And the result of this is self-evident. When she went to recover the recording equipment placed before the finish line, all she could see was darkness.

In addition, the gap between the Night King and Ulala crossing the finish line was too small, and Ai Lisuko and his party who were driving behind them had no way of distinguishing which of the two crossed the finish line first.

But this interesting accident completely broke the depressive atmosphere that had been suppressed by the Night King's aura.

"Hey, hey, it's not a formal game anyway, so isn't a draw ending pretty good?" Compared to the three more mature racehorse girls, the emperor at this time looked at him with a funny expression on the corner of his mouth. Not far from the car window, there were two figures, one pink and one white, who seemed to be talking about something.

Anyone can see that there are some weird thoughts spinning in her little head.

"Indeed, what the emperor said is correct. In this way, the purpose of observing Ulala's strength on the mountain track this time can be regarded as a successful completion." Hearing the words of the emperor, Ai who had already stopped the car Nisi Fengshen's blue pupils also stared at the two figures in agreement.

[Wow wow wow wow!Night King, this is too much!After being consumed by so many excellent horses in turn, he still managed to remain undefeated.

This is still less than half a year after debut!If it's the second year, wouldn't I have no chance to perform at all?My plan——! ! ! 】But different from her calm appearance on the surface, this unruly son of the wind has already hung a level 13 hurricane in her heart, because she seems to have seen the future in which her small calculations are completely shattered.

Today's match, even in her opinion, is considered to be quite standard.

Especially the two of McQueen and Tea House, their outstanding strength and extraordinary stability are jaw-dropping.Ennis Fengshen thought that if she was targeted by such a group of opponents under such conditions, she would probably be helpless, but the junior of the Night King abruptly made an unreasonable move in the face of the situation. The road to defeat.

Although this has something to do with her running away from the horse, but

"——Night King, it's really amazing. After watching this game, I don't know why I feel a little admiration for her." What's more, the poet and poetry drama who was still terrified of the Night King looked at her now. The eyes of that silver-white figure were already filled with longing.

Different from the competition, as an audience, after watching the whole game of the Night King, even the poetic drama has to admit that the running of the Night King is full of attraction for the horse girl.

Obviously knowing that he is not the opponent of the Night King now, but Poetry unexpectedly found that an urge to try has risen in his heart.

If you run with the Night King, you will definitely be able to take yourself a step further.

Thinking of this, Poetry can't help but recall that he once asked Necha why he was so obsessed with competing with the Night King.

"Why are you obsessed with the Night King? Sure enough, it is because you can clearly feel your limits when you compete with her.

Once you know your limits, you will have a clearer understanding of how to make yourself stronger.

Moreover, the night king's game is different from other horse girls. If you feel it with your heart, you will find that she is always by your side. "I remember at that time, Necha answered her like this.

Before this competition, Poetry Drama couldn't understand the meaning of Necha's words at all, but now, she felt that she understood a little bit.

If the Night King's aura spread throughout the audience is regarded as a part of her, then wouldn't she always be by their side, and never leave even one person behind to pay attention to them! ?

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuhou

If I worship the Night King as my teacher, can she give me this move? "Beside her, the Twin Turbo, who has changed into a pair, is staring at the smartphone in her hand with her pair of different-colored pupils, as if doing so will cause her phone to malfunction in the next second. .

But her usual cute attitude made the poetic drama who had been quietly paying attention to her breathe a sigh of relief.She was worried that the twin turbos would suffer the same blow as her previous self, but now it seemed that, as expected of her, her worries were completely unnecessary.

"Stupid Twin Turbo, if you try harder, even the special mobile phone for racehorse girls will be broken by you. If you don't have the money to repair it, I won't lend you the money." And she Nei Qia, who was dragging his weary pace, saw his tricky behavior at a glance. The girl with drooping wet red twin ponytails sighed slightly, then tapped Twin Turbine's head with her right hand and said.

"——Necha!? Is it really Necha!?" But unexpectedly, the twin turbines who raised their heads because of being knocked on the head by her looked at her in a daze and asked a strange question. question.

"Huh? What's the matter!? Of course it's me, otherwise who else do you think it is?" Nei Qia, who was a little terrified by the staring eyes of the twin turbos, asked back unconsciously while smoothing his twin ponytails.

"It's nothing, I just feel that the current Neiqia looks like the real Neiqia." Twin Turbine, who was asked by Neiqia, blurted out his thoughts the moment he was asked.

