Uma Musume: Become a Legendary Trainer

Chapter 280 Stealing the Power of God (1w)

Hearing Zhou Ri Ning's worries mumbling to herself, Rokuhei Ginjiro tightened his lips and remained silent, gripping the cane in his hand tightly and looking at the game screen in the distance through his sunglasses.

It’s not that I can’t answer the question of a horse girl like me.

In fact, with sufficient training experience and a good understanding of the level of Japanese and international horse racing girls, Rokuhei Ginjiro asked himself whether he was fully prepared for the upcoming competitions on Sunday, Ning Jing, Ping Yi Jun Zi and Golden Phoenix.

The rest depends on the real-time situation such as the players' status and venue conditions at the time of the game.

What made him speechless for a moment was his nephew's unexpected talent.

He couldn't describe what this talent was, but he was sure that the level of race walking demonstrated in the obstacle relay race so far was far beyond his initial expectations.

Just as Ning Jing said on Sunday, from the first division to the current fourth division, the horse girls in each division have the potential to be prize-winning talents.

And it is not limited to entry-level rewards such as Pre-OP and OP levels, but has top-notch talent potential that can reach G1 or even consecutive championships.

The silent Suzuka who showed amazing talent for escaping, the Taiki Express who handled the short-distance race at a level comparable to that of active players, the Narita Shirahito who was outstanding in all aspects, and the Oguri Roman who had the same ultimate last foot as her sister Oguri.

What Zhou Ri Ningjing can see with her special eye power, Rokuhei Ginjiro can also perceive with his experience.

The younger horse racing girls in the following divisions, such as Biwa Chenguang, Victory Ticket and Narita Daishin, were also equally outstanding.

He could easily imagine that once they had completed their transformation and entered the classic and ancient horse years, they would be able to easily demonstrate considerable dominance in the arena.

The same is true for the ongoing competition, every contestant is extraordinarily outstanding.

Especially the horse girl with a brown ponytail running in the front.

Perhaps her talent in leading and escaping is not as good as that of the silent Suzuka in the first division, and she is also a little worse than the blue-haired twintails she just surpassed.

But her short-distance sprinting ability is like an explosion. Once she exerts her strength, her whole body is like a cannonball fired from a gun, and she easily takes the first place.

...If I remember correctly, in President Luduo's explanation just now, the one leading now is called Sakura Shinou...

Like the Star King, she is also a horse girl from the Sakura family, but she is much more cheerful and looks more innocent...

Incredible short-distance talent. Perhaps if we only consider her short-distance potential, even the Big Tree Express at the beginning of the race might not be able to surpass her...

As for her just surpassing that kid…

It's called twin turbo, right?

His talent for escaping is OK, but his skills are too crude and his tactical qualities are a mess...

Perhaps strengthening some of the formal professional training after becoming a master will improve things a bit...

But in summary…

With complicated thoughts and emotions, through his sunglasses, Rokuhei Ginjiro turned his gaze towards the direction of the academy's affairs hall.

You've brought out so many talented horse girls in this kind of playful competition, you little brat...

Do you want to abandon the URA Association and start a new one...?
How courageous...

Unlike most active trainers, Rokuhei Ginjiro has been coaching for decades and has considerable experience.

He made his fortune in Kasamatsu in his early years, and then moved to many local Tresin colleges and competitions. He is very familiar with half of the Japanese industry sector.

Later, he was admitted as a central trainer and began to move to the central level, and he also had some experience in overseas competitions.

Now she has been staying in the United States for more than half a year, and has personally coached a typical American horse racing girl like Zhou Ri Ning Jing.

In general, when it comes to his understanding of the Japanese horse racing girls world and the international level, Rokuhei Ginjiro is definitely one of the best trainers.

Because of this, he felt that he could better understand the significance of his nephew's launching of the "Eternal Club" and this obstacle relay race.

...Continue to develop, and in a few years...

Maybe it won't take a few years, one year? Or two years...?
In short, according to this development path, the URA Association will have no influence on that kid at all.

