Tresen Red Line Domination

Zhong Ming looked at Xiao Limao's profile. His fair face was a little red due to the fire, but his eyes seemed to be burning with fire.

"Oguri, speaking of which, there have been continuous competitions since we entered the Central. Do you feel tired?" Zhong Ming thought of Fujikishi's words and couldn't help but ask Oguri.

"Are you tired?" Xiao Limao looked at Zhong Ming in confusion, not knowing why he suddenly said that.

Zhong Ming did not hide anything and directly told Oguruma about Fujiki's concerns. After all, there should be nothing that needs to be hidden between a trainer and a horse girl.

"I just realized it too. Maybe I took it for granted that I did it this way, so you can just do the same. But in fact, you may not be able to do it. Maybe the Daily Crown is a little too far." Zhong Ming stirred the fire with a branch to let air enter the firewood pile for full combustion. The branch broke with a 'pop' sound, and the sparks flew up into the night sky.

After he finished speaking, he looked at Little Chestnut, wanting to hear how she would answer.

But Xiao Li Mao tilted his head and thought for a while, then said, "I haven't thought about this question."

Zhong Ming was stunned for a moment. Isn’t this what he said to Fujikishi?

"I don't know either. Maybe the Daily Crown is really harder than I thought. But I haven't thought about winning or losing, because I try my best to prepare before the game, and I try my best to run after the game starts. I will naturally be unwilling to lose, but I will be very happy if I win." Oguruma said it very simply. After all, she had never thought about such complicated things.

"Because Zhong Ming said to run, I will run as hard as I can." Xiao Limao looked at Zhong Ming and smiled.

Zhong Ming also smiled and looked at the burning fire in front of him.

Yes, I think so too. As long as you can shine, you will become the most dazzling one.

Zhong Ming understood and was about to say something when he suddenly heard a rustling sound in the grass beside him, as if something was approaching.

What monsters, don’t you know that this is my place?

Zhong Ming frowned and reached out to grab the wooden sword.

Chapter 221: Cool Skill Names

Zhong Ming grabbed the wooden sword placed next to the fire and stood up and walked towards the bushes where the sound came from. The moonlight shining in the forest looked quite eerie. Xiao Limao held the bowl in both hands and drank hot soup with a calm expression. If it was Xin Xin Guanghui, she would inevitably scream here, but Xiao Limao had a more natural personality, and even if any gangster came, she could knock him down with one kick, and she could also knock down a group of the legendary monsters in the mountains.

Unlike the calm Xiao Limao, Zhong Ming was actually a little nervous.

Oh shit,

Could it be that the Japanese police discovered that I was roasting bear paws and came to kill me?

I was acting in self-defense. Don't you know that even pandas can be eaten in a life-and-death situation? What are two brown bears? I admit that the fat and meat of bear paws are indeed delicious, but I didn't take the initiative to come to them. I had my back to them and two bears came at me. Shouldn't I resist?

Zhong Ming was thinking about all sorts of things as he clenched the handle of the wooden knife. He decided that if he saw the police later, he would take preemptive action, chop them all into amnesia and then run away. Although attacking police officers was illegal, desperate times called for desperate measures. Besides, he had done this before, and he had done it once when he was misunderstood by the police in Osaka.

The tip of the wooden knife reached out and pushed the grass to the sides, but no one was seen.

Could it be a ghost in the mountains?

Zhong Ming frowned, thinking that if it really was a ghost, he had never fought against it before, so he might not be its match. It would be better for him to just run away with the three horse girls.

"Well……"

There was a sound under my feet.

What's going on?

Zhong Ming was startled and looked down, only to find two people lying on the ground. They were people he knew, Mi Yu and Youshuo.

In trouble?

And why did the two of them come out together and act like female ghosts here in the middle of the night?

……

"Eat it. I just happened to find these two bears dead on the roadside. It's quite a coincidence that the meat is still fresh and edible. You can eat it and get rid of the evidence... I mean, let the ecosystem circulate." Zhong Ming scooped two more bowls of broth for Mi Yu and You Xiuzhi, and brainwashed them at the same time.

