Chapter 1291
NO.195:The reason behind being both true and false
If one insists on speaking, perhaps from the very first encounter, the seeds of competition were already planted.
Ailisuzhi, who had already signed on as the trainer, suddenly appeared, leaving the trainer unable to ignore Meipu Bohang.
Furthermore, the half‑reluctant Manchester tea house, which one had agreed to let the trainer train together, and that sly one, who would drive the trainer toward self‑destruction if they didn't act, was Aimu Zhiji.
Besides, there's a certain someone who will show up in the team in a few days, but for now they're just drumming up support as Ludaofu Xiangzheng.
Ailisuzhi has never been a broad‑minded girl.
She only cares about what she cares about, and what she cares about—things that seem interesting—are usually few and far between, until she finds her eternal plaything.
"Research"
"Experiment"
This is an endless challenge, it is her entertainment that never bores her no matter what, and it is also the life direction she has found for herself—if she didn't run, she would just waste away, just as if she didn't engage in experiment, she would remain at home.
The path already walked leaves fewer "what ifs".
Just as Aomo no longer cared whether he had been put on the trainer's path by Suzi, Suzi also no longer cared how she had been put on the path to Zhongyang Tellesen.
She only knows that the path she has chosen is forever a long and arduous rugged trail, and she embraces it gladly.
When she repeatedly let things go, even welcomed the trainer signing new members, even though dissatisfaction inevitably rose in her heart, there was still a voice persuading her to cast aside useless emotions and return to the purest, simplest pursuit.
Challenge
At the moment the guinea pig boasted of crossing the sea, the innate insufficiency of its foot quality was no longer a reason to stay in place.
Even if that perhaps was only a small piece of the puzzle and did not truly change everything at present.
But that small piece of the puzzle did indeed, for a moment, shake her world, so she was willing to reach out.
In fact, Ailisuzhi does not expect, nor does she hope, that he could change everything at present, because that would greatly lower the difficulty, effectively reducing her quality of life and dampening her passionate pursuit.
So when Aomo displayed his vast abilities in every field, yet had hardly any achievements in the horse‑racing and research fields, she was actually very satisfied.
That's how it should be.
The dangerous scientist watched the newcomer trainer, who resembled a snake trying to swallow an elephant with insufficient greed, continually stuffing people into the team with their "self‑seeking death" behavior; the petty dissatisfaction would eventually be drowned out by a more essential, pure pursuit.
Challenge, the spearhead pointing directly at the teammates they live with day in and day out.
Not the mutually considerate, somewhat reserved training, but on the field that can reflect everything.
She is quite aware that her results may not be very ideal.
After all, the team still has two who have squandered their talent points yet still show a clear advantage over pure newcomers in their second playthrough, and Chazuo possesses talent not inferior to hers, with no innate foot‑quality weakness.
This is nothing more than the usual accumulation of failures in the experimental phase; everyone who knows Ailisuzhi knows she never gets discouraged by experimental failure, but even if experimental failures pile up, the one who should blush still does—though that's another matter.
The present Ailisuzhi looks forward to an experiment to verify past results, even if the failure rate is as high as 80%; she equally longs for it, dragging out each day like a year, barely able to sleep.
The look of sleep‑deprived, refusing to adjust was fresh in memory from yesterday, leaving the trainer who had forced herself to catch up on sleep via external source energy especially speechless.
But this does not mean that this early race was the result of Aomo being unwilling to bear it.
After all, just as Chengtian Bairen asked, the match is clearly in two days; wasting condition at this juncture, not to mention the potential harm to race condition if injured—what if they get hurt?
What if they get hurt and develop a psychological hidden trouble—what then?
Even though sufficient courage can overcome it, and everyone understands the principle, yet every year many horse‑girls fade from the circle due to pure running accidents, a large part of which is due to injury.
Compared to the protection offered when driving and getting into a car accident, when you feel the collision of flesh and other objects at speeds over 70 km/h, that intuitive impact, even if entrusted to a psychiatrist for adjustment, could still become a subconscious influence.
Indeed, at the federation's level of psychological science, altering the subconscious is no great chasm, but the difficulty lies not here but in the three words "possibility".
This means that neither you as the trainer nor she as the horse‑girl necessarily realizes this.
When you think it's your own problem, and others can't see it as a mental issue, and you feel you'll stay this way for life, this is actually due to a subtle subconscious shadow—everyone understands this reasoning, so the horse‑girls' medical checkups now include two extra layers of psychiatric examination.
But even so, it wouldn't hinder the state that ought to deteriorate from deteriorating, nor would it hinder the downfall of the Triple Crown king, turning the pre‑race all‑out trial run into a risky move that the trainers would all refuse.
But these girls were that eager, to the point of Jin jin tongshi di qing yuan, and even before this they had shown a fairly consistent Jue bu tiao zhuangtai.
In this domain, lacking patience isn't just Ailisuzhi.
When Ailisuzhi was still thinking, 'I suppressed my displeasure, I suppressed my sadness,' how hard it was on herself, the perspective of Meipo Bourbon was clearly that she had been looking for Aomo from the very start, only to be Bei Suzi qie hu, and then several companions in succession took away the training time that should have been hers.
By comparison, Chazuo xiang de jiu jian dan.
As one of Suzi's early victims, and moreover as an old friend who had spent day and night with Suzi for several years.
She had long wanted to dampen Suzi's spirit!
Besides that, that little bit of thought, that tiny bit of a tiny bit, wanting to receive praise from the trainers, wanting the trainers to reward her and then go together to watch the dawn at the mountaintop… surely that should be allowed, right?
"……" At a distance of two horse lengths behind the first-place Meipo Bourbon, Aimu Zhiji merely cast a subtle glance forward and backward.
Where do these guys come from, with a fighting spirit that seems able to match my own?
Claiming to be the earliest to know Umastar, and also the earliest to be educated and guided by that party, the horse girl Aimu Zhiji cannot deny that she often feels the activity room is too noisy, noisy enough to make people feel restless and agitated.
If we change the location……
Exchange for a quieter activity room, with his soft sofa, the two of them staying together……
"……"
This isn't important! Aimu Zhiji decisively concluded, and her steps fell heavily, emphasizing the words, radiant and splendid.
That is the brilliance of the Three Goddesses System Source Energy Technique.
No matter what, the dissatisfaction that had been bottled up for several months ought to be voiced now, and she had long been curious about the limits of that companion who likewise wants to restart the competition.
Unlike herself, Meipo Bourbon, who has an undefeated start, often makes Aimu Zhiji curious about her true strength.
A race? Don't even mention a race.
At first, everyone's first race couldn't truly be called full effort; compared to her past self, the present Aimu Zhiji is more willing to believe that so‑called full effort requires having someone of comparable ability beside you, pushing you to run the limits of your utmost capability.
Obviously, everyone under Aomo hasn't yet encountered this opportunity in the first race.
Can we see it this time?
The near‑uncrowned champion of the first year of his career, and his own second‑year self, hard to maintain an unsightly appearance—just how great is the gap between them……
At this moment, Aimu Zhiji only wanted to confirm this!
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