I'm a pegasus, not a racehorse girl

Chapter 280 Eight Mancai Combination (Confirmation)

"Huh, what hell, there are too many fans, don't they all go to work?"

With her hands on her hips restlessly, Yuzao Cross still has lingering fears. The feeling of being squeezed and shoved in the crowd just now was too terrifying, making her hallucinate as if she was struggling in the raging waves.

"Fortunately, the security guard came over quickly, otherwise Linguang, you might have hand cramps signing today. But this also shows that you have reached a height that we can't even reach."

"Senior Yuzao has praised you."

"You have always been a senior, you are still so polite. It would be great if those in our family would honestly call us sister. Maybe it's really the rebellious period now, and I feel a little hiding."

With his hands crossed behind his head, Yuzao complained to Linguang about his family's shortcomings in a relaxed state of mind, and Linguang has also been a quiet listener, and the two of them have not become unfamiliar due to such a long separation.

"Ah, until now we've been the ones to talk about it, Linguang, what are you talking about, hurry up."

After talking all the way, Yuzao Shiji felt that her mouth was dry, and she patted Linguang's waist dissatisfied.

"But in my case, I didn't experience anything worth talking about. If I have to say it, there is only one Gaoyue Award..."

"Acridine! Let's forget about the Gaoyue Award. We have watched this game in countless places. Whether it is the scene of the game or the commentary, it is almost imprinted in our minds. Can't we say something else, such as in Did Treyson make any new friends or something?"

"In this case, there are indeed, but although I can talk to many classmates, there are not many who can be called friends."

"Well, this is normal, but after all, there are still a few?"

"It's true..."

Yuzao nodded Linguang's arm with a gossip all over his face, and his ears kept shaking.

"If you want to hear..."

Battering, gurgling, gurgling.

"Oh, you've been through a lot too, Manchester Teahouse and Alyssako? They are indeed two strong horse race girls, even I have heard of them in my hometown. If you look at them from your perspective, you think they are two How is it?"

Arms crossed her chest, Yuzao nodded seriously, her serious baby face made it hard to figure out her true inner thoughts.

"Both of them are naturally excellent racehorse girls. Tea House is still active, so let's not talk about it. Although Tachyon has retired, the achievements she left are still indelible."

"Ah, you're talking about grades... Obviously what we want to know is not this evaluation."

Rubbing her long hair in distress, a smile appeared on Yuzao's face soon.

"Well, forget it, this answer also reveals your thoughts and current situation in a sense, and our goal has been somewhat achieved."

"?"

"Don't be confused, you definitely can't figure it out now, let's talk about it later."

Yuzao crossed in a good mood and walked quickly ahead, leaving Linguang who was confused behind to think alone.

"Let's go, take us to find Xiao Limao. We haven't seen her for a long time, and we still miss her naive look. I just don't know if she misses us? This huge luggage is specially for her It retains the flavor of hometown."

After a long time, the two came to the cafeteria.

"It seems that there is no more, she has completely forgotten about us..."

Looking at Oguri Mao who devoured the food like a storm in front of her, sitting opposite her for several minutes but sadly found that he was still not noticed, Yuzao crossed his face speechlessly.

"Xiao Li has always been like this. As long as there is food in front of her eyes, she won't pay attention to other things."

Linguang came over with two glasses of drinks to appease the angry senior, but as soon as she opened her mouth, the ears of Xiao Limao, who was buried in cooking, jumped out flexibly, swinging back and forth as if they had life, and finally the top of the ears focused On the opposite side of Linguang.

"Margaret, are you here for dinner too?"

He pulled his head out of the sea of ​​carrots without hesitation. Although Xiaoli Mao's face was calm, his shining eyes said everything.

"Ah! Why, we've been sitting in front of you for a long time, we've greeted you, and we've spoken, but you're like a deaf-mute, you raised your head just after Linguang came over, do you want to make a difference? ?!"

