I'm a pegasus, not a racehorse girl

Both Linguang and Fujisawa can understand and will not feel lost.

"Liuping trainer," Linguang asked while viewing the corridors and the classroom building, "How is Xiaoli now? Is she in good spirits?"

"Oh, you said her."

"Yes, she is going to participate in the Japan Cup soon, right? The racehorse girls participating in this competition can be said to be all talented leaders. Will Oguri feel pressured?"

Walking in the wide corridor, Linguang's inquiry echoed all around, and the concern in his tone could also be felt by Liuping trainers.

But he just smiled and gripped his cane tightly, not caring at all.

"That guy is very good. He should eat and practice. He is in perfect condition. If he can maintain this state and participate in the Japan Cup, then I have nothing to worry about her."

Hearing these words, Fujimasa breathed a sigh of relief. She was also worried about Xiaoli Mao all the time, but she didn't dare to ask.

"It seems that Tianqiu's previous defeat has been overcome by Xiao Limao, she has a great heart. I have struggled for a long time before I failed in the East China Sea Derby."

"Tch, she's not broad-minded, she's just straight." Liuping's trainer said indifferently.

"For her, the end of the game is over, and all the disappointment and excitement will not be brought down the court."

"Then do you think this character is good or bad?" Lin Guangyu asked with a smile on the side.

"You girl, I can only say that Xiao Limao's character is the most suitable for her." Liuping trainer grinned.

"Okay, you can ask Xiaoli Mao herself about more things, we have already arrived at the playground."

After turning a corner, Linguang and the others circled out of the building. On the left, the large training ground that occupied almost half of the area of ​​the central Treisen was intuitively displayed in front of them.

"Oh..." Tengzheng March could not help but let out an exclamation, beside her, Linguang also looked at the large training field with satisfaction.

"Well, this is the central field, which is not of the same order of magnitude as the local sand track."

The Liuping trainer next to him said proudly, the pride in his tone couldn't be restrained at all, or he didn't want to restrain it either.

"It's really not the same level." Looking at the training ground in front of him, Fujisawa's eyes were full of envy.

"This track is the most expensive part of the entire Central Treisen, the outermost slope, the innermost layer of sawdust track, the third layer of mud track and the innermost grass track."

"It can be said that it contains almost all the elements needed for running training, and it is also the center of training for horse girls."

Reaching out and holding down his beach hat, trainer Liuping led Linguang and the others to the track.

"Come on, Xiao Limao, she is training on the slope now."

"Slope training?" Hearing this training, Linguang thought for a while, and the trainer knowledge in her mind quickly gave her the answer.

"So, is it to train her endurance?"

"Huh? How did you know?" Trainer Liuping was a little surprised when Linguang directly stated the purpose of his training.

"It's just that I learned some trainer knowledge by myself, nothing special." Linguang shook his head humbly.

"Hmm... It's also a good thing. That kid Rang is too careless, and his control of training is a mess. If you can learn a little knowledge yourself, the possibility of training injuries will be greatly reduced. This is a good thing."

After stroking his beard, the Liuping trainer put the matter behind him, raised his cane, and pointed to the corner of the track in the distance.

"Have you seen that, Xiao Limao is about to turn the corner?"

Looking in the direction pointed by the cane, Tengzheng March saw a figure sprinting, with gray hair flying in the air.

"...It's Xiao Limao, she's running."

March recognized this old rival and old friend at a glance. Seeing her running figure, he relaxed his nervous spirit after coming to a strange place.

"She seems to have seen us."

Beside Fujima March, Lin Guang who was also watching the field said suddenly.

"?"

"After all, she has started climbing over the railing on our side now, oh, she rolled down the slope."

"..."

Trainer Liuping fell silent with the Fujimasa march.

"Asshole! I want her to practice more!!!" / "What is she doing!!!"

ps Thank you for your support. Although it is a pity that the difference is five hundred, the result has really exceeded my expectations. I am very happy.

Chapter 61 Meet

"Hahaha……"

Xiaolimao was running alone on the slope panting heavily, and her formerly vigorous figure seemed a little precarious.

'I'm so tired. Is the slope training so tiring? '

Looking down, he looked at his legs.

'My legs are shaking, and I can't move forward. Is this the feeling of the limit of endurance?It's nothing like the discomfort after a sprint. '

"Is this the end..."

Xiao Limao gradually reduced her speed, and she planned to rest.

Now my endurance has been exhausted, if I continue to run, it is not endurance training but root training.

I don't need to train my roots for the time being. Before being called away by Miss Junchuan, my sixth uncle told me to take a proper rest when I feel the limit, and don't force it.

"But what is Uncle Six talking to Ms. Junchuan? They've been looking at me." Xiao Limao, who gradually shifted from full strength to jogging, was thinking, and then a small light bulb shone on her head.

"Is it going to hold a big stomach king event!?"

The expression on his face suddenly changed to a simple line, Xiao Limao felt that he was hungry.

"I'm so hungry, I want to eat, but it's not time for dinner...huh?"

The sluggish face suddenly became sharp, and Xiao Li Mao smelled the scent of an acquaintance.

"The taste of Margaret."

