Uma Musume: Become a Legendary Trainer

Chapter 286 How can I lose this kind of game! (1w)

Kitahara does have enough confidence in the ongoing game.

This confidence is not only based on the understanding of contestants such as the East China Sea Emperor, and not only based on the targeted training that has been achieved, but also based on the comparison of the contestants' data.

In fact, he knew very well that even trainers like Komiyayama who had always followed him did not value data analysis as highly as he did.

There is no way around it. The concept of digital training is a very advanced idea even in later generations. This advancement does not mean that ordinary people cannot think of it, but it is limited by the investment of resources and is difficult to promote.

This makes Japanese trainers today subconsciously place more emphasis on experience.

Or maybe it's not just Japanese trainers, even European and American trainers have this tendency.

For example, in the case of the two foreign academies that served as opponents this time, Kitahara roughly judged the ideas and methods adopted by the main responsible trainers.

My uncle Rokuhei Ginjiro used the standard "Sanyuan breeding method".

This training method originated from the "dual breeding method" of the Italian talented trainer Federico Tesio.

By selecting two training grounds with excellent compatibility and comprehensive characteristics, and conducting periodic rotation training for the horse girls, it is possible to effectively improve their comprehensive abilities in all aspects, expand their adaptability range and the speed of adapting to changing venues.

This is very useful for European competitions.

In Europe, the horse racing girls in countries such as the United Kingdom, Italy and France are all very strong, and they all have racecourses with a long history, and the high-prize events are distributed over a wide area.

For European racehorse girls, the breadth of adaptability to the field and the speed of adaptation are very important lessons, and the "dual breeding method" has therefore become widely circulated.

Subsequently, based on the basic idea of ​​binary training, the British Tresin College increased the number of training points to three and further developed the "ternary training method".

Japanese trainers or teams interested in overseas expeditions basically regard "Sanyuan Breeding" as a compulsory course.

The most typical one is the symbol of family.

As early as the era of Speed ​​Symbol, the Symbol family has expanded to multiple training grounds including grass, mud, and sand, located in various places such as Yamato, Hokkaido, Iwate, and Tokyo.

The sand court also includes its own slope course, which is also the earliest slope course in Japan and is currently only owned by the symbol family.

Later, Ludo symbol also underwent this rigorous training.

The resources that Rokuhei Ginjiro possesses are naturally not as luxurious as those of the symbolic family, but as the chief trainer of the American overseas competition this time, it is not difficult for him to gather all the training conditions.

Kitahara knew that, apart from the joint training before the battle, the training method adopted by his uncle was exactly modeled after the three-element training of the symbolic family.

Under the leadership of Khalid, Europe has adopted a similar approach, but the crown prince has a higher status and can mobilize more resources.

But this is still not enough in Kitahara's opinion.

No matter how many venues or how abundant the resources are, they cannot solve a key problem, which is the physical fitness of the horse girls themselves.

Given their limited physical fitness, even if all the racing fields and training grounds in Japan were given to European and American horse racing women, it would be impossible for them to train unlimitedly every day.

What's more, a training cycle lasts for several days, and one to two days of rest is required after the end, otherwise the horse girl's body will not be able to bear it.

It would be fine if the Thanksgiving Cup was a true international level G1.

For example, in the Arc de Triomphe, overseas opponents might try to practice to the limit.

In fact, now that they are only rated as Pre-OP, they can't be so targeted, otherwise there wouldn't be the previous temporary joint training.

This means that there is a subtle gap between their actual training volume and that of the East China Sea Emperor and others.

Physical fitness is what Kitahara emphasizes the most besides digital training.

The healthy eating plan developed from Oguruma has improved the physical fitness of the horse racing girls in the Eternal Club without them realizing it.

The longer you train with Yongshi, the more obvious the improvement in your physical fitness will be.

The current situation is that even for Tamamo Cross, who suffered from malnutrition in her early years, or Mi Yu, who looked weak, the intensity of training they can receive now is far beyond what ordinary horse girls can match.

What's more, under the guidance of digital training, even if they don't actually run on the field, the previously collected data will be rendered and simulated in the computer system.

