The socially anxious girl doesn't want to stick to me!

Step heavily on the ground.

Even the soil is deeply sunken

just for……

The force after that——!!! The calves are tight! With the feet as the fulcrum, the whole body begins to lean forward, like a bow and arrow on a string, the bow will be like a full moon, looking northwest, shooting the wolf in the sky! The whole person is also shot out like an arrow, fluently shooting a star!

Get out!

Good opera coming up!

Of course, Aimu Orihime felt it--!! The feeling of being devoured from behind, even... cold sweats began to appear!

This is what it feels like to be hunted.

Grit your teeth.

but.

She also has reasons why she must win.

In countless, countless days and nights, when I looked up at the stars, when I didn’t know how to move forward, in those confused days and nights, I found the reason to keep running.

In no mood……

I don’t want to…

Stop here!!!

Either one, either one, either one...

Please give me proof that it really exists.

Only I can, only I can, only I can...

Please give me a proof that only I can do it.

The seemingly funny way of running is the last straw for a drowning man!

Only by winning the championship can you prove everything. Only by winning the championship can you prove everything for the stars in the sky, stand at the top and break all the rumors.

and so.

Against the champion of the Japanese derby.

I must love Orihime! ! ! !

Even my heart was frozen into a snowy mountain... The coldness spread all around, just like the moon on a snowy mountain that has never melted for thousands of years, lonely and arrogant. And now... This momentum suddenly spread out to the surroundings! A swing!

A boss fight from Aime Orihime and Good Opera.

Performed in advance!

……

The curtain has been raised and the competition is about to enter a white-hot stage!

And there is still a long way to go before Good Opera awakens to the realm of the complete body, steps into the divine mirror, and crushes everything...

At last.

Thirty seconds.

Chapter 142: Good Opera Zone

There were temporary outbursts on both sides.

but.

Good opera still can't catch up with Adoring Orihime.

What the other party holds on to is...a belief that is stronger than diamond.

Although the distance between the two has decreased, the magnitude is not significant enough, even negligible - there is only one thousand meters left to the finish line.

Don't start panicking right away.

However, the positive and negative feedback did not come as expected, which put the good opera into a state of decision again.

She didn't expect it.

I can't even catch up with Aimo Orihime! ?

I was a little doubtful for a moment, but fortunately, I clearly understood that this doubt would affect me, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye, and was replaced by determination and the choice of standing at the crossroads again.

Want to catch up?

Do you still want to catch up? Do you want to try your best to surpass Aimu Orihime?

If I can't win in this state, I have to give it my all. If I give it my all, I will definitely be able to surpass Aimu Orihime. But after giving it my all, what should I do with the last straight?

Good Opera never neglects Igarashi Sakuraba from beginning to end.

I still don’t know what to do with Aimo Orihime, I can’t just let this guy run to the finish line like this.

Overlord is a little blinded now.

The domineering words just said were no longer there, and as he maintained this speed, countless thoughts suddenly came to his mind.

The saying goes well.

Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.

When the opera was performed, doubts arose in the mind.

That.

She was destined to not catch up with the other party. Only after she cleared all doubts and had a calm mind, could she catch up with the other party - her self-confidence collapsed inch by inch, and the broken mirror turned into a sky full of bright lights.

but.

When the Overlord clenched his fist.

The shattered mirror of self-confidence was reassembled and condensed into one!

If she starts to doubt herself because of this, doubting this, that, then the good opera is not worthy of being called the Overlord. She has always believed that she is the greatest opera at the end of the century, and the greatest horse girl of the same period! She must leave her name in the history books, and no one can surpass her strength!

——catch up.

There were no other thoughts in my mind.

All is one.

The disordered spiritual entropy gathers and condenses into a stable and orderly force.

This……

It is the state of flow.

The premise of [ZONE].

The fangs that had been shown at the Gaoyue Festival were displayed again, polished to a bright shine.

The back of the horse girl in front is reflected.

The time for hunting is approaching.

What Aimu Orihime felt was an unprecedented sense of crisis! Her hair stood on end! She couldn't help but slow down her pace, and sweat appeared on her forehead.

I don't know if it's sweat from physical exertion...

I still felt the danger and broke out in a cold sweat.

only……

coming.

Good opera is coming!

The primary field, the embryonic zone, is an invincible weapon in the first year.

but.

How could he not respond if he was in love with Orihime?

At the Gaoyue Award... She lost to the good opera and Igarashi Sakuraba. At that time, it felt like her steps were being held back by the shadow behind her, and the hellish demons in Rashomon completely blocked her forward steps. It was no exaggeration to say that the gravity suddenly changed, severely affecting her speed.

The defeat in that battle.

Let Aimu Orihime go to the snowy mountains for training.

Why not train on the plains?

Before answering this question, we need to raise another question.

What's on the snowy mountain?

Altitude sickness, fatigue, chest tightness, and lung difficulty, coupled with an extremely harsh low temperature environment, this is not an environment suitable for running and it greatly affects the speed. To put it bluntly, there is a possibility that she will be buried in the snow-capped mountains and never love Orihime again. However, she persisted and pushed her ability to adapt to this environment to the extreme.

and so……

This is the purpose of loving Orihime.

ZONE cannot have much influence on her.

Although it is not clear why these two people can affect running speed.

But Aimu Orihime has adapted to it and will no longer be affected too much by this DEBUFF - she took a deep breath, and then bit her teeth, clenched her teeth, and her willpower began to emerge. It was the result of countless days and nights of persistence on the snowy mountains, and countless blades that she had sharpened alone.

call……

Breathe, breathe.

and so.

The greatest weapon in the prototype field of a good opera is no longer there. She cannot influence Orihime too much. The only benefit is her own focused running - she would have continued to focus as always and reached the peak of her state of mind.

but.

but……

There have been too many buts.

No?

This game is inherently changeable.

Good opera again...I failed to catch up with Aimo Orihime.

of course.

This time the distance difference was huge enough. Those fifty or sixty meters were really just a matter of seconds. He almost came behind Aimu Orihime, but still... he couldn't catch up or surpass her.

it is true.

Even the initial stage of the ZONE was not able to catch up - the originally peaceful state of mind was no longer there.

Instead, there was a look of surprise.

I love why Orihime has suddenly become so strong.

Really are……

Unbelievable.

The only benefit of this tactic is.

Aimu Orihime in front of him didn't need to think at all, she just had to keep running and keep leading - even if the fire in her body began to burn and soreness began to appear, she didn't stop.

Still want to chase?

Do you still want to chase? Do you still want to chase?

The thought reappeared.

It was totally incomprehensible - there was no solution. Good Opera had already tried to catch up with Aimu Orihime for the third time, and even with all his strength, he still couldn't catch up. He still kept that distance, and the overwhelming sense of blow came.

The audience began to cheer in admiration of Orihime's name instead.

…to the finish line.

And finally, the three-digit distance.

Getting closer, getting closer.

more and more tense.