Admittedly, the girl's weight is a secret.

The Meipu Bourbon looks almost the same height as the Elie Suzi, and the body shape is equally proportional, but the front armor of the Cyber Ma Niang is more majestic, and it looks like it has a slight advantage just by crossing the line.

But all this did not hinder the weight of the three-metre jump and straight down, in stark contrast to the acting trainer who had just supported the fence with one hand and climbed over it with ease, which could be described as a representative of the power and dexterity faction, which made the latter speechless.

Cyber Ma Niang's straightforwardness, he can be regarded as a further insight, except for sweating soybeans, he can't care about anything else, so he can only hand over the water in his hand first:

"Drink some water."

"Instructions, thanks."

Ma Niang, who took the water bottle, drank the water honestly, and Omo looked at her literally sweaty, and took out a bag of toilet paper from her pocket and handed it over:

"By the way, wipe the sweat from your forehead."

"Understood."

Cyberhorse Lady is meticulous in her actions of wiping her sweat with a tissue, but Omo is not rude enough to observe the process.

After the other party took the tissue, he looked away, looked at the horse girls and trainers in the distance, and also saw the petite horse girl who was a little 'reckless'.

Tamamo Cross.

Another thunderbolt on the field.

After the on-campus auditions, the friends who were parallel to each other ushered in a different fate.

Little Chestnut Hat is in the limelight, and there are already trainers to cheer for her, and she is not favored by the public, but she is popular in some trainer circles, and even Bi Ze shouted that she is a late bloomer and will soar into the sky.

Omer, who values the current data more, does not deny that she is indeed growing, but if she wants to soar to the sky. At the very least, find a trainer, right?

Thinking about adding him to the list of possible proxies, Omer heard the call of the Mepp Bourbon again.

"Why is Master here?"

There's no need to change into a robot in order to implement the character of the Cyber Horse Lady, right? It's so easy to jump to the next door

Omer thought for a moment whether the neighbor would misunderstand something when he heard the other party call him like this, but he actually answered from the point first:

"I'm here to see how your training is doing, how are you feeling now?"

was about to say the exhortation, but when he looked at the expressionless face, he suddenly paused and changed his words.

Instead of admonishing directly, you might as well try to prescribe the right medicine first.

"I am in good spirits, functioning normally, I have a slight feeling of fatigue, and it has been forty-six days since the last failure."

"I haven't even passed the shortest warranty period, do you really dare to practice for yourself?"

Omer, who was already able to accept the other party's statement and even complained, stared at the Meipu Bourbon, who was trying to open his mouth to say something, and simply asked one step ahead:

"Now that you're tired, don't you want to calculate whether there is a chance of muscle soreness next time you wake up?"

"I'm going to make a training plan for you tonight, unlike the speed that doesn't move much, you can definitely give me the recent running stats, right?"

Omo looked at this Ma Niang who seemed to be pausing like a slight jam for a long time, thinking in his heart whether he was talking too much at once, so that he overloaded the other party's CPU, so he listened to the other party's answer in the next second:

"Understood, conclusions have been drawn."

"Revised the training plan to include afternoon breaks and night relaxation work. Running data I'll pass when I get back to the dorm"

As if thinking of her recent disobedient mobile phone, Meipu Bourbon was forced to make a reply in front of the acting trainer, which made her embarrassed to the point of a slight change in expression:

"Transmitted to you via your roommate's Line."

It's already a shame to this extent, but for Omer, who actually expected it, he naturally doesn't care too much.

So he nodded with a calm look that surprised the other party.

"Then I'll wait for my friend to apply at that time."

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The communication with the Cyber Horse Lady was far easier than expected, and it didn't take too long to convince the other party.

If you think about it, a relatively mechanical approach to logic is indeed better than a detached researcher's heart.

Merely. Are there too many 'exceptional' students in Traison?

Or is it just bad luck?

Omer, who had already realized that he had encountered two maverick horse girls in just half a day, looked at the white-haired horse girl in front of him who looked like a junior high school student.

"Yes, we are indeed called Tamamo Cross, sorry for it, sorry for it, the one just now. That's it.,We're really late.,I'm really sorry.,We really didn't expect someone in front of us just now.,A little too much attention to Oguri.,Ah. It's really our fault that we care too much about our opponents, in short! I'm so sorry! Why don't we invite the trainer to have a meal with Sister Mipo to make amends!. ’

You're older than her, why do you call her big sister? And you said that please eat obviously with a painful face, right?

Is the information of the debtor's family true, is there really a student in this school who is more economical than me?

The little little girl who almost collided with the two of them before, is now belatedly apologizing to Omer.

The reason for being late seems to be that he was unable to break free from the encirclement of a group of trainers.

Shh

Omo looked at the other party's height of one meter four speechlessly, as well as the other party's extremely tangled expression, and very doubted whether the group of trainers regarded each other as a horse mother or a child.