On the contrary, many of his ideas and decisions can influence the URA association.

Such a guy...

Is it true that you were still in a small place like Kasamatsu last year and only came to a stage like Central at the beginning of this year?
It would have been better if he had taken the central training exam two years earlier.

If that happens, there may be many more people who want to break away from the limitations of the Japanese arena and challenge the world level, in addition to old guys like me and Yingren.

Well... you can't think that way. That guy is already doing that.

Under his influence, younger generations like Katsumi and Taro also had the same idea.

Well, the day when Japanese horse girls can truly step onto the world stage should soon be here...

Just as Rokuhei Ginjiro was distracted, a voice that sounded a little confused and a little impatient interrupted his thoughts.

"Hey, old man, are you scared by Oguri-senpai and the others' new clothes?"

Subconsciously coming to his senses and looking in the direction of the voice, Rokuhei Ginjiro immediately saw Zhou Ri Ningjing looking at him unhappily.

Staring at her trainer and pointing at the game screen with her other hand, Zhou Ri Ningjing was surprised again.

"I have to say that Xiao Haiwan-senpai's outfit is quite eye-catching."

"It's really bold to think of such an interesting idea as a mummy."

"The kimonos of Tama-senpai and Inari-senpai are also very nice."

"Especially Senior Xiaoyu, her original victory suit was very handsome, but I didn't expect that she would be even more handsome in a kimono."

After hearing these words, before he had time to think about what they meant, Rokuhei Ginjiro involuntarily focused his attention on the game screen.

But soon, his gaze quickly moved downwards, from the big screen facing the audience seats to the grass runway.

On the track were five horse racing girls that he was very familiar with.

Mejiro Altan, who was in the first place, was wearing a white slim-fit suit. The sky-blue decorations made the horse girl look even more dashing and handsome.

Following closely behind was Super Little Bay, who was dressed like a mummy, and then Little Chestnut in a snow-white outfit.

Further on, there are the two horse girls wearing kimonos that Ning Jing mentioned on Sunday, Tamamo Cross and Inari Ichi.

However, in the eyes of Rokuhei Ginjiro, the two horse girls were not wearing kimonos.

"...It's indeed very bold..." Muttering to himself, Rokuhei Ginjiro was surprised.

"Yeah, yeah, I think Xiao Haiwan-senpai's mummy costume looks really good... Wait."

After agreeing with half of the sentence, Zhou Ri Ningjing looked at Rokuhei Ginjiro suspiciously.

"What's wrong with you, old man?"

"Why are you staring at other people's clothes, you old bastard!"

"you……!"

Rokuhei Ginjiro's veins suddenly popped up and he couldn't help but raise the cane in his hand and wave it wildly in the air.

"What are you talking about, you little bitch!"

"I'm not talking about Xiaowan, I'm talking about Xiaoyu and Inari! They're not wearing kimonos!"

As if afraid of being misunderstood again, he started to explain with a frown.

"They are both wearing the official uniforms of 'Divine Officials'!"

"God...what?" Zhou Ri Ningjing tried to repeat the word she heard, but because the pronunciation of the word in Japanese was a bit strange and difficult to pronounce, Zhou Ri Ningjing was confused.

"Deity official."

He repeated it in an emphasized tone, put down his cane, adjusted his sunglasses, and looked back at the two horse girls at the back of the track. Rokuhei Ginjiro said in a deep voice:
"That was a type of official who was in charge of rituals under Japan's previous 'Ritsuryo' system."

"In the name 'Shinjikan', 'Kami' refers to the gods who live in Takamagahara, and 'Giri' refers to Kunitsugumi of Ashihara."

"These two gods are the supreme gods in Japanese mythology."

"Correspondingly, officials like the 'Shinjikan' are responsible for the sacrificial affairs of the entire Japan."

"Due to the different objects of worship, the specific duties and names of the deity officials are also different."

He raised his staff again, pointing first at Tamamo Cross and then at Inari Ichi.

