My Name of the Spirit Lucario

On the extreme speed track, many locomotives were speeding back and forth.

And a piece of news spread among those bosozokus wearing vests and colorful hairstyles.

"Hey, you know what, that woman challenged our boss again."

A group of locomotive gangsters gathered together and chatted happily.

"Buzzing", the bosozoku boy a among them twisted the handle of his locomotive, making the wheels of the electromagnetic locomotive flash brightly.

"This woman really doesn't know what to do. Our boss didn't give his best in those few games."

The bosozoku boy b stroked his bare head.

"That's right, that kind of backward locomotive should be eliminated. This track belongs to the bosozoku of our new era."

"That kind of antique is big and heavy, and I don't know what's good about it."

"Maybe other people like big things, hahaha..."

The bosozokus laughed wretchedly.

"However, I heard that this challenge seems a little different."

"Well, what do you say?"

"Not too sure, but the match is just a week away, and we'll know when the time comes."

"What's the use of delaying for a week?"

"Anyway, it's not a loss in the end."

Not far away, a woman gritted her teeth and passed by, and the unsavory words of these gangsters also reached her ears.

"Wait and see, this time I will definitely not lose."

The woman quickened her pace and returned to the small workshop at the entrance of the extreme speed track after a while.

But before he fully approached the workshop, a two-wheeled heavy locomotive rushed over crookedly from the side.

"Ah, ah, Miss Mesa, be careful!"

The big guy weighing more than 200 kilograms is no joke. Coupled with the driver's insufficient driving skills, the heavy locomotive couldn't stop for a while, and went straight to Meisha!

At a critical moment, a white light flashed.

"Pierce armor, (elven language) I will block it!"

The spiny clam with double carapace protection jumped in front of Meisha, using the hard horns on the carapace to get stuck on the ground, and then blew violently from its mouth.

"Huh—" The icy cold wind was blown out and hit the locomotive tires, forming solid ice at an extremely fast speed, freezing the unstoppable locomotive not far away.

It's just that the people on the locomotive were not so lucky. Along with the yelling, a slender figure was directly thrown out due to inertia.

Fortunately, when the girl was about to fall, the pink wave of thought power caught the girl almost dangerously.

Meisha, who fell to the ground and was still in shock, stood up, and touched the thorn shell affectionately.

"Thank you, thorn clam."

"Pierce Armor, Stab Armor~"

The thorn shell grinned grinningly, her eyes narrowed into curved arcs.

"Xiaozhao, you really..."

With some helplessness, Meisha walked up to the girl who was hanging by her thoughts, and reached out her hand to help the girl down.

"Sister Meisha, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." Ming Rizhao cried. "It's just that this locomotive is too heavy and difficult to control."

Meisha patted the girl's head comfortingly, looked back at the locomotive with frozen tires, and let out a long sigh.

……

To say how all this happened, we have to start from a few days ago.

After walking out of the ice room, Ming Rizhao and Leo swayed all the way along with the sound of the locomotive, and saw the "knights" galloping on the speed track from a distance.

The extreme sense of speed, the sound of speeding through the wind, and all kinds of cool motorcycles all attract the girl and her elf.

Just ask, who wouldn't want to ride this cool thing for a while?Even if you can't actually drive a motorcycle, it's great to watch or even enjoy a race up close.

It's just that their dreams were shattered before they even started.

"Sorry, you can't enter the speed track without a locomotive."

The staff at the entrance of the speed track said so.

Entering the extreme speed track was rejected, and the two could only walk back disappointed.

"Hey, there is... Hey, Xiaozhao, look!"

Leo suddenly seemed to hear something. He raised his head and looked around. His keen eyesight allowed him to catch several figures pushing his motorcycle into a small workshop.

And the location of the small workshop is not within the scope of the extreme speed track.

That is to say...

"let's go!"

The girl and her elf instantly felt that they could do it again, and immediately ran to the small workshop excitedly.

"Hello, can we take a look at your locomotive?"

