I'm a pegasus, not a racehorse girl

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Only when you step on the grass will the atmosphere around you make you realize what a big reward event is and what a GI is.

This sense of depression and stagnation is really not comparable to GⅡ or GⅢ. Every opponent around is an enemy that cannot be underestimated. Even their strength is actually on par. It may just be luck that makes them win difference.

"It's really a dragon's pond and a tiger's den. I don't know what kind of monsters the opponents are in the even more terrifying ancient horse race."

Looking around, feeling the icy stares of his opponents, even Ryan couldn't help but feel stiff.

"But when it comes to monsters, there is a one-in-a-million super-type existence here."

Sensing the swaying tail of the cold hair behind him, Ennis Fengshen said to himself.

And then, not only her, but all the horse race girls present felt this amazing courage even though they were a bit slower.At this moment, all eyes subconsciously shifted to the passageway behind him.

The ears are shaking unconsciously. Although I can't hear the sound at all now, the sound of auditory hallucinations is already lingering in my heart.

"Crack, click, click..."

The unhurried pace and the sense of swelling getting closer and closer caused all the contestants to start a subconscious confrontation.

It's getting closer, the owner of this oppressive feeling is getting closer, what the ears hear is no longer hallucinations, but the sound of serious footsteps.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

"It's really the boots. The sound is still the kind of pure iron. Can you just say that it is a decisive suit?"

Ryan was complaining over there, while Fengshen beside him was thinking about another thing.

"How beautiful do you think Linguang is in the final suit? I don't think it will be inferior to the seniors in the Golden City."

The two of them had thoroughly tasted Linguang's power in the last Yayoi Award, so relatively speaking, this aura didn't have a big impact on them.This can be seen from the nervousness of the horse race girls around, but they can chat casually.

But this does not mean that they will ignore Linguang. In this match, they regard Linguang as a moving myth.

"Oh! Don't say too much, let's start with the loudest cheers, this is exactly the respect she deserves!"

"From the local to the central, after more than 20 games without a single defeat, like a transcendent in another dimension, the golden step is blooming with prestige! For her, even URA took the initiative to change the strict rules!"

"Now, with an overwhelming No.1 spirit, she has come to the Satsuki Award, the first stage of this classic triple crown! Do you trust her?"

"Bright Knight, Margaret Linguang is here! Undoubtedly overwhelming and powerful!"

Cheers are like thunder, and sound can also be a weapon. At least many people in the audience at the moment feel palpitations because of this.

It's this kind of madness, it's this kind of domineering, the overwhelming strength brings overwhelming expectations, and the shining resume without defeat can make fans feel proud together.

It was catharsis, and it was their excitement to see the legend rise and to be a part of it.

But Linguang didn't like this, she didn't need this trend of being led by emotions and making people lose their minds.

'If there's one thing the audience can learn from me, it's calmness and persistence. '

She who has always held such an attitude would not wish to see such a frenzied scene.

Cheers are like thunder, and sound can also be a weapon. At least many people in the audience at the moment feel palpitations because of this.

It's this kind of madness, it's this kind of domineering, the overwhelming strength brings overwhelming expectations, and the shining resume without defeat can make fans feel proud together.

It was catharsis, and it was their excitement to see the legend rise and to be a part of it.

But Linguang didn't like this, she didn't need this trend of being led by emotions and making people lose their minds.

'If there's one thing the audience can learn from me, it's calmness and persistence. '

She who has always held such an attitude would not want to see such a frenzied scene, so now she is here.

'Sometimes I have to admit that the style of clothes can really change a person's appearance. '

Linguang slightly closed his eyes, looking at the exit in front of him.

'The me now, under the backdrop of this costume, has a completely different aura than usual, and I don't know if they can adapt. '

It's just that the complicated thoughts in her mind will not affect Linguang's decisive and steady steps, she strode out without hesitation.

What came with her was a certain kind of icy, majestic, and roaring aura, like facing the tip of a gun and witnessing a grand battlefield.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

On the way of Linguang walking towards the track step by step, the atmosphere on the field has been stirred for her, like the glacier water pouring down on the head in the dog days, the previous frenzied atmosphere has been completely suppressed.

"so beautiful……"

Mubai McQueen looked at Linguang approaching gradually, his purple eyes could no longer accommodate any other existence.

"It can only be said that Senior Linguang's usual attire is too deceptive, and this outfit really suits her very well."

Mebado Dobo muttered beside him.

"Wow, Fengshen, Linguang really showed her waist, you guessed it quite accurately. Fengshen?"

Ryan's words went unanswered because Feng Shen had already been distracted.

Chapter 270 Five, Gaoyue Reward · Departure

For Linguang, a close friend, Ennis Fengshen has mixed feelings.

What she didn't know was that she didn't actually have [-]% positive thoughts about Linguang.

In any case, she is just a young girl, but she has to work to support her family after her studies, especially in Treisen, there are many first-class young ladies, and her inferiority complex is actually deep. Planted in her heart.

At this time Linguang appeared.

The mother of a racehorse who is also from a difficult background, even Linguang is even more difficult. This kind of natural sympathy makes Fengshen want to get close.

'Her life experience is the same as mine, so she must be different from these young ladies. '

It's not that Fengshen hates her classmates, it's just that children don't know how to restrain themselves and be considerate of other people's feelings. Sometimes excessive care can hurt Fengshen, but they don't know anything about it.

People's hearts are really complicated, too much is too much.

But Fengshen, who approached with the idea of ​​"huddling together for warmth", finally found that what he approached was not the firewood that also burned himself, but the sun.

He dignifiedly and completely accepted the pity they gave him, and then used his strength to pierce all their aloof pity, leaving only respectful gazes around him.

