Chief Trainer of Jockey Girls

"Hmm... yes, actually, I don't know who is the first to cross the finish line." Lin Mo touched his chin and said.

"But I let Vodka record it, and I'll find out after watching the replay later."

"What! The trainer is standing at the finish line! How could he not be able to see clearly?" Donghai Emperor pursed his lips and snorted, then ran towards the bench where Vodka was sitting.

"I'll take a look too, Lin Mozhang." Mubai McQueen glanced at Lin Mo, and then walked towards the bench.

"Oni sauce...Mi Yu will go too." Mi Yu also whispered, and then followed Meshiro McQueen and walked towards the bench.

"Huh..." Seeing that the three of them were no longer pestering him, Lin Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

"Eh? Mr. Trainer, why do the emperor and the others seem to be very angry?" Special Zhou asked Lin Mo as he saw the back of the three leaving.

"It's best if you don't understand." Lin Mo rubbed Te Zhou's head and smiled.

Although Lin Mo could see clearly that Mebai McQueen was the first to cross the finish line, judging from the situation of the three of them just now, he absolutely couldn't say anything.

Because when a girl confronts a girl, the purpose of looking for a man to speak for her is very obvious—she wants him to back her up.

Once that happens, it changes from right to wrong to who you want to support.

Just like watching a wife and mother quarrel in TV dramas, men basically keep silent and smooth things over, and when it comes to issues of position, they just pretend to be dead.

It is because they know in their hearts that their wives and mothers quarreled with themselves not to distinguish right from wrong, but to see who they support, and once both parties do not get the support of men, they will die down.

And once men get involved, the story changes dramatically.

Either the man supports the mother to change a wife, or the man supports the wife to leave the mother in anger, and the result is a fucking mess, it is better to pretend to be stupid.

So of course Lin Mo didn't say that it was Meshiro McQueen who crossed the finish line, but directly pointed at the vodka and kicked the ball out.

Compared with Lin Mo who had escaped, Akasaka Mictoshi was in such a happy mood at this time that he exploded.

You know, it is rare in her commentary career that the three horse race girls rush downhill at the same time before the finish line. Even in the real Arima Kinen, most of the horse race girls will be with Mejiro Mai Kun also chose to go downhill at a controlled speed and then sprint uphill with all his strength.

Instead of running away one after another like the three horse race girls like TeamLord, it is really pleasing to the eye.

However, after the excitement passed, Akasaka Micato, who regained his rationality, suddenly thought of a problem.

"Eh? Who was the first one just now?" Akasaka Mictoshi suddenly calmed down when he recalled the scene of the three sprinting together.

Since the three horse race girls posted very close and fast, I didn't see clearly who won the game.

This made Akasaka Micato, who was a little excited, quickly lowered his head, and didn't know what to say into the microphone.

The viewers with mobile phones hanging in the live broadcast room did not see clearly from the footage taken by the drone who crossed the finish line first, and now that the commentator did not announce the answer, the live broadcast room directly quarreled.

"Of course McQueen crossed the finish line! She is clearly at the front!"

"Come on, Miyu surpassed Meshiro McQueen in the end, so don't you Chef McQueen confuse black and white, okay?"

"Funny, it was obvious that the Emperor of the East China Sea won the victory by a single nose difference. If you don't believe me, look at the running posture of the Emperor of the East China Sea."

Bullet screens of this kind swiped each other's screens, and even sprayed each other, and the live broadcast room became very Gotham City for a while, and then they were directly silenced by the righteous Batman Lin Mo's dimension reduction attack.

"Please wait a moment, everyone, it is under deliberation at this time." Lin Mo said calmly in the live broadcast room.

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Chapter 260 Three Causes

"Wowwowwow..."

The clear and moving voices of the horse racing girls resounded through the loudspeakers throughout the Teresan School. The seven horse racing girls on the stage wore idol costumes tailored for them by master idol designers and danced and sang The song "revenge" that Lin Mo is very familiar with.

That's right, the race girls who are dancing this song on the stage are members of TeamLord.Except for the newly joined Golden Ship, all members of TeamLord danced on the stage holding microphones.

The song was naturally provided by Lin Mo. Although he doesn't have much musical talent, he only needs to spend some money to find a good musician to reproduce the lyrics and melody, although the details may not be the same as The original song in my previous life was different, but this song itself is an idol song, highlighting simplicity and catchy, not complicated at all.

Although the lyrics and melody are not complicated, the singing skills of the horse race girls are not a joke. Seven horse race girls with different personalities and voices sing this revenge song with their own styles.

Needless to say, Mebaro McQueen, as the winner of the team training match, she had a sense of leeway when she sang, while Miyu and Donghai Diwang, who were obviously going hand in hand with her but lost to her by a single nose, were much more Somewhat unwilling.