"The clothes they both wore were not that formal and were different from the real official uniforms, but judging from the styles, they should be similar."

"What Xiaoyu is wearing should correspond to the 'Takemikagu', which is responsible for the worship of the 'Takemikagu' and the 'Kagutsuchi-no-kagami'."

"Inari's is 'Gokinbishina', which is in charge of the two gods 'Kanzanbijin' and 'Shina Touhiko'."

"Because in mythology, the residences of 'Kaneyama Bijin' and 'Shina Touhiko' are located on 'Kanehara', so the gods in this sacred area are also known as 'Kanehara Mikami'."

"Correspondingly, the official uniform of Inari's outfit can also be called 'Gokinhara'."

"That's why I say bold."

He held the fishing hat on his head and rubbed it hard as if he had a headache, and Rokuhei Ginjiro's tone became complicated.

"Although the Ritsuryo system is far less strict than before."

"Although shrine maidens and rituals are becoming more and more popular now."

"Although the one from the Imperial Palace has been present at the Emperor's Grand Prix for many years."

"But, using clothes worn by officials serving the gods as race gowns for horse races..."

"It's still a playful competition outfit..."

He rubbed his fishing hat again, his tone becoming more complicated.

"That brat Beiyuan is so bold..."

"Maybe it's not bold... I mean, old man, your nephew, Uncle Kitahara."

Suddenly, he stared at Tamamo Cross and Inari Ichi on the runway with a thoughtful look, then turned his gaze to Mejiro Altan, Super Little Bay and Oguruma in front of him, and Sunday Tranquility suddenly had a complicated tone.

"If I'm not mistaken, he made Tama-senpai and Inari-senpai compete in those clothes, not just for fun."

"perhaps……"

"Maybe he wants to steal the authority of God."

"Sure enough, just like what you said, old man, he is really bold."

As he said this, a strange light flickered faintly in Zhou Ri Ningjing's golden eyes.

"steal……?"

Rokuhei Ginjiro was stunned, and his face changed in an instant. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly looked around with a look of surprise and vigilance.

Feeling that the audience around him were all watching the game excitedly and no one was paying attention to him, he moved closer to Zhou Ri Ningjing and asked in a low and hurried voice.

"Are you talking about... the clothes that Xiaoyu and the others are wearing now..."

"Is it... a new victory suit?"

“How is this possible…?”

As he asked and questioned, Rokuhei Ginjiro himself began to find it hard to believe.

"Aren't the three goddesses the only ones who know about the winning suit...?"

“And even if you, the Uma-Musume, want to know, don’t you need to pray to get a hint…?”

"How could Kitahara...?"

Rokuhei Ginjiro fell into deep confusion.

In the preparations for the thanksgiving festival, he did not inquire about the preparations in Kitahara.

But he was very clear that most of the event arrangements, costumes and other details were designed by his nephew.

As Sunday Serenity's trainer, he is also aware of his own special ability as a horse girl, able to "see" the talent and potential of other horse girls.

At this moment, Zhou Rijing's eyes looked normal, but Rokuhei Ginjiro knew very well that she must have "seen" something from the horse racing girls such as Oguruma on the track, otherwise she would not have said such words.

And when he saw the "strange" costumes of the horse girls participating in the competition, he quickly thought of the "winning suit", which led to his previous doubts.

You know, in big prize races below G1, even the most powerful horse girls can only wear ordinary sportswear and cannot wear winning suits.

It's useless even if you wear it. The winning suit can only play a real role in the G1 event. This is common sense in this world.

The only way to obtain the winning suit is by praying to the three goddesses.

That's why Rokuhei Ginjiro is confused at this moment.

"So, Ningjing, what exactly did you see...?" Confused, he couldn't help but ask again.

Listening to her trainer's questions, Zhou Ri Ningjing suddenly changed her complicated tone and smiled easily.

"Ah... it's what you thought, old man."

