Tresen Red Line Domination

Isn't this the trainer of the Mingwang team?

I don’t know why there are his photos and some strange things on the prize list. Could it be that the president put them in the wrong place?

Forget it, since he dares to come to me, I will give him a little shock to avenge his defeat by King Ming!

Sakura Shinou hummed and thought to himself.

Chapter 266 This is much more powerful than Brownian motion

"Have you ever played with an air gun before?" Yinghua Jinwang asked Zhong Ming opposite her. She admitted that she had a mentality of making fun of Zhong Ming, but she didn't do anything bad. It was natural for her to do the job of the chairman here. Zhong Ming just threw himself into the fire. She didn't have a lot of bad intentions. Maybe she only had a little bit of bad intentions, only one tenth of them.

King Yinghua Jin felt a little embarrassed and secretly glanced at Zhong Ming out of the corner of her eye. She had never done anything bad since she was a child, and even seeing others laugh at her made her feel a little guilty. It was just that she was defeated so badly by King Ming that her mentality changed subtly.

"Not bad, I know a thing or two." Zhong Ming looked at the air gun in his hand and smiled at Yinghua Jinwang.

Sakura Shin-oh felt more and more guilty, thinking that bullying such a simple trainer was a bit too much. He scratched his face and said, "You should go to other stalls. It's quite difficult here..."

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard several gunshots. The plastic bullets in the air gun flew out and burst the balloons on the wall behind her. Several balloons burst after each gunshot.

Eh?

Sakura Shinou was stunned. Wait, they all hit?

This air gun was bought by Qicao from outside. It is designed to be unreasonable. The plastic bullet can go astray a thousand miles after leaving the barrel. When he shoots at his forehead, the plastic bullet can make several turns in the air and hit his butt. This is the result of Qicao's resentment after being tortured at the horse racing festival outside and preparing to torture the horse girl in Treson as well. Sakura Shinoh himself has tried it and feels that he is a sharpshooter if he can hit the target once out of ten shots. But what's wrong with Zhong Ming? He never misses a shot?

"You are awesome, little brother!" Meili Zhouli beside him blinked at Zhong Mingdao. Her pupils were like golden stars in a cross, making people feel full of energy. "Come to think of it, I feel like I have seen you somewhere before?"

Beautiful Sunday frowned and thought, it didn’t look like something she had seen on TV, but rather something she had seen in everyday things?

By the way, the model that Neiqia treasures so much seems to be a bit similar to the trainer Zhong Ming in front of him?

"Are you... so familiar with guns?" Sakura Jinwang couldn't help but ask.

"It's OK." Zhong Ming looked at the air rifle in his hand with regret and said, "It's really difficult. I originally wanted to shoot two balloons with one bullet, but controlling the trajectory is much more difficult than I thought."

Of course, this thing is much more powerful than Brownian motion!

Sakura Shinou sighed, she didn't expect to lose to Mingou, even her trainer was so strong, she took out a lottery box from the side and said, "So far, you are the only one who has met the requirements, you can draw two numbers."

Zhong Ming reached in and pulled out two pieces of paper, opened them and saw the numbers '201' and '578'. He thought about it and remembered that they were a vintage of Nissin instant noodles and a very beautiful dress. He was a little disappointed that he didn't get the number one winning suit he wanted, but these two were still useful.

"Remember to redeem it with Miss Junchuan." Sakura Jinwang reminded weakly, waved his hand and was about to say goodbye to Zhong Ming. You can only draw a prize once at each stall, so it will be useless no matter how many times you play.

"You are Sakura Jinwang, right? Ming... Ahem, Ming Wang mentioned you before. She said you were a very strong opponent and gave her a lot of pressure during the competition." Zhong Ming was about to leave, he paused and turned to Sakura Jinwang and said, but he still felt uncomfortable saying the word Ming Wang with his own mouth.

"Eh? Is that so?" Sakura Jinwang was stunned and quickly looked up and said.

Zhong Ming nodded. After all, he was the one who played the Umamusume Ming Wang. Sakura Jin Wang was indeed a very capable player. He smiled and said, "Your speed in the short distance is amazing. If the race was shorter, Ming Wang would not have won so easily."

