Chapter 165 Here is an ambush first

Gambling is a long-standing tradition in Teresin.

After all, the contract between the horse racing girl and the trainer is like a huge gamble.

If the most important thing in life for a woman is marriage, then a racing girl must add the contract with the trainer before that.

Just like the partner you choose will mostly determine your future life, the trainer you choose will also greatly affect a horse girl's racing career.

It's not common to see a racing girl like Rudolf, whose career has almost nothing to do with being a trainer.

Even the great opera and gold master who is also jokingly said to be able to run away by himself still has an agent.

And in a situation like Miura Bourbon's, where the contract is broken midway, you are usually destined to run the rest of the way on your own.

Even if the chairman is willing to help with her victim's perspective, the trainer's attitude also depends on it.

There are almost no people willing to take over.

There’s not much room for paparazzi gossip here, it’s just that Miura Bourbon is too famous.

Everyone knows that she is a high-intensity trainer without blood or tears, and she also knows her weird communication method, which sets a high threshold for trainers, let alone the opponent who has already won two championships - if not at this time

Receive the Triple Crown...

Everything is afraid of comparison.

It’s not just racehorse girls who compete, there are also differences in performance between trainers. Some successful trainers are even given titles by the media and the public, just like the titles held by racehorse girls.

However, this kind of title is always a bit exaggerated in the style of the Far East or even the Faroe District, and not many trainers can accept it calmly.

This is not the point. The point is that the situation of Miura Bourbon is already in a difficult situation, let alone the recent Trayson. The trainer resources are actually not sufficient.

But she is lucky enough.

The goddess decreed that the competition would be restarted, and the young man she had indeed found, Ormer Linton, appeared at Treson College.

A newcomer who has no reputation to begin with doesn't care about the shadow of his predecessors.

'You're so lucky, Bourbon.'

'Lucky... Mi Yu, the phenomenon you should confirm is that the so-called misfortune will not last forever, that is, whether it will be the best.'

'Hey, eh, can Bourbon say such a thing?'

'This is the content of "Emotional Intelligence" that Master sent me.'

‘…there could be a book with this name?’

'Well, this book is an electronic work by a certain time traveler. As long as I imitate its word order, I can correct the original way of speaking to a certain extent, probably.'

"No, little Bourbon. To overcome the inertia of life, you need more stimulating corrections!"

"..."

Suddenly a sentence from reality was inserted into the memory, and Miura Bourbon's thoughts returned to the current reality. He looked up and saw the senior who had met once at the racecourse.

Brown hair, blue eyes, white hat

Height 172cm

The characteristics were verified and confirmed to be the Triple Crown Horse Racing Girl, a hidden member of the Student Union, the third person in charge of the infirmary, an acquaintance of the Master, M.R.CB.

Confirm the scene, Treson training ground.

Yes...but why?

Miura turned to look at Eri Taiko not far away on the other side. The latter was running on the track. Beside the track was Narita Shirhito who was standing upright. He was looking at Eri Taoko and frowning. Then on the same side was a somewhat reserved man.

What does Manchester City Teahouse say?

Vice President of the Student Council, Triple Crown Horse Racing Queen Narita Shiruhito, short-term instructor registered under the Master's command.

It was part of the original project, but this Qianming representative... was not included in the registration.

"Why are you making such an expression? I was also called by your trainer to help!"

"...?"

Expression? There are only a few people who can see the changes in their own expressions, and among them, the fastest person to do it is the Master.

Now I have to settle for second place.

Representative Qianming doesn't have the same sense of danger as the Master when they first met. But the complexity is similar.

This similarity calmed her.

"M.R.CB," "Just call me Qianming, or senior sister or something."

"Senior Qianming, please register and confirm your title."

"No, you can't continue to talk like this. You have to be more life-like, so be it!" Representative Qianming said, pressing his hands directly on Miura Bourbon's face.

