Tresen Red Line Domination

The opening of the gate is the signal for the start of the race, but even in GI competitions, some horse racing girls deliberately delay the start, for no other reason than that the gate is too hard!

It's okay if you don't get hit during normal competitions, but once you get hit at the start of the race, your forehead will inevitably bleed, and you will have to tie an ugly medical bandage around your head afterwards. The most important thing is that the injury will definitely affect your performance in the competition.

But now, Ming Wang was not afraid of the hardness of the gate. Instead, the moment the gate opened, he seemed to dislike it opening too slowly. He knocked the gate down at the moment when the other horse girls were still preparing to open the gate completely, which made people drop their jaws in shock.

This was not against the rules, because the Horse Racing Girls Competition Association had never imagined that one day there would be such a stubborn horse racing girl who would just crash through the alloy gate, even the railings were bent and hung on the rack, looking extremely pitiful.

Ming Wang, the culprit, had already started to rush out. The horse girl behind him was stunned for a moment before she quickly reacted and chased after him!

hateful,

This guy Ming Wang doesn't play by the rules!

Who would dare to hit the gate? It hurts so much!

The big screen at the Zhongjing Racecourse had been locked on the image of Ming Wang running since the start of the race. I don't know how many spectators in the stands stood up and shouted excitedly.

Fujii Izumisuke opened his mouth wide while holding the camera. He thought that Ming Wang would not do anything out of the ordinary after the last stop at the start. Unexpectedly, she would do something big at the start again this time. Last time she stopped at the gate and didn't run, this time she directly knocked the gate crooked.

She can attract the audience's attention all the time. She is the darling of the three goddesses and a popular star!

The reporter Fujii Izumusuke wished he could change his name to Mingwang to snatch some luck from her. He estimated that he would be able to become the leader of the Japanese newspaper industry within a year.

Misato Akasaka on the commentary desk quickly recovered after a moment of daze and quickly explained:

"Contestant Ming Wang hit the gate. This doesn't seem to be an accident. She came prepared. She's very fast. Is it really okay? If the injury is serious, she will need to leave the field for treatment!"

The cameraman also cooperated by focusing the camera lens on Ming Wang's forehead. In the wind blown by the race, the audience could see that although Ming Wang's forehead was slightly pink after hitting the gate, she was not injured, and she was running at a very fast speed.

"…It seems that Ming Wang is not injured and does not need treatment. As a peripheral track of the thirteenth track, she is ahead of all the racecourses and ranks first at the beginning. However, the other horse girls are not far behind. Behind Ming Wang, Daiki Express and Sakura Shin Wang are closely behind her, one horse length away!"

Ming Wang glanced sideways and looked back, but did not see anyone. He only saw the corners of two winning suits, one green and one pink.

Are you going to use me as a wind shield right behind me?

This wasn't just a whim, but a strategy that Tojo Hana had decided on from the beginning, right?

Tojo Hana is convinced that Ming Wang will not use the horse-chasing strategy in the short and medium-length race this time, but will take the lead from the very beginning. As for the Dashu Express, there is no need to be polite, and it will just bite Ming Wang hard from behind and use her as a free windshield.

And Sakura Shinou simply saw this position and came over.

Ming Wang was not surprised that they were able to catch up with her. After all, for her, the benefit of running through the gate was actually to eliminate the disadvantage on the outer track, allowing her to come to the inner circle. It was equivalent to her starting at an angle, giving her a few meters more than other horse girls from the very beginning. She was already very satisfied with this result.

Ming Wang looked forward. From now on, the real victory or defeat would begin. The distance was 1600 meters, and all the racers were GI-level horse girls. This meant that this was a speed hell where one would be left far behind if one slowed down even a little. The one who could maintain a faster speed for longer would be the winner.

"You want me to block the wind?" King Ming glanced at the Big Tree Express and King Sakura Jin behind him and said with a smile, "Then you better catch up closely."

Ming Wang is about to sprint!

Daishu Express and Sakura Shinou tensed their bodies at the same time. They could feel the terrifying aura from Ming Wang being released once again.

