I'm a pegasus, not a racehorse girl

They all have a consensus.

'There is a big boss in front of them. If you entangle each other here and don't try your best to chase them, you will definitely be pulled away from a particularly ridiculous distance. This is too ugly. Even if you lose, you want to lose less. '

So the current scene calmed down for a while, Linguang led the whole team alone, and his speed continued to increase.

Fujisawa maintains his speed in the second position, and he is relatively easy to see his expression at present.

Then there was a small team of four people, and there was no movement between them, just following Fujimasa's wake and rubbing the wake, his expression was not relaxed, but it was not that strenuous.

This situation has been maintained until the final straight line.

"The curve has passed. Now Linguang is leading! So fast, this has surpassed our imagination. Is there really a racehorse girl in the world who can run at this speed?"

"It's too strong. She hasn't slowed down since the beginning. Although she has proved her strength in the previous two games, as expected, there are no reports to witness the shock!"

"Now Linguang is far ahead! But the following Fuji is accelerating! Fuji is rushing out!"

Chapter 150: Kasamatsu Year-End Award

My life is not interesting.

Fuji is marching often think so.

When I was young, others were playing and traveling with friends, but I only practiced running.

When I was in school, others started discussing dress-up and games, and I could only run.

I've been on my own all the time, I've been working on my running and I've had nothing else.

But this kind of me, who only knows how to run, has gradually harvested so many precious treasures.

My trainer, a group of not-so-reliable classmates, victories in many competitions, and Xiaoli hat.

It's beautiful, it's really something I couldn't imagine before, because of this...

"That's why I have to do my best! If I don't even care about these fulcrums that hold us together, what else can I hold on to?"

The end point is already faintly visible, so there is nothing to keep.

sprint!sprint!sprint!Take out all your strength.

"The speed is so fast, she rushed out of the Fuji Zheng march, she was accelerating non-stop, and now she has widened the gap with the players behind!"

"Wow! March that guy!"

Caught off guard by this sudden acceleration, the four racehorse girls in the back all subconsciously rushed up, and the previous peaceful tacit understanding was completely broken.

"Oh, the horse girls behind are also starting to speed up, are they going to show their quality on this final straight?"

"Come on! Go!"

The audience is also constantly cheering.

Although most of their arrival today is to relive the running posture of Linguang, but seeing these hard-working children, who would have the heart to treat them indifferently?

"Wow, damn it!"

Ace Noren sprinted vigorously while observing the surrounding situation.

Now her position is in the penultimate position, and Lin Guang can only see the outline in front of her.

"At least not the bottom one!"

Trying to squeeze his physical strength, Noren Ace paid attention to the state of the two people in front of him, ready to overtake at any time.

'But today I feel very comfortable in my body, and I feel like I don't need to be afraid to run casually. What's going on? '

The thought flashed through her mind, but was quickly cast aside.

'I guess it's an illusion. '

Like Nolen Ace, the other horse girls also ignored this small abnormality. They only felt that their condition was surprisingly good, and their speed was faster than usual.

But the Fujimasa March is different from them, not to mention the difference in strength, just a little bit can make her understand the reason why she is so happy now.

That is, she had experienced this feeling before, during the trip to the Central Committee a month or two ago.

'You can't go wrong, this sense of warmth can't go wrong, it's the realm of the light. '

March Look at the brilliant back in front of you, the golden slide rail continues under its feet, and you and the others are running on this gold-plated mud.

'It seems that my sense of liberation is due to Linguang. I don't even know what to say for his thoughtfulness. '

"You can't live up to this understanding."

Let go of your scruples, make your strides bigger, and lean your body forward.

No muscle strains, no joints, no broken bones.

"It's really an excellent condition. Is it only my physical strength that restricts me now?"

The dirt was planed away, showing the huge strength of this kick, Fujisawa easily surpassed her previous speed, and chased Linguang ahead with a rather exaggerated acceleration.

Although there is still no way to catch up, the gap has not been continuously widened.

"Oh! My God, the Fujimasa march is accelerating again! I haven't seen such an excellent player a few times in the local area, this is really too strong!"

'It works! '

Feeling the feeling of running like flying, Fuji Zheng March showed an excited smile on her face, and beads of sweat left her face, but she didn't care at all.

'It's so comfortable, really so comfortable!As long as I keep going, as long as I keep running like this, I can...'

This idea only flashed past the beginning, and the exclamation of the next commentary shattered the false sense of invincibility of Fujisho March.

"Look ahead! That golden figure! Linguang is only one step away from the finish line! What a big gap this has opened up. No.2's Fujimasa march has just sprinted for a while!"

"what!"

"really!"

"No!"

The horse racing girls who were awakened by the voice of the commentator realized that Linguang was about to cross the line, and they were still struggling behind.

"Huh, I still can't catch up. Although I was a little fanciful just now, the reality is really..."

Fujisawa stared helplessly at Linguang's increasingly distant back, the hope in his heart was finally extinguished.