This is equivalent to the horse racing ladies in the Eternal Club being "trained" on the data system 24 hours a day.

The idea of ​​experience-oriented training is to discover the various problems of the horse girls through actual running, which requires a lot of practice.

But now, whether it is the amount of training that can be sustained in reality or the amount of training in a numerical sense, the opponent has fallen behind a little unknowingly.

All of this has been proven through the collection and analysis of various data before the game.

So in this game, no matter what the current situation looks like, Kitahara's confidence in winning is self-evident.

However, he had not told the participating horse girls of the East Sea Emperor, nor had he told Oguruma and the others about this aspect of the situation, let alone told Luduo Yuyi.

His consideration was the same as that towards Oguruma, he was worried that after learning about this situation, he might develop some unnecessary self-confidence or arrogance.

But now, regardless of the situation of the East China Sea Emperor and the others, Lu Duo symbolizes some resentment towards him.

...Oh, so should I have said it in advance?

But this is the first time this has happened. Facing overseas opponents, it seems that it is not easy to be fully prepared and to grasp the right measure.

Especially for someone like me who is very straightforward and clear when I speak out...

In fact, Kitahara himself didn't expect that he would think so much after hearing Luduo's previous explanation.

But thinking about it carefully, maybe it’s because I also care about the horse racing ladies. Otherwise, let alone being entangled, I might not even pay much attention to the content of the commentary.

Just as he was struggling, a somewhat unexpected and somewhat funny voice came from the side.

"Oh... It sounds like Luduo seems a little angry..."

Reaching out to tug at Kitahara's sleeve, and glancing in the direction of the office hall, Oguruma pursed her lips, "And, it seems like she was talking about you, Kitahara..."

Kitahara was stunned. He didn't expect Ogurimao to be so perceptive.

But before he could say anything, Little Chestnut Hat frowned.

"But, Luduo, this is a bit too much."

Still looking at the office hall, she said in a low voice, "Beiyuan, you have been working very hard for this competition and the competition this morning."

"Even though this game is very important, it's a bit excessive to get angry before the result is known."

"and……"

She frowned, but when her gaze shifted to the runway, her brows gradually relaxed.

"I always feel that although there is no obvious advantage now, aren't Ning Jing and the others a little too fast?"

"At this speed, it would not be a problem if it were in the United States or Europe."

"But in Japan..."

She suddenly hesitated.

"It doesn't seem to be a problem with strength or stamina, but I always feel like there's something wrong..."

Although Oguruma didn't think of a clear key, he intuitively felt that there was something wrong with the running style of the horse girls such as Sunday Ningjing on the track.

She couldn't say where this problem came from, but her previous competition experience, especially the two overseas trips, made it difficult for her to suppress this idea.

Unable to figure out the key, she was not in a hurry and looked at Beiyuan naturally.

Kitahara felt surprised.

Perhaps more should be explained to these horse racing ladies?
Although Oguruma is a horse girl who prefers practicality and intuition, it is not surprising that she can perceive some things so keenly.

But other horse girls might have felt something too?
Rather than worrying about the possibility of them developing an overconfident mentality, perhaps it would be better to explain it to them directly in order to avoid them having any anxiety?
These thoughts were also what Kitahara considered before and after this Thanksgiving Festival.

As horse racing girls grow and the competition environment changes, many of the previous ideas and practices may have become outdated.

For example, in event arrangement and analysis.

In the past, considering the psychological pressure on horse racing women, the training team rarely made a clear analysis of the outcome, but only carried out pre-race mobilization by explaining the tactical running methods and encouraging cheering.

In fact, there are also such considerations and practices in training.

This is mainly because before and after their debut and in some early competitions, Oguruma and the others did not have a deep enough grasp of the theoretical knowledge, and saying too much would cause them trouble.

By the time of Inari Ichi's Takamatsunomiya Cup and Tamamo Cross's Takarazuka Kinen, the knowledge mastered by these team predecessors had reached a good level.

Even Inari and Oguruma, who are not good learners, can explain many common theories clearly.

