Chapter 494 NO77 is actually Gundam!

Author: Gu Xinxuan

Chapter 494 NO.77 turns out to be Gundam!

"Catch up! Other horse racing girls are trying to catch up with Miura Bourbon. They will never allow Miura Bourbon to continue to show off like this as if no one else is around!"

"This is just a sequel. Such a fierce competition is not optimistic."

"Just as Mr. Wen said! At this moment, the entire horse group was almost stuck together in order to chase Miura Bourbon, which instead made more horse girls unable to achieve speed!

"In contrast, the first-ranked pace is very stable, which is in sharp contrast with the second group that is in chaos and constantly changing its rankings."

"It's like the difference between the three-red Gundam and the miscellaneous machine..."

"Hey, Mr. Wen, please use a more friendly description!"

"Ah? Aren't Gundam's armed vehicles very common now? Several have been parked at Tianmen Airport."

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For communication that has nothing to do with the competition, if it is in the G-level event, the host will not only deduct salary, but may also have to bow and apologize or even resign.

But OP-level events are not so strict. After all, sometimes, some players may really be able to get Gundam - but that's the ones who should be disqualified will be the players.

No matter what, it is still too outrageous to drive a huge robot on the field. What you should go to next door is the GBN (Gundam model networking battle), not here.

But this does not prevent a certain horse racing girl from being called Gundam, let alone a certain horse racing girl is indeed a Gundam animation enthusiast.

But this enthusiast will not fluctuate because of the host's speech. It would be better to say that not being moved by things outside the game is the professional foundation of the athlete. So Miura Bourbon just calmly entered the middle plate - in the desperate pursuit of countless mama girls.

Alice Suko: "Ah... it's this kind of messy rhythm again. Is the pressure so strong?"

Manchester City Teahouse: "...No, there is no rhythm at all... Is this the quasi-triple championship... No, I can't say that, 'friend'."

True Ji Ling: "Is this a recent trend? Does Karenjiang also have to make the rhythm break down to capture everyone?"

Tamamo Cross: "Uh... we don't think we need to... it shouldn't be like this in ordinary games..."

Mi Yu: "Borbourne...so amazing..."

...As these underage players said, the current situation in the racing field has completely collapsed.

Even Xinzhao Akane could see these Mama girls running around.

Not to mention rhythm or something, no one has any rhythm at all.

All the mamas on the field were trying to chase Miura Bourbon, but most of them were not suitable for the escape method.

If interference cannot be achieved, it will not be possible to win the first place.

If you want to reach an interference, you must give up the established plan and at least touch the splashed dust from the other party.

After all, horse racing is not a karting prop race. All bondage skills are selected for range, not precise locking, so they must at least barely catch up with the opponent's speed.

In other words, now put in the physical strength that should have been left behind.

This is completely opposite to yesterday's cosmos appreciation.

On yesterday's field, the horse girls who were chased by Manchester City teahouses were all abnormal one by one, just like the legend of "the horse girls who were chased by monsters who were not afraid of shadows would collapse."

So when I saw the performance of the teahouse, Narita Shirato's reaction was so exciting.

In contrast, seeing this wave of competition, this adult Ma Niang is silent.

Looking at the horse girls, they seemed to fall into hysterical madness while chasing, and they were like a senior in their memory.

On the contrary, a retired Ma Niang couldn't help but sigh: "Although I had expected it, I still have to praise the excellent child when I saw it. Rudolph would be very pleased to see it."

After all, what the emperor expected was the prosperous era of horse racing girls, just like her opening remarks at the opening ceremony:

How lucky are hundreds of horses.

As her opponent and friend, Qianming naturally knew.

But what Narita Bairen raised after hearing this was a more realistic topic:

"If Marushansky saw it, you'd be even more excited."

The red sports car that once defeated his opponent's 54 horse was once called the strongest escape horse.

but……

"Maru Shan is actually a first player, but the escape should be quite attractive to her." Representative of Chiaki, a social expert who is also intimate with Maru Shansky, can tell such a truth.

Then he looked up looking forward to the sky.

"I'm curious about how she looked back and saw Bourbon's reaction in this game. She's been honest for many years."

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【Difficult person】/People who overcome difficulties

【英いせ】/As the trend

【大天ライド】/The leader's self-esteem

【Sticky waist】/Tough and unpulled

【Emergency ぎ台】/Emergency

The so-called catching up with Miura Bourbon is the goal of every player on the field, but this goal is out of reach. Even if they have already devoted all their efforts, even if they have even prepared some off-track moves that can be allowed in OP-level events, if they cannot get close enough, it will be useless.

Even if it's just a horse...

They cannot admit the gap.

I can't stand this shame of being completely crushed.

I would rather bet on everything in the entire game for a temporary victory or defeat, and even a thought that "even if I only touch it, at least the champion will be who among the other players" appeared - such a thought that seemed like a lofty sacrifice.

They were chasing the "Sibbean Mama", just like people like those when AI first appeared hundreds of years ago.

At that time, people were unable to fight against the unemployment caused by AI's productivity and would rather choose to destroy AI carriers as their own resistance.

They gathered spontaneously and shouted to recover the era of human beings, but they didn't know that behind AI is still human beings, and human beings are also creating AI.

Their unemployment is not caused by reinforced tools, but the expectations of those who hold tools above are expected.

And in the past decade, many more things happened.

After the era of social reform, policy changes, and the era of harmonious coexistence between AI and humans has truly come, a group of people still stubbornly resist AI and irritably destroy AI, and still conduct terrorist attacks under the banner of AI making them unemployed.

Why this?

At this point, it is no longer AI that really makes them unemployed, and there are still a large number of human practitioners in their industry.

And they have only one reason for resisting AI:

Weak.

Be uneasy because of weakness and restless because of failure.

Then he is afraid of the future and the future.

Then, when the fear is at its peak, a wild evil fire will arise.

So there is a crazy flesh and blood that can do everything to the extreme, fighting against the ruthless machinery—

——And then crushed by cold steel.

The cold machinery ignores those emotions and does not care about ideals. They will execute as long as they type the target.

With extremely precise calculations and impeccable logic, they have the will but do not require emotions and follow the expectations of the user (Master).

Follow Master's expectations and dominate the entire Kokura Racecourse with his own steel-like footsteps.

In this way, he entered the final straight line of the final plate at a speed that no one could catch up.

By widening the gap between the seven horses, the streaming light integrated with thunder became more intense in my eyes and could see the clear starry sky.

There was no crescent moon in the starry sky, and she couldn't feel the solemn gaze in the audience, which made her feel relieved.

This is Master’s trust in her, and to give back that trust.

【G00 1st.F∞;】

"Not equipped with a winning system, I gave up particle dispersing and instead increased all output."

Without the combination of the decisive suit, there was no exit in the sight of the source energy in that moment, but only the ruins of desert rocks.

But this did not prevent her from reporting the dispatcher as if she was going to.

"Relieve the limiter...be ready to do everything well."

"Mihono Bourbon, attack!"

As I wrote, I found that Omer, who only hoped Bourbon would win normally, was very similar to the logistics master who made the fool (x)

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!