‘S.B.R’ competition starting point, San Diego camp.
Poklock yawned and crawled out of the tent lazily.
First he rubbed his eyes, then scratched his belly, and looked around. He was stunned for a moment, and his expression gradually became dull.
"Eh?" Poklock swallowed and murmured, "Where are the people? Where have they gone?"
Not far away, a staff member who overheard Poklock's words couldn't help but laugh, "This contestant, it's already 10:15 now. The other contestants set off fifteen minutes ago."
Poklock:......
"Oops!"
Without any time to think, Poklock hurriedly pulled him out of the tent, bowed, and got on his horse.
With a pinch of the horse's belly, the yellow gelding raised its four hooves and ran out like the wind!
Horse galloping.
‘Ta’ ‘Ta’ ‘Ta’ ‘Ta’
Without much acceleration, the speed of the yellow gelding became faster and faster.
Looking down, Poklock couldn't help but feel happy secretly.
After being trampled by the shoes of thousands of horses, the soil on the track has become extremely solid. To be honest, this is the first time in his life that he has run on such a good track.
"Yohoo, I really made a profit."
Poklock grinned, and the words that the goddess had said to him rang in his ears.
'Poklock, the next two months will be the luckiest time in your life. I guarantee that no matter what you do, it will be frighteningly smooth.
Only one out of five billion people can have this kind of luck, and the best golden age has arrived.
So, whatever you want to do, go for it and no one can stop you during this period of time.’
One in five billion.
A truly chosen person!
Poklock was determined.
What am I afraid of?
Just rush and that's it.
Running on a flat track, Poklock rushed forward and caught up with the first group of teams to start.
However, problems have also arisen.
The entire track is occupied by other players, unless Pollock can fly. Otherwise, he can only follow the big group and eat dirt.
"What's the situation?" Faced with this situation, Poklock's heart was shaken, "Am I not the chosen one?"
'boom'.
At this moment, the horse in front ran forward and brought up a handful of horse dung, hitting Poklock right in the black face.
This made him sick to his core.
After spitting out "Bah, bah, bah" for a few times, Poklock was surprised to find that there was actually a gold coin hidden in the horse dung just now.
It's not over yet.
The penultimate contestant is a good-looking lady.
Perhaps she couldn't stand the crowded atmosphere, so she pulled open her collar, hoping to get some air, but unexpectedly, the buttons suddenly flew off, and suddenly she saw a beautiful spring scene.
Poklock's eyes widened.
What a fast ball.
Oh no.
What a white horse.
Cough cough cough...
In short.
NICE~
A series of lucky events made Poklock regain his inner strength.
Dodge left and dodge right.
He and the yellow gelding were like erratic ghosts, shuttling back and forth among the crowd, and soon they reached the leading position.
"HEYYA, I am indeed extremely lucky." Poklock cheered.
Suddenly, a cliff appeared in front of us!
Before his body could react and pull on the reins, the yellow gelding jumped hard!
The players behind were dumbfounded.
no.
Why are you so brave?
Poklock wanted to cry but had no tears.
I'm not, I don't have it, don't talk nonsense.
‘叏鲁伦!’
At this moment, the yellow gelding seemed to be possessed by "De Lu". It kicked hard on the cliff barrier a few times and miraculously climbed a long distance.
Pollock reached his heart, threw out the noose wrapped around his body, and leaned on a raised rock in the middle.
With the help of the horse's power, he pulled hard with both arms.
Together with the man and the horse, he successfully passed the cliff.
The expressions of the other players: (〃?A?)(′?д?`)
Is this an operation that humans can complete?
Looking at each other, one can see that there is indeed a person who does not believe in evil, and imitates his example, leaping on his horse on the edge of the cliff.
Then......
It's such a miserable death.
Not to mention the tragic situation behind him.
Poklock continued to move forward quickly.
While riding his horse, he took out a map from his small bag.
After watching for a long time, Poklock touched his unshaven chin and said, "Sure enough, the route is wrong."
In other words, he has completely deviated from the track.
"What are you doing?"
Poklock scratched his hair in frustration.
Unexpectedly, I accidentally untied the string of the hat.
The hat flew sideways, and Poklock quickly reached out to catch it.
As a result, not only did I get my hat back, but I also accidentally discovered the ‘real leading team’ in my peripheral vision.
Pronounced as - Poklock.
Writing - Invincible European Emperor.
