Horse Racing Girl: Please call me sir

Chapter 271 NHK1 Mile Race

The NHK Cup is Miyu's second G1 event, and the 1600m schedule is not suitable for Miyu to perform.

Mi Yu, who once again put on the finals uniform, was steady but still felt uneasy.

"call…"

Regardless of grades, at least there must be progress! ! !

Mi Yu encouraged himself like this in his heart, and then followed the familiar process, including the pre-game declaration, the players' entrance warm-up exercises, and finally the entry into the gate.

Mi Yu chopped his legs twice in the gate, trying to shake off the muscles and bones.

In this competition, I have an old friend who is also a poet and dramatist.

With short flesh-colored hair and a beret, she looked at the gate seriously, but then a sneeze broke her temperament.

"Ah owe...!"

Daijian Shiju wiped his nose and shook his confused head and looked forward again.

"Crack."

The sound of the gate opening was heard, and the racing girls rushed out. The situation on the field kept changing and eye-catching.

I can feel a lot more steady on my feet.

Liu Sir, who was in the audience, looked at Mi Yu in the middle of the field and thought.

...

"First place...Second place for waiter and poetry drama...Third place...Eighth place Mi Yu, ninth place..."

Mi Yu stood at the finish line with her hands on her chest. It was really uncomfortable to see herself unable to surpass the racing girl in front of her during the sprint.

Can't catch up...ah...

The memory of harder training in the past three weeks came to Mi Yu's mind.

Isn’t rice bath still good?…

No, you can't think so!

Mi Yu shook his head.

The advantage of Miyu lies in the long distance rather than the one-mile race. Miyu is not without its merits! It’s just that I haven’t reached the place where Miyu can show its full potential…

And Miyu hasn’t caught up with Bourbon yet! How could you give up on yourself so easily?

Mi Yu took a deep breath and adjusted her mentality. She had been prepared for poor results before this NHK Cup.

She opened her eyes and looked at the waiter in front of her who was bent over and clenching her fists, watching the first place poetry drama.

Toikane is her old rival, and also Miura Bourbon's old rival. She was present at the Spring Championships, Satsuki Prize, and the Asahi where Miura Bourbon participated.

I still remember that in the Satsuki Awards, Tokan and myself had almost the same results, Miyu was eighth and she was seventh.

But now the opponent chasing the pace of Miura Bourbon has been able to get second place in the NHK Cup. Miura... also has to work hard!

Mi Yu clenched her fists reluctantly, preparing to go back and discuss strengthening training with Sir Liu...

"Eighth..."

The desert hero murmured and looked at Sir Liu.

Sir Liu didn't say anything, but smiled on his face.

"So the mile race is still not suitable for Miyu to perform..."

Excellent quality said reluctantly.

"But Mimi's condition is better than the last Gaoyue Appreciation!"

Ulala said.

Excellent qualities and his ears dangled.

Also...

lounge

"Big brother... Mi Yu wants to strengthen his training when he goes back!"

This was the first thing Mi Yu said when he saw Liu Sir and others.

The corner of the mouth of the outstanding person twitched.

Miyu's current training intensity is much higher than that of ordinary horse girls, and it can even be on par with Miura Bourbon. If you strengthen it...

Excellent Quality looked at Sir Liu, while the desert hero took a towel and wiped Mi Yu's hair thoughtfully and whispered persuasion.

"Mi Yu... Too high training intensity will not only fail to increase your strength, but will injure your body..."

Mi Yu smiled bitterly.

"Hero... Bourbon-san is already stronger than Mi Yu, and he also trains very hard... If Mi Yu wants to catch up with Bourbon-san, he can only train harder than her."

The desert hero looked at Mi Yu without saying anything and just continued to wipe her hair.

After all, catching up with Bourbon is Miyu’s goal since his debut.

And Sir Liu is here, so Mi Yu should have no problem.

"Miyu has made progress this time, and it is obvious that his condition is improving."

Sir Liu said.

Mi Yu nodded when he heard these words, but he did not completely let go of the burden in his heart. After all, what should he do if he can't catch up with Bourbon now?

So now she can only keep vigilant to prevent herself from falling behind in training, and slowly close the distance between herself and Bourbon.

After taking a rest and accepting the annoying post-game interviews from reporters, we were ready for the winner’s performance in the evening.

Mi Yu still played the role of dance partner in this winner's performance.

Standing behind the horse racing girl in the C position, she danced as hard as she could.

Ulala and Desert Heroes in the audience waved support sticks for Mi Yu even though she was not the protagonist.

Sir Liu was holding a cigarette and candy in his mouth and quietly watching the rice bath on the field.

When the lights ended and he went to the backcourt to pick up Mi from the bath, he saw a man and a racing girl with blue twin tails and black and white earrings.

He recognized that it was Ren Komatsu, the trainer who is also a member of the poetry drama, and her teammate Twin Turbine.

"Trainer! Trainer! How's your dancing?"

Daikan Shige jumped up to Komatsu Ren and fell down.

"boom."

"Take it with me! (It hurts)"

Dai Jian Shi Drama touched his red nose and said.

"Be really careful! It's pretty good if you don't get a nosebleed."

Twin Turbine said, pulling up the poetry drama.

Looking away from there, Mi Yu also came to him.

"Deng Deng."

At 7 o'clock in the evening, there was a knock on the door of Sir Liu's dormitory again, and Mi Yu stood at the door again wearing her sportswear.

Ling Chuanjie, who came to open the door, understood immediately and turned around.

"Sir Liu, get out!"

Sir Liu saw Mi Yu skillfully picking up the car keys and walking out the door.

"The training is really hard..."

Kiryuin Aoi, who had just helped Happy Miko finish the competition, said that compared to the tired look when Liu Sir saw her last time, she is much more energetic now.

"Yeah...after all, Miura Bourbon's training volume, tsk tsk tsk, everyone will be under pressure as an opponent."

Zhang Xu said as he sat on the sofa to the right of Kiryuin Aoi.

He stood up and looked at Kiryuin Aoi.

"Whether you want to eat an apple or not, I'll peel one for you."

"okay."