Tresen Red Line Domination

"You guys are really amazing. This is the first time in the past two years that I've felt this excited. It makes me feel the same as before." Ming Wang's voice rang in her ears. "Let's decide the winner again if we have time. I'm going to win this round!"

what?

The First Ruby turned around in surprise and saw that Ming Wang paused. Her right foot had already stepped deeply into the grass. The next moment, a huge sound like thunderclap rang in her ears. The strong wind made the First Ruby's straight running trajectory slightly deviate. She looked in amazement and saw a deep and big footprint left where Ming Wang was just now. It didn't look like the footprint left by the horse girl, but more like the footprint left by some monster.

She looked up and seemed to see the grass burning, with red flames spreading on the road where Ming Wang passed. The flames spread as fast as Ming Wang's speed, and now... the flames had burned behind Sakura Jin Wang.

"!? " Sakura Jinwang turned her head and stared with wide eyes at a dark figure that seemed to be wrapped in red lotus flames and passed by her mercilessly. Sakura Jinwang didn't even have the right to let her stop.

"Damn it!"

Sakura Jinwang shouted unwillingly, but it was difficult for him to catch up with Mingwang. Like the First Ruby, he was getting farther and farther away from Mingwang.

Also overtaken at the same time was horse girl number seven. She was overtaken by Ming Wang with a peaceful look on her face.

Mom, I'm not number one anymore.

But I have succeeded, after all, I have been the world's number one three times.

……

The sudden changes on the field left the audience speechless with astonishment. Fans of No. 1 Ruby and Sakura Shinoh were all stunned. They had thought that the two would finally shine and suppress the extremely famous Ming Wang, but they did not expect that Ming Wang would catch up at an astonishing speed in the final straight line.

Isn't this funny!?

And Misako Akasaka on the commentary desk stuttered twice before she straightened her tongue.

“Ming Wang, it’s Ming Wang contestant!

"Ming Wang, who seemed to be running out of energy, sprinted on the last straight line at an astonishing speed and instantly closed the gap of four horse lengths. She surpassed the three horse girls in front of her one after another, and her speed was still rising astonishingly. Only two players, Daishu Kuaiche and Ling Shu, were left in front. Can they hold the last line of defense!?"

The twists and turns on the field not only stunned the people at the Zhongjing Racecourse, but also the people watching online. At the same time, the number of spectators continued to soar, and was already heading towards the six-month record of 4.5 million.

I don't know how many people were holding their breath waiting for this final 200-meter showdown.

The ones who felt it the most were Dashu Express and Ling Shu on the track. They could clearly feel the presence approaching from behind at a very high speed. The terrifying aura was like the fighting spirit of an ancient general, which made people's hair stand on end.

Daiki Express took a deep breath. Tojo Hana had prepared more than ten or twenty plans for her to compete with Ming Wang, but there was no plan for the last two hundred meters, because after here everything could only be decided by the simplest way of Uma Musume - running!

"Come on!" Dashu Kuaiche, the sunny horse racing girl in green jeans, tightened her round face at this moment, stepped on the mud on the grass with her feet, and rushed straight to the finish line 150 meters ahead.

Ling Shu, who was not much taller than her, had the same idea at this time. Her tall body towered over the other horse girls whose average height was only 1.6 meters. However, when she saw Ming Wang for the first time at the entrance, she felt that she was being looked down upon.

And now the feeling was even stronger, and the approaching figure of Ming Wang made her feel more and more threatened.

"Let's decide the outcome here!" Ling Shu also shouted to encourage himself.

The moment she finished speaking, her peripheral vision was instantly illuminated by the light of the flame, and a dark figure suddenly appeared beside them as if carrying flames.

Both Dashu Express and Ling Shu's pupils shrank.

King Ming!

This terrifying speed is indeed as good as its reputation!

"Are you ready?" Ming Wang looked at them and spoke briefly.

Needless to say, what to prepare!

"Of course!" the two horse racing girls shouted as they looked at the finish line getting closer and closer.

"boom!"

In the eyes of the audience, the three horse racing girls sprinted at the same time. The audience standing in the spectator seats closest to the track could even feel the strong wind they brought sweeping over. The huge sound of their footsteps accelerating on the ground made them feel like they heard thunder.

No matter what sport it is, it is very cruel because in the end there can only be one winner!

The only one who can run to the end is the one with the most determined desire!

The red lotus fire bloomed before their eyes, and Daiki Express and Ling Shu saw the dark horse girl in front of them getting farther and farther away from them.

"You are not weak, you just need to be tempered. Sooner or later, I will be forced into a desperate situation by you, and then it will be my turn to catch up with you..." Ming Wang whispered, and it was not clear whether he was talking to Daishu Express and others, or to Oguruma and others far away in Tokyo.