It would be more convincing for a powerless trainer like him to let the horse girl say it, so that he can easily get away with it if the police come to his door.

"Why did you come out, Neiqia? Is your foot not healed yet?" Xiao Limao asked the excellent person who looked very shabby with leaves and grass roots all over his body.

"That's a long story..." Excellent Quality made a bitter face as he brushed the leaves off his wine-red hair with his hands and sighed, "Mi Yu and I originally wanted to go to Nara to visit the Mizutori Festival. I heard that the water there can cure illnesses, and I thought it would be great if I could recover sooner. But the president wouldn't agree if I went alone, so I asked Mi Yu, who didn't have any competitions, to go with us."

"Then what?" Zhong Ming asked. The first half sounded normal, but something went wrong in the second half, which caused her to pretend to be a female ghost in the mountains late at night.

After Mi Yu warmed himself up with the broth, he replied, "We were planning to take the bus to the station, but we fell asleep halfway and got off at the final stop when we woke up, so we ended up here."

This sounds like a stupid experience, Zhong Ming thought.

"How stupid." Little Chestnut said bluntly.

"We know that too!" Youxiu Suzhi and Miyu covered their faces and quickly ate more bear meat to suppress their shame.

"Speaking of which, what is water sacrifice?" Zhong Ming asked puzzledly.

"It's one of the oldest Buddhist ceremonies in Japan, held at Todaiji Temple in Nara. It has been held for more than 1,200 years. One of the jars that holds holy water is said to have been used for more than 1,200 years. The water offered to the Bodhisattva in the water sacrifice is said to have magical powers that can drive away illness." He spoke with his index finger proudly wagging, and from time to time he would sneak a peek at the information on Wikipedia on his phone.

"It's been more than 1,200 years, the jar hasn't gotten moldy, right?" After hearing the words about excellent quality, Zhong Ming, a materialist from China, became worried about another thing.

"No!" Excellent Quality said in embarrassment. After a while, he felt that more than 1,200 years was indeed a bit long. If it didn't get moldy, it would be a shame for the 1,200 years of brewing. He muttered quietly, "Probably not?"

Zhong Ming knew that Japan had many festivals, but he didn't expect there were so many types. Before he traveled through time, his favorite time was the summer when school started. During that period, China had the most festivals and holidays.

"Teacher, what are you doing here?" Excellent Suzhi quickly changed the subject.

"You can see it at a glance, right? We're going to live together." Zhong Ming shrugged.

"...I see." Excellent Quality nodded, "Then let's go with the teacher too!"

Although it couldn't be seen as a training camp at all, since Zhong Ming said so, then let it be. Besides, since she met Zhong Ming by chance, she would definitely go with him. She had been lying in bed recently and could only use Line to communicate with the teacher. If this continued, by the time her legs and feet recovered, who knew which other horse girls would have gotten along well with the teacher.

Zhong Ming was not very happy about it. After all, Youhao Shuzhi's leg was still lame. He decided to let her go back to Tresen's dormitory and lie down. But he couldn't stand her pestering. Besides, Mi Yu seemed very moved. If she stayed, no one would be able to take Youhao Shuzhi back. So it was safer for them to go together.

While they were talking, Fuji Zhengzheng in the tent poked his head out and said curiously:

"Who are you talking to?"

She had already prepared herself for Zhong Ming chatting with ghosts in the mountains and forests. After all, it was not impossible for Zhong Ming. If he sat down to discuss Buddhism with Buddha one day, she would be surprised for a moment, and then gild Zhong Ming's body and put him in the temple for people to worship. But she didn't expect that what she saw surprised her even more. Could the two of them meet here by chance?

"The world is round..." Zhong Ming simply complained: "Let's squeeze in a little to sleep at night."

