The game has entered the middle of the game, 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 that's a long distance event.

In this middle distance race, Takarazuka Kinen, she obviously spent some time adjusting her rhythm.

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 in other words, some kind of 'order'

.

An order that facilitates observation, consideration, and comparison.

As a result, this group of people started going back and forth, changing the front line back and forth. 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 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."

The same recommendation was also made in Yutaka Nishizaki's team. The horse racing girl named Special Zhou is also a competitor who loves the outside track: "It is easier to run on the outside of the straight, there will be no trapping, the turf is clean, and 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 in pursuit of the leading position in the group."

"It's fine for outsiders, but for insiders, it's easy to get trapped 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 was clearly running first, but was so fast that everyone mistakenly thought it was a great escape.

But this kind of suggestion is just a pony crossing the river. It is based on different basic standards. Omer 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. Omo 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 lady with long dark brown hair was looking at the field with her companions and saying something, very fascinated.

He didn't even pay attention to the eyes 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.

This attracted a confused look from Maruzhansky on the side.

It was her style. When Omo turned around and gave 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 cares more about whether his guess is 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?] It seems that the black-haired horse girl’s anger can be seen through the text.

Moon Ring Snake: [No need, the commission is over, everyone is an insider, let alone make these things public]

[Anmei District swears, come and take over after the game! 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, then 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 need to go]

Moon Krait: [She said she didn’t have to come]

Sunday Serenity: [Then you have to come and take over! Also, I heard that the symbol of speed has also come to the stadium? You'd better hide away]

Moon Krait: [Have met each other]

Sunday quiet: [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.

Reminding someone hastily will only make the other party's mentality worse.

Let’s remind you of the big shock first.

He contacted Yutaka Nishizaki with a solemn tone, and as expected, it went smoothly. When Omo looked at the field again, he saw that the game had already reached the end.

On the final straight, all energy reserves are 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 still exists.

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 commentators.

"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 were rushing 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," Marushanski sighed behind him. "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 can'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.

I also saw her staggering down and being taken away by medical staff.

Some racing girls can shine brilliantly at the finish line, while others end up mediocre or even dismal.

In that scene that was exactly the same as now, Representative Qianming back then did not bleed as much.

In the post-race interview, it was revealed that the blood was all in 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.

Qianming represents that after all, he 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 at the same time.

And what did she think?

You won’t be willing to give in...

In this case, Homais didn't say it out loud, and also 'took' Bourbon, who was a little impersonal and unsophisticated -

——He patted her shoulder to greet her and stood up.

This cybernetic horse girl always has extra keen 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 is not a problem at all!"

She who couldn't stand the other party would obviously add:

"The premise is that you come and ask me to test the medicine on you."
To be continued...