"You two, stop making trouble!"

"Tsk, you don't know how to be afraid."

"No Road Race!"

Wu Feng looked at Okino who immediately sat upright after being given the order by Tojo Hana.

The philanderer is secretly a henpecked guy.

Hey, that’s so embarrassing.

The two take their seats.

"I came here this time for the Chinese Valentine's Day Award that Wu Feng's Tamamo Cross will participate in at the end of this month. This is the information Wu Feng obtained."

Miss Junchuan distributed the copied materials to everyone one by one.

"Tsk, Wu Feng, are you serious about these information? Are they just fantasy information obtained from some novel writer?"

Okino looked at the information in his hand, the data recorded on it, and the corresponding tactics could only be said.

"The source should be reliable. After all, the information we collected ourselves is not as detailed and reliable as the other party's. Moreover, this is sent by Miss Dajili, who claims to be the trainer of Shetai and the trainer of Big Shock."

"Shetai, it shouldn't be possible to deceive us with this thing, after all."

Wu Feng looked at the data above. Not only was it more mature and detailed than what he had collected, it was even more detailed.

"It's like using a computer to simulate thousands of races."

Not only does it have detailed information about all the horse girls, but it also predicts what may happen on the playing field.

The most outrageous thing is that it is accurate to the decimal point.

"Will Tamamo Cross 80.00% [-] lose his energy and stall at the end?"

In this information, he and Tamamo Cross are like a program, and they will definitely set off according to the prescribed itinerary.

"How about, do you have any ideas? The opponent even mapped out where there are rocks on the track, where there are problems, and even where there may be falls."

"I have to admire the perseverance of these guys."

Looking at these materials, Tojo Hana had to sigh with emotion at the progress of this group of people.

The difference between Shetai's trainers and Treson's trainers.

Treson's trainer is one person responsible for a group of horse girls, and he wholeheartedly accompanies each other's growth.

The trainers at Shetai regard horse racing as a science.

Research on each game, research on types of horses, research on different training methods, and as you can see now, tactical research that integrates all the research and synthesizes the information.

It sounds like there is no problem. The horse girl is responsible for running and the trainer is responsible for training. The two are not intertwined.

The limit of what a person, or in other words, a trainer can do, is now displayed in front of Wu Feng.

Wu Feng fumbled for these information.

A racing track that is maintained daily.

It can be calculated where small stones will appear.

How many times does it take to explore on the track again and again? Let’s count.

In a green place, look for stones that have fallen into it.

Is the big wave washing the sand?

The personalities, abilities, what they would do, and how they would do it were all analyzed one by one for the dozen or so horse ladies who participated.

How many times do we need to watch the opponent's competition replays?

Stay up all night, stay up late?

"It's very interesting. I used to think that why would Shetai be so self-righteous and challenge me?"

"Well, now it seems that they can choose me as their opponent."

"It's really, really great!"

Such a group of people, such a group of people standing at the top of Japan, can accept and issue challenges in the face of the clamor of a newcomer.

Really.

The bronze top laner received a challenge from top laner THESHY.

Those who play AD were told by UZI to come and compete.

As a reed horse girl in the area, Rudolf took her hand and asked her to have a game with him.

Then he said he wanted to join the Central Committee.

"Old man, I want to compete with them."

I have witnessed your strength one by one.

but!

Who is not a genius boy?

"Old man, I originally thought that being a trainer was actually quite a boring job."

"now what?"

"It's very interesting. It's really, really awesome to be able to compete on the same stage with you perverts and lunatics like them."

"I'll tell them, they told me what a trainer can do."

"I'll show them the power of trainers and racehorse girls."

"Aren't you afraid of losing?"

Mr. Yoshida looked at the young man in front of him.

The carp basking in the sun on the beach finally decided to go into the water and move around.

"Don't be afraid. It's a big deal if you lose. Come back next time."

