Legend of the strongest undefeated horse girl

In the end... who will win?

Without taking their eyes off, everyone in the audience concentrated their attention and shook their wrists.

(Go!)

(start running!)

Immediately following, the voice of the host reverberated, and the announcement of the final duel was issued!

"The goal is to hope for the champion of the championship!

Zhongshan Racecourse is surrounded by calls!

Going forward to the great cause of G1 victory, the Pegasus galloping in the snow, and the high-spirited Gojian Miko Zeroi!As the first pick and No.2, Aimu Zhiji maintains a gap of fifteen horses!Can the big difference be maintained until the end? ! "

Long golden hair swayed at the front of the track.

Lingyi turned her head away, squinted her eyes halfway, and looked at Ai Zhihime who was chasing after her, the expression on her face didn't fluctuate much, it was indifferent and natural.

(Are you the only one who can catch up in the end——)

With exaggerated footsteps like ghosts and gods, the pitch-black berserker stomped on the snow to create flying snow.

The same crazy burst of willpower that was seen that day and night made the air oppressive and sharp.

Facing such a chasing horse, ordinary escaped horses may have already become nervous, right?

However, Ling Yi had known for a long time that such a situation would happen.

With excess panel data and excess skill sets, no matter which one of Aimu Zhiji is far ahead of other horse girls of the same generation, it is because of the oppression of that strength that the girl will climb the snow peak to obtain the ability to fight against the opponent. strength and willpower.

That kind of footsteps, that kind of outburst - the opponent can do it of course, and the physical fitness and skills are flawless, fully exerted, and the furious pursuit begins.

He is about to rush through the snow and bite Xia Lingyi's throat, and he will not give up until he achieves his goal!

Host: "Now entering the third corner, Aimu Zhiji speeds up the pace without hesitation and turns in an instant on the snowy landslide overweight field! But the footsteps are not hindered, and they are still accelerating! Still exerting force! There is no stop at all Miss you when you come down!"

Dressed in deep black, embellished with traces of azure, running at high speed, Aimu Zhihime's chasing figure can be called a shooting star, with unparalleled sparkle and quiet brilliance.

"The dark shooting star rushed up from the rear in one go! The footsteps of Daeshui were biting and dragging, and the gap with the zero clothes was getting closer—twelve horses, ten horses, nine horses, two horses. The distance between horse race girls is gradually shrinking!"

Aiming Orihime looked at Ling Yi's back.

The golden edge that was originally far away in the sky no longer seemed out of reach, it was a barrier close at hand that a brave man could touch with a little effort.

can feel...

The heart rate and footsteps of the other party are all transmitted through the steps and the faintly audible breathing sound.

I can hear!

Breath and agitation - agitation to victory!

Will keep up with that great escape!Kill that thunder.

Now, right here!

Rise up and surpass!The victory belongs to me——!

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"..."

A brief moment of pondering.

Whether it was because he felt the awakening of his love for Orihime, Rei lowered his waist slightly in front of him, and made a gesture of accelerating with his forward leaning body.

"?"

Then, seeing such a girl, Aimu Zhiji's thoughts suddenly slowed down by half a beat.

It's not incomprehensible.

It is because of understanding that it seems unreasonable and surprising.

There's nothing wrong with going into acceleration towards the end of the game.

But she in Lingyi...is [The Great Escape].

It's not the 120% power of Escape Horse, but the [-]% overclocking output.

She was leading at the forefront at the very beginning and made a big difference. Of course, she does not have the ability to accelerate the final game.

All my heart and soul are used to establish the advantage of the mid-order game.

At the moment when he was chasing after the horse and arrived behind him, he should be unable to do what he wanted.

But what did she see when she admired Orihime?

Zero clothes... Trying to prepare for acceleration?

After a momentary stare of astonishment, Ai Mu Zhi Ji focused her gaze again.

Don't think about extra things, and don't have time to delve into them.

No matter what, now is the final duel!

All you have to do is go all out.

Put everything you have on this last footstep!

But then, the blond girl in front turned her gaze sideways, glanced at Aimu Zhiji, and the two sides met each other's eyes.

And then, Aimu Zhiji heard Ling Yiyan speaking in a low tone in front of her.

"...a strong will, strong footsteps, and a strong sense of oppression."

Everything she felt that night impressed Ling Yi deeply and prompted her to regain her desire to win.

"Indeed—you are a very powerful racehorse girl."

