So what if I was reincarnated as a horse girl trainer!

"But I feel like it's enough."

"You are so arrogant and boastful. You are asking for a beating." Akasi clenched his fist and said fiercely.

"Ha ha……"

But her cruelty only earned her the famous painter a silly laugh while he touched his head.

Well, Akasi also admitted that the famous painter was very strong even without taking off his shoes. At least he had just won a big prize, so he had the opportunity to participate in this competition.

However, she would not lose her momentum because of this.

The mere reward for the horse girl must let her know the strength of the future world-class racing horse girl.

The race is about to begin, horse racing ladies, please go to the starting point.

Hearing the broadcast, they all looked towards the gate and then walked towards it.

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"Travel around the world?" Lin Sheng quickly searched his mind for horse girls who had been abroad. Horse girls like this were usually quite famous, so it was impossible for them to have no memory of them, unless she had never won a GI.

The Japan Cup is definitely impossible. After Condor, Japanese horse girls started to rise, and it is difficult for foreign horse girls to win the Japan Cup again.

Just because she couldn't win the Japan Cup doesn't mean she hasn't participated... Well, I really can't remember, maybe she is just an ordinary horse girl of Aga Khan.

No, if she was ordinary, how could she be his daughter? There must be some reason or connection, right?

"Hey, you just said the famous painter would definitely win, right?" Xianlida tugged at Lin Sheng's clothes and asked, "Then do you dare to make a bet with me?"

"Bet? What bet?" I felt like she was up to something crooked again, so I decided to ask her.

"I want to make a bet with you..." She stretched out one hand and counted her fingers, but felt it was not enough, so she stretched out another hand and placed it in front of Lin Sheng with her teeth and claws bared.

Betting on fingers? Lin Sheng felt a chill in his heart.

Do these nobles play so extravagantly?

"I'll bet you ten bottles of sap!"

"It turns out to be tree sap." I thought she wanted to say something. How could she have the nerve to gamble with this?

Who cares about your sap? I even hate using it to make tea.

"Can you produce ten bottles of sap?"

"Of course, right, Dad." Xinlida winked at the Aga Khan as if asking her father for permission, fearing that he would disagree.

"Yes." The Aga Khan nodded. "I can make the decision on this. I'll provide the sap."

"But, can you get my sap?" Lin Sheng rolled his eyes at Xianlida, then looked at Aga Khan with a questioning look.

How can you gamble without comparing the goods? You will only lose a lot of money.

This is something that the Aga Khan is really confused about. Is the sap really different?

Just now, Xinlida said that its products were better than his, but he didn’t believe it and thought it was just produced in a different place.

"Two bottles for one bottle?" Xianlida held up two fingers, knowing he was in the wrong.

If she could exchange two bottles for one, she would feel like she had made a profit.

"Not enough." Lin Sheng was not very interested. He looked at the competition venue again and didn't want to pay attention to her.

"Three bottles." Seeing that Lin Sheng was not interested, Xianlida immediately became anxious and stretched out another finger.

Lin Sheng just shook his head slightly. They were not on the same level. Did she understand it?

Sweet spring water may not be as good as the legendary tree king juice, nor can it be compared with her tree juice.

Besides, he doesn't seem to be lacking anything.

There are hundreds of bottles in the storage space, all collected by Aleven.

"Five bottles?" After thinking for a moment, Xinlida spread out his five fingers.

The Aga Khan couldn't bear it any longer. Did his daughter even know how to run a business? Wouldn't she lose money? Five bottles for one? That was too much...

What is the difference between the sap and the tree?

.........

It has increased from 3 to 40. What else can I say? I can only say that the chairman is really great.

I am so touched. The chairman is really generous.

Getting back to the point, as the chairman of Trelin, if I were to be the weakest friend in history, I would really find it hard to accept.

Before using the Japanese server, I always thought that if I had her card, I would definitely draw it.

Now that the price-performance ratio is back, I feel really refreshed.

It did not bring disgrace to her name as Chairman Treson.

Chapter 917: I must have been seduced by your daughter’s beauty, haha…

Lin Sheng still shook his head, feeling that the princess was a little short of financial resources. Wasn’t the Aga Khan very rich?

Why do you look so painful after only five bottles?

Still a princess?

He turned his head and looked at her and said, "How about this, I also have a lot of birch sap like yours. Let's compete on this. For this kind of thing, I'd bet a hundred bottles."

Xinlida gritted his teeth and asked, "How many bottles do you think it would take to equal the sap you have?"

She is no longer interested in ordinary ones, and now she only wants the special one like Lin Sheng.

"Alas!" Lin Sheng frowned. "If you really want to exchange, then ten bottles for one. If I wasn't sure the famous painter wouldn't lose, I wouldn't bet with you."

"Huh? What are you talking about? Ten bottles?" Ten bottles is not a small number, and Xinlida was immediately dumbfounded.

If it were April during the mining season, she wouldn't care about these things, but now it's June.

"Okay, I knew you wouldn't agree, so forget it." Lin Sheng waved his hand and said, it would be best if she could retreat when she knew the difficulty.

Legendary points are not cabbages, how can I just give them to you? Don’t you know that they are priceless?

"Wait a minute, I... wuwu..."

When Xianlida wanted to agree, the Aga Khan covered his mouth with one hand, and then smiled at Lin Sheng: "Hey, don't take children's words seriously."