A road of burning red lotus appeared in the last 200-meter straight line. Its beginning was the end of the last bend, and its end was the end of the Yasuda Memorial.

"Umamusume Myōo defeated Yasuda Kinen by an absolute seven lengths, proving once again her undefeated streak. Let us congratulate her... Eh, Eh!?"

Ming Wang did not stop after crossing the finish line. Instead, he lost speed and rolled on the ground. He only stopped after rolling for more than twenty rounds. The audience in the venue and the viewers of the live broadcast were all stunned.

This……

Is this a major accident?!

Before the medical staff rushed over, Ming Wang had already stood up, dusted himself off, found the location of the camera, smiled and said, "Looks like he's a little excited."

Chapter 196 GII, the Mingwang team is here!

The calm look of Ming Wang as he brushed off the dust and grass debris on his body made the doctor who was rushing over with a stretcher stop. It seemed that Ming Wang was not injured.

After a brief moment of astonishment, thunderous cheers rang out for Ming Wang from the audience seats. Congratulations were heard from all directions in the spectator seats surrounding the track. Ming Wang had a calm expression and bright eyes. He turned his head to look at the photo of himself crossing the finish line and the data of seven horse lengths displayed on the big screen and smiled slightly.

She lowered her head and calmly smeared some ash on the bandage on her right leg. The bandage had been soaked with blood from the wound and turned bright red. This was also the reason why the audience and the people on Dashu Express had hallucinations and saw red lotus flames just now. In addition to the influence of Ming Wang's aura, the bright red bandage left a scarlet impression in the eyes. Now if you go to the place where Ming Wang ran just now, you can still find blood flowing from the right leg.

Ming Wang stood there and waved and smiled at the audience in the stands. It was not because she did not want to move, but because her right leg was too weak to move, and she was only supported by her left leg so that she was not discovered.

"King Ming, you are really amazing..." Dashu Kuaiche wiped the sweat from his forehead, took a deep breath, walked over and smiled at King Ming, but his smile was filled with a bit of regret and fighting spirit.

If you lose this time, you must win next time!

"I just wanted to say that I haven't worked so hard in a long time." Ming Wang also smiled at her. This was not a joke. At first, she only planned to win the game at a speed that her right leg injury could bear, but she didn't expect that the horse racing ladies of Yasuda Kinen would perform at a speed beyond her imagination. If she continued like this, she would probably lose the game by a large margin, so she had to use areas that put a lot of strain on her body.

"Humph, of course." Sakura Jin Wang snorted and walked over, pointed his slender fingers at Ming Wang and said loudly: "Don't think you can win next time, I will definitely defeat you!"

It’s also great that Uma Musume is not discouraged.

Ming Wang smiled. At this time, a reporter came over to interview her. The cameraman ran over with a camera and slid in front of Ming Wang, pointing the camera at her like a gun. Ming Wang's face suddenly appeared on the big screen, still with black hair, black eyes, fair face and a confident expression.

"Ming... Ming Wang, what do you think about winning against Yasuda Kinen?" Fujii Izumisuke ran over quickly, tripping a reporter from a rival newspaper on the way before rushing to Ming Wang to get the interview qualification, but he was still very breathless and almost couldn't catch his breath. After all, he was only a human being and could not compare with a horse girl like Ming Wang in terms of physique.

Ming Wang's post-match interview can be said to be the most exciting part for Fujii Izumisuke, because Fujii Izumisuke knows that Ming Wang will definitely say something that everyone likes to hear.

Ming Wang looked at the microphone. She had already realized that what she said before was a bit too extreme. It was not in her interest to continue saying so now. After all, she still hoped that Uma Musume Ming Wang could be buried directly, so she tried to avoid talking about things that could easily cause controversy.

"I'm very happy that I won the competition. The horse racing girls who competed with me are among the strongest in Central Tresen, but I'm stronger than them." Ming Wang replied with a smile. This way, it won't surprise others, right?

"So what competitions do you plan to participate in next? All Uma Musume fans are looking forward to your next competition?"

"In the current competition, no player can keep up with me, so I don't have any plans to do so." Ming Wang spoke the truth.

Pointing at the active horse racing girls and saying that none of them are my opponents, is that appropriate? Fujii Izumisuke hesitated and looked at Ming Wang's confident face when he accepted the interview, and suddenly felt relieved. Yes, the job of a reporter is to express the true thoughts of the interviewer. Since Ming Wang said it, he will just report it directly.

"During the race, Ming Wang obviously slowed down several times when turning. Is there any plan?"

"Well, I don't want to bear too much pressure on the curve, so I plan to run slowly, but the victory is still mine."

