Chief Trainer of Jockey Girls

When Mubai McQueen finished speaking, his eyes subconsciously glanced at Lin Mo beside You Tuanzhou and the Emperor of the East China Sea sitting on Lin Mo's lap, the eyes of Mubai McQueen immediately changed from arrogance to envy and jealousy .

That's great... The emperor can blatantly stick to Lin Mozhang in front of everyone, it's great for a child...

It is only at this time that Meshiro McQueen will feel strong envy for the "child" Emperor of the East China Sea.

"Well, just as McQueen said." Lin Mo lifted his left hand around the belly of the emperor of the East China Sea, put it on You Zhou's small head, and rubbed it gently.

After the special week's expression calmed down a little, Lin Mo continued: "Although Suzuka's opponents are all very powerful racehorse girls, these opponents are either Suzuka's defeated opponents, or they have no way to match Silent Suzuka at all. Rivalry, as long as Suzuka plays normally, it will not be a big problem to get the Emperor's Shield in the bag, so you don't have to worry so much, just keep your mentality stable."

"Woo... But I just don't feel relieved." Feeling the warm touch from the scalp, Zhi Zhou slowly relaxed.

"It's obviously Miss Suzuka's match, but I always feel my heart beating very hard, as if something big is about to happen." Special Zhou's ears drooped.

"It's okay, trust me." Lin Mo gently stroked Special Zhou's head, and comforted Special Zhou who was in a state of anxiety with a gentle voice.

"It's okay, Suzuka has been soaking in medicinal baths for several months, and there is no sign of fatigue training at all in the usual training, so that thing will never happen." Lin Mo said in his heart.

"It's okay, Xiaote-senpai! Suzuka-senpai will definitely win the championship!" Yamato Chiji, who was sitting opposite the special week, encouraged the special week.

"That's right! I have seen the results and training of Senior Suzuka all the way. If Senior Suzuka can't win the championship, then who else is qualified to win this championship?!" Vodka also quickly echoed. road.

"Vodka occasionally says something useful, and I'm impressed with you." Yamato Chiji nodded to Vodka with his arms folded.

"Hmph, Chiji, you can occasionally think of going with me." Vodka scratched his nose with his thumb and smiled.

"It's rare for the two of you not to quarrel, thanks to Suzuka-san." Mi Yu covered his mouth and smiled as he saw Yamato Chiji and Vodka's rare sympathy for each other.

"No, where." Silent Suzuka waved his hand and said.

At this time, Silent Suzuka looked at Lin Mo gently comforting Special Zhou with a gentle smile as usual, and echoed softly: "Xiao Te, today I am the best me, even the daily crown I didn't feel so good when I was there, don't worry, I will never lose."

"That's right, 'Silent Suzuka has been completed', this is what President Lu Duo said in person. What follows is not so much a competition as Suzuka's Show Time." Lin Mo said softly.

"Everyone..." Special Zhou looked at the crowd comforting him, with a touch of emotion on his face.

The drooping ears were erected again in an instant, and You Zhou's slightly gloomy little face regained its vitality in an instant, and then said with a smile: "Mm! Miss Suzuka is the person I admire the most, and she is also the one I have always admired. It is impossible to lose to others if you want to catch up with the goal! Thank you everyone, I understand now."

"It's really worrying." Mebaro McQueen shook his head, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

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When everyone drove to the Tokyo Racecourse, the parking lot of the racetrack was already full.

"Hey, Suzuka's popularity is so hot." Lin Mo backed the car back while teasing the silent Suzuka sitting in the co-pilot.

"Mr. Lin Mo, there are a total of twelve racehorse girls appearing this time, how could the fans all come for me." Silent Suzuka shook his head and said.

"Don't be humble, this time the Emperor Appreciates Autumn, you alone got half of the fans' votes, and gained a lot of popularity in a crushing way. At least half of the 10,000+ viewers came for you." Lin Mo smiled and shook his head.

