Horse Girl, Your Friend is Fighting Her Way Out of the Horse Racing Track

"actually."

"I have high expectations for you."

"expect?"

Diamond Treasure tilted its head, its gray ears twitched, and a pure curiosity appeared on its face.

"Yes."

Poetry and Wine nodded.

After saying that, a faint blush crept up her neck and onto her cheeks.

Even with the brim of her hat and sunglasses covering her face, her slightly flushed ears betrayed her inner turmoil.

"cough……"

She cleared her throat awkwardly, hesitated for a moment, and then nodded somewhat stiffly.

"What exactly does it mean... you'll find out when you get to the official competition."

After saying that, she turned her head to the side again, leaving Lingzuan Qibao with a profile that said "I refuse to ask any more questions."

'They're deliberately keeping us in suspense at this point…'

Looking at the poetry and wine in front of me, who was clearly shy but was still stubbornly refusing to explain further.

Diamond Treasure did not speak.

In a daze.

The figure before her gradually overlapped with the "poetry and wine" that originally existed in this world, a memory from the body's past.

The black-haired girl with always bright eyes seemed to stand before her, transcending time and space.

He gazed at her with those undisguised eyes and said firmly:

I will definitely let you win.

The sky was getting dark.

A warm breeze blew by, lifting the strands of Diamond Treasure's hair.

She felt a slight warmth rising on her cheeks.

It wasn't just because of the sunlight, but also because of a warm current flowing in my heart.

Are you looking forward to it...?

Lingzuan Qibao lowered her head, looking at her fair palms, and a soft smile involuntarily appeared on her lips.

……

Time always flies when you're at Treson Academy.

Especially as the debut competition approached, time seemed to be accelerated.

The pages of the calendar were torn off one by one.

The sweat that Lingzuan Qibao sheds every day on the training field has turned into the gradually worn patterns on the soles of their shoes.

The crucial debut battle is drawing ever closer to her.

During this intense preparation period, Poetry and Wine took a morning to visit Trainer Chi Tian's office.

"Sorry to bother you."

Poetry and wine politely knocked on the door and entered.

She carefully closed the newly bought black parasol and handed it back to trainer Chi Tian on his desk.

After returning the items, she did not leave immediately.

Poetry and wine, who don't usually socialize much, seemed a little awkward at this moment.

She stood ramrod straight, as if she had made up her mind, and solemnly asked for advice:

"Mr. Chida, I have a question about...acting that I would like to ask you."

"How can I practice a role more naturally, like acting?"

"acting?"

Trainer Chida was taken aback by this abrupt request.

"I'm a trainer, not an actor!"

"It's not about the acting skills, it's... related to the horse girl."

"Is it related to the horse girl?"

Chi Tian nodded thoughtfully upon hearing this.

I thought about it for a while.

Having roughly grasped the meaning of poetry and wine, Chi Tian revealed a knowing smile, the kind of smile that comes from someone who's been there.

"I'm familiar with this. I've led several different horse girls with distinct personalities before."

Trainer Chida leaned back in his chair.

His face carried a composure born of experience.

He counted on his fingers, recalling them as if they were precious treasures:

"Central Treson College is a place with outstanding people and talents; it has all kinds of students with different needs."

The blue and white figure we were chasing was called Miracle: Chapter 54 - We Saw Narita Road

“There are many examples of situations where I need to play the role of a ‘servant,’ ‘attendant,’ or even a ‘subject’ to match their status.”

Seeing the determined look in Shi Yujiu's eyes as he pursued knowledge, Chi Tian sat up straight.

He began to impart the "secret techniques" he had accumulated over the years.

It explains in detail how to use verbal cues and atmosphere creation to completely immerse your assigned horse girl in that setting.

Finally, he held up one finger, pointing out the most crucial point:

"Remember, the quality of your acting isn't actually important. The key isn't whether 'you' believe in the character you're playing..."

Trainer Chi Tian looked meaningfully at Poetry and Wine, and slowly said:

"The point is to make 'your horse' completely believe it and willingly accept it."

"So that's how it is...?"

After listening to Chi Tian's profound remarks, Poetry and Wine nodded thoughtfully.

A glint of enlightenment, like that of someone who had attained enlightenment in Longchang, flashed in her calm eyes.

After a brief moment of digestion, Poetry and Wine raised their heads again, their expressions returning to their usual seriousness.

“Mr. Chida, in that case, I have one last question I would like to ask.”

"please say."

"Has any of the school's most popular students had mock exams in the last day or two?"

Poetry and Wine paused for a moment, then added.

"Ideally, it should be someone with strong capabilities and who receives a lot of attention."

"Popular student?"

Chi Tian raised an eyebrow, casually picked up the tablet computer on the table, and skillfully swiped his fingers across the screen to find the match schedule.

"What's trending right now... let me see."

His gaze swept across the densely packed schedule, and soon settled on a line of eye-catching markings.

"I've got it, it'll be tomorrow."

Chi Tian looked up and turned the tablet screen toward poetry and wine.

"There will be an open mock match on Narita Road tomorrow afternoon, but her opponent has something to do recently and it is unknown whether he will be able to attend on time tomorrow."

"If we're talking about the most popular and dynamic freshmen in the school right now, it has to be her and that Ji Zhao."

'Narita Road...and there's no guarantee it won't have any rivals?'

Poetry and wine whispered the name over and over, silently memorizing it in their hearts.

'That class monitor is so popular? But then again, it makes sense... If there's no competition, could I...?'

Poetry and Wine deftly composed themselves, their serious expressions vanishing, and bowed slightly to Chi Tian.

"I see."

Are there any other things I need to be aware of?

"That's all, keep it up."

Chi Tian waved his hand.

"Thank you very much for your help. Goodbye."

He offered his final words of praise with poetry and wine, then turned and headed for the door.

With a soft click, the office door closed gently, and the room returned to silence.

Only Chi Tian remained, sitting behind his desk.

He leaned back in his chair, listening to the footsteps in the corridor gradually fade away.

Chi Tian raised his hand and touched the slightly prickly stubble on his chin.

A strange expression appeared on his face.

I recalled that the seemingly serious rookie trainer had come all the way here.

I have a strange question: "How do I role-play xxx?"

'I remember the girl she wanted to sign... I think her name was something like Diamond Treasure?'

Chida stared thoughtfully at the ceiling.

He couldn't help but picture a domineering and difficult person who treated trainers like servants.

'That's strange...it actually requires trainers to specifically take acting classes to prepare for this.'

'Could it be that the child is also temperamental and particularly difficult to please?'

……

The next day, the sky was clear and blue.

Poetry and Wine accompanied Diamond Treasure, who had already changed into his red and white training uniform.

They did not go to their usual training track.

Instead, they went to the stands next to the school grass track, where the view was more open.

"Xiao Jiu, why did you bring me here today?"

While pressing down her legs, Lingzuan Qibao asked a question.

A pair of silver-gray horse ears twitched occasionally with the stretching motion, and the person seemed nonchalant.

"If it's just basic training, why don't we just go to the second training field, which is closer to the classroom? There are so many people here."

Poetry and Wine are dressed today in a neatly tailored casual outfit (normal human attire).

She casually rested her hands on the cold metal railings of the audience seats.

Poetry and wine did not look back; their gaze pierced through the sunglasses, fixed directly on the track below.

"Well, because there's something here that I'm quite curious about today."

"Something you're curious about?"

After finishing her simple stretching and warm-up, Lingzuan Qibao straightened up and walked to Shiyujiu's side, curiously looking down in the direction of her gaze.

Just then—

The previously noisy audience suddenly erupted into a unified and enthusiastic cheer.