Tresen Red Line Domination

At night, Zhong Ming lay down in bed, next to him were three horse girls who fell asleep immediately on the quilt due to fatigue from training. Zhong Ming chatted with the emperor as usual in the evening. Today they talked about various ways to eat sashimi. Although Zhong Ming did not like raw food, he had inevitably eaten some when crossing the Pacific Ocean, so he enjoyed the chat with her.

At 12:00 a.m., when Zhong Ming was about to go to bed, he checked Twitter and found that he was involved in a controversy because of the Daily Crown.

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Chapter 216: Looks shifty

Because the news that Daily Crown will be broadcast nationwide on NHK has been announced, there has been a bit of a stir on the Internet. The number one trend on Twitter is the label 'NHK Pay'. You don't even need to click on it to know that there are a bunch of people cursing the pay bandits in every possible way; and the second one is the symbol of Sirius. She has fought in more than a dozen games in Japan and overseas, and her popularity is quite high. She is so famous that she can attract a long line of fans from the crowd just by walking on the street. As for why Zhong Ming knows so much about her, it's because the 'Lion' laundry detergent he just bought at Seiyu Supermarket with Fujimasa was endorsed by her, and the packaging box is still in the bathroom.

The third trend is the label "Daily Crown", the fourth is a GII-level horse girl named "Dinah", and the fifth is the three words "Ogurunimao".

Zhong Ming felt a little regretful but not surprised. Although the Mingwang team's fame was gradually growing, the others were not standing still. Sirius Symbol's several overseas competitions made her more and more popular. Dina was also a GII veteran. Her popularity base when she debuted in the Central was several levels higher than that of the Mingwang team when they were preparing to participate in the East China Sea Darby.

Uma Musume Art Team 1: [I hereby propose that everyone raise their hands from now on and lend their energy to Oguruma, so that she can win the daily crown!]

Please prepare for shockwaves: [I agree, and I hope everyone agrees, but I don’t want to do it.]

Ma Ma Ma Ma Ma: [The person above is rebellious, right? (Sweating soybeans)? Instead of discussing Oguri, let's discuss the trainer of the Ming Wang team. The Ming Wang team has been able to win consecutive victories thanks to Oguri's talent, Fujimasa's wildness, and Shining Glory's luck. I don't see any sense of existence for this trainer.]

Next time, the death of Jounouchi: [Is your head full of natto? Trainers are an indispensable part of the team. Don’t always focus on the game on the field, but also watch the training videos posted by the official account. Then the question is @Umamusume Competition Association, where are the official accounts of the four Umamusume of my Mingwang team? ]

Vanilla reluctantly said: [Don’t forget that he was the one who coached the Nikkei New Year Cup that Excellent Quality participated in. How can he be considered an excellent trainer if he can break the legs of a horse girl?]

Edo Kiriko: [All fans of Oguri Hat, be prepared for a crushing defeat. It has been less than a year since the trainer of the Myōu team got his local certificate, and only two months since he entered the central government. It is already very good to have such a good result. I just hope that he will not embarrass himself in front of the whole country, otherwise it will be bad if he suffers a psychological setback.]

Kyoutaro: [Do you underestimate the value of being promoted to GII in less than a year? The evaluation of trainer Zhong Ming on Yahoo is higher than that on Twitter.]

Taking the hand of Master Lie: [I support Trainer Zhong Ming, he is the pride of our Kasamatsu!]

If I have to say something, first I am Chinese, then I graduated from Hokkaido, and finally I made my debut as Kasamatsu. To say that I am proud of Kasamatsu is a bit of a stretch... Zhong Ming thought that under the label of Oguri hat, there were many topics related to him, all of which were doubting his coaching level as a trainer.

But Zhong Ming didn't care much. The concentration of Umamusume fans is very high, and their attitude towards trainers is basically to shift the blame if there is any, and to make up the blame if there is none. This doubt did not make him sad, but he did not expect that the fans' expectations were lower than he imagined. They actually thought that a success would be achieved as long as they did not suffer a crushing defeat. It can be seen that they cannot make up the dream of fighting against even the gods and then defeating the symbol of Sirius. If they did achieve it, it would be a record of Tresen's history, just like Ming Wang's thirty horse bodies.

