Tresen's five horses tore me apart

"President Rudolph, I'm not a trainer, but as a friend of Tamamo Cross, I'm giving advice based on my personal judgment. Doesn't that seem to violate any rules?"

Without much hesitation, Bai Le said simply and directly.

11. Testing (Part )

The battle records of the horse girls in this world, at least those who have already debuted, should tend to be based on historical facts.

This is actually Bai Le's guess, but judging from the information collected so far, it is very likely, mainly because he is not a horse racing enthusiast and would not be familiar with such things.

After all, if it is that kind of game mode, who wouldn’t raise an undefeated one except for a few ancestors?

As long as my assistance cards are strong enough, even if it is 45 wins in 45 battles, it is definitely possible and I can easily win.

Of course, if this were the case in reality, even the best-tempered horse girl would kick the trainer in the head.

Having said that, since everyone has historical records, Tamamo Cross, as a horse that can enter the game, will definitely be rewarded handsomely. Based on the previous analysis, it is too easy to conclude that Tamamo is suitable for running on grass.

"So, you're sure Tamamo Cross is suitable for running on grass?"

"Of course, her feet aren't like those of Little Chestnut, so they're suitable for running on grass. Middle and long distances should be no problem for her."

Bai Le remembered very clearly that Ogururi's adaptability to mud was B, which meant he could run on mud, but Ogururi's training races were all on grass, and the encounters with Tamamo Cross were all on grass. Considering the matches they had met, it was not difficult to make this level of determination.

Therefore, his answer was very firm and without any falsehood.

Anyway, we are just friends, and I really think so. The question is just my feeling.

At this time, he had already made up his mind that if he was really fired because of this kind of thing, he would apply for the position of Tamamo's personal nurse and massage her for an hour every day, so that he could still complete the task of the three goddesses.

However, this would require extra work, after all, Tamamo Cross is really poor. The last time I treated myself to takoyaki, it was made using the school's equipment, and of course it tasted pretty good.

Under the dim light, Rudolf's pair of purple eyes flashed with a dark light, like some lifeless inorganic substance, staring at Bai Le intently, as if to verify in the most meticulous way whether this man was lying.

"I see."

After a while, she nodded, as if agreeing with Bai Le's statement.

"Try not to mention this kind of thing again. If academy staff interferes with the trainers' training methods for taking responsibility, it will likely lead to complaints, which will be very troublesome for the trainees."

Rudolf spoke these words, seemingly as a warning, without any emotion, and nodded slightly, as if to declare the end of the conversation, and continued walking forward.

The pair of straight and upright horse ears did not waver at all. It seemed that the topic just now came from the emperor himself. It was a trivial kindness, and he did not take it seriously.

Just like that, he passed by Bai Le.

Then, Rudolph's symbolic ears flipped back sensitively, trembling slightly, listening carefully to the movements coming from behind him.

Breathing normal, walking normal, everything normal.

The man even began to think about dinner.

After listening for more than ten seconds and confirming that there was nothing wrong with Bai Le, Rudolf's pace, which had been deliberately slowing down, became firm again.

Is that guy really just saying it for fun?

No, although Representative Qian Ming is free and willful, he is definitely not a guy who acts without purpose. A meeting of just over ten seconds cannot prove anything, and what this newcomer just said was all true.

Do I really want to come and experience it for myself? But if I do, I might invest too much energy here.

The student council president was calculating rapidly in his mind.

Soon, she came up with a new method.

A few days later.

Bai Le arrived at the gate of Tresen Academy.

Here is Teresin's iconic building, a tall statue of the Three Goddesses.

He looked up at the three goddesses and felt a little strange, as if someone was watching him.

Is it an illusion? Who knows?

Bai Le placed a carefully selected and cleaned large carrot in front of the statue, took three steps back, and began to pray.

At the same time, Tamamo Cross, who was in class, was also found.

"Qi Cao classmate, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Tamamo Cross was a little surprised.

"I call upon Dali Arab, the god of the sacred number eight, the god of purpose and fighting spirit, the god of courage and fearlessness, to offer this carrot as a sacrifice..."

Bai Le lowered his head and prayed sincerely.

"President Rudolph wants to see you over."

"Now?"

"Now, I will explain the request for leave to the teacher."

The vice president of the student union, Rudolph's symbolic right-hand man, known as the Empress, nodded and signaled Tamamo Cross to hurry over.

"Then we get it, let's go now."

Since it was President Rudolph who invited her, Tamamo Cross had no reason to refuse. Even the teacher would not care about such a thing if he knew about it, but it was obvious that the student council president still chose to let the vice president help explain.

Because he always sets an example in terms of rules, Rudolph can be followed by most people in the academy.

“…It’s done.”

Bai Le felt a faint heat in his chest, and... the carrot disappeared, and he had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Three goddesses, you really are collecting carrots.

He is a staunch materialist and was considered an atheist before he traveled through time. However, now that he has traveled through time, it seems that this world really does have three goddesses, so he has begun to doubt his atheism.

