The game has entered the middle stage, and the leader is Mejiro McQueen.
The purple-haired horsewoman, known as the long-distance overlord, had already won the Terra Trophy in the previous race of the Guma Triple Crown.
But it was a long distance event.
She clearly spent some time adjusting her rhythm in this middle distance race, the Takarazuka Kinen.
This also made Arisuko in the stands a little dissatisfied and said:
"In the three-thousand-meter race, there is no escape horse, and the pace of the leading horses is also messy."
She is naturally dissatisfied, because she came here with the intention of observing the experimental subjects and guinea pigs. What she expects is not the excitement, but a clearer rhythm in the normal state, or some kind of 'order' .
An order that facilitates observation, consideration, and comparison.
As a result, this group of people switched back and forth in the front line at the beginning. It was intense enough, but it seriously affected the observation.
"Go back and watch the video." Omer stared at the field without looking back, but he also knew what she was after.
The official video had several camera positions that were enough for her to think about it slowly.
Representative Qianming gave some advice to players:
"At this time, just set the pace yourself. The front row strives to be first, and the middle row waits for opportunities to break through. By the way, I recommend the outside lane! Especially the big outside lane."
The same recommendation was also made in Yutaka Nishizaki's team. The horse racing girl named Special Week is also a competitor who loves the outside track: "It is easier to run on the outside of the straight, without trapping your feet, and the turf is clean. You can even run on the last straight." Charge up with your breath!" She was promoting like this, with the support of the Emperor of the East China Sea who ran outside last time.
"But the big outside is particularly energy-consuming." The trainers on both sides have similar opinions.
"In fact, whether you are on the outside or inside, you are easy to be targeted by others," Omer said lightly, "and the most taboo thing about poor horse racing is blindly accelerating and pursuing the leading position in the group."
"It's okay if you're an outsider, but if you're an inside track, it's easy to get caught in a double-team."
"It's not impossible as long as you run fast enough." Marushanski said with a smile in the back seat.
She was indeed qualified to say this, a red supercar that was clearly running first, but was so fast that everyone mistakenly thought it was a great escape.
But such a suggestion was purely a pony crossing the river, and it was based on different basic standards. Omo was silent for a moment, feeling helpless: "There are really problems, Miss Maruzen."
"How could it be? I'm looking forward to Trainer Linton very much!"
He seemed to be able to imagine the other person's smile without looking back. Omer didn't want to make any fuss about this. He originally planned to continue observing the running posture of the two sisters of the Mejiro family and Tony Bianca, but the light screen beside him Once the pop-up was activated due to a message, the information source of [Sunday Quietness] was displayed.
It also made Omer subconsciously move his eyes to the right.
Representative Qianming was sitting on the edge of the back seat. He just moved to the right without turning his head, so naturally his expression could not be seen.
After Omo pondered for a moment, he raised his hand and clicked it.
[Is there a big shock in the arena? 】
…?
Omo turned his head and looked at the big shocker in Yutaka Nishizaki's team not far away. The young lady with long dark brown hair was looking at the arena with her companions and saying something, very fascinated.
He didn't even pay attention to the looks here.
[Here, there are also trainer Nishizaki and other racing girls]
Sunday Serenity: [It’s true, then please inform her and Yutaka Nishizaki not to leave in a hurry after the game.
Master Dongzi wants to see them both, so I will escort him]
"..." It was really sudden.
Omo thought in his mind, and suddenly looked back, and saw the latter staring at the light screen. When he saw him looking at him, he waved his hand gently with a smile in his eyes.
Attracting a confused look from Maruzensky on the side.
It was her style. When Omer turned around and provided a solid proof, he relaxed a lot. After all, what he cared about was not Representative Qianming's prying, but whether the other party was prying.
He cared more about whether his guess was correct than the actual results.
[Notification is okay, but Qianming is right next to me]
【What? Shit, why don't you avoid it at all? 】You can seem to see the rage of the black-haired horse girl through the text.
Moon Ring Snake: [No need, the commission is over, everyone is an insider, and they will not make these things public]
[Anmei District swears, come over and take over after the game is over! I don't want to see that guy! 】
So repulsive...What on earth did you two talk about yesterday?
Omo looked at Representative Qianming again silently, and saw that the other person shrugged, and then also raised his hand and slid it in the air.
In the new message that suddenly lit up, she spoke as a Line friend: [I don’t have to go]
Krait: [She said she didn’t have to come]
Sunday Tranquility: [Then you have to come and take over too! Also, I heard that the symbol of speed also came to the game? You'd better hide away]
Moon Krait: [Have met each other]
Quiet Sunday: [A series of foul language in Anmei District]
This kind of foul language was mixed with some words that seemed to 'reward' herself. It was obvious that she was probably confused.
Although the opponent's flat figure is not in his strike zone, but he is a person who understands that silence is golden.
