Stop being a trainer!

The goldsmith who was studying at the small desk replied with some trepidation to the deep impact with an exaggerated sigh and a resentful expression.

I don't know what's going on. My roommate was fine before her debut competition, but after that she became like a possessed person. She slept all day long on Sunday and didn't even go to training or class on Monday. She just looked at her with a resentful look on her face.

You are a horse racing girl, right? Shouldn't a horse racing girl take the initiative to train and look for good places to run? Why did you suddenly come up with such a strange operation? It's a little wrong to do this, right? And don't you feel that you are hindering your roommate's study? But for some subtle reason, the goldsmith couldn't say it directly, and could only hint with his eyes.

Deep Impact, who was sitting on a stool nearby, looked at the goldsmith's aggrieved expression, and the sadness on his face became more and more profound.

The chair swayed unwillingly, making a rattling sound.

"That's great, someone. That's great. Just pretend to be a good girl and study here, and then the remaining five years will be all about time with uncles, right? You must be thinking so, right? Maybe you even think it would be better if you start the Shining Series in the third year of high school, right?"

"I, I never thought about it this way. I just felt that my grades were not very good, so I wanted to make up for it. That's it."

"But I remember that you have always had pretty good grades?"

"I want to, I want to improve myself more, um..."

"Hey, Orphee."

Deep Impact suddenly rocked his chair over, and under the metalworker's horrified gaze, his dark eyes stared at the metalworker's lavender eyes.

"We can be considered close friends, right? We should have a certain degree of trust and reliance on each other. In other words, good sisters don't need to hide things from each other, don't you think?"

"I think it's normal for good sisters to have some secrets..."

"what?"

"Oh, yes, yes."

"So, I was very happy to have won the debut competition, but I didn't see my dear sisters at the celebration party. Don't you think this is very sad?"

"..."

"Then, I also learned from that damned East Sea Emperor, Ari Suzuko, and Manchester City Tea House about the issue of Umamusume learning to make up time. Umamusume doesn't have to go to school during the race, and can just make up time at other times. It's really amazing, isn't it?"

"……………………"

Yes, how can there be such a magical system? I just heard about it for the first time.

Facing the deep impact of the gaze, the metalworker began to sweat profusely, and his lavender eyes did not dare to look him in the face.

He seemed to pay no attention to the goldsmith's guilty look. He sat astride the chair, and with a sad expression on his face, he continued to talk about his own suffering and tears.

"So when I heard the news, my hands were shaking and my heart ached. I trained eight hours a day, went to school five hours a day, and the rest of the time was either eating, washing, or sleeping. I had no idea there was such a thing. But my good roommate was secretly studying, and I heard that he was trying to study until he was a senior in high school within a year and enter university."

“……………………”

"Don't you think this behavior is too much? Isn't it very unfriendly?"

"Well, I think this friend just wanted to study and didn't think about anything else..."

"Then can you explain how you tried to put on your pajamas without wearing anything on to video call me several times, but then put them down again? I saw it clearly at night."

"Because, because I'm a, uh, bad boy!"

"..."

"Bad boy, so it's normal to want to seduce other men. Practice, practice!"

"…Then can you explain your study problem?"

"Uh-huh..."

"I'm talking about you..."

Looking at Orphie who was pointing at him and talking nonsense seriously, the bad boy's words were completely destroyed by the deep impact.

Oh, forget it, that's it? It seems that the dog roommate has no intention of hiding this behavior. In essence, he trains eight hours a day, and his mind is filled with running, and he doesn't pay attention to other things at all.

After all, running is an easy and enjoyable thing. For a horse girl, running itself is a very happy sport, so it is normal to be deeply obsessed with running and not pay attention to other information. What I didn't expect was that the seemingly dull and honest goldsmith could come up with such a sneaky job.

"Forget it. I'm not here to blame you. Just take me with you when you study."

"Eh? But we are a long way behind, right? You can't understand what I am learning."

"I mean! Let you teach me!"

"Oh……"

Looking at that moment

The furious deep impact made the goldsmith shrink his neck timidly and nodded timidly.

Faced with Orphie's cowardly look, Deep Impact didn't know what to say and could only cover his head and sigh.

"Really, Orphie, why do you always like to make other people angry? And after all, if you just said it directly, what can I say?"

"You've always had an opinion..."

"Orphie? Did you just say anything?"

"No, no."

"That's good if you don't have it. I just wanted to take a look at this thing."

Seeing Orphie's huddled face, as if he would not resist, Deep Impact smiled and took out the props that had been prepared for a long time from his arms.

"Ding ding ding! Look, this is the sign for the Tresen College Summer Open. It's almost time for the Summer Open, so we should go over and have some fun, right?"

“But I still want to learn…”

"Hmm??"

"I'll go with you... but you must tell uncle, okay? Otherwise, there will be problems."

"Don't worry! I'm sure I know what to do with this kind of thing!"

Deep Impact patted his chest and said confidently.

Chapter 107 Summer Open (3rd update!)