Even if you run slowly, you can still outrun your opponents... Yeah, that's right.

Fujii Izumisuke nodded, and just as he was about to continue asking questions, he felt someone secretly kicking his calf. The pain made him curse in his heart, and he looked back angrily, "Asakura Shimbun, you bunch of salary thieves, why don't you go to Miyazaki Prefecture to find an old man to evaluate the taste of sweet potatoes? What are you doing here? I'll stuff natto up your nostrils later."

Because someone attacked him from behind and asked him to give up his interview position, Fujii Izumisuke could only bear the pain and ask Ming Wang one last question: "How does Ming Wang evaluate the difficulty of the Central Competition?"

Ming Wang was born in the local area, so it was right to ask her about the difference between the local area and the central government.

Ming Wang thought about it. Her previous competitions consisted of seventeen events. Although there were some low-quality championships won by unorthodox means like ice hockey, the rest were of high quality. To win a championship from them, one would not only have to face young detectives with real swords and gangster experiences, but also monsters that could enter the field of half a basketball team, and even worse, one would have to face a tennis duel where one's life was at stake.

In comparison, the horse racing sport, which is not life-threatening, gives people a sense of beauty that is refreshing and relaxing.

"It's nice to have a race without risking your life." Ming Wang replied, then nodded and left the track. His right leg had regained some strength, and he had to leave quickly, otherwise the blood on his leg would be discovered.

Fujii Izumisuke was stunned. Does that mean he can win the championship without having to fight hard in the center?

As expected, she is still Ming Wang, so arrogant. I don’t know how many horse girls have tried their best to win a GI championship but have never had the chance in their lifetime. Only she dares to say that.

After Ming Wang returned to the empty lounge, he quickly untied the bandage, wiped the blood off his leg with a wet towel, took out medical alcohol from his backpack to disinfect it, applied Yunnan Baiyao, and then re-bandaged it. He collected the blood-stained bandages and stuffed them back into his backpack, preparing to take them back and burn them to destroy the body.

"It still hurts quite a bit. Is it because I haven't been injured for a while and my endurance has decreased, or is it because Ming Wang's body is more sensitive..." Ming Wang muttered as he tightened the bandage against his calf and then relaxed it appropriately to find the optimal strength.

At this time, outside the door, Dashu Kuaiche, who was about to find Ming Wang to go to the Winner's Stage, leaned against the wall of the lounge dejectedly. Ming Wang didn't know that in order to prevent accidents, the lounge of Zhongjing Racecourse actually had a small rectangular glass at the door that allowed one to see inside by squatting down. And there were so many people coming and going on this road that there was no need to worry about someone peeping in this strange way. But just now, Dashu Kuaiche was very curious about what Ming Wang would do alone, so she secretly stuck out her butt and peeked for a while, and then she saw Ming Wang untied the bandage on his right leg, revealing the wound underneath.

She had just been thinking that what Ming Wang said during the interview was too much and wanted to come and argue with her, but she didn't expect that she was defeated by the facts instead. Facing the injured Ming Wang, who had managed to gain an advantage by chance and even failed to win, what qualifications did she have to say that Wang's words were excessive?

"Has she been using that injury to compete with us since the beginning of the game?" A voice suddenly sounded beside her, and the Big Tree Express was startled and looked down to see the gorgeous figure of the First Ruby.

"How ungraceful of you to challenge me in this way," the First Ruby frowned.

Dashu Express waved his hands in panic and said, "It's better not to let Ming Wang find out that we are peeking."

"Don't worry, I don't have any intention of humiliating myself. They just want to come and see King Ming." The First Ruby turned her head and signaled. The Big Tree Express saw Ling Shu walking over with his face scratched and King Sakura Jin who was crossing his arms with a dissatisfied look on his face.

"This is outrageous." Sakura Jinwang muttered while leaning against the wall.

She was very angry. Ming Wang actually used this kind of body to compete with her. Wasn't this completely looking down on her?

But the fact that she still lost to such a Ming Wang made her even angrier.

Wouldn't that make me look like a useless guy?

“But I feel that King Ming would not run away from us with a look of contempt for us.” Ling Shu also leaned against the wall and looked up at the ceiling. The other three horse girls looked at her.

"Because... during the competition, Ming Wang told me that we were really good." Ling Shu said softly, "She must have felt embarrassed to compete with us in this state, but she still participated in the Yasuda Memorial. There must be some reason why she had to participate."

"Could it be this?" Dashu Express took out his cell phone, which had information about the new era name written on it. The Mingwang team happened to be the only team affected. Yesterday, the Tokyo Racecourse was affected by the earthquake, and it was probably because of this that the Mingwang team had to go into battle.