"Anyway, sooner or later I will become a trainer for the competition, and Tamamo will become a high-prize horse girl sooner or later."

"If I win, on behalf of Treson, I will be able to show Treson's power to this group of lunatics who are devoted to horse racing."

"Snapped!"

Okino leaned over with his shoulder,

"Well said, take me one."

Tojo Hana sighed.

"I have a lot less things to do recently, so I'm here to help."

"Then why are you still sitting here? Do you have extra time?"

The old man stood up.

It's time to move my bones, my body is not as good as before.

In the past, my own special education made Okino and Tojo Hana smile and leave crying.

"Don't cry."

"of course!"

At last.

"Wu Feng! Wu Feng!!!"

In order to stimulate Tamamo's will, at the same time, she was given in-depth training.

Wu Feng held up the banner of "Miscellaneous fish Tamamo, steel body, small stature, small brain." and drove quickly in front of Tamamo.

After all, take it slow.

"Uh-huh!!!" A roar similar to that of a motorcycle engine came from behind.

Tamamo, who got a chainsaw sponsored by Okino from behind, rushed up.

Wu Feng couldn't guarantee whether the whole body could be left behind.

"Okino!!! Me! #%$!$@"

"You're welcome, brother, we are all brothers, you help me once, I will help you once!"

Okino, who is afraid of his wife, said with a smile.

During the subsequent training, Okino took out a speaker, and the audio on it was synthesized from Wu Feng's voice using high-tech AI synthesis technology.

"Xiaowan, Xiaowan's cooking is not delicious, Xiaowan has no mother's strength!"

Within the limited time, either Tamamo runs to Xiaowan and lets Xiaowan hear, or Wu Feng catches Tamao.

The Tamamo Cross requires many moving dummies to break out of the blockage.

If Wu Feng doesn't catch him once, Tamamo Cross will have to give Wu Feng 100 yen, and at the same time let Wu Feng touch his head and say Tamamo Cross is so cute, he must be in the third grade of elementary school.

Lately, Treson seems to be particularly flat!

End of July.

Fukushima Arena.

The middle distance track on grass is 2 kilometers, with a total of 16 people participating.

Japan's heavy prize level G3 event, the Tanabata Prize was officially held.

"Let's welcome our number one popular player, Miho Furukawa from Shedai."

Miho Furukawa, in the data provided by Shetai.

She is good at leading the pace, and her overall quality is above average among the participating horses.

Sprinting ability and breakthrough ability are poor.

"Furukawa Miho, come on!"

A tall horse racing girl waved to everyone.

And following the other side is.

"Let us welcome the second most popular contestant, Natsumi Hayakawa from Shetai."

Natsumi Hayakawa is good at mid-term breakthroughs. She has the ability to control the situation from the position of trailing ahead and trailing behind.

Hiding behind Furukawa Miho, Hayakawa Natsumi carefully exposed her head and looked at the audience.

Then he was frightened by the fans' cheers and returned behind Furukawa Miho.

"Our three popular horse girls are! Inazuma's Lightning! The Legend of Ashige Horse Girl, and the Tamamo Cross from Tereson!"

"Oh! Tamamo!!"

"Daughter Tamamo, mother is here!"

"Xiaoyu, come on!"

"Xiaoyu! We believe you can do it."

"Xiaoyu's victory is as indestructible as a steel plate."

"Who are you calling a steel plate?! You're a pervert who thinks about fishing all day long!" Tamamo retorted subconsciously when she heard some words that couldn't appear.

This reaction was also recorded and spread by the photographer on the side.

"Eh? That, I didn't mean to do it, I'm just used to it."

It was just a subconscious rebuttal after being specially trained.

It's over, it's over.

Xiaoyu looked at the audience.

As a public figure and an idol, Ma Niang insults his fans.

My idol career is over.

What to do, what to do, hiss, think about it carefully.

correct!Let’s have a funny joke from our side.

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