He had originally prepared the tent for four people, and now with two more people it would definitely be very crowded. As expected, when he went to sleep at night, he would always have arms resting on his body, someone's arms would rest on him. He could feel their soft bodies a little bit, and there were some ripples of youth, but he felt mostly helpless being squeezed.

Whose butt is pressing on my thigh!

Whose breasts are pressing on my hand again? I don’t want the association to deduct money from me for violating social ethics!

However, it was a little warmer with two more people squeezed in. The chill brought by the melting snow in early spring did not affect Zhong Ming at all. When he got up, he saw the five horse racing girls sleeping soundly next to him. Zhong Ming felt that it would be better for him to keep a distance from them. After all, the relationship between men and women should be clear. However, it was a critical moment and there was nothing he could do. He couldn't let him sleep alone outside the tent, right?

He would be frozen to death.

As soon as Xin Xin Guang Hui woke up, she saw two people suddenly appear. She thought it was a dream. After Excellent Quality explained it to her, she finally understood and was welcomed warmly. Now with Mi Yu and Excellent Quality, she was finally not the last one to crawl.

"Well... this place is okay." Zhong Ming looked at the forest in the early morning and nodded, "It's just right for training."

"What training do you want to do?" the horse racing ladies asked curiously. They thought that they would just run slowly in the mountains like before, but they didn't expect that Zhong Ming had other ideas.

As a trainer, Zhong Ming had naturally made all the plans long ago, otherwise the notebooks piled up in the corners of his room would have become waste paper. He organized his words and said, "When I play football and baseball, the field is very wide, so I often have to observe the field from a large area, and when hitting a baseball, I need to pay close attention, otherwise the baseball will slip off the bat. This is what we need to practice."

The horse racing ladies looked at each other and thought of Treson's textbook skills.

"Out of the gate and the view?"

One of these two categories of skills is only used once in a game, and the other is needed throughout the game. This alone is enough to show their importance, and they are indispensable skills in GII. Simply put, those who don't have these two skills will be eliminated.

"Is that what they called it in the Uma Musume competition?" Zhong Ming asked in confusion, "At that time we all called it 'Eagle Eyes' and 'Blood Explosion' and other cool names."

It’s still the same exaggerated name as always… The horse racing ladies were speechless and thought, what kind of monster was Zhong Ming competing against before?

Chapter 222: The Mountain God of Mount Takao

Japan is located at the easternmost part of the earth. When the first ray of sunshine falls on Mount Takao, tourists who come here for the famous sightseeing have gradually reached the foot of the mountain. As a tourist destination, Mount Takao is the starting point of the Tokai Nature Trail. It is 599 meters above sea level and welcomes 250 million tourists every year. It must be mentioned that there are many natural native forests around Mount Takao, where many protected wild animals live, as well as various rolling mountains. The atmosphere on one of the mountains is different from the laughter of tourists on Mount Takao hundreds of meters away.

Zhong Ming stood on the sloping mountain, two meters away was a cliff about 20 meters from the ground. Because it was in the forest, the air was fresh and there was a scent of grass. He gently patted the tense Xin Guanghui next to him and said, "Don't be afraid. The slope is only 70 degrees and 30 meters long. If you run down at full speed, it will only take two seconds at the speed of the horse girl. You will definitely understand it before then..."

"Have you figured out how to work as a boatman in the Sanzu River?" Xin Xin Guanghui grabbed Zhong Ming's legs tightly, trying his best to survive.

"Believe me, I learned it through training like this." Zhong Ming said earnestly, "I am just an ordinary person. The horse girl must have better talent than me. I fell several times at that time. You can definitely do it in just one time."

No matter what Zhong Ming said, Xin Xin Guanghui just pretended not to hear him and kept shaking his head, which made him feel helpless.

"Teacher, I think it's really scary." The excellent person next to him couldn't help but say.

After getting up early in the morning, they finished the bear meat soup left over from yesterday, drank some canned water, and then began their special training under the guidance of Zhong Ming. According to Zhong Ming, he had found a place that was particularly suitable for training "out of the gate" and "vision", which were called "blood explosion" and "eagle eyes" by former players such as Zhong Ming.

