The legend of the horse girl, the road to the strongest and undefeated

Is it a bit of a fuss?

"Then, Miss Lingyi, I will leave this goddess statue to you for safekeeping for the time being. After the concert, there will be staff to take it back. If necessary during the rectification time, you can go to the stage layout point to practice first. Finally It takes three to 10 minutes for streamers to enter the venue one after another, and there was no one there before that.”

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After explaining the matters related to the winner's stage, Hayakawa Tezuna disappeared into the waiting room.

Yu Liu Lingyi looked at the goddess statue in his hand alone and fell into deep thought.

What should she do next?

...Do you want to go?Arriving at the stage setting point early?

Although Miss Junchuan said that there is no one there at the moment, Lingyi is sure that the location is not deserted.

"Probably the emperor is hiding there..."

Ling Yi supported his face with one hand, and raised his legs on the seat.

It's just a simple inference.

After the emperor fails, he will only cry secretly in the corner of the waiting room or go to the forest garden for special training.

But the current opponent obviously does not have the idea of ​​​​special training, and the result of inner pressure is hiding.

The waiting room was not her chosen hiding place.

She would only use the excuse of forgetting things after a failure, and only sneaked into a corner when there was no one in the room.

But in today's event, the first person to leave the arena is the emperor, so he will face the problem of latecomers arriving in the waiting room.

So, where else to hide?

Ling Yi was thinking about whether there was such a place in the Zhongjing Racecourse, but because she, a foreigner, didn't understand the environment, she couldn't come up with a definite answer in the end.

But now, after getting news of the stage from Susakawa Tezuna, Rei is sure that the emperor is there.

No one will show up for three 10 minutes before the concert.

But even so, you can't be sure that the emperor will be there, right?

can only say……

Need someone to tie the bell?

Bell will also hover around the parties involved.

Because the emperor doesn't really want to escape, so he will definitely continue to chase the stage he missed.

Just like in the plot, when a broken bone cannot participate in the Chrysanthemum Awards, she will go to the event to give herself the final blow, and fully recognize the reality.

"—a nasty feeling."

Ling Yi half-closed his eyes, and tilted his head back on the seat.

She will no longer bear and regret the victory or defeat, but she can't turn a blind eye to the embarrassment of the loser.

Having said that, even if someone would go to comfort the emperor, that person would definitely not be Ling Yi.

From the moment the girl chooses to go to the top, she can no longer empathize with the loser.

She is the destroyer of dreams and hopes, not the one waiting for the horse girl.

So be it.

It's better to think about what songs to sing on stage.

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Debut Battle: Chapter 31 The Other Side

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patter.

The climate in autumn has gradually turned from warm summer to cool, and as long as the cold current surges, it will become more and more inclining towards the unfavorable balance, and then intensify.

The sun that had been faintly clear in the sky disappeared, and the sunny and rainy days completely turned into cold dark clouds.

patter.

The heavy rain poured down, hitting a petite girl.

About thirteen or fourteen years old, right?

It should be cute and full of youthful enthusiasm-but I can't laugh.

She wandered the empty road, alone.

A bunch of white bangs clattered between the wet brown hair, and the shriveled bow was given weight because of the large amount of water poured into it, and it would slip off her hair unconsciously.

The plastic appliance with a single ponytail fell to the ground, and the girl subconsciously glanced at it, but no waves were caused, and she walked slowly forward in the same way.

Da la, da la.

Hair snapped down.

As if losing control, it slid down to the girl's waist.

However, it is difficult to describe the girl's appearance with long hair fluttering, because in the eyes of others, she must be as ugly as a ghost woman at this moment, right?

——She is the emperor of the East China Sea.

Fleeing from the track in Zhongjing, the Emperor of the East China Sea has nowhere to go.

Even I don't know where I can go?So just stare in one direction and get displaced.

She probably felt that she needed to calm down.

Therefore, she put all her thoughts in this shady heavy rain, and let the rain water hit her body. The girl just stared blankly at the clouds in the sky.

The biting cold and the heavy rain in autumn gradually deprived him of his body temperature.

Immersed in the icy pain, he exhaled faintly hot air, and liquid fell from his cheeks.

(What should I do?)

Thinking, thinking, his expression darkened, and then he stepped out, but he staggered, stepped on the gravel, and his toes accidentally touched the gap in the ground. Like falling to the ground.

"—"

Plop.

patter.

The girl rests her hands on the ground.

The thin, hard-to-support tree, ten fingers pressed the foundation to prop up his body, but he held it tighter and harder.

Half-bowing his knees, pursing his lips, squeezing his eyelids, and pulling the ground with his palms, the Eastern Sea Emperor gritted his teeth and closed his eyes.

And then—give up.

Losing all strength and giving up the idea of ​​supporting herself, the girl just fell to the ground.

In the ears, there is the sound of heavy rain passing along the mouth of the waterway.

Just like the enthusiasm in my heart, I fell into the darkness completely and couldn't pick it up again.

Already, nothing can be seen.

How to do it in the end... someone will tell me.

Just like that, washed away by the cold rain like garbage.

Since it has failed, it is no different from garbage——I can't help thinking so.

Failed.

lost.

So all the self-worth accumulated so far is gone——

"me--"

What the hell am I...

Nothing.

Just thinking about the reality of all the hard work being in vain like this is scary and frightening.

(—too small.)

That golden figure, with its condescending voice, lingered in the brain like a nightmare.

Different in size, unable to chase up, and ruthlessly destroyed.

In the final analysis, there will be such a result——Is it just that I am too weak?

That's how games and wins and losses are.

All the pain after failure is the cry of the weak.

I never thought that when I fell into such a state of mind, I hadn't established the cornerstone of being a strong man, so the emperor was so unbearable.

——Too weak, too small!

What it insists on is meaningless!

Grit your teeth.

The emperor of the East China Sea supported his body again, dragged his tired body, and continued to walk forward.

Now, why stand up...?

I don't even know what's going on in my heart.

Obviously it has fallen.

In my heart, I was already complaining about my own powerlessness, and I just wanted to lie down and sleep in peace.

Give up, accept your failure—

This will give you eternal comfort.

However, he still stood up.

Pulling at his heart, the emperor of the East China Sea stepped forward.

In the bottom of my heart, maybe there is another kind of "fire".

It has not been extinguished, how can it be extinguished.

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The end point where the emperor finally arrived.

It is a huge building.

This has to be described as an opera house is also a dome, right?After that, it is used as the stage for the winner of the horse racing performance.

People who want to watch the Chukyo champion perform will gather here.

But now, there will be no crowds gathering.

This is the case, so the "stage preparation time" is not the preparation time for the staff, but the time for the winning horse girl to rest and rectify.

The venue layout is left to the Goddess Statue to complete, and the official only needs to sort out the flow of people and go to the auditorium at the end. As the Central Horse Racing Emperor, Donghai Emperor is well aware of such an operation process.

——So there are very few staff members here right now?

There is still an ambiguous thought in my heart that cannot be called an idea.

Why did the emperor come here.

In the end, at least watch the winner's stage of the championship.

The stage full of brilliance, and myself who can't go to that stage.

That sense of dislocation will eventually completely destroy such an unseemly loser.

In the end, it was completely shattered and then revived. No one knows how it will develop in the future?

But, that's where the dream ends.

Buried before departure.