And Special Zhou, who lost his position in the top three due to a mistake, was unwilling and mixed with regret, especially in the sentence "Even if it is a battle with no chance of winning, dreams and determination will not change!" The loudest roar , is unique among all the harmonies.

The performances of Vodka and Yamato Chiji are quite satisfactory. One is that they are not enthusiastic enough because they did not play, and the other is that they are ashamed to express themselves because of their poor performance in the competition. However, the singing and dancing part they are responsible for is still very perfect. After the completion of the game, the expression on his face seems to be a different person from the end of the game-this is professionalism.

"I said, did you really compose these songs?" Jin Chuan, who was in charge of one of the camera positions off the stage, asked Lin Mo beside him loudly.

Although this time the stage was in the Teresan School, and it was notified shortly after the competition.However, the high popularity of TeamLord still filled the thousands of stools that were set up at the venue. Apart from the students of the school, there were also many fans who came to the venue.

Even those who didn't occupy the seats, they all stood far away to watch. In order to take care of these fans, Lin Mo also rented a super large monitor to ensure that fans could see the horse racing girls on the stage on the show.

The horse racing girls on the stage sang this revenge song hoarsely, while the fans and students off the stage were cooing to the melody of the music.

Because of this, even if Lin Mo was sitting next to the golden boat at this time, she had to put her mouth next to Lin Mo's ear and whisper for Lin Mo to hear.

"Of course it's not me!" Lin Mo also straightened his waist and yelled at the ears on the golden boat's head: "I just made a beat, and the rest of the creation depends on hiring musicians!"

"Then where did you get the beat?" Golden Boat asked.

"It's too noisy! I can't hear it!" Lin Mo pretended to be stupid.

"I said! Where did you get the beat?!" Golden Boat asked again.

"Huh?!" Lin Mo pretended to be stupid again.

"There's a girl over there who fell and showed her fat!" Golden Boat yelled.

"Where is it?" Lin Mo asked, looking around.

"Fuck you!" Jin Chuan rolled his eyes at Lin Mo, and extended an international gesture to him.

……

"Papa... ok, well done this time!" Lin Mo, who returned to the lounge after nearly an hour of "TeamLord Concert", commented on the performance of the horse girls tonight.

"Although the actual number of people present this time cannot be counted, our live was directly ranked first on Youtube, and the number of subscriptions (following) of our TeamLord increased by hundreds of thousands in one night!"

"It can be said that we have taken a very successful step, applause and encouragement!" Lin Mo continued to applaud.

"Papa..." The exhausted racehorse ladies applauded in agreement.

"Speaking of which, you are going to have a competition and a concert today, what exactly are you going to do?" The only energetic Jin Chuan sat on the seat and asked Lin Mo with his arms folded: "What's more outrageous? It's the school that still allows you to make trouble, and even opens it to the outside world to let fans in, what did you tell them?"

As soon as the golden boat said this, the other horse race girls also twitched their ears, and all looked at Lin Mo, presumably they were very curious.

"Want to know?" Lin Mo was not surprised to see the curious eyes of the horse racing girls, he just asked with a smile.

Perhaps it was because the horse racing girls believed in themselves too much, which led to many of Lin Mo's actions and they would subconsciously obey without objection.This may make Lin Mo more worry-free in terms of execution, but on the contrary, Lin Mo does not know how to explain it to them.

Now that the golden boat raises questions, it makes Lin Mo happy. After all, even when the villain explains the plan to the protagonist, the protagonist asks questions before answering.

There is no villain spirit at all like the kind of villain who chatters endlessly without the protagonist asking a word.

"Yeah." The race girls in costumes nodded and looked at Lin Mo, hoping to get an answer from him.

"There are three reasons." Lin Mo raised three fingers.

"First, the school had discussed with me before, and I agreed to make TeamLord the school's new face."

"Really? Can I also have my own personal homepage like the president?!" Donghai Emperor cheered with his hands raised high.

"Will it be displayed on the official website like Lin Mozhang? Really?" Mubai McQueen asked in surprise.

"The card... the face of the card..." Mi Yu lowered her head shyly.

"Does it mean to become No. 1 of Teresan School?!" Yamato Chiji's eyes lit up.

"No, no matter how you look at it, you are also a no7. After all, you didn't even beat the golden boat." Vodka laughed.

"Idiot Vodka, do you want to quarrel again!" Yamato Chiji bared his canine teeth.

"Hmph, if you let me play in this game, maybe you won't even have No7." Vodka said with his arms folded.

"Cuckoo, cuckoo... cricket vodka!" Yamato Chiji said frantically.

"Great! I can also hang on the website of Teresan School like Miss Suzuka!" Special Zhou smiled while hugging Silent Suzuka.

