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Chapter 1448 No. 67: Earth Snake Hidden Night Soul

perhaps……

Speaking directly about the Tianmen Fluctuation, a specialty of Tianmen City, was a mistake in itself...

After fastening his seatbelt in the only back seat, Omar turned sideways to check the working condition of the ejection survival device that was actually not needed at all, while reflecting on himself.

To be honest, even though he had collected information about the symbol of Sirius, he had once again bothered Mikomon two months ago because he had signed her, asking her to collect information about the other girls together and update the information.

He still didn't know what kind of experiences the wild and unruly horse girl had in Tianmen City.

The embarrassing thing is that a good cook cannot cook without rice.

Even though the information in Tianmen City was too much and too chaotic, he didn't care about the heavy workload of screening out one person. He had several mechanical monster cards in his hand ready for this.

But if there is no relevant information in those information nests, what is the point of him being able to sift through them?
The smaller the place, the higher the intensity of competition and the narrower the related public opinion. The few important data that Omer had on hand came from the few games that the Sirius symbol won. In the few rounds when she lost, the amount of information related to her dropped sharply.

Even the fan circle!
They quickly lose activity, quickly lose followers, and are transformed into zombie fans - the kind that people forget to unfollow.

This is also a point that most of the horse racing ladies who go to Tianwai can only complain anonymously: the fan stickiness of the Tianwai stadium is really too low.

The rate is so low that it's almost non-existent. Most people come here because they admire your strength rather than because of you as a person.

The result of this phenomenon is that once you start losing, once you lose a few times, everything you have accumulated will collapse very quickly, including your popularity.

It's unbelievable.

Generally speaking, even the loser should always have something to talk about.

Especially for those losers who were once in a superior position, there should be some short-term outbreak of negative topics after their failure.

But the statistics say otherwise.

Failure once is a huge blow, failure again is a major blow, and failure for the third time is doomed to failure - it is the ability of the Sirius symbol to come back from such an environment and still maintain that rebellious attitude that makes Omar willing to believe in her ability to withstand pressure.

And I have little expectation for her ability to adjust her mentality.

The results of the last test and this test can indeed be rated as excellent.

Although there were many complaints about the Sirius symbol today, the fact that it went smoothly according to plan still allowed Omar to humbly put aside some of the credit for his own calculations and look up to the other party's awareness.

The courage he showed when he flew into the air made him even more impressed, and his evaluation also slightly improved.

As for this persistence at the moment...

This made the demon trainer feel a little confused.

Perhaps this is another display of Umamusume's ambition.

But it may also be that "City of Heaven's Gate" evoked some feelings from her past and stimulated her.

After all, although Tianmen City is an excellent tourist destination, as a battlefield in the field of horse racing it can only be described as a Shura field in the original sense.

Unless you are a natural fighter, it is hard to find fun in it.

The possibility of leaving psychological trauma is quite high.

Many horse girls who returned from there would express some negative feedback when talking about that place, and this feedback is exactly why Omer now doubts that he has done something wrong when reviewing the game.

It is difficult to say whether the Sirius symbol was throwing a tantrum in the heat of the moment. After all, in Omar's eyes, she lacked the model of being angry. Every time she seemed a little crazy, she revealed traces of rationality, which was more like a performance than a rampage. She even relied on that performance to actually break the situation that he had barely managed to maintain.

Thinking about it this way, this is indeed a dangerous character.

But Omer couldn't bring herself to take the situation seriously no matter what. She was only worried about how she could catch up with the other team members with her current panel.

After much thought, it is the present as originally planned.

She couldn't take any banned drugs that increased her white value, and she had to rely on her excellent physical fitness among adults to achieve a significant improvement in just a dozen days. Although it was not impossible, she had to give up considering it within half a year.

Don't count on the mid-distance or long-distance dream cup, that would be putting the cart before the horse.

After all, even if she didn't admit it, Omar knew who she wanted to chase after in the competition. But after being covered by so many restrictions, he could only start from the root nature in the Far East context, that is, the will field in the international field.

If you can’t improve your physical fitness for the time being, then improve your willpower.

In addition to the well-known importance of stress resistance, maintaining a stable running state and running rhythm on the field is itself a disguised way of laying the foundation for skill training and running technique practice.

However, the methods of will training mostly vary from person to person, and after pondering the information about the symbol of Sirius, Omer finally decided on the current situation.

Challenge the hobby that you are good at with the mental state that has been exhausted after the physical training.

"Have you checked the route speed?"

"After reading it, you really dare to think about it, kid."

"I have to emphasize that you should call me trainer."

"What kind of trainer would come up with this kind of training? They even want me to perfectly reproduce the angle and speed of the aerial maneuver. Do they want me to do it again and again? Could this simulated trajectory be calculated by AI?"

"I'll take that as a compliment. This is the trajectory of my first round of pre-pilot."

"You have this ability?" Meihong turned her head and her eyes were full of surprise. She probably felt that this was much more shocking than the news that the other party could play billiards.

"After failing once, route burning is not a great skill."

Mainly because I haven't touched it for a long time.

If it weren't for the convenience of chip memory, Omer was not sure whether he would be able to repeat the situation like Bize, who passed the driving test in the original world but forgot how to drive because he hadn't touched a car for several years.

But even Omar's modesty seemed to be understood in a different way by the other party.

"Just feel so proud, look at me and I'll break it for you once!"

"Do what you can. Don't forget the chairman's warning, and don't forget what I emphasized when I offered my hand earlier."

"The last helping hand?"

"Yes, from now on, I won't help you anymore."

As Omar spoke, he subconsciously formed a tower with his hands.

"So don't expect me to help you if you run into trouble."

"Exactly what I want!"

The Sirius symbol was adjusting the various instruments skillfully and familiarly. His familiarity even without the help of a chip reminded Omer of Rudolf.

Perhaps an excellent memory is also included in the gifts of the symbolist.

But the lack of a chip itself is a hidden danger.

Especially when Yabulu gave advice.

If the probability of that happening is 26%, then the test of being invaded by the souls from another world would be a bit too much to say that it is character training.

Especially when driving an empty shuttle, a single distraction can lead to a traffic accident.

If that time comes...

Leaning against the back of the chair with an expressionless face, gazing at the Sirius symbol which was mostly obscured by the back of the chair, leaving only the ends of the long brown hair scattered, Omar sighed in his heart.

I won't help you anymore...

It's enough that I've seen other people make such low-level mistakes that go against this kind of words, but how could it happen to me?

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