Kitasan Black did not really understand what Daiwa Scarlet meant by saying that mentality was precious, but she never doubted the words of her seniors or her Trainer.
Since her Trainer and seniors had said so, there had to be a reason. It was only that she had learned too little, trained too little, and raced too little, so she could not understand it for the time being.
So, although she had not received a clear answer from her two seniors and had not asked Anjing Zhen either, she still felt inspired during the training that followed.
But that inspiration was soon replaced by a familiar sense of confusion and unease.
It was another 1,800-meter training race.
The Start Gate, the early stages, the turns, the cruising, the sprint—there had been no problems with any of them. At least, in her eyes, she had run exactly as she had trained day after day. There should not have been any problems.
Yet the result had not changed. She still crossed the finish line a step behind Daiwa Scarlet and Vodka Senior.
Only this time, she did not go ask them after training ended.
Instead, as she listened to Anjing Zhen's explanation, she began thinking for herself.
...I see. Senior Yamato said before that eyes can sometimes deceive you, and that's when you need to use your hearing.
So that's why her positioning and her moves to claim position during Early Position Gain were so much more precise than mine.
My rhythm was suppressed by hers the entire time, and I couldn't run smoothly in the way I was most familiar with.
Vodka Senior was the same.
*Her instincts during a race were no worse than Senior Yamato's, which was why her timing when chasing was so good. Every time, she caught