I'm a pegasus, not a racehorse girl

I am a Tianma, not a racehorse girl Author: Luo Shu

Traveling to the world of horse racing girls, I have obtained the healthy body I dreamed of in my previous life, and I can even go on the field. I feel that my life has no regrets. The only problem is, I find that I seem to be divided into two halves?

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"Miss Linguang, may I ask why you chose to step on the field?" "To become hope and bring dreams to others."

"As expected of Yao Knight! Next, let's interview Miss Linguang's younger sister." "Miss Platinum, why are you on the field?"

"Because it's easy and the money comes in quickly!"

"Ok?? ? ?"

Horse racing girls, tremble, Pegasus is coming to the track!

Chapter 1 Life Again

"The emperor of the East China Sea! The emperor of the East China Sea has followed!"

"Do you want to show the backbone of the Derby horse girl?"

"Emperor of the East China Sea! Pipa morning light! East China Sea emperor! Pipa morning light!"

"The emperor of the East China Sea wants to catch up and achieve his own resurrection, but Pipa Chenguang will not give in!"

"But the Emperor of the East China Sea has caught up! The Emperor of the East China Sea is ahead!"

"The emperor of the East China Sea! The emperor of the East China Sea! The emperor of the East China Sea!"

"Emperor of the East China Sea! Miraculous resurrection!"

"How could such a thing happen in the world! After a year, the emperor of the East China Sea came back to win the championship!"

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Watching "Racing Horse Girl 2" played on his mobile phone, tears welled up in Yao Lie's eyes, and a big man cried out in a slightly funny gesture.

I cried while watching cartoons. It may be difficult for other people to understand, but Yao Lie was indeed moved by the characters in "Jacque Girl 2", the pure enterprising spirit and the courage to never give up Fascinating, that is something you can't have.

Yes, Yao Lie can't do that, let alone never give up, he never even had the premise of "owning" to give up.

Yao Lie couldn't remember clearly what happened when he was a child, and all that was left to him was the result: he could no longer act as he wanted.Because medical treatment required a large amount of hormone injections, his body began to weaken. Not to mention strenuous exercise, even walking had to follow the prescribed time, and he had to stay in bed for the rest of the time to undergo various examinations.

Yao Lie relied on the Internet to obtain all the information, but he only understood it, and he had no real feeling about it.I don’t have any friends, so I don’t know how it feels to communicate with people; many foods are forbidden to eat, so I can only remember the taste of a few ingredients; travel is restricted, and I can only learn about the outside world through news and chats, let alone sports , he probably won't remember the feeling of hot sweat and muscle aches for a long time.

Yao Lie wiped away the tears that blurred his eyes with his hands. Looking at the dancing characters on the screen, he felt inspired after a long absence: "Should I work harder? At least I can't lie numb like this anymore." His eyes flickered With a clear light, "I also want to be like the emperor of the East China Sea, who is tenacious and unyielding, and pursues miracles."

Raising his hand to lightly brush his chest, feeling the slightly rapid beating of his heart, Yao Lie struggled to get up, supported the edge of the bed with his hands, and pushed himself hard to sit up.

"It's so difficult."

Just getting up was a huge burden for Yao Lie. Cold sweat began to appear on his forehead, and his breathing became short of breath, but he insisted on sitting up.

"Huh, huh..." Yao Lie, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, gasped heavily, but his eyes were shining with excitement, "Okay, the next step is to try to walk against the wall..."

The sentence was interrupted, Yao Lie felt the numbness from his brain, everything in front of him seemed to be shaking, and the world in his eyes was distorted like a pile of paint being stirred.The light in his eyes disappeared.

Yao Lie is dead.He died at the moment before he wanted to pursue a miracle, and left this world full of suffering for him without anyone knowing.

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"Poor child, it seems that you have been abandoned by your own world. I don't know how much you have gone through to drift here. I hope my world can give you comfort." The gentle woman gently embraced this shining smile. Hikari Tuanzi, gently stroking it with her hand, muttered to herself, but then she noticed something was wrong.

"This feeling is a blessing... So it turns out that you were not abandoned by the world, but loved by the world and sent to a long voyage?"

