"Three horses, two horses... have already reached the single-handed range close to the battle, no! Narita Bairen! She has surpassed! She has leaped to the front of Rong Jin Shining! There is no thought of looking directly at the opponent around me and Necessity!

sharp!Really amazing!A full run away!Narita Bairen is here! ! ! "

The development of the game was eye-popping in just a moment.

Everyone was surprised by Bai Ren's sudden rush, and the horse in front of him was like a paper wall cast by an adult besides a child, with no means of defense at all.

Then, the dark ring of shadows quickly moved towards the front of Miura Bourbon, biting wantonly with its breath!

(...)

Yu Liurong Jin Shanyao just looked at his back.

How is it possible... I am obviously in perfect condition, with an ideal position, and I am going all out to prepare for the last foot, but this horse girl, the quality of the foot and the strength of the sprint, how can...

【This is Narita Bairen. 】

Miura Bourbon, who was at the front, felt the sharp eyes behind her that were not concealed at all, and began to take a quick breath.

When he was in the Asahi Cup before, Bourbon had already personally felt the opponent's strength.

Unconsciously, look back.

The crimson-haired girl stared at the woman behind her, gritted her teeth with a slightly trembling face.

In the end...it turned back.

The guy who was oppressed by the demonstration trembled.

(That's why I said, it's a waste of effort.)

Looking at Rong Jin Shanyue who was left behind by him, and staring at Miura Bourbon looking back in front, Narita Shirahito just glanced at them coldly with brave golden eyes.

Then skip, and go beyond—

Let me see if your fighting spirit is as stubborn as your words.

The poor horse, on the eve of the final bend, had already approached the back of the fleeing horse, and its explosive power and speed were simply appalling.

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Host: "Miura Bourbon——! I was bitten!"

No, if this continues...it will happen again.

The hard-working faction and the super-talented hard-working faction are not at the same level at all.

What's more, Miura Bourbon, a short-distance adaptive horse racer who tends to the sense of greatness of the triple crown and has practiced escape skills, can only watch Bai Ren pass by her side, revealing the pain of almost cardiopulmonary arrest in an instant.

(There is no need to mention how many evil fates, because it will end soon.)

The fighting spirit before the game is now over.

(Seeing another light go out in front of me, how many times is this the first time.)

To be swallowed up by darkness and despair is not a level difference.

Boring, still unsatisfactory——

opponent!Stronger opponents!A more valuable opponent!More passionate opponents!

Where?over there? !

Looking back, Narita Bairen's sharp eyes stared at Ling Yi and Aiming Orihime behind him.

What kind of opponents are the rest of you? !

True light?Or fireflies? !

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Yayoi Award/Spring Championship: Chapter [-] Strong Wind Blows, Two People Confronting (Fourth)

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Since Ling Yi doesn't know [Domain], to what extent can the rumored power to create an era reach?And with some precautions and fears, it is decided to wait for the holders to show their fangs first in strategic decision-making.

(But now it seems that there is no need for that.)

When Lingyi saw Narita Bairen breaking through everyone's footsteps and directly reaching the front end, she suddenly realized that such a choice was meaningless.

Say why?

Because the guy who is qualified to force horses in these fields to show their true strength can only be the one-in-a-million horse king.

To put it bluntly, their strength is no longer the same as other horse race girls.

Even relying on intuitive panel data and skills alone, you can already win and win.

So, should we continue to wait?

Waiting for Orihime and Narita Bairen to collide?

If they want to win, those two people must have a fight, and the intelligence gathering work of the third party can still be carried out intentionally.

Rationally speaking, Ling Yi should indeed make such a choice, but——

(Enough is enough.)

Ha, unconsciously laughing.

When did Ling Yi himself need to run the game with such a bundle of hands?

It seems that because of the entertaining Valentine's Day plot, his character has been softened. Now that he is on the field, it is time to converge back to the game himself.

With absolute power, climb to the peak that no one knows.

How can change be allowed if the essence will not change? !

So, take a deep breath and update your status.

Looking at Narita Bairen's cold eyes looking back, Lingyi also decided not to hide his clumsiness anymore.

Do I have to endure being provoked by that kind of guy running ahead of me?

What a joke.

...the answer is already clear.

This is a duel that the guy summoned, and I will fight back.

(Hiding up for the sake of the so-called domain is not the best demeanor.)

Face it head on!Destroy and surpass thoroughly!

