I'm a pegasus, not a racehorse girl

Chapter 45 The Passage of Time

After sending the blushing vine back to the ward, Linguang bid farewell, she had enough time to visit the sick this time.

Before leaving, Tengzheng marched and called her: "Linguang, Sun Moon Cup, I want to run out of your style."

"I won't let you down." Linguang left a confident sentence and left the ward with a wave of his hand.

After greeting the doctors and nurses on the road one by one, Linguang walked out of the hospital.

On the way back to Lisong Treisen, she was jogging on the passage dedicated to horse girls while thinking about her future competition strategy.

"After the Sun Moon Cup, I should be able to qualify for higher-level competitions based on my performance. At that time, I have to ask the trainers to help plan the most suitable process. If it is the frequency, it should be set at least once a month. After all, I have to take care of it." To everyone's acceptance. '

'The other me that Bayer's sister mentioned is a fun-loving character. How can I get along with her better? '

"There is also the preparation of training supplies. The current training time is too long and the efficiency is low. It would be much better if there were weights. After all, the time for reading and studying should be reserved..."

"Student Linguang~"

Linguang kept thinking about these questions in his mind, so focused that he didn't notice the three figures facing him.

It was the other party who greeted her first, which made her come out of her own world.

This shout made Linguang notice the front, the three horse girls there were very familiar, they were his classmates, especially one of them, who gave him a lot of help.

"Student Nuolun, and everyone, hello." Linguang greeted the three horse girls politely.

"Ah, you too, good afternoon." It was Rudy Lemo who was rubbing his hair somewhat restrainedly.

"Hello." This is the mini lady who is very cold for some reason.

"Ahem, how are you, student Linguang, are you training?" This is the inexplicably enthusiastic Noren trump card.

Looking at the three horse girls with different attitudes, Linguang was also a little puzzled, but she still tried to communicate.

"I'm really going back to school for training now. I just went to visit my March students. The schedule is a bit tight."

"Fujimasa, is she okay?" Rudy Lemo, who had been silent just now, suddenly spoke, with obvious worry on her face.

"I also watched that training match. The last time I heard that Fujimasa was taken away by the academy's medical team, is there something wrong with her?"

Looking at the anxious Rudy Lemo, and the two next to him, Noren Ace and Miss Mini, who didn't interject, but their expressions were not calm, Linguang had no intention of hiding anything.

"Don't worry, I just asked the doctor, the March student is not seriously injured, and she will be able to return to the game in a few weeks."

After hearing these words, the three of Nolen and the others were obviously relieved, and the previous heavy atmosphere also dissipated.

"Let me just say, she'll be fine during the march. It's because you, Le Mo, said that she was carried away on a stretcher. You said it very seriously, and it made me worry with you!"

Ace Noren patted Rudy Lemo's arm dissatisfied, and Rudy Lemo, who was relaxed now, let her pat him.

After all, they have their own reasons for being worried and afraid today.

"Are you all familiar with March students? So you want to visit March students now?"

Linguang asked curiously, she was also very interested in how a man like Fujisawa made friends with the three horse girls in front of him.

It's just that this is already in the category of privacy, Linguang will not take the initiative to ask, but such things as their destination are fine.

"Ah, that's right, we are indeed going to visit that guy, after all we have been friends for a year."

Rudy Lemo answered Linguang's question with a sighing tone.

"Then I won't bother you. It's getting late, so hurry up."

Linguang sideways out of the way, intending to end this conversation.

"That's right, see you later." Seeing this, Rudy Lemo didn't intend to keep her, and waved goodbye to Linguang smartly, and the mini lady followed her away.

Noren Ace was a step slower.

"Student Linguang, have you decided on your debut competition yet?"

"Ah, it's been decided to be the Sun Moon Cup. Thank you Noren for his introduction." Linguang nodded his thanks to Noren Ace seriously.

"No, it's just a small favor. On the day you make your debut, I will watch it. Goodbye!"

After saying this, Noren Ace left briskly, and it seemed that his mood had improved a lot.

After watching the three of them walk a certain distance, Linguang also turned around and ran back to Lisong Treisen College.

It is five o'clock in the afternoon, and there is no time to continue the training, but the daily knowledge learning still cannot be left behind.

"I remember that Ma Niang's whole body meridian diagram has been memorized, and the next thing to learn is the effect of acupuncture points..."

Linguang didn't intend to let her mind idle, she was still thinking hard.

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The days after that were unusually peaceful and repetitive, at least for Linguang.

There is a fixed training time every morning, and I go to the cafeteria to help cook at noon, practice cooking skills by the way, continue training in the afternoon, and then study and read at night.

Oh, and there is an extra job recently, which is to help Beiyuan prepare for the central trainer exam.

For normal people, life is no different from being in prison, but Linguang can bear it, and enjoys it.

She knows that her talent is not only for herself, but everything she does now is for her ability to help others in the future.

And her current efforts are not in vain.

Under her guidance, Beiyuan's grades are getting better and better, and he will be able to pass the central trainer's exam in a few more months.

There are also a few more horse girls during the training every day. Although they dare not come up to communicate with Linguang, they still train on their own.

This is enough, Linguang understands that her contribution is meaningful, and now she has gradually become the target in the eyes of these horse girls.

Although most horse girls still feel that they don't need to work as hard as Linguang, but when they have the heart to fight one day, Linguang's attitude towards life will be the best beacon.

And a few weeks later, Fujisawa was discharged from the hospital.

But according to the doctor's instructions, she still needs to use crutches for a period of time, which makes her very uncomfortable, and she can only sit aside every day, watching Linguang for training.

The trio would also make frequent appearances on the playground, but most of the time they came to talk to the march.

When Linguang invited them to train together, they always refused with pale faces.

