Chapter 392: NO.155 World‑Class Parallel Run Treatment, But the Trainer

The Amazon known as the "female hero" is, to the trainers, better known for her role as the head of Meipu Dorm.

Although Meipu Dorm lacks Meipu Bolang, it does have Mancheng Chazuo, Mi Yu, as well as the Ludaofu Xiangzheng and the Sirius Symbol.

Therefore, Aomo and she are not considered strangers like Toni Bianka.

At least they've seen each other a few times on campus and will exchange greetings.

Moreover, more often they can see each other at the finish line of the track—that is, a billboard stand as tall as a person.

The Lingya Maxun life-size standee is routinely placed at the finish line of the training track.

The heroic figure waving a cheer stick can inspire all training horse girls to press on—just take that statement seriously.

According to rumors in the martial world, the reason that billboard stands firm against wind and rain is merely because someone lost a bet with Chengtian Bai Ren.

Hmm, Chengtian Bai Ren.

Generally speaking, horse girls who achieve results usually have some kind of rival or arch-enemy, and Lingya Maxun's rival is Chengtian Bai Ren.

There were even rumors on campus about witnessing Lingya Maxun and Chengtian Bai Ren facing off with fists, showing that this rivalry is not limited to racing.

Although that is so, their relationship is also good, a healthy competitive rival; they can settle things with fists, or attend festivals together to play with the kids, and they also work in the student council—although Chengtian Bai Ren often slacks off, even disappearing.

After all, he's called the lone wolf, so being canine, it's not strange that he often posts "touched!. jpg".

Like, even now Aomo still doesn't know the other's whereabouts, and has no clue about the disappearance of his own auto‑proxy script; he can only say… well, it's summer break, so just go along with others.

Look, her close friend Lingya Maxun isn't exactly tame either, right?

Other horse girls spend summer doing what they want, or truly enjoying the vacation, but this one—she came to inspect her own underground fighting arena business.

How about also building something underneath Tokyo in the Jidong District?

Better yet, under the giant egg.

Aomo wordlessly gazed at the map center where that standee stood, then looked at those people and horse girls, and even at the unfamiliar—likely some local monster or a monster from an unseen otherworldly bestiary—on that miniature data arena.

Watching them fight directly using source energy, techniques, and technology.

Then, lowering his head slightly, he looked at the scorching lava flowing through the deep gullies around the miniature arena—obviously artificially pumped up and kept hot in some way to set the mood.

Whatever the case, it's better than expected, but it doesn't seem to have improved much.

It has shifted from weird writings to an even weirder direction.

He wanted to speak but held back, then Toni Bianka patted his shoulder: "She's there."

"..."

Aomo turned his head and saw the dark‑skinned, long‑haired wild girl waving at him, wearing that outfit as cool as a tropical breeze, matching her name.

It's not that I can't understand you horse girls wearing that specially fabricated battle outfit as reliable gear, but your vacation‑swimsuit‑like attire is really out of place……

Oh well, just assume mature players have their own unique aesthetic.

Aomo thought to himself, then followed Toni Bianka over.

Although horse girls' battle outfits are basically never ugly, being the crystallization of life and aesthetics that maximally display their charm, Aomo still felt it was more appropriate to just observe the atmosphere.

This isn't because he has already assimilated into the institute's Jidong culture; it's purely a sense of ritual.

Just like when playing a game, during a cutscene you not only need to look like a person, but also try to match the scene.

Immersion is built this way, although there are times when the settlement screen shows you squatting repeatedly (x).

"Long time no see, Trainer Lin Dun—how are you and Ludaofu doing?"

As a member of the student council, it's only natural that she's part of Qianming's social circle, and Lingya Maxun naturally is also informed of Jiaquan.

"For now it's like this—she's busy with her stuff, I'm busy with mine, we each have other things to do."

"Huh? Did I delay something?"

"Her embarrassed expression isn't feigned; this dormitory big sister is always straightforward."

"For now I have some free time, so it's no problem."

"Hey, that's good—I heard you specifically asked Toni to bring you over when you got to Jinan District, but did she introduce you to this place?"

She asked, looking at Aomo, then at Toni Bianka.

The latter, having remained quite silent since arriving, seeing this, Aomo realized he had to speak up himself:

"She thinks this opportunity should be left to the host."

"Geez, saying it straight is fine—Toni Jr. is just too earnest in places like this!"

"That remark prompted the triangular‑cap horse girl to suddenly say: 'Rules and order are very important.'"

"'That's rather Iloro‑person,' Lingya Maxun said helplessly, 'but thanks anyway—are you staying here or heading back? If you're going back, I'll send someone to pick you up!'"

"No thanks, I want to challenge whatever Bai Ren senior challenged."

"Sure, then go prepare at that entrance over there—I'll have someone send you in; good timing, Bai Ren is about to finish." The blue‑haired horse girl shook her head, chuckling, yet her words left Aomo stunned.

"Bai Ren is here too?"

Finding a missing person is certainly a joy, but Aomo also secretly felt a bad omen.

"He's here! If I were just inviting you as a guest, I wouldn't have Toni Jr. come fetch you, would I?"

The blue‑haired horse girl's face still wore an enthusiastic smile, but her hand had already grabbed Lin Dun trainer's shoulder.

"It's not that I'm worried you'll skip out on hearing Bai Ren is here, right?" Amazon Miss said while pulling him along, striding quickly to another arena in this vast underground space: "Come on, Lin Dun trainer, let's try the specially prepared online training ground we've set up here!"

Aomo was forcibly walked along by her, listening to her enthusiastic introduction:

"Whether it's combat or racing, horse girl data, humanoid data, or even monster data—we have plenty of records!"

"Of course, more importantly…"

"...?"

Upon hearing he was being recommended this low‑spec monster‑fighting simulator, Aomo actually wasn't very interested.

But since it pertains to running training, he could at least consider it for the girls.

Yet precisely because he had fallen into that trainer mindset, he overlooked a certain long‑standing problem.

Or you can go up against Bai Ren!

What! I can join too! Even Tony's little sister can join! Being able to race against so many horse girls at once would already bring other classmates to tears!

……What are you doing?

After the call, Amazon only saw Aomo pull out a briefcase out of nowhere and fumble around.

Then he pulled out a trainer's badge.

"I'm just a trainer." He held up the badge, his face expressionless.

"Such an honor could be given to other girls, or rather, the three I'm in charge of managing could also have it."

"Cut the nonsense! Today I want to see what kind of speed the 'high-speed devil' Bai Ren talked about is!!"