Zhong Ming's expression was full of satisfaction. If it wasn't in the mountains, it would be difficult to find such a place. Nature was truly a wonder of nature. The place they were led to was the slope in front of them - at first glance it looked like a suicide sanctuary.

The new Guanghui, who was favored by Zhong Ming, was naturally pushed out by Zhong Ming first, and thus the scene before us appeared.

Facing the strange looks from the horse racing girls, Zhong Ming had to explain: "The horse racing girls' exit requires great concentration and focus. This kind of ramp can help people concentrate quickly. Although it is a bit dangerous, it is similar to the super magic water. The greater the danger, the greater the reward."

"Um, Mr. Zhong Ming..." Mi Yu raised his hand carefully and said, "I also think this is a bit dangerous."

Even the quiet Mi Yu said so, so Zhong Ming had to reconsider. Regretfully, he sealed this ramp and replaced it with another one that was safer and had a smaller slope.

"What a pity! That ramp can be mastered quickly. It may only take a few minutes to understand it." Zhong Ming said regretfully.

Do you understand the secret of death? Shining Glory stared at Zhong Ming fiercely, trying to figure out how many screws were in his head to come up with such an inhuman training plan.

"Did Zhong Ming practice like this before?" Xiao Limao asked curiously.

At this point, the horse racing girls all looked at Zhong Ming curiously. After all, no one cared about the life of mortals, but the training diary of a Super Saiyan was extremely interesting, so of course they had to listen carefully.

"At the beginning, there was no suitable training equipment in the school, and we encountered a strong opponent in Osaka in the baseball game, so we had to go out to find training methods. The training progress and effect were too slow. I even thought about using a real knife to practice chopping bullets. There must be an effect of practice, but chopping bullets with a knife only happens on TV. Ordinary people can't do it, so I can only think about it." Zhong Ming shook his head.

Why do I feel like the teacher can really chop it? Excellent quality sweat broke out on his forehead, thinking of how Zhong Ming wielded his sword so well in the invincible dojo, ten armed policemen wouldn't be able to beat him, right?

"Then I found such a slope in the mountainous Hokkaido, and as I expected, the training effect was very sufficient. With just a little risk, I can greatly improve my concentration. Such opportunities are rare."

It's a pity that they didn't accept it. Zhong Ming sighed. He had originally planned to learn these two skills quickly, but now it seems that he can only spend two more days to learn.

Do not,

Not everyone is like you, the horse racing girl complained in her heart.

But two weeks was still enough time, and Zhong Ming was not in a hurry. He turned around and said to the horse racing girls, especially Xiao Limao, who was about to compete for the Daily Crown, "I will demonstrate first, so you guys pay attention."

This scene of a trainer teaching the horse girls how to run was very strange and even looked a bit funny, but the horse girls present were already used to it and nodded seriously.

Among the five horse girls, only Excellent Quality has mastered these two skills. After all, she is from the Central University and had originally planned to enter GII. However, she wanted to show off in front of Zhong Ming, so she signed up for the Nikkei New Year Cup, which was not in line with her ability and was participated by two GI horse girls. Although the result was not bad, she ran her legs off and increased her number of fans a lot. On the contrary, Zhong Ming was scolded a lot because of this.

But precisely because of his excellent qualities and the fact that he is a graduate of a formal professional school, unlike the three members of the Mingwang team who graduated from specialized rural schools, he has already learned these two skills, and even Mi Yu will learn them soon.

This is also one of the gaps between the local and central governments... Zhong Ming thought as he walked onto the ramp under the gaze of the horse racing ladies.

He will make up for this gap.

Xiao Limao and the others focused their attention on Zhong Ming, and watched carefully with the excellent qualities they had already learned. Zhong Ming stood on the slope and sprinted hard, running fast on the slope as if he was about to fall down. There were wild birds flying upwards on the slope, and their sharp beaks accidentally poked Zhong Ming's face.

