I'm a horse trainer in Tokyo

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Ryuji Wada is also under a lot of pressure.

The most important thing is also a good opera. There is no feeling of rushing out of the pre-match pursuit here.

Chichi——!

The good opera people nodded quickly under the promotion of Ryuji Wada.

While pushing the horse, there is also the rhythmic beating of the whip.

Ryuji Wada's windmill whip technique is quite good.

Under the guidance of Mitsuru Izumi, it turned into a windmill spinning rapidly.

Wu Feng completely lowered his body and entered the stage of pushing forward with all his strength.

Good opera, on the other hand, runs entirely at the speed of the other.

As long as you don't get rid of it, it's fine.

Kenichi Ikezoe, who found a gap, also pushed hard.

This racehorse had accumulated a lot of strength in the previous period, and this time it found a gap and burst out quickly.

He was already familiar enough with the Kyoto Racecourse.

When Fu Yongyou saw the other party rushing up, he waved his whip to try to stop him.

But in the end it was too late.

The racehorse number 10 ridden by Chi Tianqian rushed out smoothly and chased after Good Opera.

Of course, Fukunaga Yuichi did this not to help the situation, he just wanted to block Ikezoe Kenichi who was rushing forward.

In this way, he can get a higher position in the competition.

After entering the turn, he felt that the horse could not charge forward.

I guess he is not used to the slow-paced game.

Two hundred meters.

One hundred meters.

Fifty meters.

Chi Tianqian was chasing from the back.

After finding the right position, he directly surpassed the seven or eight horses in front of him.

First place!

Wu Feng also glanced at the good opera out of the corner of his eye.

It's really difficult to deal with.

This completely stuck them together, and they couldn't move apart at all.

Ryuji Wada is trying to push forward as much as possible to help the opera.

They could be faster.

“They’re catching up! They’re catching up!!”

"In the final fierce battle between the three, who will win this game?"

"The last thirty meters!"

"No one wants to give up this last step, but there is only one first place in this game."

On the track, three racehorses rushed forward close together.

And good opera is sandwiched directly between the two racehorses.

Just a little bit closer!

The cheers in the stadium were getting louder and louder.

Fast & Furious.

Both the horses and the riders poured their passion and sweat on the track.

“Good opera!”

“Good opera rushed out of the middle!”

"Good Opera has the advantage of size, congratulations to Good Opera for getting its first win!"

Two meters from the finish line, a chestnut horse managed to break through with a neck.

yeah--!

Ryuji Wada swung a powerful punch with his left hand, holding the whip tightly.

Won!

With their joint efforts, they finally won the game.

Chichi——!

The mane that moved up and down also stopped.

"Congratulations, Wada-senpai."

There is a heretic named Chi Tianqian.

It was a bit of a pity in the end. If he had pulled it a little further inward, maybe they would have won the game.

Now after every game, I feel like

A lot of things can be replayed.

This is also what his master taught him.

Regardless of whether you win or lose, as a rider you can think carefully about whether you have missed anything.

“It’s a bit too thrilling.”

Wada Ryuji patted Opera's neck.

Just won a little bit.

In fact, in the final stage, he thought the good opera could no longer hold on, but he did not expect that the opponent suddenly increased the speed.

“It can continue to grow.”

Wu Feng also took a look at the good opera.

When I first met the good opera, the other party did not have the physique and strength that he has now.

It has only won a two-year-old victory so far, and it still has a long way to go in the future. As for how far it can go, they don’t know where the opponent’s limit is now.

But at the end there was a little acceleration which was really strong.

Izumi Hikaru in the stands also breathed a sigh of relief.

As a spectator, he did feel that the momentum of the Good Opera was much weaker in the last fifty meters, which was mainly due to the problem of being attacked from both sides.

The sudden acceleration at the back is really cool.

If it weren't for this sudden acceleration, they would not have been able to win today.

A mysterious ending to a good opera.

But no matter what, winning is always the best, so that they can also arrange the next games.

Judging from the current content of the competition, there is a high probability that I will run the last race this year.

Good opera still needs to continue to grow.

If it wins the next game smoothly, it can go to Hokkaido to graze and rest.

With the current strength displayed, it is definitely impossible to strive for a huge reward.

Early grazing is also conducive to the growth of good opera.

"Master Izumi."

Ryuji Wada waved happily.

This can be considered as another victory for the Izumi family.

He originally wanted to get the last single during the New Marseille match, but unfortunately he still lost. Fortunately, he did not disappoint Master Izumi's trust in him the second time.

With the victory in this competition, he feels that the cooperation with the good opera will get better and better in the future.

"Great job, you two have worked hard."

Izumi Hikaru walked over with a smile.

Good Opera is now on the same line with East Cape.

Next, let’s see how East Cape performs next week.

Whisper——

The good opera stopped in front of Hikaru Izumi.

This is also its second time participating in the competition.

I have a better understanding of the progress of the race. At the beginning, I find a position and follow the horses. Later on, I just need to overtake them.

"You work hard, but you could really try harder."

Izumi Hikaru patted Good Opera's neck.

He said this of course not because of the opponent's future strength, but because Good Opera couldn't even show the speed of chasing before the game.

The first and last leg of the race was the horse ridden by Chi Tianqian.

The horse on Good Opera's side is similar to the one ridden by Taketoshi, but judging from the progress of the race, Good Opera should have been faster.

Ryuji Wada smiled, rubbed Opera's mane, and then jumped down.

Next he can also accept interviews and take photos with the horses.

This was their first photo together, and it was quite memorable for him.

During the interview, Ryuji Wada also praised

There has been a lot of progress in the show, and he said that the other party still has great potential to be developed, but it just hasn't been shown yet.

He has great faith in good opera.

Whisper——

"I'm coming."

"Are you going to sit on the horse or stand on the ground?"

"Stand on the ground. Good opera is tiring enough. I'll just stand on the ground."

Izumi nodded.

Anyway, there were only three of them taking photos together this time.

Trainers, stable boys, jockeys.

"Look at the camera."

Izumi Hikaru moved his operatic head slightly.

Ryuji Wada also looked at the camera with a smile on his face.

It’s a bit of a pity that Izumi Horse Master didn’t come this time.