Tresen Red Line Domination

“They are running faster and faster, I can hardly keep up…” Zhong Ming sighed. When he was in Kasamatsu, he could obviously catch up with them easily. Even if he ran backwards with them, he probably wouldn’t feel any pressure. But in just half a year, they had made great progress in strength after arriving at the central government. Now they should not be underestimated. Zhong Ming sighed that Uma Musume was indeed the chosen one of this world.

After hearing Zhong Ming's words, Xiaolimao and the other two had subtle changes in their expressions. "Throw away the heavy object tied to your leg first before you say this to us."

Xiaolimao felt her feet were very heavy. Although she had been undergoing hellish training under Zhong Ming for half a year, this was her first time doing weight training. The reason was simple - she would have to pay for damages if she damaged the ground outside.

Unlike China, Japan did not go through the stage of fighting against the local tyrants and dividing the land. The samurai did decline, but the nobles were not all dead. In Japan, there are still large tracts of private land. For example, the most famous Mount Fuji is privately owned. The government can't even think of taking a penny from it. However, if the land is damaged, Japan has laws to demand compensation.

The first weighted running was not very adaptable for Oguruma. It was different from the mental momentum and skill suppression caused by excellent qualities. This was a real physical effect. If the leg muscles were not strong enough, he would not be able to lift his feet at all. Each step would consume several times the previous effort.

Oguruma looked to the side and saw that Fujimasa March and Shining Glory's expressions were obviously not very adapted. Looking back, she saw that Zhong Ming was still fine. However, Oguruma did not forget that he had a 600-pound weight tied to his legs. He could still run easily with them. It was really scary.

After running a lap, Xiao Limao had gotten used to the weight under her feet. Zhong Ming also felt that they should be used to the new running shoes and was about to let them speed up, but at this time two people ran in.

"That's about it. Isn't it better to train by running together?" Fuji Qishi smiled at Zhong Ming.

"I won't lose." Black Al pouted and looked at Zhong Mingdao.

Zhong Ming looked at the three people in front of him, and seeing that they still had enough strength, he nodded and said with a smile: "Then let's run together, don't hold back."

"Of course!" Black Al snorted coldly and locked his eyes on Zhong Ming.

And five minutes later, she looked at Zhong Ming strangely. This guy... wasn't as scary as she felt before?

Have I become stronger?

Chapter 219: Katsuma Shrine

The last time Black Al met Zhong Ming, he felt that he was like a ferocious beast. Simply running beside him was enough to make people terrified. It seemed that he still had terrible remaining strength in his body that he had not used. But now, two months later, he could no longer feel that terrible feeling.

Although Zhong Ming still ran beside her with a calm expression, she already felt like an ordinary horse girl.

No, after all, is it appropriate to use the standards of ordinary horse racing girls to judge him?

Wait, could it be that in these two months I have improved to a level high enough to fight Zhong Ming?

Black El glanced at Zhong Ming who was running beside her, her expression changing from joy to confusion, making Zhong Ming wonder if this girl had hit her head recently?

Black Al looked at Fujikishi who was also running on the other side. Fujikishi also had some doubts on his face. He felt that if it was really that ghost, it shouldn't be at this level, but the floral-scented laundry detergent was indeed right and he would not have mistaken him for the person.

what's going on?

Fujikishi came here with the intention of confirming Zhong Ming's identity. After all, such a big incident in Tresen needed to be investigated thoroughly. The emperor and the gas tank in the student union had other things, and she, as the dormitory head, also needed to stand up. Unexpectedly, she met Black El on the way. It was heard that she had run away with Zhong Ming before, so she came here to verify it. Unexpectedly, Zhong Ming's strength was not as strong as she imagined.

This shouldn’t be the case…Fujikishi thought.

The two horse girls followed Zhong Ming. When Zhong Ming sped up, they also sped up. When Zhong Ming slowed down, they also reduced their pace. They did not find an opportunity for a decisive battle because Zhong Ming was concentrating on watching the horse girls of Mingwang team.

