Tresen Red Line Domination

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After Zhong Ming became King Ming, she hid in the Western-style building. The black raincoat made it quite convenient for her to avoid being discovered. She hid here because she wanted to use the high place to find a strong enough opponent to hone her control over this body. If the opponent was too weak, the training would have no effect at all. So before the dawn of Pipa, she had already watched several groups of horse girls leave in disappointment.

Although I feel sorry for them, these GII-level horse girls are not enough to put pressure on Ming Wang. They can only serve as a warm-up for her.

After welcoming away several groups of horse girls, Ming Wang became a little anxious because she could not train anymore without suitable candidates. At this time, she saw Biwa Chenguang and Narita Bairen walking out of the park, and they bumped into Akitsu Emperor head-on. This trio immediately made Ming Wang's eyes light up.

呔，

It’s just you!

In order to prevent the three of them from leaving too quickly, Ming Wang jumped down from the Western-style building without hesitation, falling straight to the concrete ground and hitting the street with a bang. She bent her knees to release the force of falling to the ground. The concrete road under her feet had a spider web-like crack half a meter in size with the horseshoe as the center, and then she hooked her hand slightly at them.

This is not a provocation. It is a gesture that was often used when practicing with acquaintances. It is like the tacit understanding between boys that there is a beautiful woman in front of them with just a glance. However, this gesture seems to have been mistaken as a provocative gesture.

"But it's just right. It seems that they have all tried their best..." Ming Wang's dark eyes turned to the three people behind. She was very fast. Every time the horseshoes under her feet stepped on the ground, they rushed forward like an explosion, making the three people feel more pressured, but they still did not fall behind. Instead, they were gradually approaching. Under the current circumstances, it would only take half a minute to catch up with her.

"The pressure is coming..." Ming Wang narrowed his eyes, and excitement flashed in his eyes.

"Damn it, you're running so fast!"

Pipa Chen stared at the back of Ming Wang in front of him with his big eyes and said unhappily, while Narita Bairen next to him frowned slightly: "I remember that the ghost before was taller than you, sister, but this one seems to be a little shorter."

The tall ghost at the beginning was a few centimeters taller than Ling Shu, but the one in front of him was more than ten centimeters shorter. Although it was still taller than the average height of horse girls of 1.6 meters, it looked a lot smaller than the previous one.

"Never mind him. It's just a ghost changing its form. There's nothing strange about it. Today I'm going to take off its hood!" Pipa Chenguang said angrily.

Narita Bairen nodded and continued to chase the Mingwang in front of her. Her intuition was very sharp. The petite ghost in front of her was the second strongest among the ghost horse girls that appeared recently. The weakest was the dwarf who ran like a zombie with his hands raised, and the strongest was undoubtedly the tallest one.

But even though she is the second strongest, the pressure she gives people far exceeds that of other horse girls.

King Akitsu suddenly accelerated and sprinted forward to approach King Ming. Biwa Chenguang and Narita Bairen immediately realized that this was not a competition and there was no need to conserve their energy. They came here to take revenge on the ghost horse girl. Who cares about the last-step sprint? Now every step is the last step!

After they figured it out, the two of them started to sprint, but Emperor Akitsu, who sprinted first, had already approached Ming Wang and was almost running side by side with her. Emperor Akitsu narrowed her eyes, trying to see the identity under the hood of this ghost horse girl, and suddenly Ming Wang accelerated again and surpassed her.

At this time, Pipa Chenguang and Narita Bairen in the back also accelerated and rushed up to continue to keep pace with Ming Wang, and Ming Wang had to sprint again.

Pipa Chenguang sneered, look at you, you small-headed idiot, every time you sprint you will consume a lot of energy, the three of us will take turns sprinting and sooner or later we will drain you dry, you don’t have to wait until the sunrise to die, you will be pinned to the ground and liberated by us now!

Ming Wang's eyes became more and more serious. This kind of unconventional training is often more difficult without the constraints of competition rules. Even if she can beat the three of them in the competition, it does not mean that she will not be caught by them now. She has already concentrated her energy on dealing with the current situation. Even she is gradually feeling the tremendous pressure, and at the same time, the running-in with this body is gradually increasing.