"No, Dad, I'm using my own sap. I want to advance you the sap for the next six months." She forcibly broke free from the Aga Khan's large hand and said, "Anyway, he will never win."

"What are you talking about? You don't have that much. You've wasted it all. Don't you want your nutrition for the next year?"

"We can still buy it... and a famous painter definitely can't win, right?"

"It's very difficult to buy. No matter who you are, there is no such thing as an absolute. It's not impossible for a famous painter to win."

Because the famous painter has worn this pair of shoes for so many years and even won a huge reward, who can be sure that she will lose this competition.

Because the 87 Jumpman didn't beat the GI but won the Arc de Triomphe, and the same was true for the 94 Carnival. He can only say that the probability of winning is small, but not impossible, as there is always a chance of winning.

At this time, Lin Sheng spoke up, "Well, Your Highness, I actually think guessing who will be first is not good enough. How about this, let's guess the second and third place, what do you think?"

Just now, Lin Sheng suddenly remembered that his system had another function, which could detect Ma Niang's data and then determine Ma Niang's winning rate.

The ranking can naturally be determined.

This kind of detection can sometimes go wrong, for example, if the horse girl performs poorly, has a tactical problem, or is blocked by a diagonal obstacle.

In this situation, no matter how strong you are, you may still lose.

"You want to guess the second and third place?" Aga Khan thought Lin Sheng was just joking.

"Yes, then. To be fair, I'll guess. If I guess wrong, I lose."

"Is this fair? Haha, Dad, did you hear that? He wants to give me the sap. He must be tempted by your daughter's beauty, hehe..." Xianlida pinched his chin and looked at Lin Sheng affectionately.

"You're beautiful, I didn't say I was betting with you, and you don't have that much sap. I just thought it was fun to guess."

Where does the flat-chested loli get her beauty from? She's not embarrassed to say that.

"Huh? No, my dad has tree sap. Dad, isn't this a sure win? If you've tried it, you'll know how delicious it is. Just take a gamble with my tree sap."

"Okay, okay." The Aga Khan held Xinlida's hand. It was the first time he had encountered such a good thing in all his years of doing business.

If he didn't participate, he would feel ashamed to be in the horse racing world.

"Then let's do as you said, Lord Lin. Ten bottles for one, I'll give you a hundred bottles. What do you say?"

"Huh? But the probability of my guess being correct is very high." Lin Sheng also thought that the Aga Khan would want to take advantage of this so much.

It is true that the system's predictions may be wrong, but so far the probability of deviation has been less than 5%.

If he guessed wrong, Lin Sheng would just accept it. If he won, wouldn’t the Aga Khan be embarrassed to end it?

Seeing that he was still hesitant, I knew that they definitely didn't have much sap left.

"This is Viscount Lin's first time in Chantilly, right?"

"Correct."

"Have you seen the horse girl on the field beforehand?"

"It's the first time we meet, but..."

"Okay, it's settled." Aga Khan happily shook Lin Sheng's hand.

I feel like he's even more shameless than me, and it seems like it's useless to kindly remind him.

"Hey, are you serious?" Eclipse walked over and patted Lin Sheng on the shoulder and asked.

Even though she knew Lin Sheng's abilities, she didn't want him to suffer this loss.

No matter how clever one is, mistakes can happen. The way she looked at Lin Sheng, he didn't look like he knew those horse girls.

"Yeah, trainer, guessing the top three is too..." Saint King Halo also reminded her. Although she had heard that her trainer had sharp eyes and was good at guessing before signing the contract with Lin Sheng, that was only for guessing the first place.

Guessing the top three is not that easy.

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing." Then he looked at Ma Niang who had already entered the gate.

Their running style has been revealed, and the system's capabilities have begun to load.

Calculating the horsegirl data in the field...

Positive comparison data...

Thousands of simulations are underway...

The simulation will determine the winning rate of the horse girl in the game.

The first place horse girl is named Lingwu III, and her father Qi Yi is the third painter with a winning rate of 99%.

The second place is Oscar the Horse Girl, with a win rate of 1%, an 88.5% chance of coming in second, and an 11.3% chance of coming in third.

The third place is Horsegirl Akashi, with a win rate of 0%, a 6% chance of coming in second, a 56.8% chance of coming in third, and a 34% chance of coming in fourth...

……

The first two are already obvious, but what about the third one, Akash?

Her calculation results were a bit off, and she couldn't confirm whether it was third or fourth.

Maybe it has something to do with her mentality.

Forget it. If I lose, I'll just consider it a favor to the Aga Khan. Even if I guess wrong, being close to the result is already very strong, isn't it?

"The first one is a famous painter, the second one is Oscar, and the third one is A Lingmeng Qi Ling Ba Wu Ling Liu Jiu Ka Xi." He read out these names very seriously. He didn't finish yet, he went on to read out the fourth, fifth, and stopped at the sixth.

If it weren't for his serious and calm look, some people would definitely think he was a lunatic.

This is the first time I've seen someone guessing horses like this.

"Are you serious?" Xianlida was not too sure now. He couldn't say such a thing without being absolutely sure, right?

This guy doesn't look like a fool, does he?

Did he remember all the names of those horse girls just now?

Or do you just remember these few names and guess at all the ones you know?

Even she didn't remember the names of more than three horse girls in the field.

Chapter 918 There are some things you can never afford to drink

Are you really giving me ten bottles of sap for free? Are you attracted by my beauty?