"Do you mean that I was a fake before this? I'll watch Twin Turbo for dinner tonight. You'd better figure it out yourself." Although I knew what Twin Turbo wanted to express, I still felt sorry for such a dumb Twin Turbo. , Nacha felt that he should teach her a little lesson.

"Oh!? Don't! What I mean is that although the previous Neicha was also Neicha, I still feel a little different from the previous Neicha, but the current Neicha is very similar to the previous Neicha!

I didn't want to say that the previous inside is just a fake!I'm going to die if I can't eat Necha's dinner! "Neicha's words made this racehorse girl with heterochromatic eyes, who has always been a symbol of vitality, suffocate quickly like an eggplant beaten by frost.

The deer-like heterochromatic eyes stared at Nei Qia with anticipation, which made Nei Qia feel a huge sense of guilt.

"—Really, I'll let you off this time, but you have to take the cultural courses well. How can I rest assured that you are like this now."

"Oh, I see—" Twin Turbine nodded and listened to Nai Qia's familiar thoughts, and at the same time thought with some regret, Night King, can you make Nei Qia and my state good? The inner parts are blended together and handed over to me.

"—A draw, right? Even if you do this, can't you beat the Night King? Really, monster." The shortness of breath quickly returned to normal under conscious adjustment, and McQueen's ears pricked up. Keenly caught the few words leaked from a group of people not far away.

Raising his head, his violet-like noble eyes stared blankly at the figure of the Night King not far in front of him. McQueen savored the complex emotions in his heart like five flavors.

She was completely aware of the ingenious finish at the end of the final game, and she was confident that she had done everything she could in this game.

And the fact is indeed the case, she almost consumed all the final game skills of the Night King, after that, the cooperation between Necha and Ulala is also amazing.

But even if this is achieved, is there still a short distance from the goal of defeating the Night King! ?

If this game can be won, she always feels that she will be relieved, but after seeing the current result, McQueen finds that she is not very disappointed, not only is she not disappointed, she even feels a little happy.

Yes, this is the Night King.Even if you try your best, you don't have the feeling that you can definitely win, but because you are so unreasonable, whether it is me or the emperor, they will be attracted by you and want to continue running with you.

[Sure enough, I still want to use my own legs to defeat the Night King! ] Clenching his fists tightly, McQueen's inner determination has been honed to be tougher and sharper.

Although she is still hiding the blade in the scabbard and waiting for the right time, when she reveals the blade, everyone will definitely look sideways at her.

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Chapter 220 Three Horse Racing Is Really Fun

"Ha-ha-ha-" But as the focus of everyone's attention, the Night King's state at this time is definitely not very good.

The silver-white figure was half-bent, with his right hand propping up the tall trees beside him, panting violently.

She now only feels that her lungs have become a broken bellows, and a large amount of oxygen will be leaked every time she breathes, no matter how hard she breathes, it is not enough.

Not only that, but now that the inexplicably high spirit of struggle had completely cooled down, the shoulders that she had sacrificed to pull in the distance also began to send a burning pain to her.

The momentary blank mind due to lack of oxygen was even more painful, which made the Night King's poor state even worse, and even his graceful and tall body began to wobble.

If there are uninformed bystanders who see the picture at this time, they will definitely think that the Night King is the most down-and-out racehorse girl on the field.

But there was no way around it. The bad rules her teacher made especially for her made it impossible for her to get rid of other racehorse girls at the end of the game, and she was dragged into a tragic war of attrition.

And among the opponents who consume her, Meshiro McQueen and Manchester City Tea House are the outstanding Youjun, and then there is a sudden explosion of Neiqi and Ulala who is stronger than her imagination in this mode. .

The Night King can even assert that this match is the most frequently used ability since her debut, and it is also the worst match that has been consumed.She is now a little unclear whether her headache is caused by lack of oxygen or the side effects of excessive use of abilities.

"Phew—are you all right? Night King?" The night king's exhausted look looked so weak that Ulala who was beside her couldn't help but help her and asked aloud. Dao, not daring to leave her side for a moment, for fear that when she turned around, she would see the embarrassing figure of the pure white devil lying directly in the mud puddle.

"Ha - no, it's okay. Ha - I'm just, a little tired, rest, and I'll be fine in a while." To be honest, the Night King certainly doesn't think she's really okay, at least she's really sad now died.

But from another point of view, she is really fine, as long as she can transform back to the posture of Junya Sannomiya, all the pain that is troubling her now will be instantly transformed into maintenance time.