From that time on, daily training included a segment of explaining things to the younger generations, with the aim of strengthening their grasp of theoretical knowledge.

Correspondingly, Kitahara Kurokomiya and others will also say more about the training arrangements.

Later results also proved that this approach of knowing the facts and the reasons behind them was very helpful in stabilizing the mentality of these horse racing ladies.

In comparison, perhaps further explanation should be considered in actual competitions.

Trainers also have to reflect and make continuous progress over time. This Thanksgiving competition seems to be another opportunity for change.

After thinking and weighing the pros and cons quickly in his mind, Beiyuan made a decision quickly.

“It’s a matter of rhythm.”

He has decided to reveal some of the information about the outcome of the race to the horse racing ladies as appropriate.

Having made this decision, he stared at the arena and said to Xiao Limao in a deep voice, "The trainers from the other two academies are not incompetent, but their concepts are a little behind ours."

"The method of Sanyuan breeding... I will explain it to you and Xiaoyu and the others later."

"That kind of training method is very helpful for adapting to the new venue, but it is still not enough."

“The best way is still rhythm.”

"Fitting the venue and your own rhythm are the keys to winning a competition like the Thanksgiving Cup, but my uncle and the Crown Prince neglected this in their training methods."

"On Sunday, Ning Jing and her team's strength, endurance, speed and other levels were indeed fine, just as Xiao Li Mao said, but their rhythm was not suitable for this arena."

"The problems caused by this lack of fit won't be exposed now, but when they enter the sprint at the final corner, it will be difficult for them not to be affected by our players."

"If this happens in the early or middle stages, there is still time to adjust, but it is difficult to make the most correct response under the huge pressure in the final sprint."

"So according to my previous ideal situation, which is the current situation, our horse girls should try their best to maintain their own pace and not be left too far behind."

"Even if the opponent changes, don't act rashly, especially..."

He paused for a moment, then continued quickly, "Especially the believers, and the emperor."

“This way, by the time you reach the final sprint, both your physical strength and speed can be maintained at the best possible condition.”

“It’s also the best state to win.”

In order to answer Oguruma's questions and focus on the game at the same time, Kitahara spoke as fast as possible.

But Uma Musume ran so fast that by the time he finished speaking, the race had already reached what he called the "decisive part".

And the vague resentment from the voice of Luduo on the radio has long disappeared.

"The Japanese Umamusume team obviously has a pretty good plan for this match."

“Before the middle and late stages, it seemed that the overseas players were responding more actively.”

“But in reality, Japanese Umamusume do seem to prepare quite a bit before the competition.”

"It's probably due to the arrangement of Kitahara, this excellent trainer."

"When entering the third turn, Mejiro McQueen and Mi Yu, who were originally at the back, accelerated at the same time."

"Both horse girls have excellent long-distance adaptability and their endurance advantage is obvious."

"The decision not to forcefully follow overseas rivals is now showing results."

"Through the long-distance acceleration that consumed their stamina, although the distance did not shorten all at once, Mejiro McQueen and Mi Yu have gradually caught up with the competitors ahead of them."

"The easy-to-use software players that have been chasing behind adopted the same strategy and accelerated at about the same time."

"But it seems that she is not familiar with the venue. She is slower in accelerating and has not closed the gap much at the moment."

"In front of her is the Emperor of the East Sea."

"The Emperor of the East Sea didn't look like she was going to sprint at full speed. She seemed to be adjusting her position, and she just entered the outer lane previously occupied by Mejiro McQueen while maintaining her speed."

"Let's take a look at the leading position."

"The situation at the leading position has changed dramatically!"

“On Sunday, Ning Jing and Ping Yi Junzi were really strong. They entered the third turn in a fierce competition and surpassed the leading runners in one go!”

“Now it’s Sunday Serenity slightly ahead, with Plain Guy close behind.”

“The pace has clearly quickened.”

"Perhaps because they felt the pursuit from behind and the acceleration of Mejiro McQueen and Mi Yu, Ning Jing and Ping Yi Junzi did not relax after overtaking to the front and accelerated further."

