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Chapter 94

Chapter 94
Yutian's memory of Ma Niang is always complicated.

Some horse girls will like the heavy grass field and splashing mud, but some horse girls will avoid it.

Qian Ming, who had a representative victory in rainy days, would probably be the former.

As the saying goes, memory will gradually fade and demagnetize.

But technology and magic can make up for this.

Even if there is no chip, Ma Niang from the university department will be quite accomplished in energy, and the development of the brain will not be far behind.

Representative Qian Ming did not respond directly, but only because of complicated emotions.

Rainy day.
For representative Qian Ming, the rainy day means not only competition and training, but also the last memory.

She is rare, and the racehorse girl who also encountered rainy days during the retirement ceremony.

When it left in the eyes of the public, it was a rainy day.
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Under the continuous drizzle, the umbrellas in front of the stands were blooming like flowers, stacked together, so that it was hard to say whether it was possible to glimpse the grass from the gap.

This is the retirement style of representative Qian Ming. She has won 15 of 8 games in her career. Judging from the statistics alone, it is not a good result. After all, in her era, there was a symbol of Rudolph.

Just like when Zhou Yu met Zhuge Liang who turned out to be born out of nowhere, he was overwhelmed everywhere, and several challenges failed.

In this way, she ushered in the end of Mr.CB's fate at the Jiemen District Racecourse on October 10.

The rain should have a bleak chill, but it was washed away by the large enough waiting crowd.

And when the protagonist walked to the stands and waved, someone shouted:
"Hey! The rain has stopped. Close the umbrella! Let everyone see Qianming!"

"Can you close the umbrella temporarily?" Some people responded in this way and set an example on their own initiative.

When someone took the initiative to set an example, the people around also put away their umbrellas.

The field of vision widened, and the brown-haired equestrian woman in a jacket seemed to have noticed this too. She shook her hand, and under the jacket flew up was the winning suit that would cause cheers and madness whenever she appeared on the field.

The special custom-made racing clothes that horse racing girls will inevitably wear when they set foot in the G1 level competition are not only the condensation of the personality and dreams of the racing horse girls, even in all the curtain calls, they should also show their due demeanor.

It's just that at this moment, the previous shouts and praises never appeared, not even the unwilling yelling and unwillingness to stay.

The rain didn't stop at all, and a group of drenched figures waved their arms vigorously in silence, which was also in response to the greeting from the racehorse lady.

She is holding the coat in one hand, and waving vigorously towards everyone with the other. Her bright smile is not real in the eyes of people who are far away, but there are always people who are willing to help each other. A clear picture for those friends who have never met before.

There is no traditional Live, and there is no impression speech with a heated atmosphere.

She just came to say hello to all the people who supported her, and even said goodbye later, as if it was just a small thing, and she would still ride the track.

In such a situation, the sound of the rain obscured most of the noise, and everyone watched her light figure gradually leave the grass.

For every audience who witnessed the closing ceremony, it was an unforgettable past.

It's like time imprinted forever, let alone someone's rare cold after that.

Even here the memory is blurred.

He could have invoked the function of the chip, but the function of the low-level version was unable to capture the fragments of dreams for him.

So Homa woke up with a slightly confused gaze, and the subconscious imbalance caused him to move suddenly, and the obvious stepping sound also attracted a pair of brown horse ears to turn slightly.

"I said you, can you not sleep in the laboratory?"

Not concerned but complained, the attitude can be described as the same as always.

Eri Tayiko poked her head out from the test stand, with a pair of tweezers in her hand, staring at the sleepy-eyed Omer on the seat, and after confirming that there was no serious problem, she retracted her head again to observe the tweezers in her hand. slides.

It's just that I don't forget to mutter and complain:

"How could there be a guinea pig who came to the activity room and fell asleep on a chair? If it weren't for the fact that you were as honest as a guinea pig when you slept, I would have to drive you out."

".Feel sorry."

Homa looked down at the white coat that was thrown over him, and he knew who it belonged to by looking at the shoulder width design that was much smaller than that of an adult male.

But still a little surprised, after all, I didn't see it yesterday.

Although it is natural for a researcher to have a white coat, and even some people who are not researchers want to play the whole set, but he has never seen such a thing when he wandered around the room yesterday, and today there are suddenly more, which inevitably makes him subconsciously think about the purpose .

Probably some kind of expectation?Omer thought.

Expectation is a state of mind that is inconvenient to hide. Whether it is rising or falling, it will have different behaviors. When you deliberately put on a pair of high-heeled boots and a white coat that are different from yesterday, you can see it through the blank column under the experimental table When the boot surface is still as clean as new, the expectation in your heart cannot be hidden.

I still really want to run, although I put on a posture of 'running is worse than experimenting' at the beginning, but Ma Niang still wants to run after all.

Homa, who looked back from the top of the boot, picked up his white coat and stood up.

I did a chest enlargement and stretched my waist.

"How long have I slept?"

"Don't you have a terminal, Mr. Guinea Pig?"

The words were as barbed as ever, but at least it was noticed that Omer was using a terminal instead of a mobile phone.

Omer, who didn't care much about this kind of rebellion, did activate the terminal and looked at it. It is now 34:[-] in the morning. It seems that he only slept for more than two hours, and he is still stable.
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This is his second day as a trainer.

If you don't have enough sleep, you will never adjust.

This is also a matter of course, after all, he worked all night last night.

Near dusk yesterday, he received a friend request from the Internet with his real name.

ID: Xiyehua,

Verified by UmaLine.

On the other end of Miura Bourbon’s roommate’s account, it may be himself or Miura Bourbon, but neither of them hinders the exchange of information.

About Miura Bourbon’s field performance, distance suitability, description and evaluation under different running methods, and even the speed fluctuation table and score line, a whole compressed file was turned into dazzling data after decompression by Omer.