The distance from Ming Wang's shoulder to her fingertips was a little shorter than usual, and the muscle distribution on her legs was also different. Every sprint required her to constantly adjust her past habits to adapt to the body of this horse girl. She could almost hear the sound of 'synchronization rate 10%, 20%...' in her ears.

This isn't a machine, so how can there be any synchronization? Ming Wang grumbled and complained, but as his control over the body increased, his speed became faster and he became more cheerful.

The sun slowly peeked out from the horizon, and Pipa Chenguang finally stopped breathing heavily, supporting his knees with his hands and looking frustrated.

For four hours, the three of them chased the ghost. Every time they were about to catch her, she would escape first, just a few centimeters away. Although they were obviously a three-person round-robin battle, the opponent's stamina seemed to be endless. They ran for four hours without stopping. When the sun came out, they finally couldn't hold on any longer. They looked up and found that the ghost had disappeared without them knowing when.

Sure enough, it was a ghost. Did it disappear as soon as the sun appeared?

"Damn it..." Pipa Chenguang didn't even have the energy to curse. He sat on the ground rubbing his legs and expressed his concern for Narita Bairen and Akitsu Teiō beside him.

"I'm fine." Emperor Qiujin shook his head and looked at the surrounding wilderness with some confusion: "Where is this place?"

They followed Ming Wang too far and seemed to have run to the suburbs.

Pipa Chenguang looked at the surrounding scenery and twitched his lips. He took out his cell phone and made a call in annoyance and helplessness: "Hello, Good Opera, find someone to give us a ride. I don't know where this place is, but you can use your cell phone to locate it and find it..."

Pipa Chenguang didn't hear a reply from the other end for a long time, so he raised the phone to his ear and took a look.

[No signal]

Pipa Chenguang had a blank expression on her face.

In other words, the three of them have to run back from here?

They ran at full speed for four hours!

"That damn ghost, just wait for me!!"

……

Zhong Ming returned to his original state, sitting under the big fir tree in the park and wiping his sweat. The sparring with Pipa Chenguang and the others was very valuable. It allowed him to control Ming Wang's body much more proficiently, and he had probably reached the level of the middle of his first year of high school. However, his physical fitness was a little stronger than it was then.

"I need to practice more in the next two days..." Zhong Ming was muttering to himself when he suddenly saw a horse racing girl with excellent qualities walking in at the park gate.

"Teacher, why are you here?" Excellent Quality looked at Zhong Ming in surprise, then showed a bright smile and jumped to his side and said, "Are you here for morning exercises?"

"I guess so." Zhong Ming nodded. Although it was morning exercise, he had actually been practicing all night. He looked at the excellent quality and said, "Turbine said you looked a little strange recently. Are you okay? If you don't eat well, you can come to my place. It's just a matter of adding an extra set of bowls and chopsticks."

"Well, that seems not bad, hehe." Excellent Quality leaned against Zhong Ming with his legs tucked in and smiled.

After getting closer, Zhong Ming discovered that the corners of her eyes were slightly red, not because of eye shadow, but because of crying. However, she looked cheerful.

"I originally came out to take a walk, but I didn't expect to meet the teacher." Excellent Quality lowered his head and looked at his hands and said, "I am really grateful to the teacher. If it weren't for the teacher, I wouldn't have made such rapid progress, and I wouldn't have been praised by so many people in Tresen. Even the president encouraged me. I am really happy..."

Excellent quality smiled, but tears kept pouring out from the corners of her eyes. She quickly wiped away the tears with the back of her hand, looking at Zhong Ming embarrassedly and said, "I'm embarrassed to let the teacher see me like this."

"It's ligament inflammation, right?" Zhong Ming said.

"So the teacher already knew about it. Well, there's nothing I can do about it. Maybe this is God's exchange. He gave me such a good teacher, so naturally I have to take something as compensation. I can totally accept that." She smiled with her lips raised. Under Zhong Ming's gaze, her smile became uglier and uglier. She could no longer maintain her smile. Tears kept rolling out again. This time she couldn't wipe them away. They gathered at her chin and dripped.

