I once mentioned that the name of the horse racing girl is different from the conventional format, but it also carries an expectation.
The shocking results are obviously worthy of this heroic name, but it can also easily lead to misjudgment by those who meet it for the first time.
Because she was a petite girl with black hair, and her height was estimated to be only 1.6 meters.
Admittedly, this is not too short in Teresin College, which has an extreme eastern aesthetic, but in the university department where the beauties in the outer area gather, she will probably be lost in the crowd.
In this way, what is shocking is the contrast.
Especially her stern face was full of indifference, but her behavior was always gentle.
"...Hello, sir, are you Trainer Linton?"
Stepping into the quiet archives room, the petite horse lady with long hair asked with a smile. At the same time, she also saw the morning light of Pipa beside Omo.
She was slightly surprised, but did not forget to say hello:
"Good afternoon, Miss Pipa Chenguang."
"...Good afternoon, Deep." It was obvious that Pipa Chenguang had not been greeted like this for a long time, but she was a little stiff.
The young man next to her did indeed show the same soft smile as the other person. He raised his hand and pointed at the trainer badge on his chest: "Omer Linton, it's me."
"When we first met, I was shocked."
The girl lowered her head slightly, then smoothed the hair around her ears, her eyes lingering on the bandage on Omer's finger: "It seems that you are not suitable for the handshake ceremony."
"I am also a person who has lived in Jiemen District for a long time, so I don't need to adhere to Western etiquette." Omo said, glancing at the other party's shoes and hair.
"I guess you are also anxious, so let's talk about that thing."
The inconspicuous plaster, the ends of her hair that still need to be slicked down, and the pause in questioning after knocking on the door to say hello are due to the adjustment of her breathing... She obviously came here on the run.
It is natural for a horse girl to like to run, but a gentle horse girl will not allow herself to meet people in such a hurry, especially a stranger.
So he went straight to the point, then turned slightly sideways and moved half of his body.
The movement opened up a field of view less than half a meter away, but it also revealed the shriveled human figure that had been tightly blocked by Omo.
The quiet, lonely, black existence with a hint of sadness spreading from its mere existence was entangled by the tail of bones and fell into her eyes.
She was stunned and held her breath.
Even the detail that the ferocious bone tail that bound the being extended from behind Trainer Linton had no time to be noticed by her at this moment.
She just steps.
Taking steps subconsciously, he slowly approached the figure in the space given by Omer's step back.
"..." This impulse was beyond Omo's expectation.
He had to admit he was negligent.
He gave up half of his body to let the other party see the existence, but he didn't intend to let him come into contact, just to have a good prerequisite for conversation.
But now he can only retreat and take a step back.
Because when the petite figure came towards him, he saw a high mountain and insisted on moving forward.
And he could only move to one side.
As for Pipa Chenguang, she quickly moved away when she noticed Omer getting out of the way, before her head was caught between the file rack and Omer's backpack.
Although she doesn't like to be referred to as "big head", her head is indeed bigger than most horse girls, and even the outline of the horse's ears is slightly larger.
In an FPS game, the headshot rate is higher than others, which can make a certain bloodhound express his admiration.
That’s why it’s even more important to avoid situations where this point is highlighted.
She retreated quickly, and racehorse girls are always sensitive to the compression or expansion of the movable space.
After all, they must always pay attention to their respective positions on the field, looking for open positions where they can not be blocked and easily surpass others.
Even though Omo's retreat was hasty, it did not hinder the two horse girls behind him.
Daxun walked closer naturally and stared at the black figure that reflected her past.
There was no fear at all due to the other party's weird appearance, there was only nostalgia and compassion in his eyes.
This feeling is probably that of a kind-hearted person seeing his own dark history.
Not angry, just helpless.
There might still be embarrassment, but at this moment, she didn't seem to realize it.
And Pipa Chenguang came out from behind Omo, walked to his side and watched this scene, frowning and asked in a low voice: "Is it okay to let her come closer?"
She knew she lacked understanding of the whole thing.
She had a lot of doubts but didn't ask. She just believed in her sister's vision and the school's vision of allowing Omo to become a trainer.
At the same time, this kind of abnormality in the school is indeed the area that the student union is responsible for. Chen Guang does things for Bai Ren not just once or twice, but has long been used to it.
In the end, it was out of the desire to repay the kindness and at the same time, I wanted to take the opportunity to understand what kind of person my sister's new trainer of the opposite sex was.
Omo's guess about her was not wrong, but Pipa Chenguang soon discovered that she had found the wrong time.
When she arrived at the infirmary with an unexpected amount of food, even though she was full of doubts, she could tell from the plans of the three people that they were busy with something very serious.
Especially after Omo and Bai Ren didn't avoid her presence and released the negative energy humanoid.
