The dreamy horse racing girl and the real me

"Wait a minute, isn't this an opportunity for me to get to know Wu Feng?"

Tamamo Cross had an idea and used his excellent physical condition to reach near the two people without being discovered.

"What's wrong, Wu Feng, you are suddenly so anxious to find me."

The old man who sat down handed Wu Feng the registration form for the long-distance training competition in his hand.

"I remember, isn't your horse girl a Tamamo Cross who runs short distances?"

This old trainer was the same old trainer who watched Junchuan take away Tamamo and watched Wu Feng being caught by Junchuan.

Due to his long time in Teresen and his age.

Everyone calls him old man.

"Old man, you have been a trainer longer than me. Can you help me see something?"

At the same time, he handed over what he was holding.

"That's that?" Tamamo looked at the thing handed over by Wu Feng.

Isn't that your own data recording table?

"This performance can only be said to be barely adequate."

The old man has been teaching for many years. He looked at this ordinary data table and gave his own evaluation.

Tamamo's performance can only be said to be average among short-distance horses.

Among the talented people, Treson can be said to be at the bottom.

"What if I told you that these data were obtained from a lap test?"

"what do you mean?"

Seeing the wry smile on Wu Feng's face, the old man realized something.

"If they are measured at the same time, then the first three times are stable and the last one is unstable."

The old man kept looking at the data above, flipping through it again and again, looking for evidence that could overturn his ideas.

But, the conclusion is.

If it weren't for the data recorded by Wu Feng being wrong.

Then, there was something wrong with Tereson Academy and Tamamo's school.

But now, the old man would rather the data recorded by Wu Feng were wrong.

"Tamamo comes from a small place, and the way of judgment there is to let experienced trainers judge through experience."

"But, who has experience with Lu Mao Ma Niang?" The old man took over Wu Feng's words, and he understood all the rest.

"Then, because Tamamo was short in stature, I first judged that she could not run in the middle and long distances. She performed well in the short distances, so it was short distances."

"And now you have discovered that Tamamo is best at running long distances, right?"

Wu Feng nodded silently, causing the old man to gasp rapidly.

"Old man? Old man?"

"It's okay, it's okay, it's the same old problem."

The old man took a breath and looked at Wu Feng with murderous intent in his eyes.

"How sure are you."

"Sixty percent."

The old man looked at the registration form for the long-distance training race that he had brought.

"Child, this mistake is the school's and Treson's fault. It should not be your responsibility."

"Then the school can?"

If it was a school problem, could Tamamo Cross not be expelled?

"No." The old man's decisive words instantly dashed the hopes of Wu Feng and Tamamo who was hiding behind.

"Treson College is the pinnacle of Jockey Girl College. If something like this happens, it will be a desperate incident both externally and internally."

The old man shook his head and said bitterly.

"If we announce this, how many horse girls and how many people will be affected?"

To reach this status now, Tereson College not only represents itself, but also represents the face of Japanese racing girls.

If this matter is exposed, will there be a second Tamamo?Is there a third one?

Then, what do other people think of Japanese horse racing girls.

Even Trayson is like this, will the horse girls trust other schools?

The whole world of jockey girls will tremble at this.

"I'm old, and I can't bear to see Trayson go through such a storm again."

Witnessing Treyson reaching this point, the old man did not want and could not let Treyson fall again.

Not only for my own selfishness, but also for the current order of Japanese horse racing girls.

Once there is a problem with Treson's credibility as an official, then there will be problems in the entire horse racing world.

The old man's hand held Wu Feng's hand tightly, with ardent hope in his eyes.

"thump."

The old man knelt down and looked at Wu Feng with his eyes fixed.

It was too heavy and Wu Feng couldn't look into the old man's eyes.

Tamamo, who was hiding behind, looked at Wu Feng, who was silent in front of him, and the old man who was kneeling on the ground and refused to get up.

I resisted the urge to rush out and question the old man several times.

I just asked in my mind.

"What about me? Why should I bear all this?"

Tamamo Cross understood. If what his trainer said was true, then he had made the wrong move from the beginning.

I am not a short-distance horse girl, but I have worked hard to get to this day as a short-distance horse girl.

In the end, he will be expelled from Treson because of this mistake.

For the sake of Treson and the horse racing world, can I just bite the bullet and endure it?

"What about me, can my efforts and everything I have done be ignored?"

"Don't promise him, Wu Feng, please, don't promise him."

In the pleading of the invisible Tamamo and the old man's plea, Wu Feng made his own judgment.

"it is good."

Chapter 7 I feel so hot

On one side is Tereson College and the entire world of horse girls, and on the other side is the horse girl that I hate the most.

Choose one or the other and make the easiest choice.

Or, poke holes and make life difficult for Trayson and himself.

Or, just pretend that nothing happened and sacrifice the small to protect the big, which is human nature.

This multiple-choice question is extremely simple for anyone.

Especially for Wu Feng, there is no doubt about the choice to be made.

Wu Feng only had to choose and betray the Ma Niang who believed in him wholeheartedly and called him his trainer.

Wu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, recalling the appearance of the Tamamo Cross that he hated most.

She put her hands on her hips in front of her and said that she and she would become the number one horse racing girl in Japan.

Having such a dream, I don’t know how much trouble it will bring to myself.

"it is good."

After a while, Wu Feng agreed to the old man's request.

I just don't know why, but suddenly a cold chill came out of my body, and I could vaguely feel the word "danger" appearing on my head.

"That's fine, that's fine."

The old man reached out to the long-distance registration form in Wu Feng's hand.

Since Wu Feng agreed, then it should remain as is and let Tamamo continue to participate in short distances.

"Wu Feng?"

The old man looked down and saw Wu Feng holding the registration form in one hand and stopping himself with the other.

"It was me who discovered that Tamamo has greater adaptability at long distances, and decided to fight to the death."

"Yes, this should be spread in school."

Wu Feng's words were very relaxed, as if he was explaining what to eat tomorrow.

but.

"What nonsense are you talking about, Wu Feng, give it to me."

After listening to Wu Feng's words, the old man suddenly became uneasy and quickly moved his hand towards the registration form in Wu Feng's hand.

However, it was clear that someone was attacking him, but Wu Feng felt that the word "danger" on his head disappeared.

Facing the old man's hand, Wu Feng just held his hand away and rejected the old man's idea.

"Do you know what you are doing? You are kidding yourself."

"You want Tamamo to finish in the top three in the long-distance training race next month. Do you know what it means if you do this? Do you know how difficult it is?"

Yes, since the school refuses to give in, we can only make progress on our own.

If Tamamo is to avoid being expelled, she must win the top three in the long distance race.

But can this be done?

"Wu Feng, listen to me, the gap between short distance and long distance is bigger than the sky and the earth."

The old man has been coaching for decades, whether it is short distance horses or long distance horses.

The gap between the two is that they are not learning from the same system.

If you want to shorten the length of time, you are just dreaming, and it is still within a month.

only.

"I know."

Of course Wu Feng understood it. It was not his first day as a trainer, so he naturally understood the difference between long and short distances.

If a horse racing girl wants to run a long distance, it is equivalent to a child who starts practicing calligraphy from a young age and becomes a master of calligraphy.

And the sprinter wants to be the long distance horse.

You have to overthrow everything you have learned and start over from scratch. At the same time, you have to forget everything that has been engraved in your bones.

It is equivalent to you being right-handed and writing poorly.

And now, let you write with your feet and become a calligraphy master like Yan Zhenqing.

This is nothing, the most important thing is to participate in the training match where Treson's heroes gather.

Any horse girl who can enter Teresen is not a proud horse girl who works hard.

Let the current Tamamo participate in this competition.

It's like asking a child to learn Go and play against Ke Jie.

This is the black piece, this is the white piece, okay, you go and play against Ke Jie.

Then this game is a matter of life and death for you.

What's even more outrageous is that Tamamo only has one month.