Ming Rizhao sent her most sincere request to the woman with long red hair, her eyes full of expectation.

The woman didn't seem to expect that someone would talk to her, and she was a little stunned.

"You are……"

The woman asked hesitantly, with a little vigilance on her face.

Sensing the other party's wariness, Ming Rizhao quickly explained: "We are just passing by, because we don't have a motorcycle, we can't go up to visit the speed track, but we like motorcycles very much, so..."

Before she finished speaking, the woman laughed boldly.

"Well, it's really good to like motorcycles. I'm Meisha, and you are welcome to visit."

After speaking, he led Ming Rizhao and Leo to the workshop.

As soon as they entered the workshop, Ming Rizhao and Leo couldn't help admiring.

"Don't look at this place as small, but it has everything you need."

Mesa spoke proudly while turning on the lights in the workshop.

Under the illumination of the lights, the workshop is full of various tools and parts: various locomotive shells that have been dismantled, various exhaust pipes hanging on the wall, windshields placed on the table, and various spray paint cans.However, among the many tools and parts, the most striking thing is the heavy and mighty heavy locomotives.

"This big guy has a history of more than ten years."

Meisha walked to the motorcycle placed in the middle, and patted the thick cushion with her hands.

"Really nice..."

Ming Rizhao and Leo carefully touched this locomotive, which is said to have been born more than ten years ago. The pure black and even reflective shell, the thick and heavy front and rear wheels, and the exposed old but still very delicate The various conduits and accessories, as well as the huge engine, all prove the might of this big guy.

"Would you like to drive the locomotive?"

Picking up the rag from the table next to her, Meisha carefully wiped the dust off the motorcycle, and asked abruptly.

"If given the chance..."

Ming Rizhao replied with some envy.

"If you are willing to help participate in a competition, and you can win." Meisha seemed to think of something, and said with some hesitation. "From now on, you can ride this locomotive as you please."

"Is it an elf battle? If it's not a particularly high-level battle, I believe I can still do it."

At this time, Ming Rizhao finally remembered that he was an elf trainer.

"No, it's not a battle between elves, but..."

Mesa told a story to one person and one elf.

More than ten years ago, this famous speed track did not exist today, and it was just an undeveloped area.As for Meisha's father, he loved motorcycles since he was a child, and he admired the culture of the Bosozoku. After driving his own horse all over half of the eastern Middel region, he finally decided to build a road dedicated to motorcycles here. Knight's track.The old man put a lot of effort into this, not only throwing in all the money he earned from participating in various competitions, but even taking part in the battle himself, and building this "speed track" with the brothers of the gangsters. ".

Influenced by his father, his daughter Meisha and his apprentice Masha are all lovers of the locomotive bozoku culture. They rode on their father's locomotive since they were young and galloped back and forth on the extreme speed track.It's just that with the passing away of the older generation and the emergence of emerging technologies, differences have emerged between Mesa and Marsha.

Masha believes that the pursuit of locomotives is absolute performance, and only the locomotives that can win in the competition are the real locomotives.Mesa holds the opposite opinion. She believes that motorcycles are not dead objects, but partners that must be perceived with heart. It is not the style of a real bosozoku to pursue endlessly new motorcycles and abandon the old ones that accompany her.

One insists on pursuing the latest and strongest, and the other insists on maintaining the tradition with heart. There are also many supporters between the two factions, so there have been many conflicts between traditional locomotives and electromagnetic locomotives.

It's just that the performance of electromagnetic locomotives is indeed too crushing. Over time, fewer and fewer people still insist on driving traditional locomotives.

"On this extreme speed track, the locomotive speaks with the locomotive. I have invited Masha three times, but my skills are not enough, and I can't comprehend the state of unity with the locomotive that my father said, so the three battles All lost."

After hearing Meisha's narration, Ming Rizhao was also a little embarrassed.

"Sister Meisha, if you can't win against an opponent, rookies like us can't win even more."

"No." Mesa's eyes lit up. "This time, I decided to compete against Marsha again, in a new way."