Uma Musume: Become a Legendary Trainer

Chapter 3: Not a very good horse girl?

Little Lili?
Kitahara was stunned for a moment, then realized that the White Jewel must be referring to Oguruma's nickname.

In the game, this rather cute nickname actually existed, and Kitahara couldn't help but smile.

"Trouble... not really."

Beiyuan denied Bai Baozhi's guess and smiled, "Don't forget, school hasn't started yet, how could your daughter get into any trouble?"

Bai Baozhu's expression relaxed a lot at once. She continued to lead Beiyuan into the house, but then became a little confused.

"Since it's not about Xiaolili, then can I know what important matter Mr. Kitahara's visit is about?"

"Actually, it's still about the little chestnut hat."

After saying this, seeing that the mother in front of him showed signs of worry again, Beiyuan hurriedly explained, "But don't worry, it's not a bad thing."

"Actually, it's like this. As a trainer, I am very optimistic about Xiaolimao's talent. I hope she can join my team and show her style on the field."

For horse girls, running seems to be a natural instinct. No matter how strong their talents are, few horse girls would reject the racetrack.

Regardless of winning or losing, standing on the green track, they will exude a natural temperament, making people feel that they were born to run.

In this context, being valued by various Trasen academies and trainers is generally a happy thing for horse girls.

However, after hearing Kitahara's words, Bai Baozhu did not look happy, but instead looked sad and melancholy.

Seeing this, Kitahara was a little confused for a moment.

With the original owner's memories, and the fact that he had come into contact with some horse girls over the past month, he could clearly feel that the horse girls who had joined the trainer team were very proud of having the qualifications to participate in the competition, and the others who had not yet had the opportunity to join the team were also obviously full of longing for the competition.

What's more, Shiroshi was once a active horse girl, so she should understand the horse girls' longing for the racing field.

So he was a little confused as to why White Jewel had that expression on her face after hearing that her daughter was valued by the trainer.

Could it be that the original style of this body of mine has been passed on here?
Thinking secretly, Beiyuan felt a little embarrassed and helpless.

This body is less than 30 years old now, but when he was in his teens, he was recommended by an elder and entered the Kasamatsu Tresen Academy. In other words, he is already an "old veteran" with about ten years of training experience.

But in such a long training career, the horse girls taught by the original owner rarely achieved outstanding results.

Not to mention the top-level central competitions, he has no outstanding results even in local competitions and some entertainment events.

As time went by, the original owner became lazy and even too lazy to go to the academy on weekdays. He just showed up for roll call and meetings he had to attend, then wandered around every day and occasionally watched Uma Musume competitions.

Because of this, he was notorious for being idle, dissolute and decadent in Kasamatsu Teresin.

After traveling through time, Beiyuan wanted to change the impression that the original owner gave to outsiders, but this kind of thing could not be done in a short time.

Recruiting Oguruma to join his team was precisely the opportunity he thought he could use to change his image and become an excellent trainer.

If White Jewel really knew about my bad behavior, it would be much more difficult to convince her and Oguruma to agree to let me train.

But you must give it a try.

After sighing inwardly, Beiyuan quickly encouraged himself and cheered himself up.

I am just a local trainer now, and I am not famous. Even if I am admitted to Central Tresen now, no outstanding horse girl will take me seriously, so I must not give up on Oguruma until the last moment. Recruiting Oguruma is very important to Kitahara. It is not only related to his own development, but more importantly, he liked Oguruma before he traveled through time, whether it was the prototype horse or the horse girl.

Oguruma's career is almost a legend.

With second-rate bloodline, humble origins, and congenital disabilities, horse appraisers even once believed that he had no chance of becoming a racehorse.

However, just a few years later, Oguruma ran all the way from the local area to the central area and became a famous horse that shocked the world.

出道之后，地方赛事12战10冠2亚，中央赛事22战12冠4亚1季，比赛中三度破世界纪录。

Not only that, she was also the best 1988-year-old horse in 4, the representative horse of the year in 1990, a Neon Hall of Fame racehorse, and she also broke the record for the highest bounty in the Neon horse racing world in 1990.

The Japan Racing Association (JRA) was even called "God" by the public because of its changes to the rules that had not been changed for decades. Some people believe that the history of Japanese horse racing can be divided into the "pre-Oguri hat era" and the "post-Oguri hat era".

Even in the CM officially released by the JAR Association, the one published for Oguri in 2011 gave the highest evaluation:

“I think God exists.”

Kitahara can feel inspired and resonate with such legends because he himself comes from a very ordinary family and has experienced some hardships while growing up, but has also achieved good academic and career success.

When communicating with his friends who run horse farms and clubs, as well as many people in the horse racing industry, he also found that no matter how these people evaluated Ogumi, they all recognized that this was a famous horse that represented inspiration and changed the entire horse racing industry.

Therefore, you must try to communicate with Xiaolimao's mother first, and then express your feelings to Xiaolimao seriously.

Having made this decision, Beiyuan did not speak immediately.

Because while they were talking, he had followed White Pearl to the living room, and White Pearl had asked him to sit at the table in the middle of the living room and was pouring tea for him.

Therefore, Kitahara planned to wait until he had a few sips of tea before explaining his purpose in detail.

However, after handing over the poured tea, White Jewel looked towards one direction of the house with a worried look and spoke hesitantly.

"Perhaps it's a bit too much to say this about your own daughter, but Mr. Kitahara, perhaps, Oguruma...may not be a very outstanding horse racing girl, and may not necessarily bring you any honor."

Beiyuan was drinking tea and almost spit out his tea when he heard Bai Baozhu say this.

...Wait, what did you say, Oguruma isn't a very outstanding horse girl? !
For a moment, Kitahara felt a little amused, but when he was about to "correct" Bai Baozhi's words, he suddenly noticed where the other person was looking.

There was an old-fashioned cabinet in the living room, and on top of the cabinet was a slightly yellowed photo.

In the photo, the person near the edge is obviously the young White Jewel. She is facing the camera sideways in the photo, and in the center of the camera is a very young pony girl.

The little pony girl seemed to be sitting cross-legged on the ground, but her right leg seemed to be bent outward with some inconvenience. Her whole body was obviously thin, and her pink wool sweater was loosely worn on her body.

She looked a little dazed, looking at the camera with a confused look, and her two little hands each held a carrot, which she was stuffing into her mouth foolishly.

Although he had never seen this photo before, Kitahara immediately thought, almost instinctively, that the person in the photo must be Oguruma when he was a child.

Yes, how could I have overlooked that people in this world don’t know the future of Oguruma.

Kitahara suddenly came to his senses.

Without knowing the future, how could the people here possibly believe that a skinny, silly little pony girl like the one in the photo would become a world-famous talent in the future...

(End of this chapter)