NO.94: I'm more tired than fighting monsters

"Linton Trainer! Is that okay! ”

"What could be the problem?"

"I mean, it's just this ordinary and run! Is there really nothing wrong with it! ”

"Ordinary? How about what kind of run-and-run are you looking forward to, Takebang trainer? ”

"It's like that kind of blood-scarping, soul-burning duel!"

"Isn't that what the children are like?"

"It's not enough! It's just scrambling, it's not a rigorous and bloody training at all! ”

"So what do you want your training to look like?"

"Fighting in Shura, breaking in the enemy group, there will be a cold and breaking army!"

"I'm afraid that's a Bourbon myth."

"If you are trapped in the formation and fall into Qimen, you will have such crazy wisdom!"

"Speedoko is just a pedant."

"So the level is dangerous, and the extreme realm of layer by layer grinding?!"

"I think only the Ancient Law Cultivator's Source Energy Family will prepare."

"That'...... How about a speed duel on the Forest of Stakes? ”

"I think what you are talking about is probably the plum blossom pile, and it is rarely used in today's Dongyan ancient method training, and it is more in martial arts films in the early years."

“……”

"It's like a character living in a comic, Martial Arts Trainer."

"What does it have to do with comics, can't Linton trainers understand the passion of the horse racing girl!"

"Maybe there's some kind of cognitive difference."

Fence at the end of the runway, Omer. Linton looked down at the book he was holding with his right hand, as if he had turned a deaf ear to the sound of the girls running and the voices of his colleagues beside him.

And the colleague from the Far East, who not only wore a trainer's badge on his chest, but also hung a self-made work badge, stared intently at the children in the training ground.

To be honest, that's not polite.

But looking at the one next to him, he can only say that these two people are not very polite.

Even the other horse girls and trainers who passed by couldn't help but cast strange glances at these strange two.

On this point, Omer had to clarify a little - at first he still watched the other person talk.

But like the dialogue above......

Sometimes, some people, giving enough courtesy will only add more trouble and waste their own time.

Just like this man named Takebang Teruhiko, who is directly dressed in a karate uniform, and on top of his head is a man wearing the same dream headband as Qingzhu's memories.

For him, the hot-blooded predecessor is already some kind of trouble, and the hot-blooded predecessor with unprecedented imagination can only be a caterpillar.

It is true that there are many talents in the central government, whether it is Ma Niang or the trainers, they are all top personalities, and they are more or less worthy of the title of 'weirdo'.

And the status of the Central Weird Realm, like the Heavenly Dao of the Strong Realm, the Golden Wave trainer like Oga has dominated too much coquettishness, so that the other trainers are quite normal in comparison.

But this should not make us feel like we are letting our guard down.

After all, in a general sense, trainers and horse racers are attracted to each other.

How many problem Ma Niang have, how many problem trainers can probably be drawn in turn.

The trainer that Qingzhu recalls is like her male version, and even surpasses it.

"No, Trainer Linton, how can the Devil Instructor be so depraved!"

"Not to mention that the devil is the face of the fall, I am actually a half-blood, in other words, a demon and not a devil and a demon......"

He finally looked up, because the two brown-haired horses had already crossed the line one after another, and after that, it was the chestnut red-haired horses who had run half a lap more than stride.

He glanced at the three-part record on the light screen, closed the book with his fingers together, and waved it at the three of them.

"Then, compared to that, I think you should probably ask Miss Aotake to pay attention to the step length."

"What does the Linton trainer have to teach you?"

"Although we should not interfere with the training guidance of others, in my opinion, Miss Aotake's pace is too big after all," Omer looked back, looking back at the other party's fierce gaze, "For the horse racing girl, the sprint is not to run as hard as she can, but to get herself to the highest speed of that time. ”

The three horse racing girls were approaching, and he didn't care about pulling out two bottles of water from his briefcase, and continued: "If the stride distance is too long, the cadence will drop, which is not common sense that passers-by of Ma Niang and the trainer will know, and how to make the stride distance and cadence achieve an ideal combination, so that it can bloom with the most extreme high-speed ......"

With that, he ordered the pitch-black mana claw to take the briefcase and free his hands to hand the sports drink to the speedman and Bourbon.

"It's your own job, Trainer Vubang."

"I thought you'd just say the conclusion."

"That's not strict enough, and it's not bloody enough, Martial Arts Trainer," Omer, who drew out their respective time to show the two girls, and then looked back at the martial artist-like man, "The rules of Dongyan should not be to let the juniors take away the limelight from the seniors. ”

"Good!" The man shouted violently, easily attracting the attention of his surroundings again.

He was about to slap Omer on the back, but was dodged by the other party's overly agile and seemingly black shadow bending down.

