Tresen's five horses tore me apart

For example, if the strategy against the fleeing horse is met with pursuit, it will naturally have no effect at all.

"I don't deny the possibility. Research on horse girls' bodies has always been the job of doctors. Trainers only need to understand some basic data. However, doctors won't become trainers, and trainers won't become doctors."

Having said this, I now understand what Rudolf symbolizes.

The emperor believed that Bai Le's value lay in this. With someone who had a deep understanding of muscles as a trainer, he could develop a completely new physical examination method through the intersection of the two disciplines.

Once this method is successfully developed, there is no doubt that the horse racing girls of Tresen will be able to display their specialties more easily.

A Uma Musume’s sports career is also limited. The sooner she finds her own track, the sooner she can shine.

Rudolf Symbol saw this from the beginning, so he made such an attempt.

He is worthy of being an emperor with such ambition. Both his vision and pattern are worthy of such a title.

"I understand. I will continue to observe."

"Excuse me, Gas Tank."

"If this works, it would be good for all horse girls, wouldn't it?"

"I have high hopes for this, but first we have to change Bai Lejun's perspective. He also has to pass the exam. Whether it's talent or skills, if the trainer's knowledge level is not mature enough, it will be ineffective."

Rudolph's symbolic words made Qicao completely relieved.

The Emperor would not joke about the future of any Uma Musume.

"I'll do my best."

"Don't be too anxious. As the saying goes, haste makes waste."

"Yes."

The update will be about an hour late.

I had brought too many smiles to the other team's faces by using paleontology while playing cards this afternoon, and now it was my turn to realize that time was running out and the smile on my face had disappeared.

But six transactions rolled back is really a joy.

Already writing.

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31. Racing in the Rain (Part )

Bai Le naturally didn't know that someone was plotting against him. What was there to plot against for a guy like him?

I have no money and no sex appeal. Do you still want to take advantage of my newly strengthened pelvis?

I myself don't know what the use of this thing is.

He changed the dressing and seeing that it was almost time, he went straight to eat. The plaster and splint attracted some curious looks from the horse girls, but no one came up to ask any questions.

Bai Le saw from afar that Xiao Limao was eating heartily with a plate taller than a mountain, so he just took a detour.

I almost forgot that Xiao Li Mao is still here.

Bai Le has not yet told Ogurumao and Tamamo Cross about his injury. Since these two people were his first clients, they were not in his appointment group. The time for them to come for physical therapy was set long ago, and they just need to go there on time. Tamamo Cross has a competition in the near future and needs to concentrate on training, so he simply did not make an appointment. Ogurumao did have a schedule, but Bai Le also sent an email to explain that it was postponed.

Anyway, it will be healed in about a month, so it’s about right to postpone the appointment time for Ogurimao for about half a month.

Bai Le did this because he didn't want to make his friends worry too much, especially Tamamo Cross, who needed to concentrate on preparing for the competition. If they knew that something had happened to him, it might have some impact.

Bai Le didn't know what the actual historical record of Tamamo Cross was, nor did he know what the consequences would be if he interfered.

It would be bad if because of his influence the little guy failed to win the game he should have won and became depressed.

This may just be unfounded worry, but since there is a way to avoid it, it is better to avoid it as much as possible.

As for hiding from Oguruma, it was more because the two of them were in the same dormitory. If Oguruma knew about it, it was basically equivalent to Tamamo Cross knowing about it.

Bai Le had just dodged when the ears of the reed-haired horse girl, who was absorbed in eating, twitched. She raised her head and looked around as if she sensed something, and after finding nothing unusual, she continued to eat with her head down.

After a quick lunch, Bai Le went to the school library.

When he arrived at the library, he walked around for a few times and quickly found the book he wanted. He took it and went to the library committee to apply to borrow it.

"The time limit is one week, remember to return it on time."

The person in charge was a horse racing girl with glasses, pigtails, and a strong literary temperament. She quickly completed the procedures for Bai Le.

"Thank you, classmate."

Bai Le nodded to the horse girl who looked familiar but whose name he couldn't remember for a moment, and returned home with the book.

He borrowed books about training knowledge.

As mentioned before, now that we have come to the world of Uma Musume, it is impossible to say that we are completely uninterested in the profession of trainer. However, Bai Le knew himself very early on and was sure that he would not be able to become a trainer in the short term - his professional knowledge reserves were too far behind, and the experience in the game could not be applied in reality.

Well, it would be appropriate to take advantage of my sick leave to do some research on the relevant content.

He had mainly been studying things related to massage and improving his skills. This way, even if he didn't work in Tresen in the future, he would at least have a skill to support himself.

Now I can put massage aside for a while and concentrate on studying the profession in the world that is closest to Uma Musume.

In this way, several more days passed.

Today, Bai Le got up early, changed into casual clothes and went out.

……

The little horse racing girl stood in the middle of the underground racetrack. The end of the dim passage was bright, which was the dim light coming from the racecourse.

But it's still a bit dazzling.

Today is another competition day, of course it is not G1, it is a conditional race that is not even worth a big reward.

There are many such competitions, which are held every week. Many horse racing girls who have not achieved any results rely on these small competitions to accumulate popularity and experience. If they are lucky, they can even earn some prize money to subsidize their lives.

There is even some expectation that maybe when I have accumulated enough experience and skills, I will be able to run advanced competitions.

Many times it is not because of insufficient conditions, but because of insufficient ability. They know that if they go, they will only be a stepping stone and waste the registration fee, so they continue to struggle in small competitions to earn prize money.

Because the scale of the competition is small, the intensity is not high, and it is even okay to run once a week.

