Xu Ling unexpectedly traveled back in time to 2006, becoming a freshman at Texas Tech University. He was incredibly talented, yet largely unknown. Back then, legendary coach Bob Knight reigned supreme, yet the team remained a humble presence in the vast NCAA landscape—until that day, when its trajectory completely changed.

Some people are destined to soar high like eagles.

In his second life, Xu Ling decided to rush to the mountains that he had never reached in his previous life.

As a result, "TTU's Jordan", "a super rookie on par with Oden and Durant", "the Terminator from the East"... countless labels and heavy expectations came from all directions.

But Xu Ling was focused on the ball in front of him. When he scored the buzzer-beater amidst the roar of the crowd and won the MVP award amidst widespread doubt, everyone was shocked to realize: his heights had long since reached a level untouched by the noise.

This is a story about how talent, focus and victory make all the noise and discussion irrelevant.

Many people believe that F1 is a motorsport for white Europeans.

[I don't agree with it, but objectively speaking, this statement is correct.]

The warriors who battled death with engines and tires took decades to compose a glorious epic of technology and blood. As newcomers, we seem more like greedy latecomers trying to share their glory and profits.

Arrogance permeates the champagne-scented wind of the racetrack. On this roaring battlefield of asphalt, the breath of 1.4 billion people is as light as a speck of dust.

[But who among those who dare to bet their lives on the racetrack, regardless of their status, does not have the determination to reach the top of the mountain? ]

【As for me?】

Some say I'm an icebreaker, a shining calling card for our nation to the outside world.

But I know I'm just a gambler fueled by adrenaline, using madness as a bet.

Why should the rise of a great power depend on the success or failure of four tires? When fuel seeps into your bones and even your dreams are stained with the scorch marks of burnt rubber, patriotism becomes the most pale excuse.

I simply poured all my passion into this, and at the same time, tried to pave a way out for those who came after me. Perhaps this is just the obligation bestowed upon me by fate when it bestows talent.

......

"Say—who wrote this? This is so corny! Even if it's just an inner monologue, it's embarrassing!"

[Look at you, you're still reluctant to turn the page? What serious person would read the introduction...]

I, Huanmeng, am a passionate horse racing enthusiast whose hobby is collecting all the support cards and cute little horse girls.

That day, Huanmeng was using the Golden Ship to train stallions, diligently grinding over a hundred times, but she didn't even catch a glimpse of "Nine Endurance".

Just when Huanmeng was about to give up—

Suddenly, six dazzling colored circles lit up on the endurance bar at the same time!

"Six colored rings, a 50% success rate! If this still fails, then I'll..."

Huanmeng was so excited that she was incoherent, as if she had already touched the dawn of victory.

Then, a line of text coldly popped up on the screen:

【fail】.

Huanmeng was stunned.

"Others have a 1% chance of success, but I had six lottery tickets and a 50% chance of success... and it all just vanished like that?"

At that moment, it felt as if the golden ship had kicked me into an abyss of despair.

A dream, gone.

Cause of death: Died from being angered by luck and a horse girl named Golden Ship.

Lin Chen, a seven-time world champion in his previous life, transmigrates into the body of a paid nepotism player in F1! With a basic ability score of 65, he is ridiculed in the paddock as "a useless Chinese trash who occupies a position without doing anything," and his teammates are too lazy to play with him?

Activate the ultimate driver evolution system, max out 85 talent points for rain driving, and hone your intuition to near perfection! Starting as a fringe player at Alfa Romeo, you'll become a Ferrari legend!

Faced with Verstappen's domineering dominance, Ferrari's outrageous strategies, and the arrogance and prejudice of Western drivers, Lin Chen relied on the system to frantically boost his attributes, securing pole positions until he was numb to winning championships!

A paid driver? No, a paddock legend! Wearing the number 3 jersey, he went from a bottom-ranked rookie to a five-time champion. The FIA ​​retired his number 3, letting the world witness the dominance of Chinese speed!

(The pace is fast, with small thrills every 3 chapters and a major explosion every 10 chapters. No romance involved, just non-stop racing and face-slapping comebacks. The satisfying moments are so frequent you won't be able to stop!)

Game live streaming + professional players + fun + single female lead.

Liu Fan traveled back to Season 6, working as a water boy for EDG and acting like a mad dog in the live stream.

Haters? No, my freestyle broke the entire LPL's defenses!

After awakening the [Attribute Panel], I discovered that defeating Faker increases reaction speed, and there's a bonus when facing the Void God!

Oh? Then I'm invincible!

P.S. (Don't worry about the timeline, just enjoy the game. It's not mindless fun; there will be detailed explanations of economic operations and combat logic.)

With neat, short silver hair and eyes that sparkled like stars, she always ran with everything she had on the track.

No lineage. No talent. No one held any hope for her.

“Honestly, as a trainer, I see no future for this girl as an Umamusume. For her own good, I hope she gives up soon.”

The seasoned trainer delivered an ultimatum: if she couldn’t produce results, she would have to drop out.

However, in the world of Umamusume, nothing is absolute.

“I never thought an Umamusume like her could win a G1.”

“How is that possible? She shouldn’t have any talent at all!”

“Run! Let us witness this dream!”

Some called her “The Successor of the Grey Legend.” Others called her “The Trickster Who Soars Through the Night Sky.” But the name by which she was most known and sung about was “The King Slayer.”

Taking back thrones, toppling champions—she transcended bloodline and aptitude to stand at the pinnacle of all Umamusume. The world would shine brilliantly because of her.

Reporter: "How do you feel about becoming the world's number one horse racing girl?"

Xianli Xingguang: "Ahem, let's be low-key about this."

"Hey, Mi Yu! Stop pulling at me, my pants are going to fall off."

The reporter looked at the two men playing around and the many horse girls behind them. "So, how do you manage such a harmonious and friendly school life?"

Xianli Xingguang: "Impossible, absolutely impossible, Shura Field, stay away from me."

If you were a horse rider, what would you do?

Especially when I discovered that your teacher had a racehorse named Xingmu.

Izumi chose the most difficult start without hesitation.

Pass the teacher's challenge and get the opportunity to ride Xingmu, and sprint towards higher peaks.

Bring a storm to this boring world!

A girl who loved horseback riding since childhood. And the pony she raised herself. During a race, an accident occurs. Her love for horses unexpectedly transports her to a world that belongs only to racehorse girls. What sparks will fly when two souls that have grown up together gradually merge?

Lee Sang-hyeok is done for? Open your eyes and see! His apprentices are practically crushing the top mid laners in every league. ...Transmigrating to a parallel world of S10, Fang Xuan obtains the [League of Legends Professional System]. He starts by choosing the SSS-level mission of [Apprentice to Lee Sang-hyeok] and successfully learns laning and teamfight strategies from Faker for a year. Having completed the SSS-level mission, Fang Xuan begins choosing various low-difficulty missions to hone his skills. Six months later, the Demon King is embroiled in a power struggle and ultimately misses the 2020 World Championship. On the world stage, a genius emerges. "Wait, where's my teacher Lee?" Without my teacher Lee, you don't really think you can stop me, do you?