Silent Suzuka's popularity is actually more terrifying than she imagined. You must know that the number of people present and the number of fans voting are actually different. Many people are unable to come to the scene because of the long distance or work needs. watch the game.

If you really want to come here according to the number of people voting, it is estimated that the Tokyo Racecourse will have to go to the Japanese Self-Defense Forces to control such a large number of people to ensure that there will be no safety accidents-for example, because too many people can't get in, the fans will anger them. situation.

After finding a place to park the car, Lin Mo took a group of horse race girls and prepared to walk towards the Tokyo Racecourse on foot.

"Come on, put these on." Lin Mo went to the trunk and took out a pocket to distribute the things to the horse girls.

"Sunglasses?" the horse racing girls looked at the huge pair of sunglasses in their hands in confusion.

"Well, no matter how you think about such a large group of people, it's impossible to hide them. I don't feel at ease walking away separately, so I just walk over in a hurry." Lin Mo shrugged with a smile.

"Wearing sunglasses at least won't show a timid expression, as long as you don't see them."

"Ha... as expected of Mr. Lin Mo's style..." Silent Suzuka complained.

"Hahahahaha." Lin Mo put on his sunglasses and laughed a few times.

"Senior Suzuka didn't praise you either..." Mebaro McQueen said while holding his forehead.

"Are you ready? I'm going to play the bgm!" Lin Mo said after watching all the horse girls put on their sunglasses.

"BGM?" Even though they were wearing sunglasses, the expressions of the horse girls still betrayed them.

"Of course it is..." Lin Mo took out a portable stereo from the trunk of the car.

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The entrance to the Tokyo Racecourse is being blocked by crowds. Although more than double the number of people at the racecourse has been dispatched to check tickets, because there are too many people and the entrance is too small, many people have already started to queue for a long time. team.

"What's going on at your Tokyo racecourse?! The largest racecourse in the country can still have such a long queue!"

"Hurry up and go in! I've been waiting here for over an hour!"

"Watching the game for 3 minutes and queuing for three hours, is this the service of your racecourse?!"

Facing the shouting and scolding from angry fans, the staff of the racecourse were miserable, so they could only check the tickets while saying to the complaining fans: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, we will report it as soon as possible to let the leaders take it seriously, your opinion and Suggestions are the biggest motivation for us to improve." and so on to appease everyone's emotions.

After all, no one expected that this Silent Suzuka’s Emperor’s Autumn Appreciation would welcome a full 20 spectators—this is the conclusion drawn from the data of those who bought tickets but did not come, which often occurred in the past!

Of course, the racetrack has not yet calculated the total number of people at all, but the data on the Internet and at the ticket office are real!The money has been received!

20, and 10,000+ are only part of the difference, but there is a world of difference in terms of arrangement and control. It is precisely because of this that the URA Association even stipulates the maximum number of admissions in the future, which has led to many horse races. Tickets turned out to be something that needs to be grabbed online, which can be regarded as the biggest influence of Silent Suzuka on the horse racing industry.

"Deng Deng... I am the master of the wind and clouds, and I am willing to break through and everyone looks up to me."

"I don't need to look back when I'm all-powerful."

"A world-shattering decision I made to write my own laws."

"This fierce wolf with twinkling eyes."

Just as the fans were lining up in a long line against the not-so-hot sun in the early morning, a sudden burst of bgm interrupted their thoughts at this moment.

Fans queuing up turned their heads and saw a man in a black suit with a golden trainer brooch on his chest, large black sunglasses on his face, and a portable stereo in his hand. The racehorse girl was walking in front.

Beside him, a purple-haired racehorse girl is walking beside her with her head held high and her non-existent chest. Although she wears sunglasses on her face, it doesn't affect her famous brand that most people can't name. Clothes are telling everyone about her nobility.

On the other side of him, a racehorse girl in children's clothing was holding his hand and walking beside him swaggeringly, her body also striding in tune with the sound of music, with an air of giving it up.

