After Being Suspended, I Became a Jockey Trainer

"Xiao Bei? Haven't finished washing yet? I've taken all your clothes to wash."

"Understood, trainer Sang, it will be ready soon!"

North Xuanju responded to Sakura Baimu.

She curled her lips lightly, finally sighed helplessly, and put on the clothes Sakura Shirome had prepared for herself.

"You can't tell trainer San that I want to wear her clothes, right? Then trainer San will think I'm weird..."

Bei Xuanju found that he seemed to have no other choice except to wear the clothes Sakura Shirome had prepared for him.

She took a hair dryer and gently dried her hair, then put her red hair accessory under her right ear again, and then pushed the door and walked out.

"Trainer Sang, I've finished washing."

Northern Xuanju's disappointment came and went quickly.

After meeting Sakura Shirome, the negative emotions in my heart were completely replaced by expectations.

No matter what, my trainer Sang treats me very well.

"Lie in bed."

"Uh-huh."

North Xuanju nodded, walked to the bed in two or three steps, and lay down on it.

soon.

The cool and itchy touch came from her knees, which made Bei Xuanju, who had just been bathed in warm water, tremble all over.

"That... trainer-san... am I causing you trouble again?"

North Xuanju raised his head slightly, and said apologetically to Sakura Baimu.

"After I used the imperial dance step last time, I didn't feel any abnormality in my legs. But this time when I was dancing, I obviously felt that my right leg was a bit inflexible."

"No, it's actually the same as last time. It's just that Xiaobei, you didn't know that the imperial dance would damage your knees and ankles, so you didn't notice it."

"Oh..."

North Xuanju lightly agreed, but he didn't fully believe Sakura Baimu's words.

She still felt that she was injured a little more seriously this time.

"The trainer-san must have said that in order not to worry me...?"

Bei Xuanju thought in his heart that the joy of winning the championship before had turned into guilt for causing trouble for Sakura Baimu again.

Sakura raised her white eyes and glanced at Bei Xuanju.

Although Bei Xuanju hastily changed his expression after seeing Sakura with white eyes.

However, the trace of apology on her face was still keenly captured by Sakura Baimu.

"Xiaobei, you don't have to worry about this. Didn't the emperor also fractured twice before? And McQueen, too. Arima Kinen also suffered a fracture last year. Didn't he recover?"

"Your situation is much lighter than theirs, and there is absolutely no need to worry about it."

"No...I think I'm causing trouble to trainer Sang."

"Hey, haven't I already said it last time, this is one of my responsibilities as a trainer, is there any trouble?"

"To put it bluntly, all my income and reputation come from you, and I'm not giving for you for free, right?"

"It's not trainer Sang's working hours anymore...?" North Xuanju whispered.

"By the way, Xiaobei, do you feel bored when you run?" Sakura Baimu suddenly asked.

"Of course not, why did trainer Sang ask this?"

"Why not?"

"Because I like running very much, no matter how heavy the training is, I will not feel bored."

"So, I am the same." Sakura Baimu smiled at Bei Xuanju.

"Huh? What does trainer-san mean?"

"The things I do for you are actually the same, whether it's helping you formulate a strategy, or giving you a massage after the game."

"It's also because I like it, so I don't feel boring and bored."

"For you, Xiaobei, running is enjoyment. And for me, it's the same."

Sakura looked at Xuanju's eyes in the north that were getting wider and wider, and said softly.

Volume 341: Chapter 4 Huh...I Can't Think About It...Calm Down...([-] more)

Hearing Sakura Baimu's words, Bei Xuanju opened his eyes wider and wider, and his cheeks turned red again for countless times.

She seemed to be able to feel that the violently beating heart was hitting her chest desperately.

What Sakura Shirome said with a gentle expression made Bei Xuanju feel extremely shy again.

She covered her flushed cheeks almost at a faster speed than when she just reached out to get the clothes.

At this moment, the ponytail that was pressed down by her had the tendency to break free from the control of her body and start to flick around.

"Training... why did the trainer Sang say such embarrassing things like usual?!!"

North Xuanju kept roaring in his heart, and didn't dare to move the palm covering his cheek for a while.