Time flies like this, and one day after a month, Linguang finally waited for her debut match.

ps, from today onwards, it will be updated twice a day

Before Chapter 46

The Sun Moon Cup, this is just a small ordinary local SPⅢ level competition.

It can be said that it is ranked at the bottom of the official competition, and only the horse girls who have just debuted will participate when they accumulate bonuses and popularity.

But things have changed recently.

In this world, people like different racehorse girls. Some people worship Rudolph, the undefeated triple crown symbol, some people like the chic and beautiful Qianming representative, and some people are obsessed with the noble and elegant ten points.

But if people in Kasamatsu say who their favorite racehorse girl is, almost everyone will say the same name: Oguri Hat.

The pride of Kasamatsu, the hero of the region, the monster of Luge, countless honors gathered on her head, and everyone loves her far more than her own.

In the shopping street in Kasamatsu, the most popular food is the food that Ogurima has eaten, and the restaurants she has been to are crowded every day.

And in the shops around the horse girl, even if the dolls of the emperor are sold out, the dolls of Xiaoli hat will not be displayed as sold out, and the merchants will always give priority to filling up the dolls of Xiaoli hat.

In Kasamatsu, Oguri Mao can be said to be the only horse racing girl idol.

Because of this, Xiao Limao's status in the local competition has gradually increased.

While neither the prize money nor the levels have changed in the slightest, the audience numbers for these tournaments are not what they used to be.

'Participating in these competitions can quickly accumulate popularity! '

With this in mind, many horse racing girls have signed up for these races.

This also caused the game to be far more exciting than other games, so more spectators came here especially, forming a cycle.

It can be said that although the level of these competitions is not necessarily the highest, their status has far surpassed other competitions of the same level.

The Sun Moon Cup also caught the small tail of this wave and successfully increased its own social status.

Because this game is scheduled on the same venue as the Youth Crown Cup, and it was just the previous game.

Thanks to this, the number of viewers is much higher than before, and if this game performs well, the possibility of being allowed to participate in the SPⅡ class will also be greater.

Linguang is now on the scene of this game.

"Linguang, how are you doing, do you have any thoughts on this scene?"

Beiyuan Rang, who was leaning against the wall of the aisle, asked Linguang in a flat tone. His eyes are now firmly fixed on the field, and the emotions in his heart are so agitated that it is difficult to express.

This is the first time for Xiao Limao to return to the field since he moved to the Central Committee. At the moment he saw the track, all the past unfolded in his mind like a picture scroll.

The days of fighting with Xiao Limao, the time of carefully revising the training plan and arranging the game night, and the time of shouting for Xiao Limao's victory on the field.

Not only did these memories not fade away due to the passage of time, on the contrary, they took root deeply in Bei Yuan's heart until the moment when he returned to the arena again.

Gritting his teeth, Bei Yuan felt sour and excited at the same time. At this moment, he realized a fact again.

He chose to become a trainer precisely because he loves how horse race girls run with all their strength and loves everything on the track.

Lin Guang, who was beside him, looked around the entire arena, and what he saw was barely half of the audience seats.

Most of the spectators in the seats were chatting with each other, as if this is not the arena but a tea house, and there were very few people looking at the venue.

As for the horse racing ladies who participated in the competition with her, their mental state is not very good.

When Linguang looked around, he could even see some sleep-deprived racehorse girls dozing off.

The situation of the venue was fine, both the smoothness of the sandy ground and the official commentary on the stage were in place.

Withdrawing his gaze, Linguang turned to look at his trainer: "I don't think this will be a wonderful game."

Her finger pointed out of the aisle: "Trainer, look."

After Beiyuan looked in the direction of her finger, Linguang continued to speak.

"These horse racing girls obviously didn't pay much attention to this race. Running on the track with this mental state is just fooling others."

"You're wrong about this, Linguang." Bei Yuan raised the corners of his mouth mockingly: "They're too lazy to even fool around."

"The audience is not blind. Who can be infected by this kind of soft field? I'm afraid it will consume the enthusiasm of the audience again."

"This is the status quo of local horse racing. Except for those races of SPI, many other races are like this. Don't let the audience cheer for them, it's good if they don't let the audience down."

"The sad situation is that if the race cannot attract spectators, there will be fewer people who come to watch the race. After fewer people watch, it will be even harder for the horse girls who feel lost to fight hard. This is a vicious circle."

Linguang directly pointed out the pain points of SPII and most SPIII in some places.

"Yeah, the audience is losing enthusiasm for local competitions. If it wasn't for the emergence of Xiao Limao, who revived people's dreams, the local competition environment might be even worse now."

Pressing the hat on his head, Beiyuan's tone was a little worried, but when he talked about the little chestnut hat, his words were full of pride.

At this moment, the opening bell rang on the field, urging the players to show up.

After hearing the sound of coming out, Linguang smiled a little, she looked back at her trainer, reached out and patted him.

"Please watch my game, trainer, you will not be disappointed. I will make the audience wow from the heart, and let this local game appear on the central report."

After finishing speaking, Linguang turned around and walked straight to the arena, his steps were steady and loud.

The breeze blew through the passage, stirring Linguang's golden hair, revealing eyes that seemed to be filled with golden wine, making people intoxicated.

"Hehe." Beiyuan Rang from the back felt Linguang's aura, which gradually eroded the atmosphere, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"How can you be disappointed? I believe more than anyone else that you will surely be able to bloom the light of a miracle."

"Margaret Linguang!"

When Linguang was about to walk out of the passage completely, Beiyuan's shout made her stop.

Lin Guang looked back, and saw Bei Yuan's hands forming a trumpet shape, calling out to her forcefully by his mouth.

"Run! Right here, right here on this field! Start your career without regrets!!"