The more Black Al watched, the more he felt that he had caught up with Zhong Ming's level. He gradually became more confident in himself. Fujikishi also began to hesitate, wondering if Zhong Ming was the ghost. It seemed that their strengths did not match up...

But there are too many coincidences. The ghosts started to move before the March Tournament started, and disappeared after the March Tournament started. And don’t the four ghosts match the four members of the Mingwang team? The tallest ghost is Zhong Ming, the two smaller than him are Ogurumao and Fujimasa March, and the last one is the rumored good-for-nothing ghost, Shining Glory.

Fujikishi has lost to Ghost many times. It is impossible to say that he has no desire to win back, but now it seems that Zhong Ming's strength is a little bit behind Ghost.

"Click——"

Fuji Kiseki heard the sound of taking pictures nearby. Because there are often perverts taking secret photos in Japan, mobile phones sold in Japan are forced to make sounds when taking pictures, which is unique in the world. She turned around and saw that it was Mejiro McQueen and East China Sea Emperor who were taking pictures with their mobile phones. Even the phone cases were printed with Zhong Ming's peripherals, which made Fuji Kiseki speechless. But it seems that there are indeed many horse girls in the dormitory who are fans of Zhong Ming.

But if this is the only level, why would those competitive kids like Zhong Ming? Fujiki wondered.

After thinking for a while without coming up with an answer, Zhong Ming asked them while running if he could run and train with the horse girls of the Mingwang team for a while. Black Al and Fuji Qishi did not refuse, and continued to compete with Zhong Ming along the way, surpassing him many times, which gradually made them have a new understanding of Zhong Ming's strength.

But this guy has really good physical strength... After stopping, Black Al breathed slightly and looked at Zhong Ming, who still had a calm face. He was just breathing a little longer and there was no sweat on his face, which was already amazing for an ordinary person.

"Let's stop our run here. Thank you both very much." Zhong Ming stopped and smiled at the two of them.

Black El was satisfied after getting revenge, and Fuji Kiseki nodded hesitantly. Could it be that she really had guessed the wrong person?

“Then we’ll take our leave first…” Fujikishi sighed and said to Zhong Ming regretfully, but before he finished speaking he heard Zhong Ming’s words.

"The three of them have finished running. Now I want to return the favor to you. Shall we run a lap together?" Zhong Ming said with a smile to Black Al and Fuji Qishi.

"……Eh?"

Both horse racing girls were stunned for a moment. Didn’t they finish the race just now?

What’s the matter? Are you a grown man and still not convinced?

Then they saw Zhong Ming roll up his trouser legs and put all the weights tied to his legs on the lawn next to him. Black Al visibly sank the ground of the lawn where the weights were placed. The reason why the heavy objects on the shelf were gone was because they were all on him.

After Zhong Ming unloaded the weight, he lifted his feet and felt a lot more relaxed. Weight training is indeed one of the most effective ways to train explosive power. He hadn't trained like this for a long time and he was beginning to feel like having a competition.

"Come on." Zhong Ming smiled at Black Al and Fuji Stone.

“…”Black Al, Fuji Stone.

No, we just ran like that because you were giving it your all, but why are you still wearing so many things tied to your body?

"What's wrong?" Zhong Ming asked confusedly. Aren't they excitedly preparing for a big fight with him? Why do they look like they are going home after the war is over? He hasn't even started yet?

"Yeah, let's compete again." Black El said. She and Zhong Ming stood on the track and felt the same terrible feeling as the two months ago. It was like a tiger in a cage was not scary, but if the cage disappeared, the tiger would make people tremble with fear.

But it doesn't matter, I should have become stronger, Black El thought.

Another five minutes later, Black Al was lying on the grass, gasping for breath, his chest heaving, sweat pouring down his face, and Fujiki was also supporting himself with his hands on his knees, breathing heavily.

"You guys are awesome." Zhong Ming walked over and wiped the sweat from his forehead with emotion.