To be on the safe side, Bai Le carefully looked up the legends and information about the three goddesses, prepared prayers, and carefully selected the offerings, the best carrots bought from the nearby shopping street.

Now the carrot has disappeared, the three goddesses have really received his sacrifice, and the horseshoe print on his chest has also sent a reminder that the task will start from today and will last for thirty days.

So now Bai Le is still a staunch materialist. After all, the gods have accepted his sacrifices and given him tasks. You can tell me whether this god is a materialist or not.

Since there really were three goddesses, he respected all three.

I’ll offer more carrots when I have the chance next time.

Having made up his mind, Bai Le bowed slightly to the statues of the three goddesses as a sign of respect, then turned and left.

He is going to work.

Even if you want to offer carrots, you need to be paid, you can't grow them yourself - it may not be feasible if you buy a flowerpot and only plant one or two.

Bai Le was thinking about all sorts of things as he walked towards the logistics center.

"Is this what you called me here for?"

Tamamo Cross stared at the air tank in front of him with wide eyes.

"Yes, that's right. I don't know what President Rudolph is thinking, but Tamamo-san, please go ahead."

In the deserted sports field this morning, Vice President Qi Cao, who had already changed into a sports suit, spoke calmly.

12. Testing (Part )

I'm pumping up the air tank, is that true or false?

This is what Tamamo Cross is thinking right now.

The horse girl who can enter the student union and work under the seven-time champion is naturally no ordinary person. She has won many high-prize races and even two G2-level championships. With this honor, her strength as the queen is naturally unquestionable.

At this time, Tamamo Cross was just a short-statured horse girl who had just debuted and had nothing but energy and even suffered consecutive defeats.

"It's a test race. The conditions are 2000 meters, clockwise, on grass. Also, the results of this race will not be made public."

"But why?"

At this time, Tamamo Cross did not connect this matter with the conversation a few days ago, and she could never have imagined that her conversation with her friend would be heard by the Rudolf symbol.

"This is the order from President Rudolph. She seems to think that your abilities, Tamamo-san, are not being fully utilized. However, no matter what the president means, I will support her decision."

"Ah, that's weird. Whatever, let's just run away first."

Tamamo Cross is in the recuperation stage after the competition these days. He only does some daily recovery training every day and does not secretly do any extra training on his own. He is indeed feeling a little suffocated.

"very good."

"But if it's just the two of us, who's going to give the orders?"

This type of practice session usually requires at least a third person to be present to help give the starting instructions and record the finishing time.

"Hey, are you thinking about me?"

The free-spirited horse girl appeared at the edge of the sports field without anyone noticing, waving with a smile.

"I thought you would be late, Representative Qianming."

Qi Cao frowned slightly.

"Hey, isn't this coming?"

The horse racing girl in school uniform and a small hat jumped down from the edge of the stands with a front flip, landed steadily on the ground, and walked over with brisk steps.

Tamamo Cross noticed that Representative Chiaki was holding a stopwatch in his hand.

Combined with the previous conversation, it is obvious that this person came prepared.

So what is going on, I have absolutely no idea.

Tamamo Cross is actually not very good at thinking about such overly complicated problems.

So in this situation, she had no choice but to run.

Run, and you will know what is going on after you finish running.

Standing in front of the starting line, Tamamo Cross and Ki Trough were stretching their bodies. With a height of 1.4 meters, she was obviously a head shorter than the horse racing girl next to her.

Kicho is 1.65 meters tall, which is considered tall among horse girls.

When there are only two people on the field, this contrast is particularly obvious.

"Are you ready? Let me count down, 3, 2..."

Representative Qian Ming's voice reached his ears from the starting line.

Inexplicable requests, inexplicable competitions, inexplicable running...

No, running is not inexplicable.

“…1! Run!”

The moment he heard the sound, Tamamo Cross instinctively rushed out.

But the air tank is faster than her.

The advantage of being tall is a longer stride, and each step allows you to run farther than a shorter person.

But Tamamo Cross also gritted his teeth and charged forward.

Being small or coming from a poor family is not a reason to stop running, nor is it a reason to give up.

Every step Qi Chou took was extremely powerful. Although he was wearing ordinary sneakers, it was as if he was wearing running shoes with iron soles, and he easily kicked up dirt and grass debris on the grass.

This is the running of G1 Uma Musume, so powerful, so strong.

Tamamo Cross once longed for such a stage to compete with the strongest horse girl. To be precise, this is the dream of every horse girl and the desire buried deep in their hearts.

Such steps shook the earth like thunder.

It seems like, can catch up?

When this thought popped up in Tamamo Cross's mind, she was so frightened that she even subconsciously slowed down her steps by two beats.

That's the gas tank that won G1.

However, if you can catch up.

Keep an eye on the horse girl in front of you, and when you find a flaw, use your size advantage to get through it and give the opponent a surprise.

Such words somehow popped up in Tamamo Cross's mind.

"If we keep this up, we might lose."

A horse racing girl sitting at the back of the unnoticed stadium spectator seats commented like this.