Uma Musume: From Being Knocked Ten Meters Away

Chapter 22 Wait, Who is Yasui Really?

Chapter 22 Wait, Who is Yasui Really?

At night, in the office of the student union president of Tresen Academy, there was a computer on the desk.

On the screen was a grand singing and dancing scene, and the one singing heartily was a horse racing girl with short black hair.

In front of the screen, staring intently at the singing girl was a petite, playful-looking brown-haired horse racing girl wearing plain glasses and with a crescent-shaped white bangs on her forehead.

When the black-haired horse racing girl finished her song and bowed, the brown-haired horse racing girl pushed her glasses and chuckled.

"You've grown up, Xiaobei..."

At this time, the office door opened, and an elegant figure with long lavender hair and long lavender ears walked in.

"Emperor, the inspection schedule..."

The elegant figure said half of the sentence, then shook his head with a smile.

"You're secretly imitating President Ludo again, Emperor."

In an instant, the brown-haired horse girl behind the desk, or the current student council president of Central Tresen Academy and the Emperor of the East China Sea, blushed and took off her glasses.

"Hey! McQueen, didn't you agree not to laugh at me for this?"

"I'm not joking, it's just... pfft..."

The horse girl known as McQueen couldn't help laughing after all, and then waved to the East China Sea Emperor whose face turned even redder.

"Well, there's no one else here, so there's no need to maintain a dignified image or anything like that."

The horse girl named McQueen is the current vice president of the academy student council, her full name is White McQueen.

As the industry's top academy, Central Tresen has to have strong abilities to manage the best horse girls.

The previous president, Luduo Yu, was one of the top horse girls, and her subsequent career as the Emperor of the East China Sea was equally successful.

Similarly, as the president's deputy, each vice president is no ordinary person.

The former vice president, "Supercar" Maruzenski, the "King Beyond Common Sense" Chiaki Representative, and the current "Famous Actor on the Grass" Mejiro McQueen are all top-notch horse racing girls.

Mejiro McQueen was not in the academy recently because he was busy with off-campus affairs. He only came back these two days to assist the Emperor of the East China Sea in handling the stadium inspection arrangements.

"Okay, got it."

The Emperor of the East China Sea really cares about his image in the eyes of his students.

Just like Northern Xuanju worships her, she has always regarded her predecessor Luduo Symbol as an idol.

When she is working, she would unconsciously imitate her idol's appearance, feeling that she would look more majestic that way.

However, she also heard her friend's subtle suggestion, which was that dignity was not something that could be established by wearing a pair of glasses.

So she mumbled like a child, took off her glasses, put on a serious expression, and turned the computer screen over.

"We'll talk about the inspection later. Take a look at this first."

Mejiro McQueen walked over to the desk with curiosity in his eyes.

"Is this... today's winner's stage at the Tokyo Arena?"

"Exactly. And then look at this."

After nodding, he walked to Mejiro McQueen's side and clicked the mouse a few times.

A game appeared on the screen.

I was just curious at first, but after watching for a while, Mubai McQueen's eyes gradually became serious.

Two minutes later, she took the mouse from the East China Sea Emperor and started clicking on the screen quickly.

"What a bold match arrangement! It's been a while since I've seen a Uma Musume debut match dare to run like this.

“Whose trainer’s horse girl is this?

"Nase?
"Kitahara?
"Either Ms. Tojo or Kuronuma...

"...Wait, who is Yasui really?"

She clicked on the event details and stared at the name "Anjing Zhen". She was stunned for a while, and then she suddenly understood.

"It's the youngest trainer ever, right? I remember now.

"but……"

She frowned slightly.

"How can you have such experience at just 18?
"Even some experienced trainers wouldn't dare treat a debut match as a training run.

"And the timing of the speed boost for Uma Musume was so clever...

"Who is his horse girl? She must not be a newcomer, otherwise how could she dare to agree to such tactics?"

Hearing this, the Emperor of the East China Sea chuckled briefly, then turned serious.

"You can read it yourself. Here, it's written here."

Then, as she had hoped, she heard her friends exclaim in surprise and delight. "Xiao Bei?! She's already debuted?! So soon?! And she won her first battle?!"

"It's not fast anymore, McQueen."

The Emperor of the East China Sea shook his head with a smile, then sighed:

“But honestly, it seems to be pretty fast.

“I often feel like the two of us just finished that Emperor’s Spring Viewing run yesterday.

"Then when I came to my senses, I realized that all the little guys who were watching us in the audience had already walked onto the field."

Mejiro McQueen nodded in agreement.

"The last time I saw Xiaobei was last year.

“The next time I heard from her was when Emperor said you were going to help her find a trainer.

"I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, she not only got a trainer, but also completed her debut battle in such a bold way.

"Time...goes by so fast."

After hearing this, the Emperor of the East China Sea expressed his feelings to Mebai McQueen again. After coming back to his senses, he opened some videos on his computer.

"Let's get back to Xiaobei. McQueen, take a look at these videos."

"it is good."

After nodding, Mejiro McQueen pulled over a chair and sat on it.

The same was true for the Emperor of the East China Sea. After sitting down, the two horse girls watched the video on the screen attentively.

The content in the video is exactly some training content of Yasui Zhen and Kita Genju. Judging from the clarity, it is undoubtedly an on-campus surveillance video.

After a while.

"McQueen, have you noticed this trainer...?"

As if hesitant to speak, the Emperor of the East China Sea pinched his chin and spoke.

Mebai McQueen also folded his arms and pinched his chin, and nodded slightly.

"The training habits here are completely different. Rather than calling him a Japanese trainer, it's better to say..."

The two looked at each other and said in unison: "It's almost the same as in Europe and the United States."

Afterwards, the Emperor of the East Sea said excitedly:

"You really think just like I do, McQueen."

"That's natural. If you can see it, I can see it too."

In response, Mebai McQueen pondered:

"You're attracted by this trainer's unique training philosophy, aren't you?"

"Well, we both have experience playing against overseas opponents, and I even won the Japan Cup, but..."

The Emperor of the East China Sea smiled, then changed his tone to a self-deprecating one.

"After so many years, I've come to realize that if I had to do it again... I really can't say I can win."

Mejiro McQueen was silent for a moment and sighed.

"There's nothing we can do about it; this is the gap between Japan and the rest of the world.

"and……"

She hesitated.

“After last year’s Arc de Triomphe, Golden Ship, All the Way, and Vega all had the confidence to challenge again.

"But the association has adopted a conservative approach..."

"Well, they've always been like that, starting with the president."

Suddenly interrupting McQueen's words, the Emperor of the East China Sea shrugged, spread his hands, smiled, and looked at Yasui Zhen and Kitaguchi Xuanju on the screen.

“Who cares what they do.

"I just hope that Xiaobei and this trainer Yasui...

“It can bring us something different.”

(The daughter of Zhang Mubai family

And the work pictures of the two presidents

(End of this chapter)

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