Pointing towards the track, she lowered her voice and laughed softly, "The clothes that Senior Oguri and the others are wearing are definitely the winning uniforms."

"I didn't see it before, maybe it was because the competition was not intense enough, or the entire design of the obstacle relay race did not meet the approval of the three goddesses."

"But now, the intensity of the competition is getting closer to that of a G1 event."

"I think the three goddesses will increasingly recognize this kind of competition, and will also recognize the 'New Victory Server'."

"all in all……"

Lifting her chin towards the runway, Zhou Ri Ningjing whispered, "At least in my eyes, the clothes that Oguri and the others are wearing are not much different from those in any previous G1 big prize."

“…It turns out to be true…”

Rokuhei Ginjiro was shocked, but at the same time, he was still a little bit unbelievable.

"But this is just an ordinary game."

“It’s not even a big reward.”

"Not even any of the games in the Shining Series."

"This is just a playful match at the school's thanksgiving festival."

"How could the winning server be allowed in this kind of competition..."

Just as Rokuhei Ginjiro was hesitant and chattering, Zhou Ri Ningjing suddenly turned his head, with a strange light flashing in his golden eyes, and interrupted him in a low voice.

"Attention, geezer."

She raised a finger, as if she had transformed from a horse racing girl into a trainer, and emphasized:

"Maybe it's the trainer's perspective, or maybe it's the tradition of the game. Old man, you got one thing wrong."

"It's not the G1 Grand Prize race where the racehorse ladies' attire is called a winning outfit."

"It is the G1 Grand Prize race when the horse racing ladies wearing the winning uniforms can show their full strength."

“The Kentucky Derby, the Pride Stakes, the Belmont Stakes.”

"Satsuki appreciation, Japanese derby, chrysanthemum appreciation."

"The 2,000 Guineas, the Epsom Derby, the St. Leger's Stakes."

"Whether it's the United States, Japan or the United Kingdom, whether it's the classic triple crown or other G1s."

"First there will be a competition that will win the approval of the three goddesses, then there will be a final match, and finally there will be the grading of your major associations."

“That’s the truth.”

After correcting Rokuhei Ginjiro's habitual thinking and seeing his trainer slowly showing a look of realization after being stunned, Zhou Ri Ningjing nodded slightly and looked at the track again.

"It seems that you understand that this race is no longer worthy of being called an 'obstacle relay race'."

"Even though we still can't reach the G1 reward overall, there is no big problem in producing the effect of the winning server..."

Suddenly, she moved her ears, interrupted the conversation, pointed her finger upwards, and then pointed at the runway, "Listen to the commentary."

“And then look at the game like this.”

"Do you still think there is any connection between the winning suit and the name of the competition?"

In fact, without Ning Jing's reminder on Sunday, Rokuhei Ginjiro had already noticed the increasingly intense competition.

Or rather, the boiling cheers and commentary forced him to pay attention to the game.

“In the final turn, the five contestants fought fiercely as if they were in a shining series. Almost at that moment, the entire obstacle relay race also ushered in the most climax of the finale!”

Like the audience in person, Luduo's symbolic voice on the radio was filled with irrepressible excitement.

"Without warning, the sudden acceleration at Tamamo Cross achieved a very obvious effect when the track was halfway through the curve."

"She caught up with Aldan Mejiro who had been in first place for a long time and replaced him!"

"Is this the difference in experience between the Ancient Horse Year and the Classic Year? Mejiro Aldan, Super Cove, and Oguruma didn't seem to be able to react to Tamamo Cross' acceleration at all."

"The only one who reacted was Inari!"

"Relying on her extremely strong sprinting ability, she went around to the outside while Tamamo Cross took the lead and started chasing in one breath!"

"But even though they were a step slower, now after entering the final straight, Mejiro Aldan, Super Cove and Oguruma also entered the sprint posture."

"Their speed has also increased!"

"Especially Oguruma, who was known for her last-minute performance in the Shining Series, her sprint timing was a little later than Inari, but her momentum in approaching Tamamo Cross was almost the same!"