Grinding his sharp teeth angrily, Yuzao Shiji felt that he was going to be dizzy with anger. Compared with Xiaolimao, the adolescent brother in the family was not too docile.

"Ah, so you came, Tamamo? When did you come back?"

"You bastard, such an expression of surprise now will only make us more angry."

Facing that innocent and silly face, as if all the anger had been burnt out suddenly, Yuzao Shiji could only feel a deep speechlessness left in his heart.

"Ah, I suddenly feel like an idiot. Why are we looking forward to returning to Teresan so much..."

"?"

Xiao Limao looked at her eternal opponent lying limply on the armchair like this, with some unknown existence floating out of her mouth, she just found it incomprehensible.

"Is Xiaoyu hungry? I can give you some meatloaf, but not carrots."

"Are we not as good as carrots?! You are human!"

Crackling, crackling.

Hearing the sound of the two bickering and arguing, Linguang silently picked up the coffee he brought.

'Ah, I want to go back to running. '

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"So Xiaoyu won't leave after she comes back this time?"

"Don't call us Xiaoyu!"

Not liking this nickname that seemed to be calling a puppy at all, Tamamo Cross pushed away the Oguri hat that came up in disgust.

"Well, although we have retired from the flash series, we still like the identity of the horse girl. Besides, Treyson does not only teach the knowledge of the game, but also has normal studies. We also want Get that decent diploma of knowledge."

"Ah? What studies?"

Xiaoli Mao stuffed a piece of meat floss bread into his mouth, his face full of doubts.

"It's something you've never understood in your life!"

Yuzao Cross said angrily.

"You guys are in a daze every day in class, and your studies have nothing to do with you."

"Well, I don't quite understand, but Xiaoyu, won't you run away from now on?"

"If you don't run, you won't be able to, but indeed, there is no chance to run with all your strength."

After stirring the coffee in the cup, and then taking a sip, Tamamo Jiji's current mood is no different from this bitter taste.

This scene aroused Linguang's thinking, she looked at Yuzao's distressed look and fell silent.

'Is there no way for a retired racehorse girl to race happily?What can I do for them...'

Chapter 280 Nine Miles Departure Decision

"Linguang, what's wrong with you?"

He shouted suspiciously to wake Linguang from his contemplation, looked up, and saw the two lumao on the opposite side staring at him with their necks outstretched.

"Sorry, I have thought about some future plans, have you been left out?"

"No, it doesn't matter, but the plan that requires you to think about it is the follow-up arrangement of the game? You should pay attention to the Triple Crown now, right, and don't let extra thoughts interfere with your thinking."

Yuzao frowned and put forward her own opinion. In her opinion, the classic triple crown is now the only thing Linguang needs to consider.

To be honest, if it wasn't because Linguang was already strong to another dimension, she wouldn't want to bother the other party today, she should let Linguang hurry up and practice.

"Don't worry, for the Triple Crown, no, for any competition, I have been fully prepared. I have been preparing since the moment I became a horse racing girl. Now I have come to this step naturally."

Linguang didn't intend to tell Yuzao Shiji what she was thinking about. She still knew this senior very well. Her overly petite body was stuffed with self-esteem far beyond ordinary people, and she would definitely not accept that her junior was bothering her.

But in the short period of time just now, the idea of ​​Linguang has been completed, not only for Yuzao Cross, but for all seniors.

'But it's not right now. I don't have enough weight to propose this plan. At least it will be convincing after the end of the Triple Crown and great achievements. Now I can only put this idea in my mind temporarily. '

"That's good. If you don't have such confidence, you are not the junior I know, so are you going to go straight to the Japanese Derby next? There will be several months of vacancy until the Chrysanthemum Tournament, and you are going to take a rest until the next day." In October or halfway to participate in a game to warm up?"

Reassured, Tamamoji took out a piece of hamburger meat from the bowl of the oguri hat, and asked casually, ignoring the sharp eyes at the side.

