Uma Musume: From Being Knocked Ten Meters Away

Chapter 191 Touching You
Shocked by Northern Black Colt's early run, Ribbon Triumph finally reacted. She began to exert her strength, chasing the leading Northern Black Colt with all her might on the opposite straight!
"Chase!

“It’s a pursuit battle!
"This... was not only a great escape by the Northern Xuanju, but also an all-out pursuit, and the one who initiated the pursuit...

"It's Ribbon Triumph, who's already in second place!"

A series of extremely fast and intensive commentary was issued, and the atmosphere in the venue reached a new climax again.

Originally attracted by Northern Xuanju's leading advantage, all the audience's attention was now completely shifted to Ribbon Kaige.

There was a brief pause in the unanimous shouts of "Northern Black Horse", and then the continuous discussions rose and fell like the tide.

"Ribbon Triumph... Do you want to chase?"

"At this distance... can we catch up?"

"We haven't even reached the third bend yet, we can definitely do it... Catch up! Ribbon Triumph!"

"It's about to get exciting! Go! Ribbon Triumph!"

"Don't lose! Northern Black Horse!"

The discussions were quickly replaced by a new round of cheers, and the stands were filled with excited and expectant eyes.

Eyes switched back and forth between Northern Black Horse and Ribbon Triumph. The entire stand seemed to have turned into a huge melting pot, and the heat continued to rise as the figures on the track approached the third turn.

The commentator took advantage of the situation to continue to stir up the atmosphere:

"Skimming Triumph and Northern Black Horse have clashed many times before, so her pursuit right now is definitely not a rash decision!

"She's very fast, and every step she takes is like a challenge to Northern Xuanju. She's constantly narrowing the gap between us!

"Satoshi Pentium has also taken action! Next up is Tianyi Xunyu!
"The two leading horse girls decided to attack at the same time as they entered the third turn, and the whole team was in full swing!
"Northern Xuanju's advantage still exists. She still has a 9-length lead, and there is still a big gap between her and Satomi Pentium!
"But the horse racing girls behind us are fully mobilized. The final straight stretch of the Zhongshan track is quite large, and can accommodate the clashes between the competitors, so...

"An unexpectedly successful escape?!

"Or was he caught up, which was really disappointing?!

"How will this game go...?!"

On the runway, Ribbon Kaige's eyes were focused only on the black figure in front of him.

She could feel her breathing becoming more rapid and heavy, and every breath she took seemed to draw all the air around her into her lungs, providing a constant source of power for this frantic pursuit.

She felt her legs moving like a clockwork machine, alternating rapidly, each step covering a great distance.

The ground beneath her feet groaned dully, her hair fluttered wildly in the wind, sweat streamed down her cheeks, and her tracksuit, which had already been soaked through, slid down her back again, damp and hot.

She was completely unaware of all this.

There was only one thought in her mind.

Catch up with the Northern Black Horse.

This was the decision made before the game, and it was also her decision at this moment.

Her trainer was not a newcomer. He had thought about the possibility of a big escape before the game, and even considered the tiny possibility that "the Northern Black Horse might escape."

If a large escape really occurs, don't force yourself to chase.

Among all the opponents, the one with the best endurance should be the Northern Black Horse, but even she can't maintain a real escape. Her speed is not enough, and the middle "strolling period" will definitely be much slower.

You can chase after them at this time, and you must do your best.

Otherwise, not only will it give the opponent a chance to buffer, but it will also be impossible to distance yourself from opponents like Satomi Benten.

However, this running method is something she has never used before and is very risky, so don't worry too much. She should still use the usual slow escape, regular lead release, or front lead.

This was the instruction she had received.

At this moment, she was suddenly very glad that the Northern Black Colt did not run as the trainer had guessed, but instead used an almost impossible escape.

This allowed her to desperately chase after the figure she had chased before and had longed for without knowing when, just like now.

Perhaps it was a chance meeting in the restaurant. The figure handed her a bottle of lemon drink in a very familiar manner. She still remembers the calluses she felt when her fingertips touched the drink when she was a little overwhelmed.

Or maybe during training on the playground, because of the shouting of "Hua Ya" and "Hey Ya", you accidentally glance over and see that figure running in a somewhat exaggerated manner.

Of course, the most profound feeling was when, out of curiosity, I inquired about the other person's not-so-smooth experience before his debut, and then I chased him several times on the court but was unable to reach his back.

So why is she able to move forward so courageously and shine so brightly on the field...?
So why can't you do as Xiaoyu said, ask honestly, speak your mind bravely, become friends with her, and become like her... ?
So, my only contact with her is like on the field now...?
and so……

The autumn wind poured into his dry throat and then into his burning chest, as if wanting to chew up all his cowardice and swallow it into his stomach. Ribbon Kaige could clearly hear the sound of his own molars rubbing against each other and the uncontrollable roar.

"Northern-Bu-Xuanju!

"At least...at least...

"Let me touch you aa ...

She roared with all her might, and the next moment, her pupils shrank, and she was surprised.