Then it was rearranged one by one by Homa into the way he was used to.

This kind of processing can really speed up the efficiency, just like the arrangement of the room, everyone has their own way of arrangement, but more or less can achieve 'knowing where to put something'.

Naturally, there are some people who lose everything, but there are also many people whose rooms are extremely messy at first glance, but they can always find their goals in the first time.

This type of person has a unique self-rhythm that has become a habit.

Omer is one of those people.

His layout of the room is considered to be neat and tidy in the universal scope, but the placement of various data needs to find another logic. He provided some references, such as the more gamified 'speed', 'endurance', 'strength' and the like to summarize it, which is really easy to understand.

It's just not very useful.

Rather than overly precise and rigid numbers, he would rather use more erratic letters to define them, and then throw all those things into the recycling bin after formally considering the training plan.

He is very clear that the summaries he made are only for better understanding of the situation, and it does not really mean that his Ma Niang will perform according to those values.

The games that Bize mentioned once mentioned mood, but in reality, there are too many factors that affect performance.

Just yesterday at four o'clock in the afternoon, he brought a set of test equipment prepared by Aili Tachyon and she came to the training ground in the north of the college for a test.

For the sake of research, Tachyon, who has also entered the data of many horse girls, is so familiar with this set that even Homa is a little speechless.

He was instructed by the other party on how to use the instruments that measure and record cardiac potential, heart rate, respiration, and electromyography. The latter even has blood oxygen concentration measuring instruments prepared for each lap.

It's too comprehensive, so comprehensive that most trainers can't do it, and they even feel that Ari Tachyon is making a fuss over a molehill.

So they are not Erythyon trainers either.

On the other hand, Homa fully accepts and even appreciates this professionalism, and is even very grateful that his horse girl is Aili Tachyon.

After all, if he purchases these instruments that are really necessary in his opinion... it would be both busy and heartbreaking.

Not only does it require professional vision in the selection, but the money is also rushing like water.

But let's stop here for the amazement that this girl is hiding a rich woman. After all, after measuring those values, Aumer realized that these values ​​​​are not ideal.

Although this data is very suitable for a researcher Ma Niang who has been staying indoors for a long time, it is naturally impossible to go to the competition.

Not to mention anything else, there is a huge gap with the nearest Miura Bourbon.

It is true that Miura Bourbon is a senior character with an amazing level of practice, and it is normal for Eri Tachiko to compare, but less than a quarter is still too much, and a heavy punch must be made!
On the whole, the only thing that stands out is explosive power.

But that's not something to brag about either.

Ari Tachoko was famous for her 'ultra-high-speed' tail-end acceleration as early as a year ago in the selection competition and the subsequent debut competition, but she chose to live in the empty classroom on the third floor by queuing up those trainers who enthusiastically recommended themselves , Even the thick curtains are always drawn.

From time to time, there is a little smoke, and there are occasional 'victim' screams.

Those who knew it were just doing experiments, those who didn't know thought it was some kind of black magic.

Look at the current trainer information is a devil, oh shit!The impression of black witchcraft is probably even more difficult to wash away.

Amo, who hasn't thought about this yet, just thinks that Miss Tachyon's rehabilitation is urgent.

But if you want to come to the training plan, you have to consider the wishes of the parties.

At least the training plan of Eritsuko will definitely not be as full as Miura Bourbon, as if she is going to run some kind of calendar cup——

——The kind of game operation that is famous for its high-intensity horse training, when Bize narrated it, Omer frowned.

Reality doesn't work.

Not to mention anything else, at least in reality, although there will be some gains after finishing each race, it will definitely not be a magical event of "significantly increasing attributes".

Although the world is ideal enough, it is not ideal enough.

There is no such thing as growing up as long as you run. When it comes to this point, let's take a look at the "King of Monsters" who has lived for more than 2000 years and is still a chicken.

The effect of the blessing ceremony of the three goddesses is very real.

Every Ma Niang's debut competition will be blessed by the three goddesses, so that the physical fitness and even the affinity of the source energy will be strengthened, and most of the natural abilities will be greatly revealed from then on.

But Aomer doesn't need to think about this, after all, the two horse girls under him have been blessed, oh. It seems that the debut match really has to run a round again.

I don't know if the blessing of the Three Goddesses can receive the second round. It feels unrealistic, unless Dali Arab is willing to take care of himself, and then ask.

However, it will be several months before the debut match. Omer didn't think about it for the time being, but deliberately re-logged into the trainer chat room and initiated the topic.

The original intention was to ask for help, after all, there are so many senior colleagues here.

These colleagues, who are usually full of gags, behaved quite reliably when they talked about this professional topic, as if the horse girls under them were not in competition, and even inspired a few diving members to join the topic.

Among them is Ms. Ayaka Sakuda.

But it also started from there, and the topic changed from the guidance of newcomers to the trainers complaint meeting, and then to the trainer encouragement meeting with the first race of the horse girl in the Far East Derby.

At that time, Omer was already writing and drawing at his desk.

Sometimes I type the external keyboard, sometimes I glance at the encouragement meeting in the group chat, and I go to form a repeater from time to time, so that I can get acquainted with each other.

He didn't expect it to be so soon. After trying Treyson College, he had to integrate into the weird chat room style. In a sense, it can be regarded as oppressive work demand.

Scanning the chat room, digging out several sets of general-purpose templates that have been collected, and embedding a well-considered schedule in them, this is how Omer spent his time last night.

The long night is long, and the volume is changed as a companion.

 PS: Thanks to Miracle Coke, Bai Wangyou, Du Jingshang, Fengzhiyunxiao, Hengbingyanlan, 545, Ziglong Dongqiang for their rewards!
  Thank you all!

  
 
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