Tresen Red Line Domination

As expected, horse girls grow up very fast. Zhong Ming sighed in his heart.

"Zhong Ming can run faster, right?" Xiao Limao thought for a moment and asked Zhong Ming.

"A little faster." Zhong Ming said with a smile.

"Then I still have to work hard." said Little Chestnut Hat.

"You will surpass me soon." Zhong Ming said modestly.

When he arrived at the finish line, he was undoubtedly the first place. Zhong Ming saw the defeated horse racing girl next to him crying and beating the ground. He couldn't help but think that the horse racing girls nowadays have too strong a desire to win. Are they trying so hard even in entertainment competitions?

"No, it's because the first place winner of each Spring Horse Racing Festival's cooperative race is said to have good luck in love, so our rope is red." The female teacher in charge came over and said when she saw Zhong Ming's puzzled expression, she untied the red rope on the feet of Zhong Ming and Xiao Limao and handed it to Zhong Ming.

"If you keep it well, you might have good luck." The female teacher said playfully.

Zhong Ming thought if it was so easy to have a romantic relationship, then the matchmaker would be so angry that he would rush over and cut all the red strings, otherwise he would be unemployed in less than half a year. But after all, it was one of the prizes for winning, so Zhong Ming took it and planned to hang it on the door handle as a decoration.

The female teacher approached Zhong Ming and asked curiously: "Speaking of which, what do you think of the horse racing girls in your team? What kind of horse racing girls do you like?"

Every year, there is always someone getting married in the winning team of the collaborative run. Having been single for thirty years, she can see that the red rope behind Zhong Ming must be very thick and big, and will definitely cause a bloody storm.

"I like horse girls with an attack power of 3,000 and a defense power of 2,500." Zhong Ming smiled and nodded in a perfunctory answer.

What kind of question is this!? Why do you limit me to liking horse girls? Can't I, a normal person, like ordinary women? Although horse girls are beautiful and kind, I can't like all horse girls for this reason. Do I have to marry them all?

Zhong Ming complained in his heart.

"What level is three thousand attack power?" Xin Xin Guanghui asked seriously while pulling Zhong Ming's sleeve. Ogurumao and Fujimasa March beside him also looked over curiously.

Zhong Ming angrily punched Xin Xin Guang Hui on the head. Why are you so serious about this? He said, "You can knock me down with one punch."

"That's too difficult!" Brand New Glory said angrily, while Oguruma and Fujimasa crossed their arms and thought deeply.

Zhong Ming ignored her, rubbed his hands and started to draw the lottery, but he didn't win this time, which made his mentality gradually change subtly. At this time, Yae Wudi also came over with a look of regret.

"Master Zhong Ming, I lost." Yae Wudi said disappointedly, and suddenly he seemed to remember something and said to Zhong Ming: "By the way, Master Zhong Ming, it is said in ancient times that the sword of the loser in a samurai duel would be taken away. I don't have a sword, so I can use my clothes instead."

Zhong Ming hurriedly tried to stop him, thinking to himself you are going to ruin my reputation in broad daylight, stop it now!

"Just give me your lottery number."

"This one? Of course!" Yae Wudi happily took out the lottery number and handed it to Zhong Ming. For her, doing this kind of ancient thing probably made her happy. The clothes and the number actually made no difference.

Zhong Ming became more and more worried about her future marriage partner. Maybe they would have to draw their swords and fight in front of the priest when they got married. How could an ordinary person beat a horse girl?

This serious-looking martial arts style horse girl has an unexpected idea in her mind. Zhong Ming was speechless.

Zhong Ming planned to say goodbye to her and continue to visit the horse racing festival. The lottery ticket in Yae Wudi's hand was not number one, and he was a little bored. It would be better for him to just happily visit the campus festival.

At this time, Yajyou Wudi called out to Zhong Ming and said, "By the way, Master Zhong Ming has one more thing to ask."

"What?" Zhong Ming turned around and looked at her.

"I've also signed up for the long-distance race." Yae Wudi looked at the stunned Oguruma, "We'll be rivals then, and I'll avenge the failure of this joint run."

