I can't be a trainer, so I have to stand on the field by myself

"Ulala, you are not a little worse than Sitabre. Sitabre is really strong. Even the Emperor and the Night King, it is not easy to defeat her." When the corner of Ye Wang's mouth twitched After saying these words with a smile, Sitabre reflexively cast his gaze on the girl who was pulling her before Ulala reacted, and then looked at the girl who was puzzled. "Yaoh".

After all, it was the Night King who told her personally that the opponent in front of her was the most suitable for her now. After hearing these words, Sitabre naturally felt that Ulala would be an excellent opponent.

But now, the night king's trainer has personally said that Ulala is far inferior to her.

So what went wrong in the middle?

"Yeah, but Ulala didn't come to compete with Miss Sitabre for the sake of losing to her. And as a trainer, have you forgotten something?" There was the slightest hint of dejection in the words.However, there seemed to be a lot of resentment towards him on that small face, and there was even more meaning in the words.

"Ah!?" But even so, Ye Wang's eyes were still a little confused, he really couldn't figure out what he had forgotten.

"Idiot." At this moment, accompanied by a cold voice, Ye Wang felt a sudden shudder in the back of his head.And it wasn't Wu Lala or Aili Tachyon who attacked him, but the ghost Manchester City Teahouse.

"Ulala has talked about this, don't you understand? Today is the first time you stand on the field with her as a trainer.

It is your memorable first stop! "At this moment, in King Ye's impression, the Ghost Manchester Teahouse, who had always been quite tolerant of him, had a bit of an expression of hatred on his face, and he spoke clearly to him.

It was so!

And Ye Wang, who received the express notice from the Ghost Manchester Teahouse, seemed to have been pierced through a layer of window paper, and finally understood why Ulala behaved so unexpectedly after entering the arena.

Neither because the opponent is strong, nor because the venue is special, but because in her impression, this will be his first battle with her as a trainer! ! !

And at the last moment, he foolishly regarded this as a friendly match to help Sitabre.He really almost made a big mistake!

Chapter 160 IX The Ability to Make Friends

"Well, wouldn't it be better for me to leave first?" Because no one else present could see the existence of the ghostly Manchester City teahouse, naturally Sitabre could only see the lively Xiao Wang and Ye Wang after her arrival. The group fell into complete silence.

Although it could be heard from Ulala's words that it was not her fault, Sitabre felt that she was somewhat responsible for her arrival, and immediately felt restless and wanted to leave.

"Oh, but Miss Sitabre has been looking at Ulala since just now, and Ulala thought you must want to come over." But facing Sitabre's retreat, Ulala did not let go of her at all. The meaning of the hand, on the contrary, said that Sakura's eyes looked at Sitabre with a little confusion.

"That's—" Under the gaze of Ulala's clear and pure cherry blossom pupils, Sitabre suddenly felt that it was difficult to say what he was prevaricating.

After the words choked in her throat several times, she finally said her thoughts truthfully: "Because, I am very curious about you, Ulala.

What's more, seeing you looking so happy makes me feel a little lighter.I'm really sorry if it made you feel bad. "

"That's not the case, if you are happy just looking at Ms. Ulala Sitabre, then Miss Sitabre should look at me more.

Don't look at Ulala like this, but I'm actually a racehorse girl known as "the pistachio of the shopping street".Know how to make others happy. "But after hearing Sitabre's confession, Ulala not only did not show any repulsion, but finally let go of her hand and turned around under Sitabre's eyes, and then faced him with a bright smile. Seeing Sitabre patted his small chest and said very proudly.

"Oh—is that so—" Ulala's enthusiasm can be said to have completely exceeded Sitabre's expectations.

At this moment, what was revealed in her eyes was no longer a look of loss, but eyes full of loss and bewilderment.

In her life of hard training, diligence, and occasional elegant communication with other race horse girls, she really has never met a race horse girl like Wu Lala.

So much so that her precocious head was completely out of proportion for a while.

"Ulala, the horse race girl, is that really the case?

Could the Night King see through that in the few exchanges he had with Sita?What a formidable young man—" And all this also fell into the eyes of Mr. CB who had been paying attention to Sita Bray.

As a racehorse girl, Sitabre studies hard, trains hard, is smart, respects teachers, and is upright.Except that he sometimes likes to drill his brains to death, and he is indeed slightly lacking in talent, he is almost impeccable.

But Mr. CB, who never let his juniors replace him to compete for victory, is naturally very satisfied and doted on Sitabre.

But not long ago, Mr. CB realized that his disciple actually had a major problem, that is, Sita Bree, she had no close friends.

There are many reasons for this situation, but after Mr. CB thought about it, he finally found that the biggest reason still fell on himself.

Because she loves Sitabre so much that Sitabre will be the first to discuss with her if she has any problems.In this way, Sitabre, who has been satisfied in the aspect of confidant, naturally fades away from the idea of ​​finding a friend worthy of deep friendship.

But she is not omnipotent. In fact, there are many places where she cannot help Sitabre.Just like now, if Sitabre had a good friend who knew her well, she would never be so depressed to the point of being vulnerable.

At this point, another problem arises, that is, Sitabre's precociousness makes her very repulsive about the fact that other people enter her heart.

And the words and social skills she has mastered are enough to shut out most people who try to get close to her heart, so it is by no means easy to become good friends with her.

But this Ulala right now is a bit different, one can understand at a glance that she has an extraordinary affinity and charm, which can make others let go of their guards inadvertently.

And she also has unimaginable spiritual sensitivity, just like just now, the fact that she ran over to pull Sitabre over was an unexpected behavior for everyone present.

Even she realized that her disciple might be a little lonely because of the bustle on the other side only after Sita was pulled over.But Ulala, was one step ahead of her teacher who watched Sitabre grow up and noticed Sitabre's emotions.

This level can already be regarded as a kind of natural talent.

With her activeness, even the most difficult people can easily get along with each other.For Sitabre, it is definitely a good medicine.

After turning many thoughts in his mind, Mr. CB turned his attention to "Night King" again.But this horse girl who can sense this and immediately think of the right candidate should not be underestimated.

It seemed that because her gaze was too sharp, the "Night King" who had sensed it also turned his head to meet her eyes, and then slowly showed her a smile that seemed to have no deep meaning.

"Also, Miss Sitabre's race today was really good. Although Ulala, I was just watching from the stands, I was really, really touched!" It seemed that she was trying hard to show that she hadn't lied. For this matter, Wu Lala almost rallied and said "really" twice, causing her little face to blush a little bit. "After the competition, can Miss Sitabre give me an autograph?"

"——Ulala, do you really think I ran very well today? I obviously only ran three times, and it will probably be difficult to make any big progress from now on. I can't beat the Night King and the Emperor Emperor." Under the gaze of Ulala's enthusiastic pupils, Sitabre finally had the idea that he might have done a really good job this time for the first time.

"The important thing is not the ranking, nor who is the opponent, but here." Hearing Sitabre's self-mockery, Ulala shook her head decisively and denied it.

Then she saw her lift her right hand to her left chest, her original bright and lively smile also restrained a few points, and she looked at Sitabre with a little firmness and gracefulness and said.

"Heart?"

"Well, in today's game, Miss Sitabre, in my opinion, is even more shining than the Emperor and Miss Night King in Ulala. You are really amazing." Ulala who said these words looked so serious , Sitabre involuntarily imprinted her words into his heart.

Is that so, for a moment today, was she recognized by others as more shining than that Emperor of the East China Sea, that Night King?

This feeling is so good——

Chapter 170 The Mystery of 800 m

"Well, Ulala, can I—" Looking at Ulala in front of him, Sitabre felt relieved a lot, and then a wonderful thought that he had never had before emerged in his mind.

It would be great if I could communicate with Ulala more in the future.

"I understand!" But before the cowardly Sitabre uttered the thought in his heart, Ye Wang, who had been ignored by Sitabre because he had been silent for a long time, suddenly said a word at this time.It made Sitabre's whole body tremble uncontrollably.

And after discovering that it was Ye Wang, she couldn't help but cast a somewhat complaining look at him.Not long ago, this was something that Sitabre would never have done to King Ye anyway.But now it is so simple and so natural.It surprised Mr. CB who had been silently watching Sitabre.

On the other hand, Ye Wang, who also noticed Sitabre's slightly critical expression, was not at all surprised.

If the former Sitabre gave him the feeling of a pitiful little milk cat, then now she has successfully grown small claws that can be fierce, and she has simply completed a qualitative leap.

Thinking of this, Ye Wang turned his attention to Wu Lala again, and saw her puffed out her chest to him with a somewhat smug expression, she looked really cute.

