Tresen Red Line Domination

Zhong Ming nodded and just as he stepped into the car, he felt the breath of Pansi Cave. He paused and retracted his foot and said, "I'd better sit on the passenger side."

"Whatever you want." Qi Cao pursed her lips and said. Originally, she thought it was not appropriate for a trainer like Zhong Ming to sit with the other chattering horse racing girls, so she prepared a seat for him next to her, close to the front of the car, but he didn't need it.

What an unlucky guy! Qi Cao stared at Zhong Ming and cursed in his heart.

"Vice President Qicao?" Zhong Ming hesitated.

Why do I feel that she looks at me with a bit of vicious eyes? Did I anger her? But we had a very good relationship before. Zhong Ming thought strangely.

"…Sorry, I was thinking about the work of the Student Union." Qi Cao was stunned for a moment before coming back to his senses and speaking quickly.

So that’s how it is. That’s what I told you.

Zhong Ming sat in the passenger seat but still felt a chill on his back, as if many people were staring at him, but he couldn't help but look back and found that no one was looking at him.

This shouldn't be an illusion, right? Zhong Ming muttered to himself.

"I haven't seen Trainer Zhong Ming for a few days. Congratulations to Team Mingwang for winning the Daily Crown." The person sitting in the driver's seat was Treson's door security guard. His muscular body almost made it difficult for him to fit into the driver's seat. He congratulated Zhong Ming.

"Thank you. Are you driving alone?" Zhong Ming asked.

"Others have to take turns on security duty at the school gate. And don't look at me like this. I used to drive an armored car. As long as the other party doesn't have a tank, I have the confidence to escape." The burly man wiped his nose complacently and said.

"Awesome." Zhong Ming exclaimed.

"Does Trainer Zhong Ming have a driver's license?" the sturdy man asked. Considering Zhong Ming's age, he should be able to get a driver's license. Although Zhong Ming is a foreigner, he can easily take the test as long as he has proof of residence, and he can get it in ten days or half a month.

Zhong Ming paused and shook his head awkwardly, "Not yet, but I'm quite familiar with cars."

"Oh, then we have to practice hard." The sturdy man raised his eyebrows. Ever since Zhong Ming came to the Central Committee, the guards always felt inexplicably stressed when they saw Zhong Ming. But now it seems that Zhong Ming is not perfect, which made him feel relieved and smiled: "Did he secretly drive his father's car to go out for fun before?"

"No, I'm the gold champion of the American Rally." Zhong Ming shook his head.

"Oh, is that so... huh?" The sturdy man nodded, then suddenly froze for a moment. Wait, what did he just say, racing?

Are you kidding?

The sturdy man couldn't hold back when he saw Zhong Ming's serious expression. He also seemed to hear the horse racing girl in the car behind him mumbling something like "the first foreign champion" and "historical record". Could it be true?

The sturdy man coughed lightly and no longer mentioned the topic of driving an armored car. He slowly started the car and started off. Pink petals passed by the window. Cherry blossoms all over Tokyo had bloomed. From time to time on the road, you could see young girls in fashionable clothes taking selfies with milk tea under the cherry trees, an old lady sitting on a chair under the cherry tree with the help of a cane, and her husband taking pictures of her with a camera. There were also couples holding their newborn children out to enjoy the cherry blossoms.

Although many people say that Japan is a society without indifference, the Japanese are not made of iron. How could they be born cold? The people in front of us are also alive and warm. Zhong Ming has also seen many indifferent people in Japan, but compared to these people, he prefers to focus on warm people, such as Oguruma, Shining Glory and Fujimasa March.

In less than half an hour, the car arrived at Chidorigafuchi. Zhong Ming opened the car door and walked down to see two rows of pink cherry trees that dyed the end of the street into cherry red. The lush cherry trees swayed in the wind as if they were holding burning cherry flames. The cherry blossom petals were blown down and scattered all over the street. The wind blew the cherry blossoms at the end of the street towards him, as if the gods were stroking the cherry blossoms warmly.

