Tresen Red Line Domination

The horse racing ladies looked at Zhong Ming in amazement.

Zhong Ming was speechless. Why are you looking at me? At that time, not only did my hair not grow fully, I didn’t even know whether my ancestors were born or not. Do you think I am an immortal?

But if they are so curious...

"Let's go shopping after the game is over." Zhong Ming said to them, "But since it's a competition, of course we have to win to be in a good mood to go shopping."

Zhong Ming looked at Mi Yu, she tightened her face and nodded vigorously.

"I,

I will do my best! "

……

Assistant Fujii Izumi was holding a camera. The entrance of the Hanshin Racecourse was already crowded with spectators, but he hadn't seen the person he was looking for yet. He scratched his head and became a little impatient.

"Senior, Pipa Chenguang has gone in over there. Should we go and take a few photos of him?" the junior said to Fujii Izumisuke.

"You go and shoot, I'm going to wait for the people from the Mingwang team." Fujii Izumisuke shook his head. He heard from the drunk Akasaka Misato a few days in advance that the trainer of Mi Yu this time was Zhong Ming, so he deliberately pretended to go to Kyoto for an interview and fooled those idiots from the Asaki Shimbun. He must have a headline this time.

The junior was helpless, not knowing why this strange senior Fujii Izumisuke was so obsessed with the Ming Wang team. If he had to explain, the popularity of veteran horse girls like Pipa Chenguang was much higher than that of the Ming Wang team. If Ming Wang was excluded, the popularity of a veteran GII horse girl could tie up and beat the Ming Wang team together. But since the senior said so, he could only follow Fujii Izumisuke. Although Fujii Izumisuke was not a person who cared much about seniority, he felt that Fujii Izumisuke was a good senior and didn't want him to wait here alone while he went to shoot better horse girls.

"Senior, it seems that there are quite a few horse racing girls in the audience today!" The junior asked Fujii Izumisuke curiously.

Fujii Izumisuke was also curious. He saw several horse girls entering the venue in just half an hour, including Golden Ship and Special Week. There were probably a few horse girls entering the venue disguised as wearing clothes. Could it be that they were also afraid of the strength of the Mingwang team?

That's a good topic.

"But speaking of which, the Ming Wang team has also started to include photos in the admission booklet, right?" Fujii Izumisuke asked his junior, "What did you draw?"

When these reporters entered the venue, the Uma Musume Contest Association also gave them a free admission manual. Every time they went to get it, they smiled and squinted their eyes and emphasized the word "free", which made Fujii Izumisuke mutter in his heart, you bunch of vampires, you make so much money, what's wrong with giving away two admission manuals.

"Ah, lucky, I drew Pipa Chenguang." The junior smiled happily and took out a photo of Pipa Chenguang wearing a white dress from the admission booklet.

"Are you a fan of Pipa Chen Guang? This is the first time I've heard of it."

"I guess so... But I still recommend Tamamo Cross. It's amazing that a petite horse girl like her can become the strongest in Japan. I think she can beat the European champion and become the strongest in the world." The junior said excitedly: "What did you draw, senior?"

Fujii Izumusuke also pulled out a photo and found that it was from the Mingwang team's trainer Zhong Ming. He probably took photos of various sports, and the one in his hand was of him wearing a baseball uniform and swinging a bat.

"Haha, Senior, you have really bad luck."

"Stop making so much noise. It's just a photo." Fujii Izumisuke punched his junior on the head.

"it hurts!"

"Stop making noise, it seems someone is coming over there." Fujii Izumisuke looked at the street and noticed car lights, he immediately perked up. The only participating team left was the Mingwang team, it seemed that it was them, but they were driving so fast, weren't they worried about being discovered by the Osaka police? That group of guys was as scary as the Yakuza, totally different from Tokyo.

But when the car got closer, Fujii Izumisuke discovered that the car seemed to be the Osaka police car, and there were three of them in a row. After the police car stopped, a young man and four horse racing girls got out.

"I wish you good luck in martial arts." The Osaka police also got out of the car and said to Zhong Ming.

"I understand. You can go back to work." Zhong Ming nodded to them.

“Thank you for bringing us here!” Xin Xin Guang Hui also waved and said to Zhong Ming: “I didn’t expect them to be such nice people.”

Fujii Izumisuke blinked and looked at Zhong Ming and others and the Osaka police. He just mentioned the Yakuza...what was that?

