Confused, incomprehensible rhythm.

The heavy artillery was stunned, and the world in front of her eyes turned from gray-black sky and white snow field to pure white, uncomfortably ruthless pale, and then became dark and dim, which was caused by the girl subconsciously closing her protective eyes.

The cold touch is overflowing.

You can feel the sparse feeling of sticking to the skin one after another, the tingling and bumping pain nerves are impetuous, and finally the fact that the legs and feet no longer need to move forward, and the stride is completely stopped here.

"...Haha, haha."

With a trembling complexion, the panting, embarrassing orange-haired girl forcefully propped herself up on the snowy ground, shaking her drowsy brain.

She - fell.

Then, looking at the other contestants who quickly passed by him, Zhong Pao had a dull expression, and couldn't help stretching out his wrist to the horse racing girls in front of him.

Can't reach, can't catch up.

Her competition, her duel, ended in such a ridiculous way.

Why is this so?

how so.

Immediately afterwards, the inner emotions were ready to come out.

"wait--"

As early as the beginning of the game, when she felt the emotions of the people around her different from her own, the girl should have realized that there would be such an ending.

She is completely different from other players in this place.

Something decisive is missing.

The need to bear the burden, the determination to win or lose no matter what, is also the motivation to move forward bravely while embracing the expectations of others.

hold nothing...

It's just that, with empty jokes and playfulness, I fell into this battlefield.

Is the victim of the game.

The game is a game that brings joy, and others don't seem to have this understanding.

Originally, when Cannon realizes that she and the players are not in the same mental state, the girl should maintain herself and leave the harsh environment.

However, when looking at other people who are competing and working hard on the field like that——

She, probably—feeling unwilling.

I have nothing, and I am not myself as a soldier. Watching the racehorses compete in the arena, I can feel the beauty and yearning for the golden back that leads the way, and I can clearly feel the enthusiasm.

Not just a horse girl, but the world of horse racing.

"wait--"

The words spoken are not Maya's feelings about failure and victory.

Instead, she yearns for her immature self, for others who are determined to bloom.

The world where the arena competes is so far away from the current self.

Trying to catch up, but here it is easy to end.

"Don't leave Maya... alone here."

Others, leaving behind their immature chicks, flew into the sky and shined bravely.

I also want to reach such a world (battlefield).

Please take me to that sky too.

wait……

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"..."

Is it only to this extent?

Skipping the figure of Maya Heavy Cannon, and looking at the other two ahead who were in no better condition than Luoxue Maju, Aimu Zhiji couldn't help frowning.

I also hope that the front row of them can stay until the second half of the middle game so that I only need to face the snow in the final game.

But, forget it... the footprints left by the escaped man can also be used, and the other leaders and messengers are just here to establish more frames of reference.

Being able to share the pressure of the ski field is enough for now.

Then... Then she should think about the way to win.

"Is there already a huge difference from No.2?"

Staring at Ling Yi in the distance, Ai Mi Zhi Ji's eyes gradually became serious.

Considering that at the end of the third curve at 800 meters, effective acceleration and a good catching position can be obtained, the second half of the chasing horse after skipping the downhill point should be promoted.

"Let's start here."

Aimu Zhiji's eyes were fixed, her left leg stepped on the ground to create a deep ravine, her whole body sank and she leaned forward in an instant, starting to catch up.

Her legs and feet were inherited from her mother, and she was born with a curved left front leg. Being able to run is a rare miracle, but the girl and her mother of the two-crown horse forced this leg to grow into an amazing end.

"Farther than the clouds, farther than the sky—

Let me dedicate the victory to you.

The brilliance of your first-magnitude star... is here—”

pat--!

However, at the moment when Aimu Zhiji was about to take the next step.

"You are not the only chasing horse in this race."

"—!"

A frivolous and melodious voice passed into the girl's ears.

Aimu Zhiji was surprised, and immediately turned her gaze to the side. What she saw, a figure quickly passed her side in an instant, and took the lead to go to the way she should keep.

Long gray-brown hair swaying, dressed in a foreign suit, running elegantly but deep and powerful figure.

The girl in front turned her head away, and smiled gently at Aimu Zhihime.

"How about focusing a little bit on the present? I don't think it's a good habit to just stare at the distance."

"The eyes are bright...!"

In this race, another chasing horse at the end of the team broke through in front of Aimu Zhiji.

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Hope Tournament: Chapter 35 Mejiro no Hana

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"The eyes are bright...!"

Aimu Zhiji looked at the young lady who appeared in front of her, her eyes became serious.

As users of the chasing running method, they will naturally make the same judgment on the timing of exerting force, thinking that they must accelerate in the second half of the downhill.

If it's just a competition with other players at the same position, Aimu Zhiji won't feel the pressure and has absolute confidence in her own strength.

