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

So, how can such an ugly self allow himself to survive in this world with a thick skin.

"We can only win."

For Ma Niang, the meaning and value of being able to compete exists in the arena.

At that time, the enthusiasm on the field would definitely not be a mistake.

The champion of the competition belonged to the younger sister who had the only spiritual surrender at that time. She deserved the praise that belonged to her and should be active in the arena, instead of standing on the stage of the winner as her elder sister.

So... take responsibility.

The glory that the child should have, and the regret of not being able to run as much as possible on the field, are all completed, realized, and made up for by the elder sister, Ai Muzhihime.

must become stronger.

Must get faster.

There is no room for rest at all times, and even with the child, she must continue to win.

Dedicate all glory and blessings to those who have passed away.

I can't stop!

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The dark shadow of the girl on the field became faster and faster.

It was obviously just a personal training, but she seemed to be chasing some invisible object, and was being crazily forced by something behind her, and she couldn't stop.

Laziness is sin, failure is sin, weakness is sin.

Everything he owns and his life in this world are all sins.

The only redemption is to stand on the apex with the will of the deceased sister.

Her blessings and love are poison to this young girl.

Because, all the glory belongs to her younger sister and should not be given to her.

So there is no need for a trainer or anything.

The caring and caring, and the kindness that prevents me from messing around are not allowed.

——Even if this body is completely annihilated and turned into ashes.

Even if the process is extremely painful and difficult.

But it's alright.

Even if it's just me, it's better to be alone.

I will keep going!Know to reach the apex of the galaxy!

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The training quota of two laps was quickly completed.

The ground, however, seemed to be trampled by some terrifying force, and a thick cloud of dust and smoke rose up.

"..."

Aiming for Zhiji at the finish line, with the horror and obsession in her eyes like a dying person, she propped up her legs with both hands, wiped off the sweat from her cheeks, and gritted her teeth.

Obviously his figure is so fragile, but he stubbornly fights to the death with his own existence.

Ling Yi looked at her like that, with cold sweat on her cheeks.

At the same time, the device in the blond girl's hand also issued a reminder tone.

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【Love Orihime】

[Intelligence process improvement]

[Root +30, Speed ​​+10, Strength +20]

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The black shadow in the arena, every moment, is killing the weak and immature self in the past, and at the same time, it is constantly growing, forcing itself, and crossing the limit.

The emperor of the East China Sea should be the best among his peers, and his panel is indeed similar to the value that players can achieve in junior years.

However, Ai Mu Zhi Ji is different.

Bearing the will of the dead, even if you die, you must cast the glory of the dead.

So far, no matter how mutilated this body is, it doesn't matter.

As long as you can run, you will set up a monument for the dead on the premise of disillusionment.

"Is that why there are such exaggerated data?"

The horse race girl is a world of idealism.

As long as they are not cowardly in running, they should be fully conscious.

Those legs can go anywhere.

If the final goal is a miracle that cannot be achieved, then use these legs to crush fate!

Even if you give up yourself, you will win, a shocking persistent awareness.

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Hope Tournament: Chapter 22 Reflection, pick up the lost self

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The figure of Aimu Zhiji gradually disappeared from the arena.

Yu left Lingyi alone, standing tall on the playground.

"..."

The blond girl was silent and lowered her head.

The cold wind at night made her hair sway, and she slowly raised her head again, squeezing her lips tightly.

Very quiet, looking up at the stars in the night sky.

He opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

The star river is so beautiful and shining, but it seems to reflect his own smallness and ugliness, making it difficult to breathe.

The girl viciously squeezed her own hand, tugged at the bangs on her forehead, and finally, gnashing her teeth, raised her leg to trample on the ground and kicked it out.

Heh, heh heh, heh heh heh--

"hateful--"

Suddenly, his expression was ferocious and distorted.

Why do you want to do this?

That's because Ling Yi didn't have a reason - he felt a burst of anger.

