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Chapter 1627 No.243: Following the path of everyone
In fact, as the tournament progressed toward its finale, even the most uninitiated passerby could see that the struggles of Swift Willow and the famous generals to shock them were meaningless.

Because the fact that those five horse girls were charging ahead and surpassing the middle and front groups in one go was enough to show an obvious gap in the two major determining factors: condition and speed.

Even the commentator's questioning words were responded to almost the next moment after they fell.

The five pursuers, led by Miura Bourbon, easily broke through the wind and rain and ran to the front.

There is no doubt that it will occupy the top five.

But it is obvious that the outcome is not decided so easily.

Aimu Orihime, Miura Bourbon, Manchester City Tea House, Elly Hayabusa, and... whether it was good luck or someone's deliberate push, the Forest Treasure Cave was indeed the biggest beneficiary of the entire game.

The last 1,000-meter straight sprint among the five people who had escaped the tide of madness and displayed their calm charm began to truly tear off the veil constructed by rationality.

The first to bear the brunt was naturally the roarer coming from the dense forest.

That's enough, it's awesome!

Although she has no idea what those guys are thinking, this is the battlefield that her forest treasure cave has always dreamed of!

A guy who is called a genius, a guy who can see a world different from what ordinary people see, a guy who has never thought of giving up like the Fiery Horse, and a guy who perfectly led the four horse girls including himself in that crazy wave. He is like a machine, like the embodiment of rationality.

Right? That's awesome!

They are so strong.

Not only did the opponent not have any deficiencies, but he even exceeded the target. If this was the fate brought by the soul of a horse race, then it was simply the best fate! It was enough to make her admit that she was the happiest person in the world at the moment!
With the most practical footsteps, the purest roar, and the most powerful declaration of war!
come on!

Let’s decide the outcome!
Tear through the wind, dig up the soil, and collide with all your might!
Live towards death, roar instinctively, and use all your strength to win the only victory!
At this moment, she didn't care about the fact that she had been defeated by this lineup, nor did she care whether what she said in her heart would be seen as a laughing stock by others.

It would be better to say that she has always been only for herself.

Just for the sake of being believed by those embarrassing guys, her eyes flashed with flames, her footsteps trampled the grass and kicked up dust, but there was no chance of being contaminated by them.

Because she is now very fast.

Very fast.

It was so fast that it could already touch the back of Namiura Happo, and so fast that it could not even reach the water splashing like a crown under the feet of Aimo Orihime.

Zone/Flow Zone.

I don’t know how many people on the field stood up for her to take this step, but for other players, this step she took was already familiar and commonplace.

Especially for the one she was chasing, who was getting closer and closer, and was about to be on par with Ellyako.

"Haha..."

At that moment, a chuckle was heard in the Forest Treasure Cave.

Even though Elise has spoken out more than once on the field, seemingly not caring about the hidden danger of air leakage from the side stitches when running at high speed, it is clear that Forest Treasure Cave, who is roaring loudly, has no right to complain about this.

She just faced the rain that hit her face painfully at the current speed, as if even the sky was becoming an obstacle. She was on the track covered with rain, which made her most happy. She glanced at the brown-haired figure who was almost on the same level at the moment and the black-haired figure on the track further inside.

I squeezed my feet with all my might, pumping my heartbeat with all my might, eager to knock on the door of the new era with my roar, and let the apex of the reformed new era leave my name on the treasure cave in the forest. I witnessed the moment when the white figure fell with that chuckle - just five steps, right?

With just five steps, which were faster than the burst when he left the gate, he broke the progress he had just maintained.

She's speeding up.

This is a given.

Everyone is speeding up here.

In this final round, everyone's inherent skills were mixed with the brilliance of one or two of the three goddesses' skills that had been preserved until now, and were displayed on this dim track with no sunlight but only rain.

But even so!

Those white formulas reflecting the glow were also spreading forward at an even faster speed from the ground, from the air, and from under the feet of the brown-haired figure.

It also made the figure's footsteps faster and reach the front!

It was a split second. Those five steps, those were the five steps that even Miura Bourbon and Aimo Orihime couldn't catch up with.

After five steps with faint red light mixed with orange light, she saw a speed that she could not catch up with even if she chased hard, a speed that almost made all the horse girls on the track behind her despair.

That was the second time.

The second time they had this feeling, it came from the first time they realized that they were not as skilled as others and took risks, but now, they began to realize it.

I realized that even if I took desperate measures, even if I used methods that would be condemned as dirty, there was still a gap that could not be reached and could not be explained by any reason or excuse.

It was like a towering iron curtain standing directly in front of them, making them feel daunted and at the same time more aware of the pain that was brought about by their legs and whole body.

Too much, overestimating myself...

Is running such a painful thing?
I have never felt it so difficult to take a step, and I never thought I would hate running so much.

He wanted to stop right there, but he didn't dare to abandon everything he had accumulated with his trainer in the past. So he could only fall into the torture that seemed so long even though the distance was only a few hundred meters.

how come…

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How can they... be so fast...

In that incomprehensible realm, Orihime Aimu, whose acceleration was slowed down for a moment by the red skill that was so inconspicuous that only the competition system could detect it, and Bourbon Miura, who was already running out of energy the moment she was overtaken, also looked at Airi Hayabusa, who seemed to have taken advantage of everyone and rushed to the front with a last kick that seemed to be even better than her usual training performance.

It surpassed the forest treasure cave and could not be caught up by the Manchester City Tea House, which was running in pairs, one in front and one behind, and had almost caught up with the purple-black outline in front and merged with it.

Half horse body.

It was only the distance of half a horse's length, but she maintained it quite steadily with only a slight error of rising and falling. Compared with the exquisite and stable pace of Miura Bourbon, it was more like she had calculated the limit of Manchester City Tea House at the moment, while also carefully calculating her own physical reserves that were about to be exhausted.

It is almost impossible.

Because there are so many variables in a game, even if you can calculate the targeting of other horse girls, you cannot calculate the degree of bias when they actually target you - that is, the number of red skills each player uses and the share of their consumption, not to mention that it also has to be combined with everyone's on-the-spot performance fluctuations, which will be a huge consumption of computing power, and it is even more difficult to ensure accurate calculations.

Therefore, in the final round of the Far East Derby, luck is more important than calculation.

——After countless years when everyone was used to doing this, Airi Hayabusa showed all the contestants and the audience the possibilities they dared not imagine through her actual performance.

What is madness?

That is the realm of incomprehension.

It is an outrageous statement that is given to those who challenge the shackles of common sense.

At this moment, Elise is challenging that common sense.

She is showing the complete preparation and calculation of a person, without the need for uncertain improvisations and miracles that rely on luck.

She just needs to increase her stride length and frequency.

She just needs to adjust her condition and sprint as hard as she can.

She only needs to release her skills and eliminate the hidden dangers.

There is no need for ferocious roars, self-destructive steps, precise self-control and growing desire.

She wouldn't even look to the side, she would just look at the contestants in front of her, and then look away when they were about to fall behind.

Look ahead again, recalculate the distance, and readjust your plan.

Then take a step forward.

No soil was ever dug up, and the earth was never shaken.

Steady and moderate, it is more steady than the pitch-black steps, yet more light than the sky-blue steps.

The figure swinging his white sleeves and wearing a white coat, with a smile that he never took off from beginning to end, as if he was sure of victory, as if he was mocking everyone, took a step that left no second possibility.

Arrive at the destination.