"Is it for the team? With such a serious reason, I can't vent my anger on her, right?" Sakura Jinwang scratched his head.

"despair."

Drops of water fell on the floor. Sakura Shinou looked up and saw that the First Ruby was actually crying, her face was full of reluctance. Even if they were GI Uma Musume, it was natural for them to be sad and regretful after losing, especially when their opponents beat them when they were not in full condition. This made the proud First Ruby cry uncontrollably.

But she still maintained her elegant demeanor, and quickly took out her handkerchief to wipe her tears, but the more she wiped, the more tears came, and even her nose was about to run. Seeing this, Daishu Express also quickly took out his handkerchief, but seeing First Ruby's unwilling look, his nose also felt sore. The young horse girl felt empathy and suddenly burst into tears.

"Hey, stop crying. It's embarrassing." Yinghua Jinwang muttered, turning his head to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes. As for Lingshu... her big body had already squatted in the corner and cried.

Not reconciled!

No matter how arrogant Ming Wang was in the interview, no one could refute it, because she was most likely telling the truth. The four of them really couldn't defeat Ming Wang, and Ming Wang was injured.

This unwillingness made them cry uncontrollably, but sooner or later this unwillingness would turn into motivation for them to fight against Ming Wang again in the future.

"...My handkerchief is covered with snot. Ruby, can you lend it to me?" Ling Shu turned her head and asked with tears in her eyes.

"No."

"Eh!?"

"I have a new one here that I can lend you." Sakura Jinwang said with red eyes. Seeing the red eyes of the three people opposite him, he burst into tears again.

……

"It's so noisy outside."

Ming Wang tied the bandage on his leg and heard the crying outside. He couldn't help but wonder, is there someone who brought a child in?

But it might also be the staff who came to call her to go to the Winner's Stage. Ming Wang quietly picked up his backpack and prepared to escape from the vent. What Winner's Stage? It would be better to let her go through such a difficult Yasuda Memorial than to ask her to wear a light skirt and dance on it. Besides, she is injured now, do you understand? My leg is broken and it hurts so much. I can't go on the stage to dance at all. If you force me again, I will sue you for human rights violation.

Ming Wang muttered as he quietly opened the vent. If she hadn't turned into a horse girl, she would probably not be able to escape from this small passage. But now her body was smaller than before, so she could easily wriggle out.

Throwing the backpack out of the vent, Ming Wang grabbed the edge of the vent and rolled to the ground easily.

"Aren't you planning to participate in the winner's stage?" A voice came from the side. Ming Wang turned around and found that it was Director Takahashi. He didn't know when she had been waiting here.

"Whether to participate or not is the winner's right, not an obligation." Ming Wang raised his eyebrows slightly.

"In Uma Musume competitions, this is your duty. So many spectators came for you to cheer you on, and it's your duty to respond to them on stage." Director Takahashi looked at the bandage on Ming Wang's right leg and said, "But you are injured today, so it's only natural that you don't participate."

"Then I'll leave." Ming Wang waved his hand. Since Aunt Takahashi was not here to stop her, that would be easy to deal with.

Director Takahashi looked at Ming Wang. Although it was the first time they met, she always felt that Ming Wang and Zhong Ming were very similar. Perhaps it was because they both had a terrible obsession with victory, as well as self-conceited dignity.

She once worried about what Zhong Ming would choose after retirement. With his brain and body, he would definitely live a good life, but Director Takahashi knew that was not what he wanted. Zhong Ming, this young man, had always stretched out his hand to the champion. His burning eyes infected the entire Japan Sports Association, which was regarded as a transition period for professionals. It turned out that what they did was meaningful. It was because of Zhong Ming that more and more talented players appeared.

It is precisely because of his simple and ardent desire that he keeps moving forward.

"Wait a minute..." Director Takahashi shouted.

"What's the matter?" Ming Wang looked back at Director Takahashi vigilantly. If this old lady wanted to threaten that the points for this match would not be counted by not participating in the winner's stage, then she would hit Takahashi on the head and make her lose her memory. She probably wouldn't do that, but Ming Wang still got into a martial arts stance.

Director Takahashi ignored Ming Wang's posture, hesitated for a moment and asked, "Zhong Ming, is he happy as a trainer now?"

You called me to ask this?

King Ming was stunned for a moment, then laughed softly. Is there anything else to say?

If she was unhappy, she wouldn't have stayed up late to study the opponent for Oguruma and the others, nor would she have haggled over the funding for the Mingou team, and she wouldn't have attended the Yasuda Memorial despite her injury.

From Kasamatsu to the central government, it was because of them that Zhong Ming's once extinguished heart was rekindled.