"We have already completed most of the bends, and the runners have entered the final bend. There are still more than 600 meters left, and the pace is still accelerating."

"The three runners who were originally in the lead also started to speed up, but they seemed to lack explosive power. This might be because they had consumed a lot of energy in the previous battles for position. The distance between them and the leading runners was widened."

“However, the leading team Sunday Tranquility and Pingyi Gentleman did not really distance themselves from the teams behind them!”

"Although the two are clearly in a one-on-one duel, her two opponents are not limited to each other!"

"rear!"

"The long-distance acceleration advantage of Mejiro McQueen and Mi Yu is now fully revealed. The long curve gives them enough space and opportunity to accelerate. They are gradually catching up!"

"exceeded!"

"Mejiro McQueen and Miyu have surpassed Miura Bourbon, Mejiro Zenshin and Golden Phoenix, and are now closing in on the leader, Sunday Tranquility and Heiyi Gentleman!"

"But the two leading horse girls don't seem to be letting them pass easily!"

"As they are about to exit the final bend, Zhou Ri Ning Jing and Ping Yi Jun Zi are firmly in the most advantageous inner lane. If Mejiro McQueen and Mi Yu want to overtake, they will need to sacrifice some distance, which is crucial to the outcome of the final straight line!"

"The leading team suddenly split into two groups!"

"Sunday Ningjing and Pingyi Junzi, who were in the front, were very close to each other. The two horse girls kept bumping into each other when they were running at full speed, but this collision did not affect their speed at all. Instead, it seemed to inspire their fighting spirit."

"They're getting faster!"

"Following closely on the outside is the group of Mejiro McQueen and Mi Yu. Although their fight is not as intense, they are also not giving in at all. Mejiro McQueen is a little ahead and Mi Yu is a little behind. It seems that Mi Yu may surpass them at any time!"

"This group is also getting faster and faster! The acceleration they started before the third bend has made their speed almost as fast as the two opponents in front of them!"

"Can we gain an advantage before we pass the curve?! Can we catch up with them?! The last long straight line of the track is more than 500 meters long. If we catch up with them..."

Luduo's symbolic explanation suddenly stopped.

When she spoke again, her voice was filled with obvious astonishment and trembling.

"Wh…when…?!"

"If there is no one else outside!"

"It's like being prepared in advance in an outer path where there is no opponent!"

"After the outsiders exerted their strength, the Emperor of the East Sea...rushed forward!"

"She...squeaked..."

The sharp popping sound caused by poor contact with the microphone suddenly began to echo over the stadium, but the spectators and the horse racing ladies on the track were not affected at all.

The continuous fierce competition since the start of the game has made the audience's nerves as tight as piano strings, just like the explosion just now.

At this moment, the confrontation was more intense than any previous one. It was as if a piano string suddenly broke, and the entire arena erupted with a noise that was completely different from the previous rhythm.

The originally loud but monotonous cheering now had a clear target of cheering. The audience in the stadium cheered even more enthusiastically and began to shout out the names of the three Japanese horse racing girls who appeared in the commentary in a clear rhythm.

It was even simpler that the horse racing ladies on the track were not affected.

No matter who they are, no matter what the situation is at the moment, what every horse girl thinks about is the extreme desire to win the game.

Or it could be said that as the competition becomes more intense, this desire becomes stronger and blocks out all noise except that of the opponent and oneself.

But it does not mean that all twelve players are 100% focused on the competition.

...Has something happened to the president? Why is she making such a strange sound...

The Emperor of the East China Sea still noticed the strange explosion.

But it was only a moment of distraction, and her attention was once again focused on the track and her opponent in front of her.

She felt that except for some collisions before and after the opening, her condition in this game was better than ever before.

Even that little collision isn't really a problem.

In the preparations before the game, the uncle trainer emphasized more than once that when participating in official competitions with overseas opponents, collisions are absolutely inevitable.

However, due to the URA Association's learning and compromise with international aspects, this behavior, which is absolutely considered a violation in Japanese competitions, is allowed in overseas competitions.

