Tresen Red Line Domination

There was no need to look at the map while walking along the way. Fujizheng looked at the tourists next to him who were holding map books and looked confused, while Zhong Ming was walking like he was familiar with the route.

"Didn't I tell you that I've been to Osaka before? Osaka Castle also happens to be the place where I played competitions," said Zhong Ming.

"Kendo again?"

"No, this time it's martial arts, which is an event of unarmed combat with unlimited styles and moves." Zhong Ming said as he walked, pointing to a pool of red in the corner and said, "This is the blood vomited by a contestant at that time."

“…” Fujimasa March.

With such a large amount of vomited blood, is that person okay?

At noon, Zhong Ming sat down to rest in a nearby park. He opened Twitter with great anticipation and found that he had received quite a few tips, but not as much as he had imagined. He was a little disappointed. After all, the Uma Musume Contest Association did not intervene. Given its vampire nature, it was probably because it could not make much money from Twitter tips.

Although it was expected, Zhong Ming was still a little disappointed. It seems that fans still prefer to support Uma Musume in person. Even giving money in person would give them a greater sense of accomplishment, while giving rewards online seemed too empty.

However, having finally thought of a way to make money easily, Zhong Ming did not want to give up easily. He shifted his attention to the Twitter account of Umamusume Myōo, hesitated for a moment, and prepared to change Myōo's date of death in the Book of Life and Death, temporarily postponing it for two days. He then posted a photo of Osaka Castle that he had just taken to Myōo's Twitter account.

Zhong Ming was about to turn off his phone and check it later when he found that his phone was buzzing non-stop. He looked down and found that the red dot messages were popping up like crazy.

[This is the feeling from the movie: Myōō appears, is this Osaka Castle? I’m in Osaka too, let’s go there!]

[Takoyaki Meatball: I have called the police. You can wait to be taken to the police station. The Emperor Ming asked me to go to the police station!]

[Ming Wang Nei Sang: I thought Ming Wang’s account was just a task for the association. It turns out that she actually tweets. Fortunately, I follow her. Mingmen!]

[Ming Wang believers: Here are a few more facts about Saima Musume Ming Wang. First, oxygen is needed for Ming Wang to survive. Second, Ming Wang never lies because it is reality that is wrong. Third, Ming Wang took a test on a lie detector and the lie detector admitted everything. Fourth, Ming Wang does not think she is God, God thinks she is Ming Wang. I will bring more facts next time, Mingmen.]

[Amuro: My mom sent me another message!]

[Dora Fat Tiger: Every time I see Ming Wang, I always find a kind of beauty in strength. Now I feel that strength itself is Ming Wang. Does Ming Wang plan to participate in the Japan Cup and the European King and Tamamo Cross Showdown?]

Zhong Ming felt half in heaven and half in hell, but he was very happy when he saw the amount of rewards, but fell silent when he saw the comments below.

"It's better not to do this kind of thing that exploits fans." Zhong Ming sighed. His brain was impacted by the Internet again. He couldn't keep up with these people's thinking at all. No wonder Aunt Takahashi sometimes came to him with a helpless tone. Anyone who was targeted by these people would be helpless.

As for the Japan Cup, it is still far away. In the second half of the year, Zhong Ming has not considered it at all. Japan Derby is the first priority.

But since my head has accepted some strange comments, let's take a look at Mi Yu's comments. It seems that her name is also on the Twitter trend, and it is in the top five.

Chapter 262: Avoiding the Little Chestnut Hat

Zhong Ming searched for Mi Yu's Twitter account. Her avatar was a photo of her holding a plate of strawberry cake in both hands. She was facing the camera with a faint smile. Her smile was shallow but sincere and cute. The number of followers of her account surprised Zhong Ming a little. It was not too many, but too few. Compared with other GII horse girls who generally have 5 million fans, the number of followers on her account was only 3.8 million, which was a little more than one-fifth less than that of horse girls of the same level. It seemed that even New Glory could compete with her.

but……

Isn't the stickiness of her fans too high? Zhong Ming thought after taking a closer look.

Although the audience of Uma Musume events includes the main Uma Musume, there are also several other supporting Uma Musume. Otherwise, the nearly 50 million people who support Rudolph's symbol would make the remaining Uma Musume lose almost half the number of followers of the Japanese population, and others would not have any chance to play. Although Mi Yu has fewer followers, the number of likes and interactions for each comment is sky-high, and it seems that she is not inferior to the popular and veteran Uma Musume in GI.

