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Chapter 198 You Should Learn How Omer Arranges Resources

A man who orders brandy when he first comes to a bar.

Most of what he said was untrustworthy.

Especially since his second drink was tequila, followed by whiskey, and finally gin.

Maybe he was testing the accumulation of medicinal power in his body to see if he could give the liver the decomposition power to defeat everything... Omer wasn't sure, but the bartender who seemed to be familiar with him didn't do anything to dissuade him, and just treated him as his friend.

The body is indeed endowed with extraordinary talents, and even if you mess around like this, you won't drink yourself to death.

It's just that no matter whether the liver can play such a high-end game, the brain will obviously be unable to sustain it first.

"Then what...Brother Linton took over a horse racing girl whose contract was terminated, right? It's called..."

“Miura Bourbon.”

"Yes, Miura Bourbon, did you feel, burp, pressure at that time?"

"No, I'm just a newbie."

"You don't need to be polite, you're polite... That guy Keiji thinks very highly of you. What kind of newcomer can ask representatives Narita Shiruhito and Qianaki to help take care of Ma Niang?"

It was only the third cup.

After switching from brandy to tequila, Nishizaki Yutaka started to hiccup, but his speech was still clear, but he gradually became more relaxed, and even the names he called became much weirder.

"But the situation of Mr. Omo and senior Dongzi is the other way around."

"How do you say it?" Homais said, waving to the bartender to bring two glasses of water, one of which was filled with ice cubes.

And Yutaka Nishizaki continued: "Before I talk about this, I have to say something about the real lady. I always thought she was a pretty good person, and she was deep, huh, she was stared at by many people at that time.

."

"She performed very well in Satsuki Shang."

Omer glanced at him, who was looking down at the wine in the glass in his hand.

Alcohol can paralyze nerves and break a person's desire to talk. After mentioning Toko's monster research to the other party, Omer was happy that the other party could express his true feelings in this state.

It would be better if the other party wouldn't be so surprised.

"That's right!" Yutaka Nishizaki stood up suddenly, and then sat down again when Omo raised his hand and pressed his shoulder. He was able to continue seamlessly:

"Moreover, Ms. Zhenren is also a newcomer, and the contrast between the front and back is not that strong. Even if it is the opposite of you, many trainers are willing to take over Deep, thinking that they can easily crush the achievements of newcomers."

"So you interfered?" Homais took the two cups that were handed to him.

"Miss Zhenmao and I... hiccup, quite well, we can talk. I thought she was a very interesting person..." Yutaka Nishizaki drank half a glass of wine and said in a dull voice, "But people are so complicated. I

At that time, I didn’t even read the whole story, I just thought...to inherit her legacy and give Deep a complete victory. Who knows what her real thoughts were."

"That was indeed her legacy. Although she didn't like Miss Shocking's appearance after she grew up, she didn't regret her support."

"No regrets?" Yutaka Nishizaki looked up at him in confusion.

"At that time, she had no regrets. She said in a very straightforward tone that she brought Miss Shocking into the arena. Before that, she had planned to fake her death and even had mental hints."

Recalling the other party's attitude at that time, Omer concluded: "Everything stems from her feeling that the other party has changed and is no longer pure."

Yutaka Nishizaki just shook his head: "The relationship between a trainer and a racing girl shouldn't be like this... George! Have another drink! Bring another bottle of whiskey! Want it from Scotland!"

"Wait a moment." The bartender stood up and went to the wine cabinet.

"It really shouldn't be like this. She also owes Miss Shocking a meeting. It's up to you to decide."

"Then I have to think carefully..." Nishizaki Yutaka muttered in a low voice, "Deep, that kid, has always been quite sensible. I hope I can hiccup this time and get through it smoothly."

"The worst that could happen is that you have to pay a medical bill."

"As long as it's not the end of the month, things like that are fine." Yutaka Nishizaki, the Moonlight Sage, even spoke clearly when talking about financial issues.

"But Brother Omer, what do you think of... Hiccup, horse racing girl?"

"Please give me some advice." Omo picked up the water stuffed with ice cubes, and a magic circle flashed across his hand, causing the cold water vapor to surround Yutaka Nishizaki in an inconspicuous way.

The latter suddenly trembled from the cold and undoubtedly had his answer:

"You can't talk about teaching, but you have to know that those children are very sensitive and sharp." Nishizaki Yutaka, who did not hiccup, received the drink handed by the bartender, raised his hand and took another gulp, "I always feel that

Deep, she actually noticed something about it herself. After all, she studied so hard..." "Psychic Department Source Energy Psychiatry."

"Yes, the spiritual source of energy, she has noticed her own abnormality, even though..."

"Miss Reality."

"Even if the real lady doesn't express her sincerity, she may have noticed that these girls are particularly sensitive in many details that you can't notice."

"Indeed."

Regarding this point, Omer can think of too many things, including Big Shock, Sunday Serenity, Representative Qianming, and the adult group. It can be said that this group has its own secrets and is extremely keen to hide them.

The only one who didn't have much suspicion was Narita Shirahito's sister, but Shirahito's behavior of trying to drag him onto the runway was also quite troublesome.

