A cute girl’s heart is capable of anything

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"The No. [-] player closest to her is about six horse lengths away from her!"

"On this final sprint straight! Can they catch up with her?! Can they catch up with the dark meteor coming from the neon?!"

——Damn it, I can’t catch up.

Horse Girl No. [-] looked at the back in front of her and gritted her teeth.

After shortening the distance by four horses, it would be difficult for her to achieve greater results if she wanted to regain the distance disadvantage in one go.

The distance of six horses was like a chasm in front of her.

"Ha ha……!"

Contestant No. [-], whose breathing had become rapid and disordered, opened his mouth and gasped for air.

This is the final sprint straight.

If you want to win this game, you must surpass the black-haired horse girl in front.

But...the steps are so heavy...!

"Contestant No. [-] is about to be overtaken by the horse girl from behind! Qingzhu Fengya takes the lead!"

"400 meters! 200 meters!"

"The closest player to her now is contestant No. [-]! But there is still a full five horse lengths between Qingzhu Fengya and her!"

"Already! No one can catch up with her!"

"The horse girl from Neon, she won her first overseas championship!"

Please save this school that is about to be abandoned! : Chapter 369: It’s not a good idea to say this now

'The Black Meteor from Neon won the first championship abroad! '

'The Neon Lady won the Malawit by six lengths. '

“Hoho…this is really incredible.”

Saito Asuka leaned back comfortably on the chair, sliding the scroll wheel to watch the news that came out like spring bamboo after the rain: "...it was just a race, and then some people started to predict that she would win this year's Arc de Triomphe. What ranking did you get?"

"There are still three full months until the Arc de Triomphe reward."

"Before you say this, can you clear up the expression on your face?"

Standing next to him, Nakayama Megumi complained: "...The corners of your mouth are almost reaching your ears, right?"

"Ahem, aren't you happy?"

Saito Asuka moved his chair, as if he was afraid that his lover would not see it, and specially stretched out a finger to point at a certain line of words displayed on the screen: "Look, there is another person who is analyzing Qingzhu. A man of elegant habits and concrete strength.”

"Aren't you afraid that she will be thoroughly studied by your opponents?"

"Through the research?"

Saito Asuka put his hands on a platform and placed it on his lower lip, and the expression on his face became serious.

"Hui, how long has Fengya been competing in domestic competitions? How many times has she won?"

"Why are you asking this all of a sudden...ah..."

Before she finished her subconscious sentence, Zhongshan Hui suddenly came back to her senses, "...are you so confident?"

"Do not worry."

Saito Asuka said: "Even if someone does research something, I have a way to deal with it."

"'Running away from the horse' is not Qingzhu Fengya's only choice, but the 'running away from the horse' strategy is the most suitable running method for her."

In other words, even if you use 'Fleeing Horse' and are targeted by your opponent, can you still use another running method to catch him by surprise?

"Also...although I am a little arrogant, I think it is relatively unlikely to focus on Qingzhu Fengya and prevent her from winning."

Saito Asuka went on to say: "Now Qingzhu Fengya has completed the factor inheritance and has not been lazy in training."

"After she came back from injury, I compared her training results at that time with her training results before completing the factor inheritance, and found that Qingzhu Fengya at that time was already stronger than her before."

"Furthermore... Qingzhu Fengya has run so many competitions in China, and it's not like she hasn't been targeted and studied."

"But Qingzhu Fengya hasn't won all the way?"

"Even if she is targeted and blocked by horse girls, who can guarantee that those horse girls are of the same mind?"

“The more tightly defended a fortress is, the faster it will collapse from within.”

...And when those horse ladies targeted her, especially when they blocked her, Qingzhu Fengya's face was quite happy, and she didn't look like she was being targeted at all.

Saito Asuka did not say these words, but just thought silently in his heart.

"Then you're not afraid of those horse girls discussing it?"

"Discuss? What's the use?"

Saito Asuka looked proud: "My responsible horse girl is invincible in the world!"

"..."

After hearing Saito Asuka say this, Nakayama Megumi showed a helpless expression on his face.

"...You really dare to say it."

"There's nothing I dare not say."

Saito Asuka turned his chair around.

"I'm accompanying...no, that child has been accompanying me for three years."

