Hearing Symboli Rudolf's words, Anjing Zhen Shen took a deep breath and tried hard to calm himself down.
He knew Symboli Rudolf was right. As a Trainer, he had to remain calm at all times in order to accurately assess the situation.
Moreover, the more important and complicated the race, the more calmly one needed to observe and learn.
This race was nominally an invitational race, or perhaps a Practice Race.
But judging from the strength of the contestants and the intensity on display, there was no doubt that it was a Major Races event—and one of extremely high caliber at that.
More importantly, the opponents came from all over the world, with considerable differences in their preferred tracks and distances.
All sorts of factors collided and intertwined, creating the fiercely intense scene before them.
It could be said that if the races had proceeded routinely in Japan, or if Horse Girls with similar aptitudes had simply been gathered to compete, it would have been absolutely impossible to witness a scene like this.
Such scenes could usually only be witnessed—and learned from—after one had accumulated sufficient experience and coached enough Horse Girls for long enough.
In other words, he was gaining, far ahead of time, the experience that only many seasoned Trainers could acquire.
That had originally been his purpose in bringing Kitasan Black and Almond Eye to Dubai, though he had never expected to achieve it in such an accidental way.
Now that Symboli Rudolf's reminder had snapped him out of it, continuing to be shocked and nervous would only make him miss this opportunity to grow and improve.
With that thought, he smiled gratefully at Symboli Rudolf, took another deep breath, raised his binoculars again, and fixed his gaze tightly on the track as he focused on observing