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Chapter 1629 No. 245: As the saying goes, long illness makes a good doctor
#What do you think when you lose a game? #
In the Uma Musume section of Umastagram, similar topics are always popular.

Especially when such topics are tied to anonymous voting, such topic posts can soar to the top through click popularity, competing with hot posts in other sections. If you are lucky, you can even make it into the top ten, but naturally you can't expect to make it into the top five.

Umastagram is, after all, a world-class social media platform exclusively for Uma Musume.

Although the promotion itself relies on the momentum of the development and promotion of the horse racing industry, meeting the standard is meeting the standard, and the scale of this official significance is enough to make its top five hot topics be dominated by news of various major events, such as this time - who will win the Far East Derby?

It was originally a prediction voting post from the official account, but now it is obviously a real congratulations from the association’s official account.

What would you say?

But no matter how it is said, Manchester City Tea House and Miura Bourbon cannot be said to be truly concerned about each other.

As for Ai-mo Orihime, she listened to her sister-san's encouragement and comfort in silence, and then looked with some worry at the tea table that allowed her to enjoy such treatment.

When losing a game, there will always be a difference in mentality between those who have won once and those who have not won yet.

Although she was in love with Orihime and felt frustrated and angry because she was sure of winning but was defeated by a trick, she was still able to accept the fact after all. It could be said that because of her experience in the previous round, she has always been the one who attaches the most importance to the facts.

The advantages of strategy are obvious, but there are very few horse girls who can really use strategy well. It is even rarer when it comes to G1 events, which require both talent and hard work, because racing talent and brain talent are two different things.

Although some people think that racing talent includes the ability to judge the situation and seize the opportunity, and quick wit, and therefore believe that this can also be considered a talent of the brain, strategy has never been a product of quick wit alone.

It would be better to say that quick wit is an occasional accompaniment of strategy.

In fact, whether it was Aimo Orihime or Miura Bourbon, who were on different tracks last week, there had never been such an exaggerated whole-process plan as that of Airi Soko.

So I suffered a loss.

They were caught completely off guard... Both of them thought about the fact that they clearly accepted the fact that strategy is also a part of strength, but they failed to really guard against the possibility of the implementers of this path breaking into the track. Now, in addition to the mentality of "I can't help but feel angry because my ranking was distorted", there is also an extremely clear sense of powerlessness.

Because they all realized that even if they were alert in advance, it would still be difficult to guard against Airi Hayabusa's plan.

Just review it in your mind.

If I go back to the attitude I had at the beginning of the game, if I were more cautious towards her, would things change?
No, unless they take the initiative to target them, which is often something they are not good at.

Although each horse girl has a running style that is derived from their own personality, Miura Bourbon and Aimo Orihime, although their personalities are obviously different and their temperaments and running styles are very different, their outward attitudes when running are the same.

The same indifference.

I don't care how others run, I just keep pursuing what I want.

That thing is either the finish line or something that is not on the field, and it is undoubtedly a luxury to ask them to pay attention to others and target others.

It was because of this realization that they realized that it would be difficult to counter even if it happened again. The only way left was to run better than last time. So although they were disappointed, they were able to regain their mentality.

I want to ask the trainer/Master to come up with a more effective and powerful training plan! Even if it is a devilish training!
Rather, the two people who were already known for their perseverance had finally come to their senses and began to think that they should use their most outstanding advantages over their teammates to find a trainer for special training. Although Omer did not arrange the same training plan for them, and indeed made distinctions based on different emphases, the fact was... or the two horse racing ladies had already formed the same opinion in their hearts, that is, the trainer was still conservative.

There should be more rigorous training that tests willpower, strength and speed, just like the training methods of the trainers mentioned on Umastagram!
"It looks like you two don't need me to say anything."

As they were thinking and reflecting, they subconsciously followed the crowd to the door of the temporary medical examination room. A voice suddenly intruded on their thoughts and made them startled. They pricked up their ears at the same time and looked at the young man who was waving at them.

It was still that quiet look that made the two of them subconsciously speed up their pace. Miura Bourbon accelerated even further, directly passing Aimu Orihime and hugged Omer while rushing forward.

"Oh~"

Omar, who seemed to be equally startled but clearly not completely unprepared for being hugged like this, lowered his head and looked at Bourbon, who also had his head buried and looked depressed, and lowered his slightly outstretched hands.

“…Master.”

"still have a chance."

He spoke softly, raising his hand to gently pat the girl's head. He was obviously only a few years older, but he acted like a real elder. He immediately stretched out a hand towards Ai-mo-orihime, who had just raised her hand but retracted it.

"..."

At the two urgings from her sister who was whispering in her ear, she walked closer silently and let him gently touch her head with his other hand.

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As she looked at the other contestants who were still lifeless after walking out of the examination room, her heart was filled with a question instead of the usual awkwardness and shame:
Was I like that before?
Be it the horse girls or the trainers who came to briefly greet them, they all looked lifeless and without fighting spirit, making one doubt whether they could be seen in the next game.

"Please once again take my words to heart, Trainer Tokai Lin."

It was also at this time that she heard the owner of the hand on her head speaking to the trainer next to her, which made her look up in confusion. She saw the trainer who she had the impression of being a forest treasure cave staring at the horse girls and trainers in a daze, then lowered his head to meet her gaze, and then looked at the trainer again.

"I'm going to..."

"Wait, you're a little anxious."

Just like the trainer said, he looked very anxious and was about to rush towards the room, but was quickly grabbed by the trainer, which also made Bourbon, whose head was still resting on the trainer's chest, raise his head and look at the man who 'interrupted' the trainer's concern.

- interrupted, her eyes seemed to express such hostility, making the gaze of admiring Orihime inevitably subtle.

"No entry for men, no entry for non-medical personnel."

The trainer seemed to be insensitive to this and just reminded the trainer he was holding of the slogan posted on the door.

“Please also give yourself some confidence in your responsibility.”

But there was still the second half of the sentence that he hadn't finished saying in his heart.

Even if it's not responsibility.