After Being Suspended, I Became a Jockey Trainer

At this time, Bei Xuanju remembered that he forgot to inhale.

*Suck--*

North Xuanju straightened his chest, and took another deep breath on Sakura Baimu's pillow.

Sakura Shirome: "..."

Northern Xuanju: "..."

"Xiaobei, are you here to practice lung capacity?"

"Alas--!"

Bei Xuanju trembled as if he was electrocuted when he heard the words.

The temperature of the cheeks rose again.

The temperature of the cheeks rose to a certain level, as if a ball of white water vapor "jumped" out of Bei Xuanju's head.

It directly caused Bei Xuanju's brain to suddenly fall into an overheated state.

"Ugh--"

Sakura Baimu shook his head with a light smile, grabbed Bei Xuanju's shoulders twice with both hands, and turned the horse girl's face directly

"Alas--!"

North Xuanju screamed again.

When she realized it, she found herself staring at the ceiling of Sakura Shirome's house with flushed cheeks.

Immediately afterwards, Sakura Shirome's cool and beautiful face appeared in her vision.

"Let me press your knees first. The bed is relatively soft, not as good as a yoga mat, and some of them are not easy to breathe."

Sakura Shirome chuckled, and then disappeared from Bei Xuanju's sight.

Afterwards, Bei Xuanju felt the coolness of Sakura Shirome's fingers on the skin of his knees, which made her feel extremely comfortable.

Bei Xuanju quietly raised his head and glanced at Sakura Baimu.

He found that Sakura Shirome was massaging himself seriously, without looking at him at all.

The tension and shyness in my heart subsided a little.

Bei Xuanju deliberately lowered the sound of his breathing, his chest heaved violently a few times during the gulping, before he finally calmed down.

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Volume 258: Chapter 5 I went to trainer Sang's house to practice lung capacity! ([-] more)

Bei Xuanju quietly enjoying the massage of Sakura Shirome.

Fortunately, Sakura Shirome did not speak to her during this time.

She finally got rid of the shyness and wild thoughts in her mind that hindered her thinking.

Finally, I have time to think about what happened today.

"The last time my trainer Sang massaged me was the day when I imitated the imperial dance steps for the first time."

"And this time, it's also the day when I used the imperial dance again..."

Bei Xuanju felt that this should not be a coincidence.

She has competed four times before.

I didn't see Sakura Shirome coming over to give her a massage.

Therefore, Sakura Shirome massaged herself today, most likely because she used the imperial dance steps.

Thinking about it again, Sakura Shirome had reminded himself before, try not to use the words of the imperial dance.

Bei Xuanju feels that this should be the real reason.

So, she spoke softly:

"Trainer San..."

"What's the matter, Xiaobei?"

Sakura Shirome did not stop, but responded softly while massaging.

"You gave me a massage today because I used the imperial dance again in the competition?"

Bei Xuanju originally thought that Sakura Baimu would subconsciously deny it.

But she was wrong.

"That's right." Sakura White Eyes said softly.

"Eh?"

Bei Xuanju was stunned for a few seconds, then raised his head to look at Sakura Baimu.

"So, my leg was injured because I used the imperial dance step, so the trainer Sang wanted to massage me, right?"

"Almost. I also told you that you are not very suitable for the imperial dance. If you use it forcibly, it will put a lot of pressure on your knees and ankles, so you need to relax through massage."

"So...so that's how it is!"

Bei Xuanju completely understood at this moment why Sakura Baimu called him to her house without telling others.

"It turns out...the trainer Sang is afraid that others will worry about me, so he kept this matter secret..."

Bei Xuanju, who knew about this, suddenly became flustered.

Northern Xuanju was not worried about his physical condition.

Instead.

How much trouble did I cause Sakura Shirome?

North Xuanju has always called himself "Little Bei who enjoys helping others".

My favorite thing to do is to help others.

But it was such a northern Xuanju that was discovered.

Unintentionally, he has been causing trouble for his trainer, Sakura Shirome.

of course.

The trouble here doesn't just refer to the matter of Sakura Baime massaging herself.

Instead, I rely on the imperial dance steps imitated from the emperors of the East China Sea.

While burdening my own body, I also let my trainers bear this worry alone.

After thinking about this clearly, Bei Xuanju's mood suddenly became depressed.

But her slump didn't last long.

But Sakura Shirome's gentle voice came from beside his ear.

"Xiao Bei, you don't have to feel guilty about this matter. Your body is very strong, even if you use the imperial dance step, it's just a matter of giving you a massage to relax you."

"However, because of me, I still caused trouble for the trainer Sang! I made the trainer Sang worry about me! Sure enough, I will never use the imperial dance again!"

North Xuanju slightly raised his voice.

At this moment, she really felt a heartache.

Hearing this, Sakura smiled lightly and shook her head.

"The emperor's dance is not suitable for you, but it doesn't mean that it is completely useless to you. Since you can use the emperor's dance to accelerate enough to drive the airflow, then you can also improve it to the most suitable for you."

Sakura Shirome first analyzed the pros and cons for Bei Xuanju.

Then he looked at Xuanju in the north, and said with a soft smile:

"After all, the improvement of strength and the victory of the game have a price. Sometimes, it is not a bad thing to pay some price for the victory."

"As for what you Xiaobei said, causing trouble for me, you don't need to be burdened by it at all."

"After all, as a trainer, what I have to do is to help you take care of everything other than the game."

"Just do your best to win the game, and leave the rest to me."

After Sakura Shirome finished speaking, she laughed lightly and joked again:

"Of course, the field is another matter. If you are really injured, I will feel distressed."

Bei Xuanju listened to Sakura Baimu's words, and the eyes in his eyes gradually regained vitality from the look full of guilt and remorse at the beginning.

gradually.

Those red eyes that had regained their vitality burst out with a dazzling brilliance following the words behind Sakura Shirami.

Sakura Baimu's words made Bei Xuanju's heart throbbing.

"That...trainer-san..."

Bei Xuanju propped himself up and looked at Sakura Shirome.

She stretched out a small fist and swore to Sakura Shirome:

"I understand, I will definitely work hard to train! Try to find out the acceleration method that suits you as soon as possible!"

"Row."

Sakura Shirome just finished pressing Bei Xuanju's knees at this time, and smiled at Bei Xuanju:

"Xiaobei, remember, if you use the imperial dance step in the future, you must tell me, you can't hide it, otherwise it will be a burden on your body."

"And the thing about me massaging you, just treat it as a secret between you and me, okay?"

In fact, the damage to the legs of Xuanju in the north caused by the emperor's dance steps was more serious than that described by Sakura Shirome just now.

Sakura Shirome only relied on the system that can treat injuries to be able to massage Bei Xuanju so lightly on the surface.

But after all, the recovery of this injury is extremely strange, so it is better to keep it as little as possible.

"I understand~~~! Trainer-san!"

North Xuanju seemed very happy when he heard Sakura Baimu's words.