A pure monster (2980)

"I was talking about Yaeno Muteki. Why are you getting worked up?"

Zhou Yuang felt Aldan's small hand tighten slightly. Once he discovered he couldn't pull free, he promptly gave up.

"You two..."

Stop flirting right in front of me!

The carrot leaves atop Silence Suzuka's head drooped, and she reached out to poke Zhou Yuang in the waist.

"Trainer, why aren't you nervous at all?"

You've got a new wife, so you've forgotten Oguri Cap, your very first uma musume, haven't you?

You scumbag!

Why can't you hold me and ignore Oguri Cap instead?

"Because I already worked out the plan."

Once a trainer knew what the next race would be, they ought to have a race plan ready.

Some even planned out an uma musume's entire racing career as soon as they signed a contract with her.

Zhou Yuang had already discussed this race with Oguri Cap. They had decided to reuse the strategy of running along the far outside.

In Water Margin, every one of the 108 Heroes seemed as powerful as Superman, perfectly capable of winning with an F2-A attack command or pulling off all sorts of maneuvers from The Art of War. Yet they always considered infiltrating the enemy and coordinating attacks from within and without.

They might only have a few tricks, but those tricks genuinely worked.

There was nothing wrong with reusing a racing strategy that worked.

"On a bend, running even one meter farther from the inside rail can add more than ten meters to your distance. That means the race is no longer just 2,000 meters. So how do we deal with that?"

Zhou Yuang casually raised a problem that gave plenty of uma musume headaches.

The higher the level of competition, the steadier your approach needed to be.

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