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Chapter 1632 No. 248: Conclusion

That's why you are not qualified.

As the winner of a formal duel rather than a training session, not to mention whether comforting the loser would be seen as arrogance and self-satisfaction, just from a results-oriented perspective, the winner's words would hardly bring positive meaning to the loser.

Unless the loser is a fan of the winner, this premise will naturally add a bit of star-chasing color to the showdown, so that even if the loser is defeated, he will only respect the winner more and not feel so much frustration.

But the reality is obviously not that.

There is neither the frivolous feeling of chasing stars nor the relaxed feeling of training, but only the regret and entanglement of "I should have Q you then", which makes you know that you are not qualified to enlighten her, and you should not even talk to her rashly.

Don't provoke her, the less you talk the better - if it was someone else, Elissa would not hesitate to speak. After all, with her bad taste, the other person's itchy teeth would only make her happy. At that time, whether she would be blinded by anger or burst out with new sparks, it was within her expectation.

She is so arrogant that she always looks down on everyone and doesn't mind the arrival of challengers.

But that is Manchester City's tea party which is not in the category of others.

Elissa couldn't deny that what she said was stimulating, but it was also necessary at the moment.

That was a temptation.

A temptation to try to judge what stage the other person's mentality is at at the moment.

Although she didn't have several psychology books in her bookcase like her trainer, she was a problematic horse girl who had deceived several classmates in school. Airi Hayako thought she had some experience in understanding people's hearts, so she wanted to feel out the other party's bottom line at the moment. As a result, this move...

Ok……

She watched as the other person first avoided her question, "What about you?", then let go of her hand and walked aside.

"It's okay, then... go out first, don't keep the trainer waiting too long."

He spoke in a low and fast voice, and simply accelerated his small steps to the side. In a blink of an eye, the figure with black hair like a waterfall was at the door. He turned his head and looked at him with a look of doubt, "Aren't you coming with me?"

"Okay~"

Shrugging her shoulders, her slightly narrowed eyes returned to normal, and Airi took the step handed to her, even though the emotion behind the step changed unusually quickly.

It’s better not to ask… she thought.

It was difficult to do anything under the gaze of Guinea Pig. The corner of the gap that I glimpsed through this tentative attempt was filled with uncomfortable black waves. It was too difficult to calm down. I was afraid that I would be stabbed by the other party if I turned back to the bathroom.

"Finally you two came out."

When she followed him out of the room, she waited until the tea waiter put the physical examination form in the trainer's hand and took a few steps before she walked over quickly.

"You'd better talk to her..." Putting the medical examination form in Omar's hand, Suzuko didn't say much, but just signaled the back of the tea seat with his eyes.

"That's exactly what I was planning, but I need a little help." Omar lowered his head and sorted out the electronic data that seemed a bit untidy due to Tachyon's incorrect submission method.

In the process of simply integrating the content, I heard the other party reply: "I will go to the backstage and tell them. If we delay, the champion should still have some say."

"It will only take a few minutes. Don't make it too much trouble."

"you sure?"

Facing the gazes of many horse girls, including her three teammates, Airi Suzuko's gaze was extremely steady and fell firmly on the trainer who was accompanying her.

There is also stability there, which is part of the reason why she is stable. "Sure. Everyone tends to over-complicate some issues, and you are the same," Omar said, swiping the screen in front of him again, "Let's talk about superficial tendinitis later."

"That's it, now that you succeed I'll reflect on it for a bit." She shook her long sleeves with a few mud spots on them playfully and patted the other person's arm twice.

In response, Omer just looked at her helplessly, then raised his hand and patted her on the back: "Don't always fall behind, champion."

This palm strike forced her to run a few steps to distance herself in order to maintain her balance. When she turned around, she saw him closing the light screen and waving his hand at her in a driving manner:
"Cherish this hard-earned stage, and I'm counting on you to take the time to resolve the hidden dangers."

“Is this the attitude of asking for help?!”

"This is an attitude that helps you solve hidden dangers. Standing at the top always means you will suffer a lot of criticism and malice, right?"

"Ha, it's obviously you who doesn't let me handle it my own way!" Airi Suko walked ahead without looking back, passing several contestants. There seemed to be some contempt in her words, which attracted hostile glances from many contestants.

This also made Omar laugh, knowing that the words were all just angry grumblings to him, but even when Miss Suzuko was grumbling, she always looked like she was justified but confident, and only her expression was a little bit stubborn, and she had to turn her back to hide her guilty conscience, which was somewhat cute in the eyes of the trainer.

But this is a niche interest that cannot be seen or appreciated without getting along with others, and naturally it is not enough to cover the vast majority of people in this corridor.

Everyone will just see it as a provocation from the winner.

"Handling it your way will only bring more criticism and malice." Omar sighed.

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He did not raise his voice. After all, even the quietest words in this corridor could be picked up by Uma Musume’s hearing.

The only ones who probably couldn't hear it were the trainers who, like him, were worried about the horse girls and had to follow them for a while on the way to the shower and changing area.

"Tea table, come here for a moment."

"..."

The girl who was staring at Hayabusa's back with Bourbon and Aiori stopped in her tracks when she heard that, and took over Hayabusa's place as the target of stares from her teammates and other contestants.

"…Trainer."

She still had her head slightly lowered, as if she wanted to look at each other through her bangs, giving off a sense of an ancient female ghost.

Instead, he addressed her in a hesitant manner, just like he always did, without any of the quick and directness he had when addressing Airi Hayako.

At first glance it seems normal, but at a glance the overall picture is completely abnormal.

And when you realize the abnormality, the cover-up that seems normal at first glance will also become the basis for the increase in the degree of abnormality.

"There's no point dwelling on the past, Teahouse."

Looking at the girl who turned around and stopped in front of him with her bangs, Omar just glanced at the crowd in the distance.

Once you stop in this long and narrow passage, you will be left behind.

You will see the teams of trainers and horse girls going further and further away, with only the long corridor illuminated by lights left behind. Looking back, it is inevitable to add a bit of panic feeling of loss, but this has no effect on the two people who were 'left behind'.

Even if the crowd in front of them disappeared at the corner at the end, leaving the corridor with only the loneliness and emptiness like a horror movie set, the two of them would remain calm.

Even a little relaxing.

After all, it seems like there is no third person here, although in fact there should be AI-managed surveillance here.