"Well, the interval is too long. I do plan to play a few more games during the Triple Crown, such as the NHK Mile Cup."

"Yeah, the NHK Mile Cup is also a GI event, so it won't be easy..."

"..."

Yuzao's cross-chewing motion stopped, and the chopsticks in his hand that were originally reaching for Xiaoli Mao's plate were also stunned. Now Xiaoli Mao seized the opportunity and stuffed all his food into his mouth. He looked at Yuzao beside him seriously.

Sure enough, as long as the food was in front of him, Xiao Limao's brain would give way to his stomach.

Just like now, she didn't realize what Linguang said just now.

For about ten seconds or so, Linguang looked at Yuzao cross-eyed and widened his eyes and wanted to reprimand him, but slowly hesitant, fixed his eyes on the face facing Guangguang, he hesitated to speak, and finally sighed as if giving up.

"Hey, we almost yelled, but think about it carefully, you have always had your own plans and ideas, which are far more reliable than ours, and it's the same now."

Linguang could only smile, and she didn't know how to respond.

Could it be that it is easier for her to say directly that her physical fitness is too good, and that the high-intensity confrontation of GI once a month is relatively easy?In this way, he boasted of himself invisibly.

"We believe in you, as long as you make a decision, we will support it, and do it according to your own heart."

"Senior Yuzao..."

"It's already said that you can call us Yuzao directly, or if you like, you can also call it like Xiao Limao, call..."

The originally fluent words suddenly faltered, a shy blush welled up on her cheeks, Yuzao Jiji now felt like the shame of being the number one in the competition but not yet.

No, maybe there is a difference.

The shame of losing a game is cold as ice and dark as iron.But the shame now is like walking on clouds, light and erratic.

"You can also call me Xiaoyu directly. Although I don't like it very much, it will make you appear closer."

"Senior Yuzao, isn't that impolite?"

"Don't worry, don't worry. Politeness is for strangers. We think we have a very close relationship with you. It's okay to just call you by name."

Hands on hips, head held high, pretending to be nonchalant and taking it for granted, but in fact what it is for, only Tamamojiji himself knows.

"Then, Tamamo?"

"Huh? Don't you want to call us Xiaoyu? Forget it, the treatment has already been given to you. It's up to you whether to call him or not, but we won't give up on equal and intimate names."

"Wait, when did this happen, what is the equivalent name?"

"Aren't we still good friends to you? Sad."

"No, of course Tamamo is a friend."

"It's normal for friends to call each other names. From now on, we'll call you Margaret like Xiao Limao."

"What happened to Margaret?"

Suddenly, just when Yuzao called out Linguang's name cautiously but joyfully, the little chestnut hat next to her, who seemed to have finally eaten the whole meal, stuffed her gray head over again.

"You guy, you came to interfere with me after dinner, didn't you?"

Pushing and shoving this big oily face with disgust on his face, but secretly, Tamamo Cross heaved a sigh of relief.

Xiao Limao's sudden interruption gave her time to calm down, otherwise, if she continued with the state just now, her shame list would break through the sky.

"So what happened to Margaret?"

A certain lumao fool is still relentless.

"Competition, competition, Margaret said she wanted to participate in the NHK Mile Cup, Xiao Limao, you are also a horse racing girl, you must know what this means."

"I don't know, Bei Yuan is thinking about the competition."

Such an answer made Tamamo cross hide his face in pain.

"I feel that if we stay with you, our IQ will be sucked away one day. It's a shame that trainer Beiyuan can arrange everything like this."

"Well, Kitahara is great as a trainer."

"Is this the problem?! We really lost our temper with you."

Sighing, in the end Yuzao Cross took the initiative to carry out science popularization. There was no way, who made this guy's head empty.

"The NHK Mile Cup, the 1600-meter grassland GI, and the Japanese Derby are both held in May, but one is at the beginning of May and the other is at the end of May, which can be regarded as the best."