"I'm going to discuss something with Miss Mr. CB, and you guys continue to talk." Wang Ye thought in his heart that it was the right thing to find Wu Lala, and at the same time, he was very conscious of not being a light bulb and turned to Mr. .CB went in the direction.And behind him, Aili Tachyon turned into a silver-white shadow and followed him silently.

Compared to watching the exchange between Ulala and Sitabre, she is of course more interested in what kind of conditions the student brought out by herself will ask Mr. CB to increase Ulala's advantage.

"So, what do you want to say to me? Mr. Junya Sannomiya?" On the other side, with Mr. CB's keen listening ability, he had already heard what Ye Wang said to Sitabre.

I saw her waiting for Ye Wang to walk in front of her, and then after glancing at Aili Suzi behind Ye Wang, she asked Ye Wang in a softer tone than before.

Up to now, she no longer has any doubts about the judgment made by the Night King that Ulala can help Sitabre.And Ye Wang, who is the trainer of the two horse race girls Ye Wang and Ulala, naturally has a higher status in her heart.

"Mr. CB, for the next race, I hope to decide the winner in the 800-meter course." And Ye Wang did not have the slightest hint of euphemism, and directly explained his intention of coming.

In the case that the grass suitability, skills and physical fitness are not as good as Sitabre, how can Ulala slightly increase the chances of winning the game?

Ye Wang finally came to the conclusion that in the Flash Series, the shortest track distance is only 1000m, and then eliminate 200m.

At first glance, it seems very simple, but this is the most favorable condition for Wu Lala that Ye Wang can think of.

During the communication with Wu Lala, Ye Wang learned that she was also a racehorse girl who had been trained in the local Yucheng School for a period of time and then transferred to the Central Teresan College.

In local competitions, short-distance races of 800m are not uncommon. In addition, Ulala has been learning the running methods and skills of short-distance races since entering the center.Her timing and skill over this distance is far superior to that of Sitabre, who is not a sprint girl.

Moreover, the Ulala of this world has no lack of experience in running on the grass field after being trained in the Treyson Academy.So her grass suitability is not as miserable as in the game.

As for other arrangements, it was obviously too late to make preparations because of the sudden incident.Now, he may only be able to do so.

After all, his understanding of techniques such as route obstruction is too unfamiliar.

But he can't be blamed for this, because it is impossible to use similar route obstruction, blocking or chasing and intercepting tactics against the Night King.

This point has become the consensus of all horse girls who have competed with the Night King.

After all, no one can hold her to the end of the game with the pressure of the Night King all the time.Even if there is really a strong-willed racehorse girl who survives, it's meaningless.

Because the Night King is a chasing horse, and the timing of her exertion is different from all existing chasing horses, it will not start until the end of the game.

And in that case, the horse girl who chooses to block the Night King has to keep pressing her own speed to keep pace with the Night King in the early and mid-term of the schedule, which is completely tantamount to giving up her victory in that game.

Under this kind of consensus, even so far, Ye Wang has never seen anyone intercepting her way on the field.

Therefore, Ye Wang's knowledge of this area so far is only on paper, and he really dare not bring this aspect out to make suggestions for Ulala now.

"——Since your will is so firm, then do as you say. After all, my family's Sita Bree has accepted your great kindness." After looking at Wang Ye for a few seconds, Mr.CB He smiled and chose to accept Ye Wang's condition.

"Thank you, Miss Mr. CB." Although he had already guessed that the ending would be like this, but after receiving a solid reply from Mr. CB, the last uneasiness in Ye Wang's heart finally completely settled down. .

The experience of being a trainer for the first time is quite a bit like rushing ducks to the shelves.And Ye Wang also discovered his own problems from this haste, and his tactical level needed to be improved no matter what.

"It's nothing, I believe that if the racehorse girl named Ulala can show her strength more in the next race, she must be a better inspiration to Sita.

Moreover, if I read correctly, Ulala should be better at mud track rather than grass track.

Although it is an unknowing fault, it would be too rude if he does not make some concessions. "For Ye Wang's thanks, Mr. CB waved his hand lightly, but then stretched out his palm forward to face Ye Wang.

There is quite a big difference between the horse racing girls who are good at running on mud and the horse racing girls who are good at running on grass. Mr. CB almost immediately determined the type of horse that Ulala is good at, but it was a pity that they had already arrived on the field on.

