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Chapter 1039 NO.163: Let your intelligence override your emotions again

As we all know, Omer Linton is a model of professionalism.

But it is also known that Trainer Linton has far more freedom and flexibility in his job than most of his peers - not only can he establish a trusting and easy-to-negotiate relationship with his horse girls, but he also has countless humanoid scripts (Chiaki, Shirahito, Katsuragi Ace even big shock) available for help substitute.

Therefore, it would not be a surprising sight if he was away from the training ground to deal with more important personal matters and placed a sign on the side of the track to pay tribute to Amazon.

But he was actually here. He didn't leave the table, and he didn't use any remote projection device.

The young-looking Omer Linton sat firmly in front of the swimming pool like a sentinel, looking intently at the several Maltese girls in the swimming pool, as if he was strictly supervising their training process.

The premise is that there is no light screen in front of him that everyone can see with the naked eye.

The terminal light screen was specially changed from private mode to public display, mainly to serve the pink-haired girl who was snoring beside her.

"Oh oh oh, is this how it is handled here?"

"Old...Trainer Omo's typing speed is so fast! I'm so envious of such speed of conception and concentration..."

"...Huh--, the soul is finally back! I didn't expect that Trainer Omo would choose to ink here. The digital carbon is very touching!"

But even so, given the size of the central swimming pool, there can be at least twenty racing girls present during a training session, with many trainers standing not far away.

At Central Teresin, you have to submit a special application to use the swimming pool for training activities, and you need to be specific enough to use that numbered track to avoid crashing with other racing girls for training.

"Eh, eh? No, no, wow... I'm so arrogant. I'm really sorry! Oh, please don't hate me!"

He is very open-minded about this and can understand them. After all, a person who joins the company through the back door will still have room for leverage even if his subordinate Si girl has achieved the first victory. Not to mention that Omer's usual performance has nothing to do with dedication. .

Probably many colleagues were dissatisfied with his attitude of not focusing on training, and the current exaggerated performance of Ally Digital put Omer's impression in their hearts at risk.

But if even filing a complaint is useless, it’s really hard for them to do anything else.

These eyes had been there since the beginning when he brought the four horse racing ladies and let the three of them rush into the water in their respective places while he found a small horse to sit down and operate the terminal.

And if you don't have to be clever... you can't find a horse girl with the same schedule in a normal duel. Don't forget that Omo joined the company at a time when he was not supposed to recruit trainers. Strictly speaking, none of his three horse girls have reached the classic level. A debut match in the normal process of the Triple Crown.

"Isn't the attitude of the digital teacher less reserved than yesterday? Did you also have the abnormality yesterday after drinking Tachyon's potion?"

"No, it's better for students to concentrate on class."

They probably don't understand that such a dedicated and dedicated chairman and secretary would be so partial to a person who is not enterprising.

"Guna! After Trainer Omo became an adult, his way of speaking became as sharp as an adult!"

But to be honest, for Omo, these looks have long been accustomed to him. After all, from the time he joined the company through the back door, colleagues have always looked at him with displeasure.

Trainers are very busy at work and don't have much time for intrigues. Most of the dissatisfaction can only be pointed at.

At the worst possible scenario, he would take his own girls and have a side-by-side training friendly match with the other team's girls - this is a way of stepping on the faces of peers that fits Treson's style.

"Huh?! Wait a minute, it's almost time for class! Trainer Omo! Can you give me a synchronized live broadcast view later!"

So at this moment, Omer could feel a lot of dazzling eyes.

"It doesn't have to be like this..."

Omo, who has a very clear self-awareness, also knows that many colleagues tried to complain to Ms. Junchuan, but were suppressed by the latter.

But do you want to take a look at who is standing next to him when he is training?

Narita Shiruhito, Chiaki Representative, and Katsuragi Ace are refreshed intermittently. Occasionally, the symbol of Rudolph comes to take a look. There is also a very low chance of a big shock refresh - what does it mean to go back and forth without Shiro? It really takes courage to be clever at times like this.

You really can't find a decent match in the same period, and duels in different periods can't even talk about the effect of stepping on the face.

So they could only stare. Omer's current career situation lacked such a classic part of the industry of showing off and slapping people in the face.

But he didn't have time to think about where to make up for this enjoyment.

After all, at this moment, he has a more important thing in front of him - the doujinshi of the Ellie Digital Club.

Strictly speaking, from Omer's personal perspective, this matter is not more important than Chelenina's emotional reply.

But since he had already agreed to this matter, and this matter could not be delayed at all, he had to focus on it.

