Tresen's five horses tore me apart

As for the tail, Bai Le covered it with a cloth, and then pressed it lightly on her waist with his hands, and also fixed Tamamo Cross's body.

Otherwise, the tail and the cover would hit his face, and he would be in trouble.

It seemed that Donna and Ogurumao secretly added some low-intensity uphill training.

Because Tamamo Cross is a special strengthening exercise before the competition, the intensity is relatively high, so high that the gluteus maximus is sore after training every day. Now the hip circumference has been increased by an astonishing 0.5 cm, which is even larger than the bust of some horse girls.

Fortunately, Bai Le has his skills. Although the price is that he has to sleep on his stomach that day, there is really no extra impact the next day.

In contrast, if you add a little low-intensity training on a daily basis, when you need special strengthening, you won't be pressed on the massage bed like Xiaoyu is now, with a strange thing (triangle bird) pressed into the gluteus maximus.

Time passed day by day, and Bai Le was still thinking hard, looking for a better way to win.

Of course, training will not be delayed. Just like he said to Dandan before, if the chasing method is used, then it will not be the lucky horse girl who wins the derby, but the strongest horse girl who wins the derby.

As for the Tamamo Cross, the first thing to do is to train it to become the strongest - at least not too far behind.

As for the gaps, he, the trainer, will have to fill them.

Tactics, training reinforcement, running techniques, game strategy.

These things are running through Bai Le's mind every day. The good news is that he can now face responsibilities with peace of mind, but the bad news is that he has a few more gray hairs.

"Sorry, Qi Trough, I still need your help."

Sitting on the chair, Bai Le said to the horse girl in the mirror.

"It's not a bad thing to work so hard, but don't ruin your body. Even if I cover it up for you, what will you do if you really collapse before the game?"

The vice president of the student union scolded.

The two were in the trainer's dormitory at this time. Bai Le moved a small stool and sat in front of the mirror in the bathroom. Qi Cao stood behind him with a pair of small scissors, cutting off the newly grown white hair on his head one by one.

"Actually, I'm just overthinking it. As long as I finish the derby, I'll be fine. Then I'll give myself a two-week vacation and have a good rest. And I'll eat more nuts and fish to replenish my energy."

Someone smiled sheepishly.

"That's what you said. Anyway, you should pay more attention to your health. You are now a very important part of the president's plan."

Qi Cao waved the small scissors and with a click, cut off a white hair on Bai Le's head.

When Bai Le discovered that he had more white hair, he immediately looked for Qi Trough for help.

He didn't want Xiaoyu to notice this and feel any pressure, but he also wanted to keep the matter confidential as much as possible.

Dyed hair can be smelled, and Bai Le himself doesn't like dyeing his hair. There is a risk of leaks in the barber shop - there are always many racehorse girls patronizing the barber shops in and around Tresen, and Bai Le is neither big nor small now, probably a small star trainer in the circle.

So the best thing to do is to ask a friend for help. After thinking about it, the only suitable option is the air tank.

Representative Qianming is too free, and no one knows where he has been recently. Miss Junchuan is sometimes busier than him.

The air tank feels surprisingly appropriate.

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Chapter 179 Bai Le deserves to be kicked.

Facts have also proven that the right air tank is more than just a feeling.

She is a very serious and responsible type of horse racing girl, and most importantly, she is tall enough. After Bai Le sat down, Qi Cao stood behind him, at just the right height, so she could easily grab his head left and right - ahem, left and right.

Every time she cut a strand of hair, she would hold it in her hand and gather it together. If there were too many, she would put it on a piece of toilet paper on the sink so that it would be convenient to throw away.

Moreover, Qi Cao's movements were very careful. The newly grown white hair on Bai Le's head was removed one by one, close to the roots, making him look a lot more energetic.

"Thank you very much, Gas Trough. It seems I'm in debt again. I'm afraid a meal after the derby won't be enough."

After expressing his gratitude, Bai Le sighed again.

"Although I really want to say that winning the competition is enough, but if you feel uncomfortable, Bai Lejun, then just prepare some gift."

Qi Chou was already packing up her things and putting the small scissors into her bag - she brought the scissors for cutting Bai Le's hair herself, so they were very easy to use.

"Well, I will prepare well."

Bai Le nodded.

"I'm looking forward to it, Bai Lejun. It's getting late today, so you should go to bed early. Getting enough rest will also help you not grow so many white hairs."

The originally serious empress's expression softened a little after hearing this.

"Then I'll go to bed early tonight."

"In that case, I'll say good night in advance. Good night, Bai Lejun."

"Good night."

The door closed and the sound of Qi Chu's footsteps gradually faded away.

"How about preparing some ladybug-related gifts? I wonder if a specimen would be suitable."

Bai Le muttered to himself in the room.

He knew that Qi Cao liked flowers and ladybugs. He had given her flowers before, but gifts related to ladybugs were more troublesome.

If it is a simple handicraft, it seems too cheap. If it is a specimen... First of all, the specimen is too small and it is very delicate as a gift. Secondly, I don’t know whether the other person will accept the specimen gift. People who like insects may not like specimens.

Bai Le thought for a long time and came up with a good idea.

He picked up his phone and searched online. After confirming his idea, he placed an order and prepared to go wash up.

"Hey, it's already been thrown away. As expected of a gas tank, you're a little too careful."

Someone wanted to throw away the toilet paper and white hair on the sink, but found that they were gone.

This was obviously done by the departed vice-president of the student union.

He could only sigh that it was indeed a gas tank.

Bai Le washed up and decided to follow Qi Cao's instructions and go to bed early.

After all, white hair will continue to grow as long as the derby is not finished. He can't always bother the air tank, so he has to pay more attention to it.