She was once very dissatisfied with this kind of differential treatment and complained privately to her friends such as McQueen, Mi Yu and Bourbon.

But she also knew that such complaints were just lip service and would not change anything.

She is just a horse racing girl who has not yet made her debut. She has no idea what her future performance will be like. Even if she says she is confident, she will often still have hesitations in her heart.

I wondered if I could be like the person I had always admired and impress the whole of Japan, or even my overseas colleagues.

Perhaps it is because of this that she can calmly accept the different treatment in the competition.

Because the figure that I admired also participated in such a competition that year.

And they won the game with absolute grace, which amazed Japan and the world.

Oh, that’s right…

Running at full speed, his eyes wandered between the finish line a few hundred meters away, the increasingly approaching opponent, the track fence a little further inside on the left, and the track moving backwards at high speed under his feet. Suddenly, a scene that he had seen countless times flashed through the mind of the Emperor of the East China Sea.

President, she...

In the Japan Cup that year, it seemed that he also rushed out from the outer lane, and then surpassed all the opponents in front of him in one breath in the final straight, and finally won the game... So the president was like me, forced to be squeezed to the outer lane, saw the movements of all the opponents clearly, and then made such a decision...?
No, that's not right. How could the president do this to me? This was all accidental...

If he were the president, he would have anticipated all this.

Just like the uncle, you should know the collision situation in this kind of game, and know what kind of running, tactics, and rhythm your opponent will adopt...

Then we should arrange the plan that suits us best.

How could it be such a coincidence for me?

But that kind of thing doesn't matter now.

He had some inexplicable guesses in his mind, but then quickly rejected them. The Emperor of the East China Sea tightened his lips, but couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

The situation is the same now as it was before the president.

A great heretic who is not disturbed at all.

The leading opponents are entangled in the inner lane.

The rest are all long straight lines.

That's when it comes to competing in hard power.

Although it’s a bit disappointing that the match was different from the one the president had, which was a heavy race on a rainy day, but if everything else is the same…

The moment he rushed out of the bend, the corners of his mouth raised a little more. The physical strength accumulated in the previous comfortable rhythm was gathered in his legs and arms without reservation, and the Emperor of the East China Sea roared with a smile.

"How can I lose this kind of game?"

Feeling the powerful force coming from stepping on the ground, she felt that everything around her seemed to be twisted and deformed in a very short time.

It was as if there were many invisible shredders around, and the scene in the corner of my eye was instantly shattered.

On the inside, she could barely catch sight of Shanxin, Bourbon, and the horse girl with reed hair (but she forgot her name), who had been leading the race, now showing a little bit of fatigue.

Especially Bourbon, she knew that her good friend was not very good at middle-distance events yet, and it was already the limit for her to run to the end without stalling.

But the scene was fleeting, and she saw McQueen and Mi Yu again.

She felt that the two friends seemed to work harder in training after the last relay race.

Maybe it's because she cares about the outcome of that race, or maybe it's because they are all horse girls with excellent adaptability to long distances.

In short, she could see that, just like when he usually bickered with herself, McQueen was fighting with Mi Yu who was chasing closely behind him without giving in at all.

The picture did not disappear quickly. She knew that it was the result of her two friends speeding up for a long time in advance.

This tactic of using endurance advantage to accelerate early in a competition is no secret at all in the Eternal Club, and she can also use it at the right time.

However, her level of skill in this tactic is not as good as that of Super Little Bay Senior, and she is also slightly inferior to Mejiro McQueen and Mi Yu.

But it doesn’t matter, because the next few hundred meters of this race are not about endurance and cumulative speed.

But I am better at explosive power, McQueen, Mi Yu...

So……

The figures of Mubai McQueen and Mi Yu gradually disappeared from his peripheral vision. At this moment, the smile of the Emperor of the East China Sea finally disappeared.

She no longer used her peripheral vision, but instead focused all her sight and attention on the two opponents who were almost stuck together in the front, and she gritted her teeth secretly.

...This is amazing. I never thought these two American horse girls could be this strong...

