Half of a Umamusume

That being the case.

Fujiwara Chiya simply closed her eyes and focused all her senses on Fujiwara Shirayuki. At this moment, she completely gave up her identity as a trainer and thought from the perspective of a pure horse girl.

She listened to the breathing of the people around her, and the sound of their feet hitting the ground. Slowly, slowly, the image of the three horse girls running behind her emerged in her mind.

It was an illusory gray-white line, an outline drawn in Fujiwara Shirayuki's brain based on her breathing and stepping. It was also a feeling that Fujiwara Chiye, as a human being, could not imagine, and that only runners like them could produce.

Finally, in this gray-white world condensed from the brain, Fujiwara Shirayuki saw the loophole in the perfect plan.

Right behind her to the right, between the two horse girls.

Ah, that's right.

Trainers cannot see it because for them, this is a position that is absolutely impossible to break through and it is a position that will be automatically blocked in their brains once they see it.

However, Fujiwara Shirayuki understood.

This happens to be the only way out in a desperate situation.

Can I do it? With my strength and my skills.

No, it’s not about whether or not it can be done.

But you have to do it!

Because she now has only one goal.

That's the end!

A sign with the number '6' flashed before her eyes, and Fujiwara Shirayuki's eyes suddenly changed.

No need to think, no need to worry, next, all you have to do is vent out the physical strength that has been accumulated for a long time.

“Go ahead! Shirayuki——!!”

The Golden Ship suddenly screamed, and influenced by her, Zhou and others also shouted.

Fujiwara Shirayuki raised her foot and stomped it hard on the ground, digging a deep groove with her sole. Her body suddenly stopped, and the strong impact made Fujiwara Shirayuki feel as if her sole was on fire.

Hold on a little longer...

Fujiwara Shirayuki said this to her body.

The sudden deceleration caught the surrounding horse girls off guard, and they quickly made way and passed by on both sides.

Fujiwara Shirayuki found the right opportunity and stomped heavily on the ground once again.

But this time, instead of moving forward, she accelerated to her right.

Like a needle finding a gap, the snow-white figure and its sharp angle squeezed out from the gap in the cage.

"It's not over yet!"

At the moment of rushing out, Fujiwara Shirayuki adjusted her angle, bent her waist, and assumed the posture as if she was trying to surpass the Emperor of the East China Sea at that moment.

This time, she won’t miss the kick!

The soles of her feet kicked into the ground, and mud and grass flew everywhere. At the moment of lifting her feet, Fujiwara Shirayuki used the last bit of strength in her feet to catapult her body out. The white figure chased after the good opera, which was seven horse lengths ahead, like lightning.

I still have plenty of energy, so—!

Fujiwara Shirayuki took a deep breath, and the moment her feet touched the ground, she tensed her calves, closed and bent her thighs, getting closer and closer until the two were about to touch each other.

boom!

Sudden force.

Hearing the sound, Good Opera turned around and saw Fujiwara Shirayuki chasing after him. Her clenched teeth expression made Good Opera feel like a wild beast was pouncing on him.

How does she still have the energy!?

It's unbelievable. Good Opera thought that Snow White would be trapped to death by those horse girls, and even if she could escape, she would definitely be seriously injured.

However, this beast that escaped from the cage seemed to have developed a great deal of anger because of being trapped inside just now. She howled to the sky, venting her anger.

Looking at Fujiwara Shirayuki getting closer and closer, Good Opera gathered all his strength.

There were only a hundred meters left to the finish line. Soon she would be able to return to her castle, sing loudly and dance a victory dance.

however.

A sharp grinding sound rang in her ears, and the white beast opened its sharp teeth and bit her neck before the Overlord returned to her castle.

What appeared next to Good Opera at this time was not a white cat.

But it's the White Wolf!

As her feet stepped onto the grass, a white figure like crawling on the ground passed by her. In a trance, Good Opera seemed to see that her robe was stained with bright red blood, and the beast tore her neck and threw her body to the ground.

Ten meters before the finish line, Fujiwara Shirayuki overtook Good Opera.

"Cross the finish line!! The winner of this match is! Fujiwara Shirayuki——!!"

"Shirayuki-san!!"

“Good job——!”

When Tokai Shuu and Taikan Fukurai saw Fujiwara Shirayuki's running posture, they jumped for joy and cheered for her victory.

Before they could be happy for long, the trainers nearby came over.

"You guys, go down and rest. Next, Group F3 will prepare."

Chapter 65: The feet are good, but they taste good...

"What a graceful figure, what a strong physique! I lost this match, White Cat... No, it should be White Wolf." Good Opera held his forehead with his hand, not looking like a loser at all, and stood proudly in front of Fujiwara Shirayuki as always.

"The overlord used his own strategy to trap the terrifying beast. On his way back to the castle with great joy, he never expected that the beast would break free from its restraints and follow him by following its scent. In the end, he was killed by her at the gate. What a sad and heroic story, worthy of praise from future generations!"

Good Opera hugged his body tightly, still savoring the game just now.