But the performance of the others was not so good. Except for a racehorse girl who was eating a snack, the others gently covered their faces with their hands, and it could be seen that their ears were drooping in shame. down.

"Oh, why are you so shy? It took me a long time to decide on this bgm. You have to learn from McQueen." Lin Mo turned his head and said to the horse girls.

"Stop talking, Mr. Lin Mo, if you turn on the speaker again in the future, I won't walk with you..." Silent Suzuka said while covering his face.

Mi Yu, Yamato Chiji, and Vodka gave Silent Suzuka a thumbs up.

"Huh? The music chosen by Mr. Trainer is very powerful, don't you like Miss Suzuka?" Special Zhou asked, blinking his eyes.

"Xiao Te, you should be in the front row, not the back row." Silent Suzuka gently pushed Special Zhou to Mejiro McQueen's side.

"Eh? Why?" You Zhou said in a daze.

"It's a member of Team Lord! It's no mistake that the winning suit is Silent Suzuka!" Just as Lin Mo and the others walked to the VIP passage, a sober fan suddenly yelled, and Lin Mo was frightened. Waiting for someone to hurry up and walk into the passage—just kidding, if the signature is blocked here, I guess I won’t be able to leave today.

And not far away, a racehorse lady wearing a black winning uniform was watching all this, her eyes were locked on Wu Sheng Suzuka, and gradually became fierce: "Silent Suzuka... today I... I’m going to kill you (Kill God)!” (Bite Kill and Kill God have the same pronunciation in Japanese)

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Because he noticed that Silent Suzuka was looking for him and others all over the world last time, Lin Mo did not let Silent Suzuka go directly to the player lounge this time, but took Silent Suzuka to the VIP room together before saying goodbye The horse girls and Silent Suzuka went to the players' lounge together.

In fact, Silent Suzuka can just eat some snacks and chat with the horse racing girls in the VIP room to prepare for the race. After all, I have to go to the stage to throw sportswear for fun, and the current time is nothing. Pre-game preparation time.

However, Silent Suzuka didn't stay long after confirming the location of the VIP room. Lin Mo naturally noticed this, so he followed Silent Suzuka to the players' lounge.

The two people along the way felt a little depressed. Of course, this depression was not brought by Silent Suzuka or Lin Mo, but those who saw the two of them along the way and subconsciously stopped all actions and then looked at them. Brought by human racehorse girls and their trainers.

While the two walked through the logistics passage towards the runners' lounge, the other horse girls they saw and their trainers almost all stared at Silent Suzuka and Lin Mo with complicated eyes.

Even some trainers who are more familiar with Lin Mo, they just exchanged pleasantries with Lin Mo and then hurriedly said goodbye, as if they didn't want to say a word to themselves at all.

Lin Mo also understands their emotions at this time. To put it simply, when facing an opponent they cannot beat, all they can do is grit their teeth and insist on making their losses look better. At this time, they can fight with themselves Waiting for someone to be talkative is to see the devil—after all, not everyone is as cheeky and handsome as Lin Mo.

When the two finally came to the player lounge belonging to Silent Suzuka and closed the door, the heavy air seemed to dissipate. The two looked at each other and exhaled at the same time.

This is the Japanese... Those who are too weak will be isolated, those who are too strong will be isolated, and those who are different from others will also be isolated... Lin Mo sighed silently and thought to himself.

"I knew that the buzzer was coming just now, and seeing their expressions, I wanted to play the bgm of "God of Gamblers." Lin Mo said with a sneer.

"Forget about the sound system, that would be too shameful." Silent Suzuka continued.

"Compared to their eyes, I still miss the fighting spirit of the little condor." Silent Suzuka shook his head lightly.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooollo

"Pfft, Mr. Lin Mo, you have learned too much." Wu Sheng Suzuka covered his mouth and smiled when he saw Lin Mo's expression at this time.

"That is, that is, I applied for the Central Trainer Training School, otherwise I would have been an Oscar winner." Lin Mo said proudly.

