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Chapter 1506 No. 124: No need to remember
It has been mentioned before that there is a widespread sentiment among horse racing spectators regarding the supremacy of the Classic Triple Crown.

Because without the two-week limit of 'make a wish to the three goddesses and challenge again', a horse girl can participate in the Spring and Autumn Triple Crown multiple times, but the Three Calendar Crowns and the Classic Triple Crown are once-in-a-lifetime challenges.

For this reason, the Spring and Autumn Triple Crowns often allow for bulk achievements, while the Triple Crowns of the Three Calendars and Classics have become synonymous with perfection.

Among them, the Classic Triple Crown, with its combination of middle and long distance events, surpasses the Triple Crown with "short distance" events, becoming the more popular one in the mainstream vision.

In the pursuit of the strongest, people always yearn to go faster and then farther.

But obviously, this view is wrong.

Short-distance events do not mean weakness; instead, they are a stage that can better demonstrate extreme bursts of energy.

The Spring and Autumn Triple Crowns are equally as good as the Classic Triple Crowns, because it is precisely because the Spring and Autumn Triple Crowns can be challenged repeatedly that they can record the growth trajectory of the strong better than the Classic Triple Crowns, and can present stronger data than the players in that classic year, and a more intense battlefield.

The Classic Triple Crown was just a small fight among the children in the first year. The Spring and Autumn Triple Crowns, the Arima Memorial Cup, and the Far East Cup were the real Shura fields for horse girls.

——Such counter-arguments have also never disappeared in the world, and they seem to have real basis in reality.

All I can say is, there are all kinds of birds in a big forest.

Compared to the fans of Uma Musume, even the mechanism of the competition has fans, which is somewhat abstract.

But it is true.

Not to mention how many posts debating the purity of the competition appear on social platforms every year, Omer himself can also hear some arguments in Central Tresson that students have been led astray. He can only sigh that the poison of the debate is so deep that even those talented people in the center have been affected.

It is urgent to give the chairman a lecture, but now is obviously not the time to do so.

Canaan Cup, 5300 meters, spring, sunny, slightly heavy.

From the moment the gate opened, the crisp sound of the entire stadium was synchronized - the running shoes embedded in the horseshoes stomped their feet in unison like thunder!
"Successful exit! The leader is Rhine Power! Rhine Power exited the gate the fastest and released three rays of energy in ten steps! Such a quick release! It took the best position at the front in one fell swoop!"

"Sudden situation! Golden Scaled Python becomes the sudden breakthrough! Next is Hongyun Myth! Fugitive? Could it be a Fugitive? Has this match been a contest among Fugitives since the beginning?!"

"【Main distance】, 【Contain the leader】, 【Contain the front row】, 【Leading self-esteem】... You can see it through the AI ​​recognition results in the upper right corner of the big screen. Including the red skill, there are a lot of skills that burst out in just ten seconds."

"Yes! In such a competition environment, Mejiro Yoshinobu, who came out of the Qiuhua Sho, and the Golden Master who won the Classic Triple Crown, still showed their lack of experience!"

The field was full of excitement, and Omar subconsciously glanced at Bize who was sitting diagonally below him and kept saying "I'm better!"

"Is this your first time watching a horse race?" Before asking, he raised his hand and tapped the other person's shoulder with his index finger.

"Ah?" Bize turned around and saw that it was Omar who spoke, so he quickly turned back and responded loudly, "Yes! Is this considered very common!?"

"Apparently so."

Omar looked around and saw that not only Bize, but also Chena and Ishamara were all surprised. On the contrary, Qian's eyes were filled with an expected but still amazing excitement. She kept pulling at his sleeves and becoming a sonar repeater.

As for Zero and Geed, the surprise on their faces probably came from their memories of the race they had experienced.

Especially the former.

Omar felt very uncomfortable seeing the look on his face, as if the victory was a deception.

Sero: "Omer!"

Omer: "Speak."

Cero: "Were we shown mercy at first?!"

"..."

I'm really thinking about this...

Omer, who didn't want to be verified on this speculation, was somewhat silent, especially since Bai Ren was also here. What should I say?

Is it a kind of respect for those two triple crown winners to not use so many skills to compete with you and others?
Omer did not doubt that Isaiuma-Musume's hearing was not inferior to that of the Ultra Warriors, and he did not doubt that Bai Ren would definitely remember the past because of this sentence.

Considering Bai Ren's unique persistence in participating in the competition, he really didn't want to bother with this topic.

But sometimes, you can't ignore the fact that this big boy is still a minor of Ultraman just because he is becoming more mature and more social.

"Omo?"

When you hear him calling you like this, as if he thinks you are distracted and not answering him, you should be alert.

So in order to prevent him from repeating himself and attracting more attention, before expanding the scope of the entire conversation, he couldn't help but sigh and said, "Maybe you are too obsessed with winning or losing."

"It doesn't make sense..." The mature thoughts were struggling.

"That makes sense," Omar said cautiously, glancing at the black hair hanging down from the seat behind him. "Besides, I hope you can focus on the game."

"I've been watching," said Cero, who was indeed staring at the arena intently, and even took in the backs of Omar and Qian's heads, unconvinced, but unable to avoid worry, "Fifth place, is that girl okay?"

These words made Xiao Lu next to him hesitate to speak.

Also based in Treson, his preparations as a substitute trainer are more thorough than those of Sai Luo, the unemployed vagrant.

Unfortunately, even though he became much more professional, he was still restricted by the politeness of not being able to complain about his seniors.

"She is not a runaway horse. It is ideal to have this position in the opening round."

Suppressing the confusion of hearing an Ultraman boy calling another senior girl a girl, Omer has always been indifferent to courtesy and just follows the minimum common sense.

"Oh, it's the so-called first...first horse, right?"

I've probably heard of Zero a few times in school, so I can remember it once reminded.

"Yes, but I don't actually expect her to be the first horse."

"what?"

"If she wants to become an unshakable first-class star, she can't just be the first. Even if she has no real experience of climbing to the top, she should be most confident in her potential in the middle distance."

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End of the prologue.

"Golden Scale Python is entangled! He is still in the lead! Fortune Myth is hot on his heels, the two are half a body length apart!"

"It's very clear from the energy photography on the big screen that the Golden Scale Python is affected by three red skills and is about to lose speed like the Rhine Force."

"Yes! This is the cruelty of ancient horse racing!"

"In this arena where every horse girl has at least seven skills, a single mistake in judgment will result in multiple interference skills affecting her! The Rhine Force that led the way was even affected by 11 speed-reducing skills! She's still trying to struggle!"

"It's very difficult to get up. She has fallen behind Golden Master and Mejiro Yoshinobu. Although the latter two are not yet accustomed to the competition, they are not too targeted. Their speed has increased significantly, especially Mejiro Yoshinobu, who is almost moving at a normal speed. On the other hand, Golden Master..."

"The golden tyrant is still too eye-catching." The commentator said regretfully.

But the host suddenly shouted: "But the Golden Master's speed is also steadily increasing! He is gradually approaching the Sirius symbol in front! The Sirius symbol——?!"

"Is she speeding up? Is she being forced to speed up by the Golden Master?! Does she still remember that she is the Sirius symbol of the first-running method?!"

(End of this chapter)