NO.177: I'm optimistic about your capsule, I'll give you hair when I turn around

One of the common knowledge in the Jiemen District: Horse Racing Niang is very much in line with the description of the mainstream group of hot-blooded sports cartoons in the Far East.

What does this mean? To understand this common sense, you must first understand a common sense in the comic world:

- First of all, the content of the hot-blooded sports manga in the Far East can easily evolve into superpower battles.

Even more and more sports comics make no secret of this, starting with the design related to the source energy.

- Secondly, once it evolves into a superpower battle, there will be a huge gap between the initial combat level and the later combat level.

And this is also the point of this common sense.

If you want to divide the life stages of the normal enrollment of Traeson horse racing girls in terms of physical fitness, it is undoubtedly the following:

Kindergarten – junior high school/high school career, start of training/college preparation for further education or graduation, preparation for retirement ceremonies

There is a very huge difference between these three stages.

It is almost equivalent to the first appearance, middle stage, and late stage of the protagonist of the hot-blooded sports manga.

And after retiring, the horse racing girl who has not relaxed her physical fitness and physical requirements - is almost equal to the father, mother and other external characters of the protagonist in the early days of the comics.

It's the kind of existence that acts as a background ceiling for the Riddler and the decline in the early stage, and the story is pushed to the later stage to have a chance to challenge.

Unfortunately, Omer knew several of them.

Even more unfortunate, one of those few is here!

Rudolph symbolizes that the emperor who once reigned on the stage of the entire generation, and who is still expected by countless fans to make a comeback, is known to have never declined - it is the result of the momentum that the symbol of speed has been building for it for a long time.

Momentum is momentum, but the statement about the state is true, and there is absolutely no falsehood.

Ormer has a lot to say about it.

He has a direct idea of the strength index of Ma Niang in high school, and even has confirmation of Ma Niang's strength after retiring from college, as well as a single example of the measurement - Sunday Tranquility, this irascible woman who jumps in anger from time to time and moves without reserve, is a standard that requires him to use the power of the rainbow snake god to gain an advantage.

And now, he could clearly feel the power that Rudolph unconsciously did not control, even better than the woman who was quiet on Sunday!

Of course, this may also be because the guy on Sunday Tranquility didn't put on his physical body at the beginning, and only used the soul body simulation material that appeared to fight, so he would be weaker.

Omer wasn't sure which of the two men would be better or weaker on relatively fair terms.

But only I can be sure that her strength far exceeds the average adult Ma Niang on the intelligence level.

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From the soft embrace to the high-pressure confinement, the change only takes a moment.

Ormo wanted to describe himself by boiling a frog in warm water, but the actual feeling was that the warm water turned into molten iron, so hot that it could pour you into a metal statue.

It's so fast that you don't even have a chance to take off, roll, or put a shield, it's like a Hippolyte.

And his Ultra brothers were still watching the excitement on the side, and the leader was even shaking his head with a sad face, turning his head and saying to the juniors on the side:

"G&D, see no, if you don't pay attention, you will become a woman's plaything like Ormer."

"Uh...... Shall we not save Lindon San...? ”

"yes, I think Mr. Linton can still be saved."

"Of course he can be rescued, how can people with the divinity of nature die so easily, but this matter has to be suffered by himself, and those girls will change~"

This forced person who ran away from the princess Amilana, and is still in the ambiguous stage of being single with her little sister in the super year, what are you talking about?!

Fuck, this team is wasting my youth!

When it was dark in front of him, his five senses were also like a much sharper little Omer, and his heart was scolding.

But in the next moment, the pressure disappeared, and his breath was free, and he was quickly gasping for breath and overshadowed the idea of continuing to scold.

"I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention, I'm really sorry, Linton."

It seems that I also heard Miss Rudolph's very unusual panicked apology, not really, listen to it again-

- As soon as he propped up his ears, they were wrapped in woven fabric.

Then another kind of softness and fragrance gathered, with Bourbon's recognizable inorganic tone: "Calculus: If it weren't for the Master, the president would have been involved in a vicious case that injured the trainers." ”

I don't know if it's an illusion, it's clear that this is seeking justice for himself, but Omer heard a bit of a deliberate sense of design from it.

This kid... Will there be this kind of belly black attribute?

"Uh...... That's true, sorry......"

"Bourbonsan... I actually suppressed the president......"

What are you sighing about, Miss Miyu, can you remind Bourbon to turn me over.

Little Omer, whose whole face was carried into Bourbon's arms, even spoke was a luxury, and breathing became a difficulty again.

But at least this time the consciousness is awake and able to hold some breath skills.

"Mipu-san, are you ...... Reversed. ”

Yes, yes, yes, that's how it should be said, good, Miss Aiori, no, am I telepathic...?

Little Omer realized it again and realized that he was completely capable of saving himself.