"No, I can't say it's approaching!"

"Tamamo Cross's acceleration after overtaking was amazing. She opened up a gap of more than 5 lengths before her opponents could react."

"This level of acceleration is very energy-consuming in a flash race, and there is a risk of stalling about 100 meters before the finish line."

"but!"

"Compared to any official competition venue, the venue of Central Tresen College is much flatter!" "The next 400 meters has no slopes or sharp turns, and the venue is in very good condition!"

"Under this state, the Tamamo Cross cannot possibly lose speed!"

"Can you catch up?!"

"When the former companions took the initiative and were more than 5 lengths ahead, could the racing ladies who were a step slower in reacting catch up from behind?!"

"There are still 300 meters to go! The distance is still not shortening! The gap between the first place Tamamo Cross and the ones behind is still not narrowing!"

"It's really too shocking and unbelievable. Just a slight difference in thought at the final bend could have led to such an insurmountable gap?!"

"I never expected that the 'white lightning' from the Shining Series would resound so swiftly on the training grounds of Central Tresen Academy!"

You can tell that Luduo is quite excited.

Because since the game entered the final stage, she firmly occupied the commentary seat and did not give any opportunity to comment to Seattle Roundhouse.

She was so excited that her commentary voice echoed over the campus like thunder.

Echoing were the cheers of all the spectators in the stadium and all the fans following the event on television and radio.

Even if the previous obstacle relay was overly dramatic and hilarious, the outfits worn by the horse racing ladies in the final stage were very different from the past.

But at this moment, the fierce competition displayed by the five active horse girls made everyone who was paying attention to the game, all the horse girls, forget for a moment that this was not a big prize competition of a shining event, but just an entertainment match for the Central Academy Thanksgiving Festival.

Amidst all the cheers, the horse racing girl who first noticed the unusual situation in the race remained unusually calm.

Or rather, her expression was calm, while her golden eyes and heart were burning like flames.

And in those golden eyes, the figure in the front reflected on the playing field seemed to be really burning.

However, with a height of 1 meters, he looks inconspicuous, and his clothes look a bit obscure because of the dark blue and black color combination.

But in Ning Jing's eyes, which were shining with a strange light on Sunday, the Tamamo Cross running at the front of the track was indeed "burning".

Just like the priests or shrine maidens who serve the fire god Kagutsuchi in mythology, the "flame" that can only be seen in Sunday's tranquil eyes surrounds the Tamamo Cross that rushes forward.

Wrapped in the invisible "flame", the small, silver-gray-haired figure rushed towards the finish line at an unparalleled speed, burning away all obstacles.

It's definitely a new decisive suit, old man. The abilities that your nephew possesses are beyond the imagination of all trainers.

The abilities that Senior Xiaoyu possesses in this state are quite different from those in the blue decisive suit.

Should we say that he is worthy of being a senior with more experience?
Like Senior Oguri and the others, I put on the new victory suit for the first time, but I was the first to feel my new talent and was also exposed to new fields earlier...

It's really amazing, Senior Xiaoyu...

If things continue like this, if I can't discover the power of the new victory suit like Senior Xiaoyu, I'm afraid...

Sighing silently in his heart, Zhou Ri's tranquil gaze tilted towards the back of Tamamo Cross.

Soon, she estimated the distance and speed secretly and shook her head slightly.

No, Senior Xiaoyu’s lead is too big.

Even if they could react and increase their speed to the same or even higher level, the distance difference would not be enough for Oguri-senpai and the others to catch up.

After evaluating the race in her mind, she continued to stare at the Tamamo Cross which was getting closer and closer to the finish line, and began to think again.

But if we talk about who is more powerful, it should be that uncle Kitahara.

Was it just a coincidence, or had they been aware of the existence of the new decisive server for a long time?
But no matter what the situation is, being able to make your horse girl so outstanding and powerful is amazing enough.

Then, I will compete with the horse girl trained by such a powerful trainer...

