Chapter 89 No one else is allowed to sit on the ground.

After 1800 meters, the time was greatly extended.

Expand the update flow chart - there is a need to improve the existing speed.

Cut through the strong wind and tear the earth apart.

Despite the city's temperature control system working hard, the scorching sun at noon was still scorching.

But even so, there was still a maroon figure running on the grass.

Different from the competing teams running in pairs in the distance, different from the field rehearsal outside the track that are competing with each other, the maroon figure is blurred in the sudden acceleration, and there is no one in front of the powerful and heavy footsteps. She is just in front of her.

Chasing the shadow that I have passed through, setting off a new storm on the runway.

After 2100 meters, the time is consistent with the previous round.

Endurance is sufficient, skill: G00 1st.F∞ is difficult to trigger.

pause.

Ma Niang, whose forehead was covered with sweat, stopped and performed a short 'data update'.

There was no official trainer found, and there was no time to get familiar with the newly signed agent trainer. Mr. Linton was officially responsible for signing the contract today, so he concluded that he had no time to pay attention to this place for the time being, so the girl decided to continue at her own pace.

She is a racing girl at the academy who is famous for her extreme self-discipline and demanding training. She is not afraid of hard work and maintains her condition with consistent "daily trials".

Today's state is also very stable. Although there were some mistakes at the beginning, I remembered the contract halfway and performed exceptionally.

Confirm the gain results brought to your mood and allow recording.

Miura Bourbon stood on the spot, thinking rapidly in his mind that was closer to mechanical calculations than human beings.

In addition, once he starts thinking, he will remain motionless, even if someone pokes him in the face, and he will not waver even if it rains heavily.

Even if she told others that this was due to a lack of communication when she was a child, it would probably be unconvincing.

She's too mechanical, that's what the last trainer said about her.

He said that she was more mechanical than Miura Bourbon in his memory.

Miura Bourbon wasn't sure whether it was an insult or a compliment, but judging from the dissatisfied expression on the other person's face, it seemed that he had probably disappointed him.

I can't help but feel a little disappointed, but the most disappointing moment was probably that training session where I was injured.

Miura Bourbon, who was stared at with extremely disappointed eyes, felt the deathly silence in his heart very directly.

The goal is to respond to the expectations of her parents, and it is also her own dream. She is working hard towards the triple crown, together with the trainer who actively invites her.

Satsuki Shougang and Jidong Derby are just one short of the "Chrysanthemum Shougang" crown from the classic triple crown. Before that, Miura Bourbon, which still has insufficient fans, needs to participate in a short-distance race to earn itself priority.

qualifications.

Otherwise, you can only seek qualifications through the lottery based on accumulated career bonuses and the number of fans - there is an element of luck in this, after all, it is a 'lottery'.

Miura Bourbon had enough confidence in short-distance training, but the trainer didn't see it that way.

He only wanted to train her for results in long-distance events, rather than wasting time on 'short-distance' events that didn't receive enough attention.

There's nothing wrong with a 'lottery'. Just run a mid- to long-term event to accumulate prize money and number of fans, and then participate in a variety show and it's almost stable. That's what the former trainer said.

But Ma Niang, who has long chestnut hair, knows very well that he just doesn't trust his ability.

He is a senior trainer and has several racing girls under him. They would invite him just because his name is Miura Bourbon, or even just because he looks "Miura Bourbon" enough.

He seemed to be looking for another figure in himself. Although he never said it clearly, the clumsy cyber horse girl was very ironic and had very keen intuition.

The "intuition" that is the furthest away from the "mechanical sense" has long since become the distance between the trainer and the horse racing girl, causing the latter's heart to close little by little.

Then in May of this year, on that day in the mud.

The line of 'distance' that was getting tighter, slenderer, and stretched longer was finally broken.

The positions of the two did not change, they simply moved away like a kite with a broken string.

He was sent to another place by the angry chairman, while she returned to her original life with the comfort of her roommates and rivals.

Life when I first came to Central Teresin.

There is still opportunity, there is still time to start over.

The goddess has already sent down the oracle, and the Dream Cup, which usually only occurs once in hundreds of years, has entered the preparation stage. This year's horse racing girls are extremely lucky to be able to see the most legendary racetrack. At the same time, this year's horse racing girls will also be particularly lucky.

Difficult, they will face competition pressure that is far higher in purity than in previous years.

——The words the chairman once said awakened Miura Bourbon’s fighting spirit that disappeared after the contract was terminated, and gave her an unparalleled sense of urgency.

Then came the encounter with the agent trainer——

The sequence of thoughts came to an end when she heard a crisp 'crack' sound not far away, causing her to subconsciously raise her hand to touch the tail behind her.

Unable to be shaken by being poked in the face, unable to wake up in the rain, the cybernetic horse girl is like a real robot. She is only sensitive to thunder because she believed the joke against horse girls when she was young.

‘Thunder will steal your tail’

In this school, Ma Niang is probably the only one who still has lingering fears about this sentence.

Even nervous enough to react to the simple sound of electricity.

And when she did this, she noticed the agent trainer in front of her who seemed to have crossed the guardrail.

The man was standing in front of him, holding a bottle of mineral water in one hand, and still snapping his fingers with the other hand.

And the air at hand still retains the electric snake for a moment.

"Sorry, I scared you." It was the acting trainer named Omer Linton, who retracted his finger-snapping hand apologetically.

Unexpectedly, he thought of the other party just now, and saw the other party appearing in front of him the next second. Miura Bourbon suddenly fell into an obvious stagnation, like a machine that had lost power, and his whole person fell into a moment of 'non-response'.

"Because I called you just now, I can't wake you up even if I slap you on the shoulder, and it's quite dangerous to stand on the track -" Omo just said that, with quick eyes and hands, he pulled Miura Bourbon from the side and avoided it.

A white lightning bolt running parallel to its companions.

——This is exactly why he came up with this strategy, even if he wanted to scare the other party, he still had to wake him up.

He raised his hand towards the identified little horse girl who was slowing down, making an 'ok' gesture to indicate that she didn't have to worry, and Omo saw the other person speeding away again.

She seemed to mumble an apology, but the confrontation with the horse girl beside her continued, so she did not stop.

The spirit of struggle is always the main theme of this group of horse girls, regardless of their age or size. Omer doesn't hate this, but it would be another matter if he bumps into the horse girl he is responsible for.

Fortunately, nothing happened. He turned to look at Miura Bourbon, whose expression was slightly stiff. Rather than being surprised when he could suddenly see a third expression on his face, it was obviously better to let go first.

He even climbed over the fence again by the way, beckoning the other party to come over too.

"It's safer this way," he said.

Then he saw the other party jumping up high.

The light from all over the body condenses on the iron boots and sprays in the opposite direction, making it fall faster.

In this way, we step on the earth again.

"..."

At this moment, the agent trainer in front of him clearly noticed the tremors on the ground in the strong wind blowing in his face.

So I was speechless for a while.
Chapter completed!