But I still have strength, my speed is not slow, and my explosive power is not bad...

and……

"I said..."

"I agreed with the president..."

"No matter who my opponents are, no matter how they run, I will definitely win!"

"So how can we lose this kind of game——!"

He stomped heavily on the ground again. At that moment, it was as if he could see the state of his own body. The Emperor of the East China Sea vaguely saw that the heart was frantically pumping back the blood from his limbs and torso like a water pump.

Then it was like a high-pressure water gun, desperately spraying the blood back.

The blood was constantly being drawn and ejected in the body, a bit like turning into a balloon, and the gas called power was constantly filling the arms and legs.

For a moment, she felt that she was a little closer to the two leading opponents in the inner lane.

In another instant, she felt a little closer.

Not enough, not enough!

Not enough, not enough!

You can't win at this speed!

Still a little worse!
If you can close the distance to the front once, you can close it a second time!

If you can shrink it a second time, you can continue to shrink it!

I can still speed up!
I can get past it!
can win!

"How can we lose?"

I sprinted with all my might, watching the distance between me and my leading opponent, which seemed so close yet so far away, gradually shorten.

Perhaps it was because all the blood was poured into his limbs, or perhaps the roar just now took away his energy for thinking.

In an instant, the Emperor of the East China Sea felt that the opponent in his eyes seemed to disappear for a moment, and was replaced by a fleeting blank.

But it didn't seem like a blank, but rather that the thoughts were out of control, and the eyes involuntarily turned to the finish line and the track ahead.

The finish line should be very close, but it’s as if the body is a little tired and the brain is a little lacking in oxygen. The finish line sign that can be seen clearly hundreds of meters away is now just a vast expanse of white.

The track was fairly clear, although the part near the finish line was also white, but the green grass became clearer as it stretched towards my feet.

Then it became clearer: the grass, the finish line sign, the two opponents leading on the inner lane, McQueen and Mi Yu slightly behind, their swift footsteps, heavy and rapid breathing, and rhythmic arm swings. Compared with any previous training, all of these became clearer than ever before.

At the same time, she couldn't help but hear the call from the longed-for figure that seemed to have been stagnant for a long time.

"The Emperor of the East China Sea is catching up! The Emperor is catching up!"

"After passing the final bend, Emperor showed great explosive power, surpassing several opponents in front of him in one breath and coming to the third place!"

"But her inner rivals still have an advantage. Her inner rivals still have an advantage!"

"The long-distance acceleration advantage of Mejiro McQueen and Mi Yu is becoming more and more obvious. They are not far behind the Emperor. Their speed is still gradually increasing and accelerating!"

“On Sunday, Ningjing and Pingyi Junzi were still in the lead. Although the gap was not big enough, they were still in the lead!”

“Currently, Sunday Ningjing is leading, followed closely by Pingyi Junzi, with the gap between the two less than half a length!”

"At the same time, the emperor is on the outer path, with a gap of more than a horse's length!"

"The pace is still picking up, and these players are still getting faster!"

"The leading teams are now divided into three groups. The inner lane duel between Sunday Tranquility and Ping Yi Gentleman is one group, the outer lane emperor who is chasing without anyone else is one group, and the one sandwiched between the two groups, Mejiro McQueen and Mi Yu who are giving it their all, is one group!"

"This is a match situation that we have never seen before, and a confrontation between leading teams that we have never seen before!"

"Less than 300 meters left!"

“The lead position has changed!”

"Sunday Ningjing on the outside was finally overtaken, and Pingyi Junzi on the inside overtook him without giving in. He is still leading by half a marathon, but this time it is Pingyi Junzi who is in the lead!"

"The Emperor of the East Sea on the outside has closed the gap! She has finally closed the gap!"

"It seems to have surpassed the tranquility of Sunday and seems to have caught up with it!"

"The battle is very intense! The battle between Mejiro McQueen and Mi Yu seems to have been decided. Mejiro McQueen is approaching the leading opponent faster, and she is attacking Sunday Ningjing's position!"

