The legend of the horse girl, the road to the strongest and undefeated

I didn't do anything, but I had expectations, myself.

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Glory to the Arc de Triomphe: Chapter 60 Good Eyes

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This is a battle that has no chance of winning from the very beginning for the emperor of the East China Sea.

"Aha--!!!!"

Whispering, scolding, chasing after.

The emperor's figure became quicker, trying to catch up with the horses ahead.

With an extremely unreasonable gap in combat power, the Emperor of the East China Sea knew very well that he would become the last ridiculous character at the bottom and be pointed out.

But...you can't do it if you don't do it.

Exhaustion occurred for no reason, the voices of the audience around him seemed to have stopped, and the world became dark.

However, even so, the horse kings at the forefront of the track, including Ling Yi, did not stop at all because the world in the eyes of the emperor was affected.

Those horse kings are still so far away.

But then, the girls who were leading the race in front all looked back at the same time, and their eyes fell on the emperor of the East China Sea, with incredible surprise on their faces.

Every holder can clearly feel the breath of the domain.

However, just because I could feel it, I was shocked and didn't understand it.

(That little girl who was like a headless fly three months ago, like a young Japanese pony off a spring tour bus, can actually-)

The horse kings showed more or less unbelievable gazes.

But soon, they looked away.

Because that kind of field that has just taken shape is at most just enough to allow the opponent to run to the finish line.

There are no so-called miracles, and there can be no major reversals.

But, that's enough.

There is no longer any confusion in the footsteps of the emperor of the East China Sea.

I don't want to continue to indulge, I don't want to continue to be so ugly.

I want to really reach the side of my favorite things.

It shouldn't be backed down until the very end.

We all have a proud mind, with our own will, our true heart, thoughts that will not be questioned or regretted, clear intentions, and move on.

"—"

At the same time, the blond girl who was leading the race at the front looked back at the emperor of the East China Sea from the front in Lingyi.

Unconsciously, he showed a smile, but immediately withdrew his gaze and continued to focus on the various matches between the games.

However, Ling Yi thought of the past.

Although the story at that time was an unbearable memory for Ling Yi, because when she first came to this world, she had to be reduced to asking the emperor for help to get a place to stay.

However, recalling the experience before that even more, Ling Yi said that he wanted to win all the honors and go to the Arc de Triomphe, and he did not regard the emperor as an opponent.

Remember what Ling Yi said at that time?

(Unfortunately, the opponent to face is not you.)

No, it is a little earlier.

When the emperor of the East China Sea questioned Ling Yi's goal.

Ling Yi said that it is her business for the emperor to think that way, because that is the "limitation" of the emperor of the East China Sea.

Indulging in the frame and dreams set by oneself, chasing the light of others.

With that melodious, contented and happy appearance, as a little girl, Ling Yi is keen to get along with her.

However, as an opponent, as an old enemy, as a racehorse girl.

That can be another matter.

The iron will, the consciousness of the gang, the determination that cannot be questioned, will never be moved by any external factors, and the unwavering will of the self.

At that time, facing the failure of the debut battle, the emperor fled, and then shifted his longing and sight from Rudolph to Ling Yi.

Perhaps it was because of clarifying the nature of the emperor of the East China Sea that Ling Yi at that time did not recognize the opponent's status as an old enemy with the respect of a good opponent.

But now words.

Regardless of strength, the girl with fighting spirit and faith, the horse girl who is not confused, is undoubtedly a racehorse, a warrior who will not retreat even if she is humiliated and painful.

"—good eyes."

Ling Yi's voice fell into emotion.

The emperor of the East China Sea has finally stepped from the side of the horse girl to the side of the horse race.

As a friend, I am sincerely happy.

Although I really want to go up to greet my old friend and wish him well, maybe Ling Yi will have a new match with the other party earlier.

However, this is the final game.

The Arc de Triomphe, the world's big stage.

The first time, and the last time.

The true duel between Zero Clothes and the Emperor is also the final battle.

After this event...

(Skip over the phantom of the so-called Princess Thunder, and stop chasing the illusion of non-existence in that confused way, and move forward on the road to the future in a way that is worthy of pride.)

The emperor of the East China Sea has already been able to move forward alone.