Chapter 255: The Assassin Appears

After Zhong Ming got off the car, he walked straight into the Hanshin Racecourse with the horse racing ladies. Fujii Izumisuke was so shocked that Zhong Ming came in a police car that he didn't have time to take pictures. As soon as he raised his hand holding the camera, he saw Zhong Ming walking into the racecourse. He could only sigh and put it down.

"What a team that always gives us surprises." Assistant Fujii Izumi sighed while holding a photo of Zhong Ming. At this time, he saw two petite people wearing hats walking up to him and speaking in muffled voices.

"Sir, the photo in your hand seems to be of a trainer that not many people like. Let me exchange this photo of Pipa Chenguang with you." One of them, wearing sunglasses, said to Fujii Izumisuke in the tone of a street scalper.

“No need.” Fujii Izumisuke shook his head. The Uma Musume Contest Association knew that photos of trainers were not very popular among fans, so even if they wanted to make more money, they would not dare to include too many photos. Except for beautiful trainers like Tojo Hana and Komiyama Katsumi, other trainers would only have a dozen photos at most for each competition. Although this was not worth much, Fujii Izumisuke thought it would be nice to have it as a photo in the newspaper.

"No, think about it again." The two people panicked.

"Excuse me, I'm working."

"Eh!?"

……

Walking into the lounge of Hanshin Racecourse, it is not much different from the lounges of several central racecourses that Zhong Ming had visited before, but the walls are posted with pictures of local Osaka food and hotels, probably so that no matter whether you win or lose, you can enjoy the local customs and relax.

Shining Glory looked at the posters on the wall and muttered, "This hotel called Meiji-no-Mori is so beautiful, it looks completely ancient. And this one is called the Immortal King's Pavilion, so domineering, and there's a hot spring inside..."

"That has nothing to do with us now." Zhong Ming said, looking at Mi Yu: "Take out the running shoes first."

Although Mi Yu didn't understand why, she still took it out from her backpack. Zhong Ming took a look and found that it was of the same quality as the running shoes worn by Xiao Limao and the others, so he didn't have to spend time and money to buy a pair. However, the horseshoes on the soles of her shoes were still the pair that Zhong Ming had given her before. They were worn to the point that the surface was extremely rough. This was also caused by the hard training arranged by Zhong Ming every day.

"Knock off the horseshoes and replace them with this pair. The quality should be much better." Zhong Ming took out a pair of horseshoes with smooth and clean surfaces. They clearly reflected the light, which made the new brilliance of the equipment next to him widen his eyes and quickly crawl over to grab Zhong Ming's arm and look at the horseshoes.

“This texture, this smooth feeling, and this light quality, where did you get this from!?” Brand New Glory said in shock.

How could our Mingwang team, a poor group, afford such good horseshoes? Zhong Ming must have gone to a bank with a knife to rob money at night!

"Mr. Zhong Ming, this is..." Although Mi Yu didn't quite understand, seeing Xin Xin Guanghui's excited expression she knew that this was probably a very expensive item, and it might not be appropriate for her to use it.

"Take it and use it. It grows from the ground, so the source must be legal." Zhong Ming didn't intend to explain, and stuffed it into Mi Yu's hand and said with a smile: "As long as you can win, you won't lose."

The 'Excellent Horseshoe' is worth 600,000 yen, and considering the GII prize money, it is indeed worth it as long as you win. Although you lose a B-rank horse girl achievement, it is only a small loss.

"I see."

Mi Yu took the horseshoe and knocked it on the sole of his running shoe, then jumped on the floor of the lounge to feel the sensation, tilting his head slightly.

"Is it suitable?" Zhong Ming asked hurriedly when he saw a puzzled expression on Mi Yu's face. "System, you scumbag, please don't cause me trouble. If you give me something of poor quality, I will not forgive you."

"It's okay, it's okay." Mi Yu said quickly, lifting his foot and said, "It's just that the horseshoe feels so light, as if it wasn't hit, which makes me feel so strange."

That's fine... Zhong Ming nodded: "After all, it's made for lightweight, so it's right to feel that way."

Zhong Ming said calmly as he glanced at the item introduction in Uma Musume’s shop.

"What a burden! When will we have it too?" Xin Xin Guanghui said while poking Zhong Ming's waist with his finger.

