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Chapter 1553 No. 170: It can be said to be a technical adjustment

If someone really wins the Triple Crown, what will you say?
How to say?
To be honest, there is basically no such possibility.

Throughout the history of horse racing, the birth of the Triple Crown is often based on the following three elements:

A strong man, so strong that he can put a considerable distance between himself and others of the same generation.

Another strong man, slightly inferior to the other, but able to inspire the other's fighting spirit.

Fortunately, there was no triple crown assassin, no sudden physical disaster, and no accidents on the field.

Whether this kind of luck is good or not is a relative concept, but the potential of the horse girls of the same class is visible.

Not to mention whether one of these three elements can be eliminated, this generation of Uma Musume alone has strong competitors like The Forest Treasure Cave, so what’s next?
It was this chaotic team itself—Aime Orihime, Miura Bourbon, Elly Hayako, and Manchester Tea House.

The two of them restarted for the second round, and Omer guaranteed that they would become the top talented players.

The fact that they were chasing the Classic Triple Crown together was enough to make the trainer give up the pursuit of a Triple Crown in the first training of his career.

This is not a matter of both sides being flesh and blood and unable to assume who will win and who will lose, but among the competition among the guaranteed five, someone has to win three games in a row... Omer will suspect that at least two of them are fixing the match.

Therefore, Sirius's assumption was simply unrealistic in Omer's eyes.

But he found it difficult to speak directly.

It’s hard to say but the girls never mentioned this, it seems like it’s a topic they don’t want to think about.

When horse girls want to participate in the competition, the trainers will support them, let them run, show them their chances of winning, and help them give it their all. This has always been Omer's attitude.

But it is undeniable that if the future is really assumed to be one in which everyone is a champion, then he must be prepared to congratulate the winners and comfort the losers.

This is not the same as Sirius's hypothesis, but the result is the same.

——How can you satisfy them?
He remained silent on this question, which seemed too heavy at the moment.

Omer Linton did not intend to avoid this fact. His eyes fell on the face of the lady in front of him, and he also paid attention to the multiple, clear and substantial gazes due to nervousness and expectation. This unquestionable straightforwardness shattered the hesitation in his heart that "whether it is true or not still needs a process of proof".

Whether it was a momentary impulse or a well-considered one, it did not hinder their seriousness at the moment.

But that still didn't make his response any less crisp.

Xiao Qian's joke lingered in her ears. The reason why that joke was just a joke was that it could never be put into practice. Once emotions were regarded as a bargaining chip to win, then emotions would lose their original value.

So his silence remained.

Gao Yue was approaching, and rejection was a foreseeable blow, but agreement was also a precedent that could not be set. He should not respond, but he could not find a topic that could escape the current situation instead of making it worse.

Just like that, in a rare way, he was actually caught.

Being trapped in a desperate situation with no way to escape was an achievement that countless aliens and monsters had never achieved. It was also a moment that even his emotionally burdened adoptive mother could hardly replicate.

But even in this situation, he is not alone.

"It's nothing more than a few visions that we'll confirm at that time whether they can be achieved. Is it really necessary to make it like a trial?"

"...?"

"… is it you? Where are you from?"

In the silence, Sirius frowned, looking at the gray-haired woman who always wore her conspicuous thick coat wherever she went. He subconsciously glanced at the silent crowd over there, and also glanced at the fox girl in front of the stands high in the distance.

The moment their eyes met, they were calm and composed.

You think you did the right thing, right?

Sirius pointed unconsciously in his mind, but glanced back at the movement near him.

“…Holhaiya?”

The trainer who spoke up seemed to have not expected the other party to appear. However, before Sirius could react, the woman approached him, took his arm, and leaned close to him and said softly, "Hey, didn't you say to call me Yaya this morning?"

"... "

"We agreed to come and watch your training together, but it turns out everyone had something else to do. But it doesn't matter," Holhaiya smiled gently, glancing at Sirius and the horse racing girls in the distance, "I can also convey the concern of six people. Work must be tiring, right? It's very stressful. At times like this, you can just act like a spoiled child to me..."

