What makes them so confident in winning against Treson College?

It has only been a hundred years since Totsuki Academy transformed from a culinary academy into a horse racing academy, while Treson has a history of nearly five hundred years in horse racing.

I can't understand what Totsuki Academy is thinking.

Looking at the participants from the Far Moon Academy, it's clear that if the prestigious families and the Gold Masters were at their peak, they would still have a chance, but now they truly have no chance at all.

So what makes them qualified to participate in this competition?

"etc…………"

Suiyuan frowned. This distance... are you sure you're not joking?

4200 meters?

This goes beyond long distance. "Damn, that's cunning!"

Suiyuan cursed angrily.

Training distances requires a lot of time, and Treson Academy hasn't specifically trained for ultra-long-distance races yet.

Suiyuan threw the invitation directly onto the table, saying, "If you ask me, just turn this invitation down. There's no way we can win this, so there's no point in even trying."

Sui Yuan's expression was serious. 4200 meters! The students at Treson Academy had never even heard of it, let alone trained for it!

Tojo Hana's voice carried a hint of helplessness, "If you ask me, I also think it would be better to decline, but the academy has already accepted it."

The tiny bay behind Suiyuan was rubbing his temples.

"Damn it, what is the academy trying to do? If we participate in this competition, we will only lose even more miserably."

If the distance is right, it wouldn't be a problem for everyone to get up from where they fell.

But this match will only make everyone fall even harder!

Suiyuan's face was full of confusion; he couldn't understand why he should agree to the invitation.

"This is a decision made by the college's higher-ups, so it's not something we can comment on."

Tojo Hana shook her head helplessly.

Suiyuan sighed. It seemed that the last defeat had made the old guys in the academy anxious. They were too confident in the racehorse girls of Treson Academy.

They didn't understand racehorse girls; all they knew was that the racehorse girls at Treson Academy were world-famous, so they absolutely couldn't afford to be embarrassed.

"Damn idiots, I'm waiting to be proven wrong this time. Do you really think everyone at Treson Academy is Superman? They have to do special training in such a short time before the competition? You're not a Superman!"

Even a Super Saiyan would lose!

Suiyuan simply lay down and gave up.

He had no intention of participating in a match that he was certain to lose badly.

Who are the members of your team who can participate in this competition? Xiao Li Mao and Mi Yu.

The remaining Aeneas wind god, at this distance, might cause irreversible damage to her, it's absolutely not feasible!

Then there's Ulala, and even mid-to-long distance racers like Ennis and Fuujin are no good, so she, a short-distance racehorse girl, has no chance.

So what are you going to do with your beloved horses, just let them get abused again?

And the time frame is... a week.

Oguri Hat should have been participating in that G1 match at that time, right? Still participating? You filthy thing! Get out of here!

So you're saying you're not participating?

Tojo Hana stood up.

Suiyuan nodded, "I won't participate, I definitely won't participate!"

Toshiyuki looked at Tojo Hana with a strange expression, "You're not going to participate, are you?"

Tojo Hana nodded. "It's not that I want to participate, it's that I have to."

Wolf Walk, Old Man Star, Constellation... none of these teams can compare to South Gate II. As the flagship team of Treson Academy, she must participate.

"Then I can only wish you good luck."

Suiyuan said with a hint of helplessness.

In a match where there's no chance of winning, you're forced to go through with it.

call!

The door was suddenly pushed open, and Mi Yu appeared in the doorway, panting heavily.

"Brother...Brother, I want to participate in this...this competition!"

"…………,ah?"

…………

Suiyuan looked at Miyu sitting opposite him and said, "Miyu, why do you want to participate in this kind of competition? You should know that we've never done 4200-meter training before."

Your maximum training distance is 3200 meters. 1000 meters may not sound like much, but this 1000 meters is an extra distance after you've run 3200 meters!

There's really no way to escape it!

Suiyuan kept trying to persuade Miyu to give up the idea of ​​participating in the competition.

How can we win a competition organized by this sixth brother?

Mi Yu's eyes were more determined than ever before. "Brother, I have seen the comments about you. Everyone is saying that your horse girl always runs some low-class races."

I want to participate in this competition to prove that my older brother is really strong and has excellent judgment!

"Mi Yu, you know me, I don't care..."

Suiyuan wanted to continue persuading Miyu, but looking at Miyu's determined eyes, he couldn't bring himself to say the words.