It is equivalent to that Mi Yu’s fans are all top-notch gods of war, and most of them are the main promoters of Mi Yu, one of whom is equivalent to ten ordinary fans.

Zhong Ming flipped through Mi Yu's tweets, all of which were related to daily life and training. He would post a tweet almost every two days. Occasionally, he would post photos of his dinner and ask fans if they had eaten. He would also tell fans not to worry if he got a little scratched and bleeding during training. At night, he would take photos of the moon with his mobile phone and post them. He would even ask fans what they usually wear. He was very everyday.

After reading the comments, Zhong Ming felt that these fans treated Mi Yu as their sister or daughter. Zhong Ming also saw a middle-aged yokozuna who had lost his daughter treated Mi Yu as his daughter and asked about her well-being on Twitter all day long, but he was very restrained and did not have any contact with Mi Yu offline. It seemed that he was indeed a good person, and there seemed to be many people like him among the fans.

Zhong Ming thought about it and realized that Kagawa Yong regretted it, but one of the reasons for his regret might be that he was afraid of being beaten by Mi Yu's extremely pure fans offline. If he had known earlier, he would have beaten him up first.

Mi Yu’s latest tweet was a photo of the Hanshin Cup victory, the one taken in the lounge. The Hanshin Cup trophy in Mi Yu’s hand was shining brightly, and the comments below were all full of joy and congratulations.

[Mi Yu, are you full?: Congratulations on winning the GII again. I thought the jerk who appeared in the last game would affect your mentality, but it seems that I was overthinking.]

[Mi Yu tries honey cake: It’s a pity that I couldn’t go to the Hanshin Cup because of work, otherwise I would have beaten up the bastards who showed up today. Forget it, don’t let Mi Yu see the bloody scene.]

[Go ahead, Miyu: The horse racing ladies of the Mingwang team all seem to be easy to get along with, Miyu should get along well with them.]

[Yu Yue Yu Yue: Let’s move on to GI next. Don’t get hurt during this training.]

[......]

Zhong Ming looked around and saw that they were all friendly people. He could not help but go back to look at the chaotic comment section under Ming Wang's account. He wondered why there were so many weirdos there, while here at Mi Yu, it was all human beings, loving each other as a family.

However, Mi Yu's fans seemed to have tacitly ignored Zhong Ming in the photo as if he were a transparent person, and instead were chatting enthusiastically about the three members of Oguruma and Yousheng, which made Zhong Ming feel a little scary.

Mi Yu had just bought a hot drink from the vending machine nearby and was jogging over to distribute it. When she saw Zhong Ming browsing her Twitter, she suddenly panicked and quickly clicked on Zhong Ming's phone to exit the page.

"Mr. Zhong Ming, there's nothing to see there!" Mi Yu said in panic, her face turning red like an apple.

Shin Shin-Kuai, who was chatting with Oguri Mao and Fujimasa March, heard this and his eyes suddenly gleamed. He turned to look at Zhong Ming and shouted, "What are you doing dragging us down?"

Could it be that Zhong Ming has gone so far as to disregard Japanese laws as to commit such obscene acts in broad daylight?

Zhong Ming threw the hot cocoa on her forehead, making her dizzy. He said unhappily, “I’m just reading Mi Yu’s Twitter.”

“What…” Brand New Glory rubbed his red forehead and said with interest: “Then let me take a look too!”

"There's really nothing to see..."

Mi Yu went to Mi Yu in panic and said.

Zhong Ming looked at their noise and smiled. Just as he was about to lean back in his chair to rest for a while, he suddenly heard a puzzled voice in his ear.

"You are... Zhong Ming?"

Zhong Ming turned around and saw a fresh-looking girl wearing a karate uniform, a black belt around her waist, and her long black hair tied into a ponytail at the back of her head. She seemed to be running, with a lot of sweat on her face and she was breathing slightly.

Zhong Ming paused for a moment and recognized her. She was a classmate in the same karate department in high school. He said, "Long time no see, classmate Xiaosong Haomei."

Xiaosong Haomei looked at Zhong Ming in surprise: "I didn't expect to see you here. I thought you would go to the Osaka Prefectural Police Headquarters for a higher position. With your ability, you can be a police inspector even if you are not in the professional group. Now you are..."

"As you can see, the trainer of Central Treson." Zhong Ming nodded.

"I heard that I like Miss Akitsu from the central government very much." Xiaosong Haomei also said.