"Of course!" Yinghua Jinwang said proudly, puffing out her chest. She opened one eye and secretly looked at the smiling Zhong Ming, then turned her head and said, "I won't lose when I compete with her next time."

"...Yeah." Zhong Ming nodded. Anyway, King Ming's death was approaching.

Watching Zhong Ming leave, Sakura Jinwang felt a little better. Although Mingwang was a guy scarier than a ghost, her trainer was quite good. At least he was good at talking, which was different from her arrogant appearance.

"Sakura, I also want to go to the stall over there to eat takoyaki." Beautiful Sunday said, pulling Sakura Jinwang's sleeve.

"It's working time now!" Yinghua Jin Wang said righteously, and smelled the fragrance coming from the other side. He coughed lightly and said, "As the grade chairman, I will go over there to check the order. I will be back soon. You wait for me here."

"Yes!" Beautiful Sunday sat upright.

Sakura Shinou looked at the large group of horse racing girls in front of him and suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a maid cafe this year. He wondered which horse racing girls would participate.

Sakura Jinwang was in a good mood, humming a song and jumping as he walked.

……

Zhong Ming casually put the two numbers he drew into his pocket, and looked to the left, seeing Oguruma sitting in the eating contest, eating bread and competing against a group of horse girls rivals. However, Zhong Ming was confident that with Oguruma's strength, it would be no problem for her to win the championship. After all, this was a lesson he had learned with his money.

On the right, Fujimasa March and Shining Glory were playing whack-a-mole with a pneumatic hammer and jumping on a dance machine. After five minutes, both of them came back wiping their sweat. Soon, Uma Musume came to the front of the stage and started playing the game.

"It's difficult, but so fun!" said New Glory excitedly.

"It's really fun." Fujimasa March also smiled and handed the number he drew to Zhong Ming, and also took out the Brand New Glory and handed it to Zhong Ming.

'541' and '658', he couldn't remember what they were, but if he didn't remember clearly, he probably thought they were just ordinary prizes like the year-old instant noodles in his hand. After all, he took a look at the scores of Brand New Glory and Fujimasa March on the machine and they were not high.

On the other side, Ogurume also finished the competitive eating contest. The horse girls next to her had their stomachs bulging and were leaning back in their chairs, but Ogurume was still looking forward to the next plate of bread. While everyone else was competing, she was the only one enjoying the process of the competition. She also won the competitive eating contest without a doubt.

"Number 105, it looks like it's an accommodation voucher. It allows you to stay for free in any inn near the Central Racecourse, and it's valid for one year. This is a big win." Zhong Ming excitedly patted Xiao Limao's head.

Two streams of hot air blew out of Xiao Limao's nostrils and he puffed out his chest proudly.

Zhong Ming smiled at her proud look and continued to look in the manual to see if there were any interesting activities. Suddenly, he heard the sound of a crowd coming from the side. He turned around and saw the East China Sea Emperor and the Mejiro McQueen quartet. They were standing by the swimming pool with fishing rods, fishing for the small balls in the pool, and they looked very hard.

Because it was an activity for the entire school, even the swimming pool was opened as the venue. Zhong Ming looked at the rules on the sign next to it: there was a probability that the pool would contain plastic balls numbered 2 to 100.

This is quite attractive, but it's a pity that there is no number 1. Zhong Ming felt regretful and continued to look - in addition to the numbers, there are some interference items, such as canned herrings, natto, and stinky tofu, etc. You can only continue fishing after eating them, and if you don't eat them, you can just leave the market.

What kind of dark game is this? The person who designed the game must be very dark, right? Zhong Ming was speechless. He looked under the sign to see the organizer. Her name was Aili Suko. The name was quite normal, but the idea was too bad.

Zhong Ming squeezed to the side of the swimming pool and saw the Emperor of the East China Sea looking at another plastic ball with a painful expression on his face. Mebai McQueen next to him was also hesitant and was about to give up. The Golden Ship and Special Zhou were lying beside them with their eyes rolled up, holding two unfinished cans of herring in their hands. It seemed that the four of them had been fighting for a long time.