"Is... is that so?" Fujikishi answered while panting, thinking that it was not pleasant at all to be praised by you for your relaxed look. If we were in another position and you were lying on the ground saying this, it would be okay, but the problem is that we are lying on the ground now.

But Fuji Qishi looked at Zhong Ming and felt that he had not recognized the wrong person. Zhong Ming was the ghost who made Saint King Halo cry and beat Pipa Chenguang into the infirmary. Now the urban legend was solved. He would talk to Qicao later. With her personality, she would probably cause trouble for Zhong Ming. By the way, did Qicao still have contact with Zhong Ming? She had to be careful because Zhong Ming was actually very powerful.

As soon as Zhong Ming finished the competition, he saw two horse racing girls running over. The Emperor of the East Sea said to Zhong Ming excitedly, "Lord Ming Wang, I took pictures of it all. You are really amazing. Do you want to go and compete with the president next?"

To the Emperor of the East China Sea, these two people are symbols of power, but that is also why she wants to know who is more powerful.

"Emperor, the King is not a professional runner, so it is unreasonable to compete like this." Mebiro McQueen scolded. If they must compete, they should have a comprehensive competition, with at least ten events for detailed comparison.

"Well, there is indeed no time to find the emperor now." Zhong Ming said.

"Eh? Lord Ming Wang is going out?" The Emperor of the East China Sea asked curiously.

"Yes." Zhong Ming pointed his thumb at the three horse girls of the Mingwang team behind him, "We are planning to go to the training camp to prepare for the Daily Crown."

"Really?"

The three horse girls from the Mingou team obviously already knew about it. Oguruma was slightly excited, Fujimasa March was thinking about what to bring with him when he went out, and Shining Glory was scratching his head and looking at Treson outside the school.

It’s called a training camp, but it’s definitely a primeval forest.

But this time there is a clear target, Katsuma Shrine outside Tokyo!

Chapter 220 What Monsters and Ghosts?

Zhong Ming asked Xiao Limao and the others to try on running shoes in preparation for going out. If the running shoes don't fit, he would quickly ask Treson to bring out the best running shoes to try them out and then return the unsuitable ones. Now it seems that they all fit well. After all, he also wrote the correct shoe size, so there will be no mistakes unless there are special circumstances.

It’s no wonder that Zhong Ming prepared such a big event. After all, the strength of the Daily Crown is not small. It even makes Zhong Ming wonder if it is really appropriate to let Xiao Limao participate in such a difficult competition now?

"Zhong Ming?" Xiao Limao patted Zhong Ming's shoulder who was in a trance and asked curiously.

Zhong Ming was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I'm sorry I was stunned for a moment, can you help me ask for leave?"

"No problem!" The Emperor of the East China Sea received the order excitedly. This was the task given to her by Lord Ming Wang, and she must complete it well.

"I will also supervise the emperor." Mebiro McQueen also said quickly.

"I won't mess things up!"

"Didn't you pour honey on my table before?"

"That's because you tripped me, McQueen!"

Zhong Ming smiled at the bickering between the two horse girls, and said to Black El and Fujikishi next to him: "Then we will leave first. If you are free, please come and take a look at the Daily Crown on the 15th."

"We are not idle people. We have to train every day." Black El curled his lips. Zhong Ming was distracted just now. Didn't he just say that there was nothing to be proud of after winning against her? This made her feel a little unhappy. She decided to speak to him in a more fierce tone, but she did not reject Zhong Ming's invitation.

Normally, wouldn't they take out the tickets at this time? It's only a few thousand yen, so this guy wouldn't be reluctant to part with it, right? Black Al stared at Zhong Ming for a while, and naturally didn't really think that Zhong Ming was a stingy guy, because basically no one in Tresen's team was particularly short of money, and a few thousand yen was really nothing, and he didn't think Zhong Ming would be so stingy.

