Horse Racing Girl: Please call me sir

With an expressionless face as dawn approached, she firmly maintained her second position. Even if she was not first, she could still suppress the horses behind her.

...

Sweat stains slid down her temples, her long red hair was flying, and her rapid breathing stimulated her nerves.

"The last 200 meters! Pastoral is 2 lengths ahead! Will the situation of this game change? Can we still catch up as dawn approaches?"

The speed of the explanation is so fast that ordinary people cannot understand it clearly unless they listen carefully.

Pastoral's face was filled with confidence, as if she had changed into a horse girl.

First...it's me!

"call-"

A small figure came to her side, and the dust kicked up under its feet was no weaker than her own.

"Mi Yu! Mi Yu is catching up!"

Mi Yu's right eye, which was covered by her hair, was revealed, and her long black hair was spread out and flying behind her.

The black figure trailed a blue taillight, and a blue rose pinned to the head appeared in the pastoral scene.

? !

"The rice bath is accelerating! The rice bath is on par with the pastoral songs!"

Pastoral's pupils dilated instantly, and it was surprising that Ma Niang could catch up with him!

She looked back at the finish line 150 meters away and smiled confidently.

So what if I don't give it... I still have the strength to sprint!

The pastoral song stepped hard, and the force of the soles of the feet seemed to tear the soil apart, making dents several times deeper than before.

"Pastoral is charging! One head ahead!"

"The last 100 meters!"

The first one is mine!

Pastoral raised his head, his originally confident and peaceful eyes became firm, and he yelled with all his strength to provide himself with fighting spirit:

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Mi Yu, who was half a head ahead, took a small breath and lowered his raised feet.

"Rice bath! Rice bath is flat!"

"The last 50 meters!"

Pastoral Pastoral couldn't care about that much now. She didn't look at the rice bath next to her. She only saw the finish line that was close at hand.

And...it can also speed up!

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

Big Brother Xiaowu Hero...

"Pastoral! Pastoral! Rice bath! It's rice bath!"

The obstruction of the wind has been ignored by the two women, and the pastoral song squeezes out the last bit of strength from the legs to move.

"It's--I---! Ah!"

Mi Yu remained silent, with only the sounds of breathing and breaking wind lingering in her ears.

She felt...inexhaustible strength.

"Rice bath! Pastoral song! Rice bath! Pastoral song!"

"call-"

The scene seemed to have stagnated, leaving only the figures of the two women frozen at the moment when they crossed the finish line.

"Crossing the line almost at the same time! What a great race!"

"But the final winner still has to be found from the video. Next, the logistics team will retrieve the video and announce the results!"

Her long black hair slowly fell down, and her long bangs once again covered her glowing right eye. Mi Yu stood there and looked at Pastoral who was also standing beside him.

The other party was staring at the scorer in a daze, all her hair was wet with sweat, and her body was rising and falling with her rapid breathing.

"Huh...huh..."

Mi Yu held his chest with his left hand and made a fist with his right hand. The winner at the last moment will be announced in a few minutes.

“I really didn’t expect that Mi Yu, a contestant from Pastoral Song, would be able to keep up with her and be on par with her...”

"What an amazing strength!"

While waiting for the results, the two commentators exchanged views on Miyu's comeback and unexpected changes.

"Mimi must be number one!"

Ulala looked at the nervous Sir Liu and the hero of the desert speaking confidently, as if she already knew the outcome of the game.

"Rice bath, rice bath, rice bath, rice bath..."

The desert hero clasped his hands and muttered softly.

Sir Liu was holding a cigarette in his mouth and looking at the rice bath in the middle of the long bed. He nodded when he heard what Ulala said.

"Sir Liu thinks so too!"

There was constant chatter in the audience, and most of them were discussing who the winner of this game was.

The noisy words in his ears did not make Liu Sir feel agitated. He was calm now.

"Long wait! After investigation by the logistics team, the final winner is-"

The explanation was specially prolonged in order to whet the appetite.

Pastoral bit her lip tightly and stared in the direction of the commentary platform.

Infinite Craftsmanship didn't care who was first, she just looked at the approaching Xiaoming with an expressionless face with some frustration.

Even if she isn't number one, I can't surpass her...

"Ugh."

She sighed as dawn was approaching. She had long expected that she would no longer be the winner of this competition, but at this moment she still felt a little uncomfortable being surpassed.

Mi Yu clenched her fists and pursed her lips. Her heart was beating continuously in her atrium, and her blood seemed to have stagnated.

please! This is what Miyu promised everyone...

Mi Yu had already sprinted to the pastoral side at the last moment...

During these days, my eldest brother accompanied me to train in the morning and evening, and occasionally even trained with me at my request...

After training, treat Mi Yu to some delicious food and tell Mi Yu some interesting stories...

Last time, I had already let down my big brother's wholehearted devotion. This time... I can't let everyone down again!

The big brother who accompanies him, Ulala who encourages him, the hero who studies the game process with him...

Instead of letting the disappointed look fall on their faces, Mi Yu... wants to make them all smile happily like Blue Rose!

So please let Miyu get the first place!

"No. 6 meter bath!"

The commentator's passionate voice announced the final winner, and a touch of relief and emotion instantly filled Mi Yu's empty heart.

She felt as if something was hitting the corner of her eyes and about to burst out of her eyes. She reached out and wiped the moisture from the corners of her eyes with the cuff of her sportswear.

"Mi Yu did it..."

She said softly.

After hearing the final announcement, Pastoral's biting lips slowly loosened, and his expression was painful and relieved, and soon returned to calmness.

She gently stroked her majestic chest with her hand, soothing her competitive heart. The humility in her heart prompted her to walk up to Mi Yu, smile and say:

"Mi Yu...it's okay to call you that. You're really awesome."

Mi Yu loosened his sleeves and looked at the pastoral song in front of him, who was much taller than him.

"Hmm...Yeah! No problem! Tianyuan, you are also very good...!"

"Just call me Pastoral. I hope I can have a chance to compete with you next time."

Pastoral smiled and stretched out his right hand, exuding friendliness to Mi Yu, who put his hand up nervously.

The two girlfriends shook hands friendly.

"The second place is No. 3 Pastoral Song, the third place is No. 1 Dawn is Coming, the fourth place is No. 16 Bai Randang, the fifth place is No. 10 Infinite Craftsmanship, the sixth place is No. 13 Mingkou Tianhua..."

"nice."

Infinite Craftsman, who lowered his head and pursed his lips unwillingly, raised his head when he heard the voice and looked in the direction of the voice in disbelief.

She said these words silently as dawn was approaching, and now she no longer had the ferocity of the beast on the field.

"Of course!"

Infinite Craftsman said this with a smile and tears.