"Lord Ming Wang!?" The Emperor of the East China Sea was hesitating whether to risk his life again to eat a can of canned herrings, when he suddenly saw Zhong Ming next to him and was immediately delighted. Mubai McQueen also trotted over, while the Golden Ship and Special Zhou twitched and were unable to sit up.

Zhong Ming greeted them and said with a smile: "You'd better not try again. There are too many interference balls inside."

It's just as unreasonable as the krypton gold card pool.

"But..." The Emperor of the East China Sea hesitated, as those were the only Ming Kings left.

Mebiru McQueen was also a little hesitant, but she put it down much faster than the Emperor of the East China Sea, because she still had a set of Zhong Ming's training photos at home, and she just planned to add a few more photos for viewing, collection and missionary purposes. The most important thing was that her room also had one of the only three remaining models of Ming Wang Seventeen Crowns. When she said this, her pride was fully revealed, but she couldn't help sighing when she thought that there was a wrong version of the model in Excellent Quality. She didn't expect that there was such a treasure that she didn't collect, and she could only appreciate it every night while chatting with Excellent Quality.

After leaving the swimming pool, the Emperor of the East Sea heard Zhong Ming's words and said, "So Lord Ming wants number one, then I will help you!"

"Although I may not be able to help much, please let me help a little." Mejiro McQueen also smiled at Zhong Ming, thought for a moment and said: "Speaking of which, it seems that the number one number plate in the previous sessions was produced in the joint race between the horse girl and the trainer."

"Running in coordination?" Zhong Ming asked.

"It's one of the most popular activities at the Spring Horse Racing Festival." The Emperor of the East Sea said, shaking his index finger, "Because the horse girls have to tie their legs with ropes and run on three legs with their trainers."

Zhong Ming thought, so that's why. Because the horse girls need to cooperate with trainers who have normal physiques, their running speed will not be too fast. And cooperating with trainers who are usually behind the scenes also makes the competition more exciting.

"Yes, it's in the training field in front!"

Zhong Ming looked up and saw that the largest number of people were gathered there, and when he glanced over he saw that almost all of them were amazing horse racing girls.

"Master Zhong Ming, are you here to participate in the cooperative run as well?" A voice came from behind. Zhong Ming turned around and saw Yae Wudi and her trainer Master Miyazaki walking towards him. She said to Zhong Ming respectfully.

Chapter 267 Zhongming Car

He really called me Master!

Zhong Ming had never been anyone's master, nor had he ever thought about teaching others, but the respectful look on Yae Wudi's face as he looked at him seriously made it hard for him to refuse.

"Master Zhong Ming has untied the knot in my heart and helped me to break the demon in my heart in terms of martial arts. If it were in ancient times, I should have regarded Master Zhong Ming as my godfather and served him all my life..." Yaezhe Wudi took a step forward and said to Zhong Ming seriously.

"Don't do that!" Zhong Ming quickly took a step back. Forget getting married, he didn't even have a girlfriend, so he didn't need a godson at all. Besides, he was so young that he didn't need anyone to serve him at all. If someone heard me, they would think I was a pervert.

Moreover, in movies and TV dramas, adoptive fathers are consumables. If the protagonist doesn't die, several adoptive fathers will be embarrassed to go out and meet their colleagues. Zhong Mingke still wants to live longer.

"...I understand." Yae Wudi nodded.

The Emperor of the East China Sea and Mejiro McQueen were listening quietly on the side. They looked at each other and felt that Zhong Ming was so amazing. Even the GI horse racing girl worshipped him as her master. She wanted to call him godfather but was rejected. He was indeed a strong man with seventeen championships. The GI horse racing girl with only one or two championships was nothing in his eyes. Perhaps only the president could chat and laugh with him about honor.

Zhong Ming felt that Yae Musume, the straightforward horse girl, was probably fooled by the strange traditions of Japanese martial arts. Not to mention Japan, even in China there were a large number of people who treated the master-disciple relationship as the master-servant relationship. Zhong Ming planned to stay away from this kind of dregs.

Zhong Ming was worried about her future husband. Her trainer, Master Miyazaki, was an elder in her family, so she naturally couldn't start with a trainer like other horse girls. Yae Mudi naturally needed to find a partner outside, but given how much she valued Kongo Yaegaki-ryu, she would probably let her husband practice martial arts hard and inherit the dojo. He wouldn't be able to enter her house unless he was tortured for several years and lost a lot of skin.