Joy, emotion, and shyness constantly hit Bei Xuanju's brain, causing her to fall into a huge emotional vortex for a while.

"If I had known it earlier, I wouldn't have asked... Trainer Sang had already said it last time, why should I ask again!!"

Although Sakura Baimu's answer made Bei Xuanju extremely happy, but the huge embarrassment made her feel a little regretful.

To say why.

Of course it was because of his appearance, which made Bei Xuanju feel even more embarrassed in front of Sakura Baimu.

Sakura Baimu saw that Bei Xuanju was covering his small face and didn't dare to look at him, so he smiled lightly and continued to massage Bei Xuanju's knees and calves.

But after she gently kneaded Bei Xuanju's calf, she found that the muscles in her legs were almost tense at the moment, and they didn't relax at all.

"Xiaobei, I'm too nervous, relax!"

Sakura Shirome lightly poked Bei Xuanju's tight calf with his finger, and said to Bei Xuanju.

Bei Xuanju, who heard Sakura Baimu's words, slowly relaxed his right leg.

As for other places, it is still in a tense state.

At this moment, the throbbing in Bei Xuanju's heart still failed to calm down.

She was afraid that if she really relaxed her whole body.

The tail that was pressed under her body would break free from under her body and start to swing wildly.

If such a thing really happened.

I really don't have the face to see Sakura Shirame again.

Sakura Shirome continued to massage and treat Bei Xuanju.

As for Bei Xuanju, he was thinking wildly all by himself.

She clearly knew that Sakura Shirome was about to press the front of her, and she would turn herself over soon.

So now I have to let go of my thoughts and calm down the restless mood and restless tail.

but.

No matter what Bei Xuanju thinks about in his heart.

In the end, it always turns back to what Sakura Shirome just said to himself.

"The trainer Sang said it was because he liked it, so whether it was formulating a strategy for me or giving me a massage, it would not feel boring."

"And it's...enjoyed..."

Bei Xuanju thought about it, and felt an extremely strong urge to bury his head in the pillow.

But with the lessons learned from last time.

She knew that if she turned over now, her tail would be uncontrollably flicking wildly.

"Huh... can't think about it... calm down..."

Bei Xuanju forced himself not to think wildly in his heart.

It's a pity that it still has little effect.

At this time, Sakura Shirome's voice sounded in her ears again.

"Xiao Bei, what do you think of your result in today's competition?"

Bei Xuanju heard Sakura Baimu's words and thought about the game during the day.

"This time, I only surpassed the gap of 1.5 horses in the twilight journey..."

Although she broke the record, it seemed that in the recent competitions, every time she crossed the line, the gap between her and the No.2 horse girl was getting shorter and shorter.

North Xuanju sighed softly.

"Trainer Sang... I'm actually not satisfied with the result. Before, it was clear that I could make a big difference with other horse girls, but now it's getting more and more reluctant..."

"If I hadn't mastered the regal dance, I would have lost again today."

Having said that, the feeling of being defeated by Da Ming Da Fang resurfaced in Bei Xuanju's heart again, which made her feel scared again.

"Xiao Bei, you don't need to say 'what if'. You learned the imperial dance, you can use it, and bring yourself victory. This is inevitable, and it belongs to your own power."

"You don't need to think about the 'if' situation at all, because it doesn't make any sense. Your victory will not be lost because of the 'if', and your failure will not be turned into success because of your 'if'."

"If you can break the record, it means that you at this moment surpass all the horse girls who have participated in this competition. Your strength is beyond doubt."

"Trainer Sang, I understand what you mean. But when I look at Xiaozuan, Senior Feiyingzi, and Jiji, they all cross the line with a big difference or a gap of 10 horse lengths, and the difference between myself and No.2 The gap is getting shorter and shorter, and I can't help feeling anxious."

"It's actually a good thing to always approach the competition with a humble attitude. It's much better than those horse girls who are so conceited that they look down on others because of their own victories."

Sakura Shirome chuckled and praised Bei Xuanju, then patted her thigh lightly.

"Come on, turn over."

Bei Xuanju turned over and continued to say to Sakura Baimu: