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"...Well, but it is precisely because you are so naive and warlike that I don't need to worry so much."

"Ok?"

"No, nothing."

Chiyo shook her head, and took off her trainer coat, revealing the training clothes she had worn long ago.

"Emperor! Come on, let's do mile rhythm training."

"Oh—here it comes!—"

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Although it is not reconciled, geniuses exist.

It's just that even a genius is not so good at some aspects.

"Hoo...how...how?"

"One minute, thirty-five seconds and four... well, it's considered a good improvement."

"Hey, it's the Emperor after all! It's normal to make obvious progress!"

"Don't be too happy," Chiyo cleared the records on his tablet, "If you want to win the championship, you must run at least 32 minute and [-] seconds."

"Woo...how could this be..."

The originally high-spirited emperor was directly sunk by a single sentence.

Indeed, the progress from 40 minute 34 meters to [-] minute [-] seconds is a very big progress, but progress is progress, and whether the goal can be achieved is still a question mark.

It's early September now, Neiqia lived up to expectations and won No.9 after running a race of less than 500 million yuan, which was enough to get the prize money for participating in the Asahi Cup.

On the Emperor's side, they are stepping up their training.

Her next race is the GIII Royal Saudi Cup at the Tokyo Racecourse.

Although Chiyo doesn't know why it has such a handsome name as the Royal Cup, but it's just a GIII game.

"There is still a month to go... The Royal Cup is GIII. Relatively speaking, the strength of the participating horse girls will not be that strong, but if it is at the current level, winning the championship is still a bit hanging."

"Ok, I know."

Seeing Chiyo getting serious, Emperor Donghai also took a deep breath.Ever since he was shocked by the imposing attacks of Oguri Mao and Chiyo, the emperor began to enter his own competitive state.

Needless to say serious training, now the emperor will have free time to study the game, and will actively ask questions that he doesn't understand.

In contrast, the emperor before taking part in the dormitory was very proud, and he didn't know where to go after the training. Even if he wanted to give her some theoretical lessons, the emperor would laugh and say "the invincible emperor" Adults don't need boring written knowledge" and other reasons.

Should it be good luck to trick people or is it just a matter of fate that there will be such a change? Chiyo still can't figure out when the emperor would wake up if he hadn't suffered that aura attack.

Rather, it is very rare to sink one's heart just because "I think this thing is cool!"... If you want Chiyo to evaluate it, it is very childish.

However, the emperor was not very old, so it was completely fine to say that she was childish.

"Trainer! I'm going to run again!"

"Rejected. You have run three times in a row, and you will only get a result that is definitely not as good as before. You might as well rest and reduce the load on your feet."

In terms of training, Chiyo has the absolute authority of Sirius, so even if the emperor feels that he can still run, he can only walk to the side with his mouth pouting, and sit down to rest.

Of course, Chiyo wouldn't just let the Emperor stay here alone and do nothing.After tidying up all the things, Chiyo let out a long breath and sat beside the emperor.

The eyes of the brown-haired Ma Niang lit up—she had never been alone with Chiyo in such a close distance.

"Emperor."

"Ok?"

"Have you had a full medical examination?"

"Comprehensive physical examination...? What's wrong?"

"Actually, I personally suggest that you check your own condition a little bit." Chiyo turned his head and looked at the emperor with serious eyes. "I don't have a particularly good basis, but from my personal observation... I think your feet seem to be It's a bit unusual."

"My feet... are a little weird?"

The Emperor blinked, showing a slightly puzzled expression.No one had ever said such a thing to the Emperor in such a long time, and Chiyo was the first to say so.

"Hmm. I don't know if that counts as a good thing...but here's an example."

While saying this, Chiyo put down her tablet and made a sitting position and bent forward.

"Ah! This action! My lord, I am very good at it—"

As if finding a favorite toy, the emperor's eyes lit up, and he followed suit.There is one thing to say, Chiyo is a mare, her body is already very soft, and the emperor is a stallion, so logically speaking, her softness should not be as soft as Chiyo...

But the result of sitting and bending forward is very obvious - the distance that the Emperor stretches out his hand far exceeds his own toes, and it can still be seen that her softness is better than Chiyo.

"Hey, I'm the record holder for sitting and forward bending. I broke the record every time Treyson's physical fitness test!"

"...That's right, that's what I want to say."

Seeing the emperor's movements, Chiyo frowned instead.

"It's a good thing that your body is so soft... But it's too soft, and it makes me feel a little bit wrong."

"Eh? Is something wrong?"

Originally, the emperor thought that Chiyo was joking with her, but he was actually a little jealous of her being so soft... But Chiyo's expression was very serious, very serious, and there was no sense of joking at all.

In other words... my legs are so soft, is there something wrong?

The idea was brought up by Chiyo, and then inevitably entered the Emperor's mind.

"But...but until now I haven't encountered any problems."

"Hmm. So I'm just skeptical...Emperor, after participating in the Saudi Arabian Royal Cup, you can find a hospital to check your legs for a while, it won't hurt."