Chapter 53 The Final Battle (Seeking Flowers)

Ling 3

Dragon 71

Fly 72

Deer 9

Small 11

say 9

“Huff, huff, huff…”

Sweat dripped onto the grass, and Suiyuan felt a pang of heartache watching it.

But seeing Mi Yu's determined expression, there was nothing else he could do but support her as a trainer.

"Hold on with the rice bath! The 4,200 meters is different from the 3,200 meters; it demands a lot of physical strength. So you must persevere through these intensive physical training sessions!"

Suiyuan said loudly.

"Yes, Brother!"

Mi Yu responded loudly.

Looking at his predictions on the computer, Suiyuan knew that there were twelve racehorse girls participating in this competition. If judged solely on written results, Miyu's ranking should be ninth or even lower.

However... things can be accomplished by human effort, and Suiyuan has never believed in any unsolvable situation!

Mi Yu is already very strong physically, so we only need two days to let her adapt, and the rest of the time to continue to strengthen the suppression skills.

So there's still a chance of winning the match.

It's not fair to say they're doomed to lose.

Yes, there is still a chance.

Oguri Hat walked up to Suiyuan's side. "Miyu, is there really a chance to win?"

Sui Yuan paused on the keyboard, "Yes, there must be."

Suiyuan looked up at Miyu, who was still training, and said, "Even if there isn't one, I will pave a path to victory for her!"

Looking at the confident Suiyuan, Xiaoli Mao smiled and said, "Trainer, I will win. So... I'm counting on you for Miyu too."

"Hmph, who do you think I am? The greatest trainer of all time is no joke!"

Suiyuan's hands trembled slightly. A man can't say no!

Sure, of course it's possible!

Training continued as usual, but it was tough on Ainis and Ulala, who had to do weight training every day under the intense pressure of the rice bath.

Moreover, the oppressive feeling grew stronger day by day. In the last two days, Ainis and Ulala experienced hallucinations, and they could see black gas surrounding Mi Yu.

Terrifying, absolutely terrifying!

…………

Time flies like an arrow, and soon it was the night before the competition. Little Chestnut Hat had already set off to prepare for the competition early the next morning.

G1 of the Little Chestnut Hat, a friendly match of the Rice Bath.

"Brother, is there something you need from me?"

Mi Yu looked at Sui Yuan with some curiosity. Sui Yuan took out a bag from under his desk and handed it to Mi Yu.

"Brother, what is this?"

Mi Yu looked at the bag that Sui Yuan handed her with some confusion.

"open to take a look."

Suiyuan said with a smile.

Mi Yu opened the bag, and a very beautiful dress appeared before her eyes.

Suiyuan looked at the clothes with nostalgia in her eyes; this was her winning outfit in the game.

He remembered every detail, which is why he was able to recreate it so perfectly.

Furthermore, some of our own designs have been incorporated, making it look more beautiful and practical.

“Miyu, you’ve been in the industry for half a year now, but you still don’t have your own winning outfit, so I specially designed this winning outfit for you. See if you like it.”

Suiyuan spoke very gently, and after she joined, the final outfit had already begun its customization process.

Urged on by myself, the final outfit finally arrived the day before the friendly match.

Mi Yu covered her mouth, tears welling up in her eyes.

The winning outfit must be custom-made at a specialized place, which is not only expensive but also extremely complicated.

This outfit is more than just a piece of clothing; it's something you can wear on the field.

Needless to say, the lightweight and convenient design makes it easy to move around, and the final outfit also helps fans remember you better.

Among the previous teams, there weren't many racehorse girls with the final server.

Now, my brother has actually prepared a winning outfit for me...

Suiyuan scratched his head. "I think this suits your style very well. If you think there's anything wrong with it, you can tell me. After the competition tomorrow, we can go to..."

Before Suiyuan could finish speaking, Miyu threw herself into his arms.

"That's good, really... really good, big brother!"

Mi Yu hugged Sui Yuan, tears streaming down her face. She didn't understand why Sui Yuan was so good to her.

Expressing self-affirmation when everyone else is pessimistic about you, and unconditionally tolerating your own willful demands.

Customizing my own winning outfit, revising my training plan overtime...

Suiyuan gently patted Miyu's head, "Alright, it's just a very ordinary little thing, why do you treat it like such a big deal?"

"This is no small matter at all. For Mi Yu, it's no small matter at all!"

Mi Yu pouted, perhaps unaware that she had unknowingly begun to act coquettishly towards Sui Yuan.

"Alright, alright, if Mi Yu says it's not a small matter, then it's not a small matter."

"Don't treat people like children!"

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