But this acceleration is too fast. Are you going to increase the speed to the last minute level just at the beginning?

When Dashu Express and Sakura Jinwang were thinking about it, they saw Mingwang in front of them stepped his left foot deeply into the grass, and it seemed that the front of his foot was almost sunk into the grass. The next moment, they felt an obvious vibration from the ground. Mingwang in front of them increased his speed by two levels in the blink of an eye, almost reaching the speed of a full sprint at the end of the race!

Are you kidding? Are we going to sprint now?

There is still more than half of the game left!

Almost all the horse girls were shocked by this choice.

She will stop halfway due to exhaustion... If it were an ordinary horse girl, it would be true, but the opponent is Ming Wang!

Dashu Express remembered Tojo Hana's reminder with dark circles under her eyes: You must follow Ming Wang no matter what, but you don't need to overtake her. Although she is reluctant to admit it, there is a dangerous area ahead of her. We cannot confront her head-on now. It is safer to follow her.

"Let's go for it!" Dashu Express took a deep breath and started to sprint at full speed to catch up with Ming Wang.

Sakura Jinou hesitated for a moment, but at this moment a taller figure rushed out from beside her.

Ling Shu's tall body was very conspicuous, and her long legs allowed her to have a longer stride than any other horse racing girl. She even caught up with Ming Wang faster than the Daishu Express.

"A tall body really gives you an advantage in a competition."

Ling Shu heard King Ming's sigh as soon as she caught up, which surprised her. Did King Ming also think that she was a difficult opponent?

Before she could be happy, she heard Ming Wang continue, "But I am also the one who knows this kind of height best."

Because I am three centimeters taller than you!

Although Ming Wang, who is only 1.65 meters tall, does not have as long legs as Ling Shu, she has another advantage, which is a faster stride frequency. She can run two steps for every one Ling Shu takes. Although it consumes more physical strength, the last thing she has to worry about is physical strength. In the beginning, she specially crossed the Pacific Ocean to build up her physical strength!

I never thought that I would use the same tactics that my opponent used to use to piss me off in football, Ming Wang thought.

The spectators cheered for Ming Wang's victory over Ling Shu, but the trainer of the Tree Express, Tojo Hana, frowned at Ming Wang:

"She seems, in a hurry?"

Chapter 193: The First Japanese Server Account

Tojo Hana frowned slightly as she looked at Ming Wang who was firmly in the lead. She felt a little strange. She was not surprised that Ming Wang could be in the lead, but that she was only three horse lengths ahead. Just like what the online audiences are discussing now, it would be strange if Ming Wang did not lead by more than seven horse lengths when sprinting at full speed. The less people know about horse racing girls, the less they will understand Ming Wang's true strength.

The thirty horse lengths of the Takarazuka Memorial Miracle may be a bomb to the audience, but to the trainers of Central Tresen it is like a nuclear bomb exploding in their heads. This gap can be said to be two levels ahead of all ordinary GI horse girls, and has reached the level of the tortoise and the hare race. The rabbit, Ming Wang, obviously will not sleep halfway, but will rush to the finish line frantically, and the tortoise will not even be able to see its butt.

That's why Tojo Hana felt strange. Her worst-case scenario was that the Daishu Express would be five to seven lengths behind at the start, so she was not too surprised when Ming Wang broke through the gate. However, Tojo Hana did not expect that the Daishu Express would be only one length behind at the start.

"It's a bit strange. Her right foot sprint shouldn't be limited to this extent..." Tojo Hua frowned, but suddenly she saw the picture on the big screen, "Right foot? Ming Wang seemed to have used her left foot to sprint just now. I remember that she used her right foot to sprint in the past few games, right?"

Tojo Hana's eyes fell on the bandage on Ming Wang's right leg.

...King Ming was injured?

……

"...The race is about to reach the first turn on the track, and after the turn is the first slope. What choices will the players on the field make?" explained Misato Akasaka.

The way to pass a curve perfectly is to slow down, otherwise it is very easy to fall down due to unstable footing at high speed. This is common sense for all GI horse girls on the field.

