Uma Musume Girl, I'll tell you about my Santa Hat special move too?

The two men simultaneously groaned, their bodies swaying as they could no longer maintain their precarious state and plummeted backward.

And the figure of the Big Tree Express has already caught up!

Chapter 47 Accelerated Synchronization Meteor Dragon! (Not really)

The two runners in the great escape, Miura Bourbon and Stardust Mirage, are now neck and neck as they enter the fourth turn of the course; the race has officially entered its second half!

[This is truly incredible! The power of the Great Escape is undeniable! The two still maintain an absolute advantage of more than six horse lengths!!!!]

[Next in third place is Taiju Express, with Mejiro McQueen on the inside track, followed closely by Narita Shirahito. All three female racehorses are not in ideal condition. And then...]

[It's clear that none of the players on the field are in ideal condition right now. The fast pace of the escape has pushed every player to their limits as they fight against the others. Can the leading teams catch up?]

Who will be the first to attack the two who have escaped? Will it be Taiki Express? Or Megumi McQueen? Or Narita Shirahito...?

[Wait, someone's started it! Someone's accelerating! It's the Tree Express!!!]

This wild cowboy from America has finally revealed his undeniably powerful last-kick strength.

[So fast, so incredibly fast! In the blink of an eye, the Big Tree Express had already pulled ahead of the other two runners in the leading group and was gradually closing in on the front line!!!]

"Ooooooooooooooooo!!!!"

In the stands, everyone was ignited by the intense competition.

Meanwhile, Alice Digital, standing at the very front, was blushing and breathing rapidly, having completely forgotten about the camera hanging around her neck.

Such exciting matches are not something you can see every time, even in G1 level events.

Alice Digital's eyes were fixed on the three racehorse girls in the lead group. Looking at their faces, which were filled with all their might, and their chasing and chasing movements almost made her suffocate, or even turn into a Buddha.

Although as a Central-level racehorse girl she had long anticipated that the escape tactic wouldn't work so easily, at the moment of witnessing the race, all theories were thrown to the back of her mind by Alice Digital.

At this moment, she is just an ordinary horse racing enthusiast who is completely immersed in the race.

She watched as the giant tree, with its ferocious silhouette, drew ever closer to the two runners, whose acceleration began to wane.

At that moment, Alice Digital unconsciously clenched her hands around her chest, and couldn't help but pray for them in her mind:

Run! Don't give up here! Let me see something even better! Let me see something even more amazing!!!

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"The great escape has completely failed."

As the gas tank watched the Stardust Illusion Tree Express approaching the arena, it made this judgment.

"Big Tree Express truly lives up to its name. Not only did it mitigate the impact of this sudden escape on its own rhythm, but it has now put the pressure back on the two new runners..."

"President, I've gone to contact the medical staff, just in case something happens to them."

Rudolf nodded, gazing at the gas tank.

Although she doesn't think the race will end so easily, as the air tank said, the escape itself is a rather dangerous running style.

Not only could stress lead to accidents, but it could also accumulate injuries in the legs, so contacting medical personnel in advance is a prudent and wise choice.

The air tank turned and left, while Rudolf continued to keep his eyes on the arena.

The current situation in the race is indeed very unfavorable for the two runners who are trying to escape. By sacrificing their late-game burst of power to disrupt the rhythm of other runners, they have caused a lot of trouble for most of the participants.

She could tell that even the seemingly effortless Big Tree Express was probably nearing its limit, but being experienced, she deliberately acted relaxed to put pressure on the two newcomers ahead of her.

But is that really all there is to it?

This strategy, devised by everyone at Team Draco, wasn't just about making a quick escape.

If the runner could clearly see the current situation through the stardust illusion, she would be able to discover...

—Our chances of winning are now far more than 10%!

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"Now our chances of winning are 9%! Hahahaha!"

In the rest area for the racers, Toyama Hiren stood next to Nishizaki Ryu. She watched as the Big Tree Express gradually caught up with the two racehorse girls in her team, but she didn't look worried at all. Instead, she laughed triumphantly.

"9%?" Nishizaki Ryu frowned, not quite understanding where Trainer Toyama's "9% chance of winning" came from, and could only ask:

“I understand now. Your two-person escape tactic is not just about disrupting everyone’s rhythm. I suppose that racehorse girl, Stardust Illusion, who has been hiding behind Miura Bourbon, still has some stamina left?”

"Although it's only a part of it, it's in better shape than the Tree Express, which is forced to chase and escape, or even sprints and explodes in that kind of place... But it's still the Tree Express after all!"

"The best duration of the last three waves of the Tree Express is 33.0 seconds, and the average duration is just over 34 seconds. Does the final leg of the Tree Express, which you are playing, really have the strength to compete with it?"

Hearing what A-Long said, Toyama Hikari raised an eyebrow, put down the timer in her hand for the moment, and asked with a look of great interest:

"You think my Stardust Illusion wouldn't have much of a chance against the already weakened Tree Express?"

“I’ve seen her training records. Judging from the average of the last three waves, Stardust Illusion and Tree Express are at least 4 seconds apart. That 4-second difference is a huge gap.”

"If the escape tactic succeeds, the huge gap she has created will still give her a 10% chance of winning."