When she said this, she leaned close to Omar's ear and said in a very low and soft voice: "Even if it's a little radical, it's fine."

"Cough, cough, cough, cough..." Even though they were more than ten meters away, the coughing sounds continued one after another. Even Sirius, who was standing nearby, cleared his throat several times as if something was stuck in his throat. In the end, he did not point at the man and accuse him of being immoral, but shouted that he was thirsty and wanted to get some water, and then went straight to Suko, Chiaki and the others.

"It was unexpected—"

Seeing her reaction, Holhaiya hadn't finished her words when Omer raised his hand and drew a line in the air, blocking her words. She continued with the second half of the sentence: "Should I say that she is calm, after all, an adult? Or is it the effect of coming out of that symbolic home?"

"It's hard to imagine her making a scene like a little girl. What kind of horse racing girl can confidently criticize the trainer's girlfriend for her love words?" Omar sighed speechlessly, pulled his hand out of the other's arm, and raised his finger to smooth the corner of the other's mouth that was slightly raised in dissatisfaction.

Then he was controlled by the other party.

"Okay, don't be like this. Thank you for helping me out, but you need to be more restrained in front of minors."

Paying attention to the direction behind Quetzalcoatl, the horse racing ladies were also discussing and looking at this side. Omer, who had quietly released the control, took out a tissue from his bracelet to wipe his hands, trying not to give the distant people a chance to notice and be stimulated. Then he heard the faint voice in front of him:
“Will minors stop snatching boyfriends?”

"A boyfriend who is snatched away by a minor is probably not worth cherishing."

"Oh, you look very impressive. Who was forced into a desperate situation just now?" Holhaiya leaned forward and raised his head, his eyes full of mockery. "Those little girls don't know the seriousness of the matter. After torturing you like this, can they find another trainer like you?"

"You can't blame them."

"Is this not okay? There has to be a limit to spoiling someone. Do you remember which side you are on? Am I really going to do something radical?"

"Let me explain. It's like this..."

"Logically I shouldn't listen, just like Xiao Qian usually does."

"…So you want what Akane doesn't have."

"I didn't say that, you said it yourself."

"I think it was because I disrupted their rhythm. The minors got confused in a hurry, and the adults were not very rational either."

"They have already lost to this point, they can't be rational."

He folded his arms, turned sideways and glanced at Holhaiya in the distance, with the same sarcastic smile as always on his lips.

"You can't always talk about rationality when it comes to feelings."

"Right?"

"That's not right!" Holhaiya turned around and raised his hand to grab the other person's tie.

Before yesterday, this was something she had thought about many times but was not qualified or able to do. But now, she could see this head that was always high up close to her and was at the same height as her.

"Their attack is justified, and your reaction and counterattack are also justified. Emotional strategy is a two-way street. You, who are in charge of this, must not fail to realize this."

"...No, I...um..." He was about to refute, but then he hesitated and began to think. Omar touched his chin, "...Indeed."

He nodded.

"I didn't even notice that."

"You are used to being the mirror and the darkest under the lamp," Holhaiya sneered, "Since you want to control the distance between the two sides, even if it is only in the short term, you should also take your own actions and their attacks into consideration as variables. You are still not mature enough in this regard, my little boyfriend."

Suddenly, her smile turned into pure happiness again.

"But it doesn't matter. I forgive His Excellency the Rainbow Serpent God for his shortcomings in understanding human nature."

“…I am not a born Rainbow Serpent God…”

"You should take advantage of the opportunity a woman gives you. This is a rare moment for you to experience."

"Remember the teachings of Ms. Holhaiya."

"Are you still calling me that?" Turning back, a dangerous look flashed in those emerald green eyes.

"That was just a return of respect, Yaya."

"Humph, you've gotten your mind back on track pretty quickly."

"It won't work otherwise..."

(End of this chapter)