The horse racing girl who became a close friend

[Why is the administrator so fast?Just ten seconds? 】

[Is the anchor really the Red Leaf Princess?I see the host’s name is Liuli. 】

Fortunately, there was no set time for the ban on my live broadcast room this time. It was just forced to close as a warning, and the broadcast was still able to continue.

After Liuli adjusted the viewing angle of her phone and finally confirmed that there were no unnecessary things in the live broadcast screen, she clicked on the live broadcast room again.

"Good morning everyone, I am your anchor, Liuli! Just call me Liuli!"

【Where is Momiji?Where is Momiji who is as big as me? 】

Liuli explained with a black line on her face: "That's me. If you don't believe it, go take a look at the photos from this morning."

[If you don’t believe it, unless you turn the camera down a bit, let me confirm. 】

【I also want to confirm! 】

What followed was a series of re-readings of the barrage.

Naturally, it is impossible to agree to the unreasonable demands of the barrage. If I take pictures in places I shouldn't take pictures, I might be blocked for how long.

Liuli decisively switched the main perspective of the live broadcast to the front camera, and started the marathon live broadcast.

"Today I bring you the live broadcast of the Kyoto Red Leaves Festival. We are currently at the four-kilometer mark of the track. I believe you can already see the event's broadcast vehicle from the camera."

[I heard that the person running No. 1 is a very fierce pervert... The anchor will give you a close-up later. 】

Very violently perverted?

Liuli raised his eyebrows and looked at the OB truck not far away. As the vehicle approached, Liuli could see the golden figure behind the OB truck more clearly.

That's David, covered in olive oil.

At this time, all the muscles of David's body were shining with dazzling light under the morning light.

David's speed was so fast, like a golden lightning bolt, that even the official pacer of the event was left far behind.

[The purpose of my coming to the live broadcast room was to see the beautiful girl. I didn’t expect that the girl didn’t see it. I saw a muscular war god first...]

[Such violent muscles, although I also came to the live broadcast room to watch girls, but I think I am better]

David, who was running, also noticed Liuli on the side of the road, and he gave her a thumbs up, smiling and showing his big white teeth, which he took as a greeting.

"Need some water?"

"Yes!"

Although the live broadcast was on, Liuli still remembered her identity as a volunteer. She held up her mobile phone in one hand and an energy drink in the other and chased after him.

[It feels so good, is this the first point of view of the horse racing girl?Si Guoyi, no, please pay attention! 】

[The anchor’s hands are so steady, much more stable and comfortable than those of marathon runners]

[The anchor is really great, everyone, look at the shadow, there is a legend of a jumping horse...]

There are many reasons why the Kyoto Momiji Festival invites jockey girls to serve as volunteers: because of their top-notch looks, because of their kind personalities, but the most important thing about the Kyoto Momiji Festival is the physical fitness of the jockey girls.

Most marathon races will only have fixed supply points and drinking water points. No matter how the official supply stations are placed, the runners can only supply according to the official arrangements.

And the players also have to expend effort to change the pace, run to the supply point in person and reach out to catch it... If a hand slips and fails to catch it, not only will they lose physical strength in vain, but it will also have a great impact on their fighting spirit.

But with the volunteer supply process of horse racing girls, the supply process is completely different. No matter what the pace of these contestants is, in the eyes of horse racing mothers, they are all as slow as a turtle crawling. They can catch up with and synchronize with the contestants in three or two steps. Pace, and then deliver supplies to the players with a smile.

It can not only replenish the body, but also soothe the soul. This is simply a dream way of replenishment for the contestants.

Even if he is as strong as David, he will only be crushed when facing Liuli.

"Pay attention to the distribution of physical strength." Liuli handed the energy drink to David, "You are already too far ahead of the leader."

"Thank you, monitor Liuli, this dress looks so beautiful on you!" David drank an energy drink between breaths.Drinking water will not affect your pace at all. It is said that this is a skill that only experienced marathon runners can master.

David finished the energy drink in two or three sips and handed the empty plastic bottle back to Liuli. David replied with a smile on his face: "I am enjoying the joy of escaping! In marathon, winning or losing is not important! Happiness is the most important thing." important!"

David lowered his voice again and said, "Look at my back again."

Liuli slowed down in confusion and retreated behind David.

I saw the very eye-catching David trademark printed on David's sportswear.