The woman who couldn't see her face looked at the soul body in her hand in amazement. She was a little dazed for a while, but she quickly came back to her senses and stroked the existence in her hand more and more gently: "It seems that there is no way for you to call Our mother is now, but the title of elder sister is also very good, do I want to have a younger sister too?"

There was a call from a distance, and two women with similar appearance came here, and looked at the glimmer of the soul in amazement: "Bayer Turkey, this is..."

The woman named Bayer Turkey smiled and said in a mysterious tone: "This, it may be some mother's treasure." This made the other two women look at each other in blank dismay, and it took a while to react.

"Are you saying that he is the blessed one? This is really rare, and the traverser will be blessed."

"Hehe, Dali Arabia, Godolphin Arabia, what do you think of raising this little guy with us?" The black-haired woman caressed the shimmering light with a gentle tone.

The two blond-haired women looked at each other and saw tenderness and anticipation in each other's eyes, and immediately understood the other's answer: "We have no objections, it's better to say that we are also looking forward to the future of this child."

"That couldn't be better, come on child, start your new journey." The black-haired woman crouched down slowly holding the shimmering light, slowly let go of her hand, the light slowly fell, and then touched the ground, and then It continued to fall as if there was nothing on the ground, and the speed was getting faster and faster, like a shooting star.

The three women watched the light turn into two meteors and went away, silently sending blessings in their hearts.

My child, may you embark on your own journey and see the light at the end of your journey.

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In a small town near Kasamatsu, there is a well-known racehorse girl who is not loved for her outstanding performance but for her good deeds. She maintains an orphanage and devotes her precious Nianhua invested in it, took in many children and raised them without asking for anything in return, so the people nearby respected this horse lady very much.

Today, there is another child in this horse girl's orphanage.

"Thank you for bringing this child here, please." The young Ma Niang thanked the old man in front of her with the baby in her arms.

"You're welcome, Komori, what are you talking about? When you see a baby being thrown by the side of the road, of course you have to bring it here. It's so cold now, and the baby may have freezing problems later."

The white-haired old man waved his hands repeatedly. Although he was much older than Ma Niang, he didn't have the slightest idea of ​​relying on his elders to sell them.

Komori sighed, and tightened his grip on the child in his arms: "I will take care of this child. After all, is this my job? I just don't know which heartless parent did such a thing."

Komori stared at the horse ears on the baby's head, the pale golden fluff shining brightly in the sun, the name that he thought of was hard to say for some reason.

"Well, what should I call you?"

While she was thinking hard, there seemed to be a burst of laughter from outside Gao Tian, ​​and the whisper that no one heard suddenly echoed in Komori's mind, but it dissipated after a while, leaving only faint ripples of impression .

Her eyes lit up, and she turned her head to look at the bright sunshine outside, which was a rare warmth in winter and made people feel confused.She held the child in her arms to the sun, as if the light had clothed the baby.

"I have a good name." Komori looked at the white-haired old man with a soft smile on his lips, "How about calling her Linguang?"

ps The new author is on the road, please make more complaints, this book is because I feel that there are too few horse racing books now, and the few books I have read are not enough, so I wrote it myself.

Chapter 2 Morning Twilight

The weather in the autumn morning is slightly cool, and the sky at six o'clock is just a little bright, which is the most comfortable time of the year.At this moment when most people are still immersed in their dreams, there has been movement in a room in the Komori Orphanage.

The furnishings in this room are simple, even crude: a rough but solid wooden bed covered with simple-colored quilts, and a brown writing desk is placed beside the bed, which seems to serve as a The role of the bedside table, all kinds of study books are neatly placed on the table, but there are only a few skin care products that girls can use.

On the right side of the bed is a one-person-high wardrobe, painted with white paint, some places have cracked and peeled off the paint, and a round lamp is installed on the roof. For countless nights, this lamp has silently contributed to the owner of this room bright.

Apart from this, there is no other furniture in this room, but at this moment, no more beautiful room can compare to this room, because the owner of this room is more charming than all expensive things. decorate.

As the time approached six o'clock, the person on the bed also showed signs of waking up. Her eyes trembled, and then opened gently. Her extremely light brown pupils looked golden in the sunlight.There was only a second or two of being slightly dazed, and then those eyes immediately became sober and serious.

