The instant the commentator began to roar, the clamor in the stands fell silent for a moment. On the giant screen across the track, the camera immediately locked onto the front of the pack.
The black and golden figures twisted as they crossed paths. California Spangle, who had been shadowing Kitasan Black, showed subtle but continuous signs of slowing.
Her flowing golden hair and ponytail were no longer straight as swords, and the rhythm of her strides had begun to falter.
Her footfalls still sent Grass Clippings flying, but they were no longer dense as rain. Instead, they drifted lightly like spring willow catkins.
Tens of thousands of spectators held their breath at the sight. Just as they opened their mouths to cheer, the commentator's voice overwhelmed everything again:
"Frostfall is showing signs of trouble as well! The two dirt powerhouses from the United States still failed to break free of the turf's restraints! Frostfall's speed seems to be dropping too!
"Her attacking route has been blocked! Futanari Shingang and Adayar's defense is airtight! With her stamina running low, she couldn't force her way through!
"Duramente has also been affected! Frostfall has interfered with her cutting route, causing a fatal disruption! She has no choice but to choose another route!
"But they're already on the Final Straight! Duramente doesn't have many chances left!"
The commentator spoke faster and faster. By now, it sounded less like live commentary and more like rap, making everyone worry that he might bite his tongue:
"California Spangle is gradually losing speed and falling behind! She's opened a gap from Kitasan Black and crashed toward Futanari Shingang!
"A beautiful dodge! Futanari Shingang has made a beautiful dodge!
"But that has knocked her off her line, leaving her in a parallel standoff with California Spangle!
"And at