"But now the chances are zero. Unless the Tree Express suddenly loses speed, what way can the Stardust Illusion avoid being caught up?"

Ryu Nishizaki and Hikari Toyama started discussing things, and he sounded relaxed at the moment.

Of the two female racehorses he was in charge of, Megumi McQueen, who is not good at short-distance tracks and whose rhythm was disrupted by this sudden escape, has now basically lost the ability to compete for the win.

And the golden ship... the golden ship is paddling.

She even had time to chat with Megumi McQueen beside her, running with ease and comfort.

So Nishizaki Ryu had already moved on to simply analyzing the match and was planning how to comfort McQueen and help them review the game later.

"I also asked Stardust Illusion about the question you mentioned. What do you think she said, Aron?"

Hikari Toyama asked again, and Ryuya Nishizaki replied in a very supportive tone, "Did she say she could win?"

"No, I didn't say that, but the Stardust Illusion at the time told me with a silly look on its face: 'Maybe it's not impossible? If I run it once... if I try running it on the track, maybe I can beat her!'"

The female trainer, who was quite pretty, completely disregarded her manners and burst into tasteless laughter.

"Hahahaha, but it's precisely because she could say such stupid things to me that we decided to use this tactic! The final stage of this match will be entirely handed over to Stardust Illusion by Bourbon and me."

At this moment, in Toyama Hikari's mind, the image of Stardust Illusion repeatedly conducting 600m sprint training throughout the week appeared.

After hearing about Big Tree Express's achievements, she neither became blindly arrogant nor showed even the slightest fear.

Stardust Illusion was only thinking about how to improve himself and reach a level where he could compete with his opponent.

Faced with such a racehorse girl, how could she, as her trainer, possibly have any other opinions?

"I believe she can make the possibilities that Stardust Illusion spoke of possible!"

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Da da da da da!

The 200-meter distance seemed to pass in the blink of an eye for these high-speed racehorses, their footsteps sounding like rapid-fire gunfire.

Stardust Illusion could clearly sense that it hadn't even managed to outpace the Tree Express by half a horse's length.

At this moment, Miura Bopang, who was leading the pack, could no longer hold on!

"200m distance reached. Master's order is to lead the wind-breaking race in the first half of this race."

Bourbon's face was covered in sweat, but his tone remained unchanged.

She suddenly shifted her stance, moving to the outer path and handing over the lead position on the inner path to the Stardust Illusion behind her.

Stardust Illusion watched as Bourbon, whose face had turned deathly pale, gradually fell behind him.

The muscles in her legs and feet ached as if they were about to break; she knew this was a consequence of constantly accelerating at full speed earlier.

At this moment, the Stardust Illusion was panting heavily, and couldn't help but turn its head to look behind it at the figure of Bourbon who was chasing after it.

However, before she could even see Bourbon's current situation clearly, she heard the other person continue after saying something good:

"In the latter half of the match, I was responsible for blocking the other players who were chasing us."

As she finished speaking, Miura Bourbon managed to squeeze out some strength from her almost exhausted body and suddenly turned around.

She cut directly between the Tree Express and the Stardust Illusion. Although she could no longer keep up with their pace and was on the verge of collapsing from exhaustion, Bourbon still tried her best to help her teammates block the Tree Express's path.

--no!

As the Great Tree Express turned toward Miura Harapan, it seized the moment to dodge, almost skimming past the side of Miura Harapan, which was regressing due to a loss of speed.

Even under these circumstances, this female racehorse was still thinking about blocking her own path for her teammates, a feat that even Da Shu Kuai Che had to admire for her perseverance.

But a competition is a competition.

At this moment, she was not affected by such slow movements at all. Without being delayed by Bourbon for even 0.1 seconds, Big Tree Express directly and without hesitation avoided the opponent with minimal movement.

There were no more obstacles ahead of the Tree Express; the only one to overcome was its final opponent: Stardust Illusion.

"This is truly beyond my expectations. I acknowledge your abilities."

Big Tree Express gritted her teeth and squeezed out a sentence. At this moment, she completely abandoned the pretense of her state and poured all her terrifying power into her legs.

The so-called explosive power of the last foot is essentially the control of the whole body over power, and the process of converting power into speed with the feet.

The best completion time for the third wave of the Great Tree Express is unparalleled among active racehorse girls, and the most important reason is that she possesses a powerful strength that is hard for other racehorse girls to have.

She couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

At first, I thought it would be a showdown with Narita Shirahito and others, a free-spirited race on this short-distance track.

Unexpectedly, the competition was completely out of control from the very beginning, with two escapees suddenly appearing and almost snatching victory from their hands.

But she held on in the end!

At this point, the escape tactic was completely countered, and in the second half of the race, the pace of the game shifted back to a contest between the starter and the leader.

Big Tree Express also felt that he was almost exhausted. His lungs felt like they had swallowed burning hot coals, his muscles were about to spasm, and his legs felt like they were filled with lead, requiring great willpower to take a step.

However, it doesn't mean we can't keep running!

As the figure drew ever closer, the Big Tree Express squeezed out the last bit of strength and energy from its body and slammed it into the ground.