The distressed sound was an acknowledgment of the strength of the opponent, or maybe the fleeing horse felt powerless to the fact that he was being chased?Starting to despair?

Or……

"However, if it's only to this extent."

Lingyi's tone changed, and his expression became cold.

The emerald green and scarlet eyes of the blond girl coldly reprimanded the opponent behind her!

“What a disappointment!”

"Varied--?!"

Admiring Orihime, showing a look of astonishment.

What is the other party talking about?

To the end of the first-class star who was galloping so furiously, about to catch up with her swiftness, she actually said——disappointed?

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Chapter 39 Unleash the ultimate power!

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Ai Mu Zhi Ji's ability as a horse race girl is undoubtedly the top of the junior year.

Her strong feet, her accumulation of excellent skills, and her willingness to do her best all made her appear behind Ling Yi in a normal and strong posture.

Superb skills, strong physical strength—these are absolute strengths that cannot be questioned.

However, if only to this extent.

"It's such a disappointment."

In Lingyi's eyes, the figure staring at the finish line with the chasing feet is more of a self-disintegration being chased by something else.

To be chased, to be pushed, to be restless, to have to win.

As the years accumulated, the opponent's physical fitness and skills had reached an appalling level.

But—her heart, from birth to now, has always been the one being chased.

He was bound by his sister's ghost in the form of shackles.

Never once left the place, but rely on pain to maintain mental form.

Pure physical ability and running skills are the power of pure body performance.

But now, what Lingyi is looking at is the heart of the operator, the censor's body—it's really disappointing!

Carrying the existence of her sister, thinking that she has taken away her qualifications to live in the world, so even if this body is destroyed, she still wants to win the glory that is not for herself.

This guy isn't even a fighter.

It's just a berserker who was forced to hold a sword and flee on the field.

Keep your sanity through the bloodbath, otherwise you can't move forward.

There is no honor and freedom in the footsteps, pure and painful swinging the knife.

Until the day when that body can no longer wield the blade (running)...do you feel satisfied?

No, it's impossible, right?

At best, this is just an escape.

Sad heart, guilty heart, shameless.

So trying to show that I'm not just sitting around and waving that blade over and over and making myself look like a duelist in the arena.

But for a guy who doesn't even have a heart, who can he cut with such an empty knife?

"The will to win is the will and shackles of the deceased sister, not your heart?!"

Superb in skills and body, but filled himself with thoughts of foreign objects, and then rampaged on the field with a violent posture.

Feel satisfied and at ease for yourself who has worked so hard.

However, when the reason for the horse race girl to run is not to "prove herself", no matter how powerful the power is, it is just an afterimage.

Can never reach the reality of [Field].

In order to fight against the powerful strength of Aimu Orihime, Rei climbed the peak and fought to the front line, and gained the skills and physical strength to fight against the opponent.

In the end, it is the remaining "heart" that can determine each other's outcome and value.

Desire to win, not wanting to lose, a sense of duty, a sense of mission, and a plot of honor are used to forge those feelings that make their own meaning stronger.

Love Orihime does not hold.

It's just scattered, wanting to smash oneself at any time to simply risk one's life, the emptiness of not having the will to live and not wanting to die!

That step never thought of proving the meaning and value of self.

Because the meaning of self-consciousness belongs to the meaning of the undead, and should not be owned.

There is no heart and consciousness to be a "horse race girl"!

She was just a restless older sister who was living in the world, and was forced to run to the competition area by the soul of the dead.

That strength is broken at the first touch.

Even if it is still possible to use that escape to sharpen willpower, I have to piece together beliefs and disguise my own emptiness.

However, under the conditions of the same level and specifications, the counterfeit can never replace the necessity of the real thing!

Honestly, just looking at it is annoying.

……

Ling Yi had already decided that she would stand at the top as a glorious racehorse girl.

Even if destroying other people's dreams and consciousness is also faith, these legs will not stop, and all obstacles will be trampled down!

However, Aimu Orihime, who was behind her now, was not a duelist, and it was hardly even a worthy opponent.

Dreams and hopes are never owned, consciousness is an escape that does not want to sit still, and belief is a guilty heart that is made up.

Ling Yi worked hard to pursue the qualifications to compete on the same stage for the strength of the opponent, and after realizing the essence of admiring Orihime, the girl was very disappointed like her words.

(Such a guy... is not my opponent.)