely.

But......

"Do you think it's realistic?" Omer's cold gaze was like a basin of cold water, "What kind of script do you want to use to convince them that you can be the first to kill me without being exposed?" ”

"I'm still quite combative...... Right—" Tver flinched back at the other's scrutinizing gaze.

Although there is no direct hostility, it still feels like it is going to be cut into strips and eaten with dipping sauce.

"I'll go and apply for a few police officers to assist, it happens to be the technicians over there, you can use them to save up merit and gain the right to speak, ask even the relevant location, and end your long preparation with no freedom at all and no end time."

From the creation of a new world, to the replication of the invading army, who knows how long?

They don't know, they just know that 'it seems that it is possible to invade the Terra Federation', so they are no longer uneasy and confused, but they care more about the reality of life than the invasion of the Federation.

I just love the sunset of the earth.

It's best to have a horse girl running in the sunset.

"At the end of a federation day, there will be a massive police force, and here's the information I gave you."

Aumer propped his hands on the table and slowly got up.

"But if you succeed first, things don't have to go that far, and then you will be given a lenient sentence, and it will not affect you to continue to cook Ma Niang."

As he spoke, he glanced at the temporarily ended live broadcast on the screen, and stood up straight: "Okay, there are no players on the field at all, I'm going to see the winner's stage, and at the same time contacting you with 'meritorious', you have to seize the opportunity." ”

Omer walked up to Tver and patted him on the shoulder.

At the same time, in the distance of several surrounding passages, several separate transparent eyeballs also appeared from the corners and retracted.

From his hand into that subtle monster card.

【Eye Q】

It should be a strange beast in terms of classification, and its outstanding ability lies in its special identity as little Griza.

Conventional instruments are difficult to identify, just like the gap in the understanding of spirits in the early days of technological development.

It is also very suitable for anti-surveillance.

After all, it's full of weird cosmic people and their weird pets, and a big eye isn't particularly bizarre.

Tver nodded thoughtfully, which also made Omer nod in satisfaction, and when he was about to turn to leave, he heard the other party suddenly ask:

“… You don't watch the Elie Suko race? ”

“…… Your mind is not on business at all, is it? Omer felt a kind of exhaustion that he hadn't felt in a long time.

The last time I had this feeling, it was when the school held a cultural and sports performance, and the group put out a show when all the members were bad.

It must be mentioned that he is the leader of the group.

"Of course not! It's just that I'm confident enough to get down to business, okay! Trust my acting skills! ”

"You said yesterday that you don't know how to act at all."

"Wasn't that two days ago! You see you've misremembered the time, if you want me to say, you can do it if you have to! Can you take me to the next game after the meeting? ”

"If you really do, then you can."

(End of chapter)