But this has nothing to do with Zhong Ming. He looked at Master Miyazaki next to Yae Wudi and asked, "Is Trainer Miyazaki here to play too?"

Master Miyazaki stroked his white beard and laughed. He rubbed the head of Yae Invincible beside him and said, "Because she said she wanted to compare with other horse girls and trainers, so she called an old man like me over. Is Trainer Zhong Ming planning to find a new horse girl for the team?"

"What does it mean?"

"Most horse girls from Central Trasen participate in the Spring Horse Racing Festival, so this is also a good opportunity for horse girls and trainers to find targets. Otherwise, it will be difficult to find the right person at other times."

Why does it sound like a blind date? Zhong Ming thought.

“If Uma Girl wants to find a team, she will also refer to cooperative running. After all, those who can cooperate well with Uma Girl naturally have good communication skills. Some sensitive Uma Girls are afraid of meeting those trainers who are serious.” Master Miyazaki said.

"I see." Zhong Ming touched his chin and nodded.

Zhong Ming looked at the training track where the cooperative race was held. He had no plans to add new horse girls for the time being. It was not that he did not want to have more members in the Ming Wang team, but because the economy could not keep up. The things in the horse girls' shop were getting more and more expensive. Zhong Ming was already on the verge of bankruptcy with the support of Ogurumao and the other two, and occasionally Excellent Quality and Mi Yu. If even one more person came, he would go bankrupt.

If possible, Zhong Ming would certainly like to gather 108 horse girls to sweep Tresen, but unfortunately that can only be done in his dreams. After all, it is not Zhong Ming's style to let the horse girls join but not train them carefully. Zhong Ming would feel guilty if it delayed others.

"Master Zhong Ming, do you want to have a race together?" Yaye Wudi asked Zhong Ming.

“Well, that’s not bad either.” Zhong Ming nodded, looking at the rules of the cooperative run in the manual. It seemed that they had to run three distances, and each time a horse girl would take over the cooperative run. If there were less than three horse girls, they would stay at the exchange location for a while before running the next section. The Mingwang team happened to have three horse girls, so it was quite suitable.

"I will work hard to surpass Master Zhong Ming!" Yaezhe Wudi nodded seriously.

“No, let’s not try too hard.” Master Miyazaki was sweating coldly. He was just an ordinary person. It was okay for him to compare with the group of strong security guards at the door, but he was still far behind Uma Musume and Zhong Ming. Don’t break his old bones.

Zhong Ming walked aside and filled out the list of participants. Since it was an entertainment competition at the Spring Horse Racing Festival, there were naturally not so many rules. There were no horse gates or commentary. However, some reporters nearby were holding cameras just like in the competition.

"Okay, please go to the starting point with the horse girl. There are twelve teams participating this time." The staff member, who was probably a female teacher from Central Tresen, said to Zhong Ming with a smile, and raised her index finger to the three people next to her, emphasizing: "Your trainer is an ordinary person, so be careful not to let him get hurt."

She would emphasize this to everyone participating in the competition. After all, there were naughty kids like Golden Ship in Treson, so she had to emphasize this clearly.

"Then we can start. Please ask the other two horse racing girls to go to the front and wait." The staff tied red ropes on the feet of Zhong Ming and Xin Xin Guanghui, who was in charge of the first section, and led them to the track.

The track is only 300 meters long to take into account the physical strength of the trainers. After all, some of the trainers are women. Moreover, the purpose is not to compete with each other, but just an entertainment competition for the Spring Horse Racing Festival.

The female teacher in charge of the staff held a signal gun and said to the horse racing girls and trainers on the track: "The competition is about to begin. Everyone, please be careful not to run too fast and hurt the important people around you."

The new radiant body trembled, and he said nervously to Zhong Ming beside him: "You heard it, don't run too fast later."

Do not,

No, I'm telling you, as a horse girl, not to run too fast. The female teacher looked at the new light speechlessly and said, "Why are you so nervous?"

