The horse racing girl who became a close friend

Yang Hui was suddenly startled and almost bit his tongue, "Ahem, this is obviously a horse racing girl. Why, how can it be a human being."

"I'm talking about running skills, kid, what are you thinking about? Are there any humans in the world who can run sixty kilometers per hour?"

"Oh, oh, that's it." Yang Hui breathed a sigh of relief and returned his gaze to Liuli. Gradually, a slight strange feeling emerged from Yang Hui's heart.

"Did you not lean forward enough?" Yang Hui expressed his suspicion.

Minister Nagasuke had a "teachable" expression on his face: "Although it is still far from the correct answer, it is basically on the right side. Human running is learned, so we are subconsciously afraid of making mistakes and falling."

"But a horse racing girl, an elf girl who regards running as her instinct. Now she runs like a human with room for success. She uses human running methods to stand on the racing track of a racing girl. I am already very happy that she can still run like this. shocked."

Minister Nagasuke smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I really don't know where you found this weird horse racing girl. She is top-notch in every aspect of talent and has a mature mind. But the biggest problem is that she can't run..."

Yang Hui asked: "Senior, what should we do..."

"I don't know." Minister Changsuke interrupted Yanghui's inquiry and said helplessly, "You ask me all the questions, so why do you need a trainer? Do you really just look at the big white legs every day to get paid? "

After exchanging insights with Yang Hui for a while, Minister Nagasuke left the training ground.

Liuli also happened to finish her four-kilometer long run and stopped at the rest area with heavy breathing.

Liuli supported her trembling knees with her palms, panting heavily, looking sideways at Yanghui, her eyes full of satisfaction and questions.

"The results are very good. Don't speak in a hurry." Yang Hui saw that Liuli was shaking all over and couldn't take his hand out at all, so he had to take out a handkerchief and reach out to help Liuli wipe the sweat on her cheeks. Although she was separated by the handkerchief, Liuli's cheeks were still wet. The softness and elasticity amazed Yang Hui.

"How's it going? Are you happy?"

Liuli smiled and nodded when she heard this. She was as bright as a flower, and Yanghui couldn't help but be stunned.

As a social animal, Liuli has always managed her expressions well and always smiles politely when she sees everyone. This may be the first time she smiles from the bottom of her heart after becoming a horse race girl.

"Why don't you wipe it? Didn't you wipe it well just now?" Liuli asked with a slight breath, with an expression of "You hurry up and continue" on his face.

Yanghui's heart skipped a beat when he saw Liuli looking cute like a kitten with her head raised and begging to be touched.

"Still in a daze, sweat is pouring from my eyes."

Yang Hui smiled bitterly and continued to wipe Liuli's sweat, "You still gave me the command."

"It's really comfortable to have a younger brother to serve you. If you can be so good to a little girl, why are you single until now? Let's practice more now."

Yang Hui's eyes were about to burst: "Aren't you also single now?"

"Heh, I'm 16 now. Where are you, uncle?"

Chapter 7 Resist pressure, you are a professional

Theresa College, in front of the Jockey Girl dormitory.

"Welcome to Treson, Liuli-san."

The staff responsible for distributing new supplies handed the dense list of supplies to Liuli for signature.

The wealthy Tereson College is also very generous with supplies for new students: nine sets of college uniforms, three sets of training uniforms for training, three sets of singing uniforms for dance practice, and four customized shoes that need to be exchanged at the store. Vouchers.

And this is just for one school year.

The person in charge of supplies panted and placed the cardboard boxes on the table. "Besides, if you have other needs, you have to rely on work-study or competition bonuses to meet them."

"I'm very happy to have so many supplies." Liuli opened the carton and took out one of the exquisitely tailored school uniforms. She was amazed: "The quality of these school uniforms is really good. They are almost as good as those customized ones."

"Of course, Treson's school uniforms are co-branded by major manufacturers. In the future, your finals uniforms will also be customized by these manufacturers."

Then the material distributor took out a silver key. Perhaps to prevent careless horse racing girls from losing it, the key was also thoughtfully hung with a round hoof pendant. The hoof pendant had the room number 601 written on it. .

"This is the key to Liuli's dormitory."

"Sorry to trouble you." Liuli bowed slightly and took the key with both hands.

Perhaps moved by Liuli's courtesy, the material distributor's tone became a bit more enthusiastic: "You can move into the dormitory directly now, and the quilts and other bedding have been stored in the lockers. I need to call the dormitory administrator. Will I take you up there?"

Liuli shook her head, "Thank you for your enthusiasm, but I have no plans to live on campus recently."

"Don't you want to live on campus? The environment in Treson's dormitory is very good."

Liu Li pointed at Yang Hui behind her and sighed helplessly: "The main thing is that I have to cook for him. Without me cooking, he will starve to death."

Yanghui, who was fishing, was shocked, and felt that his colleague's eyes seemed to want to kill him.