Fujiki agreed cheerfully. Her short hair was as straightforward as her personality, giving people a boyish vibe. However, she raised her eyebrows when looking at Zhong Ming and said, "I will go to watch the Daily Crown. After all, Oguruma is also the horse girl of the Rito Dormitory... Ah, although I'm living with you now, to be honest, GII and GIII and local competitions are completely different. Oguruma may not be able to win."

Fujikishi crossed his arms and looked at Zhong Ming, and Black Al also looked at Zhong Ming.

It is true that Zhong Ming is very powerful. If they were asked to evaluate the most powerful person they have seen in recent years, they would definitely choose Zhong Ming. This guy's body is like steel and he never seems to get tired. But his power has nothing to do with Ogurume. What really affects Ogurume is Zhong Ming as a trainer. In this regard, there are many senior trainers in Central Tresen who are more powerful than Zhong Ming and can beat him up. And it happens that GII is the home court of this group of senior trainers. It is not an exaggeration to call it a meat grinder for weak Uma Girls.

Although many horse girls from local areas withdrew from the central competition due to unsuitable venues, there were always a few among the large number of local horse girls who broke through the siege and entered the GII level competition. However, the strength span of GII is beyond imagination. There are young horse girls who have just entered GII, GII veterans who have fought for a long time, and even horse girls who come down from GI from time to time to fish. Those few local horse girls were also wiped out here.

It is true that Oguri is very strong. Fujiki believes that if she is given an ordinary GII race, no... even a GII race with a higher difficulty level will be enough to win. But that is definitely not a race as difficult as the Daily Crown. Especially since Sirius Symbol, who is a candidate for the championship, is marked as a GII-level horse girl in the center, she has participated in dozens of races overseas. Who dares to say that she is just a GII horse girl?

There are two reasons why the Ming Wang team has been able to become the rising star of Trasen so far: one is the unreasonable and terrifying strength of the horse girl Ming Wang, who can hit the top horse girls on the head on the GI, which is a scene that has never been seen in the past ten years.

The second is the momentum of the Ming Wang team's consecutive victories. Any team with consecutive victories will easily attract attention. Although there is an outlier among them, the audience labeled her as "lucky" and excluded her from the list of strength, leaving only Oguri Hat and Fujimasa March.

If Oguruma loses, the upward momentum of the Mingou team will be interrupted, and the horse girls will probably have psychological problems. This is why the examination for horse girl trainers also tests psychological knowledge. No matter how good their physiques are, they are still girls, and they are horse girls whose competitive spirit is engraved in their instincts. There are also many horse girls whose pride is broken because of losing.

Fujikishi was asking Zhong Ming, it is true that Oguruma is very strong, but you won’t treat the Sirius symbol as a nail and hammer it whenever you want, right?

Newcomer trainer,

It is easy to have the illusion that she is invincible, and she does not want Zhong Ming to end his career as a trainer at the Central Committee because of this illusion.

Zhong Ming thought for a while after listening to Fujikishi's words. The midday sun fell on the lawn and his body, illuminating the reflective dust floating in the air, making him look like a thinker. Zhong Ming thought for a while and replied to them: "We have thought about this problem."

This guy is really crazy, I really want to punch him. The veins on Black Al's forehead jumped, if he wasn't afraid of losing, he would really punch him.

"But I will think about it carefully." Zhong Ming said to them solemnly.

Fujikishi was satisfied when she saw that Zhong Ming didn't seem to be just trying to please them. As long as the trainer, the horse girl, did not make any mistakes, there would be no problem for the team.

"I wish you great success when you come back. I'll go to see you then." Fujikishi said with a smile.

"Okay, see you at the game." Zhong Ming also nodded to them and left.

Black Al looked at Zhong Ming's back and snorted, "When the Daily Crown comes, I'll ask him to reimburse me for the ticket stub. It was him who invited me to watch it."

She was still upset about losing to Zhong Ming and tried every way to make trouble for him.

"That's great, I'll give it a try." Fuji Qishi also found it interesting when he heard it.

