Horse racing girl: Ke Xue raises horses

Chapter 134 It's a long way to go

"Press the sand with the soles of your feet, and then move at a faster pace. Before your feet sink into the sand, get out quickly and let it provide you with the power to move forward!" Yu Yun is explaining to Inari. Learn how to move quickly and save energy on a soft sofa.

And Fujimasa March gave instructions at Yuyundi, and the Cup arranged the inner grass track for adaptive training.

Although I am very confident in Fujimasa’s running skills and adaptability to heavy horse racing, it is still unclear whether he can adapt to the grass in the United States and not actually compete.

"We need to quickly carry out adaptive training for grass, so that Fujimasa March can adapt to the American grass as much as possible." You Yun thought silently.

Next up for Fujimasa March, Youyun wants to set his sights on next month’s grass-court G1 event in the United States.

When thinking about next month’s grass G1 race, the first thing that comes to mind is the Arlington Million.

The Arlington Million may not be the oldest grass-court race in the United States, but it undoubtedly holds a unique place in the history of American racing.It is one of the most prestigious international grass-court events in the world.

The word "million" in the name represents the world's first total prize of US$100 million, which is of great significance in history.

Every year it attracts the participation of top grass racing ladies from all over the world.

Although Youyun didn't want to miss such a grand competition, he was not prepared to let Fujimasa March participate.

He had not planned to give her such a heavyweight grass-court match from the beginning.

First, Fujimasa March has just started to change the track. It is unwise to compete with the world's top grass racing girls for the first time in a grass race. The difference in strength is too big. On the contrary, the problems of the racing girls will not be noticed and the training effect will not be achieved.

Second, the Arlington Million is a 1800-meter grassland event, and the distance is too short. Whether it is the Breeders' Cup, Japan Cup or Arima Memorial, they are all relatively long-distance events over 2400 meters.

After considering various factors, Youyun shifted his gaze to Saratoga's grass training ground, and spoke slowly to Fujimasa who was taking a break and walking to his side.

"Sword Dancer Stakes, March your next competition is the Sword Dancer Stakes!"

"Length 2400m, location Saratoga Racecourse."

The Sword Dancer Stakes (G1) used to be a sprint race, and then evolved over time and slowly became the current 2400-meter race on grass.

"Because it is a 2400m event, there is a possibility that racing girls who are aiming for the Breeders' Cup Turf Race will participate."

Fujimasa March turned to look at You Yun and suddenly realized, "No wonder the trainer said that he will live in Saratoga for a long time in the past few months instead of staying in a hotel. It turns out that the training arrangements have been made for the subsequent competitions!"

Well... of course saving money is also one aspect.

……

"interesting!"

In a far corner, two figures were standing outside the railings watching the training of Youyun and his group.

King Swan and Chairman Kony stood silently at the edge of the track.

"What do you think of their training, Coney."

The king swan sat leisurely on the trackside railing, swinging its legs back and forth alternately.

"Come and challenge the American combination."

The calmness on Cornelius's expression at this time was a little surprised.

"Amazing!"

"This is an island country in the Far East that has never even seen an international G1 level horse racing girl."

"I was very curious at the beginning. After the emperor was defeated in the United States, if there is no horse racing girl who can match or even surpass the emperor and can rule an era, with the character of the trainers in the Far East, they will definitely stay there. My family will never send a racing girl out on an expedition again..."

Unexpectedly, just a few years later, he would be slapped in the face.

"They are not from Central Teresin, Japan, but are trainers and racing girls from the countryside. How dare they dare to come to the United States for an expedition?!" "Is there some unexpected factor, or is there something else? My little bit of fun, I’m very interested in it at the moment!”

"I didn't expect to see something incredible." Cornelius said with emotion.

"Huh? Didn't Konyon come here with the mentality of watching a joke before? Why has it suddenly changed now?"

King Swan crossed her arms and looked at the man who was walking with her with a funny face.

"I admit that when I came here I really wanted to see the backward training methods in the Far East..."

but……

"Let's not talk about their talents for the moment. Judging from the current stage, the training rhythm and physical distribution of the reed horse girl are not something that can be taught in a backward area like Japan."

"And that little naughty horse girl, my God, I can't believe how such a petite body can explode with so much power! Just from the dust rising from the sand, I can feel how much the ground is affected. The impact was so strong that for a moment I almost thought it was our horse girl training!?"

"What's even more amazing is that I... felt from their running posture and breathing a kind of... science and rationality that is different from ours?" Cornelius's eyes moved slightly and he said with a slightly doubtful tone.

King Swan was slightly startled and quickly turned his head to look at the middle-aged man.

"How is it possible? Are you wrong, Kony...but I can't feel Power from their body shapes and muscles?"

Kony nodded and looked at the girl next to him.

"It seems to be different from the physical strength we are pursuing. You may have to ask the person involved for details."

King Swan looked at the people in the distance with suspicion.

"Please believe in my professional vision, Mr. King Swan, otherwise I wouldn't be able to achieve the position of chairman, and I would have been kicked out by those damn moths!" the middle-aged man said angrily, shaking his fist.

King Swan laughed dumbly, shook his head and remained silent.

Yes, this is Saratoga Teresin, one of the most famous Teresin colleges in the United States.You can't sit in the position of chairman without any skills. Even though the man next to you is always smiling, he is a very capable man.

Seeing that Kony made a pretty good evaluation of Youyun and his party, the girl asked with a smile.

"Oh, with so many compliments, does Kony think highly of them in the next game?"

Cornelius smiled unconvincingly, "Of course! I think they have a chance to win in an ordinary G1!"

Ordinary G1, what is ordinary...

Apparently his answer was clear.

It is already very good for the Far East island country, but for the top international G1.

"Is it still far behind..." King Swan murmured to himself, then looked down at his feet.

"Kony, what about me..."

"..."

"Have you really decided to participate..." Cornelius frowned slightly and couldn't help but sigh, "King Swan, have you really decided to participate in the Whitney Championship?"

Yes, this girl who had previously advised Inari to avoid fighting was also one of the contestants who signed up for the Whitney Championship.

"I am well aware of the gap between myself and personal glory, but I agree with what they said... If you don't even have the courage to face it, how can you become stronger."

King Swan rolled up the sleeves of his arms, clenched his fists tightly, grinned and said, "I don't want to be looked down upon by those outsiders!"

(End of this chapter)