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Chapter 485 NO68: Occasionally Occasionally Hitting Ghosts(1/2)

Chapter 485 NO68: Occasionally there will be ghosts in the OP game

Author: Gu Xinxuan

Chapter 485 NO.68: Occasionally there will be ghosts in the OP game

"The vanguard! After the halfway point of the race, the situation has finally stabilized! The fugitive Medicine King Fengruo maintains a two-horse length distance from the vanguard group behind him, and the leader of the patrol Tianshou is still unwilling to give up!"

"It's reminiscent of the Ocean Championships in July."

"Yes! But after these two old rivals, there is the eldest lady of the gorgeous clan."

"To participate in this competition with the writing style of First Ruby, I must be planning to practice in secret."

"But everyone knows the meaning of Daiichi Ruby's name! Can she win the victory? She maintains a neck-to-neck gap with the Patrol Tenkuri, and the way forward is obviously blocked!"

"She is trapped. The leisure time in the countryside and the evening sky are catching up with her at a faster pace. It is really difficult for her to break through with her physique."

"After that, there are Duo Wangdun and Manchester City teahouse players! The dark horse girl who showed her leading style in the beginning is now only wandering in the middle group, and even blocked by the wailing tide! She failed to adapt to the heavy pressure.

Is the grass quality at the racecourse?!”

"The first game back after a few months of rest was on this kind of grass. It was really bad."

Bad...?

Stepping on the relatively heavy grass, the force that tended to spread evenly followed the soles and shoes of the shoes, and the self-running shoes fed back to her feet, giving her an extremely familiar feeling.

Yes, familiar.

This familiarity does not come from Qianming-senpai's suggestion, nor does it come from my own hobbies.

But...

——

"Master actually trained us for heavy horse racing."

"Really?" Rudolph was a little surprised.

"Yes," Suzi shrugged helplessly, "It's rainy in the summer, and there will definitely be rainy days in the competition. We must be given advanced training in advance..."

"Ah haha, that's the style of Little Snake," Qian chuckled and waved her hand, "Every time I go out, I stuff an umbrella into my briefcase, no matter if it's sunny or not..."

When she said this, she lowered her eyes and looked at Omer's seat.

There was the briefcase he always carried with him.

Not only her, Tachyon Bourbon also paid attention to her.

The cohabitants who have a certain level of knowledge about the trainer (netizen) are all aware of the abnormality of the other person going to do errands without carrying a bag.

It is true that in life, there will always be times when you forget to bring your keys when you go out.

But the three girls all subconsciously ruled out this possibility, so they were a little curious about the details of his need to travel.

It's just that the teahouse competition is currently taking place, so this curiosity is just curiosity.

The topic also revolves around the competition.

"Isn't the point of the training the trainer's personal demonstration?" Suzi curled his lips, "I really splattered a lot of mud on my clothes in those days."

"But the Master also did your clothes and drying." Bourbon tried to maintain the trainer's reputation.

"This is what Guinea Pig should do!"

Seeing the natural look on the researcher's face, the cybernetic horsegirl was deeply immersed in a sense of powerlessness due to individual differences in thinking.

But there was more than one person involved who didn't pay attention to this point. The student council president with a weird look didn't ask about the treatment of mud splashing, but: "He gave you a demonstration?"

Regarding this topic, she couldn't help but think of a short video of a few minutes.

That short video ranked first among chat room files with a unique 100% download rate in a small chat room where only one person was absent.

The emperor, who was busy with official duties, had no time to participate in the discussion, nor did he have any thoughts of "competing with him". He just laughed it off as a mere conversation piece.

Now that I think about it, a strange thought inevitably arises... Could it be that Trainer Omer is quite talented in this area?

"Yes, the difference between heavy and slightly heavy grass, the stress of different moisture retention and the way of stepping on it are not only comprehensive but also detailed," Airi Soko waved her hand in a particularly speechless manner, "It feels like being taught by a senior senior

, I really convinced him."

"..."

"Huh? Is that guy so weird?"

The sudden voice almost made everyone look up, and the next second, Tachyon, Bourbon and Akane all looked at the venue again.

They all recognized the wrong person in a trance.

Leaving aside the tea table, the number of contacts with the other girls living in the office is even less than that of the 'outsiders' on the side.