"No...you don't need an injection...do you draw blood...?"

"If you don't have a full medical examination, it shouldn't be necessary."

"Huh...that's fine."

The Emperor was a little nervous when she heard Chiyo say that she needed a physical examination before, but now she heard Chiyo say that there is no need for blood draws and injections, and her expression relaxed again.

Miss Emperor is only afraid of injections, but not much else.

"Okay. Take a short break, and then watch the video for a while to deepen your understanding of the rhythm."

"okay!"

The Emperor nodded and stood up.Chiyo picked up his tablet again and opened the emperor's information.

I didn’t seem to see the relevant information when I got the information before, did I really not notice this part...

However, if the softness is good, the center of gravity can be lowered when sprinting, and the speed can be faster.

This child is also a genius in terms of body structure.

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The so-called golden period of the game, or the intensive period of the game, this is what happens in some teams.

Of course, the naming for this situation was done by Chiyo himself, and other people don't have this kind of knowledge...but at least it can be understood literally.

Basically, the golden period of participating in the competition is only three periods.There are fixed annual spring and autumn three-time championships, as well as the period after debuting to gain more experience by running more airport games.

For the Sirius team, this situation is even more obvious-after all, this is a horse girl team in which all five members of the team are active.

The Royal Cup of Saudi Arabia... Chiyo's game for the Emperor.

The 10-meter mile race in the first half of October is almost the same length as Hanshin JF.There is indeed no way to overcome the problem of the track, but in fact the most obvious shortcoming of the emperor now lies in the control of the rhythm.

In the past, the emperor of the East China Sea, who was a pile of shit who could run 1900 meters, can create miracles on this 1600-meter track...

The first step of being undefeated is about to start here.

"Tomorrow is McQueen's debut match. During this period of October, the Sirius team is simply participating in a frenzy. As the first one to play, you have to stand up."

"Hmm...but the daily crown of Oguri Hat-senpai is not..."

"Ah! That's because she's in a bad state! It's hard to understand her state! We believe that when Xiao Limao is at its peak, she will never lose to anyone! Absolutely not!"

When it comes to the daily crown on the 8th, it is not the Oguri hat that changes the mood the most, but the Tamamo cross.For that game, Yuzao Cross showed considerable dissatisfaction.

The Oguri hat who participated in the daily crown, in that game, only won No.3.

No.1, Inari one.

No.2, Mejiro Aldan.

These two are old rivals... Both are horse girls who were far behind Xiao Limao.

It is precisely because of this that Tamamo Cross is so dissatisfied.

Because she is the only horse girl with similar strength to Xiao Li Mao in the middle distance, Xiao Li Mao is defeated, doesn't it seem that her own strength is not enough.

Of course, it seems that I still have some reasons why I don't want to say it clearly, and Xiao Limao didn't ask.

"Hmm... not in good condition..."

"You want to say that you are not in a good condition now?"

"Well, there is no such thing."

The Emperor shook his head, showing a confident smile.After such a long period of training, the Emperor is actually quite confident.

I have tested many times before, and the results are all around 30:[-], which is definitely a result that can confidently challenge the champion... Not to mention that this is just a GIII level competition.

"Okay. Seeing that you are so confident, we are a little relieved."

"Speaking of...why is it Senior Yuzao who came to see me off? Shouldn't it be the trainer?"

"What! You hate us! We still think you're annoying!"

"No, no...hehe."

The emperor of the East China Sea laughed and apologized, and comforted the fried Yuzao cross.

Just as the first big reward, she hoped that Chiyo would be by her side.

"...You guys are a little too dependent on Chiyo."

Seeing the emperor's expression, Yuzao cross sighed and spoke his inner thoughts.

"Depending on the trainer...?"

"There won't be a trainer as perfect as her in the world... at least that guy Komiyama treats me very well, but he won't be like Chiyo who cares for you like a mother. I'll give you tonight It's nice to have a massage or something..."

Tamamo cross mumbled, showing an envious expression.

"We obviously have glass legs, so why didn't anyone take care of us so much at that time... In that case, we will definitely be able to last longer on the track..."

"In short, in short! Today, my lord, I will definitely win! Senior Yuzao, you can rest assured!"

"Hmph! It's better like this... Otherwise we'll beat you when you come back."

Gritting his teeth and threatening the Emperor, Tamamo crossed to the door of the lounge, and turned around when he was about to leave.

"...Chiyo said that she wants to watch your game from the nearest auditorium below, so she went to take a seat."

"...!"

Hearing Yuzao Cross's words, Emperor Donghai's eyes lit up.

I don't know why, but I always feel more motivated.

But at the moment above the auditorium, Chiyo found a good position and stood there quietly, waiting for the match to start.

The breeze blew through her black clothes, causing the hem below to flutter slightly.

Beside them are two little girls, lying on the railing, waiting for the game to start.

"Miss Emperor hasn't come out—"