Rushing reminders will only make the other party's mentality worse.
Let’s first remind you of the big shock.
He contacted Yutaka Nishizaki with a solemn tone, and as expected, Omer looked at the field again and saw that the game had already reached the end.
On the final straight, all energy reserves were given up for the final sprint.
This is the Canaan Racecourse. The monsters in the house are no longer there, but the trial from the base of the soul is still there.
At the end of the track, where countless black energy gathered, several horse girls surrounded by light crushed it to pieces, and the rankings were determined in the excited and high-pitched words of the commentator.
"Two lengths! Tony Bianca crossed the finish line by two lengths! Takarazuka Memorial Champion! Tony Bianca!!"
"Second place Mejiro McQueen! Third place Golden City!"
Omer stared at the brilliance of the horse ladies who rushed forward. Before he could say anything, he saw a certain player suddenly fall to the ground and was immediately lifted up by the medical staff who rushed forward.
Under the close-up magnification of the projection above, you can see the bleeding that cannot be covered up by the socks of the opponent's victory uniform.
"You don't get enough exercise, that kid," Maruzensky behind him sighed. "It's not good to pursue your limits but have weak legs. You had the same problem at the beginning, right? Chiaki-chan."
"I just want to exceed that speed," Representative Qianming looked at Ma Niang who was sent to the rescue levitation device with a distant look. He didn't care about the three people in front of him looking back. "And it didn't reach that level, right?"
Omo watched her say this with a slight smile on her lips, and he remembered that she had a similar smile when she mentioned the barrel oven for burning materials in front of the university teaching building.
Not reaching that level...at first glance, it sounds like a blessing in misfortune.
But is that really the case?
In the final effort of the Spring Emperor's Prize, Omo watched the game with Morrison from the stands nearby.
She was also seen staggering down and was also taken away by medical staff.
Some racing girls can shine at the finish line, while others end up being mediocre or even dismal.
In that scene that was exactly the same as now, Representative Qianming at that time did not bleed as much.
In the post-match interview, it was revealed that the blood was all on the soles of her feet. The feet of racing girls always have to bear too much pressure, and those who are relatively fragile often see blood streaks on their socks after a game.
What's even worse is that it's completely soaked in blood.
But even so, they still want to run and are willing to run.
And with such determination, she did not inspire the goddess's blessing, nor did she exceed that speed, and ended up in fourth place, a ranking that is usually not remembered.
Representative Qianming ultimately failed to defeat fate, nor could he defeat his goal.
But she still has so many fans who gathered during the retirement ceremony and watched her lively figure in the rain.
Everyone said that she tried her best and missed that figure.
And what does she think?
You won’t be willing to give in...
In this case, Homais didn't say it out loud, and also 'pulled' Bourbon, who was a little impersonal and sophisticated——
——He patted her shoulder to greet her and stood up.
This cybernetic horse girl always has extraordinarily sharp senses.
As for Arisuko...
"For this kind of problem, you should get a bottle of the potion I'm researching," she also stood up and promoted to Representative Qianming, "enhancing bone mass and muscle strength, it's not a problem at all!"
She, who already disliked the other party, would obviously add:
"The premise is that you come and ask me to test the medicine on you."
"Haha, I will consider it if it comes in use."
"Tsk."
Not caring at all about the high profile maintained by the other party, Representative Chiaki's hearty smile was so straightforward that it made Eri Souko smack her lips.
But this can be regarded as diluting the atmosphere.
Omer smiled lightly and touched Tachyon's head, causing the latter to shake his head in resistance and cast a disgusted look.
"I have something to do at the moment. Let's go to the winner's stage first." He said, and without giving everyone any time to be surprised, he walked towards the exit on the other side of the stand.
Although they were a little surprised, Arisuko, who curled her lips but said nothing, and Miura Bourbon, who was silent and obedient, would not call their trainer. The one who really wanted to call him was Maruzensky.
But he was also dragged away by Representative Qianming:
"Eh? Trainer Linton..." "Don't worry about him, Maruzen, let's go first."
At the end of the event, the stadium was full of staff doing ground maintenance, and the audience rushed towards the winner's stage anxiously, trying to get a front-row seat.
As a result, viewers like Omer who went straight to the exit looked so abrupt and conspicuous.
What's even more striking is that there is more than one such person.
Yutaka Nishizaki, Big Shock, Symbol of Speed, Symbol of Sirius.
They stood up from their respective seats and headed towards the exit against the flow of people, then noticed each other when the crowd in their field of vision finally thinned out.
There was no communication, just nodding to each other and taking steps.
It can be seen that everyone is in a hurry.
Thanks to Dao Youji Road, Endless Mountains and Peaks, Ink Winding, and Yuan She for the reward!
thanks, thanks!
(End of chapter)