The Canaan Racecourse in Canaan City has a track outline that is different from the pin-shaped outline of ordinary racetracks.
Its shape is more like an auricle, with an ellipse twisted into a structure with a larger arc in the northeast and a smaller arc in the southwest.
This means you need to pay more attention to maintaining speed in corners than in other competitions.
"Before the finish line, there is a downhill followed by a sharp uphill. Other than that, the course is pretty flat."
Omo, who had already learned about it from the intelligence, had no other thoughts after visiting the scene except that the area was larger than expected.
"It's true. Compared with the huge slope of Tianmen Racecourse, this place is much gentler." Nishizaki Yutaka said with a chuckle.
"But it is precisely because there is too little interference from external factors that it tests the hard power of the players even more."
"That is to say, luck does not account for a high proportion." Omo said, glancing at the rain falling on the field in the distance.
A dense curtain of rain poured down, but it could not cool down the enthusiasm of the stadium at all. The solid canopy covered the raindrops in the stands, but it did not even include the stadium.
The climate that has not been interfered by humans is also one of the measuring points for the luck of the horse racing girls.
But such a measurement point actually means nothing to the horse girls on the field.
"Yes, especially for this kind of ancient horse racing event, you are not just a newbie. Whether the grass field is heavy or good, the impact is really limited."
The Guma tournament often requires students to be in the second year of high school or above, which in another sense requires a career of more than two years.
However, there are no trainers even in the second year of high school, and there are quite a few racing girls who have never made their debut. If you insist on counting your career for more than two years, you will most likely have to find one from the university.
Therefore, there are indeed many adult horse girls in Arima Kinen and Takarazuka Kinen, and after finishing the race, they will consider retiring within three or four years at most, or within one year as short as one year.
However, because of this, they are all mature enough and complete enough, and most of them don’t even care about the quality of the grassland. Whether it is a heavy horse farm or a good horse farm, their weaknesses have long been overcome in hard and rainy training. It is the grassland that really reflects the big difference. , mud, snow, sand such huge differences.
Special G1 events such as the Grand Derby and the Oslo Championship are G1 challenges with special terrain and schedule.
"But it's not like there aren't racing girls who specialize in a single environment, right?" Omer proposed a partial exception.
"Then the trainer and the racing girl must both be gamblers," Yutaka Nishizaki said helplessly, "Zhongshan Festival wouldn't make such a choice, right?"
Sun Yat-sen Festival, she is also a well-known gambler-type horse racing girl in Central College. Although "winner" can better describe her desire for victory, after the story of always betting with others spreads widely enough, the gambler will eventually became synonymous with her.
"There may be people who don't have this ambition, Trainer Nishizaki," Omer said, turning to look at Tako behind him who was chatting with Ms. Kaza and Yamato Akiji, "Not all racing girls want to collect stamps. I have to run all the games.”
"Yes, the horse girls in the center all have their own characteristics."
Yutaka Nishizaki did not insist on his opinion and looked away easily. After all, you can understand this truth just by looking at his own team.
When he thought of this, he turned to look at Silent Suzuka. The chestnut-haired horse girl who had also competed in the ancient horse race under his leadership also turned to look at her at this moment. After their eyes met, he quickly moved away.
Full of tacit understanding.
But it was at this time that the trainer also realized that there was a young colleague standing beside him.
"Trainer Linton," "It's time to change your face, Trainer Nishizaki."
He was about to recover from the gaffe he had just made, but Omer patted his shoulder and reminded him: "Did you see those reporters in front of you?"
"...No need to say more!"
With just one sentence, he had indeed changed his demeanor and temperament. Omo was sure that he knew nothing about spiritual practice, but in front of this image that he had been pretending for several years, the change was as easy as putting on a mask.
"Let's say goodbye for now."
Without any hints from the other party, Omo said this on his own initiative, waving to the three girls behind him, and then waved to the seven racing girls who quickly followed Nishizaki's trainer, saying goodbye for now.
Although they didn't communicate much, Super Xiaowan was always observing the trainer. At this time, he sighed softly: "It's just like the rumors. He is a trainer who seems to be able to read your mind, but he doesn't seem to be good at rejection. "
"As a companion, it's actually quite reassuring." Da Zhenzhen said with a smile.
Vodka is the Tao, and there is no "unkind rejection" at all. The conclusion is due to someone's consciousness.
"I think it's cool. It's easy to do!"
"Anyway, you just think that Trainer Linton is fine everywhere." Yamato Chiji was a little helpless, looking at the three horse girls who also said goodbye to her, then looked at Elitatsuko, waved and watched her trot towards Trainer Linton. Go away.
"But it's true that he is the trainer who signed a contract with Miss Tako. It feels quite similar."
"Is this some roundabout way of talking about Suzi-senpai?" Vodka approached the side and asked.
"No, this is a reasonable statement! And the way Miss Bourbon looks here when she is quiet is very similar to Trainer Linton."
"It's very common for racing girls and trainers to learn from each other," Silent Suzuka said softly, "That trainer gave me a feeling of sharp eyes."
"Eh? Is that so? Brother Linton still has that kind of time?" The extent of the topic in Special Week is probably second only to vodka.
But fortunately, there is someone more special than her, and that person is the Emperor of the East China Sea:
"I remembered! He said he was taking an assessment from the chairman, and it turned out to be the 65-point test paper that the chairman had reviewed!"
The Emperor of the East China Sea, who had asked many questions about his origins before, and even chatted with his electronic uncle about many game topics, had been deep in thought not long ago as if he was stuck in some difficult problem. Now he shouted as if he had just woken up from a dream, It attracted the attention of many viewers.
But before that, they had attracted enough attention. After all, the audience that arrived at this racecourse was usually only fans and enthusiasts.
And Yutaka Nishizaki's team, including himself, is enough to attract the attention of the surrounding pedestrians.
Reporters from afar are swarming here.
On the other side, Omer is not far behind.
Although the turmoil in Tianmen City has passed, whether it is Jiemen District or Canaan City, the reporters who feed on news related to the horse racing girl have a high degree of overlap.
In other words, the professional reporters in Jiemen District also came from afar.
And he can recognize this new trainer who is quite popular on Umasta at a glance.
Noticing him with three jockey ladies, several people immediately grabbed the assistants beside him and chased him with microphones in hand.
Many colleagues who brought their horse racing girls to watch the game, as well as horse girls who came to watch the game on their own, also noticed the movement here.
They all cast curious glances.
"Is that the young man?"
The old lady with a cane looked at the young man who was stopped by several reporters but did not panic. Instead, he quickly entered the interviewee state and asked the girl beside him.
The girl had wanted to find a reason to leave before, but now after being asked by the old lady, she realized that it was even harder to leave now. Her burgundy eyes were full of displeasure: "How do I know? I haven't seen him before. Don't you?" Should I ask Rudolf?”
"Haven't you seen it... Then you'd better restrain your gaze, Sirius."
