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Chapter 99 Miscellaneous studies will definitely be more interesting to understand than majors (23)

"Can you remember the feeling of this stride?"

"Of course, I just watched Guinea Pig's jokes, and I'm in great shape now~"

"...Let's see if the mud can breed lotus flowers." One of the researchers said, and then greeted the teahouse in Manchester, who was a little distracted, "Students in the teahouse, get ready for the time."

"……it is good."

Came back to his senses, Manchester City Teahouse, who was pinching the stopwatch, was facing Ari Tachoko, who had imitated that posture several times and then resumed her running posture, watching her start to lower her body and make a posture ready to start.

Bang!
The sudden sound came from the explosion of a mass of black flames, causing several racehorse girls in the distance to look over, but the trainers beside them slowed down by half a beat.

As the instigator, Homa just stared at the white robe going away in the strong wind, and then moved his eyes down, staring at the slight depression left by the starting point.

The flame was nothing to mention, it was just a fireball technique designed to cause the magic power to explode uncontrollably, in order to draw out the possibility of tachyon particles.

He stared at the shoe prints specially embedded with metal shoes that were prepared for the horse race girl, and turned to look at the teahouse in Manchester beside him: "Student teahouse, if you were the one to run, would you also have the same shoe prints? "

Direct comparison is disrespectful to others, but for horse race girls who are about to participate in the competition for a long time, competition is their duty.

"It will get deeper."

Manchester City Tea House gave a better response directly, she was not such a strong girl, that is to say, she just talked about the facts.

"Sure enough, strength and physical exercise should also be put on the agenda."

Homa looked at the brown shadow around the first corner again. There are several racehorse girls training together in this field, but some are in the inner lane and some are in the outer lane. Occasionally, they will meet or chase each other on the same track. Or beyond, at this time it will also cause some rhythmic impact.

The rhythm of breathing, the rhythm of running, the choice of route. Omer's vision from a distance is not so observant, but in terms of running performance
The chaos presented by all of that is not unclear.

"It seems that I have to participate in parallel training and even simulation games." Omer sighed, and the Manchester City teahouse with a stopwatch on the side also nodded.

"She's been out of class and running for too long."

"If you have the opportunity, can you do more side-by-side running training with her?" Ao Mo took advantage of the opportunity to invite and continued to add teammates to his children.

Parallel running means that when training horse girls, they should run with 2 or more other horse girls to simulate the sense of competition on the field.

"No problem, but I'm... quite busy recently."

"That's okay, just participate in it when you have time. Today, I wanted to entrust Miura Bourbon to practice with her, but it would be a bit cruel."

A cyborg who has maintained high-intensity self-discipline training for a long time, and a researcher who has just started to recover, Aumer feels a bit bullying when he thinks about it, and the already obvious sense of hostility in Aili Tachyon may even increase level one.

Thinking of that direction, Omer shook his head again: "...Forget it, let's proceed step by step."

"Well, it will be better after a while." The teahouse, who is also a horse race girl, is also a little worried when watching Tachyon's performance at the moment.
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It's an unfamiliar uphill feeling.

It seems that I have not run for too long.

The centrifugal force of cornering is also very bad. Such research results are not very ideal. What do you think of the guinea pig?
The posture she was trying to maintain was affected by the cornering and uphill, while running while trying to regain control of the rhythm, Erisuzi had little time to glance into the distance, and in a hasty glance, what she saw was the two people turning their heads and talking to each other screen.

Mr. Guinea Pig and the cafeteria are chatting again, are they talking about themselves again?Or is it the communication on the source energy?No, no, Mr. Guinea Pig will probably ask the horse girl, right?
He also seemed to be interested in teahouses yesterday.
The thoughts in his mind gradually became endless, but the speed under his feet gradually increased, especially on the last bend.

Unbeknownst to the tea seat and Homa's eyes, Erisuko had already returned to her body, and a strange brilliance was already blooming under her feet.

In the short distance before the finish line, some horse girls will run with all their attention, some horse girls will run with instinct, and some horse girls will always plan in their minds.

Those things might not even have anything to do with horse racing, just the idea of ​​wanting to finish sooner, to get to the finish line sooner.

The root of life, the desire of the soul, a little awakening.

"...It seems that skills are the only things she doesn't need to train."

Witnessing the swift and violent footsteps suddenly mentioned in the strangeness, the light blue light spot surrounding the burst of acceleration is so obvious, as if telling all the witnesses loudly - I have activated the skill

This also made Aomo comment softly, and subconsciously reached out to make a note on the light screen, and only noticed that his palm had recovered when he reacted.

"Haha. Like, how about it! Trainer! Teahouse!"

Ma Niang, who was wearing a white coat, bowed down, with her hands on her knees, she was clearly out of breath, but she did not forget to maintain her high spirits as always.

It's just that the higher the voice, the more chaotic the breathing.

"What kind of result!"

"You should calm down," Ao Mo helplessly raised his hand seeing such a difficult situation, gently patted her back with one hand, and tried to take off her white coat, which has become a complete burden at the moment, "Student at the cafe, please report the result. "

After recovering a little and standing up straight, Erisiko was obviously very dissatisfied after hearing the time report from the cafe.

"Damn it, it's only increased a little bit, so it's a verification failure!"

"The idea is correct, but the theoretical practice is not detailed enough." Holding the white coat that was already stained with sweat and felt that it would need to be washed later, Aomer went to the teahouse to return his briefcase, and groped for the water bottle.

"The first time I didn't expect to correct too much, I am not surprised by this result."

"It's a pity that I can't put you back in the laboratory so early. It needs at least three more rounds of training to adjust for uphill and corners."

"Well, even if I see this kind of data, I can't rest assured to go back and do experiments,"

Under the amazed eyes of the teahouse in Manchester, Eryuko accepted the request for additional training very honestly, and then leaned over to her side: "By the way, the teahouse, what were you talking about with Guinea Pig just now?"

"In the future, the teahouse classmates will run and practice with you when you have time. I originally wanted Bourbon to come, but I think it should build some basic confidence for rehabilitation patients, right?"

Homa said, handing over the mineral water bottle.

"And your pair of shoes, show me later." "Oh, Mr. Guinea Pig still has this hobby?"

"Aluminum alloy shoes are used for competition, only one-third the weight of very mild steel, but less wear-resistant, and training shoes are heavier but more durable."

"I don't doubt your professionalism in waterproof and skid resistance, but are the materials used for training and competition reversed?"

The shoe, the iron auxiliary device installed on the running shoes of the jockey girl, is fixed on the sole of the shoe, and its function is just as Homa's words said.

For horse race girls, shoe shoes are an indispensable weapon and logistical support just like the equipment of mercenaries.

For the slander of being a horse girl, the trainer said enough professional words, and even squatted down to look at the appearance of her shoes, which made the former quite uncomfortable.

"Is the toe of the shoe reinforced resin or plasticized iron?" He looked up at Ari Tashiko who took two steps back, "I still remember that there is a kind of racing alloy shoe called 'Winning Iron' in the horse racing circle, you don't know Did you order this directly?"

"Are you really a rookie trainer?"

The astonishment on Ari Takuko's face was exactly the same as that of the cafe in Manchester, as if she was not Homa's horse girl.

"It's okay for the students at the teahouse to be surprised. What are you surprised about? Don't you know the homework I did?"

Omer looked at the child speechlessly, and slowly stood up.

"Of course I'm a rookie trainer, and it's true."

(End of this chapter)