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Chapter 1580 No. 196: The sounds coming from the wind are all sounds that cannot be obtained (Part )
End of the game, corner.

The final turn of the Zhongshan Racecourse has always been the place where the female racehorses show their best efforts.

For this reason, even if the venue has to re-plan the track and repave the turf due to the stadium restructuring, it does not affect the fact that it has been in operation for several months before this year's Gaoyueshang.

So - at this final turn towards the end of the race, every horse girl on the inside can feel the disadvantage caused by the ground.

Rotten land!

The grassy inner lane of the final bend is often a rotten patch due to frequent and violent trampling.

To sprint on such a ground, one obviously needs greater strength and strong enough legs to resist the pull of centripetal force.

On the outside track, enjoying the relatively good track quality also means running a longer distance because of the big bends!

Choose the inner path that tests your strength and footwork, or the outer path that consumes more energy - the moment you step in is often not the beginning of the choice, but the end of the choice.

No...

Or not……

Even if the rhythm is disrupted, I can't keep up at all...

At the start of the final race, Ishmael, who had barely managed to get between Elly Soko, Forest Treasure Cave, and Manchester City Tea House, was overtaken again on the straight road at the end of the curve!

Moreover, his back can be seen in an instant.

【U=ma2/U=ma2】

[Possibility of the Disciple/Possibility of the Disciple]

Someone trampled on the instantaneous burst of light, and deepened the smile under the dark red grating with complicated formulas.

【アナタヲオイカケテ/The Shape of the King】

[Forcing the dark night/The approaching dusk]

【オイテイカナイデ/Don't leave me behind】

Someone emerged from the darkness, swaying the twilight, and disappeared in an instant with footsteps accompanied by a dark shadow.

【Faith in the Feral/Wild Faith】

【Strike Fang/Strike Fang】

Some people even roared like a beast, breaking through the slight pull of the shadow under their feet, and the moment they rushed forward -

Swish!
Cold and hot.

It passed by her ferocious face, which was extremely excited as the final moment came.

Her eyes, which were burning with fighting spirit, flashed with unconcealable astonishment as she looked at the cold figure rushing past in the dim blue light.

【ディオスクロイの Meteor/Gemini Meteor】

[quiet oath/silent oath]

[The self-burning star/the comet that burns itself out]

At that moment, Miura Hana, who was running in the front, heard footsteps behind him.

The footsteps were very dense and chaotic, as if there were more than one person.

Of the 900 meters, 500 meters were the final straight road on a steep slope. Although it was not exactly in the center of her target, there were figures who were always paying attention to her, and they finally caught up.

Fortunately, this was part of her calculations.

So her feet were even stronger, and the silver-gray soles, which had more metal content than the other contestants' winning running shoes, tore up the unnatural playing field.

【G00 1st.F∞;/G00 1st.F∞;】

It comes from an inherent skill, this is the only one!

The cyber horse girl, who has never been good at stacking skills, has already used all her other skills to adjust the speed when leading. In the end, the only thing she uses to win is her steps as precise as those programmed by CNC machine tools, and her iron feet that can break through everything, which comes from countless efforts and countless strict training!

Won't give in!
A goal set early on with the Master!
Never give up!

Let the trainers and the three goddesses make a bet since the beginning of the restart!

The Ferris wheel... goes round and round...

I want the deep darkness that is always there to spiral out the brilliance of dreams.

How fast can it be! The limit of the speed of the horse girl! If you can do it to the extreme! At this distance!

You guys! You're only looking at the finish line. Do you want me to completely enter your field of vision?
Ah! Very good! That's how it should be! They are all dazzling! As dazzling as light! But they just overflow from the mess!
But no matter what it is, I must crush them and become the true "strongest"!
"The race has entered the final straight! Nine hundred meters! Eight hundred and thirty meters! Aimo Orihime has caught up! She is just like a dazzling comet! The visible Manchester City Tea House is chasing! Forest Treasure Cave and Airi Tsukuko are also closing the gap! Miura Bourbon's explosion! Can he stabilize the current advantage? The former Satsuki King! Can he still maintain his strength!!"