Putting on his hat again, Poklock laughed and drove his horse towards the large army.
Because they took a shortcut, the yellow gelding had more physical strength than other horses.
After running, Poklock came to the real first echelon.
After looking around a few times, he asked the person next to him, "Brother, let me ask you, where is the leader now?"
After hearing the question, Johnny, who had beads of sweat on his forehead, was silent for a few seconds and then said, "We are about thirty horse lengths away from the first place."
Thirty horses?
It's not too far.
Poklock smiled and said, "Thank you."
After finishing his words, he patted the fast horse on his crotch, "Come on, man, come on, come on!"
The yellow gelding neighed and ran further and further away in Johnny's disbelieving eyes.
What situation is this?
Why is this guy's horse still so energetic?
Swallowing quietly, he turned to look at his companion, "Jero, the plan has changed. We have to speed up in advance."
Hearing this, Jero chuckled and said, "Then let's compete, Jonny. Let's see who of us can catch up with Jon first."
forward!
forward!
forward!
Poklock and the yellow gelding are getting better and better.
The wind howled by.
He had already seen the backs of the two leading players.
Just when Pollock was about to catch up with all his strength, a voice suddenly sounded in his ear, "There is a forest on the left front, that is a shortcut, go, Pollock, one in five billion lucky people, if you are
If you say it, there will be no problem."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Who is talking!" Poklock was startled.
"Come on, Poklock, your luck is unrivaled."
Poklock:???
never mind.
I can't control that much for the time being.
Poklock pulled the reins and rode the horse towards the shortcut in the woods.
When Johnny and Jero saw them behind, they had no choice but to grit their teeth and follow them.
Enter the woods.
The low branches and shrubs caused them a lot of trouble.
Fortunately, Jero and Johnny's riding skills were astonishing and they had uncanny skills. With their full attention, they didn't cause too many problems.
Look at Poklock again.
Good guy.
Ou Huang found that he could not rely on his own judgment to cross the woods, so he simply closed his eyes, his heart changed, and he lay on the horse, resigned to his fate.
Jero and Johnny: (O_O)?
Is this fucking okay?
Facts prove.
OK.
And it’s very good!
The yellow gelding's eyes flashed.
Under the watchful eyes of Jero and Johnny, the horse actually used the "Lightning Running Method".
Without any pause, it ran left and right, breaking through the obstacles of branches and shrubs in the blink of an eye, and rushed out of the woods first.
That’s outrageous!
"Um?"
Diego, who was riding alongside Jon, tilted his head with some emotion.
But I saw a yellow gelding with hot breath coming out from the side slope.
He was so frightened that he quickly slowed down.
With a thought in his mind, Jon's black horse suddenly teleported forward thirty centimeters, narrowly escaping the 'Justice from Heaven'.
"Hahahaha." Returning to the flat track, Poklock was extremely happy, "I am indeed the chosen one!"
The moment the words fell, behind the three people, two fast horses, one chestnut and one reed, jumped out of the slope.
So far.
The first echelon is officially formed.
First place, Jon Joestar.
Second place, Poklock
Third place, Diego Brando
Fourth place, Gerard Zeppelin
Fifth place, Jonny Joestar
At this time, there are only 4,000 meters left from the church at the end of "STAGE 1"!
"Poor bastard!"
Diego's face was livid, and he was so angry.
Forget it about Jon Joestar.
After all, he will probably be his financial sponsor in the future...
But, who are you, a black boy, how dare you run ahead of me!
Diego suddenly accelerated without any concern that there was a "downhill section" ahead.
He has great confidence in his horse.
He is more confident in his riding skills.
After thousands of meters of adjustment, at this time, both the horse's physical strength and his personal condition have reached their peak.
Then there's nothing more to say.
rush!
Diego leads the way.
He easily surpassed the layman Pocklock and kept pace with Jon again.
Poklock licked his slightly dry lips.
Just then, the mysterious voice appeared again.
"Relax, Poklock, there is no need to be nervous. Victory is an established fact. As long as you participate, you will definitely reap wonderful results. Let them compete for boring rankings. You have "cow" to use.
"
ox?
Poklock was very puzzled.
What cow?
‘叏鲁伦!’
Just thinking about it.
His yellow gelding accidentally stepped on an almost dry cow carcass.
Just like skiing.
Poklock, including man and horse, slid down rapidly.
Johnny and Jello, who witnessed all this, had extremely stiff expressions.
