Having trained real horses, why are we now training racehorse girls after time-traveling?

"what?"

However, at this moment, in the leading horse formation ahead, behind a group of fleeing horses protecting themselves from the wind pressure, Sittabre, who was planning to conserve his strength for a final sprint, was startled by the commentator's voice. He subconsciously looked behind him and met the eyes of the approaching Golden Master!

Wasn't she running a chase race? How did she suddenly explode like that? What kind of running style would suddenly explode halfway through the race?

And this guy is so fast! How did he get here so quickly?!

In the blink of an eye, cold sweat began to appear on Sitabbre's face. The Golden Master, who had been behind him, was now very close to him. He could almost see the Golden Master's figure in his peripheral vision, which put immense pressure on Sitabbre.

Where on earth did this monster come from?!

"Humph."

The moment the gazes of the Gold Master and Sitablay met, Sitablay clearly sensed a hint of contempt from the Gold Master, a disdainful look in his eyes…

Could it be... that this guy is playing me? Is she just pretending to be weak to take advantage of me? Sitabre's face also darkened slightly. She never expected that she, as a senior, was trying to pass on her experience to the junior, but was actually tricked by this guy who was frying fish!

However, Sitabre wasn't going to give up so easily. She was Qianming's disciple, how could she be defeated by this guy in a place like this!

Sitabre gritted his teeth, keeping a close eye on the Golden Master, not daring to be careless at all, with the same momentum as when the raging waves were suppressing the good opera.

Unfortunately, Sitabra is neither a raging torrent nor a golden maestro, nor is she a racehorse girl who can patiently wait in the rear and whose tactics will be easily seen through by those who know her well.

The tactics of the Golden Master are something even Ikezoe himself might not understand; they are improvised.

"boom!"

"what?!"

Suddenly, the Golden Master stomped his foot again, unleashing a second burst of power that shook off Sitabbre. Sitabbre cried out in surprise, unable to react to what was happening before him.

"How could this be! The Golden Master's burst of power isn't over yet! He's already overtaken Sitabre and is heading straight for the fleeing horse caravan!"

"Incredible! Incredible! The Golden Master is still accelerating! The number one runaway horse has lost speed! Will Sitabre catch up?"

"Of course we have to catch up!" Sitabre was so surprised by the Golden Master's reckless running style that she almost lost speed, but fortunately she calmed herself down. At that moment, she didn't care about anything else. Even if she hadn't reached her breaking point, she had to burst out and catch up.

If this monster keeps charging forward like this, she'll really lose her championship!

Chapter Sixty-Six: The Birth of a Tyrant, The Initial Victory

"It's unbelievable! The Golden Master, who was late to the party, has now taken the lead thanks to his amazing explosive power and physique! At this moment, only Sitabre is still able to keep up with the Golden Master!"

"The situation is quite clear this time! The winner of this race will be chosen from the two most popular race girls!"

The commentator's voice brought the atmosphere of the entire racecourse to its peak. The short 1600-meter distance might not have been enough for Japanese horse racing enthusiasts, but the sudden appearance of the Golden Master pushed this originally uneventful race to the peak of competition!

Everyone is eagerly anticipating whether this horse girl, who was initially chosen as the second most popular only because of her surname "Golden," can pull off a stunning victory against all thirteen other horses despite being late to the party!

"What an amazing final kick... Even I, as the Overlord, have to admit it."

However, in the stands at that moment, even the usually confident Good Opera singer standing next to Wada was momentarily surprised by the Golden Master's explosive outburst. But he quickly regained his composure and laughed heartily:

"Hahahaha! As expected! Someone valued by my trainer can't be an ordinary person, can he? I, the Overlord, will now remember this name. This will be one of the most threatening challengers on my path to becoming the Overlord!"

"Wow, that's terrifying... Did the Golden Master really not receive any training for such a last kick?"

Meanwhile, Nu Tao was also frightened by the terrifying explosive power of the Golden Master. Although the last kick he had just delivered was not as explosive as her and Good Opera's, it should be noted that the Golden Master had been very lax in her training before this.

For a racehorse girl with almost no training to unleash such an astonishing final sprint entirely on her own judgment without any guidance is dangerous. The final sprint puts immense pressure on every racehorse girl, and a single misstep can result in a fracture. Therefore, it's best to master the techniques and methods before attempting such a sprint.

However, the Golden Master... Raging Waves couldn't see a trace of skill in him; it was purely physical operation, without any technique, almost entirely instinct—relying on his own judgment and physical strength, running the race in the simplest and most brutal way!