Even though it would be difficult...

Even if I can't imagine what the final outcome will be...

but……

I really want to win!

Inexplicably, after once again witnessing that the Japanese horse racing ladies were stronger than she had expected, contrary to last time, Ning Jing on Sunday felt a trembling fighting spirit.

The last time she realized it was when she was complaining to Rokuhei Ginjiro about how to win.

She originally thought that since she was coming to Japan to compete under the arrangement of the secretary-general and president of the Seattle Slalom Association, even if victory was not easy to come by, the pressure should not be too great.

In previous training, she also saw how her opponents spent their daily lives.

Perhaps the blindfold training, weight-bearing method, wind tunnel equipment, etc. were somewhat new to her, but she did not feel that there was any essential difference in the training effect.

At that time, she still had the confidence to win.

But when she saw the obstacle relay race with her own eyes, her mind changed little by little.

The horse girls in every region are younger than her, but without exception they have demonstrated strength that cannot be underestimated.

Not only this game, she also remembered that from the first time they met until now, Special Zhou, who liked to stick to her no matter what, seemed to have extremely strong talent and potential.

And the new and old friends of that sticky bug.

Good Opera, Condor, Flying on the Grass, Nebula Sky, Holy King Halo, these horse racing girls who often play with Special Week, if you really think about it, it seems that each of them will be an extremely powerful horse racing girl when they grow up.

These horse racing girls all come from a club in Japan that was established not long ago, Yongse.

The founder and helmsman of that club is Kitahara, the uncle who always seems to be bickering with his uncle.

With this kind of thinking in mind, Zhou Ri Ningjing inevitably thought that if the opponent was the horse racing girl coached by that uncle, it might not be as easy as he thought at the beginning to win the game.

But perhaps it is the result of increasing pressure that will eventually lead to the opposite effect.

She knew that seniors like Oguruma were already very powerful.

The competition in front of her showed her that these seniors were still getting stronger under Kitahara's guidance.

This made her feel more pressured about the upcoming competition, and she suddenly hoped very much that she could win the game.

The moment this thought came to her mind, almost before the next thought came to her mind, she couldn't help but take a last look at the bustling arena, turned around without hesitation, and walked out of the arena.

At the same time, she noticed similar movements beside her.

Subconsciously turning her head, she met a calm gaze.

"Gentleman? What are you doing...?"

The one who turned around at the same time as Zhou Ri Ningjing was the easy-going gentleman.

He had been watching the game silently before, but now, the gentleman turned around and walked out of the stadium.

Hearing Zhou Ri Ningjing's surprise, she paused slightly and looked sideways for a moment.

"Better late than never, isn't it?"

Calmly uttering a common saying, the gentleman then asked in reply, "When in Rome, do as the Romans do. In Japanese, it should be said that it is never too late to mend the fold after the sheep have been lost. Is that right?"

"I think if I can tell the level of the Japanese horse girls over there, you should be able to see it, right?"

"The trainer who can train those horse girls, the horse girls who are also trained by him, are our opponents. They must not be weak, right?"

"So, instead of continuing to waste time here, it is better to train further before the official game in the afternoon."

“Better late than never, that’s what I think.”

She spoke her mind without any emotion, and as she continued to walk out of the stadium, she left a rhetorical question.

"Isn't that what you think, Serenity?"

The gentleman asked so many questions in a row that Zhou Ri Ningjing was stunned for a moment before she reacted.

At this time, the gentleman had already walked far away, and only her back could be seen through the crowd of spectators.

Staring at the back, unaware of anything, Zhou Ri Ningjing clenched his fists and rushed over.

As she squeezed through the crowds of spectators, she couldn't help but grin, responding to the gentleman's series of questions in her mind.

...Of course.

Hey, damn...

I was so focused on my Japanese rivals that I almost forgot that no matter if it’s a post-debut competition or not, as long as you’re here…

No matter what competition it is, I must not lose!

As the two horse racing girls left the audience seats one after another, the voice from the radio announced the result of the race.