Did even Yae Wudi participate? Zhong Ming nodded. It was indeed very difficult.

"When the time comes, I will win." Oguruma said to Yae Invincible.

"...Is that so." Yae Wudi looked at Oguruma, then looked at Zhong Ming's thoughtful expression and bowed slightly to him, then turned around to find Master Miyazaki who was leaning against the wall and vomiting because he ran too fast.

Fujimasa March looked at Yae Invincible's back and said to Zhong Ming, "Is the difficulty of the long-distance championship too high?"

Rather than saying it was a GII-level race, it would be more accurate to say that a few GII horse girls mistakenly entered the GI-level race. It was too early for Oguruma.

"No, that's good." Zhong Ming shook his head, looked at the worried expressions of Shining Glory and Fujimasa March and smiled, "Oguruma hasn't said anything yet, what are you worried about? It's the horse racing festival now, and the important thing is to have fun, right? Or do you want to discuss the competition during your rare vacation?"

Brand New Glory panicked and said quickly, "Of course not, let's go to the next place. Neiqia just sent a line message. She and Miyu are grilling takoyaki at the stall over there. There seems to be a maid cafe. Let's go over there quickly!"

Yae Wudi, who was standing there patting Master Miyazaki on the back, looked at the back of Oguruma who was trotting away, and turned around and said, "Master Miyazaki, I want to intensify my training in the next few days."

"Yeah, okay... Ugh, no problem, just let me finish vomiting first."

Chapter 269: Umamusume of the Maid Cafe

There were so many activities in the Spring Horse Racing Festival that they couldn't be fit in the handbook. Zhong Ming walked less than a few dozen meters before he saw archery, pitching, horseback riding and other sports with a large number of horse racing girls. A group of young horse racing girls were sweating and leaping, which could make Japanese horse racing girls fans regret their lives.

The Uma Musume Contest Association will also bind the books together in the future, detailing the activity photos of each Uma Musume and the activities they participated in. A book with less than 50 pages of black and white text and only a few photos will sell for 200,000 yen. The deluxe version sold by the Uma Musume Contest Association has more than 200 pages of activity descriptions and dozens of photos, and the asking price is a staggering 2.49 million yen. I guess they are afraid that some fans will feel cheated if it is sold for 2.5 million.

One page of paper costs about 10,000 yen, which is not even as efficient as robbing a bank. Zhong Ming complained in his heart.

"But there are people shooting arrows in Tresen?" Zhong Ming said curiously while looking at the horse racing girls holding bows and arrows. If there were a few horse racing girls showing off their skills and shooting arrows when he participated in the competition, there wouldn't be so few people at the scene.

"Hehe." The Emperor of the East Sea put his hands on his hips and said, "Because the president likes archery very much, many horse girls also use it as entertainment in their spare time."

"It's not your credit, why are you so proud?" Mubai McQueen said with his arms crossed, and he often argued with the Emperor of the East China Sea.

"No, no Lu Sai!" The Emperor of the East China Sea blushed, and realized that it seemed that he really had nothing to do with her, and replied angrily.

Zhong Ming thought about it and was not surprised. He chatted with Rudolf every night and found that besides her strong strength, she also had high cultural attainments. Her family even used imperial studies as her early childhood education course. The Symbol family might have more capital than the Mubai family, and Rudolf Symbol was the eldest lady among the eldest ladies.

Moreover, China used to advocate that a gentleman should master the six arts of rites, music, archery, charioteering, calligraphy and mathematics. Japan also learned a lot of them. Rudolf symbolically also learned archery.

Zhong Ming was thinking when he suddenly saw that the prizes for archery looked familiar. He looked carefully and found that they were a pair of bows and arrows. They were also the peripherals that Aunt Miyazaki had made in his name before. Of course, they were also bows and arrows that could be used. However, what Zhong Ming disliked was that there were his portraits on the arrows and bows. At that time, he wondered if anyone would really want such a weird peripheral?

“Isn’t that a burden?” Brand New Glory also noticed it and pointed at the pair of bows and arrows in surprise.