"..."

The question of whether or not she could do it never occurred to Bourbon Miura, because she was focused and always turned a deaf ear to everything outside the stadium.

The reason for running has never been whether you can win again after winning a race. Every race on the horse racing field is full of unknowns. There are many factors involved in every victory or defeat, including luck. There are very few horse racing girls who can guarantee that they can win again and again. Miura Bourbon, who has never regarded herself as a genius or a strong person, has never made the arrogant statement that she can win again after winning.

She was simply pursuing her unfulfilled goal, the first goal she and her Master had agreed upon.

And she also knew that the Master had also made promises, expressed expectations, and had deep obsessions with the other players in this competition.

The four horse girls under his command are all working towards the same goal and competing in the same event. As a trainer, Master must feel worried, but even so, he does not want to back down.

It has nothing to do with being well behaved or obedient, this is the priority of the top goal.

That person never said anything like changing the goal or giving up the order.

and so……

"They've all caught up! Hahaha!"

——!
The words that suddenly came from behind were almost swallowed by the wind, but the strange laughter that did not sound like a good person was clear.

"The Forest Treasure Cave can't catch up, can't catch up! It's already three horse lengths away from Manchester City Tea House, and Manchester City Tea House is beginning to have trouble maintaining the distance with Airi Hayabusa! It's catching up! Airi Hayabusa is gradually catching up with Aimu Orihime who has overtaken from behind! On this final runway that has been extended by hundreds of meters! The final confrontation time is much longer than before!"

"So even if you save your energy for the last leg, you still have to worry about the length of the final race."

"She calculated it! Airi Hayabusa obviously calculated everything! Missed the interference skills of Manchester Tea House, and made a unique move towards Aimo Orihime! The pursuit of Du Yu and Miura Bourbon! This is a confrontation between precise calculation and precise steps!! "

"But we can't go any faster. We still have two hundred meters left."

"The last two hundred meters! Both Airihachiko and Aimo Orihime's acceleration are beginning to fail! Where's Miura Bourbon? Can Miura Bourbon still maintain his last bit of strength?!"

Still can't hear.

In that unheard, unslowed pace, Miura Bourbon felt the familiar heaviness and dull pain.

Coming from all over the body, and even more from the chest, the chestnut-red light and shadow dyed by the circular purple halo spread out by the winning suit was greeted by silver-white, dark blue, and similar dark brown interwoven light particles and star points.

……

"Pity."

Omer sighed.

"Whichever side wins, there will be losers. It's going to be regrettable no matter what, right?" Holhaiya looked up from the front, and was poked back by Omar's hand.

"But no matter what, we hope for a relatively satisfactory outcome."

"Like a draw? A draw among four people, and a match like Gao Yue, you're really daring to think of that, little snake."

"There is always a lack of possibilities, and there is nothing that we dare not think about, but the reality is ultimately pushed by them."

"But I really didn't expect this. It seems that the girl is quite taciturn. I haven't seen her take any action." Ling shook her head, looking at the figure that appeared in the energy that had the same hair color as her.

"But she has always worked hard." Omar said softly.

And the next moment, it was covered by the even louder voice of the host that spread throughout the entire venue.

"Surpass! A slight advantage of the nose! Admire Orihime! Cross the finish line in one move! Mr. Iguchi, this result..."

"3 minutes 26 seconds 5..."

"Although it is 36 seconds slower than the original record, the original Gaoyue Shang was only 3500M, so this record..."

"It's the fastest record at the Zhongshan Racecourse, Gaoyue Shangliang Field!"

At the finish line, amid the cheers and the electronic fireworks that seemed real, the girl standing on the lawn raised her head and, as she had already begun to adapt to doing in the previous games, waved towards the audience with a silent smile.

Towards the direction where the monster card had just activated the sensor.

There, the dark red eyes were also staring at her, and through the overly broad field of vision, he took in the similar stunned reactions of the black-haired and chestnut-haired horse girl.

In contrast, a certain brown-haired horse girl in a white coat simply crossed her arms and approached the champion.

The expression sounded like he was cursing, but when he read his lips it turned out he was just pointing.