After Being Suspended, I Became a Jockey Trainer

"..."

Bei Xuanju didn't seem to hear Sakura Baimu's voice, but lay on the yoga mat with his eyes closed, his face full of relief and enjoyment.

"Xiaobei." Sakura Baimu called again.

"Ah—! Here!!!"

Bei Xuanju came back to his senses in an instant, and let out a manly high-pitched cry.

her at this time.

Compared with dozing off in class, being suddenly called by the teacher's name is more exaggerated and excited.

Her cheeks, which were already puffy, were blush even more visible to the naked eye.

A pair of big blood-red eyes were full of nervousness, and some dared not meet Sakura's white eyes.

"Trainer Sang, what...what's wrong?"

North Xuanju asked cautiously, and began to wonder if he had exposed something.

Even if I am enjoying myself in my heart, I should have hidden it well, so that Sakura Shirome didn't find out...

"Tail."

Sakura White Eyes laughed.

"Ok?"

North Xuanju snorted in confusion, and looked up slightly at his lower back.

I saw the black ponytail that had almost thrown out an afterimage.

"Alas--!"

Bei Xuanju screamed again with a blushing face.

The ponytail, which was still frantically swinging, also froze in the air for an instant, standing straight at the waist like a wooden arrow stuck on the ground.

I actually let down my vigilance because I was lying there, but I didn't expect that the tail had already exposed my inner emotions.

At this moment, Bei Xuanju felt the urge to bury his face directly in the yoga mat.

Originally, she felt that she should not be so excited.

But the tail flicked like this.

Isn't it going to make Sakura Baimu misunderstand?

Sakura looked at Bei Xuanju who was covering her flushed cheek with his right hand, and said with a smile:

"How about it, is it comfortable? I'm actually quite confident in massage."

Bei Xuanju's shyness and embarrassment also eased when he heard that Sakura Baimu didn't mention his tail.

She replied:

"Yeah, trainer Sang's massage is very comfortable. In fact, I was often massaged by my mother when I was a child, so I am very confident in my massage skills."

"I feel that trainer Sang's massage technique is as good as my mother's!"

"Haha, Xiaobei really knows how to say polite words."

"It's not a polite talk!!"

Bei Xuanju reacted abnormally after hearing Sakura Baimu's words.

But she soon realized that her voice seemed to be a little louder, so she lowered her voice a little, and repeated it again in a murmur:

"It's really not polite words, trainer Sang's massage skills are really good."

"It's fine if Xiaobei is satisfied." Sakura Baimu smiled.

To be praised by Ma Niang under her command, as a trainer, she was naturally extremely happy in her heart.

"By the way, I'm a little curious. Who did trainer Sang learn her massage skills from? Was it also from trainer Sang's mother? I always feel that this kind of technique is only available to those who specialize in massaging horse girls~"

"It wasn't from my mother, it was from a friend of mine. When she was born, her knees were so stiff that she couldn't stand up. Thanks to her mother who massaged her every day, she was able to run."

"Huh? The person trainer Sang mentioned is a horse girl?"

"Xiao Limao, have you heard of it?"

Sakura Shirome did not shy away from this issue.

After all, her identity as "Sakura White Eye" also has a good relationship with Oguri Mao and her new glory.

So she wasn't worried about revealing her identity because of this incident.

"I've heard of it! I've heard of it! It's the top horse girl senior who is second to none in the academy!"

Let alone Central Treyson College.

That is the entire Japanese racing world.

It is estimated that there is no one who has never heard of the name of Xiao Limao.

The peak moment of the popularity of the Oguri hat can compete with the symbol of Rudolph back then.

"But is there such a story about Oguri-senpai? I don't even know."

"Yeah, so this is simply a miracle." Sakura Baimu smiled, "She was so stiff that she couldn't stand up, but in the end she has the top body flexibility in Japan, and she has become a legendary horse girl who has created the times. .”