Zhong Ming turned off his phone and placed it on the kotatsu next to him. He lay down in the bed, looked at the moonlight coming in through the curtains, and smiled.

But it is precisely because of the difficulty that we are more motivated to do it, right?

The Ming Wang team decided to dominate Japan.

Not because it's easy,

But because it is difficult!

Zhong Ming pulled up the quilt, closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep. He had strange dreams. Sometimes he dreamed that Oguruma defeated Tamamo Cross and won the championship. Sometimes he dreamed that Fujimasa was marching back to her hometown and he didn't know who she was going to marry. Sometimes he dreamed that Shining Glory was pulling him to the zombie world to be a zombie together, and the first step was to learn her zombie run.

The last thing he dreamed of was him and the members of the Mingwang team shopping together after retirement, and everyone had a happy smile on their face.

……

After getting up in the morning, Zhong Ming stared at Xin Guanghui, who was still drooling and sleeping in an extremely indecent posture, and wondered whether he should punch her to avenge her dream of zombies last night, but he thought it was more important to brush his teeth and wash his face first.

Because Qi Cao said that the running shoes he applied for might arrive at any time, so someone had to stay at home. Zhong Ming happened to have a leg injury and could stay at home. Although Xin Xin Guang Hui also volunteered to stay, he was still kicked out by Zhong Ming and had to finish his morning exercise before coming back.

But when Xiao Limao and the others came back at noon, the package had not been delivered yet. Zhong Ming began to suspect that it had been delivered to the wrong room. After waiting patiently for another hour, he finally heard a knock on the door.

"Mr. Zhong Ming, I have an Amazon package for you to sign for."

"coming."

Zhong Ming opened the door and signed on the delivery note. The courier was wearing a work uniform with Uma Musume Amazon printed on it. He looked at Zhong Ming with a smile. He was feeling emotional because Zhong Ming was tall among Japanese people. Suddenly, he saw three Uma Musume in the room. His expression changed when he looked at Zhong Ming. This guy looked like a gentleman, but he actually kept three Uma Musume at home. What a bastard, I hope your pelvis breaks!

So enviable!

"What's the matter?" Zhong Ming was excited about the arrival of the eight-digit running shoes, but suddenly he saw the Amazon courier's eyes were a little hot, and he couldn't help but wonder.

"It's okay." The courier said quickly.

No, no, the company rules say that we have to smile when we work, and we can't show jealousy. But when the courier saw Zhong Ming, he couldn't help but have dark thoughts like "this guy should go to hell because his lower body is broken into pieces", so he quickly shook his head and thought of a brighter thought like "Zhong Ming was hit by a car and flew away" - hell does sound too dark.

Damn it, this guy who looks like a sly guy actually has three horse racing girls living with him. He must have used sweet words to seduce them. When I get back, I'm going to find a psychic to curse this guy to fall flat on his face every day.

After sending the courier away in confusion, Zhong Ming closed the door, solemnly placed the box in his hand on the kotatsu, coughed lightly, and announced to the three horse girls: "What you are seeing now is our Mingwang team's most expensive asset, with a total value of eight figures. If no one reimburses us, we probably can only pick up other people's second-hand ones to wear. Try them on with gratitude."

While Zhong Ming was still talking, the three horse racing girls had already punched the cardboard box and excitedly opened it to look. There were also three cardboard boxes inside, with shoe sizes and application receipts written on them.

Zhong Ming didn't mind and said, "Xiaoli's shoe size is 27cm, March is 26.5cm, and Glory is 24cm. They should all be correct. Are there any problems after putting them on?"

But after putting them on, the three of them just stood there, looking down at their shoes in deep thought.

"What's wrong?" Zhong Ming's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that the running shoes worth eight figures were not enough for these three horse racing ancestors?

"This is it..." Fujimasa murmured in the march.

"The feeling of money." Brand New Glory sighed.