Following her instinct, she turned her gaze towards the exit of the playground, where there were only a few faint figures, which were too far away to see clearly.

But there is a color even if it is so far away, it is still clearly imprinted on Xiaoli Mao's heart.

It was the golden luster that accompanied her since she was a child, warm and dazzling like the sun.

"Margaret! She came to see me!"

The tired body seemed to be injected with new vitality, and Xiao Limao turned his head and ran there.

However, due to the principle that the line segment between two points is the shortest, she directly planned to climb over the railing in front of her, and then rolled down the slope due to exhaustion.

Seeing this scene, the Liuping trainer felt that his heart was about to burst out of anger: "What is she doing! Can you be more decent!"

Linguang and Marching at the side glanced at each other, Linguang was smiling helplessly, while Fujima Marching's right hand had already covered her face, she was already embarrassed to look at the trainer Liuping.

"Mr. Liuping, let me pick up Xiaoli, she doesn't have much energy now."

Hearing Linguang's initiative to invite Ying, the Liuping trainer waved his hand: "Go, go, don't let that guy lose face again."

"Then I will go first."

Linguang put down the suitcase in his hand, lowered his center of gravity slightly, then exerted force on his hind legs, and the whole person was ejected to start, and the instant explosion caused quite a whirlwind.

"This speed!"

Stretching out his hand to hold down his hat, the trainer Liuping showed a look of shock on his face.

"This is not the speed that local racehorse girls should have. Even if the central racehorse girls can make such a perfect start, there are not many."

Liuping straightened his hat again, then stared at Linguang's back as he went straight to Xiaoli's hat, and was silent for a while.

"Fujimasa, has she already competed in the local area?"

"I just won the debut match the day before yesterday, and I made a huge difference."

After hearing Fujimasa's response, Liuping sighed.

"Should I confess my incompetent nephew? He didn't do anything in the local area, and he was able to pick up two such outstanding racehorse girls just in a daze. What kind of trainer is this luck? Go get the lottery."

"Ha ha……"

The rattan march on the side was amused and laughed.

"However, Linguang's running style...runs up and downhill as if walking on flat ground. What kind of exaggerated stability and strength is this? There is no possibility that there is a racehorse girl in the place who can beat her."

"Although I felt that her legs must be able to run at high speed before, I didn't expect her to be so good now. The place can't accommodate this kind of horse girl, and the center should be her stage."

Liuping's eyes kept following the distant Linguang, and the admiration in his words was almost overflowing.

The marching music on the side also echoed in a low voice.

When Liuping and the march were praised, Linguang had already run in front of Xiaolimao, looking at the dirty Xiaolimao in front of him, the expression on Linguang's face was not very good.

"Xiao Li, you are not a child anymore, you still need to pay attention to your appearance."

Reaching out to pull up Xiao Li Mao, Linguang gently wiped the dust and grass off her body, while Xiao Li Mao let his mind go blank with an innocent face.

"Okay." Slapped off all the dust that could be patted off Xiaoli Mao, Linguang also stood up again: "Xiaoli, you are a big boy too, how much..."

Before he could finish speaking, Xiao Limao in front of him rushed forward, hugged Linguang tightly, and pressed her directly into his arms.

(Linguang has not yet been transformed, and now he is not as tall as Oguri, who has completed his transformation.)

"Margaret, I miss you very much, and everyone in Kasamatsu."

Burying his face in Linguang's hair, Xiao Limao's words seemed indistinct.

But the emotion conveyed by the hands tightly gripping Linguang's back has already been received by the person in his arms.

Linguang didn't struggle, but hugged Xiao Limao with his backhand, patted her back lightly, comforting her silently.

It went on like this for a few minutes, but the warm atmosphere was interrupted by Xiaolimao: "Margaret, I'm so hungry."

"Then let me go, I brought you something to eat, and it's in the suitcase with Marching Song."

Linguang obviously understood the nature of this reed thing, he just nodded her waist amusedly, making Xiao Limao twitch her waist itchyly.

"Oh."

Xiao Limao obediently let go of Linguang, watching him straighten the messed up clothes just now.

It's just that when he was walking back with Linguang, Xiao Limao suddenly moved his nose, with doubts appearing on his face.

"Margaret, you smell like other horse girls."

"Huh? Oguri, you have a very keen sense of smell. Maybe it was left by Miss Qianming before."

"Oh……"

Since Linguang was walking in front, she didn't see Xiaoli Mao's face puff up all of a sudden.

"What's the matter, the footsteps suddenly became a lot heavier?"

"Nothing~~"

Looking at the swollen little chestnut hat, Linguang touched her head amusedly: "Don't be so childish."

"I haven't, I'm just hungrier."

Xiao Limao shook his head frantically, refused to admit it, then quickened his pace and walked towards Fujizheng and Liuping, leaving Linguang behind with a helpless smile.

"Little chestnut hat!"

Seeing an old friend whom he hadn't seen for a long time walking towards him, Fujimasa was in a very good mood, and he could understand it by looking at the smiling face.

"March!"

Xiaolimao also ran forward excitedly, and the two clapped each other loudly.

The Liuping trainer next to him looked at this scene, and there was a faint smile on that old face.