Uma Musume: Become a Legendary Trainer

Chapter 322 Chrysanthemum Appreciation (8): Where are the others in Beiyuan?
Behind the symbol of Ludo, that is, the one making noise in the viewing hall, was a group of kindergarten kids.

Not only are they making a fuss, they are also making a lot of noise.

"Push harder! Push harder! Lady, you must defeat her!"

"Come on! Come on! Come on! It all depends on you!"

"You... all... stop talking so much! If you are arguing so loudly... why don't you just come over?!"

"Don't, don't say anything, lady! You'll lose your temper as soon as you open your mouth! Hurry up! Try harder! She's about to lose! You must win!"

At the center of the commotion were two kindergarten-age pony girls.

A girl with short reddish-brown hair, braided into a braid, black earrings, and a red heart-shaped pendant at the base of the left earring.

The other one had short orange-pink hair, also braided, and wore an earring on her left ear that looked like a small navy hat, with a red bow under the small navy hat.

The two horse racing girls sat at a table separately, each with their left hand behind their back, their right arms bent on the table, and their two small right hands clasped together, exerting force.

Their faces were flushed, they stared at each other, their lips were tightly pursed, and the back of their right hands and thin arms were covered with tiny beads of sweat.

Unable to bear the noise of the friends around her, the lady with short reddish-brown hair lost her breath for a while, and her arm was almost crushed. She gritted her teeth and exerted strength to pull it back.

While she was exerting force, Zhuo Fu, with her short orange-pink hair, turned pale. She then clenched her teeth and continued to exert force, unwilling to be outdone.

Around the two horse girls who were arm wrestling, the closest circle was a few little kids of similar age.

The Golden Master with long golden hair, the Golden Ship whose hair was still chestnut and had not yet turned silver-gray, the All-Roader with the same chestnut hair, and almost all the kindergarten kids who were very familiar with the Eternal Club were here.

Further out, there are still the horse racing ladies familiar to the Eternal Club.

"It's really tough. I didn't expect this little girl to be so strong." Holding a lollipop in his mouth, Zhongshan Qingqing looked at the Dream Journey next to him, and then at the Golden Journey a little further away, "Big sister, are all the horse girls in foreign countries so strong?"

“I don’t know,” Golden Journey shook his head, then sighed, “But at this age, I’ve never seen anyone who can compare with the noble lady in strength.

"but……"

She also looked to the side and said, "Dashu, I remember you were quite strong, right?"

"Yeah~ It's like an oversized revolver. I can't feel the recoil at all."

Unlike Golden Journey who were paying attention to their sisters, Big Tree Express had already gathered around for arm wrestling competition, or in other words, all competitions.

"However, I didn't have as much strength as these two kids when I was a kid," Big Tree Express said, "As for strength, I don't think anyone in my class has that level.

"Suzuka, Fukulai, what impression do you have?

"And Dober, Guangming, what about you? Or is there any strong horse girl in the Mejiro family?"

Hearing the question from Daishu Express, Wusheng Suzuka and Daikan Fukulai looked at each other and shook their heads.

The two sisters, Mejiro Toba and Mejiro Komiya, put their fingers on their chins, thought for a while, and shook their heads together.

Mebai Dobo looked very introverted and didn't say a word.

"Huhu, compared to strength, my sisters are better at endurance and brains," Mubai Guangming said generously, "However, if it's not our class, but the next class.

“I think the junior over there wearing the eyepatch is very strong.

"But she's not as strong as the junior next to her who looks like Yamato Nadeshiko."

The two horse girls mentioned by Mejiro Mitsuaki are naturally Condor and Kusanagi Tobi.

However, their attention was not entirely on the most lively arm wrestling in the hall, but on chatting about other things with their familiar friends.

"We need to start an opera club," Condor said with envy, "I've always wanted to start a wrestling club, but I can't get enough people.

“Doesn’t the school require at least five students to form a club?

"Me, Xiaocao, Xiaote, Qingyun and Huanhuan, isn't that exactly 5?" "In the end, wuwuwu, you all don't agree, I'm so sad wuwuwu..."

"Uh, sorry, Xiaoying, I'm not good at wrestling at all..."

Scratching his head, he smiled awkwardly at Shenying's crying face, and Tebi Zhou, who was mentioned, looked to the side and said, "But Xiaoying is right.

“If you want to set up a club, you need at least five students.

"Good opera. Have you found enough people? If not, I can count one in."

"I can be counted as one too." As soon as Zhou Gang finished speaking, Cao Shangfei agreed with a smile.

Then, amid the Condor's resentment of "Wow, why are you so passive towards me?", a rhythmic laughter was heard.

"Ha! Hahahaha - of course it's enough. I'm an opera lover, so why can't I start an opera club because of the number of people?"

After laughing magnificently, Good Opera patted his chest and turned sideways.

"I just wanted to introduce you to my future troupe member, this one..."

"Hello, seniors. My name is Naritaji! This is my classmate, Ai-Orihime!"

"Hello seniors, I am Aimo Orihime."

"Hmm! And this one..."

"Hey, everyone knows me, but let me introduce myself. My name is Haru Ulala. Oh, and good opera, I asked Miyu-chan before, and she said that if the opera club needs more members, she can join, and she can also talk to Miura Bourbon and the others!"

"Ha! Hahahaha—it sounds interesting. I'd better join in too!" This time, the one who smiled gorgeously was the Holy King Halo.

“Ha-ah…it sounds interesting. I should try it too, okay?” Qingyun Tiankong yawned, as if he had just woken up. He looked like he didn’t understand but had no problem joining in.

Afterwards, with Condor's resentment of "Don't leave me behind if you all join", the opera club of Good Opera suddenly grew stronger.

And on the other side.

"President! Calm down, President! Look, even though Little Golden Boat and the others are making a lot of noise, everyone is still very peaceful and friendly, right?"

Pulling Luduo's symbolic arm, the Emperor of the East China Sea tried to persuade him again and again.

"Yes, yes, President. Isn't it also great that Zhou Te and Hao Opera have established an opera club?"

Mejiro McQueen is pulling Rudo's other arm.

"President, calm down, calm down. This is not like you."

"Calm down, President."

The one holding her waist from behind the Ludo symbol is Chikuo, and the one standing in front blocking her is Narita Shirahito.

On the other side, Katsuragi Ace and Mejiro Takamine were also trying to persuade them.

"Alright, alright, Luduo, I know you've been annoyed by those little guys recently, but since the chrysanthemum viewing is about to begin, calm down, calm down."

"Well... if it doesn't work, after today, I'll take care of Zhuo Fu and the kids for you."

After thinking of a way to symbolize Luduo, Mejiro Takamine moved his eyes and scanned the hall.

“Come to think of it, Tamamo Cross, Inari Ichi, and the training team from the Eternal Club are all over there.

"Where are the others from Beiyuan?"

As soon as these words came out, Luduo, who was originally waiting for the direction of the arm wrestling with a snort of anger, was stunned, while Mejiro Takamine silently added the other half of the question in his heart.

And...Where's Maruzen? Hee...

(End of this chapter)