I only have one year to live, so I must become a legendary horse girl!

"That's not necessary. The definition of waiting in vain is wasting time doing nothing. And now, I'm communicating with you, so it can't be considered waiting in vain, right? Anyway, it's not the agreed time yet, so it doesn't matter."

It's really... a novel and generous statement, but it is indeed so. Gotham Carol also agreed with this. She nodded slightly, and then looked at the pony girls in the distance again.

"It's definitely something to be concerned about. The difference in talent among horse girls is really... something that can't be avoided or ignored, right?"

Competitiveness, talent, and luck are almost the three most important factors that determine the performance of Uma Musume, and among them, talent is the most rare.

Talent is something that all horse girls must pay attention to and care about, but it's something they can't get around...

"It would be great if all the horse girls in this world could freely become horse racing girls."

"But think about it, that kind of thing is so absurd and terrifying that I can't even think about it..."

This is a contradictory reality that we have to accept.

Chapter 209: Her Name

Talent is a topic that cannot be avoided. Obviously, the horse girl next to Gotham Carol seems quite helpless about such a topic. Similarly, she has no way to give a better answer.

Because this is the fact, no one can give a better response. After clearly realizing this, what else can we do except wishing that there will be more talented horse girls?

In the end, the two horse girls tacitly changed the topic away from such things and went in another direction.

Obviously, what is the most likely topic between two people?

"So, how...how did you meet that stupid kid from the route?"

"Route, so that's her name, um... should I say it's a coincidence?"

Gotham Carol had no intention of asking Route why such a thing happened. It wasn't that she doubted her own horse girl... It was because she didn't doubt her own horse girl enough that she did such a thing. After all, that idiot Route... got into trouble absolutely passively, and the source could not be found at all.

Therefore, it is necessary to obtain some information about the incident from another person who seems to have quite clear logic and more mature cognition.

Gotham Carol is actually quite curious about why the route encountered such a horse girl and what happened afterwards.

Then, Gotham Carol learned the whole story from the other party.

Unlike what she had imagined, this was a simple and unexpected hasty story.

"Actually, I'm staying in the United States now because... I have some things to do. I was originally staying with other friends, but they happened to have something important to do yesterday. I'm not interested, so I stayed here alone."

"Then, I was free anyway, and I didn't want to stay at home doing nothing. I thought it had been a while since I'd run, and it would be nice to feel the wind blowing across my face. So I went out and looked around a bit, and chose a deserted road over there to run for a while."

The narration was in a very soft voice, or rather, the horse girl next to Gotham Carol seemed to have a very gentle attitude, and even her voice was not so aggressive and powerful. To be honest, such a situation really made people feel comfortable in every sense.

"So, should I say it's lucky or unlucky? There aren't many people like that, but among the few who did, there was one who ran up from behind while I was jogging, running shoulder to shoulder with me, obviously wanting to compete with me..."

"Miss Route."

Gotham Carol showed an expression of "as expected". She had guessed this result a long time ago. Her Husky must have seen a horse girl jogging on the path where she usually ran alone, and then he couldn't control his emotions and went up to provoke her, wanting to have a hearty run.

But that's a cement asphalt road. For any horse racing girl, even if you are wearing running shoes, you have to be careful not to run too much on it.

This disobedient fool, it seems that when I have time later, I will have to teach her a lesson on what Uma Girls can and cannot do.

I really hope the airlines can realize this and consciously grit their teeth...

Ha ha ha.

"But, in fact, nothing unpleasant happened. After all, she is a very young horse girl. I have no intention of getting angry with her. However, as a horse girl, if you are provoked like this, Miss Carol, you will be unable to endure it, right?"

"of course."

So, did the horse girl beside him teach Route a lesson as a senior? The two of them kept chasing each other on the cement asphalt road until one of them stopped on his own initiative.

"No, if we stop and don't continue like this, it's really a letdown. Tomorrow, at the Aqueduct Racecourse, let's have a proper fight to see who wins, right?"

"I don't care who you are. If it's just this bad, I don't think I'll lose. I'm going to make you feel the bitter taste of failure!"

"That's what the kid on the flight line said. Did you teach her that?"

Big, probably not?