After taking a blank shot, but he was still in good spirits, he laughed and said: "Just like Senior Feng said, he is a junior who is very good at demolishing the stage but is very kind!" ”

"But I know what you're talking about, but it's not the end of training yet."

"It's so noisy, and isn't it hard-mouthed?"

"Maybe it's true."

As if completely ignoring the other party's summary and evaluation just now, Omer was just taking back the drink handed by Suzi, and then glanced at Qingzhu's memories to find the Wubang trainer.

After all, he is a senior who is several years more senior than himself, although it does not mean that the seniors will not make mistakes, but he is a trainer of the central government, so he will not fail to see such an obvious problem.

"It's hard to disagree with the noise, but that's where the other party's mood lies."

With that, he looked back and asked, "How do you feel?" ”

"Probably like you said, the end is almost meaningful, probably not even the tea house, just bored running." Suko's evaluation was unceremonious, enough to make the ears of the girl in the distance tremble slightly, and then droop.

Due to the limited angle, she naturally didn't pay attention to that, but just glanced at the open space on the side.

On weekdays, there is usually a café there.

There is no tea room in today's training team, not because there is any urgency, but because of the staggered training arrangement.

As the so-called teaching is individualized, not all the training of the girls under Omer's is always carried out uniformly, theoretically only the basic training is carried out together, and the improvement after that will show the difference in their respective courses.

For example, the café is more inclined to strength training, the speed is more inclined to speed, and the bourbon focuses on the strengthening of source energy skills while maintaining the basic training volume in an all-round way.

Among them, Bourbon is clearly more special.

As a 'bucket number', even if the schedule 'restart washing point' has been weakened a lot, the starting point is still higher than that of ordinary horse racing girls, and the improvement in growth is also visible to the naked eye, as if a real two-week player.

- Even more than other weekly players, there is a buff of 'experience increase multiplier percentage bonus'.

That's why her training plan is to maintain the basic level of training volume across the board, while focusing on the source energy technique.

And in the midst of this, even if Omer arranges a relaxed rest time for her training plan, she will train on her own.

So Omer simply lowered her training indicators while the schedule was full!

And she's happy to do it.

Just like Ai Mu Orihime on the other side of the track not far away, the appearance of high intensity seems to have become the ground binding spirit of the track.

"Master, ask permission to run again." She also handed the water bottle back.

"Rest for ten minutes before continuing." took it and stuffed it into his bag, and then pulled out the book of "Preface to Monster Studies" that he had read before, and shook the book to show that there was no need to rush.

Then he turned his head to look at the sun hanging in the sky, hesitating whether to sink or not.

"Linton trainer, we have to say goodbye first."

Before he could speak, the other party first folded his hands and bowed.

To be honest, more like a ninja in a certain world than a karate player, which makes Omer have a desire to reciprocate.

But if you really return the salute, there will probably be people who will break out next.

But considering that the other party is indeed a karate master, then Sayounara's may also be himself.

Thinking a little funny, Omer just nodded his head in response: "It's really about the same, and Miss Qingzhu should still have the work of the Discipline Committee to be busy." ”

"Oh, thank you Trainer Linton, Elle Speedo, and Mapu Bourbon for their help!!" The little girl, who was still in spirit, was so grateful that the ears above her head, which had been a little low before, had now been raised again.

It's a good thing to be indomitable, thinking about the schedule that Qingzhu recalled, thinking that Omer, who might also become an obstacle to the café in the future, and the opponent who did not exclude appeared.

The growth of horse girls is always accompanied by countless opponents.

Even so, when he responded to the senior's words that he patted his chest and said that he could come to him for help in the future, and watched the two go away, he couldn't help but yawn when he looked back.

It's very exhausting to get along with this kind of guy who is too energetic.

It's a pity that in this school, there may be more than one guy who is so tired.

"Yo, long time no see, Omer."

At this moment, the salutation that came from afar from behind made him a little stunned, and he also looked back a little tiredly.

"I'm sure I'll be in touch every now and then, but I don't know what you're talking about, Miss Sirius."

It's not that Omo can't have rigorous and enthusiastic training, but Qingzhu recalls that he is not a horse racing lady under him, otherwise with his temperament of teaching according to his aptitude, most of them will have to "don't escape!" Rush at the jeep! ”.jpg

and,

The author is not a card guy.,It's just that there are a lot of card guy friends.,A lot of cards are played.,I've also watched a few seasons of TV's excitement.,Monster card cognition is insufficient.,Katu story is also about interest.,So the monster card of the Yu-Gi-Oh can't be written.。

It's also hard to rush into a new system (I haven't even found the right opportunity for Sagamela and FF16 yet).

(End of chapter)