Yang Hui urgently wanted to explain: "Well, that's not what happened..."

With a "bang" sound, the rolling shutter door of the material supply office was roughly pulled shut, and the person distributing materials got off work in a hurry.

Yang Hui scratched his eyebrows, why did he feel that his workplace relationship had already collapsed before he even formally introduced himself?

Liuli hugged the box and pushed Yang Hui's waist with her elbow, with a smile on her face: "As a worker, you must have a harmonious relationship with your colleagues."

Yanghui wants to cry but has no tears.

……

After Liuli ate in Treson's cafeteria again, the two of them shuffled back to the apartment.

Liuli took the bench to the kitchen to cook, while Yanghui stood by the stove holding a notebook and reading it over and over again.

After thinking for a long time, Yang Hui slowly expressed his opinion as a trainer: "I think you should run the chase."

It was rare to hear such a serious tone from the mouth of his disconnected friend. Liuli asked with a puzzled face: "Even you have been struggling for so long. Is there any difficulty in this running method?"

Yang Hui pondered for a moment and replied, "Firstly, there are too few racing girls who use this running method. Secondly, the big pursuit is the running method that is least favored by the public."

"I don't know anything about running methods. You should first tell me what other running methods are."

Yanghui held up his textbook and began to explain next to Liuli:

Escape, or lead, is to compete for the first position with all your strength at the beginning, and then try to maintain the advantage in the leading position until victory.

Go first, and will choose to stay in the front position of the first square at the beginning, following No. 1, reducing wind resistance while waiting for opportunities.

If you don't do it well, you will be in the first square at the beginning, following the pace of the big group, and don't start to exert force until the end of the track.

The big chase, as the most entertaining and difficult running method, starts at the end of the team, following the end of the main square, without showing any advantages, and only accumulates accumulation.Until the late stage of the track, relying on his strong explosive power, like thunder on dry land, he overtook all opponents at the last moment.

After hearing the general idea, Liu Li chuckled with crooked eyebrows: "You horse racing girls do have a high emotional intelligence. Running first is called running away from the horse, running last is called chasing the horse, and the whole game is co-written. No matter where you run, it’s all tactics..."

"From a certain perspective, it is true." Yang Hui grinned, "But you are indeed suitable for chasing horses. Do you know why?"

"do not know."

Yanghui flipped through the illustrations of famous horses. Among the thick albums, there were only a few thin pieces of paper for horse racing: "Horse racing is a test of mentality. Most racing girls will instinctively lose their temper because they fall behind in the rankings. He is too anxious, which leads to mistakes in running method and rhythm, wrong step and wrong step."

"Therefore, horse girls who can run and chase horses are either weirdos with unique personalities who don't care about their current rankings. Others are pressure-resistant athletes who have a calm mind and can calmly analyze the situation at any time."

Yang Hui pointed at the computers and game consoles not far away, and said categorically: "And you, you are in jail on the low road; you are an orphan on the top road; you are a toilet on the confrontation road. In nine out of ten games, you are talking sweetly to your teammates and enjoying your grudges. , the remaining one was banned because your mouth is too sweet. Even if you are playing cards, you are still playing Hope."

Yang Hui gave a thumbs up: "I think there are not many things in this world that can mess with your mentality."

Three black lines appeared on Liuli's forehead: "Are you praising me?"

Yang Hui waved his hand and said proudly: "In addition to your mentality, your legs are also particularly explosive. Therefore, whether it is physical or mental quality, I believe you can run a good chase."

"You are right to listen to me." Yang Hui added, "When have I lied to you in all these years?"

Liuli rolled her eyes at Yanghui: "When you said that everyone on the other side is disabled."

Yang Hui blushed: "That's to boost morale."

"After talking about running method, let's talk about distance. You just ran four kilometers in one breath before running out of strength. As for the middle and long-distance tracks, that is, the range from 2000 meters to 3400 meters, you can definitely grasp it."

"Isn't this too long? My feet are still sore after running today."

Yang Hui chuckled and circled several top events in the schedule with a red pen: Satsuki Watch, 2000 meters; Japanese Derby, 2400 meters; Chrysanthemum Watch, 3000 meters.

These three games are the classic triple crown.

Yang Hui tapped the track introduction of Chrysanthemum Shang with the tip of his pen: "Sorry, I have no choice. All the Triple Crowns are middle and long distance tracks. If you usually run middle and short distances, how can you accumulate experience?"

Seeing that what Yang Hui said was reasonable, Liuli nodded and agreed with his statement.

"Just trust me like that?"

Liuli raised her white and delicate little fist towards Yanghui: "When did you say that I didn't get the big disability?"

"Indeed." Yanghui smiled and punched Liuli, then grimaced in pain, "Using such force?"

Liuli's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the snow-white pony tail behind her swayed, and she seemed to be in a good mood.