There is no need to look at the back of the president or Lingyi anymore, and go straight to the future.

The opponent did not escape from the Arc de Triomphe to set an example.

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at the same time.

In the direction of the auditorium, the place of the tunnel.

The sound of rushing came from the entrance, and what I saw was all the young and beautiful girls, running in a hurry.

Several people looked like sisters.

Among them, the black-haired girl yelled at the girl behind her.

"Miss Lingyi's final match has already begun! Don't take your time!"

Looking at Daobo, her anxious voice sounded like she was about to cry, and she was naturally surrounded by Aldan, Guangming, and McQueen.

As I said before, Mejiro’s family is planning for the sisters to come to watch the curtain call of Zero Yi, but because of the Japanese Emperor’s Award, the days are very close.

"Well, Duo Bo-chan, don't be so anxious."

"Please be a little sleepwalking and lost in the airport, which caused us to delay our self-consciousness for so long, Guangming!"

"...Wait a minute, I'm a little out of breath."

The melodious light, as always, looked soft and leisurely, and beside the light was Aldan, who was out of breath.

The three sisters rushed to the exit of the stands.

Only McQueen, who was behind all the sisters, scratched his cheek in silence, showing some distress, but had no choice but to go in the direction of the auditorium.

To be honest, McQueen didn't really want to come to Paris.

First of all, she has always disliked Ling Yi.

Besides, she didn't want to see the emperor of the East China Sea lose at the bottom. When McQueen knew that the emperor was going to the Arc de Triomphe, and even competed with those monster-like horse kings, he was blinded on the spot.

Therefore, I became a little afraid.

The emperor's failure is completely doomed, and McQueen, as a friend, will definitely feel uncomfortable because of it.

However, since they are all here.

Let's witness the honor of that guy and the ending of the emperor.

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however.

When Mejiro McQueen came to the auditorium.

Beside the sisters, I saw the emperor of the East China Sea following behind all the horse kings.

Suddenly, words are lost.

It would be like this if the emperor went to run the Arc de Triomphe, and McQueen knew the ending clearly.

However, what shocked the girl so much was not the development of the competition, but the figure at the back end of the team, who was still following the unreasonableness of the competition and her gaze, and steadfastly gritted her teeth. .

Looking at the emperor of the East China Sea who ran like that and still didn't give up.

Suddenly, Meshiro McQueen seemed to realize it.

It's not about the Emperor, but about Ling Yi.

The reason why I hate that princess Lei Ming so much is probably not because of the discomfort of being taken away from the things around me.

Instead, the other party dyed everything around her with her own color.

All eyes were on the princess, and the emperor was no exception.

I was more immersed in that color than anyone else, so that I lost the color I should have.

That may be the foundation of McQueen's inability to bear zero clothes and the emperor's discomfort.

Although the emperors of the East China Sea in the past chased after the emperor, they did not hesitate about everything about themselves, and they were able to move forward in a straight line.

Even if it is longing, it is pure sustenance and strength without impurities.

It is precisely because of this that the emperor was able to forge an unsurpassed record in the field of Japan Cup awakening in history.

However, the emperor who gets along with Lingyi.

But she fell into the light of the other party, and gradually lost the color she should have. She was no longer confident and complacent, and also hesitated and entangled with her behavior.

That's not what a king should be.

Straightforward and cute, straight forward, McQueen looks at such a king, and also likes such a counterpart.

But the emperor has gradually lost the essence of the past, he is only attached to the dream, and is no longer the outstanding self-confident and hardworking man.

I like the emperor's clean smile,

Because the pureness that attracted McQueen's attention disappeared, that's why the girl felt so uncomfortable about Lingyi's existence.

People who are affected by Lingyi without losing their own essence are actually indifferent.

The important thing is that it is uncomfortable to be stained and lose its value.

But now the emperor.

McQueen couldn't help it, lifted his hair and opened his eyes wide.

The face that has always been very unhappy, finally facing the match between Diwang and Lingyi, McQueen showed a hint of joy that he didn't even realize.

Unable to restrain himself, he grabbed hold of his heart.

Mebaro McQueen dedicated sincere words to the emperor of the East China Sea.

"Welcome back, Emperor."

Not an emperor acting like a spoiled girl, but a bold emperor acting as a horse girl.

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