"Compared to, this, now—can I go back?" Therefore, the current Night King hopes to return to the hotel earlier than anyone else.

"Ulala, I don't know too well. But I should be going back soon.

After all, everyone looked exhausted. Facing the question of the Night King, Ulala subconsciously looked around, and every horse girl she saw showed more or less fatigue at this time.

The ones who are in the best condition may be her and Manchester City Cafe.

To be honest, before the start of the competition, Ulala also thought about how she could tell whether she was suitable for mountain running after only running 2000m.

But now, she felt that even if she ran 10 kilometers on a real mountain road, she might not necessarily be more tiring than running 2000 meters with the Night King.

No, that's not real fatigue.But Ulala, who was thinking here, couldn't stop shaking her little head, denying the first impression that came to her mind.

That's not real fatigue, because Ulala knows exactly what real fatigue feels like.

That feeling is like mixing pain, weakness and emptiness together, and then letting people swallow it.In that process, it is difficult to feel happy.

But running with the Night King is not like this. It is an experience that Ulala has never experienced so far.Obviously, she felt her limit more clearly than before, but she couldn't bear the thought of giving up at all.

Because she can clearly feel that the Night King is by her side, but what she is looking at is not the current self, but a further self.

That's right, it seems to be saying that you can only come to the position beside me if you go further.It can be described as incomparably arrogant, but at the same time, it is also her gentleness towards other horse girls.

Because, when you clearly feel your limit, but find that there is another person who believes in the possibility of you moving forward even more than yourself, this is already the biggest thing for a racehorse girl with a strong fighting spirit provocative.

As long as you are still a member of the race horse girl, you absolutely cannot ignore this gauntlet.

At this point, Ulala believes that she is not the only one who has this feeling, and I am afraid that Necha is also the same.Otherwise, it would be impossible for the two of them to catch up with the leading team in the final game.

Thinking of this, Ula stretched out her tender little hands to caress her muddy legs.Feeling the muscle twitching sensation transmitted from the fingertips, like an electric shock.

Ulala thought that she had already gotten used to this feeling, but when she really experienced it, she realized that squeezing out the last bit of strength from her body when fighting for victory, and squeezing out the last bit of strength from herself during training, was actually different. There is such a huge difference.

She couldn't say who won this race, after all, before the finish line, no matter who could see it, she was the only one left.

But there is one thing she is very sure of, that is, she is very satisfied with this game.

Turning her gaze back to the silver-white figure who was still panting, Ulala couldn't help smiling and said to her, "Thank you, Night King."

"——!?——" But facing her frankness, the silver-white racehorse girl stared at her quietly with those bewitching wine red eyes, and didn't say a word for a while. Come on.

"What's the matter? Is what Ulala said so strange?" The night king's pupils are special, she has the ability to penetrate into the hearts of others.

But just as most of her abilities are not one-way, but interactive, the pair of pupils with such specificity can be said to be the window to show the night king's soul.

For people with keen sensibility, if they can bear the feeling of being completely seen through when they look at the Night King, it is not impossible to capture the mood of the Night King.

And at this moment, Ulala was undoubtedly one of them, so she could see how huge waves her sincere thanks had caused in the heart of the Night King.

"——No, it's nothing. It's just that after the race, you are the second horse race girl who can still smile and say thank you to me, Ulala.

After all, am I really qualified to accept this gratitude today?Before, Necha cried on the track, right? "At this time, the Night King has already returned to normal, whether it is words or expressions, they have returned to the cold again.

But Ulala felt that she felt the night king's self-blame and loneliness behind those words.

"Yeah, I cried. The crying was super ugly and miserable. Looking back now, I feel that it will probably be the dark history of my life.

But ah, that's my own problem, and it has nothing to do with you, the Night King. If you think that you can make me cry with your little tricks, then I'm really underestimated by you.There are limits to looking down on people, okay? "It was at this time that the voice of the Lord who was mentioned was slightly uncomfortable and coy from beside the two of them.

And when the Night King and Ulala followed the prestige, they saw the twin turbines beside them, and the pair of clear eyes of the pretty blushing Naiqia were constantly wandering on the Night King, but they just didn't dare to meet the Night King's sight. Said: "So, that, I just want to tell you, Night King! Just wait and see when the chrysanthemums are displayed! I will make you look good when the time comes!"

After issuing the declaration of war, Necha turned around without hesitation, only leaving the Night King behind, and then said in a much lower voice than before: "Although I don't know what you did, Night King What, but this time, thank you very much."

