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Chapter 1625 No.241: Unfinished
The cheers were only brief during the ten golden steps of opening the gate.

It is because he is a true fan that he was moved by the perfect performance of the horse girl he supports in those ten golden steps without any delay.

This is the timing that has been cultivated through so much sweat, and the trainer has spent so much effort to keep the perfect state! !
——They thought so and did not hesitate to shout it out.

Even though the people around them were shouting the same thing, but using different names, it still didn't attract their attention.

The complete emotion brought complete immersion, but such immersion did not last for ten seconds, and they could not help but frowning, realizing that the atmosphere was unusual.

And when they see the racing ladies who have inexplicably entered a state of final stages, and who are accelerating their pace even more obviously as if they are bursting with all their strength, using the superb golden ten steps, they will not only frown, but the cheers in their mouths will also gradually stop.

It was clearly only the first 1,000 meters, but he was chasing different horse girls with astonishing momentum and then quickly overtaking them.

The more genuine the fans are, the more they will show a keen sense of smell that is not inferior to that of professionals in the industry.

Especially when they kept speeding up and overtaking, from the figures that were originally chasing to the figures that passed them, and finally even Miura Bourbon, who was supposed to be in the front, fell to the middle of the team after dozens of seconds, and was even about to be at the back...

Everyone's eyes always unconsciously look towards the lower right corner of the projection screen.

There, there is a real-time speed display that is only implemented in first-tier competitions. The current running distance and time, as well as the average speed are displayed with three small marks, marked on the side of the avatars of the horse girls who have registered in advance and passed the review.

Whether it's the horse girl they support, or the black coffee cup, light blue test tube, blue cross star, and the side of the steam exhaust hole that most people support, they all show a number that exceeds the performance of the previous game.

But among them, those four are just slightly ahead, while the players they support are gradually approaching the record of the final sprint!
what is this?
Spreading madness?
Is this really not some kind of spiritual magic related to the Outer Gods?

Or is it some kind of live-spreading virus?

I was so confused for a moment, but it couldn't outweigh the continuous self-checking display of [Everything is normal] on the right side of the screen by the venue system.

But how can this be considered normal?

The way they speed up, it seems more like they are escaping than chasing.

The so-called escape method, only at this moment, can be said to have perfectly implemented the true meaning of "escape".

They even managed to pull a ten-length gap with the second place, and what could be called a 'great escape' unfolded. At the same time, the dark clouds pouring raindrops on the ground turned into a depression that was enough to silence the fans.

Everything seemed like a painful outline, turning into a struggle against the four powerful horse girls.

The red skill restrictions came one after another. Because there was no visible sign of the specific effect, the effect could only be determined by speed, so it would generally only be released to the players who were running ahead. Thinking that Miura Bourbon, who escaped first, would naturally become the target of everyone's criticism, some smart players chose to attack Airi Hayabusa, Aimu Orihime, and Manchester City Tea House who were at the back first.

On the contrary, the forest treasure cave that also ran on the side of Manchester City Tea House was easily overlooked.

Naturally, they looked down on the forest treasure cave which was only ranked fifth even though it was ahead of them. Right now, they just tried their best to put into practice all they had learned in their lives, and pushed the blue skills that preserved and replenished their stamina and the red skills that accelerated their strength to the peak as much as possible.

I have to let myself be reflected in the eyes of the four horse girls who only have eyes for each other, I have to prove that I can also be among the top of this generation, I have to seize that chance of victory for myself, and just like that, I rush towards the end that is not far away!
Can……

"I say, can you still run?"

Such words are naturally difficult to spread throughout the entire racecourse. Even if one wants to read lips, the high-speed camera does not have the ability to see through the long sleeves that block the field of vision and cannot see the words that were spoken at some point in time.

But all the horse racing ladies running ahead of Elly Soko could hear these words.

Can you run?

You actually said such nonsense.

How can I not run...

In an instant, Leng Xiaoyinguan, who was running in the front, caught a glimpse of a burning blue flame.

Burning from those clear eyes, the eyes that passed by her side in an instant, the next second, she could only see the long chestnut-red hair and the back that was still silvery bright in the dim light. The purple ring on the side, like some kind of sonic device, was flashing a terrifying glow, like an eye pupil.

Are those the eyes I want to break into?
"Are you not able to do it anymore? Leng Xiao Yin Guang?"

This time, the words came from the swift willow leaves that passed by her side, which made her eyes really widen. She began to realize that she could no longer accelerate, or even maintain the current situation.

"So, bye!"

Swift willow leaves, chasing after the paradise, one note at a time - they passed by me one by one, on the slope that should have been slowing down gradually.

The slope was full of water and it was extremely difficult to walk on.

The cold silver light still retained its wide-open eyes as it stared at the figure that had already passed by Airi Hayabusa, Aimu Orihime, the Forest Treasure Cave and Manchester City Tea House.

Yeah…

Am I the first person who can't hold on?

“Cold Silver Light! Completely out of control! It’s such a pity that he couldn’t even show his inherent skills at the stage where he was already at the stage where he couldn’t even show his inherent skills!”

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However, how long can the remaining people hold on?

In order to create distance, in order to create as much distance as possible in terms of horse body length, the final result is that from the beginning of the slope at the end of the middle game, the only possibility left as a trump card is the inherent skills.

But now...

At this point, I have already run the fastest pace I can remember, and I have already won a relatively ideal ranking and track position in the chaos. Why should I be discouraged? !

So what if I’m targeted!

So what if you are rejected!

The winner is unquestionable, beyond reproach, and needs no refutation!

Strategy has always been a part of the racecourse. The only question is whether it can be implemented. And now that I no longer have the skills of the Three Goddesses, do I have enough remaining strength to make it to the end of the slope?

In the quiet racecourse, the only sounds were the pattering rain and the drum-like footsteps, which made me squint my eyes unconsciously in the rain.

Is it tiredness or pain?

Amid the pain that seemed to split her feet with every step, the horse girl, who seemed to be suppressing the pain with a distorted eye, welcomed the approaching footsteps.

"Thank you so much, everyone!"

From the end of the slope, the moment they stepped onto the flat ground, a figure exactly the same as the one Leng Xiaoyinguan saw jumped into their sight, which also meant that they had been surpassed.

However, those words did not come from Bourbon Miura, who had always been the leader and was now trying to regain that glory.

But behind her, carrying an even more domineering and powerful airflow, it rushed into view from under the countless white formula lines, leaving only a mocking arc for the two of them -

Love Tachyon.

She was watching the whole time.

With ease.