……

Zhong Ming originally wanted to look for Mi Yu and Excellent Suzhi, but he did not find them in Central Tresen. He could only send them messages on his mobile phone, but all the messages were unread. He thought they were probably taking a shower or something. He put away his phone and thought about the question that Fuji Qi Shi had just mentioned.

Am I a little too impatient? Zhong Ming thought as he walked.

For him, this schedule may be similar. After all, he has played like this before. However, he still encountered many setbacks and felt very regretful after losing in small-scale games, let alone Oguri.

I should look at it more from Uma Musume's perspective, not my own.

Zhong Ming returned home after reflecting on himself. Seeing that the three horse girls were fully armed and ready, he shook off the thoughts in his mind, raised his hand and said, "Let's go to Katsuma Shrine!"

"oh!!!"

Katuma Shrine is not a separate shrine, but is included in a shrine called Osugi Shrine, which has dozens of small shrines, and Katuma Shrine is one of them. As Japan's only dream shrine of Daimyojin, the incense from all over Japan every day can make the Daimyojin eat so much that he vomits, and then eat again and vomit again. The most stuffed of them is Kashima Shrine. As the only designated shrine for Uma Musume, many fans travel through mountains and rivers every day to draw lots and kowtow every three steps to ensure that the horse girls they support will win.

Zhong Ming was not interested in shrines, but when he was looking for a suitable location on the map, he happened to see Katsuma Shrine. He thought the distance was just enough and it was a good sign, so he decided to run there while training from Tokyo.

“Is this really called a training camp? The training camp I remember doesn’t require running 60 kilometers!” shouted Brand New Glory.

Katsuma Shrine is located in Ibaraki Prefecture and is part of the Tokyo metropolitan area, but it is very far away from Tokyo, at least 60 kilometers away from Zhong Ming's home. In addition, there are many mountains and forests in Ibaraki Prefecture, which is another test of physical strength.

Returning to the mountains again was like returning home, except that there was no snow this time, and the white snow was no longer visible. But this was also a good thing for them, at least it was starting to get warmer.

"Run faster, run faster. GII's opponents won't be so slow and urge you from behind." Zhong Ming clapped his hands rhythmically and said to the three people in front of him, Xiaolimao.

"I know..." Little Chestnut Hat.

"But..." Fujimasa marched.

"This place is too steep!" Brand new glory.

They are now running on a slope of about 70 degrees. If it were in a famous scenic spot, there would definitely be a sign next to it saying "Someone has fallen and died while climbing here" to warn tourists who are itching to try it. It is definitely not for running!

But the relaxed look of Zhong Ming behind them made them feel that Zhong Ming was running on a flat road, and they were the only ones running on a slope.

To reach Ibaraki Prefecture, one has to cross several mountains first, but Zhong Ming looked around and found that it would be a waste of time to go around, so it would be faster to climb directly, which led to the current situation.

Because it was afternoon when they went out, they ran for a while and stopped when it got dark. Zhong Ming asked the horse racing women to set up the tent and make a fire. He took a wooden sword and went to the forest to kill two bears that had just woken up from hibernation. Then he came back and started to make soup for a simple meal. The three of them were obviously no longer surprised by this. They just put their hands together for the two bears that had the misfortune of meeting Zhong Ming, and prayed that they would not meet this big devil in their next life.

After eating, Xin Xin Guang Hui began to feel a little sleepy. She rubbed her eyes and yawned. The sky gradually darkened but she still planned to play poker - she secretly stuffed the poker cards into Zhong Ming's backpack to avoid making her own package heavier.

But after feeling sleepy, Xin Xin Guang Hui kept dozing off, and Fujizheng Marching Qu could only carry her to the tent and play with her while waiting for her to fall asleep early.

Zhong Ming and Xiao Limao sat at the door of the tent, throwing branches into the fire from time to time to keep it burning. They looked up at the velvet night with the waxing moon hanging above. When the moon was full, it would be time for the daily crown.