Zhong Ming finally understood why so many girls like taking photos. He always thought they were pretentious before, but that was because he hadn't encountered anything that stimulated his aesthetic sense, such as a 75-meter-tall robot capable of space warfare, or a Henschel Tiger tank with a mm main gun. But the scenery in front of him now touched his heart. Such a beautiful scenery would disappear in just over a month. It was no wonder that the Japanese were sad all day long and said nonsense like "sadness about things". It turned out that they were really hurt every year. Zhong Ming could imagine the Japanese crying out of sorrow every year.

The Five Phoenix Tower is in the clouds a hundred feet high, and the cherry blossoms are in their most gorgeous glory for a thousand years… Zhong Ming was thinking about the poems from the Song Dynasty of China when he suddenly heard a sigh from the side.

"Wow, this country is so beautiful!" Xin Xin Guanghui jumped out of the car and shouted excitedly, then turned to Zhong Ming and said, "Damn it, do you think I have a chance to become famous by writing poems here, or even write about Chuan Liu?"

Zhong Ming looked at her speechlessly. He said, "He is a famous person throughout history. You should improve your cultural literacy first." He said unhappily, "You can give up the moment you get off the car and sigh."

"Huh!? Why!?" New Glory asked in shock.

The horse racing girls on the bus all got off and quickly took out their phones to take pictures of the cherry blossoms in front of them. However, Zhong Ming didn't know why they seemed to be taking pictures behind him. Wouldn't he be blocking the cherry blossoms they wanted to take pictures of?

Zhong Ming, along with Oguruma and the other two, were planning to walk along Chidorigafuchi, but unexpectedly, several horse racing girls suddenly jumped out from the side. Zhong Ming looked closely and found that they were the Emperor of the East China Sea, Mejiro McQueen, and the special Thursday of the Golden Ship.

"Lord Ming Wang, let's go shopping together!" The Emperor of the East China Sea smiled at Zhong Ming and said casually, "I will be making my debut in a few days, Lord Ming Wang, please pay attention to me."

"Don't bother others with this kind of thing. Just win the race first." Mejiro McQueen always had a bad relationship with the Emperor of the East China Sea.

Zhong Ming smiled and said, "I'll take a look."

At this time, two horse racing girls slowly sat down from the bus, looked at Zhong Ming's back, put their hands on their hips and said, "It's him, right? Victory Ticket?"

"That's right, Qingzhu recalled, he is Zhong Ming, the trainer of the Mingwang team!"

"Humph, a bunch of guys are violating discipline and saying weird things on the forum all day long. It's time for me, the discipline committee member, to correct them!"

Chapter 239: What the hell, he can handle you with one hand!

Zhong Ming was walking along the greenway of Chidorigafuchi. The horse racing ladies next to him kept pointing at the boats on the river and chattering. Chidorigafuchi is the moat of the Japanese Imperial Palace. The name comes from the shape of the river, which resembles a short-tailed, long-legged bird, called Chidori in Japan. There are green lawns beside the river of Chidorigafuchi, and two rows of cherry trees are planted on the embankment above, with a total length of 700 meters. Some tourists rent a boat and paddle slowly along Chidorigafuchi.

"That's the Imperial Palace." Xin Xin Guanghui poked Zhong Ming with his elbow and whispered, the moat is here, and if you walk further in, you will reach the 'Green Island' surrounded by water, and that's where the Japanese Imperial Palace is.

Zhong Ming turned his head and saw brick and stone walls faintly visible among the lush woods. It looked more like a prison on the lake than a palace. It was silent and deserted, not grand at all, which made Zhong Ming completely uninterested.

Zhong Ming heard that the most expensive area in Chiyoda Ward is the area around the Imperial Palace. It is not because one can go to the Imperial Palace to meet the Emperor, but because living in a high-rise building allows one to overlook the Imperial Palace on the island, which is in line with the Japanese tradition of the lower class overthrowing the upper class.

"You're a burden. Do you want to do something stupid?" The new, bright, white and tender little face showed a ferocious expression. She frowned and made a hand knife gesture in the air.

