Even in her time, such behavior would be punished.

"There are differences in national conditions. Overseas racehorse girls compete more fiercely, and the identification of collision incidents is relatively loose, so they probably don't know that this is wrong."

Liuping trainer explained calmly, his face was unhurried.

As for the reason?

Because Xiaoli Mao doesn't need to experience such unexpected encounters at all now, and her position is so far behind, there is no reason worth snatching.

Pulling his hat, Liuping's trainer recalled his plan for rearranging Xiaoli's hat yesterday.

"It seems to keep her behind, and the preparations for observing the audience are used. If she still runs normally this time, I'm afraid she will suffer a big loss."

At this time, Oguri Mao, who was running, thought the same way.

"As expected of Uncle Six, I originally wanted to run first this time. If I really ran like that, it might consume too much energy because of this confrontation. '

But unlike the fortunate Oguri Hat, Tamamo Cross is very irritable.

She wanted to speed up many times, but the position was always occupied by the madness of Moonlight.

And she is a small racehorse girl. In terms of ability to grab the position alone, she can't compete with the moonlight madness with a huge figure.

So she made a decision.

"Wait, Tamamo Cross is moving!"

The commentary outside the field suddenly became louder, and they also saw the obvious movement of Yuzao Cross.

"She slowed down, Ellersley Glory has passed her. No, no! Tamamo Cross picked up the pace again, and she started to close in the outer lane!"

Yes, that's what Tamamo Cross thought of.

'Damn it, although this will lose some of my physical strength and distance advantage, there is no way to do it. With my strength, there is no way to collide with them. '

Thinking like this, Tamamo Cross began to speed up, and she gradually chased after him at a steady speed.

"Now the racehorse girls on the field have basically completed the position competition and entered the corner. Their next confrontation may be the final straight."

"That's right, Shirley Sky from England is taking the lead, followed by Baby Michelle, Tony Bianca and Master Your Order are in the middle of the team."

"Today's Oguri seems to be planning to implement a chase tactic, and until now, she is still at the end of the team.

Ahead of her are two beautiful ladies, Ellerslie Glory and the City of Gold. "

"The most conspicuous one is none other than our general general Yuzao Cross. She is now alone away from the team and is overtaking on the curve!"

"We're going to catch up!"

Overtaking opponents one after another, Tamamo Cross bought this unimpeded front at the cost of more distance.

"Ah! Miss Yuzao, have you caught up from the outside world?"

"angry."

Hearing this sound, Tamamo Cross had already started to fold its ears back.

"you are annoying."

She squinted her eyes and looked at the cat-smiling obedience master.

"You're about to sprint, right?"

Obedience Your Master said with a smile on her face, although it was a question sentence, her tone and eyes were very sure.

"I'm going to sprint too."

"We won't let you guy catch up."

Leaving this ruthless sentence behind, Yuzao Cross quickened his pace and left the Master who obeyed your orders behind.

"Hmph... Sure enough."

Obeying Your Master smiled maliciously, but at the same time, a force was gradually mobilized by her.

"Everyone! Pull out the corner! Now that we have reached the straight track, it can be seen that the players are already ready to move."

"right here!"

Yuzao clenched his teeth cross-handedly, and exerted a lot of force on his feet.

"Let you see the electric light from Japan!"

The greatly increased speed was beyond the expectations of all opponents, and they watched this Lumao horse girl quickly and unstoppably surpass themselves.

"No!"

"No way..."

There were wailing sounds one after another, but there were also strong people who were ready.

"How conceited, the king of Japan."

Tony Bianca stared closely at the Tamamo cross in front of him, his eyes were as sharp as a goshawk.

"But who do you think I am! How dare you sacrifice your strength to circumnavigate the outer circle in front of me, how stupid!"

There seemed to be a real mist floating in her eyes, and the speed of waving her hands suddenly accelerated, rushing directly towards the gap in front of her.

"Tony Bianca speeds up! What an astonishment, she overtook two jockey girls in just a split second!"

"All the players have accelerated, and they are almost huddled together on this straight! Cheers resounded throughout the Tokyo arena!"

"Xiaoyu..."

Trainer Komiyama in the auditorium clasped his hands and prayed.