"call……"

Linguang let out a breath slowly, and then got up from the bed without hesitation, ignoring the cool air in the morning.She picked up the alarm clock next to the bed and checked the time.She doesn't need an alarm clock to wake her up, her body has long remembered the time to rest and wake up, and for Linguang, this is far more reliable than an alarm clock.

Checking the time on the alarm clock is more like a ritual, she uses it to tell herself that a new day is about to start.

Get up, take off the plain pajamas, put on the blue sportswear that has been washed slightly white, and then spread the quilt neatly within 1 minute, pull the folds of the sheets, arrange the position of the pillow, and then push away Windows to let fresh air into the room.

Compared with making the bed, it takes a while to wash up in the morning, although it is about half less than girls of the same age.Washing face, brushing teeth, combing long hair, applying cream, the steps are the same as before, but it looks neat and tidy, and it doesn't look like a 14-year-old child in every gesture.

Yes, Linguang has spent 14 years in this world, and he is not dissatisfied with his current identity and life.

The memory of her previous life was gradually retrieved with the growth of her body in this life. Thanks to this, she doesn't have to worry about the sense of identity at all. After all, this is also the life she has experienced. The only problem is about this body. .

Of course, what Linguang was worried about was not her identity as a girl. In her previous life, she was always on a hospital bed, and it was very difficult for her to even survive. How could she have time to think about gender?What worries her is the appearance of this body, and she knows who this appearance belongs to: Margaret Linguang.

This is a character in a mobile game she played in her previous life, a knight with honor and the courage to charge against darkness and injustice. The brilliance on her body is a beacon for countless people, and she also works hard for countless suffering people.

When she found that she looked exactly like that Linguang, she thought it was just a coincidence, but the brilliance she felt from the bottom of her heart when she was ten years old completely dispelled her luck.

Although she couldn't let that radiance out, the feeling of warmth surrounding her whole body couldn't be faked. She had really transmigrated into Margaret Linguang, that shining knight.

When she realized this, what filled her heart was not panic or fear, but a sense of mission: if she wanted to become a person like Yao Qiqi, she must not do anything that would embarrass her face.

She also wants to be the ray of light in everyone's hearts, just like the encouragement and hope brought to her by the Emperor of the East China Sea when she watched "Jacque Horse Girl 2" in her previous life, she also hopes that she can bring dreams to others and let her brilliance dispel the haze in others' hearts .

For this reason, she began to make unremitting efforts. If she wants to shine on others, she must first become light and fire. With this belief, Linguang began to hone herself.

The first is conversation and knowledge. Vulgar and unreasonable words will make others feel disgusted. Without the support of knowledge, warnings to persuade others to improve are like illusory bubbles.

So Linguang began to study all kinds of knowledge, not just the subjects taught in school. She had a unique understanding of the direction of her study: she didn't need to delve too deep into it, but she had to learn a wide range of subjects, so that she would be able to meet in the future. When a helper is needed, know which direction to delve into.

The second is character. In this aspect, Facing Guang unexpectedly found that she didn’t need to worry. Her current character is simply a perfect replica of that Yao knight: serious, serious, hardworking, demanding of herself but tolerant of others’ shortcomings, While willing to help others, he is also hostile to those with malicious intentions. He looks serious when teaching others, but he is not stingy with smiling during breaks, and he will support others when they face the trials of life.

Over the past few years, not only Xiaomori Orphanage, but also the whole town know about this little horse girl like Yaoyang.

Finally, there is the body. Although it sounds a bit like Versailles, physical exercise is the least of Linguang's concern.

The radiance from the depths of my heart grows stronger with my growth, and it also brings benefits to me. The radiance wanders in the body, and the fatigue and pain are also erased. This is also the reason why I work hard every day but have no injuries.

Moreover, this body looks no different from that of an ordinary horse girl, but Linguang is a real golden horse. Even if he just does ordinary exercise every day, his various qualities will continue to improve.

Now I can say with certainty that even if it's just speed, I, who is still 14 years old and not yet qualified, can also touch the racing horse girl who has made a successful debut in Central Treisen, not to mention the aspects of endurance and strength.