But it was said that it was an afterthought, which proved that this consciousness did not help much, and Bourbon had already turned him back like a big puppet, and then held it in his arms, and said to Aimer Orihime: "The correction is complete." ”

"Hmm." Ai Mu Orihime nodded, and then approached with a serious face.

Raised his hand, then pinched little Omer's face.

No, no, no, is Li in Jiangxi Province!

As if hearing Omer's heart, the hand was no longer pinched.

Start kneading.

Is Li in Gan Province again?!

Seeing that this guy's serious expression gradually softened, he began to surface a pleasant and even intoxicated appearance that he had never seen before, and even his hands were overflowing with white and blue light spots that were suspected to be soul points, showing the fact that his sister was also attached to his hands.

continued to P face, and his eyes changed from seeing through the red dust to being loveless little Omer.

In the end, when he stood alone in front of Xiao Lu, Sero and Jestis, he still had that P face.

Then when the other party greets them, it is immediately a high leap kick.

"Yo, come back—"

"Yo, you're big!"

A very knightly kick, but was easily stopped by the opponent raising his arm,

Sero is a boxer after all, so he is not slow to react at all, but he obviously underestimated the child in front of him-

- After the kid was blocked by one foot, he immediately stepped on it, stepping on the huge iron coffin that seemed to appear out of thin air, and at the moment of a horizontal swing of his elbow, he struck the opponent's defensive posture with the demonization that showed a little childishness but was still hideous and powerful.

"Have you chosen the company you have chosen?"

The momentary demonization came and went quickly.

The moment he disappeared, he changed his trick again and smashed the opponent's head with a pink little fist.

Pointing and pointing: "Still talking here and talking cold, don't come to save me." ”

Then when he was falling naturally, he was dragged by the other party's probe and grabbed the back collar.

"Aren't you very energetic~" The other hand touched Sero on the top of his head, with a relaxed smile on his face.

He wasn't angry.

One is because the other party threw a punch when he was de-demonized, which meant that it was a slapstick nature, and the other was that the punch didn't hurt anymore, and he didn't even feel any injuries.

It's very strong, and a pink punch can knock him from facing him to his head, but that's about it.

In this room where they can cushion each other, the Iga chestnut people that Sero mimics undoubtedly represent the toughest body.

Then he grabbed the back collar of Omer, like lifting the back of the cat's neck, and swaying like pinching the snake seven inches, the old god was even more comfortable: "You didn't use this strength to resist, and you still want us to help?" ”

“… Let's put him down, Sero. ”

Just watching from the sidelines, he felt that it was very rude to drag others to shake like this, and subconsciously dissuaded.

"Yes, Mr. Sero," a super agent who has been trained and feared by him, but who has always had a good impression of Ormer, is also the interface, "and there are other ladies watching here......"

Although he probably lost face when he hugged him before, Jestis felt that there was still a difference between face and face.

It's not convenient for you to make it so inconvenient for others, so you're not a brother-

- As soon as he thought so, he watched the boy's finger flick out of thin air.

A screen of light appeared, showing a mirror-like posture, more like the next second that sucked the boy in.

The boy was once again seen carrying the huge iron coffin that had been conjured from the bracelet with the help of visual dislocation, and slammed it on Sero's back.

He fell to the ground, and he sat on his back.

“……”X2

At this time, Asakura Lu and Jestis were speechless.

But even so, Sero didn't mean to fight back again, just fell to the ground and laughed: "Your hand really looks like that guy from the Mirror Knight." ”

"Using this kind of power is the concept of counterattack, and your help is the concept of breaking the siege, and you can help at this juncture, you know?" Little Omer, who was sitting cross-legged on Sero's back, said, looked at the crack on the edge of the ground again, and then sighed, "I have to repair the floor when I go back, and I have to find the office for reimbursement." ”

Jumping from him to the side, the iron coffin had already turned back into a bracelet, and he glanced at the girls in the distance who were all surprised, and the only little girl who was timid.

"Mr. Asakura, didn't you mention your battle to Miss Yoneyu?"

"It's not the same thing, is it......" Asakura Lu, who also noticed the rice bath, was a little speechless.

Thinking that I am fighting to protect the city, and fighting in the house and developing into a weapon fight if I disagree with you two is not the same thing.

But Sero waved his hand and said, "It's one thing, it's one thing, you go and talk to that little girl." ”

"yes, don't let her misunderstand everyone."

“… Lindonson, when will you change back to your original self? Xiao Lu looked at the child delicately, and became more and more convinced that he had indeed become a child, "The personality has changed too much, and I can't adapt to it." ”

"What you said, I also want to change back to my original appearance, and wait until I sleep to see how tall I can grow."

Hearing this, Xiao Lu's expression became even more indescribable, and he was silent, and he considered speaking: "...... Linton Sand. ”

"Please." Little Omer, who calmed down a little, regained his politeness.

"The more you sleep, the taller ......"

Although he was considering, he couldn't be tactful no matter how he thought about it, so he simply put it up and said, "It's just an adult's lie." ”

“…… Truly. ”

(End of chapter)