Uma Musume: From Being Knocked Ten Meters Away

Chapter 317 Why are you coming to my room at this hour?

After explaining, looking at the bewildered California Dazzling, Yasui Makoto smiled and said:

"The California students should also know that in this state, even if Xiao Bei is physically able to run another race, he may still face certain risks due to mental exhaustion."

"so……"

"OK, I understand."

Before Yasui could finish speaking, California Shining quickly nodded.

Then, ignoring Yasui Makoto's wry smile, she turned to look at Kita Genko.

"It looks like our grass court showdown will be in a couple of days."

Smiling and shrugging, she thought for a moment, then took out a pen from her pocket, casually tore a blank space from her medical report, scribbled something on it, and handed it to Beifang Xuanju:

"This is my contact information, and also my hotel room number."

"Waiting for your contact, charming Miss Blake."

Smiling, she turned around, blew a kiss to the northern black horse, blinked, and left.

Standing there, Kita Genko was stunned, Almond-eyed was full of surprise, and Yasui Makoto watched Kashuu Shin's departing figure, smiled wryly, shook his head and muttered:

"Is she... really an American racehorse girl? She seems like a French romantic..."

After muttering to himself, he looked at the northern black steed and began to explain:

"We just said that the grass race will be held in a few days."

"Anyway, we'll be staying here for more than half a month, so we have plenty of time."

"Also, Almond Eyes might be okay, but Xiao Bei, you just got off the plane and went straight to such an intense practice race. You need to go back to your room and rest, understand?"

"...Huh? Oh, oh..."

After a moment of stunned silence, Beibu Xuanju, though a hint of regret in his eyes, nodded repeatedly and said, "Okay... by the way."

She examined the paper in her hand, then looked at Yasui Makoto curiously: "What's written on this paper, Trainer?"

"It's her contact information and hotel room number."

The one who answered Kita Genko was Apricot Eyes. She stared at the paper in Kita Genko's hand with a hint of displeasure, puffing out her cheeks:

"Honestly, what a weirdo... Senior Xiao Bei, we'd better just ignore her, she's too strange."

After saying that, she tilted her head and raised her fist, waving it:

"But the competition still has to go on. I don't believe that she's so good on mud and just as good on grass."

"You'll definitely win big in the grass court tournament in a few days, Xiao Bei!"

"Huh? Yes! I will do my best!" After a moment of surprise, Beifang Xuanju smiled and clenched his fist, full of confidence.

Then she looked at Yasui Makoto:

"Well... trainer, let's go back to our room. I think I'm... a little tired."

Upon hearing this, Yasui Makoto nodded.

Back in his room, Beibu Genko started to feel sleepy sooner than expected; he began to doze off almost immediately after eating the meal brought by the waiter.

Perhaps affected by it, her almond-shaped eyes also looked a little dazed.

Seeing this, Yasui Makoto gave a few simple instructions, said goodnight to the two horse racers, and then returned to his room.

Dubai certainly doesn't lack money. Even though they knew the person was just there for study or tourism, they still generously arranged two suites for them.

Furthermore, the suite prepared for Yasui Makoto was fully equipped with office supplies, and it was stated that the professional equipment needed by the trainers could be provided at any time, fully in accordance with the standards of the trainers who came to participate in the competition.

Yasui Makoto didn't stand on ceremony. After thinking for a moment, he asked the waiter to get some necessary tools and materials.

He planned to strike while the iron was hot and review today's practice race. This practice race wasn't on the grass track that the Northern Black Horse was familiar with, which made some problems even more apparent.

In his training in Japan, Makoto Yasui also used this comparison method to optimize related training tasks.

For example, adapting to different environments.

Depending on factors such as water content and mud level, sites can be categorized as good, poor, bad, or heavy.

Due to the climate, the playing fields in Japan are generally good, with only a few exceptions being unsuitable.

Even when it rains, the condition of the venue usually hovers between poor and bad.

In other words, heavy-duty venues are actually quite rare in Japan.

Therefore, in daily training, there is relatively little special training in this area, and the entire grass track is often not filled with water, but rather simulated with mud.

However, in environments closer to nature, grassy areas have a stronger water retention capacity but a poorer drainage capacity, even with specialized personnel and technology.

This makes it easier for multiple venues abroad to experience repeated matches.

A classic example is the Longchamp venue in France, which is often referred to as the "Longchamp Swimming Pool" during the rainy season when it is used by trainers.

Therefore, even if we don't plan to send the Northern Black Steed on an overseas expedition right now, we still need to conduct the necessary investigations, analyses, and adjustments.

That was originally the purpose of this trip abroad.

Today's practice match revealed many problems in this regard.

The Burj Al Arab hotel is very efficient. After giving instructions, it only took about ten minutes for Yasui Makoto's required items to be delivered.

Not much, mainly a computer with sufficient performance, various data recorded at the training ground, and match videos, etc.

With these tools and materials, Yasui Makoto quickly opened his laptop and tablet, copied the various software he was used to to the new computer, and got to work.

Soon the room was filled with the soft hum of a computer running and the rustling sound of writing.

After an unknown amount of time, the cell phone on the table suddenly rang.

Startled instinctively, Yasui glanced at his phone, and just as he reached out to pick it up, the crisp ringtone abruptly stopped.

Slightly surprised, he looked at the phone screen with a puzzled expression.

Before I could even see the caller ID, a message popped up on the screen.

[Xiao Bei: You're still awake, right, trainer? May I come in?]

Xiao Bei? Come in? Is she outside? So late?

A series of questions popped into his mind. Yasui looked at the door, but without thinking too much, he put down his phone and opened the door.
"Xiao Bei, why are you so late...?"

Before he could finish his question, he froze.

The girl outside the door was indeed the Northern Black Steed, but the familiar black-haired girl now looked like she had stepped out of an exotic painting.

Her jet-black hair was adorned with white and gold hair accessories that complemented each other.

A magnificent gold necklace encircled her fair neck.

The gold strapless top was delicately adorned with tiny sequins, which shimmered under the soft corridor lights, perfectly highlighting the graceful curves of her bust.

Below the gold strapless top was a white and gold tulle dress. The dress was made of a soft material and swayed gently in the breeze of the corridor, like flowing golden moonlight.

Wearing an exotic gold-embellished gauze dress, the girl's cheeks were flushed with a faint blush, and her red eyes seemed to sparkle with light. Her tone was full of curiosity and excitement.

"Hehehe, I found this in the closet here. I tried it on, and I think it looks pretty good. What do you think, trainer...?"

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