lcionline Chapter 265 Unwilling
Chapter 265 Unwilling
Miura Bourbon stood in front of the key line with a complete victory, and the sun cast a slender shadow behind him.
She looked up at the auditorium where deafening cheers were heard. The compact crowd was like a tightly packed tray of marbles, with flags of various colors waving in the air.
"Next target... Japan Derby."
Her mouth was slightly open as she murmured, but her eyes remained unchanged and firm.
"It's so... so awesome..."
The second place, who was forced two and a half body distances by Miura Bourbon, sighed like this, wiped the sweat from the top of his head with his hands, and looked at Miura Bourbon helplessly.
This game can be said to be Miura Bourbon's personal show. He had a leading advantage throughout the whole process and suppressed the advancement of the horses.
"Miura Bourbon is so strong! After the last spring S proof match, she has once again broken the mid-range limit in this Satsuki Prize! Let everyone know that she can still shine in the mid-range!!!"
The excited voice of the commentator was conveyed through speakers, TVs, and mobile phones to every corner of Japan watching the event.
Everyone present looked with burning eyes at Miura Bourbon, who stood undefeated in the sunshine in the middle of the field.
The eye-catching sun seems to be her lighting lamp, illuminating tomorrow's superstars and illuminating the next Triple Crown winner who will be crowned gloriously.
"I originally thought that after Donghai Emperor missed the Triple Crown last year, the next horse with Triple Crown qualifications would not appear for a few years..."
Kawashima Midori murmured and turned to look at Yoshida Kawahide.
I saw Yoshida Kawahide looking at the back of Miura Bourbon with great interest.
Because of Yoshida Kawahide's status as a top horse critic, the two of them were in a high-altitude private room while watching the Satsuki Festival.
"Old man, look at it now, Miura Bourbon might really have a chance to win the Triple Crown... At least there is no other horse racing girl who can compete with her in the Chrysanthemum Trophy every year. No one can match her speed."
Before the Satsuki Festival, Kawashima Midori had a neutral attitude towards whether Miura Bourbon could win the Triple Crown, but now he is inclined to support it.
Miura Bourbon can still maintain a two-length lead in the middle distance, so the Japanese Derby, which is also in the middle distance, may also be able to compete...
Why maybe? Because although the Japanese Derby is a middle distance event, it is a middle distance event that just stops at the long distance.
If the 2500m field is increased by 1m, it will fall into the category of long distance racing.
But the performance of Miura Bourbon in this Satsuki Shopping Festival is really eye-catching...
"Miura Bourbon is indeed a very good horse. I visually checked that he can control the 200m speed at 12 and it remains unchanged... It is indeed interesting."
Yoshida Kawahide smiled and touched the stubble on his chin.
"But endurance consumption is indeed a problem. The Triple Crown is a gradual process, only speed. Even if she wins the Japanese Derby, it does not mean that Chrysanthemum Award will win..."
"Old man, why are you so harsh on Miura Bourbon? With your current strength, you are already crushing it compared to the same period..."
Yoshida Kawahide smiled and shook his head.
"Achieving the Triple Crown is inherently demanding. You can see that some of the horse girls in the Tao do not set this as an ideal. If you want to achieve the difficult road, you must accept harsh requirements."
"This Miura Bourbon has a good heart. I went to find out more about her. Do you know what other people say about her?"
Kawashima Midori spoke doubtfully.
"what?"
"robot."
Yoshida Kawahide is still smiling.
"Every training indicator can be completed as accurately as a machine, and the itinerary regulations are also extremely strict. Most of the day is spent on training."
"What the Triple Crown requires most is talent and hard work. Miura Bourbon does not have the talent of Tokai Emperor, but her hard work makes up for it. These efforts are the main reason why she widens the gap with the racing girls of the same period."
He took a sip of the black tea in front of him and said with relish:
"Miura Bourbon...I'm still very optimistic about her."
Midori Kawashima, who was feeling enlightened by the comprehensive words, rolled his eyes when he heard this.
Isn't it just that I am optimistic about Miura Bourbon but is afraid that an accident will damage my reputation, so I don't express my opinion?
However, in order not to hurt Yoshida Kawahide's face, she did not speak.
"Did you see that! Lose? Impossible! With our strength, Bourbon leads the whole game! How can we lose?"
Fans of Miura Bourbon talked to the people around them, while Nakayama Yan waved a flag for the Miura Bourbon in the center with shining eyes.
"Miura Bourbon! Miura Bourbon! Miura Bourbon!"
There were vague cheers from the audience, and Miura Bourbon took one last look at the audience cheering for him and turned to leave.
"First place, Miura Bourbon, 2.5 height."
"Second place..."
...
"Eighth place, rice bath."
Miyu took a small breath. She looked up at the crowd cheering for her in her fantasy, and then at the audience cheering Miura Bourbon's name in the auditorium. An inexplicable bitterness hit her heart.
Obviously this is the second time I compete with Bourbon-san... I should be very happy, but...
She looked down at her shoes and socks, which were stained with mud from running so hard, and the hem of her skirt that was covered in dust.
This beautiful final uniform...she thought it would attract some people to pay attention to her.
She lowered her head, and big beads of sweat fell from her hair to the grass. Why...she felt an impulse when she saw Bourbon's back...
An urge to transcend.
That impulse distracted Mi Yu. It was completely opposite to the past viewing of Miura Bourbon's gorgeous back. This impulse was full of conquest and unwillingness.
Why is it that everyone is talking about Bourbon classmates? Why can’t Miyu get everyone’s attention…
Why can't the first place be rice bath? Why can't the Triple Crown winner be Miyu?
The idea that came up at that time shocked Mi Yu, and she also committed a taboo in the competition at this time.
Her heart was confused.
When Mi Yu was wondering why she had such thoughts, she suddenly realized that Ma Niang beside her was already in front of her, and Miura Bourbon's figure was even further out of reach.
【The first place is! ! ! Miura Bourbon! 】
【The second place is! Third place…eighth place, rice bath, ninth place…]
The commentator mentioned that there was a sharp contrast between Bourbon and himself. The former treated the emperor and queen who ascended the throne as casually as if they were signing up for a dish...
There are emotions echoing in Mi Yu's mind. Unlike sadness, they will not make Mi Yu cry, nor will they make Mi Yu suffer...
But it flew like a dragon in Mi Yu's mind.
What exactly is it...
Mi Yu looked up at Miura Bourbon's leaving figure, the shadow that was long and slender in the sunlight, the cheers surrounding the audience, and the waving flags.
The dazzling sunlight flashed across Miura's eyes, and her sweat-wet clothes clung to Miura's body. Everyone's eyes and attention were on Miura Bourbon.
She knew that the thing lingering in her heart was called unwillingness.