"Oh, that's part of the prize given by the president. It's a pity that I don't know how to shoot arrows." The Emperor of the East Sea said dejectedly. If she knew how to shoot arrows, she would have participated in the competition long ago. She looked at Mebai McQueen next to her and said, "Where's McQueen?"

Mebai McQueen's face was a little stiff, and he turned his head away and said, "I don't know how either."

"Puchi." The Emperor of the East China Sea covered his mouth and laughed, while Mebai McQueen puffed his lips and sulked. Apart from the Uma Musume race, her favorite thing was baseball. There was no baseball match in this year's Spring Horse Racing Festival. It was said that the popularity was low and it took up too much space, so it would be better to use it for a collaborative race. She would definitely complain to her grandmother when she got back.

It turned out to be the symbol of Rudolph, which was used to make up the number. That was good. Zhong Ming felt relieved.

He was most afraid that Rudolf Symbol would treat his peripherals as real prizes. There might be one or two fans of his like the Emperor of the East China Sea in Tresen, but it was impossible for more. When other horse girls saw his peripherals, they would probably wonder where this stranger came from. Wouldn't that be embarrassing?

Zhong Ming had no objection to Rudolph Symbol giving out his peripherals as prizes, because these were originally given to Rudolph Symbol by him, and it was estimated that neither he nor Rudolph Symbol took these peripherals seriously.

Although Zhong Ming often came to Central Tresen, apart from going to the training ground and the Lidong dormitory, which had the atmosphere of Pansidian Cave, he didn't spend much time wandering around. He just looked at the surrounding tents and stalls curiously.

"What is that stall?" Zhong Ming looked at a row of tents with a lot of miscellaneous items on the side.

"Those are things made by the horse racing ladies in Tressen, including their own photos, poetry collections, handmade jewelry and the like," said Mejiro McQueen.

"Will anyone buy it?" Zhong Ming wondered.

"There are quite a lot, especially the photos of Super Stream." Mebai McQueen nodded vigorously.

Super Stream is also a very memorable name. What Zhong Ming especially remembers is her swimsuit printed on the cover of the book in the bookstore. Her breasts were genuine and the size matched the word "super". Every day, as soon as the bookstore received the books, they would be swept away by enthusiastic fans. Each person bought three books to collect and preach for three purposes.

Zhong Ming nodded, and looked towards the warehouse on the other side in confusion. There seemed to be two long scratches made by ten fingers on the door of the warehouse floor, and they did not seem to disappear after being exposed to wind and sun. It was probably because someone often repeated this action.

"what is that?"

"It's the warehouse." The Emperor of the East Sea shook his index finger and said confidently, "But Lord Ming Wang, it's better not to go near that place, because many horse girls and trainers like to play in the basement over there."

"Really?" Zhong Ming pondered. He had always heard senior trainers talking about basements and the like on Treson's trainer forum. Today, it seemed quite ordinary.

After walking a little further, they arrived at two rows of stalls selling handmade foods. Many horse racing girls were crowded here. Zhong Ming saw that in one stall, Mi Yu and Excellent Quality were in a mess because there were too many customers.

"Teacher, ah...the takoyaki is ready." Excellent quality turned around and greeted Zhong Ming before quickly returning to his work.

Zhong Ming also went over there to queue up and when it was his turn, he didn't order takoyaki so that the two of them could rest for a while.

"Looks like he's very busy." Zhong Ming said with a smile.

“Yeah, everyone in Uma Musume has a big appetite. If we had known this, our class wouldn’t have made takoyaki.” Excellent Suzhi said helplessly, wiping the crystal sweat from his fair forehead.

"Then I'll come and help. I grilled takoyaki when I was doing part-time work in Osaka before, but soon after that I became a puppet mascot. But my skills are still okay." Zhong Ming said.

The three Oguruma guys nearby thought, could it be the incident before the conflict with the Osaka police and the annihilation of both the black and white forces?