"Oh? So Mr. Lin Mo really wanted to be an actor?" Silent Suzuka asked curiously.

"I just said it casually, don't take it seriously." Lin Mo was ashamed.

"Do we have to stand at the door and chat stupidly?"

"That's right, let's sit down first..." Silent Suzuka realized that he and Lin Mo hadn't moved since they entered the door just now, and nodded quickly.

"Well, take a seat." Lin Mo smiled.

After speaking, Lin Mo took Silent Suzuka's slender hand to the sofa in the lounge. After the two sat down, Lin Mo did not let go of Silent Suzuka's little hand.

"Suzuka, how is your condition now?" Lin Mo asked, gently holding Silent Suzuka's little hand, with a slightly serious expression.

"Eh? Well... I feel that I am in a very good state now, even better than when I was in the daily crown." Silent Suzuka was startled by Lin Mo's sudden serious expression at first, but Lin Mo's expression seemed I have something important to say, so I answered honestly.

"What's wrong? Mr. Lin Mo?" Silent Suzuka asked Lin Mo back.

"Alas... you are a flag stand." Lin Mo shook his head.

"?" Silent Suzuka was overwhelmed by Lin Mo.

"It's okay, it's just a bit of a sense of sight." Lin Mo shook his head and smiled.

After all, Silent Suzuka overturned after saying this line in the animation in her previous life, Lin Mo always has some ptsd.

But the silent Suzuka in this world is no longer the same.

"Suzuka, do you still remember the suggestion I gave you?" Lin Mo asked softly.

"The final curve is going downhill at the same time, so you must not accelerate here, right? As long as it is what Mr. Lin Mo said, I will always remember it." Silent Suzuka smiled.

"Well, it's not enough to keep it in your heart, you have to tell your body to carry it out resolutely." Lin Mo nodded and said.

"Mr. Lin Mo, when it comes to the emperor appreciating autumn, he always feels a little nervous... What's the matter?" Silent Suzuka asked curiously.

To be honest, since the end of the daily crown, Lin Mo always repeats this sentence to Silent Suzuka over and over again when discussing the emperor's autumn appreciation.

When Wu Sheng Suzuka asked, Lin Mo talked about him from left to right, which made Wu Sheng Suzuka very curious.

What is the difference between the Emperor's Autumn Appreciation and other competitions, and does it need Mr. Lin Mo's repeated instructions?

"This is a secret for now. If you can win the championship in this competition, can I explain it to you?" Lin Mo said, looking into the eyes of Silent Suzuka.

"Then it seems that I must win the championship." Silent Suzuka chuckled.

"Well, I'll tell you after you win the championship." Lin Mo stretched out his other hand and gently stroked Silent Suzuka's small ear with earmuffs, and said softly.

"So you must win."

"Hmm..." Silent Suzuka felt the numbness coming from his ears, and leaned his head on Lin Mo's shoulder with a blushing face.

The two spent a short time in this way.

"What time did you lose your clothes on stage?" Lin Mo asked softly to Silent Suzuka.

"Mr. Lin Mo, that's not called throwing clothes...that's called showing the stage." Silent Suzuka raised his head and said to Lin Mo.

Obviously, Mr. Lin Mo knows the official name better than himself, but he deliberately said it wrong, really.

"Then, when is the champion of this competition going to go to the show stage and throw clothes at the fans?" Lin Mo asked with a smile.

Although he was still playing tricks, Lin Mo was getting closer and closer to Silent Suzuka at this time.

Silent Suzuka could feel Lin Mo's breath hitting her face, her pretty face flushed, her eyelashes trembling slightly and she said softly: "Also, there is still half an hour... woo..."

Then at least for half an hour the silent Suzuka would not be able to say a whole sentence.

Chapter Two Hundred and Six

When Silent Suzuka returned to the waiting room, it was already after meeting the fans on the show stage and throwing away his tracksuit jacket.