But now they did not dare to slow down, because the one running in front was Ming Wang. If she sprinted at a faster speed, they would definitely be left behind by a large distance, and the victory would be gone by then.

All the horse girls looked at the back of Ming Wang running in front of them, feeling extremely stressed.

Ming Wang looked at the bend not far ahead, without any extra expression on her face, but her heart skipped a beat. The Yasuda Memorial Race was a clockwise track, which meant that her right leg needed to bear greater pressure when passing the bend. Coincidentally, the Yunnan Baiyao in the bandage on her right leg was still working hard to stop the bleeding.

...I can only give it a try.

Ming Wang narrowed his eyes, and after approaching the bend, he stepped on the grass with his right leg, leaving three-centimeter-deep footprints on the grass. After a brief pause, the dark figure sprinted forward quickly!

"!?"

The pupils of the horse racing girls including Dashu Kuaiche and Ling Shu at the back shrank. Did they really sprint? This madman!

The only horse girl who can give people the impression of accelerating without hesitation even on a bend is Ming Wang!

Needless to say, they all sprinted forward at the same time, while the two or three horse girls at the back did not speed up after weighing the pros and cons, but slowed down. At present, their chances of winning are very low. They can still fight for the victory after the bend, but there is no need to fight hard on the bend, otherwise the possibility of injury is very small.

——What they thought was right, because Ming Wang’s legs now made a "crackling" sound.

"…We have already passed the bend. Ming Wang still holds the first place, five lengths away from the second-placed Daishu Express. Following him is Ling Shu, who is almost the same distance away from Daishu Express. The fourth and fifth places are Sakura Jin Wang and First Ruby respectively!"

"The next step is the first slope after the curve. Will Ming Wang continue to sprint?!"

In the packed audience seats, many people were cheering for Ming Wang, and fans of Umamusume such as Daishu Kuaiche were also waving flags and cheering, highlighting the contention of a hundred schools of thought.

"Will Ming Wang make a sprint?" The people in the audience looked at Ming Wang excitedly.

"Of course, that's King Ming!" another person replied excitedly.

"Come on!"

What was surprising was that when Ming Wang reached the slope, he did not sprint. Instead, he was closed by Dashu Express and others on the slope, with only a gap of three horse lengths left.

"Eh? Why didn't Ming Wang charge?"

"She must be tired. After all, she has been sprinting since the beginning of the race."

"But her sprint time in Takarazuka Kinen was even longer than it is now!"

"Is he injured?"

"Don't be ridiculous! If you can still play despite being injured, I will blow the heads off the directors of the Uma Musume Contest Association and the trainer of Ming Wang!"

Although it was surprising that Ming Wang did not choose to sprint, Ming Wang's fans continued to cheer for her loudly.

Ming Wang's eyes trembled slightly as she looked at the grass on the slope. It was not that she did not want to sprint, but the sprint at the bend just now had caused her leg bones to crack a little. This was just a small matter, but the problem was that the wound in the bandage had also split, and blood was flowing out, and the bandage was gradually dotted with scarlet.

Ming Wang didn't really care if it was just a minor injury like a broken bone. When she was in high school, she often fought with injuries, and she was still able to defeat her opponents at that time.

The only problem was that at that time she was using her own well-tempered body. According to New Glory, she was the number one account on the Japanese server with all attributes S. After becoming Ming Wang, although it was still her body, the hard conditions such as height, muscle mass and limb length were cut by one third. The account was weakened from an account with all attributes S to one of the top ten accounts on the Japanese server with several attributes turned into A.

There is no noticeable problem at ordinary times, but the gap is easily reflected in the competition after becoming a Ming Wang, especially in terms of endurance after injury.

“Damn… the plan to rush to the finish line in one go failed?” King Ming had a headache. He was indeed a little idealistic. The other horse girls were not fools that could be manipulated by her.

I felt a sharp pain in my right leg. If I continued running, it might not be a fracture, but a real bone break.

"We can only use the backup plan." Ming Wang murmured.

Other horse girls need to recall their trainers’ instructions and adjust their running styles during the competition, but Ming Wang doesn’t need that. She is her own trainer, and no one knows how to run better than her.