Zhong Ming took over the damaged funnel and takoyaki needle from the rice bath, let the batter fall onto the toaster and then poked the takoyaki needle while adding the octopus. After it was baked into a round shape, he added seaweed and salad. The process was quite ordinary, but his hand speed was amazingly fast.

After all, it was soon time for a break, and Zhong Ming did everything normally during the five minutes, but the customer seemed to be getting a little weird.

After some horse racing girls came to order food, they stared at Zhong Ming as if they wanted to eat him, which made Zhong Ming feel uneasy. He thought that he should not have any wanted warrants in Tokyo. Then he saw those horse racing girls walk to the back of the line to queue up, which made him even more nervous.

As a trainer from the countryside, am I being discriminated against by the people in the central government? Zhong Ming thought.

That’s not right. They don’t have any domineering aura.

In addition to these horse girls, there are some familiar horse girls, such as Akitsu Emperor.

"Are you King Ming's horse girl? You're quite tall." King Akitsu looked Zhong Ming up and down.

"Thanks for the compliment." Zhong Ming was concentrating on poking the takoyaki.

"Will you and King Ming get married in the future?" asked Emperor Akitsu.

"Ahem, haha... No, she and I are, uh, relatives." Zhong Ming almost choked to death, and answered helplessly after thinking for a while.

"Really?" Emperor Qiujin asked casually, and said, "When Queen Ming competes again, I will also participate. After all, her century record was obtained from me."

"I'll let her know." Zhong Ming sighed and nodded.

As you can see, in addition to some horse girls who are staring at Zhong Ming for no apparent reason, there are also some rivals who have raced with King Ming and who, unwilling to be outdone, came to challenge him after hearing that King Ming's trainer was grilling takoyaki here. Moreover, they are all GI-level horse girls, which unexpectedly makes this place a popular tourist attraction.

Zhong Ming wanted to escape after seeing this hellish scene, but he had just promised Excellent Quality to help and he couldn't go back on his word.

"Mr. Zhong Ming, please go first. I've rested enough." Mi Yu stood on tiptoe and whispered in Zhong Ming's ear, "You are very upset, right?"

Zhong Ming turned his head and looked at Mi Yu’s smiling face, thinking that Mi Yu was indeed the most healing person. This little girl will definitely be a good wife in the future!

Zhong Ming rubbed Mi Yu's head and left secretly. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there were still many horse racing girls queuing up at the stall. Fortunately, the horse ran fast. He didn't know why there were suddenly so many people.

Moreover, Zhong Ming walked too fast and lost Xiao Limao and the Emperor of the East Sea. However, there was no need to worry about being abducted in Central Tresen. If the horse girls were to be abducted, it would be better to worry about whether the robbers would be kicked to death on the spot by them.

However, judging from the row of strong security guards at the door, if there really was a robber, his spine would probably be broken at the door.

Zhong Ming was walking along when he suddenly saw a lot of people at the teaching building. He walked over to join the queue. After waiting for more than ten minutes, he saw that there was an activity in front of him that was converted from a classroom. There was also a sign on the door that said "Maid Cafe". Zhong Ming was speechless and felt that he had wasted these ten minutes of his life. His concept of maids was still limited to the magical operation in Akihabara where they shot "cute rays" at omelette rice and raised the price of 180 yen omelette rice to 1,800 yen. It would hit his wallet hard.

Just when Zhong Ming was about to slip away, it was his turn.

"Master, please come in?"

Zhong Ming looked at Qicao who was wearing a maid outfit and was stunned for some reason and nodded: "It's been a few days, Vice President Qicao."

"You, why are you here!" Qicao came back to his senses, pointed at Zhong Mingdao with a red face.

"Isn't it still open now?" Zhong Ming was also stunned and said while looking at the activity time in the brochure.

"Well, that's indeed..." Qi Cao was speechless, but she still felt ashamed when Zhong Ming saw her wearing a maid outfit. After all, in her imagination, she was wearing a Taoist robe and pointing a knife at Zhong Ming who was lying on the ground and looking at her unwillingly, instead of the way she was now in a maid outfit.

"What happened?" A voice came from the maid cafe, and Rudolph also came out in a maid outfit and saw Zhong Ming.

Chapter 270: The Terrible Zhong Ming

Qi Cao was wearing a black and white two-layer maid skirt, with a thick black silky fabric as the base and a white apron tied on top of the black fabric. The edge of the black fabric on the chest was decorated with white lace. She wore lace rings on her neck and wrists, and a maid hat on her head.

The symbol of Rudolph who just walked out is not wearing this kind of Western-style maid outfit, but a red and white arrow-feather pattern top that highlights her chest, a navy blue hakama skirt tied to her ankles with a belt under her chest, a bow on her head, black stockings on her feet and leather shoes. This style was very popular in Japan during the Taisho period. At that time, the girls in the teahouse also dressed in this lively style, highlighting a combination of Japanese and Western styles.

"Excuse me." Zhong Ming nodded symbolically to Rudolph. Both of them saw him. He wanted to leave but couldn't, otherwise the two of them would think that he had something against them. Zhong Ming still had some social common sense.

"Are you here as a guest? Please take a seat." Rudolph was a little surprised to see Zhong Ming, but he still smiled and took him to a seat inside.

Qi Cao also walked over with his chest crossed and a sour face. When he saw that Zhong Ming was not wearing her sweater, he frowned slightly and felt even more unhappy. This bastard not only came to a place like a maid cafe, but also didn't even wear my sweater. He is not only lustful but also has poor taste. He will be defeated by my knife sooner or later in less than three months!

"There are so many customers." Zhong Ming looked around the maid cafe. Most of the customers were horse racing girls. A few trainers also received one-on-one service from a certain maid horse racing girl. Judging from their conversation, they were probably the horse racing girls in the trainer's own team. For some reason, those trainers looked terrified and guilty with their heads down.

"Because this is also the tradition of the Spring Horse Racing Festival. I don't know when the activity of holding a maid cafe started. As the student council president, I naturally have to take the lead." Rudolph smiled at Zhong Ming while holding his chest, "Do you need me to emit the 'cute beam' for you?"

"Forget it." Zhong Ming shook his head. Not to mention that he didn't have this habit, Rudolph probably wouldn't feel shy about saying something like 'cute rays'. With her momentum, if she said it out loud, she might end up shooting the guests to death as if they were monsters.

Zhong Ming looked down at the menu. Hmm... they were all very expensive. He looked up and said calmly, "I won't keep you busy any longer. Just sit for a while and I'll leave."

I have three horse girls to support at home, so I can't spend money on something that would increase the value so obviously.

"Really? Thank you very much." Rudolph smiled symbolically, folded his arms and snorted.

"By the way, your clothes fit you well and are very beautiful." Zhong Ming praised them, hoping to make them forget the embarrassment of not wanting to order as soon as possible.

"Thank you for the compliment. I asked my butler to choose this dress for a long time." Rudolph said happily while holding up his hakama.

Zhong Ming looked at Qi Cao next to him and said, "I have been wearing the sweater that Vice President Qi Cao gave me before, but I washed it today. Thank you for the gift."

Zhong Ming was not surprised by Qicao's unhappy expression. If he was in his place, he would also feel embarrassed when being seen by the audience when he transformed into Ming Wang. Qicao probably felt the same way, so Zhong Ming didn't mind.

When Qicao heard this, she raised her eyebrows and waved her hand and said casually, "Really? I forgot about that sweater. I didn't expect you were still wearing it. But as long as you are comfortable in it, it's fine. I just knitted one for you. Don't take it to heart."

It turns out that this guy just took it to wash, I wronged him. By the way, he looked embarrassed when he first came to the maid cafe. I guess he didn’t know what was in front of him when he was queuing. There is no need to rush to judge him as a pervert, it’s just a misunderstanding. Besides, Zhong Ming is quite determined. It will probably take three months of training before you can beat him. It will take four or five months!

Qicao's expression relaxed slightly, and he thought to himself, if you don't take seriously the sweater that I spent more than a week knitting and pierced my fingertips a dozen times, I will drive a dump truck to kill you!