Whether they are comfortable to wear is another matter. But when you step on a stack of Fukuzawa Yukichi's paintings, even the worst pair of shoes will be filled with a sense of nobility.

"It feels good." Xiao Limao was the only one who didn't think too much about it. He jumped a few times on the spot and said to Zhong Ming.

That’s good. If you three hadn’t spoken, I would have thought your souls had been sucked away by your running shoes.

"Then let's go try on the running shoes." Zhong Ming said.

"Where to try?"

Zhong Ming looked at them speechlessly and said, "Of course it's Central Tresen."

We came to the central government with great efforts and blood, wasn't it for the better facilities in the central government? If we don't make good use of them, all the blood we shed before will be in vain.

But now it seems that the time for the horse racing girls in Central Tresen to train, can we find a good place? Zhong Ming thought, and the three of them went out with the little chestnut hat.

Chapter 217: Do You Want to Compare Again?

Central Trasen, training running field.

The Emperor of the East Sea was stretching his legs on the lawn while curiously looking at the excellent quality sitting next to him and said, "Vice President Qi Cao and you want the video of Lord Ming Wang's overseas competition? Are you trying to delete all our video materials from within?"

"Don't think so badly of the vice president. She must have also appreciated the charm of the teacher!" Excellent Quality said excitedly.

"Really?" The Emperor of the East China Sea tilted his head and thought about it. He couldn't imagine that the Vice President of Qi Cao, who was known for her strictness and calmness, would like Zhong Ming as much as they did. From the look on her face before, she seemed to want to treat Zhong Ming's peripherals as illegal items and take them directly to Tresen Humen to sell them.

“Speaking of which, the Daily Crown is surprisingly famous. The level of attention it receives is almost the same as that of the GI competition, right?” the Emperor of the East China Sea said enviously.

"Apart from heavyweight competitions such as the Arima Memorial and Classic events, they are indeed as famous as the GI competition. I wonder if Oguruma can withstand the pressure." Excellent quality said. She was worried when she suddenly turned around and saw four familiar figures appearing on the way in from Treson's door.

"teacher?"

Zhong Ming was also slightly shocked when he saw the large number of horse racing girls in the training field. The status of Central Tresen in Japan is similar to what Lao Li said, "All the heroes in the world are within my grasp." All the powerful horse racing girls in Japan aim for the Central Tersen. There are seventy or eighty horse racing girls in the wide training field in front of him. Zhong Ming has seen their faces on TV and in advertisements more or less, and this is only one of the training fields in Central Tresen. There are faint fiery voices coming from the other three training fields. Any horse racing girl fan standing here feels like being in heaven. Even the sweet air has to be packed up and taken back to be taken out and inhaled twice when dying, and then he can die peacefully.

No wonder they have to hire such a scary security guard as the doorman, his muscles look scary, otherwise there would be fans wanting to come in for pilgrimage every day, so why would Uma Musume be training... Zhong Ming thought.

Zhong Ming chose a time period when the classes were still going on. Many horse racing girls should still be in the classroom, so they took this opportunity to get their running shoes fitted.

Running shoes, like other tools, also need to be broken in gradually. The Queen of Britain has several maids who help her wear the shoes until they are comfortable before letting her wear them. However, as an ordinary person, Zhong Ming cannot understand that kind of behavior. He still prefers to use his own shoes by himself.

"Let's go to training ground No. 1." Zhong Ming said to the three horse racing girls next to him. It seemed that there were the least people here, which would be more convenient for them to run at full speed. Of course, teams with sufficient funds could also pay to rent out the surrounding training venues for training, but this was obviously not the choice of the Mingwang team.

"it is good."

"Looks good."

"Okay... okay."

Ogurumao and Fujimasa March both nodded, but Shin Shinkuei was a little scared when he saw several powerful horse girls, and followed Zhong Ming tremblingly to resist the momentum of the strong men.

What is this guy doing? Zhong Ming looked back at the new Guanghui who was following him with a relieved look, thinking that she was having another attack. He walked to the side of the training field and just as he put down his backpack, he felt some gazes. It was like he had accidentally entered the Pansi Cave in Lidong's dormitory, but this time there were fewer gazes for Zhong Ming to ignore. It was not like the one in Lidong's dormitory, as if they wanted to catch him, take him into the cave, skin him and eat him.

Zhong Ming came here not only because the track here is close to a real race track, but also because there are training equipment here, such as iron blocks and heavy horseshoes tied to the legs to increase weight and train explosive power, as well as pull ropes for strength training.

"Don't use the horseshoes I gave you for now. Use the horseshoes here that are denser and heavier for training. This will make it easier to get used to the new running shoes." Zhong Ming said to Xiao Limao and the other two.

No wonder they don’t let us put on the horseshoes when we go out… thought Brand New Glory.

Because horse girls have stronger physical fitness than ordinary people, ordinary ten or twenty kilograms are useless. They basically start from fifty kilograms. However, even horse girls will not exceed three hundred kilograms for weight training. Even if horse girls can withstand this weight, the training effect is not good.

Xin Xin Guang Hui hesitated for a moment and chose the lightest horseshoe weighing 50 kilograms. But when she turned around, she saw Zhong Ming had already put a pair of horseshoes weighing 100 kilograms in her hands. The heavy feeling in her hands made her calves go weak.

"Let's try it out with a 100-jin one first." Zhong Ming showed them a concerned expression and said, "After all, you can't use something too heavy at the beginning, otherwise you won't be able to get used to it all of a sudden."

Drag that, what you say is completely different from what you do, okay? The corners of the new light twitched. If it was someone else, she would think he was speaking sarcastically, but if it was Zhong Ming, he might really think so.

Seeing them hammering the horseshoes onto the lawn, Zhong Ming had no idea how these horseshoes were so small and yet so heavy. Maybe this was the power of the three goddesses?

He looked at the other heavy objects beside him, thinking that he hadn't done any weight training since he retired, so he took the two heaviest iron bags tied to his legs and weighed them. Feeling okay, he added two more. After tying them to his legs, he lowered his trouser legs to cover them. The heavy feeling made it difficult for him to lift his legs, but this was the feeling of training.

The three people with the small chestnut hat nearby watched Zhong Ming's actions and blinked without saying anything.

This leg must weigh 600 pounds... Xin Xin Guanghui looked at Zhong Ming's leg expressionlessly, then thought to himself as he looked at Zhong Ming's relaxed expression.

"The horseshoes have been hammered in, right? Take a slow lap to get used to it." Zhong Ming turned to them and said.

That was why he chose the training track in Central Tresson. After all, if the track was damaged by using such heavy horseshoes in other places, he would have to pay a loss. Central Tresson had a lot of fans ready to spend money on it, not to mention the Uma Musume Competition Association, which had almost no cost and made huge profits by printing key chains and skipping ropes with the Uma Musume logo on them and selling them for 10,000 to 20,000 yen. However, in Japan, there were a large number of fans who took the initiative to jump into the trap.

At this time, someone walked over, and Zhong Ming turned around and found that it was Black Al and Fuji Stone.

"All the weights here have been taken away. I wanted to run a few dozen meters for exercise." Black El looked speechlessly at the rack next to Zhong Ming. The heaviest weights on it were empty. She originally wanted to train her explosive power. As for running with ordinary weights, just spare her, as her legs wouldn't be able to bear it.

She didn't think she was being taken away for training. After all, who would want to have such a heavy thing tied to their legs all the time?

"Yeah, probably someone took it away." Zhong Ming said calmly.

"By the way, we haven't seen each other for a while. Do you want to compete again?" Black Al looked at Zhong Ming and said, "I am quite confident in my progress."

She had been upset about losing to a trainer for two months, and finally she found an opportunity for him to appear in Tresen again.

Chapter 218: Have I become stronger?

These two were not strangers. Black El was Oguruma's first opponent after arriving at Central. She had trotted with Zhong Ming on this training track before, and Zhong Ming had barely won. As for Fuji Kiseki, there was no need to mention her. The halo of a GI-level horse girl hung high behind her head, and Zhong Ming and the other three had trotted with her many times when they were dressed as ghosts before.

"Well, you're not scared anymore, are you?" Black Al raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhong Ming provocatively.

Zhong Ming was not affected by her provocation. This was a sentence he always used when sparring with others during his kendo practice. He was a master at talking and would naturally not be provoked.

"Today I'm here to be a trainer. Xiaolimao will have a competition soon." Zhong Ming shook his head. He still knew what was important and what was not.

"Competition? Oh, the Daily Crown, right?" Black Al thought for a moment and said, "Come to think of it, I did hear about it this morning. It seems to be quite famous."

"That's more than just famous. At least on the Internet and TV, it's prepared according to GI standards." Fujikishi smiled and looked at Zhong Ming: "In that case, we will just watch from the side, and you can work slowly."

The dormitory head is still more knowledgeable about the ways of the world. Zhong Ming sighed in his heart, but in the past two years, he was actually a one-on-one assassin like Black Al, holding a wooden sword covered with a black cloth and jumping out of the bushes to fight the disciples or teachers of the dojo. In the following years, Hokkaido circulated a legend about a blue-faced Yaksha that fell from the sky, which was several times more ferocious than Black Al. He could understand her thoughts.

"I'll go for a run with you once we've had a little chat," Zhong Ming said.

"Don't sound so sympathetic." Black Al said dissatisfiedly.

"Then I'll leave it to you." Fujikishi smiled as he watched Zhong Ming and the three horse girls from the Mingwang team running slowly on the track. Although they attracted the attention of many horse girls who were unaware of the situation, they only stared at them for a few more times. After all, such enthusiastic trainers were quite common. But after a few minutes, they were far behind and were panting for breath. They all had an expression of 'here comes another enthusiastic person' and were waiting for him until he was exhausted to watch the fun. There was no malice in their expressions. It was probably just like smiling when they saw a passerby planning to challenge Tyson. Everyone thought it was quite interesting.

Black Al also looked at Zhong Ming who ran into the track, and tiptoed to the Fuji Stone and asked, "You said he is the ghost?"

"Did I say that?" Fujikishi tilted his head and asked with his lips pursed in confusion.

"Don't pretend. When I was leaving the school, I saw you muttering something like 'the laundry detergent smells the same'. And you've been paying attention to him recently. Who else could it be besides him?" Black Al pouted.

The ghost horse girl was a big event in Tresen a few days ago. After all, she defeated three horse girls from Tresen's strongest team, Rigil, in a row. Even if she was just an ordinary horse girl, she would be famous enough. What's more, there was the bonus of the special word "ghost", which directly caused a sensation among the horse girls in Tresen. Many people who went to challenge her were killed by the ghost one by one, until the ghost became a Buddha.

"Haha, are we exposed?" Fuji Kishiki laughed softly.

"Well, I don't care about ghosts or anything like that. I'm just upset about losing to him." Black Al said, crossing his arms.

At this time, the Emperor of the East China Sea, who was walking over and pricked up his ears, heard the news, and quickly opened his mobile phone to send the message to his friends in the LINE group.

Honey Guild President Ming Wang Yousheng: [My fellow lads, the ghost is actually Ming Wang! ]

Mejiro McQueen: [What? Didn't you say before that ghosts and the like are rookies, and Ming Wang can kill them with one punch?]

'Honey Guild President Ming Wang Yousheng deleted a message from two days ago'

Honey Association President Ming Wang Yousheng: [Did I say that?]

Mejiro McQueen: [You really are! ]

Titanium Alloy Universe Golden Eyes: [That's really interesting. Next to me is the Vice President of the Gas Trough. I'll go tell her. Ah, she doesn't seem to believe it at all. Did I make too many jokes before?]

Hokkaido Radish: [After all, the Golden Ship often says stupid things, but I didn't expect the ghost to be the Ming King. Others will be shocked if they know about it. By the way, where are you now, Emperor?]

Honey Guild President Ming Wang Yousheng: [Training track, Master Ming Wang is running here.]

Mejiro McQueen: [Wait for me, I'll be right there!]

……

On the training track of Central Trasen, Zhong Ming followed his three horse racing girls in front of him.