"Cross the finish line! The winner of the final division of the obstacle relay race is Tamamo Cross!"

“Let us congratulate Team T for winning the first place score in this round!”

"Next, please fans, please support your favorite team by providing 'Horseshoe Coins'."

"The support location is in the Haunted House in Division 1, which is at the entrance of the Affairs Hall."

"Please follow the guidance of Qianming representative in the cheering area and cheer in an orderly manner."

"Any questions regarding support will also be handled by the horse girl in the support area."

“Thank you for your support.”

As Ludo announced the result of the competition symbolically, guests from all over the academy cheered, and many people and horse girls flocked to the office hall.

In the audience area of ​​the training ground, Rokuhei Ginjiro sighed with relief.

"Unbelievable... Too amazing... Kitahara always does things that make people drop their jaws..."

“Let’s not even talk about the previous obstacle races or the intensity of the competition in the first few regions. The level of Oguruma and the others crossing the finish line was no different from that of the G1.”

"With this level of performance, the Council and URA Association will probably be shocked..."

Muttering to himself, he couldn't help but look towards the College Affairs Center, then turned and looked in the direction of the URA Association for a moment.

"If their training ability is this level, I'm afraid the competition Ning Jing and the others will face..."

"No, even if it's just before the battle, some adjustments need to be made."

"Compared to the level of Oguruma and the others, the Emperor of the East Sea and the others..."

"No, we have to take Ningjing and the others to train again."

Unconsciously, Rokuhei Ginjiro came to the same conclusion as Sunday's tranquil and easy-going gentleman.

They all came up with the idea of ​​making "surprise adjustments" for the afternoon matches after witnessing a match with unusually high intensity at the end.

However, after looking away from the arena for a moment, Rokuhei Ginjiro was stunned.

"...Where are Ningjing and Junzi? Why are you the only one left? Where are the other two?"

When he turned around, he found that the two horse racing girls were missing. He couldn't help but ask in surprise about the Golden Phoenix who was still beside him.

Just like when watching the game, the horse girl Golden Phoenix looked a little nervous at this moment.

"The two of them left just now. They probably went to training."

As she explained, she rubbed her hands on the front of her clothes as if wiping sweat from her palms.

Then she wiped her temples again and looked at Rokuhei Ginjiro with a little worry.

"Mr. Liuping, should we also hurry up and train?"

“Although you, the Secretary General, and President Huixuan said before that our opponents this time are all like the three of us who have not yet debuted…”

"But they should have the same trainer as the horse girls who just competed, right...?"

"I mean, the last five horse girls in the obstacle relay race just now."

"If that's the case..."

She bit her lip and said, "Isn't the previous preparations a little insufficient?"

Through his sunglasses, Rokuhei Ginjiro silently stared at the nervous horse racing girl in front of him for a while, and didn't say much.

"Let's go."

Reaching out to touch Golden Phoenix's head, he straightened his fishing hat and walked out of the audience.

“Training is definitely necessary.”

"But I thought about it, it's almost time for dinner."

"Eat something first, then we can talk about training."

"and……"

Walking forward, he looked back and saw that Golden Phoenix was catching up with him. Then Rokuhei Ginjiro looked towards the direction of the affairs hall.

"If nothing unexpected happens, before training, President Kairon will probably have something to talk to us about."

Rokuhei Ginjiro looked like he was going to be busy, but the director's room in the affairs hall was completely quiet compared to the previous commentary on the game.

Inside, the staff were busy without saying a word. In front of the commentary seat, there were only Rudo Yu and Maruzenski. Seattle Slalom, Yongwu and Kitahara, who were there before, had all left.

Rubbing his throat gently, Lu Duo looked at the closed door of the director's room with a thoughtful look.

Soon, a mug emitting steam appeared in the corner of her eye.

Subconsciously, I looked in the direction of the cup and what caught my eye was Maruzenski's smiling face.

Luduo opened his mouth symbolically, then smiled bitterly, pointed to his throat, and shook his head.

