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Chapter 1666 NO.283: Success and failure, the fusion of good and evil (x
"The Great Shock is catching up! The distance is shortening! Narita Shirahito's advantage is slipping! The Golden Master and the catching up behind him, Chiaki Representative, Rudolph Symbol, and Katsuragi Ace are also speeding up!"

"Even Maruzenski hasn't really given up! Can the gap of twenty horse lengths be closed?! Can we hold on until then?!"

"Just like last time, this time the length of the match is also the longest in the careers of all the players. The longer finale will test the physical endurance of all the players."

Unlike previous competitions where the battle could be resolved within ten seconds after reaching the final plate, the 20,000-meter track brings the final touches in kilometers.

This was criticized by countless experts and insiders before the game, saying that the real final stage should be completed within a few hundred meters, and this length of track should not be called the final stage at all. There were also countless objections that the 13000M time of the short-distance Dream Cup was even shorter than the short-distance time in the classic year. The strength of the Dream Cup players is fully worthy of this data, and the same specification upgrade should continue in the mid-distance event.

As a result, this 20,000-meter mid-course race went very smoothly, and the audience was able to see the final proof of the battle over the rules that had been debated endlessly online.

"So fast! It's getting faster! With only over a thousand meters left, Narita Shirahito is still speeding up!"

The entire stadium was extremely quiet, with only the dull footsteps that had been processed through noise reduction constantly ringing in the close-up projection rooms on all sides. Even the brief earthquake that coincidentally coincided with the full-strength explosion of Narita Shirahito failed to shake the audience's determination to sit firmly in their seats and clench their fists.

Everyone held their breath at the seemingly distant 1,231 meters.

Looking at the team composition of Narita Shirahito - Great Shock - Chiaki Representative, Good Opera, Rudolph Symbol, Katsuragi Ace - Maruzenski - Lady - Hishi Amazon - Fuji Strange Stone - Fusion...

The queue was not long anymore.

Because it's disconnected.

Narita Shirahito is a point in his own right.

The shock was so great that the team was formed into an extremely tight queue.

The rest is a fault zone headed by American Pharaoh, which is twenty horse lengths away.

The break in this running group was most obvious when looking down from above, causing too many viewers to look forward, and even the fans of the runners in the rear group were not immune to this.

Perhaps he couldn't bear to see the cruel look of the idol he supported struggling to hold on.

Or perhaps they were attracted by the outstanding performance of the front-end players and were looking forward to the champion that would be born among them.

Looking forward to seeing that shining thing.

"That is human nature. There is no need to resist it, Mr. Minister."

Looking at the man with an angry face but still unable to help looking towards the arena, and then scolding his colleagues and subordinates who were in sync with him to keep a close eye on the traitor in front of them, Li Mingqing's helmet mask was always so secretive, and like his words, it did not reveal any personal emotions.

"You...what do you want to say? Bordeaux, have you cooperated with Omer Linton and the others?"

"Does this matter? Does this really matter, guys?"

The mask was slightly tilted towards the arena, as if he was setting an example by his own actions. He ignored the guns and blades pointed at him and his tone remained calm.

"Think about the name of our organization. This is the wonderful moment when the light of legend is about to be born. In such a wonderful countdown, are you so eager to investigate my mistakes in command?"

"How dare you say it was just a mistake!? All the news coming from there points to your betrayal!"

It is somewhat humorous that he glanced at the stadium while saying this in a righteous manner.

"There is a saying here that goes, 'When a man is about to die, his words are kind.' But according to my experimental observations," the voice under the mask paused, and its Type I glowing crystal was still pointing directly at the leader of the field, who was being slowly closed in by the people behind him, "people who have lost their way out often spread malice in despair, trying to make others die with them."

"You want to say that they are making false accusations out of desperation?!"

Beside the minister, a man who was able to resist looking at the game spoke up, once again slightly diverting the masked man's attention.

Just a little.

After only a glance at the black-robed cardinal, he turned back and said calmly, "Whether it's true or not, we'll know after the game. If they hadn't betrayed us, the law enforcement agencies wouldn't have come right away. It would be a leak if you attacked me."

"I have a way to make you die without making any noise."

"Then, can we avoid the detection that covers this place? According to my prior investigation, the other-dimensional audience seats in the racecourse are the most secretive, so they are equipped with the most security measures."