"This competition has attracted a lot of attention. I believe that both the other contestants behind and other spectators of this competition have already remembered my dazzling body and David's logo!"

I originally thought that David's choice of almost giving up on marathon running was on the first level, but I didn't expect that David had already reached the fifth level in terms of how to advertise...

Now that the supply work for the players has been completed, Liuli once again retreated to the staff channel.

There were also more barrages in the live broadcast room than before.

[Empty, lonely, cold...is this the feeling of invincibility?No wonder Momiji doesn't let the racing girl participate, it's simply a dimensionality reduction blow. 】

[Is this David’s boss?Although it looks weird, it is surprisingly interesting. 】

While Liuli was telling anecdotes about David to the audience in the live broadcast room, she ran towards the main phalanx.

Liuli's running style is elegant and steady, her speed is very fast, and her hands don't shake. This is a rare first-person experience of a horse racing girl in the eyes of the audience.

The most important thing is that there is also a real "Legend of the Jumping Horse" to watch. Although you can only see the silhouette of Liuli in the sun, it is this hazy excitement that makes the audience in the live broadcast room even more excited. Reluctant to leave.

Therefore, other people's live broadcast rooms will lose popularity due to repetitive and boring running, but in Liuli's live broadcast room, she received a lot of gifts for running.

Not long after, under the pace of the leader, the mighty marathon team arrived at the four-kilometer mark.

Although the overall pace of jogging is still maintained, there are still many middle-aged and elderly runners with poor physical fitness who gave up running and began to enjoy the scenery along the way.

In addition to these players who had to give up due to problems with their own hardware conditions, more players followed the square formation and refused to slack off at all.

The most puzzling thing is that even though they have run four kilometers, the phalanx still maintains its clear-cut appearance at the beginning, without any mixing of personnel.

In particular, Treson's square formation seemed to be drawn with a demon-conquering circle, and the surrounding contestants silently kept their distance from it...

When she learned that the student union was organizing the Jockey Girls cheerleading team for the Red Leaves Festival, Liuli felt something was not good.

But I didn’t expect that Treson’s staff would spread hatred so steadily today, and they would become public enemies of the whole people...

And now, Treson's staff is facing the first trouble...

"Eh? There's no energy drink here?" Liuli looked at the empty table with surprise on her face.

The four-kilometer supply point, as the first supply point of the entire marathon, is also the most visited supply point. The theory is that there should be enough energy drinks.

Liuli glanced at Xiaoli Hat's belly...it was not bulging.

Oguri Hat also looked innocent: "Squad Leader Liuli, although I get hungry easily, these are drinks... I can't drink that much."

"I think the players in the vanguard drank too much..."

Chapter 145 Crying? Crying is also counted in body fluid consumption

"General marathons don't have too much competitive competition... everyone runs very fast and over a long distance. It's more like challenging yourself than challenging others, so in most cases, Marathon runners encourage and help each other.”

Of course, that is under normal circumstances. The format of the competition changes rapidly, and special circumstances occasionally occur.

Just like the current Red Leaves Festival.

The viewers in the live broadcast room also followed Liuli's perspective and saw the empty supply station, and the entire live broadcast room was instantly filled with a joyful atmosphere.

[Hahaha, are the guys in front of you all buckets?Drink so much in one sitting? 】

[I know this tactic, take other people's path and leave others with no way to go! 】

[It is said that marathons are just average to watch, but now the intensity has been increased, isn’t it? 】

Enthusiastic netizens are like this. As long as it doesn't involve issues of principle, they generally just think the fun isn't big enough.

Of course, there will also be some netizens with relatively good moral qualities who immediately raised objections in the live broadcast room:

[(Essential message, 2000 yen) I have never run a marathon, but is such a tactic really not a foul? 】

Liuli originally planned to leave this barrage question to other viewers in the live broadcast room to answer, in order to increase the popularity of the live broadcast room.

But since this fan directly sent him a paid barrage, Liuli naturally couldn't ignore the boss, so he replied: "Although the tactic of grabbing supplies does not seem very ethical, there are no clear rules for it. It is stipulated that everyone is only allowed to take and drink as much as they need each time...Young people are growing up, so it is normal to drink more and eat more."

"And from a tactical point of view, interfering with the opponent's physical distribution is actually a part of competition. Whether in football, basketball, or horse racing, there are tactics aimed at consuming the opponent's physical strength."

