After Being Suspended, I Became a Jockey Trainer

The emperor of the East China Sea followed behind, and his pace became like a spring again, quickly shortening the gap between the two.

She looked at the distance between herself and Sakura Shirome which was less than 10 horse lengths, and hope emerged in her heart.

"There's a chance...a chance..."

"At the distance I am good at, I may have a glimmer of hope that I can beat the trainer Sang!"

The emperor of the East China Sea thought in his heart, the moment his footsteps stepped on the top of the high slope, a flame-like momentum suddenly erupted.

The emperor of the East China Sea was like a divine bird wrapped in flames, with an extremely fierce aura, he rushed towards Sakura Baimu who was in front of him.

The gap between the two began to shorten rapidly.

"4 horses... 3 horses... Soon, I will catch up with the trainer soon..."

The emperor of the East China Sea looked at Sakura Baimu who was getting closer and closer to him, and his heart became more and more excited.

"2 horses...last 1 horse...catch up..."

The countdown in the Eastern Sea Emperor's heart was suddenly interrupted by a heavy stomping sound not far ahead.

A white air flow suddenly emerged from the whole body of the horse girl in front of her, following Sakura Shirome's streamlined figure, and merged into the ponytail that was as blue as the night sky.

"Trainer Sang is still in the unaccelerated state so far?!"

The eyes of the emperor of the East China Sea, wrapped in the aura of flames, suddenly widened.

Obviously Sakura Shirome didn't use momentum or domain, but the spirit of the emperor of the East China Sea was still greatly impacted at this moment.

The gap that was finally being equalized was gradually widened after Sakura Baimu accelerated.

The emperor of the East China Sea felt that her acceleration had almost reached the limit, but her speed was hard to improve.

Although Sakura Baimu's speed after acceleration was not much faster than that of the East China Sea Emperor in a state of momentum.

But the gradually widening gap is like an insurmountable gap to the emperor of the East China Sea.

"Trainer Sang still hasn't exploded in momentum, but the acceleration in the normal state alone can make me unable to catch up when the momentum explodes?!"

The last 100 meters.

The emperor of the East China Sea locked his eyes on Sakura Baimu in front of him, the corners of her mouth were raised high, and at the same time, she bent down again, and erupted with extremely sharp feet before the finish line.

Due to the elasticity provided by her inherently soft ankles and knees, the end feet of the Eastern Sea Emperor are extremely sharp and terrifying.

The emperor of the East China Sea in a state of momentum, after breaking out of the last foot, the speed once again shortened the distance from Sakura Baimu.

She caught up with Sakura Shirome in front again, and then crossed the finish line with Sakura Shirome with a slight disadvantage of nose difference.

The flame-like aura of the Eastern Sea Emperor and the white air around Sakura Baimu dissipated at the same time as they crossed the finish line.

The emperor of the East China Sea looked at his trainer for the first time.

Immediately, the eyes of the emperor of the East China Sea lit up, and the doll-like cheeks were instantly stained with a little red glow. Her mouth was wide open, and her face was full of joyful expressions.

Because, the emperor of the East China Sea found out.

Sakura Shirome, who defeated him with a slight advantage of nose difference, did not have the slightest panic expression on his face.

Not only that.

Sakura Shirome, who had fought with her best self, was still breathing well at this moment, and her chest only rose and fell slightly.

It was in stark contrast to the sweaty face, shortness of breath and violent chest heaving.

this moment.

The emperor of the East China Sea looked at Sakura's white eyes, full of longing and love, as if seeing a dazzling array of doll girls.

After competing with Sakura Shirome, and experiencing the overwhelming strength of his own trainer, the ecstasy and excitement that kept pouring out of Donghai Emperor's heart was simply uncontrollable.

It was the first time she was so happy when being crushed.

The more outstanding the person she likes, the more she feels happy and proud that the relationship with Sakura Shirome has become closer.

Sakura Baimu's strength is constantly refreshing the cognition of the emperor of the East China Sea.

With the current strength of the Emperor of the East China Sea, it is still impossible to judge how strong his trainers are.

The emperor of the East China Sea looked at Sakura Baimu's bright eyes looking at him, and the corner of his mouth that was as quiet as a crescent moon, no matter how hard he could contain the excitement in his heart, he rushed to his trainer at a two-step trot.

She immediately opened her arms, just like she did in the hotel corridor late at night, and hugged Sakura Shirome tightly.

"You are so strong, Trainer San, you are really strong!!"

"I'm so happy, you are so strong, it's really great!"

Sakura Baimu gently stroked the head of the emperor of the East China Sea softly, also because he felt extremely happy because of his unstinting words and actions of admiration and love as a horse girl.