"By the way, trainer Sang..." Bei Xuanju suddenly had a guess in his mind, "I remember that the record holder of body forward bending in our academy has always been Miss Diwang, right? The person before Miss Diwang Shouldn't..."

"It's Oguri." Sakura Baimu smiled.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!"

Bei Xuanju's eyes were full of stars when he heard it.

She didn't expect that Xiao Limao, who was wandering around the college cafeteria with her big belly all day long, had a body soft enough to compete with the emperor of the East China Sea.

"Sure enough, people can't just look at the outside, just like the trainer Sang..." North Xuanju muttered softly.

"Xiao Bei, what did you say?"

Sakura Shirome gave Bei Xuanju a half massage, but couldn't hear her whisper.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Bei Xuanju hurriedly changed the subject, "So the trainer learned from Senior Sister Oguri, is that the massage method that can make Senior Sister Oguri's body so soft?"

"Although it is true, Oguri's mother massaged her when she was very young."

"Xiaobei, although you are still developing at your age, your body's plasticity is far less than when you were a child."

"So if you want to rely on my massage to become as flexible as Oguri or Diwang, it's basically impossible."

Sakura Baimu said to Bei Xuanju.

"I understand this point. I don't think I can completely become Miss Emperor..." North Xuanju laughed.

"Xiaobei, it's good that you know." Sakura Baimu chuckled, "So, you should try to use the imperial dance step as little as possible in the future."

Volume 232: Chapter 4 North Xuanju's Determination ([-] more)

"Eh???"

Bei Xuanju was slightly confused.

"The trainer Sang asked the high-quality senior sister to come over and carry out stress training for me, isn't it just to help me make a breakthrough?"

"Yes."

Sakura Shirome nodded.

"Xiaobei, you did a good job in the competition just now, and the acceleration effect of the imperial dance steps you used is also very good."

"But no matter what, it is the ability that is most suitable for the emperor, not the ability that is most suitable for you."

"If you really want to achieve the acceleration of Emperor, McQueen, or Mi, which is enough to cause a substantial white-air flow visible to the naked eye, it is far from enough to imitate other people's acceleration methods."

Bei Xuanju nodded slightly when he heard the words.

She then spoke:

"So, what trainer Sang means is that he wants me to use Miss Emperor's imperial dance steps to develop my own acceleration method?"

"That's right, that's what it means." Sakura Shirome nodded.

"It may take a while to find out. Of course, you don't have to be like the emperor before you start to accelerate at the final corner."

"The final corner, the final straight line, and even the third corner can be opportunities for you to accelerate. After all, the emperor is not a leading horse girl."

"Uh-huh!!"

Northern Xuanju nodded heavily.

But because of too much movement, his head hit the yoga mat, making a dull sound.

"Well..."

North Xuanju covered his head, his eyes suddenly turned into circles.

"In short, this is a very good start. You are not far away from mastering your own acceleration method. After you master it, you can just improve your strength with peace of mind."

"I understand~~~!"

North Xuanju agreed loudly.

"Also, today it is just one of the purposes to let you master the kind of acceleration that can break through the control."

"The other purpose is, just like the name of this simulation game 'anti-stress training', the most important thing is to improve your ability to resist pressure in the game."

"Xiao Bei, when you lost to Da Ming Da Fang last time, it was because of the pressure that you lost your mind in the game."

"Yes..."

When Bei Xuanju heard Sakura Shirome mentioning the incident of the last Niigata Junior Championships, his voice suddenly weakened a bit.

The black horse ears drooped listlessly.

"If you can withstand the pressure of shouting loudly and analyze the changes of the track calmly. Or if you can successfully accelerate after the unstable slope stabilizes, you can still win that race."

"That's right..."

"Of course, Xiao Bei, the main problem of your loss to Da Ming Da Fang is still on me. As a trainer, I should have anticipated this in advance."

"The change in the slope of the field, your ability to resist pressure, and the emphasis on Da Ming Da Dao's strength... There were so many winning points in that game."