"..."

"Okay, everyone shut up! The results are coming!"

"But Minister, that's all our manpower and funding, and we even lost money... If it weren't for this guy's idea, our original plan wouldn't have suffered such a big loss..."

"There's no hope of success, is there? I am willing to apologize and take some responsibility for the failure of my plan."

"Just a certain responsibility?!"

"Of course, after all, I didn't force you to believe me. It's because your original plan didn't seem to have any chance of success that made my suggestion seem more feasible. Shh~"

He didn't finish his words, but suddenly raised his index finger, pointing at the club member and the black-robed cardinal who had a lot of complaints, and then at the minister whose forehead was throbbing with veins. He didn't need to say anything else, because the minister had already said through gritted teeth, "I said the results will come out, be quiet."

"..." The member hesitated and closed his mouth.

The black-robed cardinal turned around and tried to leave, just like a guest in the back row of the TGA who heard that the little robot had won an award, but was whispered to be dissuaded by other believers nearby.

At the same time, Li Mingqing's eyes under the mask turned away, and he heard the minister biting his nails and whispered:
"Do you think Narita Shirahito can win?"

"If the Great Shock wins, it won't be as legendary and brilliant as the Emperor."

After all, without the winning streak buff, it would just be a big shock to shock the whole audience again, which would ultimately be much less dramatic.

So-called legends and songs often require a certain amount of drama.

But, you ask me?

"?"

The situation was tense just now, and now you're asking me, an 'outsider', how the situation is developing?
The minister frowned when he didn't get an answer right away, and looked at the guy who was sitting several seats away from him: "Didn't you say that there would be a legendary light next?"

The person being asked raised his gloved fingers slightly, tapped his mask thoughtfully, and then said:

"At this rate, the black-haired horsegirl named Narita Shirahito will win by a narrow margin. It should only take a dozen seconds."

"……That's good."

“But I’m just an outsider.”

"It is precisely because even laymen can see the results that there is no controversy."

After he finished speaking, the minister stood up suddenly in sync with the cheers that erupted in that instant, and immediately turned his head and shouted to a colleague:
“Moreno! Let the AI ​​publish the article immediately! We have to start writing from the decline of Narita Shirahito! The key words are fall, rise, precipitation, and trainer! Oh, and we should have a backup of the article we wrote to discredit Narita Shirahito!”

"Yes!" Another colleague who had been looking at the stadium and stood up at the same time as the minister clenched his fist and said.

Although the noise was very loud, it would not matter even if he shouted loudly. After all, when the weak soundproofing barrier was lifted, there were cheers everywhere.

"Use it a little bit," the minister waved his fingers together, "and it can help to restore our reputation."

"So you all slandered the new champion back then?" Li Mingqing also stood up, but he stood up slowly on his knees. There was some obvious emotional fluctuation in his tone.

A very obvious unexpected texture.

"To achieve our goal, we have slandered too many people. Narita Shirahito is just one of them. However, we are also the main force in the original incident. Now I hope that the trainer can realize the importance of us in both her failure and success."

"That might be difficult."

Li Mingqing shook his head subtly.

"why?"

The minister, who seemed to be in a good mood, turned his head to look at him, also with an expression of asking questions without hesitation, but he saw that he had raised his hand and put it between his collar and helmet. When he asked the question, some steam came out of the air vents around the helmet.

"Did you forget something?"

As he spoke, he pulled up the naturally expanded helmet, revealing a head of flattened black hair and a conspicuous white bangs, and the helmet flew directly towards his face.

"Help me catch it."

"..."

For those who hold high positions and have received some quick reinforcement, it is impossible for them not to catch a helmet that is thrown at them suddenly.

But after he caught the helmet and was distracted for a moment, all he could see was the scene where all his colleagues and subordinates were shouting in anger but were suppressed by the special agents who suddenly teleported to their sides.

"Let's get acquainted again."

The person who caused all this raised his hand, smoothed his hair that was pressed flat, and stroked the crescent moon on his forehead.

Under the very relaxed movement, it seems like a familiar face.

"After all, this is the first time we are face to face without masks."

"Is that so, Mr. Minister?"

If the guild war reaches the second level, the same old rule applies: come later.