Uma Musume: From Being Knocked Ten Meters Away

Chapter 215 Xiaobei's overwhelming physical strength

Chapter 215 Xiaobei's overwhelming physical strength

Yasui Zhenben wanted to give Northern Xuanju a vacation, let her relax and have a good rest, and feel the joy of victory.

But I never expected that I would also have a rare period of rest.

Even though the training volume was different, from the moment the joint training began, he set an example and accompanied Northern Xuanju in high-intensity training.

In fact, since the day he became a trainer, he has always maintained a regular training rhythm and never slacked off.

It is true that the physical constitution of humans and horse girls cannot be equated.

But many physiological principles are common.

As a trainer, you should have a strong body and experience firsthand the physical reactions brought about by various training tasks.

This is not only an extremely effective method for accurately guiding horse racing girls, but also an indispensable part of daily training guidance.

However, as the trainer of Northern Black Horse, he felt that what he faced was somewhat different from that of most trainers.

The physical strength of the Northern Black Horse is so great that most people probably can't withstand it at all.

The amount of training that other horse girls have to work hard to complete is just a piece of cake for her and can be done easily.

The intensity of training that other horse girls find extremely strenuous and can only accept with great difficulty is just the right level for her.

The level of training that other horse girls simply cannot bear is the starting point of her upper limit.

During the days of concentrating on preparing for the Chrysanthemum Viewing Festival, the tense atmosphere and high level of involvement left An Jing Zhen no time to care about his own fatigue.

The physical fitness he has trained himself since childhood also enables him to withstand such consumption.

Now that the competition was over, he felt deeply that his body was actually exhausted from training with Northern Xuanju during this period.

Perhaps misfortunes never come singly, as on the evening of the chrysanthemum viewing and in the following days, I received an endless stream of interviews and invitations.

There is no doubt that after the classic triple crown battle came to an end, the popularity of Northern Black Horse skyrocketed, and its evaluation in the eyes of the world is no longer the same as before.

His reputation as a trainer also grew accordingly.

Yesterday morning was a long media interview.

Faced with the reporters' barrage of questions, he was still able to put on a polite smile on the surface and patiently answered according to the prepared script, but he was already exhausted inside.

After the interview, before I could even recover from the shock, the association somehow organized a celebration banquet.

It seems to be a classic Triple Crown promotional program or a special chrysanthemum viewing event.

In short, people who came to greet each other at the banquet never stopped. They were either exaggerating the outstanding performance of the Northern Black Horse or asking in a subtle way about the exclusive secrets of training.

He is now more famous, but he is indeed very tired.

However, those who attended such occasions were all bigwigs from all walks of life, and school leaders such as the East China Sea Emperor and Mejiro McQueen were also accompanying them.

He could only force himself to respond one by one, raising and putting down the wine glass frequently in his hand, and saying a lot of polite words.

Afterwards, he finally managed to escape from the celebration party, but before he had taken a few steps, he was stopped by the sponsor's representative.

The other party had a big smile on his face and hoped to discuss with him the cooperation and promotion of Northern Xuanju.

This is easy to solve.

On the evening after the chrysanthemum viewing, a celebratory banquet was hosted by Saburo Kitajima.

The old man had originally indicated that Ono Shoji should support the training of Northern Xuanju, and that night he made the decision on the spot that he would not only continue to support, but also support it with all his strength.

And not only Kita Genju, he also expressed that he would continue to support the next horse girl he would sign.

With this relationship, he entrusted all business cooperation and promotion to Ohno Shoji.

Even so, he still felt his head buzzing and his eyelids twitching when those business representatives were talking.

At that moment, he even had an idea:
I would rather go out and accompany Northern Black Horse to run another chrysanthemum appreciation than deal with these endless social events. Of course, running for the chrysanthemum appreciation was definitely a joke.

It's true that I'm tired.

So, that day, when An Jingzhen slowly woke up in the warm bed, his head still felt a little dizzy, as if the hangover from last night was still taking its toll.

He subconsciously reached out and habitually touched the bedside table.

After his fingertips touched the familiar outline, he slowly hooked the phone over and held it in front of his eyes.

After unlocking the screen and looking at the time displayed on it, he unconsciously widened his eyes, his eyes full of surprise.

"It's almost twelve o'clock? I slept for so long... Ha-ah..."

Muttering to himself, he yawned, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and slowly got up.

I got out of bed, put my feet into slippers, and the moment I stood up, my stomach growled.

Rubbing his stomach, the thought of "What takeout should I order" just flashed through his mind when he suddenly smelled the tempting aroma of food.

He was slightly startled, his nose twitched a few times, and he realized that the sound seemed to come from the kitchen.

Subconsciously tapping his slippers, he followed the aroma and walked towards the kitchen in a daze.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw a familiar figure inside.

She wore a simple black sweater on the upper body, a playful red plaid skirt on the lower body, and a cooking apron tied around her waist.

Compared to her previous energetic impression, the girl at this moment is still lively, yet also has a homely warmth and cuteness.

"Xiaobei...what are you doing...oh..."

Rubbing his eyes and muttering a few words, Yasui Zhen yawned again.

"I gave you the key here..."

"The trainer is finally awake. Wait a moment, the omurice will be ready soon..."

As he spoke, he skillfully stir-fried the rice in the pot a few times, and Beibu Xuanju looked back with a smile.

Before she could finish her words, she was stunned.

Then, her face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, spreading from her cheeks to her ears, and finally her entire face turned red.

Along with the red color, steam from the wok came out from above her head, making her look like she was being fried.

next second...

"Ah-ah-ah-"

The scream that echoed through the kitchen was like a heavy hammer, which directly hurt An Jingzhen's eardrums and woke him up completely.

After being stunned for half a second, he suddenly thought of something and lowered his head abruptly.

I have long been accustomed to living alone. I am used to drawing the curtains before going to bed and I don’t have the habit of wearing pajamas.

So at this moment, he came to the kitchen wearing only a pair of boxer briefs.

Realizing how awkward this moment of honesty was, he panicked in a rare way.

"Wait! Xiaobei! Don't scream yet! I can explain!"

While screaming, he subconsciously covered his private parts with his hands, moved his legs, and prepared to go back to the bedroom to change clothes before coming over.

However, just as he moved, as if triggered by something, he clenched his hands, pulled his arms down hard, and screamed with his eyes closed. Northern Xuanju suddenly moved.

Then, in An Jingzhen's astonished eyes, the outline of a spatula rapidly enlarged.

(End of this chapter)

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