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Representative Qian Ming is the assistant in the infirmary of Central Teresan, and also serves as the training assistant for the horse girl.

The former is easy to understand, while the latter's job content is to provide auxiliary training for those horse girls who have made their debut and set foot in the race before signing a contract with the trainer.

Of course, there are never many horse girls like that, and this year there is only one in Golden City. Not long ago, she lost in the Oak Race and is preparing for the Jiemen Mud Derby in July and a half.

These two jobs can't be said to be idle jobs, but it can also be said that they are not in a hurry at all.

There are quite a few doctors and nurses in the clinic, and Golden City also has a training team arranged by its agent. Representative Qian Ming is also a fisherman if he wants to fish, so he is always elusive inside and outside the school, and occasionally he will see her pointing someone with great interest .

But she appeared in a foreign land in the Jiemen area, so it was somewhat mysterious.

But she was indeed here, and even plausibly said: "How is it possible, I think the turf in the Canaan stadium is the thinnest."

"I'm not saying you're thin-skinned."

Frowning at the guy she brought in, Sunday Tranquility subconsciously looked at the entrance where she came: "You followed that guy?"

"Of course not. Trainer Linton's motorcycle is too dangerous. If I want to follow him, I have to call you at the hospital."

This look of lingering fear, at least tried, Zhou Ningjing thought.

So she said indifferently: "I should stand at the hospital billing office and pay others compensation."

A car accident is still a big injury to many horse girls.

Racehorse girls are creatures of extreme speed. Unlike fighters who try to make up for their shortcomings, racehorse girls first pursue extreme speed, and after that, they are trained in endurance and strength, rather than polishing the body in all aspects.

So they are often injured in training and competitions. Even if they have good enough medical skills, their careers are still surprisingly short.

Of course, there are many reasons for this: there are too many kings, and there is really no chance after the best period, but it is more because of the pursuit of racing that makes their physical development seriously biased, and they have fallen behind a lot The root of the disease and the dark wound.

The body optimization plan that needs to be completely cured, on the contrary, will be disqualified from the regular G1 competition because it will affect the purity of the competition.

The vast majority of racehorse girls will have a "decent" retirement before their bodies are completely pineapple pineapple pineapple, but there are also very few who have left painful regrets for the history of racehorse girls.

The faster the speed, the more dangerous it is. Although the physique of the race horse girls is much stronger than that of ordinary people, when their speed is really too much, running with all their strength is a kind of self-destruction.

There are very few racehorse girls who can pull their body strength to the same speed as their speed, except for a small number of racehorse girls who are from the martial arts family and have experienced the training of "warrior" before entering school.

The retired Ma Niang has the opportunity to make up for her shortcomings in physical fitness, while her original strength has not been completely lost.

In addition, there is another category of groups.

They are known as the Triple Crown Jockey Girls.

They are at the forefront of the king of rolls. Every time they win the championship, they get closer to the limit, and every time they touch the limit, they will deepen their attainments in the "Three Goddess Origin Energy Practice System". With the title of 'monster', he failed to become a 'god', but he could become a 'ghost'.

This ghost is naturally a product of the Far Eastern culture, and what it refers to is ferocity, paranoia, alienation and inhumanity, rather than existences like spirit bodies and ghosts.

"Ghosts often live in the body of the horse lady who won the Triple Crown"

It is a boiling thing that is about to burn itself to the root, an ally, an enemy, and a part of itself.

As the extreme product of carbon-based life body racing events, the horse racing girl has a short board in physical fitness. These triple crown horses have induced the release of factors on the premise that the spirit is very close to the gods, and they can truly surpass most of the races. Same race.

Their existence has enabled a certain theory to be established: that is-the horse racing girl competition itself is a stable and solidified path of practice.

[The three goddesses are using competition to cultivate a racehorse girl who can truly reach the throne of the gods]

Regarding this statement, the three of them neither admitted nor denied it.

The ambiguous attitude made some versions of the sublimator textbooks include horse racing events in the summary of the source energy cultivation system-a special training method that only belongs to the horse racing girls. It has no reference value, but it is worth including.

Sunday Tranquility, who chose the path of a sublimator after retiring, is very convinced that this statement is not groundless, and because of this, she has a rough estimate of the strength of Qian Ming's representative.

If the other party ran all out on the racecourse and got into a car accident, there is a high probability that she is in better condition than the driver and passenger on the other side.

"That kind of thing is fine, I found out all your dens in foreign lands and found here."

"…are you crazy?"

Concerned about the atmosphere in her shop, Sunday Tranquility did not speak too loudly, but such a direct speech still attracted the surprised eyes of several guests in the room.

She didn't care too much, here are all high-quality guests in the true sense, not only won't do some eavesdropping, but will take the initiative to put a sound insulation here.