The corner of Gotham Carol's mouth twitched, and then looking at the smiling horse girl beside her, she clearly realized something.

This guy did it on purpose, absolutely on purpose to say such things and put the route into a dire situation...!

As expected, when a horse girl with a gentle smile uses some tricks, she is much scarier than other types.

"Of course not, I'm not that scary..."

At least I won't teach such things to the horse girls in my team, although I may have such thoughts occasionally.

Gotham Carol answered with a certainty, well, probably a relatively certainty. In any case, in order to resolve the awkward situation, she quickly changed the subject.

"Ah, anyway, it seems you haven't told me your name yet?"

In fact, asking this question is not completely casual or to change the subject, but indeed, Gotham Carol is quite curious about the answer to this question.

I don’t know why, but even though it’s the first time I’ve met a horse girl, she always feels so familiar to me… She looks a lot like Secretariat, and her personality is a lot like many other horse girls. And, there’s even a hint of Sunday Tranquility in her?

This is so absurd that it is hard to understand. Could this also be a ghost horse girl?

However, unexpectedly, Gotham Carol's inquiry did not receive the answer it wished for.

"About my name? Hmm, although I really want to give an answer right now, it turns out I have to wait a little longer. Little Route is here. Miss Carol, could you please sit here and wait? I'll let you witness my strength."

Obviously, this horse girl who obviously has a special background still wants to maintain her mystery. She didn't even give Gotham Carol a chance to answer before walking onto the track and then waiting for the route to arrive at the starting position of the runway.

Obviously, a war is about to break out.

But before it even started, Gotham Carol was able to predict the ending... Is this something that needs to be thought about?

There is absolutely no chance of winning on this route...

Under the watchful eyes of Gotham Anthem, Hangxian exerted his full strength, or rather, surpassed his full strength to the level of extraordinary performance.

But even so, even though she had already exerted such powerful strength, the horse girl running with her was still at ease. She was not under any pressure at all by the route. In fact, on the contrary, she had completely ravaged the route, which had already exerted its current limit, from various angles.

Is this a scheduled running race?

Yes, and not entirely.

If I say it's because, these two horse girls are indeed brought together because of a promise, but if I say it's not because...

When the parallel race started, there was no longer any sign of a duel, but rather a one-sided massacre...!

This is a one-sided massacre of the route by this strange horse girl! !

I can't bear to watch it anymore, it's too bloody and cruel...

Finally, Gotham Carol looked away. She didn't want to see anything on the field anymore. But when Route completely disappeared from her sight, she suddenly thought of one thing clearly. Even so, Route was still running hard, and as a trainer, she gave up first. Isn't this completely wrong?

So, even though something extremely tragic was happening on the runway, Gotham Anthem still forced himself to look over, clearly seeing everything running on the route, not missing a single moment, seeing it all...!

The parallel race between the two was of course very intense, so intense that the horse girls in the distance gave up their training and went to the stands to watch. The instructor-like figures who accompanied them clearly gave their evaluations of the two people on the field.

Look carefully, kids, if you want to become a stand-alone horse girl, this is your goal.

That is your goal...

Obviously, the route is still being abused, but such a thing is enough to make Gotham Carol happy for her.

Has her route grown to the point where it's become someone's dream? She hadn't noticed this before. Maybe it's time to start planning her itinerary for the Year of the Horse?

Go back and think carefully about whether it is feasible!

However, the development of the event will not change at all with a sudden change of thinking. Some changes have gradually occurred between the two horse girls who are still running in the distance.

Gotham Carol could clearly see one thing, that is, after running a race that had long exceeded the physical limit of the route, this stupid child of theirs had reached his limit.

This can't go on, what if something unexpected happens?

Thinking of this, she jumped down from the stands, kicked off her high-heeled sandals that were inconvenient for running, and after feeling the touch of the sand under her feet, she waited for the two people to run close to her, then sped up and followed behind to prevent any possible accidents.

However, when it was really about to reach the most suitable position, Gotham Carol clearly met the eyes of the black-haired horse girl.

She felt a clear meaning from it.

Don't worry, there won't be any accidents, just leave it to me.

I'll leave it to you... Gotham Carol was deeply in hesitation. She really regretted not choosing running shoes more carefully when she went out, but how could she say it... ?