I must say that the sound insulation conditions in the trainers' dormitory are excellent. It is quiet and peaceful when you sleep, without any noise, which makes the sleep quality exceptionally high.

Bai Le could only sigh that the trainers were all rich people and didn’t even live in such a good dormitory.

The soundproofing in his shabby apartment is not good. Sometimes he can even hear the sound of the action movie next door. Although it does not affect Bai Le's sleep when he is sleepy due to overtime work, it is definitely not as good as the good conditions in this dormitory.

After the derby, I have to move to a new place first. It’s a good opportunity to invite people over for dinner after I move. It’s great to do two things at the same time.

Someone reaffirmed the importance of moving after the race.

After a nice wash and a refreshed mental outlook, Bai Le packed up and started a new day's work.

By the time he finally thought of a potentially effective strategy, half a month had passed. During this period, Bai Le would choose to stay in the dormitory about every three or four days. Then that night, the vice president of the student union would quietly appear in the dormitory and cut off all his new white hair, restoring his image to normal.

Based on his own ideas and after analyzing the data many times, Bai Le began to make new tactical training arrangements for Xiaoyu.

Of course, under the new tactical arrangement, other daily training, whether it is uphill training or physical and speed training, has not stopped. According to Bai Le's plan, high-intensity training will continue until one week before the competition, followed by reduced-intensity state maintenance training and a simulation race to adjust the state.

The other horse girls also follow a similar process. They enter the maintenance phase one or two weeks before the competition and stop high-intensity training to avoid injuries.

And the day of the derby is getting closer day by day.

……

"In your eyes, Chiaki, what kind of person is Maruzenski?"

"You asked me out just to ask this? I'm going to kick you."

Representative Qian Ming, who was happily eating, stopped eating with his fork upon hearing this.

"You've already kicked it, haven't you?"

Someone spread his hands.

Qian Ming represented freedom of movement like the wind, and while he was speaking, someone had already kicked him in the calf.

Of course, he didn't use much force, otherwise Mr. Bai Le would probably be rolling on the ground holding his calf.

Even though his calf bones had recently been strengthened by the blessing of the three goddesses, if he faced the horse girl's power head-on, especially the most powerful kick, he would probably wither as quickly as the helmet that Mr. Bai used to protect his head faced the noble lady's strange power.

"Hey, that was just a joke. Do you want to try something serious?"

Representative Qian Ming was not annoyed. He turned the fork lightly in his hand twice and asked with a smile.

"Forget it, Master Qian Ming, please help me."

Bai Le quickly clasped his hands together and admitted defeat.

He had no intention of even attempting the Triple Crown horse girl's serious kick.

"Humph, I think you really need to get kicked a few times to realize how outrageous you are."

The free-spirited horse racing girl snorted coldly, and her fork slammed down on the plate, making a tinkling sound that clearly shocked Mr. Bai Le's ears and heart.

"I just really wanted to win. It's not that serious. Besides, I just wanted to ask about Maruzenski-kun's situation."

"You guys are really only thinking about the competition. Forget it, seeing that you are so sincere, it's okay to talk about it. Maruzenski, you should also know that she is a very powerful horse girl."

"Well, she is very strong. Very strong."

Bai Le nodded.

Then I felt my calf being kicked again.

He looked at Representative Qian Ming, but the horse racing girl just sat opposite him leisurely with her chin supported by the back of her hand, as if it had nothing to do with her.

"Please guide me."

Bai Le decisively lowered his head again.

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Chapter 180 exploded, which is the most annoying thing.

Bai Le and Maruzenski had met once before, but he only realized it later.

After all, brown-haired horse girls are one of the most common types, so it was normal that Bai Le couldn't tell them apart at the time.

But looking back now, I still feel a little regretful.

The main purpose was to see if Maruzenski, who was always calm in front of others, could maintain this attitude when he was pressed by him.

Ahem, anyway, Bai Le wants to find Representative Qian Ming to hear her evaluation of Maruzenski's running style.

After all, Sakura Chiyoou was focused on imitating and learning from Maruzenski, and it was said that this was because he was encouraged by the other party's running when he entered school.

This is not rare news. Bai Le will find out after a little inquiry.

However, Maruzenski had only eight public matches in total, and excluding her debut match, there are only seven match videos left. In these eight matches, she was a total of 8 lengths ahead of the second place.

Yes, eight wins in eight games, leaving the second place more than seven lengths ahead in each game on average. This is the horrible truth about the big sister who always shows a kind face in school.

This level of difference cannot be seen just by watching the video, so Bai Le went to Qian Ming's representative for advice.

After all, she seemed to be quite familiar with Maruzenski.

"What do you want to know about Maruzenski? His running style? His technique? It doesn't really matter. That guy is special. She just wants to have fun running."

Representative Qian Ming poked the plate lightly with the fork in his hand, making a rhythmic tinkling sound, while speaking slowly.

"That's really amazing. This is pure talent."

Bai Le exclaimed in praise, then got kicked again.

"Why are you suddenly relaxed?"

"Qianming, do you think talent is important for horse girls?"

"It's very important to find a track that suits your talent. In many cases, talent also determines your upper limit."

"Yes, talent is important, and that's why I relax."

Bai Le picked up the water and took a tactical sip.

"Because talent is so important, it can't be passed down. I'm worried that Maruzenski is a horse girl with a unique and powerful running style, but if she relies more on talent... that's one less thing I have to worry about."

He spoke slowly.

"Don't underestimate your opponent because of this. Maruzenski isn't just a horse girl who relies on talent. Her running skills are also mature."

Representative Qian Ming warned.