Force out the ability of the opponent's so-called field, and lose all retreat because of me!

There is only one solution!

This is the fighting style that the racehorse girl named Lingyi should have!

Go all out!

Until one party falls!

After pondering, leaning his body down, Ling Yi began to make an acceleration gesture.

The technology possessed by Mejiro Dobe's body, as well as the skills possessed by himself, was chased away by the miracle of Christmas Eve, an absolute power that does not need to be questioned at all.

There is no need for hesitation or hesitation, just calm here and take it for granted.

Show the domineering power for everyone to see!

It's a showdown!

Taking this moment of decisive thought as the final conclusion, the black-haired girl leaned forward and kicked the ground vigorously.

The snow scene seemed to appear in front of him again, and the ground also changed from solid grass to soft slush due to ambiguous body sensations.

Stamp, kick, burst—

【777】【Curve Reply】The process is ready.

[Qi Luo Xing] The last key is unsealed here.

The three cornerstones of casting glory have been embellished on the track, and now the magnificent and absolute holy night repertoire begins.

Let's get started—the name of the overlord of the snowy region!

【Inherent·Christmas Eve's Miracle Chasing LV4: When physical strength is restored three times, acceleration, speed, and stamina recovery are greatly increased! 】

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The surging breath rushed towards the face, and the arrogance that swept across the entire arena in an instant.

The fighting spirit that has been brewing for a long time is no longer concealed here.

"—!"

Following in the footsteps of Narita Shirahito, Aimu Zhiji is still thinking about what form it is better to surpass?Then stick to Bai Ren's back.

Immediately afterwards, the girl found a terrifying aura coming from around her.

This feeling... seems to have been felt somewhere? !

It seems to be back to the Hope Cup game.

In the severe cold snow field, the cowardly and incompetent girl was condescending and laughing at the cowardly and incompetent girl at the front of the track. Accompanied by the words of "too small", she showed a condescending and oppressive aura, and Yayoi looked at it clearly. What I felt was the same evil spirit.

Familiar feeling, it is impossible to admit mistakes.

But how is it possible?

Why can I feel that guy's breath here.

Aimu Zhiji turned her cheek in surprise, and saw the black-haired girl who quickly passed her side, holding a fierce look, rushing straight to Narita Shirato's place, with a reckless smile.

Appearance is not an appearance.

But even though the postures are different, the ferocious breath, the cold and eager to crush all the fighting spirit and badness, and the rebellious face.

Everything, the black-haired girl rushing past her, is exactly the same thing as the zero clothes that Orihime has been thinking about day and night.

Mebado of the Mebair family?The youngest child of the six sisters?

No, that's not right...Even if other people will admit their mistakes, Orihime feels that there is no other person besides that guy who can run out of the aura of a race dictator who wants to swallow everything around him.

Ever since, with a voice of disbelief, conviction, and confusion.

Aimu Zhiji said in amazement to the black-haired girl who ran ahead of her.

"Zero clothes...?!"

Questioning tone, but mixed with enlightenment.

The onlookers and the third-rate racehorses can be fooled for a while, but it is easy to recognize the guys who have actually raced against Ling Yi.

And the black-haired girl didn't object either.

Looking back, still taunting with the familiar vileness, 'Duo Bo' opened his mouth to admire Orihime, but he just straightened towards Narita Bairen who was in front of him, without any intention of looking back, and devoted himself wholeheartedly.

"Did you just find out now? Too slow! A stupid woman who loves to count stars!!!"

"—!"

Admitted, without any hesitation at all, and lost another sentence.

Under the sluggish expression of Aimu Zhiji, Lingyi didn't have the idea of ​​explaining, the black streamer arrived at Narita Bairen's side in an instant, and the two wolves of the horse herd began to taunt each other, burst into a clear fighting spirit, and formally confronted each other superior.

Have you finally caught up? !

"I'm still wondering how long you're going to hold back!?"

He had discovered the hidden beast a long time ago, and knew that the beast would never sit still if provoked, so Bai Ren rushed to the front.

Faced with the fighting power he has shown, the guy who is still excited enough to stand up is qualified to confront her, and this can make people excited.

The force field of dignity does not allow a game that can be dominated...it does not allow someone in one's own territory to be so ostentatious and an eyesore.

"I'm tired of your arrogant appearance on the field!"

Taking a step forward, Lingi sprinted in front of Narita Bairen.

The scenery ahead belongs to me!

"Then... cut me off and try!"

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