"I, I actually..." Excellent Suzhi wiped the tears from her face with both hands in a somewhat embarrassed manner, but the more she wiped, the more tears came. She sobbed and said, "I actually wanted to continue running. I wanted the teacher to praise me for being a great runner. I also wanted to run with Twin Turbine, Oguruma, Brand New Glory, Fujimasa March and the others. I was even greedy and wanted to beat Ming Wang and the teacher... But it must be because I was too greedy, so all my pride was taken away by God.

"me……"

Excellent quality sobbed and couldn't speak. Zhong Ming reached out and pressed her head against his chest and whispered, "I know you are scared."

"Teacher... I still want to keep running." Excellent quality cried in Zhong Ming's arms.

"I know, so you don't have to be sad, don't be afraid, I'm here for this." Zhong Ming said with a firm look in his eyes.

NHK Mile Cup,

This is a race to face fate and save the two horse girls.

He will try his best!

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Chapter 301: Looking forward to tomorrow with confidence

At eight o'clock in the morning, Zhong Ming sent the excellent quality back to the Central Tresen Dormitory. When he walked out of the Lidong Dormitory, he saw Fujiki standing at the door waiting for him.

"I heard about that incident. It was the fatal injury of Uma Musume, right?" Fujiki said to Zhong Ming with compassion in his eyes, "It's not anyone's fault. You don't need to blame yourself too much."

Fujiki knew that Zhong Ming had a very good relationship with You Xiusu, and he had also coached her to win three prizes in the Nikkei New Year Cup. Now that You Xiusu was suffering from suspensory ligament inflammation, he must be feeling bad.

Retirement is probably just a matter of time.

But to Fujikishi's surprise, Zhong Ming's face did not look gloomy, and there was a firm light in his dark eyes, which made her slightly stunned.

"I understand. I'll ask you to take care of my excellent qualities in the next two days." Zhong Ming nodded and bowed to Fujikishi.

Fujikishi dodged and waved his hand quickly, saying, "I am the dormitory head. Isn't it natural for me to do this? But you...can't you stay with her for a while longer?"

The person with excellent qualities who needs to be with him the most right now should be Zhong Ming, but where is he going?

"Training." Zhong Ming said after a moment of silence, and walked towards Treson's door.

Fujikishi looked at Zhong Ming's back. He should have noticed Excellent Quality's uneasiness, but he still did not continue to comfort Excellent Quality. He must have something more important than this. Although she didn't know what it was, she couldn't help but feel that it must be for Excellent Quality.

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On April 8th, during this beautiful cherry blossom viewing period, something happened that shocked the horse girls in Central Tresen. On that day, six GI-level horse girls were attacked by ghost horse girls.

Afterwards, these six horse girls said the following in an interview with Golden Ship:

"There is no doubt that the way it appeared and the strange aura it had, it must be a ghost!"

The Golden Ship swallowed and said in shock: "But... that's a ghost."

"Let me ask you, is it possible for a human... no, a Uma-Musume to jump from a height of five floors?"

"Well... Logically speaking, it should be impossible."

"Yes, it should be so." The horse girl being interviewed leaned back in her chair with a groan, as if she had remembered something incredible. She said in a deep voice with trembling hands, "But that 'thing' doesn't follow our principles. If there must be a reason, perhaps it follows the rules of the Sanzu River."

"Excuse me, but what you said is too mysterious." Golden Ship couldn't help but say.

"Well, sorry, let's put it again - that 'thing' is not human. If Uma Musume is a pool, then it is an endless ocean. No matter how much water you scoop, you can't scoop it out. I repeat, what I said is not an exaggeration, but the truth. It is a ghost. There is no other possibility!"

"..."

"Is it hard to believe?"

"Yes, you said..."

"I didn't believe it either until I saw it happen."

"Okay... Ka!"

Te Bie Zhou took off the black hood on his face and helplessly said to Huang Jinchuan who was sitting opposite him: "Do we really have to do this? They didn't come to the interview in person. We just pretended. And what kind of interview method is this? It's too weird, isn't it?"

Sitting in the cafe are the four members of the East China Sea Emperor Group, and the interview just now was directed and performed by them themselves.

Huang Jinchuan played back the video recorder in his hand and said excitedly, "Dumb tape, we didn't say we are the real people. And I used Oya's method for this interview. It will definitely be a big hit."

