I'm Ornn, and I'm about to be beaten to my knees by the Man-eating Horse Girl!

Just one minute after Master Wentai performed his amazing feat of walking over the wall, the door to the private room was knocked on loudly.

A female voice, somewhat like Aunt Xue's, shouted, "Wen Tai! I know you're in here, open the door quickly!"

"Go ahead and run to Africa, go to South America, and open the door if you dare!!"

"Don't hide inside and keep quiet!! I know you're in this restaurant!! We're all in this together!!"

Seeing that the door to the private room remained tightly closed, the sounds outside stopped, and then the woman kicked the door open with her large foot!

"Come out! I know you're hiding... huh?"

The newcomer was the blond-haired girl who had been downstairs. Seeing Orn chewing his food, she quickly bowed and apologized, "Ah! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I went to the wrong room!"

Orn waved his chopsticks and laughed, "In a sense, you haven't come to the wrong room, because the monk you're looking for just left this room not long ago."

The blond-haired horse woman's ears immediately perked up, and she exclaimed in surprise, "Really? Can you tell me where he went?!"

"Don't worry, don't worry, I'll tell you the direction he went,"

Orn pointed to the seat opposite him and said, "But first you have to tell me your story with him, otherwise I can't be sure if I'm aiding and abetting evil."

"Don't worry, I'm also a trainer at Central Treson, so I have that much credibility."

As he spoke, Orn showed off the badge that represented his status as a trainer.

After a brief hesitation, Ma Niang obediently sat down in the seat opposite Ornn.

She calmed herself down a bit, then said gently, "Since you're also a trainer from the Central Committee, it's not impossible for you to talk about me and him."

"I was a student at the Central Teresa Advanced Division, but I've now joined the Dream Cup!"

It seemed that these words, which sounded like an idol's opening remarks, calmed the other person down. She then spoke in a completely different, lively tone: "Wen Tai is a very special trainer, even in the central region, because he's the only monk in the entire school, and he has several scars on his head. He can't help but attract attention."

"So after my debut match, I tentatively asked him if he could be my trainer, and he readily agreed without even a moment's hesitation!"

"I think he probably told you some things about us too. In short, over these three years, I gradually fell in love with my trainer, but he always pretended not to understand!"

"First they said I was interfering with his cultivation, then they said Buddha wouldn't allow our relationship to exist! But Buddha is clearly the Three Horse Maidens!! How could he not allow the Three Horse Maidens to pursue their own happiness!?"

The blond-haired horse girl grew increasingly indignant as she spoke, shaking her head with a hint of grievance. "But my brother couldn't bring himself to completely reject me. He gave me a test: he agreed to sleep in the same room with me for one night. If he remained steadfast and unmoved, then that would be a victory for him."

"On the contrary, if he does something outrageous, it means he still has worldly desires. Brother, you should immediately return to secular life and marry me!"

Hearing this, Orn's hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly. Gold! What on earth is this monk doing?! Isn't this inviting a wolf into the house?!

And this involves both brother and sister, and also the phrase "Horse Mother! I need your help in my cultivation!" Is Central Tresson really this wild?

Now the situation is clear: that bald monk must have done something that was considered a transgression, which is why he started living on the run.

Look at this pitiful girl before me, who seems ready to burst into tears at any moment! How could that monk do something so irresponsible?! It's outrageous!

Orn pondered for a moment, then asked, "If, and I mean if, your brother, Master Ventai, were to draw lots from the Three Goddesses and the lot indicated that he would agree, what would you do?"

The sad and aggrieved look on the blonde girl's face immediately disappeared, and she smiled and said, "That's naturally a happy occasion. The newlyweds are happily married under the blessings of the three goddesses. Congratulations!"

Orn stroked his chin and then asked, "What if he gets a sign that says 'no' and cuts all ties with you from now on? What would you do?"

The girl paused for a moment, then replied with the face of a staunch atheist, "If that's the case, then I think praying to feudal superstitions is unreliable, and the ending of the story should be decided by myself!"

Oh no! It seems that the bald monk only has one path to choose from, no matter which way he looks! And it's a dead end!

In a daze, Orn remembered what his senior Miyazaki had told him: "You must remember that in the center, if you see many strange and illogical things, it is best to ignore them."

He decided to put this motto into practice.

"Okay, I understand. It seems you two are truly in love. I misunderstood."

Orn nodded, then pointed in the direction Master Wentai had fled and said, "The monk ran away in this direction. He also told me that he was going to a nearby temple to draw lots. He was wearing a fluffy, afro-style wig, a gray shirt, and black sweatpants. Based on these clues, you should be able to catch up with him soon."

The girl happily stood up and said, "Thank you so much for your help! Ah, here's my LINE ID! If you ever need my help in the future, feel free to contact me on LINE!"

"I have a pretty good relationship with Makoto. If you need to find someone or do any promotion, just come to me!"

After saying something to the waiter who looked troubled at the broken door lock, the girl swiped her card skillfully and then hurriedly ran downstairs in the direction Master Wentai had left.