Although it is close to the beginning of autumn, it is still the summer open tournament. The density of various activities in Tresen College is very high. Because Tresen College is not a normal ordinary student school, it is more like a mixture of a star training school and a comprehensive sports school.

Therefore, it is natural for schools to have a certain degree of publicity and exposure. For example, there are four open tournaments throughout the year. Although passers-by are not allowed to join, they can be adjusted and matched through media broadcasts and various commentators, and then emotions can be stimulated, and large-scale recruitment and new members can be carried out during the spring and autumn fan festivals.

Many anonymous forums have their popularity from various open tournaments. After all, there is no such thing as bloodline or descendants for horse girls in this world. Many of them are born ordinary humans, so open tournaments have become a major source of popularity before the tournament. Horse girls who perform well in open tournaments often get more attention. Many of them even discover other tracks in open tournaments, such as pure idols, magazine models, movie stars, etc.

So relatively speaking, Umamusume didn't dislike this special operation method. And there weren't too many people at the open tournament, so the new Umamusumes could also feel the atmosphere and prepare for the Autumn Saint Hoof Festival fan memorial meeting.

Of course, all this information is meaningless to those who are just here for fun. After all, some horse racing girls don't even think about these things.

Apart from "Fighting is awesome!", the only thing left is how to crush the enemy.

"Ah~ Every time I see everyone at the Open, I feel very moved. Whether you are retired or participating in the Classic Year, we can all stand on the same track. Everyone's life is very colorful. I have to work harder too!"

"Well, haven't we checked with the uncle yet..."

"What's the big deal? What's the big deal? Uncle has never cared about me! So what's wrong with me being a little rebellious?"

Looking at the goldsmith beside him who was hesitant and pulled up his mask to hide his mood, Deep Impact pouted in dissatisfaction and his ears flapped as if to express his anger.

"Although I won the debut contest by a large margin and felt very happy running, but the uncle was with two other women halfway through the celebration party? The situation afterwards also looked very sinister. The theme of the celebration party was obviously me, right? Then why didn't anyone know what happened?"

"Well, that's because uncle trusts you very much..."

"Although you know that you trust me very much, and although you also know this truth, I look like a beautiful young girl, right? I also need the nourishment and care of rain, right?"

"...?"

"So uncle should pay more attention to his emotions. I'm really angry, okay? Uncle is obviously my trainer, but he was dragged out by two old women and said he would go with them on Saturdays and Sundays. I'm the one in charge, right? I'm the one in charge!"

"If that's the case, shouldn't Senior Emperor of the East Sea be even more resentful..."

"Ah, she looked as numb as if she had seen a dead fish. It seems like she's used to it. Rather, it's because of that expression that I absolutely don't want to become like that!"

Thinking back to the expression on the face of the Emperor of the East China Sea when he looked at the two women, how should I put it? It would be better to say that it was numbness rather than habit.

Although he looked extremely heartbroken, his hands did not tremble at all as he drank his tea. His expression was as empty and clear as usual. He only smiled brightly when Kato Akira was around.

The rest of the time it was like a dead salted fish, occasionally jumping a few times when looking at the Rudolph symbol. Other than that, the rest of the time it had a blank look on its face, staring blankly at the void, as if there was no way out.

just thought of

His future might very well be like that of the current Emperor of the East China Sea. Deep Impact couldn't help but hold his head in fear, squatted down in the corridor and shouted.

"I don't want to see my beloved trainer being taken away by another woman! Even if it happens, it should at least be five years after I die, no, ten years or more! I absolutely don't want that! I have a heart-to-heart with this uncle, why did it turn out like this?!"

"I, I think it's because your behavior is rather strange, like that of a rare animal, so I don't feel much..."

"Ah? Orphie, are you saying something?"

"No, no."

Looking coldly at the blunt-speaking roommate, Deep Impact slowly stood up from the ground and looked at the noisy crowd outside, with clear hatred flashing in his eyes.

Look, those people, the leaders and trainers were looking at each other happily, and some were holding hands and smiling at each other sweetly. When Deep Impact saw this beautiful scene, he felt a flame of anger emanating from the inside out.

What is the name of this feeling? Ah, it must be jealousy. Seeing those horse girls smiling and waving goodbye to their trainers, and then walking to the open competition site happily, an inexplicable anger burned in Deep Impact's heart, wanting to burn all those happy scenes.

Why? Why can you guys be so affectionate with each other, while I can only talk crosstalk with my roommates here? You must also feel the pain!

"Ah! The more I think about this, the angrier I get. I'm going to go for a run first, and you come too!"

"Eh……"

"Hurry up! I won't let you off if you lose!"

"You want me to beat you?"

"How is that possible? I've learned a lot of new things recently. You're still a long way from defeating me."

"Which side is it?"

Looking at Deep Impact, who was walking towards the competition venue with his fists raised angrily like a cartoon, the goldsmith sighed and followed behind him towards the competition venue.

