Uma Musume: From Being Knocked Ten Meters Away

Chapter 204 October 10th, Kyoto Arena

Chapter 204 October 10th, Kyoto Arena
Only then did An Jingzhen realize that Qingzhu Yizhi must have come to comfort him because he saw his thoughtful and even worried face.

This made him feel warm in his heart, and he inexplicably felt more confident in appreciating the chrysanthemums.

He couldn't help but feel a little bit of anticipation for the "classic year to strive for the Arima Kinen Championship" at this moment.

You have to know that it is not easy for Uma Musume to compete in the Arima Kinen in the classic year.

Those more mature and experienced ancient horse elders were like insurmountable mountains standing in front of them, and those who could break through the siege were extremely rare.

However, precisely because of the extremely high difficulty, if a Uma Musume from a classic year can win the Arima Kinen, it will undoubtedly create a legend, or at least be the beginning of the road to legend.

In the distant past, there was the glorious past of Oguri Hat, and more recently, there were the wonderful performances of Manchester City Tea House and Ji Zhao. More recently, Pisa Shengju, Golden Master, Golden Ship and others have also left a strong mark on the field.

Thinking of this, An Jingzhen felt a surge of excitement in his heart and his blood boiled.

But he quickly forced himself to calm down. After all, the most important thing at the moment was the upcoming chrysanthemum viewing.

The current situation is that Northern Black Horse ranks first in popularity on the list of fish to go to for the chrysanthemum viewing.

If we can win this race, being selected for the Arima Kinen will be a natural outcome.

But if she performs poorly and gets unsatisfactory results, her disappointed fans might vote for other horse girls.

After all, fans’ minds are unpredictable. Regardless of whether it is the old horse year or the classic year, there are many excellent horse racing girls and the competition is extremely fierce.

So, even though there's only a week left until the chrysanthemum viewing...

No, precisely because there is only this crucial week left, we cannot afford to slack off every minute and every second.

An Jingzhen was thinking to himself when he suddenly heard a burst of hurried footsteps coming from afar, getting closer and closer.

"Senior Qingzhu, Senior! Look... Hey? Trainer, you're here too?"

An Jingzhen and Qingzhu Huizhi looked in the direction of the sound and saw Beibu Xuanju with a red face, jogging towards them excitedly.

She held a doll in her hand. The doll had a big head, a round body, light green skin, and a thick tail with dorsal spines.

At first glance, it looks like a cartoon version of Godzilla, but if you look closely, you will see that it has the cute face of a Q version of Uma Musume.

"This is……"

Yasui Zhen felt that this doll looked familiar, and subconsciously asked, "Oguruma...?"

"Hmm! It's 'Lisla'! Roar~"

Kita no Xuanju held the "Lisla" doll in front of his face and imitated the monster, making a soft and weak, but rather cute roar.

Then she tilted her head playfully, looked at Qingzhu with a smile on her face, and said,

"Senior! I caught it for you! I'm giving it to you!"

It turns out that he was caught for Qingzhu Huiyi... That's true, after all, Qingzhu Huiyi really admires Xiaolimao.

An idea flashed through An Jingzhen's mind.

When An Jing really thought about this, Qingzhu was slightly startled by the memory, then the corners of his mouth rose, and he smiled and waved to Beibu Xuanju, saying:

"Since you caught it, Xiaobei, it's yours."

She suddenly bent her arms and rolled up her sleeves:

“Senior, I’ve always fought for what I want myself, so just wait and see!

"I've prepared a full 100 game coins, I'm sure I can catch it!"

After a few exaggerated remarks, the smile on her face became gentle and encouraging again.

"Thank you anyway, Xiaobei.

"Leave it as a souvenir, do your best at the Chrysanthemum Festival, and also at the Arima Kinen at the end of the year.

"I just told Yasui that I'm really looking forward to your performance in these two games!"

Beibu Xuanju was stunned at first, and then his eyes flashed with excitement.

She slowly squeezed the doll in her hand, and the corners of the doll's naive face turned up, as if showing a smile. Nodding vigorously, looking directly into Qingzhu's reminiscing eyes for a moment, Beibu Xuanju looked at Yasui Zhen again and said firmly:

"Yes! I will do my best and will never let my seniors or trainers down!"

……

October 10th, Kyoto Stadium.

The stands were packed and the noise was deafening.

Many people stayed up late last night to queue up and rushed into the stadium as soon as the doors opened.

Uma Musume posters, cheering flags, and faces filled with excitement and anticipation can be seen everywhere.

Many fans of the event were arguing fiercely, talking about the performance, strengths and weaknesses of each participating horse girl, and the arguments became so heated that they even looked like they were about to fight.

The staff are therefore even busier.

In addition to calming down the scattered disputes and asking some spectators with extreme words and deeds to leave, they, dressed in uniform, were more focused on inspecting the tracks and underground passages to ensure that every place was safe.

The logistics and medical teams were also busy, and the commentator's voice had already resounded over the stadium.

"Listen!
"The gears of fate begin to turn!
"Today, the final chapter of the Classic Triple Crown... The Chrysanthemum Award! The title of the strongest of the generation will be decided in this Kyoto arena!
"This is no ordinary event! This is a clash of iron wills! A duel of burning souls! The final rhapsody of the classic year!
"after all--

"Who can place the crucial move on this fateful chessboard and rewrite history?
"Let us all look forward to and witness the moment when she carves her own eternal legend!"

With the commentary, the atmosphere on the scene was pushed to a climax before the game even started.

The audience cheered and shouted, cheering for the horse girls they supported.

The entire stadium erupted in a roar loud enough to lift the roof off the stadium. Countless light sticks in the audience rose and fell like a galaxy, and cheers for their favorite Uma Musume erupted everywhere.

"Crush everything and become the strongest, Unyielding Steel!"

"Skywing Swift Feather! No one can defeat it!"

"The Ribbon Song of Victory! Victory is certain! The Ribbon Song of Victory! Victory is certain!"

"Break through all obstacles! Satomi Run!"

"North! North! Northern Black Horse! North! North! Northern Black Horse!"

Amid the noise, in the VIP seats of the stands.

Covering his ears with a wry smile, Qingzhu looked around and said helplessly:

"Are you kidding me...are audiences these days so exaggerated?!"

She shouted the last sentence over the head of the figure next to her.

Qingzhu recalled that there was a horse racing girl with a cold expression and long silver-gray hair beside him.

Hearing Qingzhu's shout of recollection, she moved her ears and raised the five fragrant skewers of charcoal-grilled meat in her hand.

He shook the lunch bag with the words "Golden Ship Bento" hanging on his wrist.