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Chapter 1940 NO557 That's a small circle

Chapter 1940 No.557: That's a small circle

It cannot be said that he has not thought about this problem, but when there are other problems at the same time, Omer Linton will first choose the latter.

From a professional knowledge perspective, if you want to clarify the mystery of the person involved in a relatively friendly way, starting with the people around the person involved is a classic choice.

From a selfish point of view, it is really difficult to go up to the idol that I have always believed in and admired and ask him questions that he has never asked.

I don't want to alarm anyone and want to take a detour.

Not to mention idols, the demons often have this attitude towards their close friends and relatives. Straightforward questions should always be saved until all the elements and conditions are fully collected, because only then can they have the confidence that they will not mess things up.

So he came with questions during this visit, and the same straight-forward questions were based on various prepared suggestions, with the only target being the other party's position.

He had indeed achieved his goal.

Although everything seems to have returned to the starting point, eliminating other worries is the biggest gain.

But to be honest, if he had to choose between the symbol of speed and the symbol of Rudolph to persuade, he couldn't choose.

Given his situation, it's hard to say which side is easier.

So even though he gained something, he didn't look very happy.

It was a skill to tell the direction of the business from Omer Linton's face. In the classic process after the start of the Queen Elizabeth Cup, he walked along the special channel. In the end, only the Sirius symbol spoke:

"what happened?"

The brown-haired horse girl biting her hairband nodded her head to comb her hair from a ponytail to a bun. Because of this, her rose-red eyes were calmly lowered on the table, as if she was thinking about other things. When she spoke, she lamented that her trainer was different from before.

"Why do you look like you're going to lose before the game even starts?"

"I'm very confident that you can win." Omar laughed.

And Sirius also raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "That's really rude to the follower beside you."

It has to be said that different uniforms can often show the different styles of horse girls. Sirius's dress-style outfit that emphasizes the characteristics of the star seems to curb his wild and rude side.

The quiet face of her who was biting a hairband and fixing her hair the moment before even made Omar fantasize about his momentary admiration for Orihime.

It only took a moment.

As soon as she opened her mouth, her quiet, elegant and cold temperament disappeared completely, but she still managed her expression to some extent, probably because she felt that if she laughed too wildly, it would not match her clothes.

Since she had mustered up the courage to take a different star route than before, she might as well show more of the noble qualities that she was reluctant to display in the past - Omar thought so, but he also felt that this idea was a failure.

All I can say is, although it's not to the point of being 'revealed', after all, a noble and elegant demeanor is part of her upbringing. When entering and leaving some high-end social occasions, the Sirius symbol is still able to display the proper manners of a symbolist, and surprisingly, it's 50-50 between voluntary and forced. She herself would occasionally want to change her image to appreciate other people's astonishment... but sure enough, her usual image is still too deeply rooted in people's minds.

So deep that even her own habits would subconsciously cover it up.

——Once he starts running, his style is still the same as before. The trainers and teammates have already seen enough of him in previous training sessions.

"It can't be said that Xiao Lu's training effect on Mi Yu is bad, but it turns out that trainers should trust their own horse girls more, right?"

"Then if Rudolph also participates in this competition, who do you think will win between me and her?"

"Don't you want to consider Bai Ren and Qian Ming?"

"Don't interrupt!"

"We're teammates after all."

"Bai Ren is only interested in the strongest battlefield. Isn't Qian Ming's obsession the same as mine?"

"It's rare that you care about everyone."

"If I keep kicking you like this, who is the master?"

"I didn't agree to play that weird play."

"Where's the oddity in discovering the possibility of a puppy in a trainer?"

"It's strange everywhere, Ms. Sirius," Omar raised his hands silently and placed them on her shoulders, looking at Sirius in the mirror who was looking at his palms, "Do you remember that you are the canine image?"

"...It seems I have to find an opportunity to let Tachyon give you the potion that will turn you into a dog."

"You should at least use a more calm tone when you say something like this instead of such a resentful look. It makes you look more like a vulnerable group." He raised his hand to take off the hair tie she was holding, and looked at the wet end of it in silence. "Also, you talk too much."

"Who did that?"

Sirius complained as he waved and received a replacement hairband from the service robot.

"Yeah, who did it? Who rejected my offer to help her tie her hair?" "Do you have a problem with my self-reliance?"

"Of course not," Omer opened his palms and spread them out again. "I am so thankful that the horse girl who used to take advantage of her trainer has suddenly started to focus on her career and image management."

"But I still recommend pressing the automatic button directly. The mechanical table is more efficient."

"Baa! I'll do it myself!" Sirius held his tongue because he was concentrating on tidying up the hair.

"And what do you mean by taking advantage? That's my favor to you. It's too late for you to feel sorry for it now."

"I just regret that this day couldn't come sooner, otherwise, in my humble opinion, you might still have some room for improvement."

"..."

Time seemed to go back a little, and Sirius nodded and lowered his brows on the table again, as if these words had aroused some thoughts.

Omar only sighed in a calm voice:

“‘If only it had been earlier’ is a common pain in the sports world. It makes me wonder sometimes if some horse girls are too relaxed and need trainers to supervise them even during training. Their future will be in jeopardy.”

"What can we do?" she suddenly asked, putting her hands down.

The back hair that was not tied at all became crooked. When it was about to fall sideways, Omar sighed silently, raised his hand to adjust it, and continued the process.

It's strange, but he does.

Or maybe this is one of the unique survival skills he has mastered.

As he took over the hair-styling, Sirius' voice could be heard again, but it was deeper and more depressed than ever before.

"I was stimulated by the running of the young men and by your questions about Rudolph... I didn't even care about this at all. I just wanted to have a fair fight with Rudolph..."

"So you still want to pursue a higher realm than that?"

"No," Sirius denied glumly.

"Isn't it because Luna's training is always so stable and restrained, and there's no point in winning against her like that?"

"No, don't be ridiculous."

"I'm not in the mood."

"So it's because I'm not strong enough for her to deal with it seriously."

“…At least there should be a sense of crisis.”

Sirius murmured, then turned directly back to look at Omer as he lowered his hand, "So if she entered this, who do you think would win."

"It's true that you have a greater chance of winning." Omar raised his hand and gently stroked her head, looking at the pair of drooping ears that revealed her emotions at the beginning.

"This is not your problem, and there is no need to treat it as your own problem."

"But this is really..."

"Yes," said Omer, "so I'll take care of it."

"time is limited."

“So hurry up.”

"Hmm... I thought..."

"Nothing has changed, but I was a little hesitant to begin with."

"it is good."

Sirius, with his ears slightly erect, glanced at himself in the mirror.

"It's a good thing to be unwilling. No horse girl would complain that she is faster..."

"You go out first!"

"Okay, don't push me, I'll go by myself. Do you still need me to wait for you outside?"