"For the next competition, yours won't have grown out of the ground yet." Zhong Ming crossed his arms, wondering what he would do if he couldn't even pay the electricity and water bills after bleeding so much at once.

There is still half an hour before the start of the game. Although there is ten minutes of advance time, there are still twenty minutes of free time. Mi Yu has already squatted down and stretched his legs in the lounge to warm up seriously. Zhong Ming also sat down to rest, and saw the admission manual on the table and opened it to read.

"Hanshin Cup... it's here. The contestants are Biwa Chenguang, Mi Yu, and Xue Zhi Mei Ren. They are all the same as in the intelligence." Zhong Ming muttered. Since these were all things he had already known before the game, he simply flipped through the admission manual and turned the page to pull out the photo album that was stuck inside.

"Rice bath."

Mi Yu turned around in confusion when she heard Zhong Ming's voice, only to see Zhong Ming waving his hand to point to the photo in his hand and saying, "This is what I'm talking about."

In the photo, Mi Yu is wearing a black hat with a blue rose on it, a black off-shoulder dress, and a short knife hung around her waist with a thin leather belt. The expression she shows when looking at the camera is both beautiful and heroic.

"Like a killer."

"So handsome!"

"It's really beautiful."

The three of Xiaolimao commented seriously, and Miyu covered her face shyly and said, "That's the winning suit that Central Tresen helped me design, but the shoulders are exposed too much."

"I think this is great." Brand New Glory said, she sighed: "Because I am also a beauty with this kind of sexy style."

Zhong Ming ignored the new light and looked at Xiao Limao and asked, "What did you draw?"

"Pipa Morning Light." Little Chestnut Hat.

"My words are Snow Beauty." Fujimasa March.

"They are all rivals, so it might mean it will be a tough battle." Zhong Ming said, and after waiting quietly in the lounge for twenty minutes, he began to prepare to enter. Before Mi Yu walked out the door, he turned around and nodded to Zhong Ming.

"Mr. Zhong Ming, I'm about to leave!" Mi Yu said with a firm face.

Zhong Ming also nodded, and just as he was about to speak, he found the door was pushed open from the outside and hit Mi Yu on the forehead.

"Contestant Mi Yu, it's time to get ready to enter the venue... Oh, sorry, are you okay?" the staff member hurriedly asked when they saw Mi Yu.

"It's okay, I'm off!"

Mi Yu rubbed his forehead, waved to Zhong Ming and left with great energy. Zhong Ming also stood up and brought Xiao Limao and the other two to the spectator seats.

As soon as they walked to the spectator seats beside the track, Fujimasa pulled Zhong Ming's collar and motioned him to look at the entrance to the audience seats. He used the ticket he had given to Kagawa Isamu before, and he was already here.

Zhong Ming nodded. It seemed that this guy still felt a little guilty. If he didn't come, Zhong Ming would bring the Osaka police to strip him naked and hang him on the street lamp in Ginza at night.

Zhong Ming took another look and found that there were many horse racing girls in the spectator seats. He was immediately surprised. Does Mi Yu have so many friends? Are they all here to cheer for her?

Soon, the commentary voice of Misako Akasaka was heard again at the Hanshin Racecourse.

"Track 2, number 2, number one in popularity, she is like a silver-white princess, Pipa Chenguang!"

"And the next one, number five on track five, fourth in popularity, is Mi Yu, who is like a pitch-black assassin!"

Chapter 256: The Bad Trend Started by Ming Wang

Hearing Akasaka Misato's voice, Mi Yu took a deep breath and walked into the Hanshin Racecourse. The countless spectators who came to support Uma Musume looked at her with fiery eyes, making Mi Yu clench her fists and walk towards the gate, where Biwa Chenguang and Yuki no Meiren were already standing there waiting.

"You seem a little nervous." Pipa Chenguang said as he looked at Mi Yu approaching.

"Yes, because this is my first time to compete at Hanshin Racecourse." Mi Yu stopped and nodded.

Pipa Chenguang glanced at Mi Yu and said, "I heard that you encountered some unpleasant things after the last competition. Are you feeling okay?"

She didn't want to lose because her opponent couldn't give his best due to other things. If that happened, the loser would be unwilling to admit defeat, and she herself would feel that she had not enjoyed the run to its fullest.

Mi Yu pursed his thin lips, pressed his chest and said: "Actually, I'm still a little scared. If I encounter something like before again, I'm afraid I don't know how to deal with it."