"It's coming, the feeling is coming!"

The whole body of Yuzao Cross trembled, and the divine light in the pupils spread irregularly like lightning.

"Crack!"

It was clear that the sky was clear, but all the race girls present seemed to have heard thunder.

"Show us! Blast and Thunder, let's see it!"

Field 【White Rice Wife】

(Raiden is also called rice wife in Japan)

The overwhelming white lightning covered the whole body, and all the horse girls felt the majesty of the sky.

They watched the extremely fast sprint of Tamamo Cross with an incredible gaze.

"No one can catch up to us!"

Yuzao laughed heartily, and the fierce wind resistance made the winning uniform rattle.

But really not?

"Ha ha."

As if laughter was ringing in his ears, Tamamoji could feel a chill all over his body.

"What's going on? This kind of pressure!"

She subconsciously shifted her perspective back, even if she didn't see it, a pair of funny star style invisible eyes just popped into her mind.

"Card wipe!"

All the horse girls hallucinated the sound of the mirror breaking.

Chapter 140 Four: The Japanese Cup

Working hard, working hard, I have been working hard.

but……

Can't win all the time.

Whether it is changing the way of running or exhausting strategies, I can never win.

Until that day, it was my first contact with grass court games.

"This kind of ground is so comfortable. It doesn't sink your feet, and it only takes a little effort to make the speed soar."

I kept measuring this piece of grass with my feet, and the soles of my shoes felt a touch I had never experienced before. At this moment, I understood a fact.

"If this was the kind of surface I was running in the first place, I would have won."

In order to test this idea, I once again participated in the grass competition.

This time I made all the preparations, whether it was targeted adjustments or investigations of the opponent, I tried my best to do my best.

As a result, I got No.2.

"Nearly, only barely, if I could keep running on the grass!"

The clenched hands were loosened, and she gritted her teeth unwillingly as she obeyed your master, because she knew it was impossible.

In the United States, mud races are the mainstream, and there are few grass races throughout the year.The idea of ​​just wanting to run on grass is too extravagant.

"Then you can take a look at this competition~~"

The trainer with an accent said to Master Your Order, and at the same time he handed over a newspaper.

"Japan Cup?"

After carefully reading the newspaper, I obeyed your master and said in doubt, she has never heard of when there will be a world competition in Japan.

"Yes, the GI Invitational Tournament held in Japan.

The 2400-meter grassland is the distance you are good at, and it is one of the few high-speed tracks in the world, which is almost the same as this grassland. "

"But Japan... I'm an American horse girl, going outside to compete..."

There is some hesitation in following your orders.

"Although you were born here, it doesn't mean that you must produce results here."

The trainer pointed to the notice in her hand.

"Maybe this Japan Cup is your stage."

This sentence moved her, and she began to repeatedly study the conditions for participating in foreign competitions.

"Sure enough. Although there are also many international competitions, the conditions in Europe are too harsh.

In contrast, because the Japan Cup is the first International Invitational Tournament set up in the Japan Flash Series, the conditions are quite loose. "

"Even I can participate."

She gritted her teeth and put away the newspaper.

From this day on, she began to dress herself up deliberately, deliberately not to participate in grass competitions, and completely concealed her true self.

Only in this way, others will not be on guard against her, only in this way...

Intelligence is at her disposal!

"All the hard work is for this moment! Tamamo Cross! Don't even think about running away like this!"

Domain [wild joker]

(wild joker)

The pitch-black glass was completely shattered, and starlight flickered in the eyes of your master.She lowered her body desperately and sprinted towards the front.

"Listen to your master! Listen to your master and rush up! So fast! She followed behind Yuzao Cross and rushed out in one breath!"

"The road ahead is smooth, no racehorse girl can stop her sprint!"

"What's going on!"

Tamazao Cross ran while running with his head buried, while shouting.

She could feel the crazy emotion behind her, the ghostly and rampant atmosphere permeated the audience, and together with her domain, oppressed all the horse girls.

"That guy, does he have such a level!"

While sprinting desperately, Yuzao Cross sighed in his heart, not wanting to be followed by your master who was approaching from behind.

"It's really nice to pretend, we didn't pay attention to her at all before, otherwise we wouldn't be so passive."

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