"The rest of the opponents have been left far behind. It looks like the outcome will be decided between the top four or five horse girls!"

"We've passed the 200-meter mark! It's still tense!"

"Mi Yu is approaching Mejiro McQueen again! Mejiro McQueen is approaching Zhou Ri Ning Jing... No, that's not right! At this moment Zhou Ri Ning Jing and Ping Yi Junzi have changed positions again, and she has overtaken them in a tit-for-tat manner!"

"Once again, and again! Still leading by half a marathon length! Ning Jing leads Ping Yi Jun Zi on Sunday!"

"Where's the outside?! Where's the emperor on the outside?! Can we catch up?!"

"It seems to have caught up?! It seems to have caught up?!"

"There's still 100 meters to go! Where's the camera?! Director, please switch the camera!"

"The inside is the Sunday tranquil and easy-going gentleman, the outside is the emperor... Don't cut it at this time!"

"50 meters! I can see the runners passing the 50-meter sign!"

"but!"

"From this camera angle, you can only see the emperor! But from the side, it seems that Sunday Ning Jing is still in the lead!"

"Can you sprint again?! Can you sprint again?! Emperor!"

"Charge! Charge! Emperor!"

"rush……!"

“Cross the finish line!”

"But what's the order of crossing the finish line?! Squeaky-ning-ning-ning!"

Once again, the familiar roar of explosions echoed over the stadium, but once again, neither the spectators nor the horse racing ladies who were crossing the finish line on the track paid any attention.

The only thing left in the audience's minds was to shout and cheer for this exciting game.

The sounds coming out of their mouths, the desperate clapping, the excited faces, no matter from which angle you look at it, are no different from the excitement of G1 who had experienced a brilliant series.

After crossing the finish line, the horse racing ladies had no intention of paying attention to the situation inside and outside the track.

One by one, they were just exhausted. They forced themselves to suppress the urge to lie down and walked slowly along the track, relieving the fatigue and weakness after exerting their best.

Among them, many horse racing girls didn’t even have the strength to walk to cool themselves down, and could only walk in groups of two or three, supporting each other.

While walking, he was still struggling and complaining breathlessly.

“H-H-H… Ha-ah – give me a hand… ah? Ryan… Ha-ah… You, you have great stamina…”

When Mejiro Zenshin staggered and almost fell down, Mejiro Rein came over at the right time, lifted one of her arms with one hand and put it on his shoulder.

On Ryan's other shoulder, Bourbon Miura's arm was already resting.

However, in response to the praise from the believer, the equally breathless Mejiro Ryan forced a wry smile.

"I... Ha-ah... I'm out of strength too... You, you shouldn't walk so fast... Bourbon seems unable to walk anymore..."

As she spoke, she looked towards Bourbon on the other side.

"Hey, how are you... Bourbon... Ha-ah..."

After she finished her questioning, it was a long time.

"Sorry... Ha-ah... I couldn't respond just now..."

Panting heavily, as if he had just regained some strength, Miura Bourbon wiped the sweat from his face and whispered, "Not...not bad..."

On the other side, Mejiro McQueen and Mi Yu were also supporting each other, and their breathing was relatively normal.

"Huh...it seems...it's still a little late to speed up..."

Panting, looking at a figure in the direction of the outer road, McQueen murmured in a low voice: "As expected of an emperor..."

"If we fight for the last straight line, there is almost no chance...?"

"It seems that when we race together next time, we may have to accelerate faster and earlier...?"

As she was muttering, she suddenly heard a similar voice beside her.

"Follow me...next time...follow me...follow me, follow me..."

After a moment of shock, he realized that it was Mi Yu's voice, and Mubai McQueen subconsciously looked over.

"Hey? What did Mi Yu say...?"

"With...ah? Ah! Mi, Mi Yu..."

Suddenly, he came to his senses and shook his long ears wildly for a while. As if he had gone to a haunted house, Mi Yu suddenly lowered his head, closed his eyes, and hugged his head.

"Mi Yu didn't say anything... didn't say anything..."

Then, she looked around in panic and said in a panic as if to change the subject: "Ah! It's, it's..."