Without waiting for the words to fall, Nei Qia pulled aside and wanted to ask the Night King how to make the twin turbos with electrical failures rush towards the direction of the car.

"Hey, Necha, why are you walking so fast? I still want to ask Mr. Ye Wang about the [Electrical Destroyer] stunt."

"Shut up, Twin Turbo, go back with me and change your clothes. Why don't you even know how to change your clothes after you left the field first, so you're not afraid of catching a cold?" It was ruthlessly suppressed by the old lady.

"Although what Necha said is a bit harsh, she is right. If you are thinking about looking down on us now, you should get rid of it as soon as possible.

None of the horse girls here will be so weak that they will be so crushed by you that they will never recover. "As if it was agreed, as soon as Necha left, McQueen, who also didn't look very good, came up to the Night King, stretched out his slender jade fingers and pointed at the Night King's chest Said angrily.

I have to say that it is indeed McQueen.Although her tone of voice was not pleasant, every word she said really invaded the heart of the Night King.

"If you continue to have such arrogant thoughts, I guarantee that you will lose badly in the next match." After finishing what he wanted to say, McQueen turned around and left without hesitation.

She could already hear Erisuko shouting from the car not far away to prepare towels and a change of clothes for them.And she really didn't want to wear the tracksuit that was messed up by rain and mud anymore.

However, Erisuko's full preparation basically completely exposed that she was here for the rainy day from the very beginning.

"------"

"——" The three consecutive people arrived in a hurry as if going through the motions, and then left in a hurry, leaving only the Night King and Ulala staring at each other for a long time.

"Pfft! Hahaha!!! Everyone is much stronger than you imagined, and they also care about you, Night King." After staring at Night King for a while, Ulala seemed to turn around suddenly. Laughed like a god.She was genuinely happy, rejoicing in the fact that the Night King had far more friends than she had imagined and was far from alone.

"Well, horse racing girl, it's really amazing. No wonder I'm so obsessed. Horse racing, I'm really happy." And as if infected by Ulala's joy, the night king's wine red eyes also Also with a bit of confusion, the corner of his mouth curled up and whispered.

"Then let's not keep everyone waiting, let's go back together."

"—Well, I'm really tired today." Looking at the little hand that Ulala stretched out to her, the Night King slowly stretched out his hand to cover it, and was pulled by Ulala to trot towards the direction of the car.

Chapter 220 The Trap of Tenderness

Warm and cosy--

Streams of hot air penetrated into her limbs and bones flexibly as if possessing vitality, fully healed her body that had become cold and tired due to the competition, and soothed her restless heart.

This feeling of peace of mind is like returning to the embrace of her mother——

Um! ?

The metaphor that flashed in his mind instead awakened Night King's drowsy consciousness. After all, whether it was the previous life or this life, that great maternal love had already left him forever, so how could it be possible in this life? time to appear in this place.

"Ah, it looks like you've woken up. How is it? Did you sleep well?

It should be very comfortable, after all, Night King, you were really relaxed when you fell asleep just now. "Just when the Night King opened his eyes, he only had time to see the pure white mist that was visible to his eyes, and he was completely confused about what kind of situation he was in, but there was a very loud sound in her ear. It was a soft voice that was familiar but could not be heard immediately.

"Maruzen, senior!? Why are you dressed like this? No! Why am I lying in the hot springs!!?" And when the silver-white horse girl subconsciously turned her head to look at the place where the voice came from, the sight that caught her eyes The stimulating scene she saw caused her blood energy to instantly break through her own depressive threshold, and her brain was stimulated to wake up completely in an instant.

There is no other reason, but at this moment, Maruzenski, who also has one of the most graceful figures among the racehorse girls, just symbolically wears a pure white bath towel around his body.

And even this bath towel has become quite tight because of being soaked in the hot spring, showing grandpa's protruding devil figure to the fullest, coupled with the soaked tender and crisp red skin and grandpa's natural beauty. With seductive eyes.

What's more, with the sense of smell of the horse girl, the Night King felt that he could still smell a little fragrance different from the smell from the hot spring.

This kind of lethality is simply not comparable to the level of temptation of Benzi or Shitu. For Ye Wang, who has been single since his mother and fetus, this level of stimulation is far beyond his tolerance.

He can still think about where he is now and look back in time, which is already relying on the powerful talent possessed by this body.

It was also at this time that the Night King also recalled that after bandaging his wound and changing his clothes, he fell asleep on the way back.

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