It's completely chaotic, with no discernible running pattern! What kind of racehorse girl suddenly bursts into action halfway through the race? She has no stamina left to sprint on the final straight!

"Onii-chan, if this continues, the Golden Master won't have the stamina for a sprint."

At this moment, not only Nu Tao, but even Zhen Jiling noticed something was wrong and said to Chi Tian beside her with some concern, "Her physical strength and explosive power are indeed frightening, but without endurance training, even a distance of 1600 meters would be quite strenuous, right?"

"...To be honest, I don't know either."

Unexpectedly, Chi Tian remained calm upon hearing this, watching the Golden Master's steps and methods, as if he had been transported back to the first time he rode the Golden Master—although Chi Tian was in charge of stamina management at that time, the Golden Master did not follow any rules in that competition.

The collaboration between the two was extremely difficult. Even before the debut match, Chi Tian had been constantly practicing with the Golden Master, trying to find a synergy. However, during the debut match, Chi Tian gave up and let the Golden Master decide his own running style. He only chose to manage the Golden Master's stamina.

This approach, ironically, led to a dramatic victory in the debut match, something even Ikezoe herself hadn't anticipated. But precisely because of this, when the Golden Master initially told her that she couldn't master a particular running style, he simply advised her not to choose that style.

Leveraging the Golden Giant's stamina and controlling the pace of the race is actually the most likely way for it to win. In terms of skill, the untrained Golden Giant is no match for these systematically trained racehorses, but when it comes to the Golden family's innate stamina…

Even without training, the Golden Master can easily outrun these racehorse girls who are barely at their debut level.

Was the Golden Master struggling? Of course it was. Starting late, having to navigate through so many racehorses, having to unleash his power, and maintaining a stalemate until the final sprint—even without training, the Golden Master was still quite exhausted.

But if the Golden Master is tired, the others will only get even more tired. Ikezoe can guarantee that now that racehorse girl named Sitabre, after her rhythm was disrupted by the Golden Master's burst, she definitely has no stamina left to catch up with the Golden Master.

……

"Ha ha--"

Just as Ikezoe had predicted, Sitabre, who was now a horse's length behind the Golden Master, no longer had the stamina to unleash it at the right moment, just as she and her teacher, Representative Chiaki, had arranged during their previous training sessions.

In an attempt to catch up with the Golden Master, Sittablei prematurely exhausted her stamina. However, her burst of energy was nowhere near the Golden Master's level. Because she had started ahead, her stamina consumption was greater than the Golden Master's, and her burst of energy lasted longer. This put her at a complete disadvantage.

Watching the Gold Master's retreating figure, Sittabre gritted her teeth, her heart burning with resentment and a desire to chase after him, but her strength no longer allowed her to do so.

"No! No! I have to catch up with them!"

"My teacher—she's watching me! She's still watching me win this game!"

Sitabra kept shouting in her heart, trying to awaken a miracle with her faith—and it actually had some effect. Her steps became more firm than before, and she closed the distance between herself and the Golden Master a little.

However, this small gap alerted the exhausted Gold Master, who thought that Sitablei still had the strength to overtake her.

"Tch!" The exhausted Gold Master seemed to have released a bit of her true nature. Her face was no longer timid and cowardly as before, but full of dissatisfaction and a feeling of being provoked—although it was mostly covered by a mask and not easy to see.

But Sitablay's actions made the Golden Master nervous. She no longer had the strength to continue sprinting. If Sitablay overtook her, she would lose!

But the Gold Master was determined not to lose to Sitabre—the guy who made him late when he came out of the gate!

There was no other way but to use that trick—to scare her!

Thinking this, the Golden Master pulled down his mask with one hand, revealing his face, which the eldest sister of the Golden Family had described as the "Golden Tyrant" during the competition. Then he suddenly turned his head!

Don't try to take it from me!

"!"

At that moment, the Golden Master's ferocious expression during the match made the unprepared Seatabre's heart skip a beat, and his steps slowed down almost subconsciously.

This... it felt like if she overtook him, he would catch up and bite her!

"—Oysters!"

Finally, Sitabra's last psychological defense was breached by the Golden Master's "intimidation." Her speed dropped almost instantly, and filled with resentment and indignation, she was defeated under the pressure of the "Golden Tyrant."

At this moment, the distance between the Golden Master and Sitabre widened, and under the unwilling gaze of the other, he ran towards the finish line again!

This time, no one could stop her from winning.