However, the person who was scolded like this raised his hand and stretched indifferently: "Because I really care~"

"What kind of cases are you messing with on Dark Sunday, and what little girls are being involved? I'm a member of the infirmary. I don't want to see more patients!" Representative Qian Ming said, beckoning to the waiter beside him. He waved, and greeted the other party with a smile after he stepped into the soundproof barrier, "Please have a cup of mocha."

The waiter looked at the boss when he heard the words, and the boss waved impatiently for her to follow suit: "That's really a doctor's benevolence. Before, your investigations were all innocuous little things, and this time you finally caught up directly?"

"Because Trainer Linton is really an interesting person, contact you directly in front of me."

"I don't believe he would be so sloppy, what did you do?" Sunday Tranquility frowned.

"Oh, did you think highly of him?"

Surprised, Representative Qian Ming took out another terminal from her pocket, and the light screen unfolded and disappeared with the beating of her fingers.

"You can see that, right?" she asked with a smile.

Tranquility on Sunday immediately realized: "...you specifically studied how to crack the private mode permissions of the terminal?"

"Yeah, I stayed up at night for two days." The free girl touched the ends of her hair in distress, "It feels like it's hurting the quality of my hair."

After finishing speaking, she showed her face again: "But I think it will be useful, so it's okay."

"So what are you trying to say?" Sunday Tranquility was tired of this kind of off-line conversation, "This time no horse girl was involved at all, we are here to save people, so can you believe it? The representative of Qianming, who has acted bravely .”

"Wow, the evil dark Sunday didn't hurt the innocent this time?"

"I never aimed at those guys. They were always involved by accident. Didn't you come here as soon as you knocked on your head?!" Tranquility on Sunday felt that her blood pressure was a little high. The different blood pressure Rafa when Merlinton gets along.

Her resistance to Omer Linton stems from the temperament of the other party.

She had to admit that the young man always had a sense of security in his actions.

His insight, his ability to act, and his keen sense of "whatever you do, you will gain" are enough to make any client feel at ease.

Those who confront him will feel uneasy, and those who travel with him will trust him, especially since he is extremely enthusiastic and will always take care of his fellow travelers.

But she was serene on Sunday... not in the other's company.

She couldn't feel any security from the young man, on the contrary, she felt more and more that the other party's thoughtfulness and initiative made her unable to suppress the uneasiness in her heart.

I am also being observed a little bit.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, they are being touched little by little and learning about secrets.

Such uneasiness makes it difficult for her to show enough calmness and friendliness in front of the other party, and she will even regard the other party's "thoughtful" actions as "radical" actions, and then her blood pressure will be pulled up.

And the Qianming representative in front of him.

She is too casual, and she is willing to go all out for that casualness.

If it has nothing to do with her, it's fine, she might still appreciate that casual, unrestrained and free attitude towards life, but if the other party has been investigating her intermittently since before, and occasionally puts herself in the way - then her blood pressure But it's too high.

It was very restrained not to fight.

"Intel must still be done for now, but Detective Qianming's keen sense of smell has sensed that there is something behind this case, so I'm here to ask you!"

"Can there be anything?" Sunday Tranquility asked impatiently, "Why do you care?"

"For example, ah, symbolist, ah, thank you," representative Qian Ming said, thanking the approaching waiter with clasped hands, looking very excited, "I have long wanted to drink the mocha here, Rudolph I’ve mentioned it several times, but it’s a pity there’s no such thing as Little Tranquility.”

As she spoke, she glanced at Sunday Tranquility with a serious expression, and was a little surprised: "Why are you so serious, Little Tranquility."

"You mean a symbolist?" Sunday Tranquility frowned.

"Yeah," the girl sitting across from her picked up her coffee and took a sip, then narrowed her eyes in a helpful way, but opened them again in the next second, "Oh, I'm still sweet after all."

"Answer my words," Sunday Tranquility knocked on the table with his knuckles, "You can tolerate me messing around here, but you should also understand what's going on with the symbolists, right?"

"The terrible family that forced Luna to look like the emperor now, don't worry about me, Xiao Jing, I haven't done anything yet, just ask, just ask."

"You'd better just ask."

Sunday Tranquility, who didn't even bother to refute his worries, was a little bit off by this guy's anger, so he said directly:
"I have nothing to tell you. This matter is very simple. Just solve it and minimize the impact. The report of Ma Niang's experiment will not be detailed."

It was all the truth, she just wanted to get rid of the other party as soon as possible.

But I heard the other party say: "That's right, then I have one more question, just..."

Representative Qian Ming took a big gulp of coffee and swallowed it, making the corners of Sunday's quiet eyes twitch.

"That old lady should have a high opinion of Trainer Linton, right?"

"..."