Half of a Umamusume

The next day, Qingyun Tiankong came to the classroom, said hello to Baixue, and lay down on the table to sleep. He looked no different from usual.

Qing Yun Tiankong seemed not to have heard what was said yesterday, but Qian Ye clearly saw her ears move. Of course, it could also be an instinctive reaction when sleeping. Isn't it said that when a cat hears a sound while sleeping, its ears will turn away instinctively?

Bai Xue had no idea what Qing Yun Tian Kong was planning. Beneath his laid-back appearance, he had a heart that was shrewder than anyone else's.

No matter what, Bai Xue has already told the other party her biggest secret. She has paid off the wait she owed Qingyun Tiankong. What Qingyun Tiankong wants to do next is her business.

"Tomorrow is an activity competition. I hope that you will not forget your homework while resting." The teacher left this sentence before leaving.

The event competition, the trainer competition mentioned by Chairman Akikawa, was a competition created to allow the horse girls to see the competitive spirit of the trainers and show their self-charm. Shirayuki could already imagine what a hellish scene the stadium would be like. Looking at the endless runway, everyone would be reminded of the fear of being dominated by college sports tests.

This is not a display of charm, it's clearly a public execution!

“I heard that the name of this competition is [Trainer Cup] and it has been held before.”

The other students were talking in low voices.

Did the chairman of the board always do whatever he wanted in the past?

"I heard from my seniors that there is a trainer who won five championships."

"So powerful, who is it?"

"He didn't say his name, but his surname, Fujiwara."

Bai Xue's ears twitched. Fujiwara, this is the same as his last name. This last name is quite common in Japan, for example, Chika Fujiwara from the high school next door and Takumi Fujiwara who sells tofu in the town.

After learning that the last champion's surname was 'Fujiwara', Bai Xue felt more confident. She felt that her loss might not be so shameful.

A day passed in a flash, and soon it was the [Trainer Cup]. Fujiwara Chiya stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself. He took off his trainer uniform for the first time in a long time and changed into sportswear. This kind of clothes was much more comfortable to wear than uniforms, loose and soft. Moreover, Fujiwara Chiya paid attention to diet and exercise, and his figure did not change. Even after two years, this clothes still fit him well.

"Qianye, let's go to the stadium." Katsumura Yota greeted him as they passed by the door, and Fujiwara Chiye straightened his collar and followed.

The two chatted midway.

"Since the chairman has organized this kind of competition, I won't act anymore, Qianye. Actually, I was in the track and field club in high school, and I was the club's ace." Katsumura Yota hugged his shoulders, "At that time, countless girls cheered for me, and some even confessed their love to me, but I rejected them in order to pretend to be a cool male god. Thinking about it carefully, I was such an idiot at that time."

Fujiwara Chiya wanted to comfort him, but felt that he was right. After thinking it over, Fujiwara Chiya patted his shoulder and said, "It's okay. You'll get used to it."

"I must regain my former glory in this match. Wait, Qianye, I will show you my former title of 'Wind Man'!"

A total of 186 trainers, 32 instructors, and 144 teachers from Treson all came to the training ground. Nearly 2,000 horse girls sat in the audience. They cheered even more fiercely than normal audiences, creating the momentum of tens of thousands of people.

Some trainers started to get nervous before the game started. It was the first time for them to be watched by so many people, and the pressure was extremely high. Fujiwara Chiya was already used to the feeling of being watched, as compared to the official competition, there were relatively few people here.

He glanced at Katsumura Yota next to him, whose legs were shaking non-stop.

Of course, he must not let others see that he was panicking, especially Uma Musume. Katsumura Yota cleared his mind and pretended to be at ease, but cold sweat kept coming out of his forehead.

"Welcome everyone to the annual [Trainer Cup]! I am the host Ling Amazon. I believe that the trainers, instructors, and teachers that everyone likes have already arrived at the competition venue. That's right! After going through so many ups and downs, our trainers are also standing on the field with you! Let them also feel the atmosphere of the competition——!"

"Why do teachers have to go on stage too?"

"Trainers are also considered teachers. Strictly speaking, this competition should be called the [Teacher Cup]. Considering that this is a competition for Tresen, the [Trainer Cup] is more appropriate."

Fujiwara Chiya wanted to say this a long time ago: Chairman, you are really a troublemaker.

"Then the first race, the 1,800-meter mile race, starts now!"

Following the host's command, the audience was in an uproar.

If we were to say who is the happiest among the trainers during the competition, it would of course be the horse girls. Sitting in her seat, Shirayuki looked at the horse girls around her. They excitedly shouted "Trainer!" like crazy fans.

"Brother! Come on!" A familiar voice came into his ears. Not far from Bai Xue, Mi Yu shouted with all his strength, his fair cheeks a little red due to lack of oxygen.

Mi Yu, are you coming too?

Looking at the horse girls around her who were shouting louder than each other, Fujiwara Shirayuki once again felt their enthusiasm. She always felt that these horse girls would rush onto the track and tear the trainers to pieces in the next second.

This is so scary! This is not a school!

Bai Xue swallowed, feeling like she was thrown into a pack of wolves.

Dear trainers, you must protect your own safety in Trasen...

"What an incredible sight." Qingyun Tiankong appeared next to Baixue at some point, scratching her hair. She greeted Baixue lazily.

"Sky-chan, are you coming to watch the game too?"

"When trainers participate in the competition, we definitely have to evaluate them. I'd like to know who is better, Trainer Kiryuin or Trainer Chiya."

"It's not certain that the two of them will be assigned to the same session..."

"Maybe not." Qingyun Tiankong smiled and sat down next to Baixue. At the same time, the game schedule was also arranged.

Fujiwara Chiya’s second game, number three.

Aoi Kiryuin's second game, position five.

Qingyun Tiankong actually guessed it right.

Bai Xue pinched her chin and frowned. She didn't know how to deal with the humanoid horse racing girl of Kiryuin. Qingyun Tiankong next to her was secretly observing Bai Xue's face.

'Actually, I am Bai Xue's second pair of eyes.'

These words echoed in Qingyun Tiankong's ears, and the expression she gave Bai Xue overlapped with Qianye's.

What Bai Xue saw was what Qian Ye saw... Qing Yun Tiankong thought about it all night and a bizarre idea popped into her head. Because it was too bizarre, even if the other party admitted it himself, Qing Yun Tiankong would treat it as a joke. She wanted to prove it herself.

Chapter 247 Subtle Influence

“…7th place, Trainer Katsumura Yota.” After the first race, Fujiwara Chiya walked up to Katsumura Yota and consoled him, “Although you didn’t even make the top three, I can see that you tried very hard, especially the last 400 meters. It felt like you died a heroic death.”

Katsumura Yota really wanted to punch this guy who made sarcastic remarks, but unfortunately his body, which was so tired that it was almost dead, did not allow him to take any action. Katsumura Yota sat on the chair and his body turned into ashes.

The 1,800-meter race has gone beyond the scope of human competition and should be left to sports students. How could these trainers who sit in the office all day withstand such consumption? The main purpose of their training is to prevent themselves from being kicked to death by the horse girls, not to run in the race.

Not to mention that there were quite a few female trainers in there. It took them ten minutes to run 1,800 meters, and the slowest for the horse racing girls was no more than two minutes.

This is the difference between humans and Uma Musume.

"Don't laugh, it's your turn soon... I see you're coughing - cough cough cough!" Katsumura Yota fell on the chair, only breathing in but not out. At this time, Good Opera came over and laughed loudly: "Ha~ha~ha! What a dazzling running posture, trainer! I can feel your desire for victory and your obsession with speed in your movements. You are indeed a worthy hero of Overlord!"

"Thank you for your hard work, this is a great opera. I can even find a few words to praise it."

"No, Trainer Qianye, victory doesn't just depend on the result, it also depends on this!" Good Opera patted his chest, "It depends on the brave and fearless heart! And the trainer has such a heart!"

"Really..." Fujiwara Chiya looked at the half-dead Katsumura Yota.

"Humph, that's right, my heart has not given in yet!"

"There's a basketball game later. I'll sign you up."

"Wait, don't!" Katsumura Yota raised his hand, "I can't do it anymore, the rest... is left to you, Qianye, carry my will... and live..." After saying that, he kicked his legs, his arms drooped weakly, and his head tilted to one side.

"You trust your resolve to someone else? You're such a warrior."

"I seem to understand why you two were able to sign the contract..." Fujiwara Chiya was speechless.

"I will keep an eye on you in the next game, Lord White Wolf!"

"Then watch it."

Leaving Katsumura Yota, Fujiwara Chiya entered the arena.

"Trainer, fight! Awesome!" Golden Ship was holding a big sign in the crowd and shouting through a loudspeaker.

Could you please stop embarrassing me?

"Guinea Pig-kun's running data should be very interesting."

Even though they were far apart, Fujiwara Chiya could understand what Airi Hayako was thinking behind that subtle smile.

I'm not a horse racing girl, what's the point of you collecting my data?

"Qianye."

The voice drew Fujiwara Chiya's attention back, and Kiryuin Aoi walked over.

"It seems that the game that Uma Musume didn't win can only be won by the trainer." Aoi Kiryuuin clenched her fists, her body filled with a sense of power far beyond that of an ordinary person.

real or fake……

It seems like everyone is taking this game very seriously. Am I the only one who's here for fun?

For Fujiwara Chiya, who had participated in the central competition, this competition was just like "playing", but for this group of trainers, they might have really treated it as a formal competition.

So that's it. This is the bias in self-perception. I am in two different worlds, and these people are just trainers.

Fujiwara Chiya understood what these people were thinking.

Okay, come on, let me show you how real horse girls compete!

"Oh, it's about to begin."

In the audience, Qingyun Tiankong made a leisurely sound and watched the game with interest.

Bai Xue sat beside him and began to calculate. The average speed of a normal human running is about 7 to 10 meters per second, which is one-third of the speed of a racehorse girl. Their physical strength is probably about the same. If that's the case, the average speed of a 1,800-meter race should be controlled at...

At this moment, Bai Xue and Qian Ye switched positions, and she began to act as eyes and trainer.

Qingyun Tiankong was standing next to her, observing her intentionally or unintentionally.

Soon the trainers arrived at the starting line, and with a gunshot, the race began.

“Here they come! The first one to rush out is Trainer Kiryuin. She’s running so fast! Could it be that while she’s training the horse girl for the start, she’s also training herself—!”

Looking at the black-haired girl running in front, Fujiwara Chiye frowned. He had reacted the moment the gunshot sounded, but his body did not keep up and he took a step half a beat late.

Fujiwara Chiya clearly felt the sluggishness of his body. Shirayuki would do a lot of training every day, and Chiya had gradually gotten used to the super speed and flexible body. Now that he was the one running, he suddenly felt uncomfortable.

so slow!

It's not just the speed, but also the body's reaction, every time Fujiwara Chiya can clearly feel the delay of a few milliseconds. Normally it doesn't have much of an effect, but once he engages in strenuous exercise, this feeling will become particularly obvious.

Qianye's body is like this under normal circumstances, why did it become like this?

Is it possible that my reflexes have become faster?

Nerve...reflex...

Qianye’s eyes suddenly widened. Could it be that the changes in Bai Xue could also affect this body?

This is not simply a problem of thinking. Reflex nerves are related to the body and require long-term training to improve. However, his body, which has never undergone special training, has changed because of the appearance of Bai Xue.

Can two people already produce a physiological impact?

In the past, Shirayuki's running fatigue did affect him, but that was just a feeling. The truth has not been investigated yet. I'll ask Airi Hayabusa after the game.

Stopping thinking about this matter, Qianye refocused his attention on the competition. There were many trainers following behind him. Fujiwara Qianye saw that their movements were so slow that they seemed to be still. At the same time, Qianye confirmed once again that he was being subtly influenced by the horse girl.

"The race has now come to the first corner, and the one currently leading is Trainer Kiryuuin! The second is Trainer Qianye!" Ling Amazon slammed the table, his tone excited.

Bai Xue sat in the audience, observing the movements of others. The bend is the easiest place to be overtaken, especially in trainers' competitions. No one is aiming to win anymore, but to create their own highlight moment.

And overtaking on a curve is the most glorious moment!

Sure enough, when entering the curve, some trainers started moving, and Bai Xue watched their movements.

I'm sorry, my colleagues, but I'm here to show you how cruel the Uma Musume competition really is!

Just as Bai Xue was observing the position and preparing to let Qianye use the move that defeated the Divine Eagle in the arena, she suddenly felt a black screen in front of her eyes, and a pair of soft little hands covered her eyes. At the same time, Qianye's movements also paused abruptly.

"It's actually true..."

Bai Xue heard the voice of the blue sky.

Chapter 248: When in doubt... just go to sleep

Due to the obstruction of the blue sky, Fujiwara Chiya's movements were forcibly interrupted. He could not see the entire field, nor could he pay attention to the situation behind him. During this momentary pause, the bespectacled trainer behind him rushed over, and he shouted as if he was making a final sprint, and passed Fujiwara Chiya.

Brother, it’s only 500 meters, not even halfway point, why are you trying so hard?

However, the response from the audience was quite enthusiastic. Fujiwara Chiya heard many people shouting, "Trainer, so fast!"

Forget it, just be happy.

Fujiwara Chiya continued the game while Qingyun Tiankong let go.

Mebai Dober, who was standing next to Shirayuki, looked over and asked in confusion, "What are you two doing?"

"I'm playing the game of 1, 2, 3, statue with Bai Xue. If you can't see, you will become a statue."