However, this anger is not directed at other people, not at Orihime who loves Orihime on the field, but at Lingi herself, at her own anger.

Feeling ashamed and angry at the way I am now.

(——can’t win.)

I know.

If this continues and ushers in the Hope Championship, Ling Yi will undoubtedly lose.

This is no longer a question of the number of panels and skills held.

The girl has realized that the obsession with victory is not a grade.

Then, I also feel disgusted with the hippie smiling face who is now in Treisen Academy, who has been in contact with the race girls for half a month as a joke, and has become stronger in this way.

"I really blasphemed the victory and defeat, relied on the power of the system, became stronger and stronger, and even snatched away the emperor's debut championship."

Lifting the bangs on her forehead, she gripped her forehead harder, her teeth clenched.

"Then, what to do next—

What the hell are you doing?Ling Yi. "

What is calling out is not Lingyi, who is a racehorse girl, but the unnecessary self.

Because of the peaceful and relaxing half a month, the other half who came back was polluted.

Zero realized it.

The outrageous attitude in my heart during this period.

Even the heart to go to the peak was restrained by a gentle and ridiculous gesture.

Of course, with the ability of the system, it can indeed become stronger easily.

Only in this way to win and lose, to blaspheme the victory, as early as the end of the debut battle, she agreed with this way.

However, the key point is not here.

But even the game itself is profane - this is the most unforgivable thing!

Facing the competition, go all out, the heart that cannot fail even if it takes your life, even if you use the power given by God, you must do your best in the competition! Don't relax! Don't hesitate!No jokes!Seriously!

"I don't want to lose—"

At that time, in that debut battle, Ling Yi faced the competition for the emperor of the East China Sea in a straight line at the end, and the will to die broke out.

Even if you die, you don't want to lose, and you can't agree with failure. The only meaning of existence is victory.

In order to win, it doesn't matter if you rely on the power of God to desecrate the result of the victory or defeat.

Do your best! Take the honor from these horse girls to forge your own worth!

(I... am now blaspheming that value.)

The entangled heart, grasping the heart and bowing the head.

Because, if even the attitude towards the game process, even the desire to win becomes a joking smiley face, that is the betrayal of Ling Yi himself, and also the obsession with winning the game no matter what on the field at that time Betrayal, laughing at those opponents who try their best to win in the arena, and those horse racing girls who have their own ideas and have worked hard until now!

Ling Yi already agrees that power is his own power, and the result of using his own power to win a duel with others is permissible!

If this premise is not allowed, Lingyi cannot even establish his own existence.

But what is unreasonable is that even the will to fight, even their desire to win, and their own obsessions, they are all blaspheming their indecent selves.

In this half month, I contact other racehorse girls like a joke, trigger random events in this way to make myself stronger, use this kind of understatement to reach the peak Lingyi, and even regard the champion as myself The result of the imperial decision, even in front of the emperor and Maya Heavy Cannon, said that kind of words——

Maybe I didn't realize it, the psychology that has deteriorated.

"—Anyway, the result must be that I win."

The girl stomped on the foundation again.

... Anyway, this kind of statement.

How arrogant.

How undignified to enter the gentle country where the system can easily improve attributes, regard the existence of other people as a ridiculous weak, and the melodious comfort that one will eventually stand on the top.

What qualifications do you have to compete on the same stage with this group of horse racing girls who shine on their brilliance and win even if their bodies are broken? !

"That's enough!"

This kind of improper attitude towards the competition does not show the slightest slackness of effort.

The part that is a human being and a game player is not serious about owning his own ideology, completely ignoring that he is fighting those girls as a glorious racehorse girl.

Deviate from the glory that belongs to Zero Clothes.

The girl felt sick to herself like this.

(I will win.)

As Lingyi, as a racehorse girl who will eventually reach the pinnacle.

What kind of mentality do you need to have to become that kind of guy?

Of course, it is to block the obsession that cannot be lost just like Aimu Zhihime just now.