Without waiting for the horse girl on the slope to speak out in worry, Zhong Ming turned his head to avoid the wild bird, leaving it stunned in place for a while before it flew away in panic. All this happened in a flash, and Zhong Ming felt the wind around him whistling his clothes. He slowly stopped after he landed, and it took less than three seconds to run the 60-meter slope. Because of the bonus of gravity, Zhong Ming did not need to accelerate much. Instead, he needed to be careful not to stall at high speed, which was also the purpose of training.

After Zhong Ming trotted back to the ramp, he said to the five of them, "How is it, do you have any impression?"

Xiaolimao and the others were silent, and they all shifted their gaze from Zhong Ming to the excellent quality who was also silent.

"Eh!? Why are you looking at me?"

"Because you are the only one here who knows the skill of 'Exit Gate'." Xiao Limao said, and the other three nodded.

Excellent Quality said in a panic: "I can 'Exit the Gate', but I don't have terrible skills like 'Super Acceleration' and 'Blood Explosion'!"

What was Zhong Ming doing just now?

Skill release?

Why is it different from her gate exit? Isn't gate exit a simple skill of sprinting when the gate is about to open? Why does it become an explosive skill like a bullet fired from a gun?

No wonder Excellent Quality was a little doubtful about Zhong Ming's training plan from the beginning. It seems that the skill of exiting the gate does not require such an exaggerated slope. It is enough to practice the start at the gate. It seems that Zhong Ming does not want them to practice boxing, but to fight Tyson directly?

She was originally a little proud of her excellent quality of having already learned how to exit the gate, and thought that she could teach Xiao Limao and the others with dignity, but she didn't expect that what she learned was completely different from what Zhong Ming taught!

"Hmm... a very, very good sprint." Excellent Quality muttered softly with her head down. How else could she comment? Should she demonstrate her weak sprint? Wouldn't the comparison with Zhong Ming be so hilarious? She could only say this with a blushing face.

"That's good, let's practice according to this." Zhong Ming nodded. He was originally wondering whether what he taught was a little different from what was taught in Central Tresen. Now that he had the guarantee of excellent quality, he felt relieved.

Zhong Ming's plan is to head towards Katsuma Shrine while comprehensively improving the strength of the Mingwang team on the way, laying a solid foundation for GII and preparing for subsequent competitions.

While Oguruma and the others were training, Zhong Ming would demonstrate it from time to time. Tourists who reached the top of Mt. Takao with good eyesight could see a dark shadow flashing quickly in the forest, as fast as lightning, which surprised them and they thought it was a mandrill. The management of Mt. Takao would naturally not allow such rumors that would harm the number of tourists to appear. They went to the top of the mountain and looked for a long time before coming down the mountain in silence, saying with an unnatural expression: That is a mountain god, not a mandrill.

It runs so fast, it must be a ghost in the mountain or one of the eight million gods. We have to choose the better one. Saying it is a mountain god can attract more tourists like Funaoka Mountain. When the five mountains sent off the fire, a mountain god appeared in Funaoka Mountain and attracted many people to visit. I don't know if the mountain gods there are different from those here.

The news of the mountain god appearing on Mt. Takao was a hot topic on Twitter for a while. Rudolph, who was in the student union room of Central Tresen, picked up his phone and saw the trend of 'Mount Takao Mountain God' on it. He zoomed in on a blurry photo that someone had taken and couldn't help laughing.

"You are indeed someone who easily attracts attention wherever you go, Zhong Ming."

"Tsk, I will be able to kill him in less than half a year." Qi Cao, who was sitting on the sofa, snorted unhappily while holding a wooden sword. Her swordsmanship has improved by leaps and bounds in the past two days. She guessed that she also had the potential to be a horse girl sword saint, much stronger than the young sword saint Zhong Ming. In half a year, she would be able to beat him to a pulp.