As for the venue for today's competition, it is still mud.

Tamamo Cross had tried to persuade her current trainer to let her run on the grass, but the trainer, in turn, used her previous results to persuade Tamamo Cross.

In his debut race, he was seventh on the grass, but when he switched to the mud track race, he was fourth. Then in the next mud track race, he won first place. He finally made a successful debut and was qualified to run other races.

Umamusume without a central record must first run in the debut battle. If she loses, she will continue to run in undefeated battles of the same standard until she wins a championship. Judging from this result, it should be reasonable for Tamamo Cross to run in the mud track.

As a result, a month later in a race, the horse girl in front had an accident and fell, causing Tamamo Cross to fall in time to avoid her. Although the injury was not to the extent that it affected her running, her performance was still ruined.

From then on, Tamamo Cross always chose to run on the outside lane, so as to avoid the same accident from happening again.

In fact, the effect of doing so is quite good. In the last game, she even got the second move, and the bounty increased a lot.

The trainer also advised her so. After all, judging from the results of the mud race, her performance was indeed steadily improving, so there was no need to take the risk of running on grass.

Tamamo Cross himself tried several times on the grass, but he couldn't reproduce the state he was in during the match with Qi Grid, as if that amazing sprint was just an illusion caused by losing too many times.

In addition, since Qi Cao had asked her to keep it secret, Tamamo Cross did not tell the trainer about the results of the simulation match. In fact, simulation matches organized privately among horse girls were prohibited. Because even in simulation matches, horse girls with a strong fighting spirit would often go all out, and this consumption would cause problems in the arrangement of the official schedule.

"Calm down, Tamamo Cross, you still need to earn bonuses to support your family."

The little girl slapped her cheeks hard, and the crisp sound made her a little more sober.

Walking out of the underground bridleway and arriving at the parade circle, Tamamo Cross waved and saluted the stands.

Although not many people came today because it was raining, Tamamo Cross still fulfilled her duty as a horse girl and accepted the inspection and cheers from the audience before the race.

Although there was little to be seen during the review in such weather, the cheers were not enthusiastic at all.

32. Racing in the Rain (Part )

Bai Le stood at the back of the stands, holding an umbrella with plaster on his back, looking at the field with a small monocular telescope in his hand.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the track in this kind of weather was undoubtedly a heavy horse racing track, coupled with mud.

It's very disadvantageous to Tamamo Cross.

He shook his head gently.

Muddy ground will naturally require a higher level of strength from the horse girl, and it is even more difficult in the track environment of a heavy horse racing field. Tamamo Cross's endurance is probably okay, but judging from her body size, her strength is average.

Especially because of her short legs, she needs to take a lot more steps than other horse girls to complete the race, which means she consumes more energy.

"It seems that you don't seem optimistic about the outcome of this competition, Bai Lejun."

Beside him, a woman in a raincoat spoke calmly.

"Indeed, from my perspective as an outsider, the conditions of this match can be said to be overwhelmingly unfavorable to Tamamo Cross. To be more precise, almost all the unfavorable factors have come together."

“Isn’t this quite accurate?”

The woman shook her head and laughed.

"President Rudolph, do you have the same opinion?"

Bai Le put down the telescope and looked at the Rudolf symbol.

Today, the student union president, Treson, who is always busy with his work, accompanied an injured school worker to watch a game of a pony girl who was not very favored. This was due to a conversation between the two of them when they met before.

The emperor at that time handed two tickets to Bai Le and made a request.

So today the two of them stood here, at the back of all the spectators, to watch a conditional match that barely reached the OP level.

"Well, I agree with Bai Lejun. Unless a miracle happens, she can't win this game."

"Then I still hope for a miracle."

Bai Le shrugged and said.

"Oh? Why, if she really wins, doesn't that mean your judgment was wrong?"

"My judgment is irrelevant. I believe that if the two were to be compared, Uma Musume would choose to win."

"That's true. This kind of awareness is very good, Bai Lejun. Then let's see the result of this game. Will your judgment be correct or will a miracle happen?"

Rudolph nodded noncommittally, and then the two of them turned their attention back to the field.

The game started.

My feet feel so heavy.

Although he had a premonition before entering the gate, the feeling when he actually started running still made Tamamo Cross feel a sinking feeling in his heart.

Every time he stepped down, he sank deeply into the sticky, muddy sand, and when he stood up, he brought up a large piece of mud.

The splashing mud will block the view. It is already a little difficult to see in such heavy rain, and with the buff of mud, this is almost the worst venue that Tamamo Cross has ever encountered.

You still have to go to the outside world.

The girl subconsciously chose the option she had always been accustomed to.

Go to the outer path, go to the outermost side, and avoid obstructions and interference.

But she overlooked one problem.

Although the outer path has a good field of vision and unobstructed space, the distance to be run will also increase accordingly.

In such weather, the already increased energy consumption further consumes physical strength.

"It's stalled, it's over."

Bai Le put down the telescope and sighed.

He still hoped that some miracle would happen, but obviously not.

In this game, Tamamo Cross didn't even make it into the top five, which means he couldn't even get the bounty.

He could see the small figure sprinting desperately in the rain and mud, his clothes and body were dirty. Even though he almost fell, he continued to run without flinching, and even took advantage of the stumbling posture to rush forward a few steps.

However, the consumption of physical energy is merciless. Tamamo Cross lost speed before the finish line and finished sixth, narrowly missing the prize.

"What do you think?"

After a long while, Rudolph's symbolic voice rang out.

"She tried her best, but this wasn't her track."