I never dodged, never feared, and never wavered by the attitude of my classmates.

The figure standing in the distance seems to be the same poor student as himself, but his state of mind is completely different.

After realizing this, Fengshen couldn't face her with her true self, which made her feel painful.

But now, Linguang's heroic demeanor in the winning uniform and his awe-inspiring aura reminded him of the scenes when he got along with him, as if someone whispered something in his ear, telling him something.

There are thousands of things that can affect people, such as family, education, encounters... But in the end, who you will become can only be decided by yourself.

"On this track, can I stand on an equal footing with you? With our current status as a contestant."

While Fengshen was meditating, Linguang had already come to their side with steady steps.

Strange to say, Japan's grass track is also known to be weak all over the world, so the lighter and more agile racehorse girls have an advantage.

And seeing Linguang's heavy steps and the strength of each step, she suffered a big loss in the Japanese grass field competition. Perhaps she can truly display her full potential by participating in the mud field competition.

(The dump truck is coming!)

"Fengshen, Ryan, how are you doing recently?"

"Ah, I'm in great shape right now. Thanks to Linguang you let me go back and communicate with my family. Without their support and understanding, there would be no Fengshen who is fully fired!"

With his right hand stretched out in a yes gesture, the current Fengshen's excitement is visible to the naked eye.

On the other hand, Mubai Ryan is not as familiar with Ennis Fengshen.

"Gui'an, Linguang student today, you have really become the focus of the target. I have never seen a few examples of this sassy and majestic temperament. If you are willing to be a star, I can guarantee that you will never be inferior to Miss Golden City."

Ryan said exactly that this is the result of her conservativeness. In fact, now Linguang is vaguely the most popular among the active racing girls, and idols and racing girls are naturally linked.

"Just kidding, with my boring personality, I'm afraid I won't be qualified for the job of a star."

"Speaking of Linguang, although there is no limit to the type of decisive suit, is there really no problem with the spear behind you?"

Ennis Fengshen pointed to the long sharp metal object behind Linguang, and couldn't bear to look directly at it.

"Now I can only rejoice that Linguang is your escape horse. Otherwise, if you stay behind with your whole body, I'm afraid it's not a natural and non-consumable interference skill. All the horse girls in front will have a frightening debuff."

"This... I really can't explain it, sorry."

Pulling out the spear, Linguang held it with one hand and held it flat in front of her face. Although holding the gun did make her feel comfortable, it was still a bit nonsensical.

"Well, don't worry, as long as it passes the audit, it proves that it is compliant, and it can be simply used as an ornament on the back."

"The final suit...it's amazing."

After talking for a while and maintaining her community (mouth mustache), Linguang also left. It was only a few minutes before the time to enter the gate, and she planned to go forward and wait.

"It's just the No. [-] lane of Da Nei Gate. Other racing girls should dream of it, but it's a bit troublesome for me."

Looking at the position she was assigned to, Linguang suddenly felt a little tricky. She is not good at breaking through the siege of horses, so if there are more than four racehorse girls who can overtake her at the start speed, they will be crushed. Blocked, it's really hard to say later.

"After all, I can't really use this gun to stab the opponent in front of me into candied haws."

Of course, a great inner way is also an indispensable condition.

Because only this position is where all the horse girls will subconsciously approach. If she is blocked at the beginning of the big inner road, there will be more horse girls following behind, and she will be tightly squeezed inside.

"Heading is a foul, so only 'that tactic' can be considered."

Nodding her head, Linguang had already made up her mind about the decision, but from the lamenting expression on Fengshen's side, she knew that she should be planning to adapt accordingly.

And Ryan was much calmer, she just stared at the finish line closely, and then looked at Linguang and Ennis Fengshen from time to time.

She has decided to keep an eye on Fengshen.

"beep!"

The reminder sounded, all the gates were opened, and the pressure on the spot was like a student taking the college entrance examination.

"Here we come! In the classic Triple Crown of Destiny, the first leg of the Gaoyue Awards begins! The Zhongshan Racecourse is already roaring with joy!"

"The weather is good today, the grass is 2000 meters, the middle distance."

"Everyone enters the gate!"

"哐!", "哐!", "哐!"

The gates were closed one by one, and the voices of the audience outside the venue seemed to be cut off in an instant, and the horse race girls could only hear the voices of each other's opponents.

Normally, there would be constant turmoil in the gate now, and only a few confident racehorse girls could calm down.

But today...

'Don't dare to move...'

All the horse girls are standing rigidly, although their postures are not fixed, but that state makes people feel the heaviness at a glance.

It's not the feeling of being threatened, it's more like the cuteness shown by a serious leader or elder.

"..."

All the horse race girls turned their gazes to Linguang, only to see that the spear in Linguang's hand was smashed deeply into the grass inside the gate by her, leaning slightly on the gun, closing his eyes and saying nothing.

Just under her feet, fluctuations are brewing in a field that ordinary horse girls can't see.

ps the next update will be later

Chapter 270 Six: Gaoyue Reward First Half

'Is there some fluctuation under Linguang's feet, am I wrong? '

Ennis Fengshen rubbed her eyes in disbelief, wondering if there was something wrong with her eyesight, but it didn't work. From her point of view, the land under Linguang's feet was still fluctuating.

'Impossible, why is the ground shaking like jelly? '

Fengshen was shocked, she felt that there might be something wrong with her body.

'Sure enough, is it because you have to work and train recently that you are exhausted?After today's competition, go to the infirmary in the academy to have a look. '

But now the flustered Ennis Fengshen didn't know that all the horse girls in the audience were staring at Linguang, but she was the only one who felt the distortion. This was not a disease, but a manifestation of some kind of talent.