Chapter 1147: NO．52：He can always seize the opportunity

NO．52：He can always seize the opportunity.

Ha!

Accompanied by the sound of a slightly worn-out lever, the intensely bright spotlight shone onto the field under the night.

Nishizaki Feng stood slightly bowed and waving his hand at the edge of the spotlight, mimicking a starting sprint; after a slight repetition, he suddenly came to his senses and turned his head:

"Wrong!? Why am I standing here!!!"

He reacted.

And the person he was questioning still stood before an employee in a suit, looking all proper.

"Then tell me, what exactly is going on?"

"Ha Wang, it's truly not due to lack of maintenance, sir; it's just that Halloween is coming, and those spirits proposed to open a Halloween special for the training field, Ha Wang."

"Well, these devices have been given varying degrees of aging simulation; the equipment is truly fine, Ha Wang!"

The excited employee, nodding while speaking, at first thought he was about to be fired by this person, but the actual danger level was hardly different.

After all, if Aomo felt that this training field, which had just been completed and put into operation less than a few months ago, had safety hazards from old equipment, then these 'people' would probably all have to go beg the princess for mercy.

Demons and monsters have always respected strength; this is the same in both their world and this world.

Once strength solidifies, it likewise becomes a class, and Guiye Xiaomei stands precisely at the top of this class.

Moreover, in front of Aomo, she has always been pleasant, yet she rarely goes easy on employees' mistakes.

These non-beings actually have no objection to this, after all, they follow the same rules in their homeland.

But punishment must be for genuine wrongdoing; although in the early, more barbaric period, the strong humiliating the weak could be done on a whim, that was then, and now their leader, that princess, is not so whimsical.

This world also has laws that can fully protect the survival rights of these monsters.

This is an era of rule of law, and those inherently mild non-human groups must firmly protest false accusations and persecution.

Thus we have the current dog-headed gentleman's reasoned protest.

"You can completely join this work group to inspect, Ha Wang! Our project is still in the hidden phase; we're just building the legend, and when Halloween arrives we'll directly display the monster spirits, Ha Wang! Prince Hu Mo is personally in charge, Ha Wang!"

"Good."

After taking the communicator handed over, glancing at the connection code and returning it, Aomo then connected with his own terminal to verify; obviously he did not fully believe their one-sided account.

He even briefly asked Miss Xiaomei.

As the half-demon princess of the new era, this miss likely isn't asleep that early—meaning 11:20.

Regardless of whether Huai Min actually slept, the other party soon replied, plus the feedback from the newly added work group.

Aomo temporarily halted his investigation into the training field equipment issue and walked toward Nishizaki Feng, who stood at the edge of the spotlight.

"What's wrong? Is there any problem with the equipment here? I just asked; the quality is fine, we're just preparing in advance for Halloween, simulating some spooky elements."

"Who cares about this!!"

The multifaceted nature of a person lies here; Aomo thought, during team-building activities he appears sunny, open, tolerant and kind, seeming to pay attention to every move of all colleagues, like a conscientious, meticulous super central air conditioner Nishizaki Feng, yet he will eventually face a situation that leaves him unable to stay calm and composed.

For example, standing at the starting point of the training field, measuring the grass at the gate entrance with his steps.

Also, for example, while measuring, a horse girl warming up stands beside him.

Also, for example, those horse girls are not just one, but two, and both are Triple Crown horse girls.

Finally, they are your opponents.

Nishizaki Feng's current state as a trainer, belike.

Ah?

I'm going to race against the Triple Crown champion? Really?

And that's Dazhenhan!

Nishizaki Feng completely doesn't understand how Aomo summoned Dazhenhan, or whether it was actually Narita Hakujin who summoned him; regardless of who called, being able to summon him is utterly absurd.

As the other party's trainer for quite a while, Nishizaki Feng had his own understanding of Dazhenhan, in sync with Aomo's from a few days ago—both thought Dazhenhan was such a quiet, elegant literary girl, at most rebellious enough to skip class, how could she possibly perform any outrageous maneuver?

Even though the running records of several horse girls and Ultramonster tamers had already gone viral, he naturally obtained the firsthand information via the intelligence network and immediately sent a message mocking them.

Yet he never bothered to consider what Dazhenhan was thinking at that time.

No way.

