Gracie's Wonderful Studio

Gracie was shocked by the breadth of knowledge.

However, the breadth of knowledge is broad, whether it is accurate or not is another matter.

Soon the two of them arrived at No. [-] training.

On the field are McQueen and Special Zhou who are training.

That is, the team of the Emperor of the East China Sea.

Everyone is training hard, except for Gracie, who was bumped into by Gracie and the golden boat with a high probability of 'free activities' just now, and the emperor of the East China Sea who was sitting on the bench beside the track.

"Ah, Gracie, why are you here?"

The emperor saw that Gracie wanted to pick up the crutch beside him and stand up, but was held down by the girl's small hand.

The emperor's strength was not as strong as that of a girl, let alone injured now.

Thick bandages were wrapped around the legs, and steel plates were wrapped inside.

Not to mention running, I can't even walk. I need crutches to replace my injured leg to move.

Gracie's mind suddenly appeared the scene of the emperor enjoying the chrysanthemums, swinging his cane like a windmill, relying on one leg and one crutch to force all the horse girls to win the triple crown.

She thought for a while.

He quickly threw this weird picture out of his mind.

But if it is the emperor.

It somehow feels like it might actually be possible.

A pair of crutches of perfect quality, arms with extraordinary strength, crutches and legs form a perfect tacit understanding and balance...

If such a thing happened.

I'm afraid Ma Niang, who participated in that competition, will not be able to hold her head up for the rest of her life, and the shadow in her heart may be full of shadows.

"I'm here to see you. After all, it's too far away, and I can't communicate with you. I don't know the specific situation on your side."

Gracie said that she would bring medicine next time.She hoped that after listening to the emperor, he could recover from his injuries with peace of mind and less pressure.

"That's not bad!" Emperor Donghai flicked his ponytail when he heard this, looking very happy.After all, it is already very satisfying to guarantee to participate in the third championship.

"So, you are like this... If you don't go to cultivate, what are you doing here?"

Gracie pointed to the emperor's leg.

This is the training ground.

Gracie felt that it would be better to go home and lie down when the emperor was here.

"I can't leave the field..."

The emperor shook his head.

"If you stay at home for a long time, even if you recover, you will feel unfamiliar when you come back."

"What's more, although I can't run my legs now, I can still run with everyone here."

The emperor smiled and pointed to his head.

"For example, McQueen is in this corner, and he is going through the corner at the current speed, then I will surpass..."

Dibao hasn't finished yet.

McQueen suddenly accelerated and ran away.

Eastern Sea Emperor: "..."

Chapter 64 Chest Two Pans!

Facing McQueen's face on the spot.

The emperor smiled awkwardly and touched his head.

"It's usually very accurate...but this thing is like rock-paper-scissors. According to my experience, McQueen rarely accelerates there, but in actual combat, even if she suddenly accelerates, I have other ways to deal with it, such as explain……"

When the emperor talked about these things, it was as if he had become a chatterbox.

Although Gracie couldn't understand.

But she can understand that these are what she said before, using her brain to replace the situation calculated while running.

But running a race is not chess after all.

Chess can be calculated with AI.

As long as the chess player is not in a vegetable state and can pick up the chess pieces, it is fine.

Even if the race is counted thousands of times in the mind, it still depends on the performance of the players.

The emperor is now equivalent to just watching, people are suffocated.

If you can't use your hands, you can only move your mouth.

Gracie spent a day in Teresan.

I felt that although the emperor looked the same as usual, optimistic and cheerful, as if he was not the one who was injured.

But that kind of anxious mood can't be concealed no matter what.

Fortunately, the emperor himself is a frighteningly self-disciplined horse girl.

No matter how anxious I was, I still strictly followed the recovery plan.

It is estimated that even if she recovers to the point where she can run after a month, she will be able to resist running.

It is equivalent to putting a full banquet of Man and Han in front of foodies.

Open import in front of astringent.

"This is a gift I made for you."

After confirming that the emperor was fine, Gracie took out the gift that Velvet asked to make before leaving.

A small gift box.

After Donghai Emperor opened it, he found that it was a watch with a display screen.

"This watch can monitor your physical condition at any time... According to what Nishizaki Ryuyuki told me in the bookstore, with Ma Niang's quality, it is actually not easy to break a bone suddenly."

After all, Ma Niang is not a real horse.

The body structure is highly similar to humans.

I've never heard of a human being who suddenly fractured while running. It's usually caused by spraining an ankle and falling to the ground.

Nishizaki Ryu speculates that the emperor may have accumulated hidden injuries during training, which broke out during the game.

"With this monitoring, if there is any problem, it can be discovered in advance."

"So miraculous?"

The emperor didn't doubt Gracie's words, but found it very novel.

Large-scale inspection instruments like space capsules in hospitals may not dare to say that they have such a good effect.

"Well, Sister Weiwei is very powerful, the principle of this watch is... I don't know..."

In the middle of speaking, Gracie froze for a moment.

"Anyway, it's very useful."

Dibao is not the kind of delicate person. Although the gift from Gracie looked very expensive, she didn't push it back and forth like a relative gave a gift, and just accepted it.

She scanned herself first.

"Right leg... 65%? Fully recovered 231%? Does this 100% refer to the standard of normal people?"

The emperor of the East China Sea looked at the data and it was very clear.

There are many parts of her body that have not reached the full value.

Because after the injury, I can no longer exercise, which makes me a little rusty.

"Emperor? What are you doing?"

After McQueen ran around and watched the emperor dangling his watch at him, he couldn't help but came over and asked curiously.

"Well... look at how your body is doing."

The emperor of the East China Sea looked at McQueen, and instinctively swept at McQueen.

- 81%

"You are hurt?!"

The emperor exclaimed.

She had just understood the data of the watch, and Ma Niang's physical fitness was above 150% of the normal line.

If it is less than 100%, it may mean that ordinary people have not exercised or are sick.

But for Ma Niang, it was a broken arm and a broken leg.

She shook McQueen casually, shaking 81%.

Suddenly the big whale lost its color.

The emperor of the East China Sea was startled, and McQueen was stunned for a moment.

Before he could say anything, he was interrupted by the emperor.

"Makuin~ You should go to the hospital for a check-up right now. I remember you still have a game in a few days. Don't be like me, it will be too late..."

"Stop, stop, stop!"

McQueen hastily interrupted the emperor.

She said it so seriously, and she felt a little hairy.

But I still asked first.

"What's wrong with me? I don't feel any discomfort right now."