The new Guanghui next to him poked Zhong Ming's back and asked in a low voice: "Who is this?"

It looks like this is someone Zhong Ming knew before.

"Xiaosong Haomei, she is the only daughter of the chief of the Osaka Prefectural Police Headquarters, a local bully in Osaka, and she was also my classmate in the karate department. We graduated in the same year, and she kept looking for me to compete until before graduation." Zhong Ming introduced.

Xin Xin Guang Hui felt a toothache after listening to this. This person must have been beaten by Zhong Ming many times. Wait, the only daughter of the Chief of the Osaka Prefectural Police Headquarters, isn’t that a very powerful person?

But he is the head of all Osaka Yakuza police!

"Because her father is a Spartan, he sent her directly to a small high school in Hokkaido." Zhong Ming added.

Xiaosong Haomei greeted Xiaolimao and the other three and said, "You should have seen the blood vomited over at Osaka Castle. It was caused by Zhong Ming beating me. I was in the hospital for half a month."

...This self-introduction is really explosive.

He is so ruthless towards girls.

Xiaosong Haomei looked at Zhong Ming again and said, "I heard from Hasegawa and Miyazaki that they met you in Kasamatsu before, and they also said that you have changed a lot. I didn't expect it to be true?"

"Wasn't it like this before?" asked Little Chestnut curiously.

Xiaosong Haomei paused for a moment and said, "His personality hasn't changed much, but he seemed sharper before... or more relentless. He didn't care about anything other than his goal. He was called the Winter General of Hokkaido High School."

"How come I don't know this?" Zhong Ming was shocked. When did he get such a handsome title?

"Of course I can't say that in front of him." Xiao Songhaomei looked at Zhong Ming strangely, then looked at him and said, "When I saw you just now, I thought I recognized the wrong person. You never showed such a relaxed expression before."

"Really?" Zhong Ming asked doubtfully.

Xiaosong Haomei shrugged without answering, and planned to continue running. After a pause, she turned back and said, "Speaking of which, Xiao Gongshan often talked to me about you. She boasted to me that she would give you the most painful defeat in your life."

"Katsumi Komiya? This actually makes me more motivated." Zhong Ming said with a smile.

Komatsu Haomei looked at Zhong Ming's expression, nodded, and continued running. When she ran to the castle tower, she received a phone call. It was from Komiyama Katsumi.

"Have you met Zhong Ming? How is he? Has General Zhong Ming, who made you, a proud and unparalleled martial artist, vomit three liters of blood in the first sparring match, become much more powerful?" A chuckle came from the other side.

"Although he has changed a little, I do feel that I am even more unable to beat him. Although I have been training under my father after graduation, I still feel that I am not close to him. Don't worry, I will not attack Zhong Ming, whom you like." Xiaosong Haomei said calmly.

There was a violent coughing sound on the other end of the phone, and then he said excitedly into the phone: "I've already said that it was something that happened in high school, why do you all think I'm still nostalgic?"

Xiaosong Haomei thought, if you don’t care anymore, why are you so excited now?

"On the contrary, you, your father, the chief of police, has always been planning to urge you to marry into Zhong Ming's family to improve your genes, right?" Katsumi Komiyama counterattacked.

"You should think about how to defeat Zhong Ming first. Do you think it's that easy for him to establish his undefeated legend?"

"Hehe, you don't need to worry about that. How long do you think I have been studying Zhong Ming? I have been studying him since the day he joined the club in high school. Even he can't stop the spear that has been honed for so long. I know you want to say that it was Zhong Ming, but he doesn't know the full strength of my Xiaoyu. So far, Xiaoyu has never used her full strength."

Komatsu Yomi also prayed for her friend, "Then I wish you good luck."

She thought for a moment and said, "It's just like what you said. Zhong Ming has indeed changed a lot. When I saw him before, I thought he was just a human machine that could train and compete."

"Which one do you feel is better?" asked Katsumi Komiyama.

Xiaosong Haomei recalled the smile she saw on Zhong Ming's face before she greeted him.

"Right now."

"I knew it."

"Why do you look so smug?"

"Hey, can't I?"

"..."

It seems that he has found a new path in life. Xiaosong Haomei thought, raised her head and continued to run. Although she is still not Zhong Ming's opponent, she will still train with Zhong Ming as her goal in this life.

……

That night, Zhong Ming and others took the train from Osaka back to Tokyo. After returning home, the horse racing girls took a shower and jumped into bed. Although they had a lot of fun in Osaka, it was still warmer in their own small room.

