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Chapter 1648 No.265: If you can't find it, you can draw a sheep

Omer Linton was well aware of the fact that the Light Chasers Club was indeed a group of horse racing girls' fans.

Although the club's organizational charter is problematic and its actions are not like those of true fans, no one has ever truly defined the levels of fans, let alone ensure that that definition can be implemented in different eras.

When you are attracted by his/her posture and ideas, you have become his/her fan.

Instead of classifying them into mild and severe, it is better to classify them into the range of D.

Just as people can have many beliefs, fans can also have many Uma Musume that they support. The number itself is not important. Anyway, when you only have one vote to cast, you will know who to vote for.

But if you go beyond the number and rise to the level of an entire group, the simple label of "fan" will not be enough to summarize your unique and weird feelings.

Like Akikawa Yayoi, Surugawa Reins, Rudolph Symbol, etc., or...

Omer Linton.

As one of them, when the faceless outsourcer questioned him curiously about where his passion for Uma Musume came from, his intuition came to the conclusion much faster than his analysis of the calculation power.

Among so many words, this is probably the only one the person behind him really wants to ask.

This question also revealed the other party's inner instability, allowing him to quickly reverse the rhythm of the conversation and end it with his high-profile waiting.

"Although your provocation seems quite plausible, will the other party take the bait?"

When he took off the auxiliary terminal on his forehead, Belstarmon also jumped into the terminal screen and crawled out, still holding a few pieces of mechanical fragments that had not yet dispersed.

A classic modified Digimon, provided by the Iron Empire, which has a huge number of orders. The extremely low transaction threshold is one of its major features, but there is no shortage of high-level troops to deal with large orders, but it is obviously not very capable of dealing with Omer's partner who has been waiting in advance in the Ultimate Form.

Even the remains of the body were thrown into the trash can beside him, and he ran to the small refrigerator not far away.

These miscellaneous items are very complete in the VIP lounge of the β training ground. You can see that the cowgirl finished her Coke and got some potato chips, and then ran to the small kitchen-style counter, skillfully operating the buffet table. After a while, she came out with the receiving table with eleven ice creams hanging on it and asked:
"What flavor do you want?"

"coffee."

As Omar spoke, he pointed at the window that Belstar had just pushed open on the light screen.

"Ha, I knew it. Why don't you consider trying other flavors? Like the one the kid at the cafe likes... uh..."

"Coffee again." said Omer, who was browsing the web.

"Where's Bai Ren? Bai Ren likes... uh..."

"Soda, are you sure that's the flavor ice cream should have?"

"At least that self-service counter really has that flavor."

After handing over the coffee ice cream, Belstarmon looked around the quiet lounge, and then gazed at the runway outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

Compared to the last time when there were only two people running on the track, this time it was really lively. Eight horse racing girls from the high school and adult groups were all there. At first glance, it seemed like a small competition.

But if you look closely, you can see that the two groups of people are not running on the same track, or even in the same dimension.

It is only because of the overlapping displays of the venue system that they appear to be in the same stadium visually.

And when you notice the visible storm of competition in the adult group, you will understand why the two groups are not on the same field, and then you will have a clearer understanding of the gap between the classic years and the old horse years, and the gap between the rookies and the old kings.

"Aren't you in a hurry to join them?"

"He's still in the stage of running and playing. There's no need for a trainer to watch over him." Omer frowned as he was flipping through the web.

"If you want to reward them, you can go over now."

"I heard that you humans... uh, demons, uh... horse girls," Belstarmon, who had been around for quite some time but had not had many opportunities to emphasize the racial differences, still had a template for how to talk about this when he had come into contact with humans a long time ago, "Will you get sick if you eat ice cream right after running?"

"Qian Mingren and the others are not at that level. Suzi and the others may have some chances, but they don't need to compete in the near future, so let's just go along with their ideas." "Then let them do whatever they want. I heard that Suzi's legs seem to have some problems. So there's nothing to worry about?"

"It is expected that the early symptoms will improve significantly in three days. In comparison..." Omer thought as he ran his fingertips over the latest information of the golden master and the noble lady. "Qianming's foot is more worrying for his performance in the official competition."

"If you get injured in that kind of game, it's easy to get seriously injured, right?"

Despite this topic, Belstarmon still had a good appetite and quickly ate the ice cream in his hand. In contrast, the one in Omer's left hand was left untouched.

Then it will naturally face the fate of being robbed.

"You don't want to eat? If you don't, give it to me."

"..." Looking speechlessly at the cowgirl who was holding nine ice creams but still reaching out to him, the demon still handed over the ice cream.

"Give."

As a result, the beast took it and complained about it.

"Why don't you get tired of the taste of coffee..."

"If you don't want it, give it back to me."

"No! If I grab it, it's mine!"

"It turns out that I was robbed." He held his forehead and looked at Maruzenski's status which was updated just yesterday. The content about racing also made him helpless.

Sister, the Dream Cup is just a few days away, and the contestants before you are all maintaining their training. How come you just attended the racing competition?

Do you want to just send a message to remind me?

Although such cynical people should have their own pace and don't need others to talk too much, Omar's memories of meeting the other party are all of him being silly, stupid, and pretending to be young... He is cute, but could this person really have forgotten that he had to attend the competition?

He hesitated for a long time, but finally sent a message.

After browsing the other contestants’ status for a few minutes, I thought, “Oh my! My little brother actually came to care about me!” and closed the window.

It seems that I was overthinking it.

Rather than the one-sided sibling relationship that this guy hadn't forgotten, Omar was more concerned about whether she was really free and easy enough to feel that she was just here to go through the motions and join in the fun.

Just as that faceless man kept saying, if he signed several Triple Crown horse girls as a rookie trainer and won a Dream Cup championship, or even if the emperor won three consecutive Dream Cup championships - then this would really go down in history and become a myth or even a fairy tale that is even more exaggerated than a legend, but...

But even if this new trainer takes the steady route of being an intelligence expert and data guru, how could the fantastic lineup of this Dream Cup be so easy to analyze?
To be honest, he was not sure.

Compared to recent strongmen and kings such as the Lady and the Golden Master, the current strength of stars such as Maruzenski, Fuji Kishiki, and American Pharaoh who lived for who knows how many years, is completely beyond the scope of his intelligence gathering ability.

Even if he can win in terms of the purity of a Umamusume fan, he has been collecting information on these well-known Umamusumes since he was a child, and the information on these Umamusumes that the battle fanatics always bring to quarrels. The predictions made based on those information also have inevitable flaws.

It is said that practice makes perfect, and the most recent practice was more than five months ago.

You can only hope that the results of the intelligence deductions over the past few months will not be too much exceeded by reality. Among them, there is one player who has never appeared in the Dream Cup. The announcement of the roster for the competition this month gave everyone a big surprise.

It was really as sudden and chaotic as a bombshell, making the audience shout even more enthusiastically, "This must be the climax of the battle!" At the same time, it also left Omar speechless.

If things develop like this, I'm afraid it will really be just as the four horse girls said at the beginning, that everyone just needs to run as hard as they can and there's no need to think too much.

Perhaps for a new trainer, this is the limit. Although he is not like Zero who always says "I have no limits", he is not willing to rely on this to convince himself.

But it is impossible to approve of the operations of the Light Chasers Club.

After all, he has never lost sight of his stars.