Bourbon, who had never had such intimate contact with either man or woman, was slightly unresponsive and allowed her to pull him up again.

"Let's run first! For racing girls, running is also a warm-up that can activate the brain!"

"..." Narita Shiruhito, who was not far away, noticed this scene, took out his mobile phone, took a photo, and sent it to Omo with the following text:

[She said she wanted to be more lively, and then she dragged Miura Bourbon for a run and said to activate your brain, you can do it yourself]

Half a minute later, the response came:

[I don’t know if it can be active, but running side by side is indeed a very useful practical training, not to mention the treatment of running side by side for a Triple Crown horse girl]

Narita Shiruhito: [In that case, when I recover from my leg injury, I will train with your two men, and you will come too!]

【?】

Is this a bit...

Homao knew very well that some words in this world are like a blur of words, saying a long paragraph just to cover up the abruptness of the last sentence.

But...she doesn't seem to want to hide it at all?

Standing in front of the archives room, Omer looked at the words on the light screen, and then looked at the silver-haired horse girl who was rummaging through documents not far away, and couldn't help but say hello: "Miss Chenguang!"

"Huh? What's the matter, Trainer Linton?" The latter turned his head and looked up, pushing up the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

She had indeed been looking at the files for a long time, and it was understandable that she was a little tired.

As the eldest sister of Shirita Narita, Pipa Chenguang has graduated from Treson and is working in data in a company.

This is not the first time the two have met. As early as when Fei Kusami and Narita Shirhito were sparring at the training ground, Pipa Chenguang had noticed Omo.

I didn't intend to say hello at that time, but when I never wanted to see him again, the other party was seriously injured trying to protect his sister.

No, no, it's not a serious injury, and the infirmary will handle it and it'll be over - Omer said that at the time.

But it seems that it is not convincing enough.

After all, the infirmary is very capable. Even if you are seriously injured, you can be treated immediately and you can leave.

But this does not mean that the kindness disappears.

And this is exactly why Pipa Chenguang appears here.

"Baren, hasn't she trained with others recently?"

"Why do you ask that?" Pipa Chenguang asked in surprise, "Did she say something?"

"My horse racing girl needed guidance on parallel running, and she said yes and took me with her." Omer felt that this feeling was too complicated.

"How could any trainer step in and run away..."

"…Well……"

After hearing this, my sister couldn't stand it anymore. She subconsciously turned her head and glanced at the file shelf, and her surprisingly voluptuous silver hair also swayed.

Her silver hair and theoretical style that focuses on data and calculations are completely opposite to her sister.

But the same golden eyes and heroic and delicate facial features are enough to prove the actual blood relationship between the two biological sisters.

In terms of areas of expertise, she is quite similar to Aerial Shrine, but compared to the former who focuses on data comparison, she is a theoretical experimenter who pays more attention to practical verification.

This aspect is quite similar to Arisuko, so she is able to ask questions like this:

"Did Trainer Omo... outperform Bai Ren?"

Pipa Chenguang really couldn't establish the premise for her sister to express that kind of expression, unless she put aside her fixed ideas and thought about how there are actually many solutions in the world that can catch up with or even surpass the speed of the horse racing girl.

"...Really?" Omo doesn't think that running with a lot of buffs and small skills can be regarded as outperforming the opponent. Only the Paralympic Games can have such an outrageous level of arrogance, and then it usually aggravates the disability.

It's quite crazy. With the development of modern technology, it's not easy to die, so we try to do it to death.

"...Then, I may understand that she is indeed a very strong girl, but for actual confirmation, I have to ask her later."

The glasses couldn't hide the unbelievable look in her eyes. Pipa Chenguang spoke rationally for the time being, but then her eyes inevitably turned to Omer's legs and the pair of hiking shoes.

And the black shadow behind it in the blind corner of the field of vision.

Her curiosity was undisguised. After all, she was also a racing girl, even if she was retired.

And he retired not long ago.
To be continued...