Even she couldn't do such a thing if she ran barefoot on the dirt road...and she would probably fall into the same situation as last time when she was forced to stay in bed.

This guy obviously realized what was going to happen and that’s why he reacted like this…

I can only trust her more.

But even so, Gotham Carol still waited at the very edge of the runway with his shoes in hand, waiting for any accident that might happen at any time.

It's an accident that is destined to happen and we know it will definitely happen... It's really a very strange description.

Gotham Carol closed her eyes, the sharp sting of the gravel beneath her feet tormenting her delicate skin, but her attention was completely focused on that. Instead, she was watching the horse girl running in the distance, until...

He kept going round and round, and the route that exceeded his limit actually lasted until the end of the second round when he staggered and fell down covered in sweat!

When Gotham Carol clearly caught the signal and was about to speed up, the other horse girl beside her had already reached out to support the fallen Carol, and slowly walked over with her support while signaling to Gotham Carol.

"She fainted. This stubborn child, you must have taught her that."

Obviously, the challenged horse girl was definitely not feeling so good either. After all, Route was not that disadvantaged in terms of endurance. She was just a little shortcoming compared to monster-level players like Donna. As for skills and rhythm distribution, they were no longer awkward after Gotham Anthem's constant training.

"What a surprise! I thought it would be easy, but now it seems I underestimated the enemy."

The route is not weak. I have to emphasize repeatedly that the route is not weak, especially this time of parallel running, the route really demonstrated unparalleled strength.

"You really underestimated the enemy, whether it was the route or anything else..."

"Really? I didn't expect you to go this far for your child. This is a dirt road, even I wouldn't dare walk on it barefoot."

Even you...are a little too arrogant, aren't you?

"Yes, even if it's you, so I'm stronger than you, isn't that obvious? Let's get back to the original topic."

"Now, can you tell me your name?"

Ah, stronger than me... How dare you say that? However, if this were that guy's future, then maybe in some sense I would be qualified to say that. However, I was indeed seen through.

"My name, you've already guessed it, haven't you? Or...

Even so, you still want to hear my answer in person?"

Gotham Carol remained silent, she just stared at the horse girl in front of her with her bright eyes.

Those clear blue eyes were filled with undisguised hostility and a desire to destroy everything.

The horse girl in front of him sighed, as expected, no matter who it was, there was a tyrant living in her heart. When she found an opportunity, she would return to this world and devour any creature that wanted to bring her unhappiness.

It's quite interesting. Although it seems that you are indeed stronger in terms of hard power, but...

But wouldn't it be more interesting to destroy these arrogant strongmen who are becoming more powerful? Now, it's my turn to be the challenger?

"Okay, my name...

Fighter, that's all there is to it."

Destroy the strong and slay the tyrants.

Fighter!

Chapter 210: Oak Tournament Tactics

What's the first thing to do after sending off the fighter?

First, disinfect and apply medicine to the soles of your feet.

In the small room inside the Airline Hospital, Gotham Carol held the medicine bottle helplessly, and then showed an expression of being at a loss, a kind of crying and laughing expression.

What the hell is going on?

The fighter didn't leave immediately after she finished speaking. She helped Gotham Carol send the flight back to the ward.

Of course, Gotham Anthem really liked the guy's expression of shock and bewilderment after seeing the special room of the route. This can be regarded as a great victory for the route over the fighter, right?

Obviously, such a result proves one thing: no matter which era, normal people would not be able to have their own special room in the hospital.

In short, after putting the route in, the fighter said goodbye and left first, while Gotham Carol leaned against the wall to get what he needed right away.

Of course, she wouldn't let tiny pieces of sand or anything like that stay on her feet, so she walked all the way to the hospital in her sandals. However, even though she had cleaned her feet with a handkerchief just now on the court, it still hurt like hell all the way. This was even the case just from walking...!

When the medicine was applied to the cotton swab, and when the discolored cotton was brought close to the sole of the foot and pressed against the wound, even though he had taken a deep breath and thought he was mentally prepared, Gotham Carol's face suddenly changed due to the pain.

How should I describe it? If I hadn't been such a delicate horsegirl, perhaps there wouldn't be so many tiny wounds on my feet, but now, I'm really suffering from the disadvantages of race.