Jockey Girl: I’m really just a coach!

The enthusiastic cheers of the audience did not disrupt the pace of the horse racing girls during the competition.

As long as it's not a sudden loud noise like a flare gun, the racing girl won't panic.

Hearing the audience shouting her name, Qi Zhou's eyes became firmer and her speed became faster and faster amidst the cheers.

"Faster!"

"Faster!"

With this chant in my heart, Qi Zhou's figure was getting closer and closer to the first place in the nebula sky.

The commentator's shouts also sounded from above the arena.

"Special Zhou caught up, so fast, so fast, she had already turned the last corner and came to the straight track!

The first one was still Nebula Sky, but there seemed to be some pain on her face.

Special Week in second place is already two horses behind Nebula Sky and is still getting closer.

Oh! The Holy King Halo whom we were optimistic about was not even ranked third. Is there something wrong with her?"

At this time, Special Zhou had already reached the 200-meter uphill section on the track.

At this moment, Special Zhou suddenly felt the pressure from the uphill, and both his physical strength and speed were greatly reduced.

Even with every step he ran, I can feel the swelling and pain in my chest especially every week

"So difficult! Is this the most terrible uphill section? But, I can do it, I can still run."

Qi Zhou gritted his teeth fiercely, stepped hard on the turf with his left foot, and accelerated again with a swish of his body, rushing directly towards the first place Nebula Sky.

Seeing this scene, Wang Yan outside the field immediately stretched out his hand and held Shouting with his fisted right hand

"Go! Special week, don’t be afraid, rush forward!"

"rush! rush! rush!"

Silent Suzuka and the others were also shouting excitedly.

Perhaps they were nearing the finish line, and Special Zhou heard Wang Yan and the others cheering for him.

It was obviously on an uphill section, but the speed was getting faster and faster.

Special Zhou was known for his explosive power. Zhou, as long as he has sufficient physical strength, can always burst out with unimaginable speed at the last moment. In the blink of an eye, when the 200-meter uphill run is completed, Special Zhou's figure is already side by side with the first place Nebula Sky.

Arena The commentator's shout came again from above

"Come, come, Special Week and Nebula Sky have both reached the last straight 100 meters. The first place is now Nebula Sky and Special Zhou. The two of them finished the uphill race side by side.

Who can win the championship in this final straight distance?"

The fierce championship battle once again ignited the enthusiasm of the audience, and everyone shouted wildly.

Nebula Sky looked sideways at the special Zhou beside him in pain, and the breathing in his mouth became hoarse.

She didn't want to lose, and wanted to run even faster.

However, the previous lead had already brought Nebula Sky's physical strength to a low point.

It was extremely difficult to maintain the current speed, let alone speed up.

But Special Zhou's speed continued to increase, bit by bit, and finally surpassed her under the desperate gaze of Nebula Sky.

"No way! I, I have no strength anymore!"

And Qi Zhou looked at the finish line not far away, and finally couldn't help opening his mouth and shouting

"A little faster, a little faster!"

Wow~~

In an instant, Special Zhou's figure directly shook off three or four horses in the Nebula Sky, causing everyone at the scene to cheer excitedly.

Under everyone's excited gaze, Special Zhou surpassed the four horses in the Nebula Sky The distance between horses crossed the finish line.

At this moment, the racecourse seemed to be detonated, and the enthusiastic cheers were deafening and gave people a headache.

Yamato Akagi, Vodka, Silent Suzuka, Golden Ship and the others, even more Excitedly, they hugged Wang Yan in the center, and everyone cheered and jumped.

"Very good! Xiaote, she won"

"The way Xiaote crossed the finish line was so beautiful!"

Wang Yan hugged his four horse racing ladies, looked at Zhou Zhou who was panting on the track, and exhaled softly.

"You really didn't disappoint me! Special week!"

Soon, Special Zhou ran over excitedly and gave Silent Suzuka a bear hug.

"Suzuka, Suzuka, I won, I am the champion!"

Silent Suzuka gently touched Te Te Zhou's already sweaty back, and gently rested her chin on Te Te Te Zhou's shoulder.

"You are really great! Xiaote!"

Golden Ship patted Qi Qizhou on the shoulder and couldn't help laughing.

"After we go back tonight, we must have a celebration party to celebrate. Coach, you will definitely agree!"

Wang Yan naturally wouldn't disappoint everyone at this time. He smiled and touched Qi Qi Zhou's head.

"Of course, let alone the celebration party, you don’t need to train tomorrow. I’ll give you a day off.

Have a great day!"

"Oh oh oh~~Long live the coach!"

At this time, on the field, Xingyun Tiankong silently looked at the special Zhou who was surrounded by everyone to celebrate, and her eyes were a little dim.

This was her first failure since her debut, and that feeling of failure stung Xingyun Tiankong's heart..

She touched her chest and couldn't help but murmured

"So, is this what failure feels like? But there's no next time."

The nebula sky stared at Fei Zhou's laughing face and made up his mind.

"Next time, I will definitely win."

As for Saint King Halo, who was originally the second most popular, she no longer knew where to hide and was crying secretly.

She had won three consecutive championships, but this time she didn't even make it into the top three.

That feeling of frustration and failure , which turned Saint King Halo into tears.

But such an ending can be said to be his own fault.

Because of the three consecutive championships, Saint King Halo's self-confidence was so high that he even spent less time training on weekdays.

Failure is a matter of course.

At night, when Special Week once again danced"Love Cycle" on the winner's stage, the entire racecourse sang the accompaniment very rhythmically.

At this moment, Special Week was the center of the world.

Late at night, about nine o'clock.In a private room of an izakaya.

Wang Yan took the wine glass, stood up and shouted to the special Zhou opposite him.

"To celebrate the special Yayoi Award win, cheers!"

A group of racing girls raised their cups and shouted happily, then drank the carrot juice in the cup.