Horse Racing Girl: Please call me sir

After the press conference on Wednesday, the racing girls and trainers returned to their normal training life until the annual meeting on Friday.

In a Western-style restaurant, all the trainers from Treson headquarters were present for this annual meeting. Tables 8 and 9 were almost occupied, and the venue was basically reserved.

The experienced trainers sat at a table with the chairman and the reins lady, and the rest were assigned in turn.

Trainers who knew each other sat together and chatted, looking in the same direction from time to time.

"Those two seem to be trainers from China, right? The other one is also of mixed Chinese and Japanese descent..."

"Um…"

Feeling the gazes from around her, Kiryuin Aoi, who was sitting next to the three people, covered her face and lowered her head.

"By the way, why do you three come to the annual meeting dressed like Russian political commissars..."

Sir Liu, Zhang Xu, Ling Chuanjie and others were wearing identical military green coats and military hats with the Communist Party emblem printed on them.

"Because it's cold."

Zhang Xu looked at Kiryuin Aoi and answered sincerely.

"That's right."

Ling Chuanjie nodded.

Sir Liu didn't say anything, he just stayed with Zhang Xu and Ling Chuanjie.

The three of them looked very unique in a restaurant full of suits and casual clothes.

"You three...do you know if you have to dress more normally next time there is a meeting in the academy?"

Kiryuin Aoi said with some helplessness that she was wearing the same outfit she wore when working.

"Comrade Kui, what you said is wrong. How is this clothes informal? Look at it."

Zhang Xu pointed to the Communist Party emblem on his head.

“Isn’t it formal enough for me to express my political stance so obviously?”

Zhang Xu is sitting next to Kiryuin Aoi. From left to right, the order is Liu Sir, Ling Chuansuke, Zhang Xu, and Aoi.

"... "

Kiryuin Aoi was speechless. She noticed that Zhang Xu's hat was crooked and reached out to Zhang Xu's head to help him adjust the hat.

"Look, you didn't even put on your hat."

"It was because it was too windy outside just now, and I accidentally..."

Liu Sir and Ling Chuan looked at each other.

[Is this little brat like Lao Zhang going to leave our singles alliance soon? 】(between)

[Not sure, why don't you go back and fuck him today? 】(Liu)

[I think it’s feasible] (Introduction)

[OK, tonight at 9 o'clock in the black town, the target is Zhang Xu, the special group! 】(Liu)

[Received sir! 】(between)

While the two were having an inner drama, a man walked up to them and sat down after confirming that it was Sir Liu.

"Lingzhi, are you here?"

Liu Sir looked at Miyano Ryoshi sitting next to him and said.

"Um."

Miyano Ryoshi nodded and then looked at the attires of Liu Sir and Ryukawa Suke, and then at Zhang Xu who was talking to Kiryuin Aoi and didn't notice him.

"You are this?"

"It's cold, so wear thicker clothes."

Ryukawasuke looked at Miyano Ryoshi with some curiosity.

Noticing Ling Chuanjie's gaze, Liu Sir made the introduction.

"This is Ryoshi Miyano, Miura Bourbon's trainer."

"This is Ling Chuanjie, the trainer of the Golden Ship."

Ryukawasuke extended his right hand to Miyano Ryoshi.

"Hello."

Miyano Ryoshi also stretched out his right hand and nodded, then turned to chat with Sir Liu.

"You must have listened to my advice. Miura Bourbon is very good, but she is also on the run, you know that, right?"

Miyano Ryoshi lowered his head and hummed.

"It won't be like Suzuka this time."

During this period of time, accompanied by Sir Liu, he figured out a lot of things. It is better to say that he already knew it but only accepted it recently.

I shouldn't force other racehorses not to run in a way that suits them just because of jets.

He knew this from the beginning, but it was only because of the jet that he was very resistant to letting his horse girl embark on the road of escaping again.

Because he was afraid that they, like jets, would dream of being blocked by illness and living in a no-man's land hundreds of miles away from themselves, watching the honor they could have gained be taken by others.

The girl's smile left a fragrance in his heart, but the look of her hiding in her arms and crying helplessly after being tortured by the illness was engraved in his heart.

He felt sad because the girl pretended to be a strong smile after suffering, and he was even more afraid that the people around him would make the same mistake again.

He knew that his mentality was a disease but he couldn't change it on his own, so he asked Sir Liu to help him.

With Liu Sir's company and guidance, he also took the first step to change like Mi Yu and find a Ma Niang again.

Sir Liu looked at Miyano Ryoshi's dark green eyes. He knew that cultivating Miura Bourbon well would be a difficult task for Miyano Ryoshi.

Because not only does he have to do a good job in Miura Bourbon's basic training and psychological counseling, he also has to try to overcome the hurdle left by the Jets.

So he needs to train Miura Bourbon while overcoming his own psychological shadow.

In fact, he did not expect that after listening to his opinions, Miyano Ryoshi directly found Miura Bourbon, who was also on the run, and even won Miura Bourbon amidst a lot of competition.

The last time he took Mi Yu and Urala to watch Miura Bourbon's debut match, he also noticed Miyano Ryoshi in the backcourt.

His expression was normal as Miura Bourbon continued to lead by 2 lengths, which made Sir Liu feel relieved for a short time.

Ryoshi Miyano did not participate in the previous press conference because he had just escaped from public opinion a few months ago and was not suitable for interviews in a short period of time.

"By the way, Miyu is going to declare war on Miura Bourbon, right?"

As Miyano Ryoshi spoke, he took out his mobile phone and looked up the news from a certain newspaper.

"Declaring war doesn't count, but Miyu really wants to race with Miura Bourbon. Can you tell me Miura Bourbon's future race plan?"

Sir Liu looked at Miyano Ryoshi with a smile. Even if he refused, he wouldn't think anything of it. The detailed future entry list of a horse racing girl cannot be shown to others casually.

“…Spring S and then go for the Triple Crown title.”

Miyano Ryoshi didn't hide it, Bourbon's schedule has been obvious since his debut when he said he wanted to become a Triple Crown horse girl.

"Spring S...Thank you."

Sir Liu looked at Miyano Ryoshi and mentally thought about the last time he saw from the three goddesses that Miyu's one-mile suitability was C, so it was still a bit difficult for Miyu to run a mile race.

"The current results and number of fans are not enough to participate in the Spring S, right? Do we still need to participate in another competition?"

Miyano Ryoshi nodded.

"I am planning to participate in a one-mile event first. The detailed event has not been decided yet."

Sir Liu thought for a moment and then spoke to Miyano Ryoshi.

"I'll go back and ask for Mi Yu's opinion. If Mi Yu thinks it's okay...see you at S in the spring."

"Well, see you at S in the spring."

Zhang Xu, who had just finished chatting with Kiryuin Aoi, turned to look at Liu Sir.

"Hey, you two said why hasn't this year's party started yet?"

Zhang Xu turned around and saw Ryoshi Miyano standing next to Sir Liu for a moment, then he realized what he was doing and said hello with some restraint.

"Hello...Miyano."

"Hello."