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Chapter 14 Finale

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No matter what kind of track it is, the first sixth is the prologue, the last third is the end, and the middle part is collectively called the middle.

On the premise of knowing this basic knowledge, let’s replay the 2000-meter track at the Zhongjing Racecourse in the Donghai Emperor’s debut match. After all the horses have crossed the 1000-meter distance, the race is already halfway through, and there is only the last 300 meters left to reach the final game.

And after all the horses run through the 600 meters including the final curve, the winner will be determined - although there is still a straight line of up to 400 meters including a big uphill, no horse girl has the strength to finish it The whole process is nothing more than stalling and insisting on crossing to the finish line.

Everyone will be embarrassed in front of the final game.

He took a deep breath.

It is difficult to have a clear comparison of who is faster than who, the difference is just a game of their positions and willpower.

Therefore, the final decisive factor in this debut battle is the final corner.

How to find the rhythm to turn more easily, or maintain the position of the leading horse, or chase and tear the line of defense to reach the forefront. In any case, the horse girl who stands at the forefront after cornering is almost the official decision of the game. champion.

This is the final battle.

"call--"

Breathe, adjust your breath.

Ling Yi looked at the herd of horses that had reached about seven horses away behind her. She was already in front of the short straight line at the final bend, and it was already difficult for her to maintain the distance to escape.

A fledgling racehorse girl like her has no way to maintain the rhythm of escape until reaching the finish line. In any case, she will slow down before the final set, and then save her energy to ensure that she can still run the final 400-meter distance.

Originally, at this point in time, she would have been easily overtaken by other horses as she escaped from the horse. However, given that Ling Yi successfully brought up the high-speed rhythm of the whole game, the other contestants, under the successive collisions of wind and rain and the horses, The pressure he was under was not much lower than the great escape at the front.

It would be better to say that Ling Yi has an advantage in the overall situation of the competition.

The specific points are [the No.1 station of the escaped horse] and [unobstructed wide field of view and route selection].

With these two points as a support, the girl is bound to arrive at the final position faster than everyone else and sprint. It is difficult for anyone to catch up with her at the average speed of straight-line wrestling in the future, because the highest speed that everyone can reach after stalling They are all the same, the person who runs at the front will always be at the front, there is no need to expect anyone to suddenly burst into a strong last foot, all the players are very tired.

(By the way... the emperor actually fell to the ninth place?)

The host's yelling report naturally reached Ling Yi's ears.

The girl really didn't expect that she could have such an excellent effect with a red obstacle skill.

So she turned her head and looked behind her, the messy herd of horses was rising fiercely.

The Emperor of the East China Sea, who was supposed to win the championship in this game and advance triumphantly, has completely collapsed and dropped to ninth place under the double obstacles of escape and anxiety. It is also inseparable from the horse chasing group. All the horse girls in the competition have no time to care about who and who are around them?There is no distinction between the positions of the horses, all the members just want to run quickly to the finish line, and drag Ling Yi who is in the first place to fight in this chaotic and tragic Colosseum.

【—The outcome is within 600 meters】.

Either Lingyi sticks to his advantage of escaping, or someone smashes this advantage, and even surpasses it and runs away!

A full head-to-head duel.

However, it is hard to imagine that the emperor of the East China Sea was not even qualified for a duel, and he had already fallen to the end of the horse herd and was displaced.

The other party...is it over so easily?

So sloppy, so regrettable and unbelievable.

The legend of the emperor ended directly before it even started.

This is a situation that Ling Yi never imagined.

why?

The girl thought that her tricks, which were at best only heretical, would not be able to really interfere with the emperor of the East China Sea. She thought that the opponent would firmly maintain the No. 2 pick in the end, and in the end, she would knock down this pompous racehorse girl to pieces.

After all, that is the emperor of the East China Sea.

However, the reality is like this——

The most boring and empty scene was achieved.

So pointless and ridiculous.

Falling into empty poetry.

【…】

--Is this really true?

"--Do not."

wrong.

Ling Yi narrowed his eyes and pursed his lips.

She denied her own thoughts.

The game will not end so easily.

If it was the emperor of the East China Sea, he would definitely surpass the so-called limit for ordinary people and chase him up.

The talent that can drive miracles, the talent that is symbolized by Rudolph, the brilliant colors that are as fragile as glass and as fleeting as cherry blossoms.

Flashy pace, unimaginable flexibility.

Her legs—the strongest point—had never been used in this match.

Never ending regal dance moves without limits.

Even if he is disturbed by injuries, even if he faces countless setbacks, he can overcome all difficulties.

Even if it is a miracle that can only be obtained by paying a price, a limited miracle.

Until now, it was only the first time she faced the moment of needing a "miracle".

The leading horse fell into the back row, and at first glance there was no possibility of reversal.