Under the surprised eyes of all the spectators, Ming Wang's speed gradually slowed down, and he was overtaken one by one on the slope, Dashu Express, Lingshu...

"What's going on? Contestant Ming Wang slowed down and was overtaken. The second, third... already fell to sixth place. What is she thinking? Is this her plan?"

Akasaka Misato made a surprised sound, and the audience in the stands looked at each other in confusion. The words to scold Ming Wang's trainer were on the tip of their lips, but because the game was not over yet, they were afraid of affecting Ming Wang's mentality, so they held it back in their throats.

——Ming Wang’s trainer, that idiot named Zhong Ming, you’re the one who made my Ming Wang run like this, right? If you lose, I’ll be the first one to take you to Takamagahara in Kabukicho to pick up customers, you bastard!

After horse girl number seven timidly ran past Ming Wang, she quickly sped up to escape from her. Suddenly, the view in front of her became clear. Unexpectedly, she actually surpassed Ming Wang!

Mom, far away in Hokkaido, I am the world's number one horse racing girl!

Horse Racing Girl No. 7 was deeply moved.

At this time, Ming Wang was officially announced to have fallen to seventh place.

"Going downhill, Ming Wang must sprint downhill!"

"That's right. She had excellent qualities before. Her downhill sprint even surprised Sakura Chiyo and Akitsu."

"That's right, that's it!"

The audience was discussing excitedly, and on the big screen, after reaching the top of the ramp, Ming Wang ran down slowly and even cautiously, like a child slowing down for fear of falling off the ramp.

This made those who supported Ming Wang in the spectators scratch their heads and look at each other. They had already decided that after the game, regardless of whether they won or not, they would strip the trainer named Zhong Ming naked and drag him to Takama-ga-hara to receive customers. Although they didn't know who would choose him, dragging him there would relieve their hatred.

——You idiot, do you know how Uma Musume runs!?

This is what they are thinking about Zhong Ming now. After all, there is no doubt that Uma Musume has the desire to win. The only problem is with the trainer, and the trainer is the only one designated to take the blame.

They looked at each other a little nervously. Could it be that King Ming would suffer his first defeat today?

At this moment, they suddenly heard a loud bang in their ears, and saw a dark figure flash past the corner of their eyes like lightning, bringing with it a hint of scarlet light.

"Boom!"

The people running in the front, including Dashu Express, heard the explosions at the same time. It was the sound of the Acalanatha's footsteps, and from behind came the dark aura that seemed to crush their shoulders. Behind them, there seemed to be a statue of Acalanatha burning with the anger of red lotus.

"No way?" Sakura Jinwang's forehead was covered with sweat. Although she had heard that the king's aura was terrifying, she had never thought it would be so terrifying. How many auras could affect skills?

Five?

Six?

No, these were not used by her subjectively. The only thing she was doing was sprinting, and the momentum only revealed part of her strength.

Sakura Jinwang saw a dark figure approaching from the corner of her eye. Her pupils shrank and she was about to speed up, but in the blink of an eye, the dark voice overtook her, and the strong wind blew her victory dress. She was full of disbelief.

Isn’t this speed too fast?

Is this the speed that the Akitsu Emperor and Sakura Chiyo King were fighting against?

This sudden change not only stunned the horse racing ladies, but also the audience. A dark figure suddenly shot out at the moment of going downhill, as if it had been fully charged. In the blink of an eye, it surpassed the first-place Dashu Express and returned to the first place.

"Ming... Ming Wang rushed back again. Not only that, she opened up another five horse lengths. This distance is like a chasm that cannot be bridged. What is Ming Wang's plan?"

The audience instantly came to their senses, and some people shouted, "Trainer Zhong Ming is capable and wise," without any sign of anger from before.

When Ming Wang approached the second bend, they saw that Ming Wang slowed down again and was overtaken by other horse girls.

"……"audience.

Ming Wang blinked his eyes without changing his expression. Since his leg was injured, he could only make the most of it. He gave up all the bends and slopes and only tried his best on the straight line!

Chapter 194: I'm ready, are you?