kvmb Chapter 277 Japanese Derby (2)
Chapter 277 Japanese Derby (2)
He doesn't care about the horse racing girl behind him who is screaming in his heart to catch up with him, or the audience in the auditorium who are shouting excitedly.
Miura Bourbon looked forward with a stunning light in his eyes.
She entered the world after 2000m.
There was no difficulty or discomfort as she imagined. She felt so familiar as she stepped on the final slope, and the wind blew so comfortably.
A smile appeared on Miura Bourbon's lips, and then he once again opened a wider distance at a terrifying speed!
She is as free as a bird flying in the sky.
Petris opened her eyes wide.
Why does she still have physical strength to speed up!
She gritted her teeth and squeezed out the last strength to accelerate.
The constant contact between her feet and the ground wore away her consciousness.
Why are you the only one who is expected to win the Triple Crown? Why are all eyes focused on you...
Am I really no better than you? Can I only lose to you on the road to chasing my dreams?
It doesn’t matter, it’s you, Miura Bourbon, who is training seriously, and so am I! It’s me who wants to win! It’s me who trains like crazy to win! I am also the person who is regarded as hope by those around me...
It was clear that when she entered the final ramp, she had already thrown away the racing girl behind her by 2 body lengths, but...Miura Bourbon was able to further distance herself on this basis...
Petris watched in despair as Miura Bourbon's figure gradually moved away from him, and every other body distance between the two seemed to be separated by a bottomless chasm.
I...can't I really catch up with Miura Bourbon...
The scenery in front of me became blurry, and my legs that stretched to the limit could no longer close the distance between the two.
Petris was confused for a moment, and then his eyes changed back again.
no! I can still chase! My future will not be inferior! my future…
She stared at Miura Bourbon's giant-like figure in front of her with fighting spirit floating into the air from her eyes.
I won’t be covered up by you!
Petris' entire racing demeanor changed, and his fighting spirit once again provided strength for his legs.
I want to surpass you! Even if you can't surpass...I will still follow you!
The racing girls were desperately chasing after the two horses in front of them to create a gap. On the final slope, the gap between the two horses was widened, which was not fatal.
Daijian Shiju, who was ranked third, kept breathing heavily, swinging his hands wildly, gritting his teeth as he looked at the two people far away from him.
Damn...I can't use my legs anymore.
Her eyes were focused on Miura Bourbon and Petris. Petris accelerated again and briefly shortened the distance between the two, but soon the distance was closed again by Miura Bourbon.
Monster...
Miura Bourbon ran faster and faster. Compared with the tired horses, she seemed to be so comfortable. Judging from the frequency under her feet, her limit was far beyond that.
Is it true that no one can catch up with Bourbon...
Just as she was thinking feebly about the poetry drama, a familiar and powerful figure suddenly passed by her.
Waiting for the poetry drama, the pupils opened hugely, and the narrator's voice also sounded at the same time.
"Miura Bourbon is ahead! Miura Bourbon... Miura is catching up!"
The hem of the skirt was swinging, and the black hair was blown behind her by the wind, but the small figure was like a beast tearing open the wind resistance blocking her and moving forward bravely.
The lawn where Miyu ran left deep footprints, and in a few seconds she surpassed the other two and was right up against Petris.
Petris, who was looking intently at Miura Bourbon, felt the majestic momentum behind him and squinted back with his eyes.
Mi Yu's figure swept away the storm like a missing hunting arrow.
A strong sense of crisis swept through Petris' body, no! Can't be surpassed by her! ! !
Her instinct told her that the guy behind her was very dangerous.
"Mimi is catching up!!!"
Ulala shouted excitedly.
"We have to catch up with the second place!"
The desert hero also clenched his fists nervously and looked towards the center of the field.
With outstanding qualities, he opened his eyes wide, raised the cheer ball in his hand to the highest position, and shouted without caring about his voice:
"come on!!!"
Miyu looked at Miura Bourbon in front of him, and the endless fighting spirit flowed in his eyes as if they were about to condense into blue tail inflammation.
finally.
Sir Liu straightened his curved back.
For the first time, Mi Yu revealed her strength as a super first-class long-distance runner to the public.
The legs...seem to have endless power!
Miyu's eyes were fixed on Miura Bourbon's back. She wanted to catch up with him, the person she expected and wanted to catch up with day and night!
"The last 100m!"
Petris kept breaking through the wind resistance and sprinting forward. Komiyu was already beside her.
No...absolutely not!
I have been surpassed by Miura Bourbon, I can't...can't be surpassed by the next person! ! !
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"
Petris closed his eyes and expelled the last traces of flesh and blood.
Her feet landed on the grass like heavy hammers, causing the soil to fly away.
"First place Miura Bourbon!!! Miura Bourbon! Miura Bourbon won the Japanese Derby with an undefeated victory of 4 lengths!!!"
"Miura Bourbon! Miura Bourbon! Miura Bourbon!"
The whole audience burst into violent cheers, cheering for Miura Bourbon's name, cheering for this exciting horsewoman who will ascend to the Triple Crown and have half a foot in the history of horse racing!
Petris's chest rose and fell violently with her breathing, and she stared at the timeboard, waiting for the final call.
"The second place is No. 13 Miba, 4 body height, the third place is No. 5 Mayano Petris, the nose is different, the fourth place is No. 7 and is a poet..."
Seeing this, Petris closed her eyes, ears and tail drooped, and turned to look at Mi Yu, who had won second place from her own hand.
The opponent was putting one hand on his chest and staring intently at Miura Bourbon who had won the first move.
It turns out... was it Miura Bourbon that she had been chasing?
Petris smiled bitterly and turned around a little lonely.
Mi Yu looked at Miura Bourbon, who was standing on the grass and looking at the audience with high spirits. The sun seemed to break through the cloudy weather and shine directly on Miura Bourbon, making Mi Yu look a little dazed.
When Jian Shiju walked up to Mi Yu, she was sweating profusely and breathing heavily.
"Miyu...amazing!"
Although she had a preliminary understanding of Mi Yu's strength during training, she was still a little surprised when Mi Yu surpassed him in second place in the official competition.
Mi Yu seemed not to hear it and looked at Miura Bourbon in a daze.
"Rice bath?"
Dai Jianshiju looked at Mi Yu's face in confusion and called out Mi Yu's name again.
Mi Yu came to his senses and responded in a panic:
"Eh...?! What's wrong! Poetry drama?"
"It's nothing."
As he said this, he also looked at Miura Bourbon, the winner of this match.
"Bourbon is really amazing... 4 lengths ahead..."
"Um…"
Even though they said this, the two women looked at Miura Bourbon with no trace of timidity in their eyes, but with high spirits.