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Chapter 1434 No.53: Stability with unclear advantages and disadvantages
"Eh? Am I the last one?"

As Omar looked out in the early spring breeze, the breathless Qian Ming representative had just arrived at the training ground.

This time, the group did not gather in the activity room, but directly in the training ground, which was a rare change in the past few months.

This is the first time in three months that the first-generation horse girls in high school and the second-generation horse girls in college and retirement have gathered together for training.

Such uniqueness not only could not be the reason for the brown-haired girl to arrive last, but it could also be a ground for bringing an army to accuse her.

But the trainer just said expressionlessly:

"At least I'm not late."

It was hard to tell whether it was sarcasm or tolerance, as he pointed to the three figures on the track not far away.

"If you're interested, you can try to catch up with them. They're not even at full strength in their warm-up."

Two brown and one black, three figures moving at high speed seemed somewhat blurry to the naked eye, but both of them knew clearly that they were the symbol of Rudolph, the symbol of Sirius and Narita Shirahito.

It is also because it is the class period for junior and senior high schools, otherwise Omer would never allow such an eye-catching parallel running lineup to appear on the open training ground.

Of course, despite this, there are still other horse girls and trainers staying in the training grounds.

At this moment, most of them had turned into spectators, and the way they were standing still was the reason why Qian Ming came up and wondered if he was the last one to arrive.

After all, you can see the three of them at a glance in the direction you are facing. Ordinary people cannot see them clearly, but the horse-eared girl with a small hat on her right forehead can see them clearly.

Not only can he see clearly, but he is also quite decisive:

"Sure! Remember to keep me separate for the time!"

Without refusing or explaining that she was delayed by an emergency in the infirmary, the girl just said that and rushed into the track, leaving him with her hair and tail fluttering in the wind.

"So cool," someone complained, walked up to him, and immediately cast a resentful look at him, "But isn't there some difference in treatment, Guinea Pig-kun?"

"Why do you say that, Miss Tachyon?" Omar asked calmly, looking at his several parallel time screens.

The people around him were shaking his arms with their sleeves: "You weren't so calm with me ten minutes ago!"

If the material of the victory suit was used to hit someone in the face, it would be quite painful, but compared to Omer's jacket made of the same special material, it would just be a different kind of fun.

"Really?" The demon retracted his gaze from the screen and looked back at the portable tablet that the man handed over. His tone seemed to be a little funny. "I think I was quite calm at that time, but the lady opposite was very anxious."

"Why worry? I'm just sticking to the data."

"Indeed, the data speaks for itself," Omer looked at the tablet and handed it back to Tachyon. "What do you think? Can this be considered preliminary proof?"

"We still need to accumulate a few more rounds of raw data." Suzi said unhappily.

"But judging from the data this time, the average speed, uphill and sprint data have indeed improved significantly."

"But since I exercise regularly, I can't say it's all due to the dream," Omar said, raising his hand to take the thermos cup handed to him by the coffee table next to him.

Since everyone was training, Bourbon and Aori were also there.

Their training sessions were all held at the high school department, and both the time and venue were staggered with those of the seniors. While they were warming up over there, they had just finished two sets of training and were taking advantage of the break to come over and take a look.

Of course, they said they came to take a look, but in the eyes of their observant trainers, everyone had something to say and everyone was paying attention to everyone else.

Especially Aiori and Bourbon.

While he was standing aside, hesitating to speak, he glanced towards the tea table more often than usual.

Omar was neither surprised nor unsurprised about this.

He was surprised that Suzuko didn't seem to explain it clearly to them, because in his usual impression, these girls should exist in a small community without him.

It fits his stereotype of girls' dormitory groups.

And now, that small group seems to have not fully shared yesterday's intelligence...

That was not surprising either - this selective sharing of intelligence also fits the stereotype, right? But in his opinion, it was unnecessary.

Everyone has a monster card, which may be a hidden danger that needs to be adjusted in dreams. It is also something that everyone should have, and it is not something that can be treated as "this is a little secret between us".

But if you think about it this way, it's unlikely that Tachyon would make such a low-level mistake.

"Yeah, how can we come to a conclusion based on just one experiment?" Facing the trainer's gaze, Suzi unhappily put the tablet into the pocket of his winning suit, which had a much larger capacity than its appearance.

"According to my thinking, I should have spent the next two days verifying this matter."

"There is no conflict. After all, this verification method is the same as training. It depends on your and the teahouse's original schedule."

“…I’m fine.”

As soon as Omer finished speaking, Tea House spoke up, which made Bourbon and Aori look at her again, but Hayako glanced at her nonchalantly and turned back: "What arrangements can we make?"

"Your standards of busyness don't apply to high school girls."

Upon hearing this, Omar did not complain about the intelligence that many JKs in Central Tresen had professional-level hobbies.

Models like Golden City, DJs like Datuo Sun God, and large-scale doujinshi of Aili Digital all have schedules that are just as busy as Omer's.

He only said, "I thought Miss Tachyon's experiments always followed some strict rules."

"I don't work for anyone, so where does the deadline come from?"

Damn, she was mocked...

Although he didn't work for anyone, he did have trainers who set deadlines for him. His smile seemed a bit forced, and he just unscrewed the thermos and took a sip.

"That's good. Then it's settled. But have you talked to your teammates?"

"I told you," said something that surprised Omer, and then he turned around and looked at Bourbon and Aori, "You all know about practicing with the monster cards in your dream, right? "

"Yeah...I know."

"Um…"

"Wait a minute, it's not about practicing monster cards," Omer felt that he had grasped the point, "Strictly speaking, it's about letting monster cards vent one's emotions to promote alternative psychological treatment."

"By the way, Tachyon should have told you that this is not happening right now, right?"

"Well, it's just advance notice." Aiori nodded.

The illusory figure beside her nodded in sync: "We know."

"According to what Hayabusa-san told us, he will come find us in a few days," Bourbon added.

"A few days is too short. We need to wait until the experimental data from her and the tea house clearly show their value before this plan can be popularized. It may take a week."

"It doesn't take a week! That's actually you, Guinea Pig, being too pessimistic, aren't you?"

The person involved has a very positive view: "We have to think about the Canaan Cup special training in a week!"

"It's never too late to grab a spot in the race. Chungu Marathon is not a battlefield that should be challenged in a year of career. The chances of winning for the symbol of Sirius are greater than any of you."

"Huh? She also secretly signed up?"

"It's not really secret. She tagged me in the group chat and asked me to help her with the paperwork. I think someone noticed it."

"It was at 26 p.m. on the 4th of last month." Bourbon raised his hand, drawing surprised glances from the other three.

"That's it."

Raising his hand and touching Bourbon's head, Omar looked at the other three with some regret.

"It seems that everyone is at a busy point in reality and has no time to pay attention to the team chat room."

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