Collapse, surrender to me!

"Necha?"

Grayshu came over and was hugged by Necha and placed on her lap.

"You want to ask about the emperor, right?"

There was no worry on Necha's face, as if he had great confidence in the emperor.

Without waiting for Grace to ask, she explained it herself.

"In fact, the emperor came to see me after his fracture healed."

Necha was lost in memories.

……

"Excellent quality, I have a request, you must help me!"

When the emperor came before her that day.

Necha was completely confused.

Because she herself didn't know why the emperor would need her help.

After all, just based on Tresson's performance.

The emperor is the best among the best.

There is even a high probability that he will succeed the emperor and become the president of Tresen's student union in the future.

This is something that everyone recognizes.

"Tell me what it is first." Neqia felt a little guilty.

"Help me train!" The eyes of the East Sea Emperor radiated a firm and passionate light: "Just run with me."

"How can I outrun you? I'm not a twin-turbo. It's ok to fool others, but I've fooled myself."

Necha looked reluctant.

After all, competing on the same stage is fun, but being hung up and beaten is no experience at all.

"There are so many powerful horse girls, like the special Zhou in your team, who is also very strong when she is serious. Why did you choose me?..."

"how to say……"

The emperor thought about it and said.

"Those who are better than you are not as good as you."

Necha: “?”

"In fact, I can already predict what will happen in the third championship."

The emperor said sincerely.

"That's why I came to you for special training. You don't have to outrun me, you just have to keep following me!"

"you sure?"

Neiqia's eyes changed when he looked at the emperor.

"Sure, so I'll leave it to you!"

……

"Then, the Emperor trained with me for more than a month."

According to Necha's narration, the Emperor lost speed immediately after being hit by the brakes at the beginning, but was able to hold on for a while and then adjusted the rhythm.

"This kind of scene is now all too familiar to the emperor."

"really."

The poetry drama also came over to interject.

"I also watched the Emperor's training before... It was terrifying, I tell you."

Shibao opened his eyes wide, looking frightened.

"Necha, she simply doesn't treat the emperor as a human being. When I went to the training ground, I thought I was seeing things."

The figure running on the training ground.

He was obviously an emperor, but he walked as slowly as an old lady taking a walk.

There is at least a long list of debuffs on his body.

It is impossible for Neiqia to be so uncultured under normal circumstances.

After all, even if it is a gate skill, it will be affected by the field of vision and you cannot be too far away from the target horse, after all, you also have to run.

It can be said that most of the physical strength is used to run the race, rather than to activate skills to block people.

But training the emperor now is different, she doesn't need to run.

Instead, he borrowed the balancing car of the leather boat from the Golden Ship.

Neiqia is standing on a balance bike and opening the gate madly without caring about the physical cost.

The emperor who ran like a meteor was almost turned into an old lady jogging in the park.

of course.

The emperor had suffered for more than a month, and naturally there was a reward.

Now in the competition, faced with various negative conditions that hindered her performance, her position only dropped by two or three places, and she did not fall out of the echelon.

She followed steadily in the middle position, observing the situation ahead.

Here, Leodban has quickly rushed to the second place, following closely behind the leader.

After the first half, the East Sea Emperor still maintained the ninth position without much change. Leodeban began to attack the leader and tried to overtake.

“Are you going to make a move? As Maruzenski’s junior, he is likely to inherit Maruzenski’s strengths. It is a bold decision for the opponent to seize the escape position now.”

The host said excitedly.

"The second half has begun, and there are still 1000 meters to the finish line. The Emperor of the East Sea suddenly speeds up! Is she also preparing to break out in advance? The Emperor of the East Sea begins to move forward. She is like a red lightning, speeding across the grass!"

The Emperor of the East China Sea felt that the land beneath his feet was in harmony with the rhythm of his heartbeat, as if the earth provided him with infinite power.

However, as the race continued to accelerate, the Emperor of the East China Sea gradually felt his endurance being exhausted.

"Even after countless practice, are you still going to lose control here?"