"Why are you here? SS." The so-called outsider asked calmly. Although he was a little surprised when he first saw him, the emperor would not mistake him for a teahouse.

However, the other party answered the question rudely: "This is where the O'Merington guy sits?"

The horse girl with black hair and black clothes, but without the strand of white hair on her head, lowered her head and looked at the empty seat.

She also recognizes black briefcases and so on.

Not to mention that all the seats around here are packed, but there is only one conspicuous empty seat here.

There is even a racehorse girl like Rudolf on the side.

"Come and take over!" He grabbed the briefcase and sat down on the empty seat. Zhou Jingjing looked unhappy, "I also brought representative Qianming back with me, but she has her own seat."

"So you're going to evade the fare and grab the trainer's position?"

The person here who would be so quarrelsome is naturally not a stranger to Sunday Serenity, but I can't say that I have a close relationship with Ari Soko.

Adults have always been disdainful of arguing with minors. In the past, the quiet Sundays that could not be discussed with this child who was "draging" the teahouse would have simply disappeared in spirit disguise.

Only this time, she could only sit here with her arms folded and said unhappily: "I told you, come and take over!"

And what's more important!

You have to sit here so that the teahouse can be easily seen.

"By the way, there's this guy too!"

Suddenly remembering something, Zhou Ningping took out his mobile phone and was about to show it to a few people, but found that the guy inside was not there.

The movement suddenly stopped.

"Um?"

There was also Arisuko's increasingly suspicious gaze on the side, as well as the doubtful gazes of others.

No... we clearly agreed to return to the real world together, so where did that guy go?

After using the source energy contact data to confirm that the Digimon was indeed not there, when he realized that the other party was not joking with him, but had directly fooled him, Dark Sunday clenched his fists tightly.

But at this moment, the crowd around him suddenly became excited.

The crowd of exclamations was so huge that several people among them, especially those with sensitive hearing as horse racing girls, subconsciously looked behind them, and there was a broadcast that spread all over the field and exclaimed:

"Mancheng Teahouse, Manchester City Teahouse is catching up! She finally started to speed up, from the outer road! It turned out to be the outer road! She moved to the outer road little by little and speeded up, crossing the wailing tide, surpassing the countryside leisurely, the evening sky! Approaching the third

One Ruby!”

"At the same time, the Fertile Medicine God suddenly stalled! What happened! What happened! Is it a backlash from the rhythm? No! It's a rain of arrows, a rain of arrows floating in front!"

"That's the natural skill of the Sky Hunter! After stably surpassing the first Ruby, she released the restraint skill on the God of Abundance Medicine!"

The horse girl with short blue hair galloped forward, bent her bow and arrow, and swung her arrow like stars.

"Emperor Gong Duan Kong Che Tai Qing," the host added, "This is an energy talent that can only be seen in OP-level events or Dream Cup. It is not allowed in G-level events."

"Then she accelerated! The Patrol Sky Hunter accelerated!" The commentator spoke quickly, "At the moment when she was about to enter the corner, her skills were far more impressive than her natural skills!"

"Yundi is gradually leaving, but she will run into the rain of arrows that have not dissipated together with the Fertile Medicine God."

"But that's where the endgame is! As we all know, most of the talents possessed by racing girls will be used in the endgame!"

Just like this moment, the little black-haired horse girl with a big red bow tied behind her head could even walk half of the castle with one foot.

Fiery red flames, fluttering petals, and a sense of oppression that was enough to intimidate the surrounding blockers emerged from the end of the stairs in an instant.

To become the supreme horse girl!

This is tempering, this is... a trial!

【Supreme であれ】/Supreme

Even though her breathing was mixed with turbid impurities, the proud girl from a famous family still retained enough physical strength to activate the innate skills with a great name.

It is not only a burst of real-time speed, but also a restraint technique that can harm surrounding opponents.

In this final set, in this third of the game, at this final point of the decisive victory.

Even if the steps are extremely heavy, even if it is difficult to take out the two feet, even if the unbearable pain is protesting from the lungs, at least there should be more glory.

This is just an OP level event.

It is a basic competition that only a few hundred fans can participate in. It is a competition that famous ladies should not bother to participate in - a 'common people's competition', a 'dirty competition'.
To be continued...
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