As for the high school department...the two little girls are not rebellious enough to hide any secrets from him, so they are fine for now.

"Haha, you seem to have learned some lessons," Yutaka Nishizaki smiled, "Yes, the mercenary profession also requires attention to details, right?"

"There is no express requirement, but I think it is needed."

"As expected... From what that guy Keiji said, I feel that you are not lacking in insight. Why do you want to be a mercenary?"

Omer was silent for a moment after hearing this.

Just because Yutaka Nishizaki was drunk does not mean that he was also drunk. There was no need to answer this kind of question.

But this was not an answer that needed to be concealed, so he just remained silent for a moment: "...in order to get closer to my dream."

"Everyone looks at Chairman Mao and thinks that it was you who impressed the Chairman with your dream of being a trainer."

"The truth is not that ideal, it is even somewhat realistic."

Omer briefly told the story. He had received permission from the chairman. How he came to Treson was not a secret. He could even explain it in the interview. Now it was a preview, and he could reveal it directly when the time came.

Memories are scripted.

Nishizaki Yutaka listened silently to what happened, and drank several glasses of wine during the process. Finally, he spoke and followed the words he started with: "But now you have also shouldered the dream of a horse racing girl. You have to make plans and don't be like me."

In the end, he talked about himself, and Omo was actually able to make a rough guess.

People change, especially the things they are interested in, especially their initial ideals.

At first, people say that children who want to be scientists when they grow up will start to want to be teachers or doctors, and then they will dream of becoming something else after actually working.

Even becoming a high school girl (crossed out).

Already successful as a trainer, and even as a publicity figure, Yutaka Nishizaki's life is too busy and too tiring. He also has to take care of both. He obviously has not found anyone to relieve his burden like Omer, and he has many girls under his command -

—Having said so much, to put it simply, Yutaka Nishizaki really wants to develop on the path of the Ascendant.

Always getting along with beings like horse racing girls who are like a gift from God, but are actually a gift from God, will indeed cause some desire for extraordinary power to arise in your heart.

In reality, there is no shortage of methods and channels that can enable you to match Ma Niang’s quality.

This is something that is easily achieved. There are indeed many trainers in Treson who are practicing. Some trainers even choose to carry out third-level and second-level prosthetic transformations, in this way to 'reduce' the number of trainers and racing girls.

There is an unequal basis between them, in order to get along with each other more smoothly.

This was a problem that Omer, who had a relatively high starting point in his career, directly overcame.

In countless schools for horse racing girls, including Tereson, an ordinary trainer can't stop a rebellious, playful, and own-minded horse racing girl from doing what she wants to do. So what can you do?

How can I make them obedient and get along with them?

Rely on the other party's excellent upbringing and self-restraint, rely on your preaching, or seek help from other persuasive horse ladies or even the student union?

Central Trayson rarely has such direct performance problems, because the racing girls here have been screened, and the school spirit is good enough to curb this situation.

But the problem never goes away, it just fades away.

However, for trainer Yutaka Nishizaki, his pursuit of extraordinary power has little to do with this.

After all, the girls under him are not particularly rebellious. Even Vodka and Yamato Akiji, who often quarrel, do not criticize the training plan he has formulated. On the contrary, they are all very cooperative.

He just had the idea of ​​mastering those powers from several years of life, and then... then he didn't have time.

Although this world is very developed, there is no such thing as a "house of spirit and time".

Although he was not bored with the trainer's job, nor did he hate the life here, he was indeed depressed.

The love of the past and the choice to block his current path with full promises, he couldn't help but warn Omo, as a junior, not to hastily agree to those heavy things.

Such as other people's dreams, such as the dreams of many people.

Jockey Girl's role as a trainer was promoted as an image ambassador. Too many people worked hard for it and cheered for him. After shouldering too many expectations, he was reluctant to give up.

We are all reluctant to give up, so we are stuck here.

"Tell me your direction."

"…What?"

As they talked about the story one cup after another, Omo, who was listening quietly, suddenly added this sentence to the end. The senior, whose brain had been numbed by alcohol, was stunned and thought he had heard it wrong.

"Tell me about the direction you hope to develop in energy cultivation. In fact, you can practice it while performing your duties as a trainer, just like I stuffed a lot of my exercise equipment into the activity room."

"I can give you advice. If it's an unfamiliar field to me, I can also ask my old classmates and teachers."

"We both work in the academy, so it's convenient for me to come over and help you confirm your practice progress. Little by little, the goal will always be closer. Giving up is the biggest problem."

Omo looked at him with confused eyes, but the most important thing he didn't say was that the accumulated medicinal power in the body was not only wasted, but also a hidden danger - of course he always went to the hospital.

Guys must have been reminded, and it’s not surprising to even detoxify from time to time.

But it is always very wasteful, which makes Omer sad for someone who has never used the treasures of heaven, materials and earth.

But he wasn't sure if the other party heard it. After all, the other party's eyes began to narrow gradually. At first glance, he thought this person was going to be crazy.

"You're helping me like this..." There were also words from tiny mosquitoes and flies.
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