"Okay, then... bang!" The female teacher knocked the signal gun in her hand, and the horse girls and the trainers started running on three legs. Some of them who lacked tacit understanding fell down after only two steps. The reporters next to them immediately clicked their cameras rapidly. These photos can be used by fans to scold the trainers, "You don't have enough tacit understanding with the horse girls, you incompetent guy" or "How dare you run on three legs with my horse girls, you incompetent guy, commit suicide", etc., so wouldn't the sales of their newspapers increase soon?

At this time, Xin Xin Guanghui, who was running in the first place at a steady speed, was held by Zhong Ming and ran together, but she had no romantic feeling at all.

Have I become a pendant? Brand New Glory pondered.

My feet can't touch the ground at all.

The new glory felt like he was riding in a Zhong Ming car. He didn't need to exert any effort at all and he could also enjoy the glory of being the 17-time champion.

I am the king of the world! A new glory and pride arose spontaneously, and suddenly she heard a panicked voice beside her and turned to look.

"Wait, Wudi, slow down..." Master Miyazaki quickly caught up from behind under the reluctance of Yae Wudi.

"Hurry up, hurry up, we're about to be caught up!" Brand New Glory patted Zhong Mingdao hurriedly, and suddenly thought of what the female teacher said just now, and hurriedly said: "No, no, no, it's better to wait for Xiaoli before speeding up."

Zhong Ming was speechless. How could a coward like you give up so quickly?

Chapter 268: Getting More Difficult

Zhong Ming was running on the track with a new glow. It was quite energy-consuming for her to pay attention to the size of her steps and the speed. Otherwise, if her steps were a little bigger, her short legs with a height of 146 cm would be tangled and she would fall to the ground.

However, although the speed is slow, the distance of the race is also short. A mere 100 meters is not a problem for other trainers and horse girls. It is just a matter of tacit cooperation. Xin Xin Guanghui does not need to worry about this problem, because she only needs to touch the ground with her toes symbolically, and put all her weight on Zhong Ming's arm and press on him.

"We're here, we're here!" After finishing the first section, Brand New Glory quickly untied the red rope on his feet and tied it to Fujimasa March who was waiting here. There were three teams running very fast behind them, and they arrived just as the first one arrived.

"Are you ready?" Zhong Ming said to Fujimasa, and when she nodded, he raised his feet and slowly started to run. Fujimasa ran very chaotically, which was also related to her running style. After all, she always ran very wildly, and it was too difficult for her to run on three legs. She looked at her feet in panic and tried to coordinate.

Seeing that other teams had caught up with them, Fujimasa lost his balance and almost fell down. Zhong Ming grabbed his wrist and helped him steady himself.

"Don't worry, just follow me." Zhong Ming said.

Fujimasa looked up at Zhong Ming's profile and nodded quietly. Just as Zhong Ming said, his pace was coordinated with her running style, which made people feel very comfortable.

Although they had been living in the same room and were no more than five meters apart every day, such close contact was rare. Fujima Marching held onto Zhong Ming's clothes to keep his balance while looking at him.

Usually after morning exercises, when Fujimasa went to Central Trasen for class, she would hear other horse girls discussing their trainers. At first, she would concentrate on listening, wanting to know how they kept up with their trainers and how they beat their trainers. But as she listened, she seemed to realize that their trainers were different from Zhong Ming. They couldn't even kill two brown bears with a wooden sword, so she gradually listened less.

However, there is one thing she still remembers, that is, trainers usually marry the horse girls on their team. Although it seems like a trivial matter for trainers to break off their engagements with their fiancées, there is really no need to care too much about it. When her classmates talked about it, they all looked shy. Fujimasa March did not understand that kind of feeling at all. She just felt that she was satisfied living with Zhong Ming, Oguruma and Shining Glory.

"We're here." Zhong Ming said to Fujimasa Marching.

Fujimasa nodded and untied the red rope on his leg and tied it to Xiaolimao and Zhongming's feet.

Zhong Ming patted Xiao Limao's head and said, "Just go for it. You just ate a lot of bread in the eating contest. Digest it well."

Xiao Limao nodded and ran out with Zhong Ming.

"Do you feel okay?" Zhong Ming said to Ogurimao while running. He felt that he was running okay. Running on two legs with three people made him fully feel that Ogurimao and the other two had grown up. Now they ran much faster than when he was with Kasamatsu.