It has been four years since the day when she discovered the brilliance in her heart at the age of ten. During these four years, Linguang has been honing herself seriously, moving closer to the Margaret Linguang she remembered in her previous life, although she still feels that There are many shortcomings, but it has indeed become a model for the entire orphanage without knowing it.

Children younger than her will be attracted by her gentleness and reliability, and will not feel that they depend on her and learn from her; while adults trust her words and deeds, they will ask her for big and small matters, and they will take her with them when discussing affairs .

Now Linguang is already one of the two pillars of Komori Orphanage, except for the director, no one has more weight than Linguang.

Back to the present, Linguang is about to start his day.

ps This chapter mainly introduces Linguang's current living environment, I hope you don't think I'm wordy

Chapter 3 Morning Twilight

Pushing open the door, the old door hinge made a "squeak", which disturbed the silence of the orphanage. Linguang walked out of his hut. The yard in front of him was still empty, and it hadn't changed much from 14 years ago. , but the lawn looks a little yellow.

The Komori Orphanage was founded by the Komori Party itself. No one knows what the 23-year-old Komori Party experienced at the time to come up with this idea, but in the past 14 years, she has indeed been running the orphanage seriously. It has given hope to many children to live.

Maybe this is the kindness of Ma Niang, an elf protected by the three goddesses.

Linguang looked gently at the slightly dilapidated orphanage in front of him, said softly: "I'm going out", then closed the door and left, starting the morning exercise.

The small town is sparsely populated in the early morning, everyone knows each other's work and rest time well, and places like shops and vegetable markets are not open, which is a good time for running.

Running out of the town, there is a river next to it. Along the river, there is a winding but slender road. The part of the road close to the town is paved with asphalt, and it is gradually replaced with cement. Dirt roads formed by trampled dirt.

The small river in the autumn morning is slightly foggy, and there is the sound of animals stirring up the water from time to time. The bank next to it is covered with weeds, which are scattered but not too high. It seems that someone has come to clean it regularly. .

The breeze blows, giving people a cold feeling.

"Da da ta..." A sound of hurried footsteps came from the side of the town, like a gust of wind blowing across the ground, and Linguang usually ran on this path.

"Drink... call..."

Lifting, lowering, and then lifting, the round thighs are tense, showing an unparalleled sense of strength, and the highest point can even touch the abdomen.

The knees and calves are like precision machinery, running along the track and releasing downward force.

The soft ankle and the sole of the foot cooperate to point the strength to the ground, so as to push the body forward;

The upper body is lowered, but the waist is straight, and the arms are waving on both sides of the body, driving the whole body to exert force together, and even waving makes the sound of wind.

The head on the top is looking straight ahead, observing the road conditions, and also watching the empty but comfortable scenery. The ears on the head are constantly swinging by the wind, showing its owner's happy mood at this time.

"Huh..." That's fine, there is no need to continue to speed up, just exercising is enough.Linguang thought silently, and gave up the idea of ​​continuing to speed up.

"After all, if you exercise more, you will eat more." Linguang sighed helplessly.

After all, the Komori Orphanage is only supported by the Komori Party itself. Although there will be social donations, most of the funds still rely on the prize money from the Komori Party's own competitions in the past, so it is inevitable that the orphanage is relatively dilapidated.

Even so, in fact, the two most dilapidated rooms in the entire orphanage were taken as their own rooms by Dean Komori and Linguang, and no one else lived in them.

The same is true for the meals. Although the meals are a bit monotonous, none of the children are hungry or malnourished.

But Linguang is another matter, she may be the only child who has been hungry all the time, after all, if she eats freely, Dean Komori probably will be more stressed.

Linguang is also very grateful for the power of that radiance, if it wasn't for the radiance in her body that has been healing her body, she probably would have suffered from hunger a long time ago.

Dean Komori has also been doubting Linguang's appetite, but seeing that Linguang has been fine, he let go of his inner worries, and sighed that there are still Ma Niang who eat as little as ordinary human girls.

The asphalt road section has been run long ago, and the cement road section is coming to an end. Next, Linguang has to face a section of dirt road, and this section of dirt road extends up the mountain in an uneven manner.