Chapter 8 Dirty Jockey Girl

"You've been listless all morning? This is your first day at work, aren't you afraid of being beaten by your boss?"

Yang Hui covered his face with dark circles under his eyes and was about to cry without tears: "I lost 200 points yesterday. Can you sleep? I can't sleep anyway."

Liuli smiled softly and felt refreshed: "Care about the score means you have been played by the game."

Yang Hui looked at the culprit in front of him and gritted his teeth, "If you weren't here, I think I should be able to get a lot of points."

Today, Liuli has changed into Treson's uniform. The well-tailored uniform makes the Jockey Girl's exquisite figure even more exquisite. The girl does not choose a white long tube under her skirt like other Jockey Girls. Socks, but a pair of black pantyhose with slightly visible skin, adding a sense of temptation and mystery to the already calm Liuli.

Liuli pulled up the hem of her skirt slightly, and could vaguely see the leg ring-like tightening section of her pantyhose, "How do you feel? This outfit doesn't reveal much, does it?"

Yanghui rubbed his nose, hesitating between beauty and ranking points.

In the end, he still couldn't let go of his more than 200 ladder points, and said with a look of disdain: "Yesterday you didn't make up more than ten big cars. Did you tell me today that you didn't miss much?"

Liu Lisu spread her hands and said, "Nothing. My hands have suddenly become so small. I am not used to the operation. I will call you back today."

"Are there any more today?!"

After walking into the gate of Teresen, Yanghui went to the administrative department to formally report, while Liuli carried her handbag and headed towards the class. According to Yanghui, she entered the class and said hello to the teacher, and then waited for the teacher's introduction. Just introduce yourself.

After just introducing himself, Liuli, as a veteran, had already prepared drafts ranging from 100 to 1000 words, ranging from funny to serious.

Higher Education Department, Class 9.

Through the classroom door, Liuli could hear the loud voice in the classroom, which sounded familiar.

"Today we will welcome a new transfer student, a horse racing girl from China. I hope everyone can get along well with her."

By chance, the teacher in the classroom seemed to be introducing herself, so Liuli knocked on the metal door of the classroom.

"Please come in."

Liuli opened the door to the classroom and saw a middle-aged man with a big belly standing on the podium, looking at her with a smile on his face.

Fate, amazing.

Standing on the podium was the person responsible for receiving his files yesterday, the person in charge of the Student Registration Department, Director Daisuke.

"Teacher Daisuke." Liuli bowed to Minister Daisuke.

"Welcome to Class 9 of the Advanced Department, Ruri. I am the class teacher of this class, Daisuke Amemura." Minister Daisuke nodded slightly. He had always had a good impression of the quiet and polite horse racing girl in front of him.

Minister Daisuke gave up his seat on the podium and motioned for Liuli to come over: "Introduce yourself, Liuli-san."

Liuli stood on the podium and looked around at the horse racing girl sitting in the classroom.They are indeed girls blessed by the gods. All of them are beautiful girls.

It was also because Minister Daisuke looked so much like his former boss that after bowing to the horse racing girl in the audience, Liuli subconsciously chose the most serious way to introduce herself:

"Hello everyone, I am Liuli who transferred to this class today. I have never had any knowledge about horse racing girls before, and I don't know much about you, but I have heard a lot from other trainers. Regarding our class, I am very honored to study with the outstanding horse racing girls in our class. At the same time, I will humbly ask everyone for advice. I hope that during the days when we study together, we can happily complete every training goal and achieve success. This is my ideal result, thank you all.”

There was silence in the classroom.

Liuli was stunned, and suddenly realized that she should introduce herself in a fun way in front of this group of young and active ponies.

Just when Liuli was about to make a few jokes, Minister Nagasuke took the lead in applauding, followed by comments from the horse racing girls in the audience.

"So beautiful, so mature... I want to be such a senior."

"She just introduced herself unscripted, right? She's so strong..."

"Why do you feel more reliable than my trainer?"

……

"Ruri-san's self-introduction is very good. It can be seen that Ruri-san is a very enthusiastic horse racing girl." Minister Daisuke pointed to an empty seat at the back of the classroom, "I believe it won't be long before Ruri-san integrates into our community. It’s class.”

"Next we will continue to discuss running for class president."

Liuli's seat is in the last row of the classroom. As a student, this seat may not be suitable for listening to lectures, but as a player who is determined to fish, it is a paradise: reading when you want to eat. He would eat with his head down when he got up, and lie down to sleep when he wanted to sleep. He even had the back door right at his fingertips. If he wanted to skip class, he could just open it and go out.

"It's delicious..." Liuli had just sat down when the murmur of the girl next door reached his ears.

Looking sideways, I saw a gray-haired horse racing girl at the next table, dozing off like a chicken pecking at rice, drool dripping from the corner of her mouth, as if she was eating something delicious in her sleep.