Especially in horse races, there are endless tactics to restrain other race girls from running or to consume other race girls' physical strength.

As for Liuli, she was a master of containment tactics. She immediately taught the audience about various containment tactics from the perspective of a horse race girl.

[Those who play tactics have a dirty heart...]

[The anchor has already captured my heart...]

[Since she knows so much about containment tactics, the anchor is also a bad woman. Why do I feel like her even more? 】

[New fans are still expressing their love for the anchor, but old fans have already begun to criticize her. 】

……

Although there was an atmosphere of laughter and laughter in Liuli's live broadcast room, the person in charge of the supply station was already very busy at this time.

As the person in charge of the Red Leaf Festival's supply system, he not only had to bow and apologize to the players, but also had to call the supply department at the rear and ask them to deliver supplies as soon as possible.

When the racing girls heard that their trainers and teachers were out of supplies, they immediately became confused.

"What should I do? Will the trainer die if he doesn't have water to drink? After all, it was said in class that humans are very fragile."

"I should have known better to hide a glass of water for the trainer."

"I drank a lot just now. When I secretly read romance novels, I often saw the heroine exchanging saliva with the hero... Of course, I don't want to do that."

Seeing that Tereson's racing girl had begun to think divergently, in order to prevent the situation from developing in a more troublesome direction, Liuli, the chairman of the Discipline Committee, had to stand up and correct the random thoughts and possible extreme behaviors of these young ponies. .

"Tereson's classmates, listen to me... although they humans are very weak..."

They are human beings when they open their mouths, and they always feel like they have betrayed others...

Liuli still raised her voice with a weird look on her face: "But the lack of a supply will not have a very big impact on humans, especially the first supply station. Such a small distance will not consume the physical strength of the contestants. clean."

"There are more than a dozen supply stations in the back. As long as we can get normal supplies from the supply stations at the back, it won't have a big impact on the results of the competition... But I'm afraid that the supplies at the subsequent supply stations will also be robbed. "

Liuli meant this to the racehorse girls, and even more so to the person in charge of the supply station.

The person in charge of the supply station, who was bowing and adding the 'Smi Marseille' combo, heard Liuli's words and his eyes lit up.

There is no way to escape the fate of wage deductions, but he still has the opportunity to avoid more wage deductions and avoid "Smith Marseille" at every subsequent supply station.

The top priority is to quickly provide supplies to athletes who have not drunk their supplies, and to increase inventory for subsequent supply stations!

The person in charge of supplies glanced at Liuli who was comforting the racing girls.

She is calm in the face of danger and smiles sweetly. She is worthy of the name Maple Leaf Princess. At first glance, she is the kind of gentle and resentful person who can be entrusted with important tasks.

……

Eight kilometers is a distance that most runners need to spend an hour of non-stop running to reach.

But for a marathon that is 42 kilometers long, this is just the beginning.

Central Trayson has always had physical requirements for its trainers, so the eight-kilometer jog was easy for all the trainers.

But running in an environment with wolves in front and tigers behind is really uncomfortable.

"Every time there is any movement from behind, I feel my anus tighten... Is this a sign that I am about to become depressed?"

In order to relieve the pressure, Ichiro Nagoshi started to talk nonsense to Yanghui, "I think the players behind will rush up and beat us?"

Yang Hui had already adapted to the sharp gazes of others, and replied calmly: "Let's talk about it after beating them. Of course there will be laws to punish them... But there is no supply, which is also a troublesome thing."

As a professional trainer who teaches jockey girls to run, Yang Hui naturally knows the breathing methods and standardized running postures of long-distance running. However, he only has running skills and no suitable supplies, so everything is empty talk.

Yang Hui pointed to the emergency lane on the side and said with determination: "I just saw a truck driving past the emergency lane. It should be that the official has started to replenish supplies for the subsequent supply stations..."

Ichiro Nagoshi asked excitedly, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw: "Where is the next supply station?"

"Twelve kilometers... arriving soon!"

"Aren't there still four kilometers left?! These four kilometers can make me cry!"

"Crying? Crying is also counted in body fluid consumption."

Yang Hui teased Yue Ichiro, but he swallowed his saliva and imagined the joy of drinking water.

If only there was water to drink now!

"Want to drink water?"

A dreamy voice came.