But that is just a theory based on logical experience.

The emperor will catch up, I have no doubts about that.

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Time passed in an instant.

The distance of 2000 meters seems very long at first glance, but it is nothing to a racehorse running at full strength. Perhaps the contestants in it can hardly feel the passage of time. Fatigue affects the perception and judgment, and the body is so heavy and screaming. Anxious, it is difficult to get out of the sticky cage, but for the audience outside the stadium, it is watching the ever-changing stadium shouting, cheering and sighing, and the game gradually reaching a white-hot point.

"700 meters left! 700 meters left! Finally reached the exciting final moment!

now!The holder of the first pick is Ling Yi!Still zero clothes!

Although the rhythm eased down!But still entered the final corner with the advantage of seven horses!

The horses can't catch up!The horses can't catch up!Are the other players going to be left behind in this way and keep going to the final straight line? !

Has no one been able to catch up with this horse lady? ? "

The host stood up from his seat and shouted with a microphone.

"I have no reputation at all since I appeared on the stage! Even I have no expectations for the victims of the outermost racecourse! Who would have thought that this girl is so shining, leading all the way to this point in this bad rainy racecourse!

No!No one can think of it!Impossible to imagine!

It was like thunder flashing through the rain!That thunderous golden awn!What a wild fantasy!

Can Miss Lingyi run to the end like this? ! ! !

escape!Blast!Fly!Let the fighting spirit to reach the finish line even if you are struggling with the broken jade, let it burn completely!

But the straight line at the end is still very long!Who else can rush out of the curve and surpass Ling Yi! ?Now is the perfect time!

Is it color protection? !Is it the West End winner!Still the Hanging Bridge of Dreams! ?Can the Kikuno bard and Mori series stand out? !

What will this game look like! ? "

"Where's the emperor of the East China Sea?! Where is that emperor now?" Another host stepped back from the topic at the right time.

"The emperor of the East China Sea has even dropped from No. 11 to No. [-] at this moment! Although it is difficult to gnash one's teeth, it seems that it is over."

Although this game was originally the opening ceremony of that girl's legend, it is not a big deal that this legend has fallen as the nourishment for another person to write a story at this moment.

It's true that the audience likes to build momentum and create gods, but they also want the Son of God to show the exact power of God.

Obviously, the power possessed by Ling Yi, who was the leader in the rainy day when he made his debut, is more realistic and exciting than the emperor who has fallen to the bottom. Naturally, he was interpreted without hesitation as a tragic reference for comparing Ling Yi.

During competitions, people often only care about the winner and the person who will become the winner.

Emperor of the East China Sea?Children who don't know each other, they just want to see the rainy day escape all the way to the finish line, isn't it so handsome?

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Chapter 15 Arise!Flash pace!

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Chukyo Racecourse, a distance of 300 meters.

Now there is only one last corner and one straight line left on the whole track.

If you want to win, you must rush out at this point in time, break through everyone's obstacles and compete for the number one spot.

(The legs are so heavy...)

The emperor of the East China Sea was at the end of the line. He pursed his lips and couldn't even take a big breath. His nerves twitched, his thirsty throat overflowed with the smell of blood, and his mind went blank, unable to think about what to do next.

I am already at the end of my strength.

The oxygen absorbed by the intake pipe is so thin, and the gaseous state of the abdominal cavity is barely inhaled, and it stings the internal organs, causing unspeakable pain, and it feels like the lungs are about to burst and burst.

Choked throat, heavy legs.

All the instinct and rationality in her body were telling herself—she had stopped here.

However, the emperor of the East China Sea himself is still unwilling to give up.

Not reconciled.

Of course, I don't want to lose.

catch up.

Ideal, of course, can't be done.

Grit your teeth.

Of course, it is a manifestation of powerlessness.

But - can't give up.

If the desire to give up arises, she will no longer be able to continue running in this arena. At that time, it will be a complete failure of herself, accompanied by the collapse of dreams and ideals.

by that time--

The chairman may have a disappointed expression.

The expectant eyes of the auditorium turned to lamentation that the legend of the emperor turned into a clown joke.

Those who have expectations for themselves, those who trust in themselves, dream of being displaced, is a scene that the emperor of the East China Sea does not want to see.

Fear of failure, unwillingness to lose victory.

The girl gritted her teeth, trying to squeeze her potential.

(—Move.)

Move.

Under the white bangs, the blue pupils shone with determination amid exhaustion.

Fluid slid down his cheeks, and it was no longer clear whether it was rain or sweat.

The last chance is here, and the emperor of the East China Sea must catch up no matter what, and make a breakthrough at the final corner no matter what.

(That's it, gather your strength and sprint!)

Her heart was roaring, but there was another tone of disapproval.

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