After getting along for a while, the cognitive blind spot is also part of interpersonal interaction; you just subconsciously feel that some things aren't something she would do.

Even if she did it, it would be others coercing, urging, or using her to do it, so as long as there's no major issue, one wouldn't bother to inquire.

Deeply believing that trust is crucial in interpersonal relations, this trainer prince then received a heavy blow.

Of course, he could also follow that established logic to suspect that an evil demon had corrupted the girl; after all, this lineup is completely the youth version from last time, and according to detective logic, the investigation should first start from common points among the personnel—no, anyway——!

"The little princess stabbing the prince in the back is unreasonable, but a demon stabbing the prince in the back makes perfect sense!!" Nishizaki, who really wanted to think that way, still remained the trainer senior who saw many things clearly and understood them thoroughly.

Since several minutes ago, when Aomo saw Dipu's extremely stiff smile, Afeng had already realized the fact was something he least wanted to believe.

Miss Dongzi, should I tell you something?

Dipu has gone bad.

"If not that, then what do you want to ask? And run?"

Having approached, Aomo, who also stepped up to the gate side, glanced at Hakujin who didn't even look at him, then turned back to see Dazhenhan earnestly warming up with a cheerful smile, and let out a silent sigh.

Now there's no oddly interfering Ultraman security; the other party is obviously especially satisfied.

Only the stubbornly resisting trainer is dissatisfied.

"Isn't this obvious!" Although not a loud shout, it equally shows strong resistance; the Nishizaki trainer clearly accepts trainers singing and dancing on stage, but not running on the field.

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——although it was him himself who wanted to shout that.

"Didn't the chairman earlier mention possibly holding a special annual event of a trainer race?"

"What?! That wasn't supposed to be an April Fools' Day plan!!" The intelligence network he had always trusted seemed to have gone awry, and cold sweat began to bead on the Nishizaki trainer's forehead.

"Taking advantage of these few days' hot search buzz, striking while the iron is hot is also possible, Afeng," he raised his hand, patted the other's shoulder, Aomo said with weighty sincerity, "That's none other than Chairman Thus we output: Thus we output: QiuChuan!"

"Sorry, Chairman, next time let me treat you to a honey special drink."

Aomo thought to himself, watching the expression on Xiqifeng's face shift from disbelief to worry to ashen-faced, he couldn't help but lament that in the eyes of these seniors, Chairman Thus we output: Thus we output: QiuChuan actually possesses a possibility akin to Bi Ze.

"This perhaps counts as a kind of sorrow."

"In short, first make preparations; right now we even have a simulation at the level of Miss Dazhenhan and Bai Ren. If you persist and see it through, you'll surely be able to come out on top in the event."

"Why would I need to come out on top in that kind of event…" Xiqifeng, though resigned, still retained normal judgment.

"What if the prize is something like paid leave? Or maybe something like a blessing from the three goddesses."

"Then…"

"He wavered."

"Indeed, all the trainees harbor similar hopes; vacation and intensity are the eternal pursuit of everyone."

"Having said that, Aomo also let go of that utterly fake, supposed-to-be-unconvincing pie-in-the-sky promise; he could only say that this time the other's own spirit was somewhat shaken, and subconsciously there was a notion of acceptance."

"Miss Dazhenhan, you hide your mischievous side far too well…"

"Gazing at the brown-haired girl who effortlessly pressed her whole palm to the ground, even leaving a clear imprint in the grass, revealing her astonishingly supple waist, she silently scattered motes of magical light, shaping them into a fierce and terrifying demonic form; the flame in her eyes still betrayed a hint of listlessness."

"Yet he couldn't help but feel, at that moment, the familiar scorching heat coming from the left."

"This made him glance again at the side where the legs were pressed down, without even looking over here at Chengtian Bai Ren."

"I recall that when he first answered the call, he even rode a motorcycle utterly unsuitable for carrying drunk passengers."

"It drew complaints from the Hacita trainees, who inevitably grumbled, and eventually they still rode pillion while holding Lady Moon."

"At that time he wore a motorcycle helmet that didn't quite match his outfit, with no intention of taking it off even while speaking, nor of flipping up the visor."

"In that impression, which seemed to reinforce that illusion, Aomo, having completed his thoughts in a short time, issued an invitation."

"After seeing them off, could you come to the beta training ground for another run?"

"This time, he'll also call upon Dazhenhan."