"I know you have a sore throat right now, so drink something to moisten your throat first."

Putting the mug into the hands of the symbol of Rudo, Maruzenski smiled and said, "I got some honey from the emperor earlier and made you a cup of honey water."

"As for honey water, it's very good for moistening your throat. You can drink it when it cools down a bit."

...I say, Maruzen, it's fine that you accept Gao Feng, Sirius and the others' things, but why do you also accept the things of the younger generation, Emperor...

Luduo wanted to complain, but because his throat was so sore, he just sighed silently, rolled his eyes at Maruzenski, picked up the mug, and blew away the hot air floating above the mug.

As if he didn't notice his friend's cold stare, Maruzenski also picked up a cup and blew hot air into it.

"If I'm not mistaken, you should be thinking the same as me right now."

She glanced at the door of the director's room. "We are so familiar with Oguruma and the others, but they were still very surprised by this competition. The Brave Dance and Seattle Slalom will be even more surprised."

"Kitahara seemed a little surprised as well."

"But from my impression of him, he was not surprised by Oguruma and the others' performance, but was only surprised at the extent of their performance."

"That is to say, he had thought before that after wearing the new victory suit, our abilities would be further improved."

"I just didn't expect that Tamamo Cross would be so perceptive and could display completely different domain abilities than before."

"What a man... He is so unexpected that he is scary."

After muttering an evaluation, she stopped blowing and took a sip from the cup.

At the same time, Luduo symbol also took a sip of honey water.

"Ahem... indeed, it's terrible... ahem..."

Feeling her throat was a little better, she tried to speak a few words, then coughed for a moment and became distressed.

“… Explaining this kind of thing is really too tiring… ahem…”

"I really don't know how those commentators can shout so loudly and for so long... ahem..."

It was his first time participating in a tournament as a commentator. He had no experience and his voice had become uncomfortable after shouting at the top of his lungs. However, Luduo continued with mixed feelings:
“If you don’t think he’s scary, and if you don’t think the horse girls he trains are hard to deal with… ahem…”

"Yongwu still has a chance to go back, how could he be so anxious to leave... ahem..."

"In that case... cough..."

This time, he was interrupted by Maruzenski before he could finish his words.

"If your throat hurts, just say less. Really, at your age, how can you still be as willful as a child like the emperor?"

After complaining like an old mother and receiving another look of contempt from Rudor, Maruzenski pretended not to notice and his eyes became serious.

"Speaking of the emperor..."

"You are worried that after Yongwu and Huixuan feel Beiyuan's strength, they will make some adjustments for the subsequent games, right?"

Lu Duo nodded quickly to show that he had no hesitation, then took a sip of honey water and rubbed his throat to say hoarsely:
"Well... if it were any other opponent, I wouldn't worry about them coming up with a countermeasure in such a short time... ahem..."

"But the level of the brave dance and the spinning... well..."

Once again, she was interrupted by Maruzenski before she could finish her words.

"I told you that my throat is hurting, so please stop talking. Really..."

Not only did Maruzenski use words, this time he also reached out and grasped the mug in Rudo's symbolic hand, lifted it up, and blocked the latter's mouth.

"I understand your concerns. I also know that Yuubu and Kaisen are very strong, both as horse girls and as student council presidents."

Looking towards the door, Maruzenski raised the corners of his mouth unconsciously, "But didn't I just say that?"

"Their opponent is Kitahara, that unexpected and terrifying man."

"Besides, you specially arranged for him to send Yongwu and Huixuan, didn't you want him to observe their next countermeasures as much as possible?"

As she spoke, she had already seen the faint smile on her friend's face.

Then, she blew the hot air on the cup in her hand again and chuckled, "So instead of worrying about anything, you might as well take this time to adjust your throat."

"With Beiyuan here, there shouldn't be any problems with Emperor and the others' opponents."

"As the emperor and the others, we seniors should at least encourage them, right?"

(End of this chapter)