"Then go ahead, I support you mentally." Zhong Ming rolled his eyes.

“Maybe there are many powerful opponents in there.” New Glory said.

Zhong Ming thought about it for a moment, looked in the direction of the palace, shook his head and said, "No, if there is, I have fought with them before, but they ignored the emperor."

"Wouldn't it be easy to reach the depths of the palace?"

"Well, it will probably take about twenty minutes to take down the Emperor's head." Zhong Ming nodded. If he took a sharp knife and crossed Chidorigafuchi and climbed over the city wall, he could probably take the Emperor's life easily by killing his way through.

"Then we!" Xin Xin Guanghui looked excited.

"Let's continue looking at the cherry blossoms." Zhong Ming put his hands in his pockets. He had no problem taking the emperor's life, but after that they would have to start a gun fight in Japan using American traditions. He was not a real sword-wielding killer from the Edo period who thought he had to chop everyone he saw just because he had a magic sword in his hand.

Xin Xin Guang Hui also shook her head and said nothing. She was the best at talking big, but if she really rebelled, her legs would probably shake like a sieve.

"Can I eat this?" Oguruma said as he picked some cherry petals from the tree and put them in his mouth.

"How do you feel?" Zhong Ming looked at her and asked.

"It doesn't have any taste." Little Chestnut shook his head.

Zhong Ming also nodded. The scent of cherry blossoms was very light. Even with so many cherry trees here, he could smell the elegant scent. If there was only one petal, he could hardly taste anything.

"What competition does Lord Ming Wang plan to participate in next?" The Emperor of the East China Sea followed Zhong Ming and asked curiously.

"I'm still considering it." Zhong Ming thought for a while and said, "At present, I am planning to set my sights on the Japan Derby in May, but this means there are many more competitions to prepare for, and I need to study them slowly."

If you want to participate in the Japan Derby, you must first participate in the GI competition, and then the strongest of the strong will be selected to participate in this one of the most watched competitions in Japan. Moreover, not only the strength of the horse girls, but also the points ranking of the training team cannot be too low. Otherwise, even if you are very strong, you will not be able to participate if you lose repeatedly due to mentality or weather factors.

"Then I will also challenge Japan's Dabi!" said the Emperor of the East China Sea with clenched fists.

"You've just started running for your debut competition. It'll take at least next year for you to compete in the Japan Darby." Mejiro McQueen at the side poured cold water on him mercilessly, "From debuting in March to competing in the Japan Darby in May, do you think you're an Eclipse?"

"I know, I was just about to explain it!!" The Emperor of the East China Sea said to Mubai McQueen with a red face.

Zhong Ming watched their interaction and smiled. He saw that the Uma Musume store would be updated in two hours, so he was not in a hurry. Instead, the phone in his pocket kept vibrating.

Zhong Ming took out his cell phone and saw the text messages from Director Takahashi. He had put off his SNS account and photo albums for too long. Now Director Takahashi was sending him a text message every hour, which made him feel that it was time to resolve the issue.

"Lord Ming Wang, do you want to take a photo?" said the Emperor of the East China Sea with starry eyes.

Zhong Ming shook his head and said, "I just did it by the way."

The Uma Musume Contest Association really deserves the criticism it gets, and its actions are extremely sinister, planning to put the trainers' photos in the admission manual to increase the sales rate of the photos. When the fans excitedly flipped through the photos in the manual and saw that they were the trainers, their faces must have changed, and they would have wanted to pour cement on all the directors of the association and sink them into the Tokyo Bay.

“But the photos of Trainer Komiyayama and Trainer Tojo seem to be very popular as well,” said the Emperor of the East Sea, tapping his chin with his index finger.

They are indeed a bunch of people who only care about appearance, Zhong Ming complained in his heart.

Katsumi Komiyama was already a well-known beauty when she was in high school. A photo showing her calves would undoubtedly make a group of Japanese fans' hearts beat with excitement. Tojo Hana is also an office lady beauty, showing off her slim figure in a uniform. To this day, she and Katsumi Komiyama are on par in the ranking of the most popular trainers in the fans' ranking.