"It's good to be true." Te Bie Zhou sighed, propped up his face and looked at the East Sea Emperor and Mebai McQueen across from him and said, "Neqia hasn't contacted us for several days. Is it okay for him to stay in the dormitory?"

When it came to this question, the four of them fell silent. Huang Jinchuan said in a panic, "We filmed this interview video just to make her happy. Don't look so lifeless, otherwise Nei Qia won't be happy when she sees it."

Huang Jinchuan pressed his fingers on both sides of Te Bie Zhou's mouth and lifted it up, revealing an ugly smile.

“……”Golden Ship, it’s better to be more natural.

"Come to think of it, I haven't seen Lord Mingwang recently." The Emperor of the East China Sea sighed.

"It's because of the game between Uma Musume Myōou and his team." Mejiro McQueen also said, "A strange thing like a ghost Uma Musume appeared at this time. Is our luck really bad recently?"

"I can't stand it anymore, I'm going to find Neiqia!" The Emperor of the East Sea slammed the table and stood up and said, "Even if she doesn't want to see me, I will squat at the door. This is what good friends should do!"

"You..." Mebai McQueen stared at the Emperor of the East China Sea blankly, then smiled and said, "You occasionally come up with some good ideas."

"Hmph!" The Emperor of the East China Sea snorted, puffed out his chest and walked away, followed by Mubai McQueen and Te Bie Zhou.

“Hey, wait for me!” Huang Jinchuan quickly packed up the video recorder and muttered, “But that ghost seems to be real. I don’t know how many victims there are now.”

……

"boom!"

"Eh?"

Ye Wen Shehui stared blankly at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him and fell down. The street was cracked. The person in front of him slowly stood up from a squatting position. There seemed to be a red light in the black hood staring at them. The black raincoat and the shocking way of appearance, there was no doubt that this was the legendary ghost horse girl.

"Golden City." Ye Wenshehui grabbed the arm of Golden City next to him and swallowed hard.

They were just out shopping for some clothes when they came across this urban legend.

"Yes." Huang Jincheng nodded: "Since we have been asked to come to our door, let's accept the challenge."

We are all horse girls, we are not afraid of you!

Half an hour later, a car drove to the suburbs. Dong Tiaohua sat down from the driver's seat and carried Ye Wenshehui and Huang Jinchengshi, who were exhausted and collapsed on the ground and gasping for breath, into the car. He rubbed his temple helplessly and said, "Two more people have been defeated. What a shame."

The passenger seated Qicho shrugged and said, "I heard from the little girl in the academy that this is a dark race. If you lose, your pride as a horse girl will be taken away."

"What a strange rumor." Tojo Hana was speechless. She didn't believe any strange news. The man in the black raincoat was undoubtedly a living person, otherwise he would have been liberated long ago under the blessing of the Three Goddesses.

"By the way, tomorrow is the NHK Mile Cup, and Ming Wang will be playing again." Qi Cao said, "Who do you think will win?"

"You don't need to ask me about this kind of thing. You should know the answer." Tojo Hana said. He couldn't help but sigh when he heard the two horse racing girls in the back seat muttering "I can still run" with circles in their eyes.

Should we ask Rudolph to check it out when we get back? Otherwise, these young horse girls won’t be able to catch the ghost.

……

Zhong Ming returned home. After two days of training, he had become familiar enough with Ming Wang's body and all he had to do was wait for tomorrow's competition.

As soon as he walked into the entrance, he saw three horse racing girls who were doing their own things during their break. Zhong Ming thought about it and called Xiao Limao out.

"What's wrong, Zhong Ming?" Xiao Limao asked curiously.

"You seem to be feeling a little strange these days. The external injuries have healed, but your foot still feels a little problematic, right?" Zhong Ming said, looking into her eyes.

"Yeah." Xiao Li Mao did not deny it and nodded.

"That's suspensory ligament inflammation." Zhong Ming said.

"Ah... um?" Xiao Limao blinked and looked at Zhong Ming.

Zhong Ming was also stunned for a moment, his mouth twitching as he said, "You don't know what suspensory ligament inflammation is, do you?"

"Is it an inflammation?" Xiao Limao thought for a long time and said.