Now that the number of people in this kind of competition has dropped to less than half, the pace of chasing horses will undoubtedly be free and will not be blocked.

However, if you are also chasing horses, you must know how this situation will put pressure on players in the same position.

[Catching up is a running method that requires judgment. 】

This is reflected in the breakthrough and the difficult selection of the route position. The second factor is particularly important in the ski resort at this moment, and one wrong step will hinder everywhere.

So... what factors is Aimu Zhiji's judgment of the route in this competition based on?

There is no doubt that it is the footprints left on the ground by the racehorse girl in front.

"Known Holes" is much friendlier than "Unknown Snowfields".

Then—as long as the judgment standard that the back row relies on for a living is "passed" and "destroyed" first, the chasing horse that does this kind of thing can become the only chasing horse that enjoys an advantage in judgment in this event.

In short, it is crossing the river and tearing down the bridge.

"……call."

Take a deep breath and adjust your rhythm.

Bright eyes began to swing his legs and feet, which was the same chasing gesture as Aimu Orihime.

The taupe-haired girl looked back at the black-haired girl behind her, smiled gently and leisurely, and felt comfortable as the bells jingled.

But that smile, at the moment, seemed entangled and hard to swallow.

Ai Mu Zhi Ji seemed to be aware of the other party's thoughts, and unconsciously frowned and gritted her teeth.

"Although it seems a bit wicked to do so... But, you are not the only one who wants to win this game."

There are reasons not to lose to each other.

The young lady's soft voice turned into a sharp and heavy rhythm in the second half of the sentence.

The expression with bright white eyes turned cold instantly, it was a gaze of determination.

"Bearing the honor of the Mejiro clan, I can't lose—"

Let out a cold snort.

The girl stepped hard on the snow, her elegant and lingering figure stepped forward in an instant.

At the same moment, the snow field was moved by the huge kicking force to take off the snow.

Layers of snow and sand poured out to cover the route that the white eyes had skipped, like the process of waves washing the beach, covering the original traces left on the ground, revealing their own footprints, and then burying them, repeating the back and forth, surging white The smog filled the snow, and the gray-brown horse girl began to gallop forward crazily, throwing off her admiration.

Stacking and piercing Shirayuki's footsteps, there is no doubt that it can be called - raging waves.

However, corresponding to the exaggerated speed and strength, the running figure with bright white eyes is like a nobleman wandering elegantly among flowers and snow, contradictory and full of charm.

[Inherent Elegant Breeze Waiting for Blossom LV3]

[In the second half of the game, the middle group will carry out corresponding long-distance sprints according to the remaining physical strength, and the speed will gradually increase slightly]

A pace skill that consumes stamina in exchange for a speed boost.

At the same time, the girl kicked out such a heavy force on the snow to cover the footprints of other racehorses. It is reasonable to say that on this basis, it also needs to consume a lot of physical strength.

However, Mubai Guangming is the horse race girl of the Mubai clan.

It is characterized by late maturity and endurance specialization for challenging long-distance events.

Therefore, the girl does not lack endurance. Rather, she chooses to participate in the Hope Championship because she has a reason to rely on her excess endurance to show off her skills in the overweight field.

Obviously she didn't carry out "excessive naturalization", but her physical strength value has reached the level C which is unattainable for junior year horse racing. Not only that, she also possesses two mid-range skills of the recovery system.

[Keep the pace: In the middle of the game, the stamina recovered slightly. 】

[Peace and composure: When the game is in the middle at the beginning of the game, the speed is slightly reduced and a lot of physical strength is recovered. 】

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The horse race girl who bears the honor of the family, regards it as the mission and meaning, and the race horse girl who firmly believes in the glory of the family and firmly fulfills it, this is the bright eyes.

She can be said to be the last sustenance of the Mejiro parent distance race.

Although the current Mejiro family has two generals, Mejiro McQueen and Mejiro Ryan, in the next junior year and even the foals, there is no junior who has shown talent and potential, and can entrust the family's honor and career.

Although Rongguang's Mebaro family is still prosperous and prosperous on the surface, they know that after removing the high-level Ma Niang, a huge rupture has appeared in the middle.

[The old man who is strong on the outside but does nothing on the inside. 】

In this fault, the only existence that can rise again and has high hopes is the white eyes.

For the sake of McQueen and Sister Ryan who are fighting ahead, and for the continuation of the next generation, she has to be the pillar in the middle no matter what.

What drives her is not Admiration Orihime's retention for the dead, nor Zero Yi's strong will for glory and pure victory, but a sense of responsibility and mission, and the obligation of her bloodline, to her family love.

She is willing to bear the burden of the previous clan.

To win glory and wield a sword is a magnificent and gentle heart of love.

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