"Won."

Linguang suddenly said, the finish line had already been crossed as soon as she finished speaking, and she once again won the race with an absolute advantage.

"Linguang~~No.1 crossed the line! This time, the No.1 of the Kasamatsu Year-End Awards has been decided! Live up to everyone's expectations, she has won the third time!"

"Then audience, although I'm sorry, the horse girls behind are still some distance away from crossing the line. I can only ask you to give some of your attention to these horse race girls who are still running seriously."

Hearing the commentary's words, the auditorium, which was already boiling, really slowly quieted down.

"Really... It seems that the audience of this competition are people who cherish the horse girls."

Bei Yuan looked around at the audience who had consciously quieted down, and said with a touch of gratitude.

During this period of time when the audience consciously became quiet, the opponents who were left far behind by Linguang finally crossed the finish line one by one.

"It's over! Fujimasa won the No.4 of this year's Kasamatsu Year-End Awards with a distance of 2 horses! Although she failed to win the first place, I believe her fans can fully understand."

"No. 3 is..."

"Noren's Ace has achieved the No.5 result, which is barely enough."

The commentator was still sharing his impressions after watching the race on stage, but this had nothing to do with the horse girl who had finished the race.

"What a big gap. Although there is only the word "big difference" on the revealer, the distance is so far that I don't even dare to estimate it."

A horse lady who participated in the competition was muttering here, but her face was full of complacency.

"But fortunately, I participated. This competition is not a loss at all. There are so many spectators cheering for us, I can't even think about it."

"And it feels a little easier to enter, after all, there are few people participating."

After hearing this exclamation, the other horse girl also came together to say a few words, full of mutual recognition.

But when they saw Linguang, their expressions became more emotional.

"However, Linguang is not what the report said. How could such a person dare not go to the Central Committee?"

"Yes, just look at the results of this competition, after all, this result is..."

"The record of 1800 meters in mud in Japan~~"

Chapter 150 IX After the game and the emperor was broken down

Yes, the 1800-meter record in the all-Japan mud track, this is Linguang's exaggerated record in this race.

This result can be said to have perfectly refuted the rumor of "bullying the weak and fearing the strong" that those second-rate magazines said.

This is the record of 1800 meters in mud in all of Japan. It is unprecedented, and it will be unknown how long it will take for someone to come.

It is absolutely impossible for a racehorse girl with this kind of strength to stay in place because she is afraid of ruining her victory.

Maybe some people will doubt Linguang's purpose of staying in the place in the future, but as long as this result is presented, all remaining objections will be stubborn.

But now, the horse girl who understands this has come to Linguang's side to congratulate her.

"Linguang, it seems that you don't have to worry about public opinion in the future, this time the race ran beautifully."

Fuji Zheng March came to Linguang's side, with a smile on her face, she was really happy for her friend.

"In this way, my purpose of participating in this competition is all completed."

"Purpose, do you guys have any other purpose?"

Noren Ace, who had been resting on the ground for a long time before returning to normal, also came over.

She just heard the passage of Fujimasa's march, and she was a little puzzled.

"Of course, although the main purpose is to hope that I can help Linguang's current situation, I also hope to compete with her again."

"Wow, are you a masochist?"

Hearing March's answer, Noren Ace said that he couldn't understand it at all.

"Obviously being dumped so that you can't even see your shadow, why do you still want to compete with Linguang? I don't understand what you people think."

"If I insist on describing it, it's actually hard for me to say it. I can only roughly attribute it to the fact that running with Linguang is very comfortable."

Fuji is facing this problem, saying that it is difficult for him to explain.

But fortunately, someone soon interrupted their conversation.

"Miss Linguang!"

Not far away, Yong Guang Deng ran over bouncing, and behind her, Bei Yuan also had a smile on his face.

I saw that Yong Guang Deng didn't intend to be polite at all, and when he approached, he stretched out his hands and hugged Lin Guang's arm, shaking excitedly.

"It's so exciting, Miss Linguang! You won the third big challenge, and now those who slander you must have nothing to say."

"It's really as wonderful as ever, Linguang, you really blocked those guys' mouths with facts."

Following the everlasting light, Beiyuan also came over.Of course, it is impossible for him to pull Linguang as intimately as the former.

"And I just received a very good news here, Linguang, do you want to hear it?"

"Trainer, please tell me."

Linguang responded in a timely manner, satisfying Beiyuan's frightened heart.

"Haha, you must find it very interesting to hear that the newspaper that wrote the report to smear and attack you has just been found out for tax evasion, and now it has been temporarily closed."

Speaking of this, although Bei Yuan tried his best to suppress it, the smile on the corner of his mouth could not help showing.

"What a coincidence, what is this? God's punishment?"

"Wow, this does..."

Ace Noren and Eternal Light on the side were also taken aback by the degree of coincidence of the news.

Only the vine march on the side feels a bit déjà vu. After thinking hard for a while, she finally realized it.