Pipa Chenguang frowned and was about to speak when he heard Mi Yu's firm voice.

“Although I’m scared, I won’t hesitate anymore because someone is looking forward to me. Even if it’s just to respond to them, I will run as fast as I can. This is the job of a horse girl, racing with people’s dreams!” Mi Yu said with a frown.

"You're quite good at speaking." Pipa Chenguang said in surprise.

Mi Yu's face was slightly red. She was also imitating the words of Xin Xin Guanghui. Xin Xin Guanghui often talked in his sleep about the succession of the student union president. He was very eloquent. Although Mi Yu was not good at speaking, she secretly learned a few words and used them just at this moment to show her determination.

Pipa Chenguang didn't care. She would win everything anyway. She brushed her silver hair behind her shoulders and walked towards the horse gate under the guidance of the staff. She said, "Even if you lose with the trainer's expectations, you can't cry."

Mi Yu also walked towards the horse gate and whispered back, "I won't cry, because Mr. Zhong Ming said that we will go sightseeing in Osaka after the competition. If I cry, I won't be able to go sightseeing."

What kind of strange reason is this? Pipa Chenguang was stunned for a moment.

A voice came from the commentary desk.

“…The game is about to begin!”

……

"The difference in body size is so obvious." Shining Glory couldn't help but say as he looked at Mi Yu and Piwa Chen Guang in the horse gate. Mi Yu, who is 1.45 meters tall, and Piwa Chen Guang, who is 1.71 meters tall, have a difference of almost 30 centimeters when standing together. In other sports competitions, these can be said to be three huge gaps. Although among the horse girls there are outliers like Tamamo Cross who dominate Japan with her petite body, the impact on other horse girls cannot be ignored.

Zhong Ming also leaned on the railing of the spectator seats and looked at Mi Yu and said, "Don't be too nervous. In basketball and kendo, a large body size may be a decisive advantage, but it is not the case for Uma Musume. Otherwise, the strongest player in Japan would not be Tamamo Cross, but Ryoshu."

"Really? That's good." Brand New Glory patted her chest. It seemed that she also had the potential to dominate the world.

Zhong Ming thought, but that only applies to Uma Musume. For an ordinary human like him who is tall and strong, becoming smaller would actually weaken him. For example, when he transformed into Ming Wang, his overall attributes were weakened by half a level to a certain level. He would feel that feeling of weakness every time he transformed, which made him feel very uneasy.

Fortunately, I don't need to become a Ming Wang in the future. Zhong Ming looked at the blue sky and sighed. He had already written the obituary for the horse racing girl Ming Wang, and he just needed to find a time for her to die.

He was very excited at the thought of this.

At this moment, Zhong Ming's ears moved and he heard the conversation of the audience behind him.

"Whose photo did you draw?"

"Snow Beauty, I originally wanted to draw Ming Wang, but unfortunately she is not playing in the game so there are too few photos. But I will probably be able to draw one the next time she plays. I will bring my family, my wife, and my three-year-old child. Hehe, there will always be one person who can draw, right?"

Sorry, there won't be a next time. Zhong Ming said sorry to them in his heart, and the King Ming was now preparing for the funeral.

Speaking of photos, he was also curious about which unlucky person got his photo. He must be feeling sad, right?

Xiao Li Mao pulled Zhong Ming's sleeve and said, "The 1,400-meter track looks so short. It feels like it was finished in an instant."

"That's why we have to sprint with high-intensity explosive power at the very beginning." Zhong Ming nodded. It's not just about explosive power, but also stronger endurance. Zhong Ming feels that Mi Yu should have the advantage in explosive power on the field, while Pipa Chenguang has the advantage in endurance. The outcome will only depend on the last slope of the Hanshin Racecourse.

The Hanshin Racecourse has a very anti-human design. There is a steep slope before the final finish line. It is the highest masterpiece of the Hanshin Racecourse that fully listened to opinions but completely ignored them. I don’t know how many horse girls have been upset and fallen on this slope. The designer of the racecourse has to wear a mask when going out to avoid being discovered and thrown rotten tomatoes and rotten eggs.

The length of the game is short, the time is short, and the chance to win is even shorter.

If you can seize the last chance presented by a strong enemy, you can win.

Come on,

Rice bath!

"The game is about to begin!"