"Those two opponents... and the Emperor..."

“They are all so strong…”

As she spoke, she stretched out her finger, pointed forward, and then pointed in the direction of the outside road.

In front of her and Mejiro McQueen, Zhou Ri Ningjing and Ping Yi Junzi, who were also walking slowly to cool down, kept a distance of half a horse's length from each other and walked slowly side by side in a tacit understanding.

"...It's still too hasty. This competition..."

Looking in the direction of the outside road, Zhou Ri Ningjing murmured softly, then turned around and whispered: "But I should have won over you..."

"I'm definitely not wrong. I've definitely won over you..."

To such words, the gentleman did not respond.

She just walked forward a little further in silence, then glanced over with heavy breathing.

"Pretending to still have the strength... huh... is that interesting...?"

"you……"

After being interrupted, Zhou Li Ningjing was about to speak, but she couldn't help but breathing heavily like a simple gentleman.

Then, as if not wanting to show weakness, she simply turned her head and looked in the direction of the competition announcement board.

Also looking at the notice board was the Emperor of the East Sea, who had been running alone on the outside lane since the final turn of the race.

On the bulletin board, the top five places are all vacant.

Looking at the empty bulletin board, struggling to mobilize his remaining strength, turning his head to look at the affairs hall where the broadcasting studio was located, the Emperor of the East China Sea frowned uncontrollably.

President... has something happened...?
There seemed to be some strange noises during the race, and there was also something when crossing the finish line... ?
So what is it…?
Just as I was secretly worried, a sharp, long sound like a bad connection came from the radio again.

This time, the spectators and the horse girls took notice.

Subconsciously, I thought that the result of the game was going to be announced, or there was something to be said, and the stadium gradually became quiet.

soon.

"Mexi, mexi? Can you hear me? Yes, I think you can hear me."

The somewhat frivolous tone was very different from the explanation of Luduo's symbolism before. Then, the frivolous voice was a little dissatisfied, and then continued:
"Really? We agreed to let me help explain, but it seems like Luduo forgot about it. Really..."

"So in case you have forgotten, let me introduce myself. I am Seattle Revolve, the student council president of the United States Federation Tresen College. Thank you for your guidance..."

"Hey, Yongwu, this is what they say in Japan, right? OK, OK, I know, I will announce the result properly..."

After a casual broadcast, a little commotion was heard from the speakers in various places in the stadium.

When the speakers started again, the frivolous tone of the commentary had disappeared.

"Anyway, President Luduo is on his way to the competition site right now, and I will announce the results on his behalf."

"Due to the director's camera switching during the game, the student council presidents of our three parties finally reviewed the footage and made a judgment."

"The results of the judgment are as shown on the notice board."

After listening to this patiently, the Emperor of the East China Sea suddenly turned around and looked at the notice board.

Before she could see the name after the first place, a voice with a slight breath, full of excitement and relief, suddenly sounded behind her.

"congratulations……"

He immediately recognized the voice coming from the horse racing girl he had always admired, and turned around suddenly. An uncontrollable smile appeared on the face of the Emperor of the East China Sea.

"President..."

With surprise, he couldn't help but take two steps towards the symbol of Luduo who was slightly out of breath and came behind him without knowing when. Suddenly, his legs went weak and the Emperor of the East China Sea fell forward uncontrollably.

She did not fall to the ground, and the symbol of Rudo caught her just in time.

"Hey... hey hey... President, did you see that? I'm running very hard..."

She raised her hand with great encouragement and made a V-sign. She had not been able to see the content on the notice board clearly just now, so she turned her head away and looked at the notice board again.

"But I haven't figured out which place I am in yet..."

Her voice stopped abruptly, her mouth opened wide, and her eyes trembled.

"Yeah, I saw it. I've been watching it."

Also looking up at the notice board, looking at the words "First Place: Emperor of the East China Sea" at the top, Lu Duo symbolically stretched out his hand involuntarily, touched the head of the child he caught, and stroked it slowly.

“It’s number one.”

"Congratulations, Emperor."

(End of this chapter)