[Director Takahashi: Oh, by the way, remember to have your team’s Umamusume Myōo take photos as well.]

[Zhong Ming: She went to travel in the Amazon rainforest. We can’t get in touch with her. She is probably dead.]

[Director Takahashi: According to Chapter 3, Article 4 of the Central Teresin School Regulations, if you refuse reasonable business cooperation with improper reasons, I can reduce the Mingwang team's funding by one-fifth.]

[Zhong Ming: ...I just used the resurrection technique to revive her.]

Zhong Ming turned off his phone and cursed Aunt Takahashi in his heart, but he didn't want to really become Ming Wang to take pictures. It seemed that he had to find a plan himself.

Zhong Ming was thinking when he suddenly heard a loud shout from the front: "You are Zhong Ming, right!"

There was a white rope with the word "Dream" written on it tied on her head, and a black bamboo sword tube on her back. She stood upright in front of Zhong Ming with a pair of slender white legs spread out under her short skirt, and looked at Zhong Ming handsomely with her short hair.

Zhong Ming looked at her and shook his head, saying, "If you want to find him, he just went over there. It's still not too late to catch up with him now."

"Oh, is that so? Thank you so much." The girl was stunned and thanked Zhong Ming. Then she paused for a moment and reacted before saying to Zhong Ming fiercely, "Stop pretending. You are Zhong Ming!"

Where did this passionate girl come from? Zhong Ming thought, looking at Xiao Limao and the others, could she be their friend?

But Xiaolimao and others shook their heads.

On the contrary, the Emperor of the East Sea had a bitter expression on his face, and whispered to Zhong Ming: "Lord Ming Wang, she is the discipline committee member of Tresen, Qingzhu Huiyi. The Golden Ship is often chased by her and is called the Ghost Discipline Committee Member."

"Then why did she look for me?" Zhong Ming asked puzzledly.

"I came to see you for two reasons!" Qingzhu recalled to Zhong Ming, "First, the people beside you, such as the Emperor of the East Sea and Mebai McQueen, often use small accounts to promote your name on the campus forum. They have been banned several times but have not made any corrections. Recently, they have become even more arrogant."

Is there such a thing? Zhong Ming looked at the Emperor of the East Sea and Mebai McQueen next to him.

"It's been a long time since I did this!" the Emperor of the East China Sea retorted dissatisfiedly.

"I don't admit that I did that," Missy McQueen replied calmly.

Qingzhu Huizhi ignored him and raised his second finger, saying, "The second reason is that you used despicable tactics to defeat my beloved senior, the Vice President of Qicao, who is both my teacher and friend!"

"Air tank?" Zhong Ming was stunned for a moment.

"That's right!" Qingzhu recalled and nodded, sighing: "Vice President Qicao often taught me running skills. In order to become an excellent horse girl like her, I also started to learn kendo like her. She must have reached an unprecedented level, but I didn't expect that she would be defeated by your dirty tricks. Although Vice President Qicao was very generous and didn't plan to fight you again, she also told me a lot of kendo styles you learned from her, such as Shinto style. As her junior, I must defeat you, a fraud!"

Qingzhu recalled and shook the bamboo sword tube on his shoulder, looking at Zhong Ming confidently, "Look, Vice President Qicao, I will seek justice for you right away!"

Zhong Ming was silent for a moment after hearing Qingzhu's recollection. It felt like there was something that didn't match?

On the other side, Qi Cao accidentally saw Qingzhu Huiyi standing in front of Zhong Ming. His face suddenly changed and he hurried over.

"Wait, Qingzhu recalls, get that dog... No, there's no need to attack trainer Zhong Ming yet!" Qicao said hurriedly.

"Don't worry about Vice President Qicao, I can take him down in two moves!" Qingzhu recalled confidently.

Take a fart,

He took care of you with one hand! I was so angry that I had a myocardial infarction.