"Well, that's great Xiaote." Silent Suzuka gently touched Te Zhou's head.

Chapter 260 The fourth is really worthy of you, special week!

"Then there's the second reason - to win fans." Lin Mo said, raising his second finger.

"Fan?" The horse girls looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Well, in fact, the power of fans is much greater than you imagine." Lin Mo explained.

"Let's not talk about the value of business cooperation. Suzuka should have a good understanding of this."

"But what I want to say is that the greatest value of fans lies in the annual horse selection at the end of the year and the Arima Memorial Competition. You can all understand this, right?" Lin Mo wrote these two items on the whiteboard and circled them as key points.

"The selection of the annual horse and the Arima Memorial is basically a form of mainstream media plus fan voting, that is to say, it is essentially a battle between fans."

"And our move to attract fans this time is paving the way for these two things in the future."

"Our goal is to let all members of TeamLord step onto the Arima Memorial Stage on the same day!" Lin Mo clenched his fists excitedly.

"Let……"

"All team members..."

"At the same Arima Memorial?!"

All the horse girls were shocked by Lin Mo's words, and took a breath of air. They have made outstanding contributions to global heating.

Although the horse racing girls know that fans can participate in the annual horse and Arima Memorial voting, they never thought of promoting the entire team to fans in the form of box pushing.

Judging from the past situation, basically one or two elite horse girls in a team gather fans, and then others eat leftovers to gain some popularity or something.This has also caused many horse racing fans to only recognize the horse racing girl they support, and they don't recognize the rest of the team she belongs to at all.

However, Lin Mo wants to break this common sense, and wants to push the entire TeamLord racing girls in front of his fans, telling them, "There are still many racing girls who can cook~"

In the past, this kind of thing was unconventional, but it seemed to be a matter of course on Lin Mo's side, and it had to surprise the horse racing girls.

Of course, Lin Mo was not born to understand this kind of thing, but because he had seen the biggest whale fall incident of an Internet virtual anchor in his previous life, he understood the importance of box push and operation.So for him, with seven or eight chosen ones in his team, how could the cabinet in his office be full when he came back with no more honors?

Of course, let’s not talk about Versailles for now, let’s come back and pay attention to the third point that Lin Mo is about to say.

"Then what's the third point? Mr. Lin Mo?" Silent Suzuka asked.

Although Silent Suzuka was also shocked by the future planned by Lin Mo, she couldn't think of a third reason for Lin Mo to hold this competition and concert. She was really curious.

In the same way, other horse racing girls also put forward their own opinions. After being repeatedly denied by Lin Mo, they could only look at him helplessly, hoping that Lin Mo could give the answer as soon as possible.

"The third point is very simple." Lin Mo pretended to cough twice, his eyes wandering around the horse racing girls in his team.

"Of course I want to show off to others. The members of our team are all excellent horse racing girls!" Lin Mo said loudly with his hips on his hips.

"Lin... Mr. Lin Mo... just kidding." Silent Suzuka said with a blushing face.

"It's really... There's nothing I can do about you, just like a kid showing off her achievements." Mebai McQueen shook her head and chuckled, but the blush on her face still revealed her inner thoughts.

"Ah wow wow... Mi... Is Mi Yu an excellent horse race girl in the eyes of O'Neill?" Mi Yu asked, covering her little face with her hands.

"Of course!" Lin Mo readily admitted.

"Leader...team leader, person...other people?" Yamato Chiji asked uneasily, twisting one of his ponytails with his fingers.

"What about me?" Vodka also asked quickly.

"You have to give yourself a little confidence. Why do you always doubt your importance to the team and to me?" Lin Mo shook his head and smiled.

"Trainer~What about me~~" Donghai Emperor raised his hand and asked with little stars twinkling in his eyes.

"Don't answer repeated questions." Lin Mo waved his hands pretendingly.

"Oh, I want you to tell me~" The Emperor of the East China Sea saw Lin Mo waving his hand, stood up from the sofa, jumped onto Lin Mo's body without even wearing shoes, and directly encircled Lin Mo with his hands and legs His body hung on Lin Mo like a sloth.

And Lin Mo also subconsciously supported Emperor Donghai's buttocks with his hands to prevent her from falling, and when Emperor Donghai buried his head in his chest, he gently sniffed.The faint scent of citrus rushed into Lin Mo's nose along with the smell of sweat, almost making Lin Mo sneeze.

Sure enough, the beautiful girl's sweat smelled like her feet after a run—it couldn't be fragrant.

"Okay, okay, I said, I said, don't look at me like this." Lin Mo was defeated by the emperor of the East China Sea who was staring at him with a pair of big eyes, pouting in his arms, "You are my pride Yo, king."