Zhong Ming felt a lot more relaxed after coming back, but now he still had things to do away from Xiao Limao.

Chapter 263: Birthday Party During Power Outage

One evening in Tokyo, Zhong Ming walked downstairs of his apartment building and saw a black car driving over and slowly stopping in front of him. Zhong Ming looked at the car logo carefully and only recognized it as a Nissan Honda car. As for what model it was and how expensive it was, he had no experience and could not recognize it.

The car door opened, and Shizuka Fujimoto, the secretary of the Uma Musume Contest Association, sat down, took out a large, well-packaged box from the back seat and handed it to Zhong Ming. Her beautiful face was covered with makeup but her haggard face was covered with makeup.

"Trainer Zhong Ming, this is the birthday cake that Director Takahashi gave you." Shizuka Fujimoto said expressionlessly.

"Why only one copy? Both of my horse racing girls have birthdays soon." Zhong Ming took it and said.

Shizuka Fujimoto was almost vomiting blood after hearing what Zhong Ming said. You bastard, do you know why I put on such thick makeup? I almost look like I'm wearing a powder mask? It's because I was bombarded with calls from your Ming Wang team's fans all day long. Did you know that I slept less than five hours on average in the first three months of this year?

If Shizuka Fujimoto hadn't felt that she couldn't beat the trainer Zhong Ming who was as strong as an ox, she would have kicked him in the butt a few times. However, she had already asked her friends who were traveling in China to buy two Maoshan straw dolls. As soon as she got them, she would prick him at night and make him cry out in revenge for the lack of sleep in the past three months.

Shizuka Fujimoto explained helplessly: "The affairs of the Uma Musume Competition Association do not involve Uma Musume's birthday. This is a gift ordered for you by Director Takahashi himself. Please be grateful!"

She uttered the last four words through gritted teeth.

Zhong Ming also saw the intimidating aura from the dark circles under Shizuka Fujimoto's eyes, so he said nothing more and nodded humbly.

"Then I'll take my leave first." Shizuka Fujimoto waved her hand and got back into the car, turning on the engine. After a while, she rolled down the window and said to Zhong Ming, "By the way, congratulations on winning the Hanshin Cup."

Although she had a personal grudge against Zhong Ming, she was still very happy about Zhong Ming's achievements. After all, there were not many rising stars like him in Central Treson. The difficulty was so terrifying that she admired him in her heart.

However, you have to stab the villain, otherwise it will be difficult to vent your resentment.

Zhong Ming watched her car's taillights leave and returned to the apartment. He walked into the room with a birthday cake box in his hand and saw the jockey girl who had just finished taking a shower.

"What is that?" Xiao Limao pricked up her ears and looked at the box in Zhong Ming's hand curiously. She smelled something delicious, and the other three horse girls also looked over.

Zhong Ming put the box on the table and opened it, revealing a two-layer birthday cake with strawberries dotted on the cream and carrot slices on the edge.

"A birthday cake." Brand New Glory asked in surprise, "Who is it for?"

"Little Limao." Zhong Ming sat down and said, "To be precise, it was Little Limao, March, and me. Because our three birthdays are very close, we celebrated them together."

"I didn't have the chance to celebrate Mr. Oguri and Mr. Zhong Ming's birthdays because of my competition." Mi Yu said.

Brand New Glory couldn't help but complain: "Can we still spend our birthdays together?"

But when she saw the three people in front of her who were celebrating their birthdays looked nonchalant, she could only sigh.

"By the way, shall I call You Xiuzhi over as well?" Xin Xin Guanghui said. You Xiuzhi, like Mi Yu, was a frequent visitor to Zhong Ming's home. There was no problem at all calling him over. Less than five minutes later, You Xiuzhi arrived.

"Good evening, teacher!"

Excellent quality pushed open the door excitedly. She was wearing a tight burgundy turtleneck sweater, a black draped skirt, and a brown windbreaker. She looked like a beautiful girl full of youth.

"Is your foot injury healed?" Zhong Ming asked.

Excellent quality lifted his right foot, raised his fair chin and said proudly: "I have recovered almost completely, and am now undergoing recovery training. I will be able to participate in the competition soon!"

Then you can join the Ming Wang team! Excellent quality eyes flashed with brilliance, and his face was full of pride.

"By the way, is this your birthday?" Excellent Quality asked curiously, looking at the birthday cake on the table.