Orn shook his head and muttered to himself, "The world is going to the dogs. Even Central Treson doesn't do anything about it. Since the Security Department acts so quickly, why can't they provide protection for the Central trainers?"

"It's getting late, I should go back and see what Oguri and the others are doing. But with the march playing, they shouldn't cause any trouble, right?"

Central Tresen, playground, 1:31 PM

A somewhat muscular, short-haired female horse waved at McQueen and called out, "McQueen! Come here quickly!"

Megumi McQueen glanced at the crowd gathered around the playground and asked in confusion, "Sister Ryan, why are there so many people here? There shouldn't be any events going on recently, right?"

Megumi Ryan scratched her head, pointed to a few figures on the playground not far away, and said, "I think they must all be here to watch the upperclassmen run, right?"

"Look, not only is Senior Bai Ren here, but Senior Qian Ming is here too!"

McQueen looked in the direction Ryan was pointing, and sure enough, just as she had said, the mock race on the track seemed to be in its final sprint. Chiaki, using a chasing sprint, was catching up with Narita Shirahito with terrifying explosive power. The final champion should be decided soon.

Behind the two women was a female horse with a distinctive tuft of hair, but the difference between her and the two women in front of her was growing ever wider.

"This is quite a rare occurrence! After all, I remember the last mock competition was held two months ago, before the Spring Emperor's Sightseeing Tournament,"

Meguro Ryan crossed his arms and said with some confusion, "I just don't know why the air tank senior is staring angrily at the two seniors on the playground. Look, look, her tail is thrashing in the air!"

McQueen naturally noticed the student council vice president, who seemed to exude a dark aura, not far away. Her ears were pressed back, and her tail was swishing back and forth impatiently at a very low frequency.

Each thrust was accompanied by tremendous force, even producing a loud slapping sound in the air.

The students nearby were whispering, "Senior Qianming must have been worried about the new transfer students' training, so she came to give them guidance, right?"

"That must be it! Look, Senior Bai Ren is here to help too, right? It must be to help the freshmen adapt to school!"

"Ah, I really want to run away with Baekin-senpai too... It's a pity she always rejected me before, I'm so envious!"

How to help students who have transferred to another school adapt to their new school?

Even Megumi McQueen herself didn't believe this. Her friend, the Emperor of the East Blue, had complained to her before that the president had been too busy with work lately to accompany her to buy honey drinks.

As for the efficiency of Chiaki and Narita Shirahito in the student council's work...

McQueen now understood why the air tank was standing impatiently at the edge of the playground. He figured the two senior students would be taken away the moment the simulation ended.

On the grass, Chiaki ultimately won by a margin of two horse lengths. She turned to look at Narita Shirahito and smiled, "Shirahito, I won this time, you know? Looks like you've been slacking off a lot lately, your last-leg speed has dropped quite a bit, hasn't it?"

"Tch, I just didn't unleash my full power,"

Narita Shirahito turned his head away and said in a deep voice, "Besides, this competition wasn't about competing with you for first place. You haven't forgotten what we're supposed to do, have you?"

"The competition is fake. What we should be doing is training with the younger generation! Who asked you to sprint at full speed!"

Chiaki's expression froze for a moment, and only then did Oguri Hattori, who was in third place, cross the finish line.

"Six horse lengths behind first place...?"

Narita Shirahito ignored the frozen CB-san and turned to Oguri-san, saying, "Oguri-san, you are amazing, and your trainer is amazing too. To be able to stand on a stage equal to ours in less than a year of training, Oguri-san, you are indeed amazing."

"How was the practice? Did you learn anything from it?"

The girl with the reed-covered hair was panting heavily. She looked up at the senior in front of her, who, although his expression looked intimidating, was actually a kind person, and nodded, saying, "I...I've gained a lot!!"

Just like during her practice of "The March of Tengzheng" and "The Shining of Rongjin," she also encountered interference skills while running with Narita Shirahito and Chiaki.

If Rong Jin's interference skill is a dagger, then the interference skills represented by Narita Shiro and Chiaki are swords, right?

Not enough.

My practice is not enough.

Oguri clenched her fists. In this simulated competition, these two seniors hadn't even used their [domains]; they had completely defeated her simply by relying on their racing experience and basic physical abilities.

Whether in terms of the quantity of skills learned or physical strength, I still have a long way to go.

After witnessing others unleash their full potential up close, Oguri Hat realized just how difficult this path truly was. If she wanted to achieve her dream of reaching the top, she had to continue training.

Until I was able to stand with Ornn.

"Wow, that's a pretty good eye!"

Chiaki flashed a smile perfectly befitting a handsome, slick-looking guy, adjusting her small top hat as she chuckled, "You have a lot of potential. I really hope I can have a good match with you sometime."

"Once you've fully mastered that field, shall we have another match?"

Oguri Hat also smiled, and said with a fighting spirit, "I really hope to have a real match with you all. When that happens, you can't hold back!"