But immediately, what the Eastern Sea Emperor said made Sakura's white-eyed smile froze.

"No wonder trainer Sang's suspension caused such a big commotion, no wonder it forced URA to issue the oblique rule!"

"Is this Mejiro Sakura? Is this the world's first horse girl who defeated the domain with hard power?"

"Those hateful URAs, they will definitely regret it in the future!"

Sakura Baimu suddenly stretched out his hand to cover the mouth of the Emperor Donghai, and quickly lowered his head and said in the ear of the Emperor Donghai:

"My little ancestor, you must not talk nonsense like this!"

Sakura Baimu became terrified the moment she saw the Emperor of the East China Sea, nodded repeatedly, and then let go of the hand covering her mouth.

"Yeah...sorry, Trainer-san. I'm a little, agitated."

Emperor Donghai looked behind Sakura Baimu with his head, and after confirming that no one should be eavesdropping, he was relieved.

"Hey, hey, emperor, a hug is enough, what are you doing in the public? It's fine in the hotel corridor last time, but this is in the academy."

Sakura Shirome poked the head of the Emperor of the East China Sea with his fingers, trying to push away the girl who was tightly stuck to him.

As a result, the emperor of the East China Sea didn't intend to let go of his arms at all, but hugged him even tighter.

Emperor Donghai put his face on Sakura Shiroku's chest, and after confirming that his trainer was hugged tightly by him and his heartbeat increased, he felt extremely joyful again.

"Trainer Sang, your heart is beating so fast~ To be hugged by the emperor like this, is it because the deer is bumping in your heart~" The emperor of the East China Sea chuckled.

"That, the emperor..."

"Ok?"

The emperor of the East China Sea raised his head slightly, put his head against Sakura Baimu's body and looked towards his trainer's face.

"Did you know that I was caught in the face twice by your dad... er... by the Rudolph symbol while running in this college track?"

Rudolph has appeared in person twice, and it is estimated that the number of peeks is more.

When the emperor of the East China Sea heard the words, his tail stood on end like an electric shock.

"Alas--!"

She let out a strange cry, and quickly bounced away from Sakura Shirome.

Just when Sakura Shirome was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, he heard the Eastern Sea Emperor in front of him whisper:

"Train...Trainer Sang, I'm tired today...let's stop here for training."

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5 more, over.

(?3[▓▓] Good night

VOLUME 500: Chapter [-] The Favored Trainer

Sakura Shirome: "?"

Sakura Shirome stared at this helplessly before arguing to go out for a run with him every day.

As a result, just after running once, he called out the tired Emperor of the East China Sea.

Feel very speechless.

"Diwang, didn't you tell me every day that you wanted to run with me? Didn't you just say that you wanted me to run with you and practice?"

"Because... because, I want to save the expectation of running with the trainer Sang until the next time, and I don't want to use up all the expectations at once..."

The emperor of the East China Sea tilted his head slightly, avoiding Sakura Baimu's sight.

Her voice became smaller and smaller, and she felt her cheeks were about to burn again.

"Di Wang, you are saying this as if you can outrun me if you run with me a few more times."

"Trainer-san, you idiot!!"

The emperor of the East China Sea stomped on the grass twice in anger at his incomprehensible trainer.

She was worried that someone would hear her voice, so she had to lower her voice and growl at Sakura Baimu.

The emperor of the East China Sea has always kept in mind what his roommate Zhong Pao said to him. When dealing with Mensao, don't expect the other party to take the initiative to speak up. You must take the initiative to attack.

However, the emperor of the East China Sea always looks full of confidence before meeting Sakura Baimu.

Be able to use the atmosphere to do some bolder behaviors that can make your trainers look embarrassed and their hearts beat faster.

But the problem is that when Sakura Baimu's heartbeat accelerated because of his actions, the emperor of the East China Sea was also suffering from an increasingly intense sense of shame in his heart.

Every time before Sakura Baimu was captured, the emperor of the East China Sea could no longer hold on.

Just like it is now.

Sakura Shirome was wondering why he only ran once in front of him.

When I said that I was tired, I was already enduring great shame, so how could I tell the real reason in my heart?

Shyness and anger became more intense, but there was nowhere to vent.

In the end, the emperor of the East China Sea was like a deflated rubber ball, and suddenly his whole body became wilted.

"Anyway, it's good now, no one else even has the chance to run with trainer Sang..."

The emperor of the East China Sea comforted himself a few words in his heart, feeling uncontrollably lost in his heart.

At this moment, the emperor of the East China Sea felt his head being gently stroked by a palm.

She raised her head, and met the eyes of Sakura Shirome who bent down.

"Diwang, I know you have a lot to say to me, but after all, there are not many opportunities for us to run together like today."