Collapse, surrender to me!

But we spend much less time together.

If she were to comment.

People would probably say that the emperor is a good person.

It doesn’t mean that if you do good things occasionally, you are a good person.

Really good guys, and really bad guys.

They are all quite rare.

People and things are also divided into two parts.

Good people don't necessarily do good things, and bad people don't necessarily do bad things.

Mother Aponia, in Grace's eyes, is a good person.

But in the eyes of others, what Abonya did might not be a good thing.

So even if most people do good things or bad things, they are still within the scope of ordinary people.

The Emperor said before that he would be nervous about the competition tomorrow, so it would be a good idea to relax with Grayxiu. He just didn't want Grayxiu to think that he would delay his training.

Grace often heard people say that they felt comfortable being with her.

And now she also feels that it is very comfortable to be with the Emperor of the East China Sea. There is a very natural feeling.

The heavy artillery beside him also looked sunny and happy, almost like an emperor.

But the difference is that Heavy Artillery is mainly for his own happiness, while the Emperor of the East China Sea can pass on his spirit to those around him.

Become a kind of existence similar to a spiritual pillar.

It can also be called personal charm.

Perhaps the reason why fans of Emperor initially paid attention to her was because of her undefeated record since her debut.

But you will soon fall under the charm of this personality.

Even if the emperor is really defeated, it will not just disappear.

Of course, Grace felt that she was now also a member of the emperor's fan club.

"Is there something on my face?"

The emperor noticed that Grayshu had been looking at him, and he couldn't help but touch the corner of his mouth, thinking that there were some rice grains stuck on it.

"Nothing, I just thought... Sister Emperor was very beautiful, and I couldn't help but take a few more glances."

The beautiful thing that Grayshue was talking about was the color of the emperor of the East Sea.

But Dibao obviously misunderstood.

I felt a little shy when I was told that.

"Pretty or something... The trainer and others always say I'm like a tomboy... This is the first time I've been praised for being pretty."

The East Sea Emperor's tone was tense.

Seems a little nervous.

She didn't even show this expression when she was discussing tomorrow's second crown event.

A hint of panic suddenly flashed across the sky-blue pupils, and the heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

"Dibao, you're blushing!" Heavy Artillery exclaimed as if he had seen a new world.

It immediately attracted the attention of other people in the restaurant.

With Dibao's intelligence, even if others hadn't noticed it before, he would have recognized it now.

"Really? The Emperor of the East China Sea is really blushing! Let me take a picture of him as an heirloom!"

"This shy look is so cute, just like my daughter's state when she is in love..."

"What? The Emperor of the East Sea is in love? With whom?!"

"I am the humble one, nicknamed the Imperial Concubine of the East Sea!"

"Dibao doesn't want a male mother!"

"A beautiful woman has a sword hanging from her waist, who is the sheath and who is the sword?"

"Stop talking nonsense and fight!"

……

Suddenly the topic became more and more off-topic.

The atmosphere in the whole restaurant became lively.

The Emperor of the East China Sea ran out with Grayxiu, looking very unhappy.

"When the heavy artillery shouted that, I knew it was not good."

The Emperor of the East Sea took a breath.

Normally it’s fine, but if there’s a competition tomorrow, I don’t know how many people will come to Tokyo from other places just to support her.

"I think we can find a place that treats horse girls calmly, like it's normal."

"Is there such a place?" asked Heavy Artillery.

"Of course."

The emperor nodded.

Then he brought Grayshu to Tresen Academy.

"Normally, outsiders are only allowed in on open days, but the president said you're different from others, so you're welcome to come anytime you want."

The student council president of Tresen is the symbol of Rudolph.

"So when you were a child, Emperor... the president was already in Tresen Academy, right? Now that you've grown up, the president is still here."

Grayshu felt something was strange.

How many years does it take to graduate from This Tresen Middle School?

"No, all the Japanese horse girls with potential will eventually gather at Tresen Middle School and stay here... Although the president has rarely participated in competitions, he might come back if there are any important international competitions. Other countries also have organizations similar to Tresen Middle School, but they may be called associations, not middle schools."

The Emperor of the East Sea explained as he led Grayshu in.

Treson's name is not an association, but an academy, which is also related to its model. It trains horse girls according to the school model.

The knowledge learned is naturally different from that learned in ordinary schools.

"This is the training ground!"

The emperor pointed to an open space in front of him.

There are grass, mud, and running tracks with complete facilities for all conditions.

“This lap is almost exactly the same length as the Tokyo Racecourse.”

"Ah, I remember tomorrow's race will be held at the Tokyo Racecourse."

Gray practiced Buddhism.

"Sister Emperor, do you want to run for a try?"

"No need, the main thing is that I run here every day, and coming back here is like coming home..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a voice behind him.

"Emperor! Let's have a showdown!"

A familiar voice with a slightly unique tone.

It’s the twin turbo I encountered last time.

Looks very confident.

Known as the emperor's lifelong enemy.

"Ah, forget it today. I'm not here for training. I'm here to bring Grayshull to visit Trey Forest." Dibao shook his head.

"It's okay! I also want to see the battle between the Emperor Sister and her lifelong enemy!" Grayshu jumped over the guardrail and ran to the audience seat with an expectant look on her face.

"Lifelong enemy, what the hell?"

The emperor was stunned for a moment.

If we really have to say he is a lifelong enemy, it would be Mejiro McQueen, who is also very popular recently.

She treats the twin-turbo as a junior.

"But since Grayshu said so, let's run a lap."

The Emperor of the East Sea looked at the running track in front of him and felt that every cell in his body seemed to be beating.

The heavy artillery ran over excitedly to act as the starter and referee.

"3-2-1-Run!"

"..."

Grayshu looked at the two people on the field.

Something doesn't feel right.

Because the emperor's speed was much slower than the last time he performed at Gaoyue Shang.

The twin turbos seem to be pushing as hard as they can.

Although there was a sense of competition on the scene, it seemed different from the lifelong enemy she had imagined.

"She didn't intentionally let the twin turbo go. This is her normal training state. If she trains as hard as she does in a competition, no matter how good her physical function is, she won't be able to handle it."

Mejiro McQueen came to Grayshu's side without knowing when.

"The best steel should be used on the blade."3

Chapter 33: Do you also want to be a horse girl?

"I've seen you on TV~"

Grayshu recognized Mejiro McQueen immediately.

"It seems that you are also very powerful, no worse than the emperor."

“You’ll have to run to find out.”

McQueen smiled and shook his head.

"To be honest, I don't have much confidence. No one can say that they are sure to defeat the emperor in his current state."

Since his debut, he has won consecutive battles.

The power of the Emperor of the East China Sea has already accumulated.

This is not some metaphysical statement.

It is mentioned many times in Sun Tzu's Art of War.

Momentum has always been the most important factor that military strategists have taken into consideration. They have worked hard to build up momentum in order to win the battle.

After the victory, it was like a snowball.

Hence the saying that the force is as strong as breaking bamboo.

This situation often occurs in various sports such as football and basketball, as well as the emerging e-sports.

Team XX has been winning battle after battle and is unstoppable.

The East China Sea Emperor's undefeated journey continues, and he has won a championship. He is in high spirits.

Just like flowers in bloom and oil boiling over a raging fire.

Extremely strong.

Anyone who stands in her way will unconsciously have the thought that it is normal that they cannot win.

This is the momentum, coupled with the recognized hard power.