"We'll talk about whether to loosen restrictions later, Narita Shirahito and Chiaki! Have you two forgotten what you're supposed to be doing?!"

Hearing this annoying shout, Representative Qianming was about to slip away, but two hands had already firmly grabbed her back.

Narita Shirahito gave up resisting and stood obediently in place, saying nothing except for the hay in her mouth swinging violently up, down, left, and right.

Qi Cao sighed, nodded to Oguri Hat, and then dragged the two senior students who had gone out to slack off towards the student council office.

Looks like today is another day of working overtime.

Chapter 109 A New Era of Glory! Laning Phase!

In Li Dong's dormitory, the brand-new, radiant boy was punching the air while simultaneously kicking his blanket to the floor.

She yelled, "Ha!! Taste my fist! You wretched blacksmith demon!! You won't make me train carrying a steamroller!!"

"Hey!! Take this!!"

After saying that, she kicked the dormitory wall, using her physical strength to directly confront the bricks!

"Ugh... Ugh..."

The intense pain made Xin Guanghui curl up like a shrimp. She reached for her pillow, grabbed her phone, and checked the time.

"Ok?"

"Huh!? It's already 1 PM!? Why didn't the march wake me up!?"

Seeing the 1:50 PM timeline on his phone, Xin Guanghui instantly snapped out of his daze.

She hurriedly picked up the blanket from the floor, rushed into the bathroom to wash up quickly, changed into her school uniform, and ran out of the dormitory.

"The march said they were on the playground, oh dear, how could I have slept for so long!!"

"Ah! I remember now! Last night I was arguing with someone online, and we were cursing until 3 a.m.... Damn it!! This person even blocked me!! How awful!!"

After running out of the building, the newly radiant woman suddenly remembered why she had stayed up so late the night before.

Before the Japanese derby, after Oguri Hat discovered Ornn's official Doran Squad account, both New Glory and Tengzheng March also learned about the account and opened their own personal Twitter accounts.

After careful consideration, Ornn handed over the management of the Dolan Squad's official account to New Radiance, and also gave her the official accounts for the three Dolan Squad's horse girls.

Unlike Oguri Hat's naivety and Tengzheng March's seriousness, Xinxin Guanghui's unconventional personality is more suitable for the role of attracting traffic; among the three, she is the only one suitable for the operations position.

More importantly, once the three of them step into the center, Ornn will have less and less time available. He can no longer do everything himself as before; he will need to cultivate a deputy within the team.

And among the Dolan trio, the new brilliance who specializes in intelligence is precisely the only choice.

Around 11 PM last night, as usual, Xin Guanghui browsed the comments left by netizens under the Dolan Squad's official account. One folded comment caught her attention; it was a very long video analysis, almost as long as a research paper.

The comments section was constantly filled with replies, with someone posting a new comment almost every few tens of seconds, and the tone was heated, as if they were arguing about something.

With a touch of curiosity, the newfound brilliance clicked on the comments and began scanning them.

This paper analyzes a series of promotional videos that Ornn made to attract traffic when he first created his account.

The article uses extremely rigorous arguments, even down to the millisecond and each frame of the video, and ultimately, after a lengthy analysis, the author arrives at a conclusion.

"The conclusion is... that all these videos are real? Including bending steel by hand, swallowing fireballs, and compressing steel balls by hand?"

"According to her estimates, the person filming the video could release nearly 6 tons of force with their hands, their body could withstand temperatures above 500°C, and the pressure at a depth of 2000 meters underwater. They could also jump six meters high, causing their body tissues to heat up and spew out fireballs..."

Am I watching Avengers: Ma Meng?

The newly radiant woman's expression was somewhat bewildered. If Ornn could truly accomplish all this, then there was no need to send these mortals running; Ornn should simply go alone.

If he can't outrun them, he'll unleash fireballs, using the legendary Great Fireball Technique to subdue the other competitors. Then, he'll pull the finish line to his feet by dragging the ground with both hands, finally uttering the arrogant words: "If they can go, so can I!"

"No, no! My thoughts have been completely diverted! What is this person talking about?! How could something so outrageous happen!"

The newly radiant light shook its head, banishing the image of Omega Terminator N. 800 from its mind.

The comments below were largely divided into supporters and opponents, arguing heatedly. To her shock, a considerable number of people actually believed what this so-called "mad scientist" said.

Shining with a skeptical look, Shining opened the scientist's account and discovered that the other person seemed to have also been a horse girl who stepped onto the racetrack, and most importantly... she had nearly 600 million followers!!

The three members of Dolan's team combined only have 60 followers, with the majority, including Little Chestnut Hat, having 25. The three of them combined only have about one-tenth of everyone else's followers?!

However, this blogger with 600 million followers seems to have stopped updating articles about running for a long time, mostly reposting from experimental journals or publishing their own research on running.

"Really... could this be something our benefactor said they were deliberately trying to cause trouble?"