Chapter 240: This kid is really stupid

Qingzhu will never forget every night when Qicao taught her running techniques. Qicao's proud and straight body was the object of her admiration. In order to be able to get closer to Qicao, she also picked up a bamboo sword and began to practice. Although she was still far inferior to Qicao, it was not difficult to beat a trainer, as long as she didn't accidentally break his bones.

Qingzhu will never forget the appearance of the man in front of him. In the previous month, a video was circulated within the Tresen campus network for a long time. It showed that Vice President Qi Cao actually lost to an ordinary person, and in both kendo and running. This was simply impossible.

When Qingzhu recalled that he could no longer bear it and went to Qicao to denounce these rumors, Qicao hesitated and coughed lightly: "Well, I was a little careless at the time, and he used a lot of styles. Maybe he stole my Shinto style?"

"What? This is outrageous!" Qingzhu recalled in shock that the trainer of the Mingwang team was so shameless.

Qi Cao's eyes wandered as he said, "You don't need to make this public. Although I am not very magnanimous, I can still tolerate his mistakes. Yes, that's right! I am a magnanimous person!"

Qingzhu Huizhi agreed immediately, but as she went back to bed and thought about it, she became angrier and angrier. She had originally wanted to go find Zhong Ming by herself, but because of the rumor that a ghost horse racing girl suddenly appeared in Central Treson, she ran around for more than a week but still couldn't find her. She was exhausted and sweating every day, which made her wonder if this was Zhong Ming's conspiracy.

Vice President Qicao was clearly defeated by Zhong Ming's sneak attack, but she was so broad-minded that she forgave this traitor. Vice President Qicao really has a halo on her head and angel wings on her back, but the true face of this hateful Zhong Ming must be an ugly monster with red skin and red eyes. Vice President Qicao is magnanimous, but the bamboo sword in her Qingzhu Huiyi's hand is ruthless!

Traitor, accept my punishment!

Qingzhu recalled that he looked at Zhong Ming with a bewildered look on his face and grunted twice, and was about to take out the bamboo sword on his back to start a duel, but suddenly, Qichou ran over and held his hand down.

"Don't think too much. It's not... Qingzhu, why do you want to fight with him?" Qicao quickly pulled her aside and said.

"Vice President, I really can't stand people spreading rumors." Qing Zhu recalled seriously, "As your junior, I must redeem your reputation today."

What are you asking for? You just took out your bamboo sword and he hit your head with it, making it swollen. He is a man who can fight with people like Yagyu Jubei and Miyamoto Musashi with a real sword. To him, you are not even as good as cutting vegetables!

Qicao was so annoyed by this enthusiastic junior that she didn't know what to say. At this time, Zhong Ming came over and patted her on the shoulder, which scared Qicao.

"Um..." Zhong Ming was about to ask Qingzhu about the history book in his mind when Qicao quickly pulled him aside to talk in a whisper.

"Zhong Ming, Qingzhu kind of worships me. Didn't the Golden Ship film the video of the duel between you and me? She thought the video was fake so she wanted to help me get justice. She was so excited that she didn't care about anything else." Qicao said, rubbing his temple with a headache.

Zhong Ming nodded, not blaming her, but curiously said: "But she said that I secretly learned your Shinto style..."

How did this get out?

"Ah, oh... cough, maybe she is overthinking it." Qi Cao looked to the side and said guiltily, "I am sorry to bother you about this. I will bring you some gifts later."

"It's okay." Zhong Ming shook his head. Qi Cao was such an upright person and would not do anything bad. Zhong Ming still trusted her very much.

"But since you're here, do you want to go for a walk together?" Zhong Ming invited Qicao.

Qicao originally planned to go for a walk by himself, but he felt guilty and embarrassed to refuse, so he nodded and took Qingzhu Huiyi to walk together. However, Qingzhu Huiyi kept looking Zhong Ming up and down on the way.

"Well, I still suggest that you don't compete with Tuolei." Xin Xin Guanghui said to Qingzhu Huizhi.