Chapter 1690: with translation of chapter title

NO．305：This time Rudolph will be in great shape.

Can beach training improve efficiency?

Someone who can ask such a question is either a trainer overly rigid and professional, or a pure newcomer like Chao Cang Lu.

Of course, perhaps it's also someone like Tokailin, who just rose from local to central and is here for the first time to devise the Dayang Chongsheng Qundao training.

"Sand and gravel composition does not affect training results, Tokailin trainer."

Watching that person carefully and furtively pour a little shovel's worth into the portable analyzer, Aomo was left speechless.

"Moreover, if you use the HR3.1 model portable analyzer, you must at least do proper sealing and sterilization, otherwise it will seriously hinder analytical precision."

That person's hand suddenly froze, like a performance artist in a half‑crouched pose.

"Uh… is that so?"

"If you insist on getting a result yourself, you might as well ask my assigned horse girl for advice." Standing aside and glancing at the characters lingering on the control panel, Aomo unconsciously glanced at the brown‑haired horse girl steadily pulling a refined load forward.

"For this kind of equipment and experiment, she is quite experienced."

"Ah… this… I…"

"Saying you're just decorating the sand and gravel as a keepsake isn't really appropriate now."

"Not like that!" the man, whose voice had risen a bit, hesitated, "Well, I just feel this isn't right…"

"Is it because you feel ashamed to ask a student for advice?"

"..."

"Don't say that, Aomo‑san," Chao Cang Lu, who was loading a frozen drink nearby, peered over, "you're being too blunt…"

Although initially he was paired with Sai Luo just to mock Aomo's work, in reality… everyone else could do it, but he just wasn't up to it.

As the active‑duty Mi Yu also had a summer camp schedule, he could only stroll a few laps with Sai Luo and Bi Ze before having to rush to finish the fried noodles and squid snacks in his hand.

Then, instead of using Stuart's contact information, he came running to ask Aomo if there was anything to watch out for.

"Attention?"

"Pay attention so you don't end up like that guy over there collecting sand and gravel everywhere, making it obvious at a glance that you're a country bumpkin."

Just like them, it was his first time at this 'rich‑district beach,' but Aomo's behavior was far more ordinary—ordinary enough to blend into the crowd unnoticed—but unfortunately…

Fame doesn't shift with behavior or demeanor; even if he had just planted his sunshade pole, a bunch of men and women from afar would still pull out their phones or terminals to start filming.

Their serious tweaking of parameters made it look as if he were shooting on location.

Fortunately, we're not in the Jidong zone where all the filming gear has flash enabled; otherwise the two beside him would hardly be able to stay.

Of course, honestly speaking, even ordinary people couldn't put up with this now, and perhaps it's already time to go confront those unauthorized filers.

But the three of them here obviously have considerable fame, so this level of public feedback is still tolerable.

Filming aside, they're at least ten or twenty meters away.

At this distance, even Chao Cang Lu, who isn't used to being greeted warmly, can pretend not to notice…

"Ah, he's still quite sharp… Noticing his brief glance shift, Aomo replied flatly, as if he hadn't seen it:"

"Indirect science popularization has no effect, Xiao Lu; you should also realize this fact like Tokailin trainer does. In your future training career, it will eventually take effect."

"Aomo‑san, you make it sound like I'll be a trainer for much longer…" Chao Cang Lu lowered his head somewhat embarrassedly, gazing at his ten fingers pressed together like a tower, uneasy.

Even though he isn't speaking to a superior or boss, saying this still leaves him feeling a bit lacking in confidence.

"Actually, I feel… I should leave after helping Mi Yu."

"A horse girl's career isn't short," Aomo said flatly.

"Right."

"Indeed, perhaps for an Ultraman it's not exactly long either…"

"Huh?"

I didn't expect Xiao Lu to raise his head so promptly after that terse reply, his eyes meeting mine.

"Then, do you still need this advice?"

"Yes," Xiao Lu replied bluntly, then gave an honest smile, "I still have a lot I don't understand."

"Then pay more attention to the other horse girls in Teresen."

"Huh?"

"This is my advice, effective for both of you," he said, turning his head to glance at Tokailin, "many of the central horse girls have achieved notable results in their respective interests and hobbies."

"Any field you're not good at can be improved by finding a senior among them; don't worry about whether it's embarrassing for an adult to ask a child for advice—my understanding of your analyzer came from my assigned post."

"…" Tokailin, hearing that, unconsciously glanced at the portable analyzer he was still holding.

"Of course, I still need to dispel your unnecessary thought…"

Noticing his gaze shift together, Aomo still lifted his head to look again at the strength‑training Suzi, Bourbon, and the others.

"Beach training and formal training ground have no difference in efficiency; everyone looks forward to the summer camp, and some even tout its outstanding results because—horse girls are more energetic and motivated on the beach."

"... What a utterly mundane reason." Tokailin sighed, lowered his instrument, and gazed far out at sea toward the Senlinbaoxue where Narita Hakujin was being chased.

Although the opponents are right here, the wild strides of the recent Dream Cup winner also strongly attracted her eyes.

Thus she coaxed the trainer into letting her chase waves alongside her idol—that is, swimming, or rather, endurance training.

And although it's called chasing together, actually watching her is still quite impressive.

The high schooler and the soon‑to‑retire old timer are still too far apart physically; even if the opponent has a few extra catties of flesh as water resistance, it can't regain any advantage. In that one‑glance hopeless gap, the one lagging far behind still looks quite driven to catch up.

——The real‑time data monitor floating beside the three clearly showed the opponent's swimming speed slowly but steadily increasing.

"Yes."

As previously mentioned, the training field system covers a wide range and includes the swimming pool; even though those two horse girls' swimming speeds are now astonishingly kicking up long wakes, and the swimming distance has clearly exceeded a kilometer, they are still within the system's coverage.

This is exactly the breadth and precision that the top‑tier outdoor training system can achieve, even if to some laypeople it looks merely…

"Whoa whoa whoa!! You've swum that far out and it's still not out of bounds?! It feels like we could even call the ace to come try it too!!"

You can hardly imagine, this remark did not come from a horse girl of the same rank as Gechengwangpai.

But rather, it's the jerk of a temporary trainer.

So he successfully earned the subtle gazes of the three people here as they looked upon the godly person.

He is Sai Luo, UltramanZero, as if wanting to feed himself a bag of salt.