At the same time, in the school, in a place that no one noticed, some cameras with strange names and signs were facing the scene of the open tournament. The signs on them were not the names of any domestic media, units or individuals.

Overseas, dozens of horse girls and humans were watching the competition in the dark night due to time difference, analyzing each piece of data intently.

Chapter 108: Overseas Attention (Settings, please don’t subscribe if you don’t like it!) (Fourth update!)

The reason why the European and American horse racing girl industry can become the best in the world is not only due to its long history, but also the inheritance system of plunder, assimilation and progress that they have passed down under their long history.

The Touring Horse Girls system is a special advancement system born out of this idea. Touring horse girls in areas where people don't know what it means to be the world's best, and recording and recruiting good talents when they find them, is the meaning of the Touring Horse Girls system.

In Brazil, Argentina, Australia, New Zealand, and all places with a history of horse racing, they are constantly hunting, constantly absorbing fresh blood into their system, and integrating it into a real behemoth. Only they can make the rules, and only they can determine the rules.

Under this system, the hegemony of discourse is absolute, and they are the unquestionable hegemons. Standing on countless monuments is the strongest reputation, and no one can even challenge it, or even get close to it.

However, recently, this monument seemed to have some strange cracks, a kind of vibration that could not be called a crisis, but inexplicably made people feel panic.

After returning from that border country, Galileo, the star of Haidu, developed a very terrifying technology.

Galileo is constantly promoting and spreading these unique techniques like a mentor to the horse girls. This is allowed. The horse girls on tour have such rights and abilities. When they collect techniques, they do so for the purpose of spreading them.

However, what is different from what one might imagine is that this technology fundamentally denies the correctness of the entire system from the beginning. It is not about improving oneself through exercise, but about being sure that one has improved through exercise. This kind of idealistic nonsense has caused many veteran horse girls to feel extremely uncomfortable.

Especially those so-called feelings of oneness with the trainer, of being in tune with the trainer's mind, etc., except for some horse girls and trainers who really had that kind of relationship, the other horse girls and trainers were sweating profusely after hearing it. Cold sweat kept pouring out, as if they were afraid that something else would appear and pin them to the ground and humiliate them.

What is this? Why is there such an unscientific thing? Isn't it nice for everyone to train hard and make continuous progress to become the strongest horse girl? Why do we have to come up with such a terrible thing?

At the beginning, many people wanted to resist this technology, but they found that resisting this thing also caused strong conflicts with their own institutional system.

Because the creation of the Tournament Horse Girl system itself is

They came into being to plunder excellent talents and technologies from all over the world. To be frank, Kaito Star and Galileo were also brought by the Tournament Horse Girl System. Their strength and ability are unquestionable in the entire academy.

Now, seeing the star of the sea galloping on the track with red light all over her body, many European and American horse girls are dumbfounded. Regardless of why the star of the sea can run so fast, what is the red light special effect? ​​Everyone can understand the field and various techniques, but what are your golden light blooming and red light full blooming? Are horse girls actually idealistic beings?

Even Galileo's classroom - the scale of her current teaching has reached this level - has begun to spread throughout the entire European and American horse racing girl circle. Because Galileo has a gentle personality, a normal teaching method, and the characteristic of guaranteeing that he will teach you until you learn, many horse racing girls have sincerely regarded Galileo as a real master. It even feels like a one-man army. In just four short months, the entire European and American horse racing girl world has changed so much.

Coupled with the border system exported by that country and the rumors about the three goddesses AI coming from intelligence, some horse girls and humans with a keen sense of smell have noticed something unusual.

Something is wrong.

It was as if the accelerator key was pressed. Ever since the appearance of the Rudolf symbol and a certain man, the entire Tresen College and that country were like they had pressed the super accelerator key, and began to develop rapidly at a speed almost ten times that of other countries.

At present, the top horse girls can only enter the G2 competition in the European and American competitions and try to win. What about after that? In another year, will we be able to feel their strength and status in the G1 competition? In another year, or three years, will we have begun to catch up?

Although it is clear that this high-speed growth cannot be maintained for a long time, this is a brand-new technology, brand-new talents, and a brand-new system. Who can guarantee that this system will not interfere with or even overwhelm the European and American horse racing girl industry? No one dares to guarantee it. After all, the highly acclaimed Linjing system was developed by others, and we have to pay patent fees to use it. In this way, monitoring their open tournaments is also a very important link.

Therefore, even at night, there is a group of specialized analysts and related practitioners who are watching a set of cameras that were sent over, and they are constantly analyzing the horse racing girls on them.

The most important thing about an environment is to look at their foundation and their future. And in a horse girl school like Tresen College, the quality of these horse girls who have not debuted can prove a lot of things.

And I heard that they have just lifted a lot of strange policies recently. These European and American horse racing girls and practitioners stared at the cameras placed in various places and started recording. For every character that appeared in the picture, they began to create archives and data.

Soon, almost all the cameras captured two individuals who looked extremely conspicuous in the crowd.