Like an illusion, or as if the three goddesses had heard her prayers, the figure in front of her... seemed to slow down as if waiting for her.

It's not an illusion.

Looking from the stands, the team has passed the third turn and entered the fourth turn.

The curve on the right side of the Zhongshan racecourse is like a fully drawn bow, casting the figures of the horse racing women under the reflection of the autumn sun.

Beifang Xuanju's black hair was still fluttering in the wind, and her steps were still maintaining an amazing rhythm, but fine beads of sweat had already slid down her neck to her body, leaving dark marks on the collar of her white sportswear.

The pursuit led by Ribbon Triumph was like a pair of sharp scissors, cutting the original 9-length advantage of Northern Black Colt into pieces bit by bit.

8 horse lengths, 7 horse lengths, 6 horse lengths... the commentator seemed a little panicked.

"The speed of the Northern Black Horse... seems to have decreased!

"Ribbon Triumph has already caught up to five lengths! Satomi Galloping and Skywing Swift Feather are following closely behind, and the gap is narrowing further!"

The cheers and noises from the stands had taken on a strange quality. Some people clenched the cheering flags in their hands, while others leaned their upper bodies over the railings. Every shout from everyone seemed to be suffocated and lacked the previous exuberance.

An Jingzhen stared at the image in the telescope. Kitaguchi Xuanju's back was completely soaked with sweat. Her sports short-sleeved shirt was tightly attached to her skin, outlining her rapidly rising and falling shoulder blades.

But his expression remained calm and he still didn't say a word.

Next to him, like the rest of the audience, nervously staring at the team rushing towards him from the right side of the stands, Manchester City Tea House suddenly nodded and whispered:

"I see. Although it's quite bold, if this is a rehearsal for the Chrysanthemum Viewing, the risk... is acceptable.

"But in the final battle... I hope she can hold on."

"The last straight line! The last straight line!"

The commentator slammed the table and stood up, causing the microphone to hum with a harsh shout mixed with a dull thud.

"The current leading group is Northern Black Colt, Ribbon Triumph and Satomi Gallop, with a gap of 4 lengths and 1 length respectively!

"Tianyi Xunyu is catching up, Tianyi Xunyu and Satomi Benteng are running neck and neck!
"Ribbon Triumph has also caught up! She's now about 100 meters from the Northern Xuanju...

"Only 3 and a half horse lengths left!"

3 horse body.

Beibu Xuanju's ears moved, and the distance number reflected in his mind was completely different from the explanation.

She could clearly hear the dull footsteps coming from behind her, the sound was getting closer and closer, like the beat of a death drum.

My lungs were burning, my legs felt like they were filled with lead, and I couldn't seem to move my arms.

But she can still run!

The end of this St. Martyr's commemoration... is not in sight!

2200 meters is a full 3000 meters short of the 800 meters of the Chrysanthemum Appreciation. If we can't fully utilize the advantages of the training camp so far in this game, then in more than a month... how can we talk about winning!

2 horse body.

Suddenly, he heard a rapid breathing with a tearing sound, and the corresponding footsteps were getting closer. Beibu Xuanju could even feel the airflow brought by the opponent behind him brushing against his ponytail.

Her vision began to blur and sweat kept dripping, but she still clenched her teeth tightly and felt a strange power.

Because she had an intuition.

The opponent behind him is none other than Ribbon Triumph.

so……

Such a strong opponent...

The oppression he brought was actually no less than that of Senior Mi Yu...

Obviously, this opponent is going to give his all and fight with everything...

How could I, how could I forget her name...?
1 horse body.

"Northern Black Horse!!"

At this moment, time seemed to stand still. The shouts from the stands, the commentators' exclamations, even the sounds of the wind and footsteps disappeared. Northern Xuanju could only hear this desperate roar exploding on his eardrums.

Um... um... I...

"heard it!!!"

The corners of his mouth raised in an almost wild arc, and an unprecedented light burst out in Beifang Xuanju's eyes.

The light penetrated her blurred vision and instantly spread throughout her body like a powerful electric current, awakening every cell that had been groaning for a long time and dispelling the fatigue around her.

The wind whistled in her ears, her heartbeat and footsteps were completely synchronized, and the only thing in her sight was the finish line sign, and the blue sky and green grass behind the line.

"Cross the finish line!! One move... Northern Black Horse!!!"

Hearing this sentence vaguely coming from a very far direction, Northern Black Horse stumbled suddenly.

Fatigue like a tide came over her like a mountain, and she couldn't help but want to lie down on the ground.

But she didn't lie down.

Sweat slid down his cheeks, gathered at his chin and dripped, splashing tiny drops of water on the track.

She turned around suddenly, and her water line drew a crystal and brilliant arc in the autumn afternoon sun.

My throat felt like it was being cut by a knife, and I couldn't feel the muscles in my cheeks at all.

She looked at the figure behind her who was also panting, pulled the corners of her mouth upwards, opened her mouth with difficulty, her voice hoarse but firm.

“I…heard…

"I heard...your voice...

"Ribbon... Triumph..."

(End of this chapter)