"For this competition, I decided to compete in the 800m short-distance grassland competition, high-five as an oath." Seeing Mr. CB's movements, Ye Wang understood what she meant after a moment of surprise, and held out his hand while speaking. Slap lightly with the corresponding hand against the opponent's palm.

Chapter 170 A Game Without Losers

After the two clapped hands, Ye Wang, who had completed the intended goal, turned around and walked in the direction of Wu Lala.

But Ulala, who saw King Ye walking back, whispered a few words to her in Sitabre's ear, and the two walked towards King Ye together.

However, when the two people walking toward each other met, Sitabre nodded politely to King Ye and then passed him directly, leaving only King Ye and Ulala with their eyes facing each other. looking at each other.

"——" Looking at the petite horse race girl standing in front of him, Wang Ye opened his mouth but hesitated to speak.

He felt that as Ulala's trainer, he should say something that could motivate Ulala at this time, but when it came to this time, he didn't know what he should say.

"Ms. CB and I have agreed that the race will be an 800m short-distance race." After searching his guts, Ye Wang finally found out such a sentence dryly.

"Sorry, Ulala, although I really want to formulate an effective strategy for Ulala based on the characteristics of Sitabre.

But your opponent is a horse girl with a very solid foundation, and I don't think this race should make you run with that kind of thought.

Ulala, just run according to your own ideas, no matter what the result is, I will be here waiting to welcome your return. "Wang Ye is by no means ignorant of Sitabre, after all, he has fought against her three times so far.

But it was precisely because he knew Sitabre that he could feel the difficulty of this racehorse girl.Among the horse racing girls of this generation, if they are among the most practiced racing girls, then Sita Bray must be among the best.

First-class physical fitness, excellent track skills, rich experience and knowledge, as well as arrogance and a mind that is good at grasping the timing that still do not bow under the pressure of the Night King.

Sita Bray's strength permeates all aspects of mind, skill, body, and this kind of strength may appear a little fragile when facing a talented racer girl who can crush Sita Buri in some aspects.

But for racehorse girls whose physical fitness is not as good as Sitabre's, it means absolute.And Ulala is undoubtedly among the horse race girls whose physical fitness is not as good as that of Sitabre.

Therefore, facing Sitabre, even if Ulala wants to win by surprise, there is a greater chance of being backlashed.

"Well, thank you, trainer. In fact, Ulala thinks so too. Little Sita is really a very good racehorse girl.

In terms of hard work, she might be stronger than the Emperor and Miss Night King combined.

Wouldn't it be a sad story for a racehorse girl who worked so hard to give up just because she lost a few races?

Ulala, hate sad stories. "On the other side, Wu Lala, who heard Wang Ye's words, said with a smile and nodding her little head.

And what she said made Ye Wang's face even more surprised, because Wu Lala's idea was too similar to his idea of ​​protecting all race horse girls.

Is this a coincidence, or is it actually a certain necessity?

"Hey, trainer. Are you saying that in the race of horse girls, only the winner gets everything, and the loser gets nothing?

Although the chairman will always teach us the truth that "one horse takes the lead, ten thousand horses will lose light.", but Ulala always feels that this should not be the case. "Speaking of which, after seeing Ye Wang's more surprised expression, Wu Lala showed a mysterious expression and beckoned to him. After Ye Wang bent down curiously and put his face close to him, he continued. He said: "It's really uncomfortable to lose a game, and sometimes it's very sad.However, isn't it a fate to be able to run on the field with everyone? "

"At least that's what Ulala thinks. I can only stay in Kochi for the rest of my life because of the competition.

To be able to come to Tokyo, come to the Central Teresan College, and then meet everyone in the college, with the trainers, with the uncles and aunts in the shopping street, and with the racehorse girls who have run or will run together in the future .

Not only that, if after the game, if you can get the approval of the audience or opponents, and then feel that the current self is stronger than the previous self, wouldn't it be counted as a gain?

Just like the trainer and Ms. Ye Wang are so worried about Little Sita, isn't it just the fate that was brought together on the field and in the game?

I want to tell Little Sita about these thoughts through the game. "Speaking of which, Ulala, whose pink cherry blossom pupils were already shining with starlight, held Ye Wang with one hand, and then stretched out the other hand to the surrounding green field, which is not particularly spacious.

She didn't continue talking, but Ye Wang could feel that the place swept by Wu Lala's little hand seemed to be covered with a dreamy color.