The emperor felt a little heavy.

But despite her physical fatigue, her eyes were full of fighting spirit and determination.

After all, she wasn't the only one who was tired.

At this moment, it was very difficult for all the horse girls to maintain the fastest speed.

Just like sprinting 2900 meters directly and running meters and then sprinting meters are completely different concepts.

The East China Sea Emperor's breathing became more and more rapid, her body felt extremely tired and burdened, her steps began to become heavy, but she still did not give up.

Take a deep breath, cheer yourself up, and tell yourself to persevere no matter what.

A breath of improvement!

The Emperor of the East China Sea cheered himself up again and pushed his speed almost to the limit.

There are still 500 meters to the finish line.

Leodeban had already surpassed the leader and became the first place.

However, she did not widen the distance between her and the horses behind her. Instead, the gap between her and the horses behind her was gradually narrowed by the Emperor of the East China Sea.

The Emperor of the East China Sea had already come behind her and was just a little bit away from catching up with her.

Leodeban suddenly felt a powerful aura behind her, and she couldn't help but look back.

It was the Emperor of the East China Sea who was chasing us from behind.

Leodban was not surprised by this result.

Or in her mind, this is normal.

She saw the firm and bright eyes of the Emperor of the East China Sea, and she felt his determination to never give up.

"But I won't lose either!"

Leodban's speed increased again in an instant.

"Red Flame Shift/LP1211-M!!!"

The ultimate move that is perfectly inherited from Maruzenski shows a very terrifying effect.

The gap between her and the emperor was gradually widening!

At this time, the physical fatigue of the Emperor of the East China Sea had reached its limit. She felt hot sweat dripping from her forehead and being carried away by the fast-flowing air.

Her muscles struggled in pain like a torn eardrum, and her physical strength was on the verge of collapse.

“Just 200 meters!”

The emperor cried out in his heart.

She could clearly feel that it was just this little bit short.

But she was about to lose speed.

This has nothing to do with skill or effort.

Just like the Bourbon coach said.

No matter how excellent a horse's qualities are, if it is not trained according to its aptitude, its racing career will be doomed to end in a waste of the container space; correspondingly, if the container is already full, even if you want to pour water into it, it is doomed to be futile.

This distance is the apex of the emperor as a container.

She used all her skills perfectly, but at this point, there was still no way out.

"The East Sea Emperor's acceleration gradually slowed down! Just a little bit, just a little bit!"

The commentator seemed to wish he could transform into the emperor and play on the court himself.

"It seems that Leodban and the Emperor of the East Sea have reached their limit!"

"Wait! The distance between the two people is gradually widening!"

"The Emperor of the East Sea has lost speed!"

In an instant, the whole audience was in an uproar.

But the trainers and horse girls were not as unprepared as the audience.

"The fastest horse wins the Gaoyue Sho, the luckiest horse wins the derby, and the strongest horse wins the Kikuka Sho."

Nishizaki Ryu was no longer in his nonchalant state, but stood straight with a focused gaze, following the emperor's movements throughout.

This means he is serious.

"She wasn't the fastest runaway horse, but she won the Gaoyue Sho. She had bad luck, but she also won the derby at the cost of getting injured. And now in the Kikuka Sho, I believe she is the strongest horse girl."

"The tactics and skills have almost been perfectly executed. The rest depends on her."

……

The Emperor of the East China Sea had ignored all the voices at this time.

In her eyes, the finish line gradually became clear in her vision, and she seemed to focus all her energy on the final sprint. Her steps became firm and powerful, as if she had transcended the daily boundaries of her body. Her body, bleeding, exuded unprecedented strength and vitality.

I could barely feel my feet.

My muscles are obviously very painful.

I took a breath and my lungs felt like they were going to explode.

But none of that matters.

“I’m the one who wants to win more than anyone else.”

The Emperor of the East China Sea looked at the figure in front of him.

Time seemed to slow down.

"I am the undefeated horse girl. I was before and I am now."