(The King of Ten Thousand Females + Big Wheel + Cool Story + Sticky Post. The writing is a little off, so don't read if you don't like it.) After waking up, I found myself transformed into a pink and white gradient pony girl named Jingtao Polang, entering the world of horse racing girls. I thought I was blessed with the opportunity to show off my skills and become famous in the racing arena. But reality is always cruel, and I was rejected by Central Tresen Academy. The reason was that I lacked the qualifications. Fortunately, fate showed me that my amazing cooking skills were hired as the academy's chef. Through my own hard work and the help of my grandfather who took me in, I successfully debuted. With the help of the unknown wheel, I successfully caught the attention of Rudolph during the subsequent Jingtao Polang competition. But as the saying goes: You ignored me before, but now I'm out of your reach. Braised tofu! You can search for me everywhere, hahaha, but you'll never know I'm the chef at Tresen Cafeteria. However, as the saying goes, if you walk by the river often, you'll get your feet wet. Our lovely protagonist was finally discovered. Seeing the group of horse girls with strange looks blocking her at the back door of the cafeteria, Jing Tao Po Lang panicked.

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...]

"Elegance" was once the most fashionable compliment in the football world, like blue and white porcelain after a clear rain... exuding an air of "classical" and "artistic" beauty. It was Zidane's composure during the Marseille turn, Riquelme's elegant "Cruyff turn," Berbatov's seemingly lazy shot... those moments that made fans willingly hold their breath... the ball at their feet seemed to come alive, each touch like a brushstroke on a canvas, carrying a graceful, unhurried beauty. Until Makelele's meteoric rise, elegance gradually became synonymous with "sluggishness," silently swept into the corners of history. James Rodriguez's meteoric rise followed by a decline in his career in 2014 further proved that elegance was dead! From then on, elegance became a cursed possession for coaches. In 2015... a Chinese teenager, deemed "unworthy" by experts, walked into Fiorentina with unwavering determination...

The black-haired ponygirl raced across the track. With ease, she glanced over her shoulder at the many ponygirls following behind her, trying to overtake her, and winked at them playfully. "Everyone's really enthusiastic, but... I won't lose, okay?" "Before you cross the finish line, keep an eye on me, okay?" (You can start reading this from Chapter 35, where she meets Aldan.)

Unexpectedly, Meng Hao, laid off from his job and dumped by his girlfriend, is reborn after a tennis match. He wakes up to find himself back in his high school days. Thanks to a magical green tennis ball, Meng Hao experiences championship journeys from a "legendary perspective." His once ordinary life takes him on a completely different path. His once unattainable dreams begin their journey at the beautiful age of 17! ...

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.

[Delta Operation + Transformation + Single + Live Broadcast + Playing with Others + Esports + Invincible Flow]

(No marriage, no love line, the protagonist is a girl with severe internet addiction who only loves to play games)

(I started as a game companion, and gradually got in touch with major anchors and top events, such as the Big Red Cup, Onslaught Cup, ACL, Saudi World League, Delta Action Global Invitational...)

Bai Mo was reborn, and was reborn on the day when Operation Delta was launched.

This time, he vowed to use his past life's gaming experience to become the top of the Delta, admired by everyone...

Wait. Something seems off.

Bai Mo suddenly found that he seemed to have turned into a girl?

Forget it, never mind.

Does gender really matter when it comes to gaming?

This time, Bai Mo set out on the delta road again.

But she has frightened all the major anchors, and everyone knows her famous name!

'World's No.1 Luna' is also her, 'World's No.1 Dragon' is also her!

Xiao Xiaoyan: Commander, the enemy is too strong. I am risking my life to hold him back. You should drop your bag and retreat!

Lao Feiyu: Sister Miao, the peak competition is coming soon, let’s team up. I will use Uluru and you will use Luna, it’s a perfect match!

XDD: Her FPS talent is higher than mine! I am not as good as 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."

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.)