Although he and Akane still didn't know how that artist dared to say that he could finish a manga collection of at least four short stories in a few nights.

But he was also willing to believe that she was responsible for controlling the digital teacher's club. If the meticulous painter really didn't have this ability, he would have been criticized by other people in their chat room, and he wouldn't have to question it.

Then don't think about that and just focus on work.

He thought so and sat here.

Instead of staring at the wet girl in the school swimsuit like other trainers, he focused more on the words on the screen and only occasionally used regular vibrating timer reminders to pay attention to the things in the pool. schedule.

But every time when get out of class is over, there will be a digital teacher rushing over. With a boastful appearance, he was doing the work of overseeing the work.

Then when the school bell was approaching, he walked away reluctantly, just like now.

And after that, he couldn't find peace immediately.

It wasn't because the three girls training for endurance and willpower in the pool were taking a break and needed him to step forward and hand them towels.

Instead, there was a horse girl sitting next to him.

Eri Tako, instead of focusing on a certain training volume, she also wants to secretly admire Orihime and Miura Bourbon. Her training plan is as well-organized as a teahouse, and today is supposed to be her rest or training. A day of fun experimentation.

But she chose to watch the training of her companions.

In other words, conduct an experiment of staring at the guinea pig for a long time.

Omer could actually tell that she didn't seem to have slept well.

Although I don’t know what method she used, it was probably a drug or some other choice to avoid the punishment of the dark circles, but her words and deeds from the beginning of the meeting showed small details such as low energy and sloppy steps.

This couldn't help but remind him of his girlfriend who had touched her early in the morning - the dark circles under her eyes were real, which made Omo worry about the quality of her class study today.

But it turned out that he didn't have to worry at all - Akane Shinjo would send out scripted updates from time to time, which was enough to prove that the girl's current focus was not on studying at all.

But at least I can focus on script design instead of worrying about gains and losses because of the afternoon meeting, which may be considered an improvement in my mentality.

Or is it a mess?

Homais wasn't sure.

He felt that the other party made that decision very reluctantly as a time traveler. After all, he had been to Dujuan Terrace and discussed the social differences between the two worlds with a group of high school students.

But on the other hand, I felt that the way Akane made her decision didn't look like she was forced to separate due to extreme entanglement.

It's not that the other party's angry and angry kick was false, but it always felt like something was almost missing.

His observation and memory review found no flaws, and his logic could explain the other party's dissatisfaction, which made it difficult for him not to feel a little guilty.

But it feels a bit inconsistent.

Considering that his intuition was also a summary of the information, Omer was willing to believe that he had missed some information and not processed it, but he did not have the time to study it in detail.

He devoted all his spare time to working on his fanfic.

And what I want to write about today is his favorite time in the old calendar: the interweaving of the golden ages (starting with Qianming and ending with the great shock), and the rebellion of the king and the brave against Tiangang (Emperor x Qian).

In comparison, Donghai Emperor and McQueen are recent trends.

His understanding was not very deep, and he had experienced too many things recently, which made him feel like he was in another world, and he was not able to represent him for a while.jpg

It was written that the competition a few months before Mi Yu went smoothly. At least he really knew the person involved and was confident that he could wash away the malicious title of 'Dark Assassin'... Although his first reaction to the title was quite cool...

But even if this kind of thinking takes up most of his computing space, he still has to face the long-term gaze of the racehorse girl, who seems to be staring out with heat vision or photon force rays.

Especially this sight reached its peak after the digital teacher ran away again at the end of the class.

As if there was real heat, Omo had to look back from the words and look at the bitter and resentful Elise who was squatting next to him.

"If you have anything to say, please tell me directly, Miss Arisuko."

"I have nothing to say to Mr. Cricket and Guinea Pig!"

"Really?" Omo turned around and looked at the maze of words again, without complaining that this speech was like a textbook-level arrogant loser.

It always feels like it's not what she should say, more like...um...Yamato Akari-san?

And Tachyon raised his head slightly, as if he had really deceived himself and said proudly: "Of course."

Then he faced the trainer in charge of looking back at him: "Can I ask about Tachyon's eyes?"

The brown eyes were smudged little by little with dark red and then split into dark slits. The dark red eyes that witnessed this scene at close range were hiding behind the grating.

"Hmm... the same goes for the eyes!"

"In this case, I think the smart Miss Tako will be able to rely on her own mind to figure out the problems she faces."

"Of course!" She raised her head again, regaining her normal pride.

It seems that in such a few short conversations, he has successfully regained his original state.

The young man also showed approval and nodded slightly:

"Then I'll stay tuned."

(End of this chapter)