Uma Musume: Become a Legendary Trainer

Chapter 379 Japan Cup (End)
No, there are already three monsters.

Payment Manager...

She was obviously an American horse racing girl like herself, whose performance in the United States was not as good as hers, but now she seemed like a monster.

Silently approaching the front, charging forward without regard for one's life, running neck and neck with the two monsters standing at the top of Europe and Japan...

If this isn’t a monster, then what is it?
Is it because Japan is rich in Yokai, not only are there Yokai everywhere, but if you come here you will also become a Yokai? !
Anyway, don't even think about winning against those three monsters. But I should still have Moonlight, Elerlis, and that pretty one...

Chance……?
?

Baby Michelle was sure that after the game was over, she would think of a way to vent the fear and panic she felt during the game.

She could only describe her feelings at the moment as fear and panic.

It was obviously not even as high as his chest, and was even a little shorter than the Tamamono Cross.

But it is as steep as a thousand-foot cliff and as deep as an abyss.

The sound of the footsteps was as shocking as the collapse of a mountain, and every step seemed to be stepping on people's hearts.

But it approached strangely like a ghost and surpassed us silently.

What was even more bizarre and frightening was that this little man who suddenly rushed out from behind with the momentum to tear everything apart had such an amazing momentum...

But when I looked at her, I could only feel that she looked like a shrine maiden from some shrine.

I was strolling leisurely in the Dashe Dojo, occasionally sweeping away a few fallen leaves on the steps.

She was indeed wearing a shrine maiden costume in white, gold, and red.

She was indeed beautiful, with a vague sense of the gentleness and tranquility of a shrine maiden.

Of course, the prerequisite for being able to feel that kind of beauty, gentleness, and tranquility is to be able to ignore all the weirdness lingering around her.

As weird as a demonic aura.

In baby Michelle's eyes, this is how Inari caught up with her, surpassed her, and approached the three horse girls who were fighting in the front.

Not only her, but every horse girl that Inari passed by had this strange feeling in her eyes that was a mixture of beauty, gentleness, tranquility, with depth, brutality, and swiftness.

Except for vision.

soon.

More imposing than the Tamamono Cross.

More powerful than Tony Bianca.

A sound crazier than paying a butler.

It rang in the ears of every player in the Tokyo arena.

"Hahaha……"

"Hahahahaha!!!"

"ridiculous……"

"Me! That's ridiculous!!!"

"What obsession!!!"

"What is missing!!!"

"Who is number one, who is the king, who is being watched by whom!!"

“Who is leading and who is lagging behind!!!”

"boring!"

“Boring, boring, boring!!”

“It’s so so so so boring!!!”

"what……"

"What on earth was I thinking about!"

"This kind of thing..."

“It was right under my feet from the beginning!!!”

"If you want to run, just run!!!"

"If you want to win, just go win!!!"

"I want to crush this guy Tamamo Cross..."

"Then just crush her to pieces!!!"

“This is ridiculous!!!”

"I originally..."

"What on earth are you thinking about!!!"

"how?!!!"

"Why are you looking at me?!"

“Why do they all look like they are bewitched by a vixen? Hahahaha!!!”

"Then you guys just keep watching..."

"Watch carefully..."

"You guys are having fun, right?"

"So……"

“Come on!!!” “It’s time to let Inari-sama pass!!!”

Perhaps, this situation has never happened in Tokyo, or in any other stadium in Japan, in the world, or in any previous competition.

A horse girl, without any tactics, without any ideas, without any scruples, howled heart-wrenchingly.

On the final straight line, I rushed from the end of the team to the front in one breath.

Not to mention that the horse racing ladies who were competing in the same race were stunned by this exaggerated performance that could only be seen in festival Noh plays.

Regardless of whether the audience inside and outside the venue noticed it in time or not, they were all shocked speechless from a distance and through the screen.

Even the commentator forgot what he was supposed to do, but fortunately he did not completely forget his professional ethics, he still remembered what he should do.

"Straight, straight... the final straight line! Less than 300 meters to the finish line!
"The third bend! The movement starts from the third bend!

“Inari’s acceleration started from the third turn!

“Starting to speed up from the third turn, I moved towards the inside from the outermost part of the track in one breath!
"Moreover! When all opponents were still unable to react, he seized all the opportunities ahead and rushed into the front row of the three-way fight!
“Big gamble!
“Contestant Inari took a rather gamble-like approach!

“But she did it! Almost did it!!

“She has now intervened in the battle between the European King Tony Bianca and the Japanese King Tamamo Cross, and just like the payment butler, she has become an assassin who surprise attacks the two kings... No, that’s not right!
"It's like the strange people in the Warring States Period!!

"It's like a musical! Inari rushed to the front in one breath, like a strange person joining the battle between two armies mixed with assassins in the shadows!
"There is absolutely no way to predict the actions of a horse girl like this!

“The actors are here!
“There are still 200 meters…less than 200 meters!
“Is he the King of Japan?!
“Is he the King of Europe?!
"Is it an assassin?!

“Is it a curious person?!
"Who will be able to reach the top of the world...?!!"

If we say that all those who are paying attention to this Japan Cup are not affected by the various confrontations, surprise attacks, dangers and intrusions in the final set.

There are only four horse racing girls on the track, with only the finish line in their eyes.

Naturally, no matter who came first, they were all surprised and shocked by the other three opponents.

But that doesn't matter.

The only thing that matters is the finish line which is just over 100 meters, 50 meters, or 20 meters away.

No, to be more precise, there are still more than 20 meters.

If you are not a player on the field, you cannot imagine how fierce the fight just moments ago was.

In this world-class war where everyone is willing to risk everything, doing their best and squeezing out every ounce of strength in their body is just the ticket.

What remains to be determined and who will be the final winner is who can hold on to the last seemingly close distance.

……

Ha... If I wasn't completely exhausted, I really would have a big fight with you, Inari...

But you're here...

You made an unexpected appearance that fits your personality...

Then we must win even more!!!

……

I……

recognition.

I admit that I underestimated this Japan Cup.

Perhaps, there are more people who underestimate this Japan Cup... But it has nothing to do with me, I was wrong, I was wrong.

World-class level...

This is already a world-class G1 event.

Since it is a competition of this level...

How can I not accompany you to the end? ! !
……

...There are people who are better at acting than me...

It is really……

So interesting...

but……

For this moment, I have risked everything!

It doesn't matter what this body becomes!!
I……

I stepped onto this stage to win!!!

……

"happy……"

“It’s so great, so great, so great! Hahahahahaha!”

"It is really……"

“It feels so good hahahaha!!!”

……

“Cross the finish line!
“A battle!!

"One battle to defeat two kings!!!"
"Running a thousand miles, surpassing in one breath on the outer road, defeating two kings in one battle, winning the Japan Cup, standing at the top of the world, the winner is Japan's extraordinary man!
"Ina, Ho, and Ichi defeated two kings in one battle!!!"

(End of this chapter)