Chapter 139: The so-called coincidence

The Canaan Racecourse in Canaan City has a track profile that is different from the pin-like shape of a racecourse.

It is shaped more like an auricle, and an ellipse is twisted into a structure with a large arc to the northeast and a small arc to the southwest.

This means that you need to pay more attention to maintaining speed in corners than other races.

"There was a downhill and a rush uphill before the finish, but other than that, the course was quite flat."

Omer, who had already learned about it from the intelligence, didn't have any additional feelings after arriving at the scene except that the area was larger than he imagined.

"Indeed, compared to the huge slope of Tianmen Racecourse, it is much gentler here." Yutaka Nishizaki chuckled.

"But it is precisely because there is too little interference from external factors that it tests the hard power of the players even more."

"In other words, luck is not high." Omer said, glancing at the rain falling in the distance like a field.

The dense rain curtain poured down, but it could not cool the enthusiasm of the stadium at all, and the physical canopy obscured the raindrops on the stands, but it did not even include the stadium.

The climate that has not been interfered with by humans is also one of the measures of the luck of horse racing girls.

But such a measurement point actually means nothing to the horse girls on the field.

"Yes, especially this kind of ancient horse race, it is not a fledgling stunned green, whether the grassland is heavy or good, the impact is really limited."

Guma events often require a sophomore or higher grade, which is another sense - a career of more than two years.

However, there are no trainers in the second year of high school, and there are many horse racing girls who have not debuted, and if you have a career of more than two years, you will probably have to find it from the university.

Therefore, there are indeed a lot of adult horse girls in the Arima Memorial and Takarazuka Memorial Memory, and after the run, it will take three or four years at most, or within a year at the shortest, and it will be considered to retire.

But because of this, they are mature enough, complete enough, and most of them don't even care too much about the texture of the grassland - heavy horse farms or good horse farms, their weaknesses have long been overcome in the wind and rain training, and the real big difference is still the huge difference between grass, mud, snow, and sand.

Special G1 events such as the Greater Monterby and Oslo Championships are G1 challenges with unique terrain and schedules.

"But it's not like there aren't no horse racing girls who are single-mindedly dedicated to a single environment, right?" Omer makes a partial exception.

"Then the trainer and the horse racing lady must be gamblers," Nishizaki Yutaka said helplessly, "The Zhongshan Festival will not make this choice, right?" ”

The Zhongshan Festival, the Central Academy is also one of the more famous gambler-type horse racing girls, although the 'winner' can better describe her desire to win, but this story of always betting with people has spread widely enough, and the gambler has finally become synonymous with her.

"It's possible that you're not here, Nishizaki trainer," Omer said, turning his head to look at Suko behind her, who was chatting with Caya and Miss Yamato Akaji, "Not all horse racers want to run all the races as if they were collecting stamps. ”

"Also, the central horse girls all have their own characteristics."

Yutaka Nishizaki didn't insist on his own opinion, and he easily saw it, after all, this kind of truth can be understood by looking at his own team.

As soon as he thought of this, he turned his head to look at the silent Suzuka, and the chestnut-haired horse girl who had also competed in the ancient horse race under his leadership also turned her head to look at it, and then immediately looked away.

Full of tacit understanding.

But it was also at this time that the trainer also realized that there was a young colleague standing nearby.

"Trainer Linton," "It's time for a new face, Trainer Nishizaki." ”

He was about to redeem Fang Cai's gaffe, but was patted on the shoulder by Omer and reminded: "Do you see those reporters in front of you?" ”

“…… Needless to say! ”

In a word, he did change his demeanor and temperament, and Omer could be sure that he knew nothing about spiritual knowledge, but before this image that had been installed for several years, the transformation was as easy as putting on a mask.

"Let's separate for now."

Without any hints, Omer took the initiative to say so, beckoning to the three girls behind him, and then waving goodbye to the seven racers who were hurrying to follow the Nishizaki trainers.

Although there is not much communication, there is a super bay that has been observing the trainer, and at this time he sighed softly: "It's really like a rumor, it's a trainer who seems to be able to read your mind, but it seems that he is not good at refusing." ”

"As a companion, it's actually quite reassuring." Da Zhen smiled.

Vodka is also the Tao, and there is no 'bad refusal' at all, and the conclusion is because of anyone's self-realization.

"I think that's pretty cool, it's easy to play!"

"Anyway, you just think the Linton trainer is okay everywhere." Yamato Chiji was a little helpless, looked at the three horse girls who also said goodbye to her, and then looked at Erie Suzi, and waved her to watch her trot away towards Linton trainer.

"But it's really worthy of being a trainer who signed a contract with Miss Suko, and it feels quite similar."

"What kind of boasting senior sister is this?" Vodka asked.

"No, it's justified! And Miss Bourbon, when she was quiet, looked at this side with a feeling very similar to that of Linton's trainer. ”

"It's also common for horse racers and trainers to learn from each other," Suzuka said softly, "and the trainer gave me a sense of sharpness." ”

"Huh? Have it? Brother Linton, when was that kind of time? "The topic of the special week is probably second only to vodka.

But fortunately, there is someone more special than her, and that person is the Emperor of the East China Sea:

"I remember! He said that he was assessed by the chairman of the board, and it turned out to be the 65-point test paper that the chairman had approved! ”

The Emperor of the East China Sea, who had asked a lot of questions about his origins before, and had talked a lot about game topics with the other party's electronic uncle, had been pondering as if he had fallen into some problem not long ago, and only then did he shout like a dream, attracting the attention of many audiences.

But until then, they are eye-catching, after all, the racecourse usually arrives only in a crowd of fans and enthusiasts.

And Nishizaki Yutaka's team, including himself, is enough to make the attention of the pedestrians around him.

Journalists from afar flocked to the area.

On the other side, Omer is not much worse.

Although the turmoil in Tianmen City is considered to be in the past, whether it is Jiemen District or Canaan City, the reporters who eat the news related to horse racing have a very high degree of overlap.

In other words, professional journalists from the Jiemen District also come from afar.

And to be able to recognize this rookie trainer who is quite a topic of conversation on Umasta at a glance.

noticed him with three horse racing girls, and immediately several people dragged the assistant on the side and chased him with the microphone.

Many colleagues who came to watch the game with the horse racing mother, as well as the horse mother who ran to watch the game by herself, also noticed the movement here.

They all cast curious glances.

"Is that the young man?"

The old lady with a pestle and a cane looked at the young man who was stopped by several reporters but did not panic, but quickly entered the state of the interviewee, and asked the girl on the side.

The girl had been trying to find a reason to leave, but now that she was asked by the old lady, she realized that it was even more difficult to leave, and her burgundy eyes were full of unhappiness: "How do I know, I haven't seen him again, shouldn't you ask Rudolph?" ”

"Haven't you seen it...... You'd better keep your eyes off then, Sirius. ”