Thousands of words condensed into one sentence.
What the fuck?!
"What!"
Not only Johnny and Gerald, Diego also noticed something was wrong.
Look back.
‘Hiss~’
He took a breath.
Such tactics are unheard of!
Can anyone tell him why there is a cow carcass on the downhill slope?
Do not ask.
Asking is the love of fate.
Jon was not surprised.
Let alone one in five billion lucky ones.
He has dealt with even one in seven billion destined people.
(Father Pucci: You curse again!)
With a pinch on the horse's belly, he blocked Poklock's path with great force.
Poklock, who was gliding happily, quickly shouted, "Hey! Those in front, get out of the way! We are about to collide!"
Jon shook his finger gently without looking back.
NO!NO!NO!NO!
Poklock suddenly broke into a cold sweat.
Nope.
this......
How much hatred and resentment!
Would you rather fall off your horse and get seriously injured than give way?
"Don't be afraid, Poklock, you are the best!" The mysterious voice sounded for the third time.
Poklock blinked and clenched his fists involuntarily, "Yes! I am the best! No one can stop me!"
A set of idealism BUFFs.
Ouhuang Benhuang feels that he is doing well again.
If you don't let me, I won't let you.
In the end, see who is worse!
Seven meters, five meters, three meters...
The distance between the two is getting closer and closer.
On the train in the distance, Stephen Steele, who was holding a telescope, couldn't help but exclaimed: "Without giving way or slowing down, Jon Joestar was determined to stop 'Lucky Boy' Pocklock.
!”
The hearts of the guests and judges were beating rapidly.
In sight, two fast horses, one yellow and one black, suddenly collided with each other.
'boom!'
The next second, the man fell on his back.
"OH MY GOD! Are the two players going to leave the stage at the same time!?" Stephen Steele had a nervous look on his face.
but.
What happened next completely shattered his outlook on life.
I saw Poklock spinning several times in the air, and when he landed, he happened to lie on the back of the frightened gelding.
Jon is more exaggerated
——He even performed a complete set of spinning movements in the air, then pulled the reins and lightly landed back on the black horse's saddle.
Everyone in the car:......
Diego:......
Jero and Johnny:......
We can't understand it.
But we were shocked.
Are you sure you are participating in the horse racing competition and not the acrobatics competition?
The effort of losing one's mind.
The downhill stage ends.
Next, as long as you cross the straight track of less than 2,000 meters, you can reach the end of "STAGE 1"!
"Damn it!"
After coming back to his senses, Diego was secretly worried.
As soon as he was interrupted by that hateful black boy, the momentum he had finally accumulated was relieved. It would not be that easy to raise that tone again.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Gerald and Johnny looked at each other and formed a vertical formation with great understanding, with Johnny blocking the wind for Gerald, and they rushed forward together.
Because they properly conserved their horses' strength, the two of them went faster and faster, and soon surpassed Diego, who looked ugly, and were on par with Poklock.
They originally planned to catch up with Jon in one go and win the first stage completely.
Unexpectedly, a vigorous figure suddenly jumped down from the mountain wall on one side. Using the momentum of his fall, he surpassed everyone in one fell swoop and ranked first!
"what the hell!"
Jero frowned.
He had some impression of the figure running barefoot.
What's that guy's name?
By the way, Sando.
Among the more than 3,000 contestants, the only Indian does not ride a horse and only runs on his legs.
"Jero! Jonny!" Jon shouted, "Don't worry about others, just follow the original plan!"
The two of them were convinced and continued to speed up.
Jonny's reed horse was beginning to show signs of fatigue, and Zero didn't hesitate to pass over his companions and follow behind Jon, letting Jon continue to block the wind for him and reduce resistance.
Jon raised his hand to tell Jero to get ready.
Jero took the opportunity to untie his cloak and took out the iron ball.
When he was still a thousand meters away from the finish line, Jon snapped his fingers, "GO! GO! Zeppeli!"
Hearing this, Jero showed his gold teeth and said, "Ok! My Brother!"
Following his words, the spinning iron ball fell on the open cloak and suddenly turned into a sail like a sailboat.
A 'whoosh' sound.
Gerold surpassed Jon.
Jon smiled slightly and pushed forward with one palm, "Watch out, Jonny, this is how the ripples are used, ripples move quickly!"
All of a sudden, there was a strong wind!
With the help of the wind, Jero's speed increased again, and finally surpassed Sunao before the finish line.
