[The barbarian accelerated, caught up from the position of chasing behind, tore the lineup, and constantly overtook the crowd in front! ] This explosive power is quite good! 】

The Last Corner!

The rattan march gradually quickened its pace.

【Forward Posture】

The center of gravity of the body moves forward, tilts the body, lowers the body and leans forward, coordination, the perfect use of centripetal force, and accelerates the speed, like a cold blade flashing.

The skate skate dances like a skate, and now it shows its fangs again!

The explosion at the time of the final corner used her biggest killer feature!

[What a quick corner!! Erupted! It is the outbreak of the Fujimasa March! She's starting to speed up!! The gap with the rear Ma Niang widened instantly! 】

The last straight!

The vine that had just turned the corner marched, and his body was stunned, and then a roar sounded, and a powerful force opened the land, and the speed continued to rise a notch! The white air flow slowly circulated around the body, heading straight for the flames!

Hasten!

Rapid!

Hurry!

The winner of any race will be decided in this last straight.

There is nowhere for people to cheat, pure hard power competition!

Do your best!

……

Come on! Fujimasa! I won't lose again this time!

Flame Mi Ke felt the momentum coming from behind, his eyes widened suddenly, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and the red air flow rose, and he swayed forward violently!

[Flame Mike was affected by the Fujimasa March, and it also began to speed up! 】

[Now it's still Flame Mike leading, she's still leading! ] Will she be able to hold on to this advantage to the finish line?! 】

Quicken!

Quicken!!

Quicken!!!

Flame Miko didn't care about the explanation now, and now she only had the finish line 400 meters away.

……

Fujimasa marched at this time, and also felt the greater pressure on the flame Miko's body......

She couldn't help but frown.

The Flame Rice is stronger than last time!

Both endurance and explosiveness are stronger than last time!

I'm improving, and she's improving!

Tough......

However, maybe she didn't even notice it herself......

The momentum is much lower than before, and the running posture is slightly out of shape.

Earlier, the flame Miko broke out too early!

She's running out of energy!

The vine in the rear made such a judgment, so he took a deep breath and trampled his legs and feet on the ground!

One horse body, half a horse body.. ……

【The last 200 meters!】 The Fujimasa March is now starting to close the distance to Flame Michael in second place, and the gap between the two of them is only the last half of the horse, and the distance is still shrinking! 】

The last 100 meters from the finish line!

Looking at the near-end of the line, the flames grinned.

Fujimasa, I didn't expect her to have physical strength!

It seems that I am not the only one who is improving!

That's where it's fun!

But! That's a distance you'll never want to exceed!

Flame Mike tried to squeeze all the strength of his body, break through the air that blocked him, and move towards the finish line!

However, in an instant, her expression became extremely ugly, gasping for air, her body stiff, twitching, and undulating.

Seeing the state of his body, he shivered and was cold

Weak, she opened her mouth wordlessly.

[What's wrong...... Flame Miko's speed has not been able to continue to improve, and her expression has also shown signs of difficulty, is her physical strength no longer enough to continue to accelerate? 】

【Exceeded!】 Fujimasa March surpassed Flame Miko and became the number one! 】

Flame Mike didn't need to tilt his head to look now, he could see that the Fujimasa march on his right had surpassed half a horse's body.

The two men staggered and glanced at each other.

From the eyes of the reed-haired girl, the flame Mi Ke can read the meaning conveyed on the other side......

First...... She took it!

I made a mistake in judgment......

It's going to lose in a place like this.

[First place, line !! 】

The moment the shocked shouts of the realisers rang out, half of the audience stood up from their seats.

[Let's congratulate Fujimasa on the march and won the second championship in the southern Kanto region with a four-horse body difference! ] The winner of the Tokyo Derby! This is also her third consecutive win in Oi! 】

[The second place Flame Mi Ke, near the end of the game, once surpassed the Fuji March, but in the end stalled and regrettably lost the championship! ] 】

[Third place charming girl...... 4th Place: Southwest White ...... Fifth Barbarian......]

[It's too strong! She successfully defeated the other 14 horse racing girls, and since the Haneda Cup, she won the Tokyo derby again! 】

"One, Fujimasa March!"

"I knew she was going to win!"

Fuji Zheng marched to hold his chest and pant, looking at the data notice on the big screen on the side, the difference between the first and second places was four horses.

The girl smiled, turned sharply, turned her back to the location of the screen, faced the audience, clenched her fists, and raised two fingers in the air.

"Fujimasa March!"

"Fujimasa March! Fujimasa March! ”

Like waves rising again and again, the people in the audience began to cheer again.

As Fujimasa marched past the finish line, the others also arrived at the stands one after another, and the second flame Mi Ke, who crossed the line, sat on the ground with a big gasp and then lay down on the lawn indecently, and then shouted helplessly.

"Hey, lost again——!"

100 meters, just a short 100 meters! If only I could hold on a little longer......

What's missing......

Despising opponents?!

No, she's already cautious enough to give her all to her opponent, so she can't be careless.

What is the distribution of the pace of the event?

Relying too much on your stamina?

Anyway, why did I break out early?!

……

Am I running away?

In my heart, I have already tacitly acquiesced that the last explosive power is not enough to defeat the Fujimasa march before I choose to compete for endurance......

"It's not enough!"

The so-called fighting spirit, the so-called desire to win, the body, technology, and judgment are not enough!

"Haha! If you lose, you lose! It's not my style to be discouraged! ”

She stretched out her hand to grasp the moon in the sky, and Flame Mi Ke laughed unconsciously.

Failure, unwilling to be useless!

Trying to become strong is my path!

The charming woman beside her, who was panting frantically with her arms and legs, glanced at Flame Miko speechlessly.

The monster who can overtake me at a stall in the final game doesn't know what he's talking about......

But this time the result looks like the last game.

Hey, it's [three] again, and the results are not up or down......

Six horses......

The charming girl fell into a sense of powerlessness and smiled bitterly.

……

"Yay! The march seniors are so good! "Good opera can't help but want to stand up and jump up to celebrate.

You Yun hurriedly pressed the shoulder of the good opera to stop her, because the good opera was sitting on his lap, and he couldn't stand it when he jumped up......

"Win, I'm getting closer and closer to the goal......" restrained the lively opera, and the clouds drifted to the sky.