"Hold the sand with the balls of your feet, then move faster at a faster pace, and before your feet are in the sand, get out quickly and let it give you the momentum to move forward!" You Yun is explaining to Inari how to move quickly on the soft sofa to save physical strength.

And the Fuji march is instructed in the clouds, and the cup arranges the grass track on the inside for adaptive training.

Although I was confident in Fujimasa's running skills and the adaptability of the heavy racecourse, it was unclear whether I would be able to adapt to the grass in the United States without actually racing.

"We need to quickly carry out adaptive training for the grass, so that the Fujimasa march can adapt to the grass in the United States as much as possible." You Yun thought silently.

Next, the competition schedule of Fujimasa March, You Yun wants to set his sights on the grass G1 event in the United States next month.

And when you think of next month's grass G1 game, the Arlington Millions comes to mind.

The Arlington Million may not be the oldest grass court event in the United States, but it certainly holds a unique place in American racing history. It is one of the world's highest-bounty international grass tournaments.

The million in the name represents the meaning of the world's first total prize fund to reach $1 million, which is of great significance in history.

Every year, it attracts the participation of top grass horse racing girls from all over the world.

Although You Yun didn't want to miss such a grand competition, he was not ready to let Fuji Zheng march participate.

He wasn't going to schedule such a heavyweight grass match for her in the first place.

First, the Fujimasa march has just begun to change the course, and it is unwise to compete with the world's top grass horse racers for the first time in the grass race, and the difference in strength is too great, but it is impossible to detect the problems of the horse racing girls, and it will not have a training effect.

Second, the Arlington Million is a 1,800-meter grass race, which is too short for a long distance of more than 2,400 meters, whether it is the Breeders' Cup, the Japan Cup or the Arima Commemorative Race.

Taking various factors into consideration, You Yun shifted his gaze to Saratoga's grass training ground, marched towards Fujimasa, who was walking to his side for a temporary break, and spoke slowly.

"Sword Dancer Stakes, march your next game is the Sword Dancer Stakes!"

"2,400m in length, Saratoga Racecourse."

The Sword Dancer Stakes (G1) used to be a sprint race before evolving over time into the current turf 2400m.

"Since it's a 2,400m race, it's possible that a horse racer who aims for a grass race in the Breeders' Cup will also participate."

Fuji Zheng turned his head to look at You Yun and suddenly realized, "No wonder the trainer said that he would live in Saratoga for a long time in the past few months and not go to a hotel, it turned out that the training had already planned the arrangements for the next competition!" ”

Forehead...... Of course, saving money is also one thing.

……

"Interesting!"

In the distance, in a corner, two figures were standing outside the railing, watching the training of You Yun and his party.

King Swan and Chairman Coney stood silently on the edge of the track.

"What do you think of their training, Kone."

The King Swan sits leisurely on the railing by the trackside, his legs alternating back and forth.

"Come and challenge the American combination."

Cornelius' expression was calm and tinged with a hint of surprise.

“Amazing！”

"The Far Eastern island country that has never even appeared in the international G1 class horse racing girl."

"At first, I was very curious, after the emperor was defeated in the United States, if there is no horse racing girl who can compare with or even surpass the emperor and rule an era, with the character of those trainers in the Far East, he will definitely stay at home honestly, and he will not send the horse racing girl out on an expedition again......"

Unexpectedly, it has only been a few years since he was slapped in the face.

"It's not from Japan's Chuo Trasen, but from the countryside trainers and horse racing girls, what kind of courage do they have to come to the United States for an expedition?!"

"Is there some accident, or is there something else, it's a little fun for me, I'm very interested in this time!"

"I didn't expect to see something amazing." Cornelius sighed.

"Huh? Didn't Kony come here with the mentality of watching jokes before, why did she suddenly change now? ”

King Swan clasped his hands over his chest and looked at the man who had walked with her all the way with a funny expression.

"I admit that when I came, I really wanted to see the backward training methods in the Far East......"

But......

"Let's not talk about their talent for the time being, just from the current stage, the training rhythm and physical strength distribution of that reed horse girl are not something that can be taught in a backward area like Japan."

"And that little little horse girl, oh my God, I can't believe how her petite body can burst out with so much power! I could feel the impact on the ground just from the dust raised from the sand, and for a moment I almost thought it was Ma Niang training on our side!? ”

"What's even more amazing is that I ...... From their running posture and breathing, I felt a different ...... from us Scientific and reasonable? Cornelius' eyes twitched slightly, and his tone was slightly puzzled.

King Swan was slightly startled, and quickly turned his head to look at the middle-aged man.

"How is that possible? Are you mistaken, Kone...... But I don't feel the power in their size and muscles? ”

Kony nodded, his eyes glancing at the girl beside him.

"It seems that it is different from the physical power we are pursuing, so we may have to ask the person concerned about it."

The King's Swan looked suspiciously at the people in the distance.

"Please believe in my professional vision, King Swan, otherwise I wouldn't be able to do the position of chairman, I would have been kicked down by those damn moths a long time ago!" The middle-aged man waved his fist angrily and said indignantly.

The king swan smiled dumbly, shook his head and was silent.

Yes, this is Sarato Tresen, one of the most famous Tressen colleges in the United States. I don't have any ability, but I can't sit in the position of chairman, don't look at the man next to me who is usually always smiling, he is quite a capable man.

Seeing that Kony made a pretty good evaluation of You Yun and his party, the girl asked with a smile.

"Oh, with so much praise, Kony is optimistic about them in the next game?"

Cornelius smiled nondeniably, "Of course! I think they have a chance to win in a normal G1! ”

Ordinary G1, what is ordinary......

Apparently his answer is clear.

It's already very good for the Far Eastern island countries, but for the world's top G1.

"Isn't it far away......," muttered the king-swan, then looked down at his feet.

"Kony, what about me......"

“……”

"Have you really decided to participate......" Cornelius frowned slightly, and couldn't help but sigh, "King-Swan, have you really decided to participate in the Whitney Stakes?" ”

Yes, the girl who had previously admonished Inari to avoid the fight, she was also one of the Whitney Stakes players who signed up.

"I know the difference between myself and my personal glory, but there's one thing they say I agree with...... If you don't even have the courage to face it, then how can you become stronger. ”

King Swan rolled up the sleeves of his arms, clenched his fists, and grinned: "I don't want to be looked down upon by those outsiders!" ”

(End of chapter)