"From today on, White Wolf, you are my Overlord's nemesis! Let us witness whether the Overlord will rule the world or White Wolf will sweep away all enemies. This duel is exciting just thinking about it! Hahahaha!"

With a loud laugh, Good Opera greeted Fujiwara Shirayuki and then turned and left.

Looking at the other person's back as he left, Fujiwara Shirayuki limped

She did win, but she didn't feel like a winner at all. Apart from her few friends, there was no cheering or celebration in the stadium, and the winner received no glory or prize.

The only good thing about this competition is that I don’t have to be a miserable executive committee member at the event the day after tomorrow.

It was ok, at least she could relax for that day.

Before this.

Fujiwara Shirayuki quietly found a place with few people and took off her shoes.

So hot……

She felt as if the soles of her feet were burning.

The accelerations in different directions just now put too much pressure on the soles of her feet, especially the sudden stop. The impact force of more than ten meters per second was unreservedly pressed on her left leg. Then she continued to use her left leg to kick herself out of the team.

Combining the two, Fujiwara Shirayuki already felt intense fatigue and soreness.

If a human were to suffer this kind of force, they would suffer at least two broken bones. Even the body of a horse girl would not be able to bear it.

After taking off her shoes, Fujiwara Shirayuki looked at her feet, which were soaked with sweat. Under the snow-white stockings, she could see her round and smooth pink toes, and her entire feet were emitting steam.

Ah... much more comfortable.

The cool breeze blew on the soles of her feet, and Fujiwara Shirayuki showed a relaxed and comfortable expression.

If someone could come at this time...whatever you want, there's a ready-made one.

Fujiwara Chiya hurried over.

Give it a little massage.

Even though the wind took away my fatigue, the feeling of soreness and swelling was really uncomfortable. I won't run in this messy way next time.

Kneeling in front, Fujiwara Chiye held up her feet, and the warm and slippery feeling filled his palms.

But this foot is really soft.

Fujiwara Chiya, who was kneading, couldn't help but think.

Unlike humans, horse girls' feet are generally small, about the same size as an adult male's palm.

Fujiwara Chiya looked at the feet that could just fit in her hands.

Not only that, Fujiwara Chiya also heard that as the horse girls’ training increased, their feet would become more flexible and elastic.

How can I describe someone like Fujiwara Shirayuki... It's as if she has only walked on velvet carpets since birth, and the soles of her feet are smooth and flawless, so beautiful.

It really looks like a work of art.

Fujiwara Chiya exclaimed in admiration.

It would be better if it didn't have such a strong smell...

Smelling the smell of sweat that rushed straight into his nose, Fujiwara Chiya's eyebrows twitched slightly. He took out a handkerchief and silently wiped the gaps between Bai Xue's toes.

"babble!"

A scream attracted Fujiwara Chiya's attention.

Following the sound, Fujiwara Chiye saw the brown figure.

Mejiro Dober, it's her again! ?

Why does she always appear in such perfect situations?

The familiar scene instantly brought back bad memories for Fujiwara Chiya.

"Wait a minute, don't misunderstand!"

"I, I, I didn't misunderstand!" Mebai Dober turned around immediately and said, "You are massaging her feet, right? I saw that Bai Xue's running just now must have put a lot of pressure on her feet. I came here to ask if she is okay..."

"So you knew." Putting away the handkerchief, Fujiwara Chiya pressed the soles of Bai Xue's feet. At the same time, he felt the touch of her fingers on the soles of his feet.

Finding the most painful part, Fujiwara Chiya pressed his fingertips hard, "It's just a little uncomfortable, it's nothing serious, sorry to have worried you."

"Ah."

Mejiro Dobo glanced at Fujiwara Chiya cautiously. The other party was groping on Shirayuki's feet with a serious expression. Looking at Shirayuki's toes stretching and shrinking in pain, Mejiro Dobo couldn't help but feel a little lustful.

"Trainer Qianye."

"Ok?"

"Last time, what I said to you may have... misunderstood you."

With his back to Fujiwara Chiya, Mejiro Dobo's eyes moved around panickily.

"Last time?" Fujiwara Chiye asked puzzledly.

"It was the time when we just met." Mebai Dober said, "Then, I felt that I should apologize to you."

Fujiwara Chiya then remembered.

"If you hadn't said it, I would have forgotten about it. I'm not angry. I'm quite relieved to know that Shirayuki has such a good senior like you. Being able to endure fear and help Shirayuki shows that you care about her very much. Mr. Dober, please get along well with Shirayuki in the future. I'll leave this child in your care."

"I am the one who has always been taken care of by Bai Xue..."

After saying this, Mebai Dobo breathed a sigh of relief.

The apology that he had always owed to Fujiwara Chiya was finally made today, and Mejiro Dobo felt much better instantly.

"Since Bai Xue has nothing to do with me, I'll leave first." Mejiro Dober stood up and patted her skirt. "Then for tomorrow's test, Trainer Qianye..."

Mejiro Dobo turned his head and looked at Fujiwara Chiya.

“I will also work hard towards the first place.”

"Well, I believe in your ability."

The two looked at each other for three seconds, then Mebai Dober suddenly covered his face, screamed softly and ran away.