Horse Girl, Your Friend is Fighting Her Way Out of the Horse Racing Track

"Next is... uh, the seventh most popular item, the 7th item, the Diamond Treasure."

"This female horse has the most extensive resume of any contestant in this competition!"

"He's a veteran who's already played nine matches! I wonder if he'll be able to make it in his debut match."

The camera focused on the middle of the group.

Lingzuan Qibao was walking slowly, her beautiful silver-gray hair swaying lazily with each step.

Unlike other female horses, she was tense and menacing.

She looked like she had just finished her afternoon nap and was out for a walk.

Even as the camera panned across her, Lingzuan Qibao couldn't help but raise her hand to cover her face and yawn.

"Ah...this player looks very...'relaxed'."

The commentator awkwardly tried to smooth things over.

"Yes."

The commentator, Hosoe, smiled as well.

"This kind of 'large object feel' is also quite rare in a certain sense."

"Although her training results are mediocre and her popularity is among the lowest, no one knows the outcome of a race until the very last moment."

Lingzuan Qibao frowned as he listened to the two commentators' discussion.

'I've lost nine games already, how come I'm still seventh in popularity?'

Is it that high?

……

On the track, on their way to the starting gate.

"Hey, look at that number 7 over there."

Walking in front of Diamond Treasure is a short-haired horse girl.

It's the second most popular crimson flash.

She nudged the popular jade ace next to her with her elbow and chuckled in a low voice.

"He keeps yawning, could he be on a picnic?"

Jade Ace glanced sideways at the listless, silver-gray figure not far behind him.

A disdainful smile curled at the corner of her lips.

"Hmph, he was probably forced to participate by his family or trainer. This kind of guy who doesn't even have a sense of tension doesn't deserve to stand on the field."

She twitched her ears, her tone arrogant.

"Forget about those weaklings. Today, our only opponents are you and me. If we can shake off everyone else at the last bend, one of us will be the winner."

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"That's natural."

Crimson Flash echoed.

"Those guys who look weak will be left far behind by us at the start, not even their taillights will be visible."

Although their conversation was not loud, it was still clearly carried by the wind to the rear.

Diamond Treasure paused slightly in her leg-stretching motion.

Her half-closed gray eyes swept over the two figures whispering in front of her.

'Minor miscellaneous items...?'

If it were her usual self...

They would probably silently nod in agreement and then think about how to finish the calculation.

But today is different.

Lingzuan Qibao subconsciously glanced at a corner of the audience.

Although it's too far away to see clearly.

But she knew that the idiot trainer in his suit with a serious expression was definitely staring intently at them.

'I'm sorry, although I really want to agree with what you said...'

Lingzuan Qibao straightened up, patted her cheeks, and dispelled the last bit of sleepiness.

'But if we lose today, that idiot will probably hide and cry in secret.'

……

"On your marks—enter the gate!"

The staff's instructions were given.

A huge green gate box lay across the starting line of the track, like a wild beast with its mouth open.

The female horses began to enter the narrow gate one by one.

"Okay, the gate entry operation is now underway. Everyone is in high spirits, and the entry is going very smoothly."

"The popular Jade Ace went in, looking very calm."

"Finally, there is the Diamond Treasure."

Diamond Treasure stood in front of the narrow No. 7 gate.

The staff member behind her gently pushed her waist.

"Keep it up!"

The staff member offered quiet encouragement.

"Ah."

Diamond Treasure stepped inside.

With a loud clang, the gate behind him closed.

The field of vision suddenly narrowed, leaving only a straight stretch of green grass in front of us.

The once vast world has been compressed into this tiny square.

The surroundings were filled with the slightly heavy breathing of the other horse girls, and a sense of tension that was about to erupt.

The Emerald Ace on the right is adjusting its breathing, while the Crimson Flash on the left is moving its ankles.

That disdainful gaze still pierced me subtly.

Lingzuan Qibao took a deep breath and placed his hands on the gate railing.

He leaned forward slightly, assuming a starting position.

Her usually lazy eyes gradually brightened in the shadows.

A clear, emerald-green light appeared in the eyes of the diamond treasure.

'Then let me show you.'

I am the winner of this match.

The entire room fell silent.

Only the commentator's passionate voice echoed in the stadium.

"The system is complete."

"Ready to start!"

The entire audience held their breath; all was silent.

Fourteen racehorse girls bent over in the narrow gate, their muscles tense, their breaths echoing in the cramped metal space.

"Crack—Bang!!!"

With the synchronized popping of mechanical latches, all fourteen iron gates simultaneously opened to both sides.

"They've started! What a fantastic start!"

The commentator Akasaka's penetrating voice instantly ignited the atmosphere in the arena.

"Fourteen gates open simultaneously! The curtain rises on the debut battle!"

On the track, fourteen female horses dressed in their racing suits shot off like arrows.

The muffled thud of horseshoes striking the grass coalesced into a dense rumble of thunder.

The galloping horses, kicking up clouds of grass and dust, formed a spectacular wave under the early summer sun.

The second most popular character, Crimson Flash, lives up to her name.

She burst out with astonishing speed the moment the gate opened, her long, powerful legs unleashing terrifying propulsion.

Her fiery red ponytail flashed through the air like a burning comet's tail as she quickly took the lead in the most advantageous position on the inside lane.

"As expected, Crimson Flash in position nine initiated a lead-and-fly tactic!"

Akasaka's speaking speed began to increase.

"The Emerald Ace in position four is right behind, eyeing the front of the team with predatory intent!"

"As expected, the two popular contestants lived up to expectations, displaying an overwhelming momentum right from the start!"

Where is the Diamond Treasure at this time?

Just like her somewhat leisurely and carefree personality, she did not join the fierce competition for positions in the previous stage.

Amidst the swirling grass clippings and the billowing dust.

Diamond Treasure skillfully lowered his center of gravity, swinging his arms rhythmically to maintain an extremely steady pace.

She regarded the horse girls who were chasing each other ahead, fighting tooth and nail to gain a better position, as nothing.

'It's so noisy... Why is everyone working so hard?'

Diamond Treasure silently complained in her heart.

Her light green eyes were half-closed as she keenly sensed the changing, turbulent air currents around her.

She is now in the middle to rear of the herd.

It's probably around the tenth place.

This is a classic position for a typical "bad" running style.

As long as it stays in this position.

This way, one won't be affected by the fierce competition ahead, and can maintain a sufficient perspective to observe the overall situation.

As she ran, several other low-level horse girls who had also chosen to stay in the middle or rear began to get restless.

They tried to disrupt the rhythm of the diamond treasure by squeezing it closely.

They attempted to squeeze this seemingly easy-to-bully seventh-ranked person out of the ideal running track.

But Diamond Treasure simply turned slightly to the side, nimbly swinging his arms to adjust his balance and keep himself safe.

"The Diamond Treasure in position seven chose to lie in wait at the rear of the herd."

On the commentary panel.

Commentator Hosoe adjusted his glasses, intently observing the silver-gray figure on the field.

"Although she is not very popular, her stride is very steady and her breathing rhythm is also very even."

"It seems they haven't lost their composure despite the high momentum of the other horse girls in the early stages of the race."

She paused, then added thoughtfully.

"I think she's observing and waiting right now. Waiting for the right moment for her to enter the scene."

Two hundred meters passed!

The herd of horses, like a long, winding dragon, passed through the first bend.