On and off the playing field, Pipa Chenguang has seen a lot of strange powers and existences, and they are all aliens that make it difficult for her to calculate and test.
After graduating from Treson, she had more opportunities to get involved in fields other than horse racing.
She thought that she was well-informed. Working in data compilation and reporting of state-owned industries also gave her the opportunity to meet all kinds of races. Even the taboo spirits of Bai Ren were commonplace.
But the dark human figure with abnormal emotional appeal was beyond her expectations. For a while, she couldn't find a suitable classification from the knowledge theory, let alone its possible threat.
But since my sister said that thing could run at an explosive speed that she couldn't catch up with, she couldn't underestimate the opponent's petite and wizened figure.
Even if Trainer Linton is 'controlling' it.
So she was still a little uneasy and had no doubt that the other party might suddenly act violently and hurt someone.
Although it had been quiet before.
"That's the condensation of negative energy, Miss Chenguang."
Pipa Chenguang always thought that Omo and Bai Ren didn't say much before because of some need for confidentiality, but in fact they were just too lazy to say more. Anyway, Pipa Chenguang is also a smart person, and smart people will observe and analyze by themselves, and enter a 'Everyone knows' status.
If you don’t understand, just make up the settings now.
"And, according to Bai Ren's judgment, it is the condensation of Miss Shocking's past."
"What?" Pipa Chenguang was surprised, "I know Bai Ren and Shock have some friendship, but is this just based on feeling?"
"In fact, the way the flying feet exert force is indeed the same. This is a realistic argument I can provide," Omer whispered, his eyes fixed on the big shock who walked in front of the negative energy figure, "I I am the type of trainer who pays attention to data comparison, and I have done a lot of research on the different end-foot burst methods of famous horses."
"..." Hearing the emphasis on data comparison, Pipa Chenguang's ears that were standing not far from Omo swayed. She glanced at him and then turned to look at the big shock again, "Isn't that negative energy condensation? Will it harm the body?"
And she never felt that the shock of being polite, gentle, and well-liked in the college was associated with that quiet, lonely, and sad figure.
Has Bai Ren ever seen her like that?
Was it when he retired and was busy with his studies?
Chen Guang was still imagining, but he heard an unexpected answer from Omer: "Not sure."
"What?" Chen Guang thought she heard wrong. She thought Trainer Linton was quite reliable before.
"I said I wasn't sure, so I had to retreat..."
His eyes were still fixed on Da Shock and the human figure, and Omo, who had been holding the King of Airei card between his inconspicuous left fingers, only glanced at Pipa Chenguang for a moment:
"Are you confident in stopping Miss Shocking?"
"...Indeed, if it were me, I would have to call Bai Ren."
The Ma Niang described in this way is really like a ferocious beast, and the abilities of some Ma Niang are extremely dangerous.
The trainers who are smart know how to smooth things over, but the trainers who are not smart will end up in the hospital.
Although trainers have high salaries, and horse girls who train well will receive bonuses, a certain Omer Linton had his wages deducted before he could receive the bonus.
The office decoration fee has not been paid yet, so how can we send the money to the hospital first?
Omo is naturally witty, and he has not ignored an established fact: "But don't panic, I am looking at the negative energy, and Miss Shock is not fragile, and..."
"Miss Chenguang, I heard that the Royal Guard is at your place? Do you have it with you?"
"Yu Shou?" Pipa Chenguang was startled, and quickly took it out of her pocket, "Is this a gift from you?"
At first, she thought it was a little strange that her sister would suddenly get a guardian. It was obviously not the time to visit the shrine during the New Year, and Bai Ren was not the type of person who prayed to gods and worshiped Buddha when he had nothing to do.
If it was said that Jian Jianfulai was given by the fortune teller who set up a stall in violation of regulations, it didn't look like it.
However, when this thing could indeed suppress the shadow, she no longer cared about the source of her surprise. She was more anxious about testing and researching, hoping to completely solve the hidden danger of the shadow for her sister.
"The negative energy humanoid has similar properties to the shadow. If there is an accident, just throw it over - ah, there's no need for it now."
Before Omer could finish his words, he was shocked and raised his hand directly. He was about to place it on the head of the humanoid, but it ended up hanging in mid-air, and then a brilliance emerged from his palm.
The human form also collapsed quietly in the light, disintegrating without any sign of resistance.
If that negative energy is the condensation of a certain period of great shock, then the situation during that period was too bad.
Rather than a lack of aggression, the bigger problem is his misanthropic attitude.
"This..." Pipa Chenguang obviously didn't study the source energy too much, and the golden eyes behind the frame were slowly widening.
Omo, on the other hand, was thoughtful and said softly as if talking to himself:
"I do remember that Miss Shocking majored in psychiatry at university..."
This spiritual system is obviously not the medical side, but the source energy.
(End of chapter)