The reason why it is not widely favored but there is still a group of trainers to support it is not because he sees the potential like himself, but simply wants to raise the other party as a child?

Not to mention, a poor family, a sincere and sensible little man, is indeed easy to attract the care of the elders, even Omo himself looked at the other party's nervous apology, and his first thought was not the sincere attitude of the other party, but strange and pitiful.

It's just that in this way, the calculation of the 'acting trainer' from the beginning is a bit out of place, and it is quite a bit of a danger.

"There's no need to have a treat, in fact, the two of you are in the same dormitory, and then you will visit and apologize - then let's do it first, I'll miss the company first."

Anyway, first pull a possible friend for his children, Omer said as he suddenly noticed the buzz of the terminal in his pocket, so he could only hastily find the thing and turn around and leave.

"Huh! Trainer, you haven't said your name yet! "Omer. Linton. ”

"Omer. Lin Dun? Somewhat awkwardly pronounced this pronunciation, Tamamo Cross looked at the figure walking towards the long ladder of the training ground, and still remembered the swift pull she saw when she was about to reach the end of the day when she realized that there was someone in front of her, and she had no time to stop.

There were very few trainers with that burst speed, and if she wanted to make a comparison, she looked back in the direction of the little chestnut hat.

Delusion it. How can you put the trainer and Ma Niang together than Yuzao Cross was dumbfounded by his thoughts, patted his face again, and turned back to the track.

This time, you'll have to pay attention to your surroundings!

Not all great escapes should be taken into account.

On the other hand, Omer was walking in his usual dangerous manner, turning up the light screen and striding at the same time.

Not Kiryuin: [Excuse me, is Mr. Linton here?] 】

Cosmic Catman: [Kiryu-in looking for a newcomer? 】

It's not Kiryu-in: [Well, is Mr. Linton here?] Narita Hakuhito wants to meet you. 】

Parasitic energy makes perfect: [@为了生存, stay strong, force the field to find you, by the way, newcomer, hachimi in the west side has been renovated, remember to come and visit when you have time]

In order to survive, stay strong: 】

Cosmic Catman: [Who understands this, you have to say eight thousand three!] 】

I'm Maybe: [Newcomers don't understand this, and the Budders get you this kind of?] , Send the king to say that the eight thousand three refers to ハチミ, honey, honey special drink. @为了生存, stay strong]

To survive, stay strong: OK.jpg

In order to survive, stay strong: [@不是桐生院, today? Right now? 】

Not Kiryu-in: [If you have time, then now.] 】

It's really striking while the iron is hot. But it's not surprising that Narita Hakuhito's words.

However, the ID of [not Kiryu-in].

Omer, who looked at this ID, smiled dumbly.

After all, he used to pass the time by 'looking at the trainer list ID to compare the trainer identity he mastered', and this one was probably the best guess among them.

Ayaka Force, a veteran trainer with high seniority in the central government, has seven horse racing girls under his command, and Narita Hakuhito is also one of them.

But because the other party is a petite female trainer with a high family background, and there is a 'Happy Miko' in the contracted horse racing girl, he is on the opposite side with the "Horse Racing Girl" mobile game character in the other world - Kiryuin Aoi.

So she was once nicknamed 'Kiryuin in the Otherworld' by many travelers, including colleagues.

This belongs to the niche stalk of word of mouth among the traversers, just like the 'eight thousand three' mentioned in the chat just now, it is difficult to get into the elegant hall, but the other party's ID is obviously deeply disturbed, and even does not hesitate to directly hang such a refutation in the chat room business card.

It's amazing to be disturbed by such trivial things when you become famous.

Omer also sighed while transferring to a private chat with the other party to confirm the meeting place.

On the east side of the academy, near the kendo dojo on the second floor of the gymnasium.

This kind of furnishings with a strong atmosphere in the extreme east of the place reminds him of the Kusa Flying in the training hall, but now standing opposite is Narita Hakuhito, who is 'fighting' against the Kusama.

Flying on the grass is actually me?

"Sure enough, it's you, the one who made the Shadows unusual."

In the poor indoor lighting, the golden eyes of the black-haired horse lady are particularly oppressive.

She stared at Omer as she stepped inside, the ground around her already beginning to overflow with shadows trying to retreat.

On the other hand, there is a small card box fluttering in Omer's pocket.

Silence—Omer used his finger to press down the darkness from the roar and murderous intent.

"Miss Narita Hakuhito."

Ormo raised his hand and slapped the light switch on the side.

The artificial light did not drive away the darkness of people's hearts, but at least it made the appearance of both sides clearer.

The details were clear enough for Narita Hakuhito to smile and speak only after seeing Omer's groaning for a moment.

"I'm guessing you don't have the concept of a negative energy monster, right?"

(End of chapter)