Saito Asuka raised his head and looked at the ceiling above his head: "That child likes to stand and jump before starting to run. He likes to eat sweets and enjoys the feeling of the wind blowing in his face while running."

"I can confidently say that as her trainer, no one knows Qingzhu Fengya better than me."

"is it?"

Zhongshan Hui, who was staring at the computer, said casually: "By the way, where is Qingzhu Fengya?"

"She..."

Saito Asuka paused, then turned to look at the wall.

"She's busy."

Under Nakayama Megumi's puzzled gaze, Saito Asuka's face showed a strange expression that she couldn't decipher.

"Although I am very happy to be able to have such close contact with you, but..."

Sitting on the bed in a room separated by a wall, Aotake Fuga was sandwiched between Mejiro Aldan and Aimu Orihime like a sandwich, with a troubled expression on her face: "If we stick so close, what will happen to us?" It leaves unsightly red marks on the skin, right?”

"...Sorry, did I squeeze you in?"

Mejiro Aldan withdrew his gaze and moved his body, then stretched out his hand to help smooth the wrinkles on the black-haired horse girl's clothes.

"It's okay, but what's wrong with you Aldan and Orihime?"

Qingzhu Fengya tilted her head.

"It's nothing, I just suddenly want to hug you Fengya."

Mejiro Aldan replied with a smile: "Did it hurt you?"

"It's just a little boring!"

After accepting Mejiro Aldan's words, Qingzhu Fuga opened his arms to the blue-haired horse girl sitting on the left: "It's true, Aldan really likes to act coquettishly."

"If you want a hug, wouldn't it be okay if you just tell me?"

"That's what he said."

Mejiro Aldan got into Qingzhu's elegant arms.

...You are not willing to let go of even the slightest chance.

Seeing Mejiro Aldan resting his head on Aotake Fuga's shoulder, he admired Orihime and was quite envious.

"Orihime, do you want a hug too?"

Seeing that the black-haired horse girl's eyes were always focused on him and Mejiro Aldan, Qingzhu Fuga blinked and then stretched out his right hand: "Is there any room here?"

"……Um."

Adoring Orihime nodded, and then put her head on the shoulder of the person next to her in the same manner.

——Aldan can’t be left alone!

"Fengya, you are really..."

Mejiro Aldan suddenly sighed when he heard Qingzhu Fengya say those words.

"Huh? What's wrong? What's wrong?"

"No, nothing."

But when the black-haired horse girl followed up with a barrage of questions, Mejiro Aldan smiled and gave an answer that Qingzhu Fengya was quite concerned about.

"Well... I really want to know what you are going to say, Aldan, but since you don't want to say it, let's forget it."

Although he said this, the disappointed expression on Qingzhu Fengya's face was quite obvious.

"Feel sorry."

But Mejiro Aldan was not affected by the expression on Qingzhu Fuga's face.

"Well...Aldan is really evil-minded."

Qingzhu Fengya pursed her lips: "You know I'm very curious about what you haven't finished yet, but you deliberately only said half of it."

"It's bad~?"

"I just think it's not a good idea to say that now, right?"

Mejiro Aldan answered with a smile.

Please save this school that is about to be abandoned! : Chapter 3 Seventy: Everyone has his own plans

"...By the way, you have been here for a week, right?"

In the afternoon, Saito Asuka, who was standing on the edge of the training ground, glanced at Mejiro Aldan and Aimu Orihime who were standing not far away, and suddenly said: "Aren't you planning to return home?"

"Mr. Trainer, are you trying to drive us back?"

Mejiro Ardan covered his lips and asked with a smile.

"No no no! That's not what I meant."

Saito Asuka waved his hands hurriedly: "I was just thinking about your training and competition..."

"Haha, no need to explain, Mr. Saito."

Mejiro Aldan shook his head: "I know you didn't mean that."

"But... it's really time to talk to Qingzhu Fengya about our flight back to Neon tomorrow."

"what……?"

Saito Asuka had a surprised expression on his face.

"What's wrong, Mr. Trainer?"

Mejiro Aldan tilted his head and pretended to be confused: "Why do you have such an expression on your face?"

"Ahem, sorry, I lost my temper."