"Cross the finish line! What a fantastic race! The second most popular Golden Master won this race without any doubt! He overtook Sitabre by three horse lengths and won this debut race!"

"Clap clap clap clap".

At that moment, Rudol and his entourage, who had been seated in their positions, rose to their feet and applauded along with the cheering crowd. As Qi Kao clapped, he slowly spoke to Rudol beside him:

"President, what is your assessment of the Gold Master's debut?"

"...completely chaotic and reckless." Rudol used two derogatory terms to describe this competition of the Gold Masters. It was nothing like the magnificent competition she had imagined; it was simply a comprehensive disaster.

There was no skill involved, just straightforward physical exertion, and in the end, she even used her still-developing "aura" to intimidate her competitors, which could be described as a rather bullying way of competing.

"...But perhaps that's why trainer Ikezoe values ​​her." Rudolf said with a faint smile, "Tyrant, if this is the tyrant's way of racing, then perhaps... in the future, the racehorse girls will have an extremely formidable opponent."

Chapter Sixty-Seven: The Arrival of the Golden Journey?

"Gold Master! Gold Master!" XN

At this moment, the Golden Master, who had crossed the finish line and won the championship, slowly stopped. She looked around at the crowd cheering for her victory and felt that it was all unbelievable.

She, the Golden Master, an ordinary racehorse girl who always came in last in family races... actually won the race without hesitation.

She had hardly trained, and even her running style was decided on the spot before the competition, but she actually won.

Suddenly, the thought even crossed the mind of the Golden Master: "Is running a race really that simple?" But she quickly shook her head, dismissing such a proud and complacent idea.

The Gold Master pulled her mask back up, then raised her fist high, making what she considered a victory gesture, declaring herself the winner of the match.

As the applause grew increasingly enthusiastic, the Gold Master was certain that his pose was undoubtedly a sign of victory.

However, a few days later, the Golden Master saw in the newspaper that her self-proclaimed victorious posture was actually due to the still-fierce expression on her face, the way she pulled down her mask with one hand and raised her fist with the other, along with her fierce eyes, which led to her being labeled "Golden Tyrant". This title would accompany her for the rest of her competition career.

Behind the Golden Master, the utterly defeated Sitabre also walked over, panting, and said to the Golden Master who had just turned around:

"You are very strong... Gold Master, you are not only strong, but also very smart. You actually made me think you were a simple junior, which made me relax my guard."

"Although I failed in my debut competition this time, I will still prepare for next month's competition! When we get to the competition, let's have a fair and square showdown!"

"?" The Golden Master was somewhat confused. Watching the man leave dejectedly after delivering his declaration of war, she arrived at the Western Terrace. Only then did she belatedly realize what was happening and mutter to herself:

"What... that girl, wasn't she the one who deliberately made me late? Why does it seem like I'm the bad guy?"

The Golden Master scratched her head, somewhat puzzled by the current situation. Fortunately, being a racehorse girl who wasn't particularly fond of thinking things through, she quickly put the matter out of her mind.

Even if that guy named Sitabra comes knocking on her door, she's not afraid! She won the match, and even if they fought again, she'd still win! Even if she wanted to fight, the Golden Ship would definitely protect her!

But if it were Representative Qianming who came knocking... then the eldest sister would probably have to step in; they can't afford to offend her...

"Master!"

At that moment, a voice from the other side made the Golden Master turn around immediately. She saw Chi Tian, ​​who had run down from the stands at some point, running towards her with a joyful expression and excitedly opening his arms, as if he wanted to give the Golden Master a hug.

However, as Chi Tian drew closer and closer, the Golden Master's eyes narrowed almost instinctively, and without hesitation, he raised his foot and kicked towards Chi Tian!

"boom!"

"Puwa!"

Without any mercy, he kicked Chi Tian, ​​who was about to hug him, flying away. The next moment, almost without thinking, the Golden Master stepped forward, pinned Chi Tian down, and unleashed a barrage of punches from the racehorse girl onto his body!

"Oh my god! What are we seeing?! The Golden Master is punching and kicking her trainer? I've never seen a racehorse girl so fierce towards her trainer after a victory!" At this moment, the commentator on the stage also started excitedly explaining everything that was happening on the field.

However, none of this could stop the Golden Master. Rather, aside from the kick that was truly solid, the Golden Master's small fists were actually not very powerful, just quite dense. Of course, they still hurt a bit when they hit him.

"Stop fighting! Stop fighting! Master, what's wrong with you? Why aren't you happy even though you won the match?!"