Tresen Red Line Domination

Ming Wang looked up at the track in front of him. Xiao Li Mao and his excellent qualities still have a great future. How can he stagnate now?

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In the apartment, Oguruma and Shining Glorious Fuji were sitting in front of the computer watching the game.

"Is the game still going to continue?" Brand New Glory couldn't help but ask in surprise. She looked at the strong wind blowing past the balcony: "The wind is so strong."

Chapter 304: Traveling through time and space, doing one's best

"Tap, tap, tap!"

In Room 310 of the Central Teresin Rito Dormitory, the clothes hanging on the balcony were blown up by the strong wind, and the hooks of the hangers shook violently on the clothesline.

If it were any other day, Excellent would have put away her clothes long ago, but today she felt particularly lazy and was still lying in bed at noon. Her roommate Meili went to Kyoto for a competition on Sunday, so she was the only one in this dormitory with pink strawberry wallpaper.

There was no light in the room, and it looked particularly dim under the cloudy sky.

The sound of rain and wind outside the window did not cause much reaction from Excellent Quality. She lay on her side on the bed and looked at the golden model on the bedside. That was the Seventeen Crowns model that Zhong Ming gave her when she was in Kasamatsu. Since getting the model, she would fall asleep looking at it every night. The lifelike model even showed the expression on Zhong Ming's face when he won the championship. That expression made her yearn for it.

She had also thought about becoming a shining being like Zhong Ming, but...

Excellent Quality curled up in bed, touching her feet, her shoulders trembling slightly, when she heard a knock at the door.

"Necha, are you okay? I heard that you didn't have lunch, so I brought you some bread..."

It was the voice of the Emperor of the East China Sea. He pursed his lips, pretended to be normal, and replied with a smile: "Because I overslept, you can just leave it at the door, I will get it later, you guys go back first."

"......Really." The Emperor of the East China Sea outside the door put the lunch basket in his hand at the door of the dormitory. Behind her, Mubai and McQueen were looking at the dormitory worriedly. They have been friends with Neiqia for a long time and they could hear the trembling in her voice. If it were usual, she would have opened the door to welcome them in.

"Oh right!" The Emperor of the East China Sea did not leave, but tried to find a topic to talk about: "It seems that the fake Ming Wang, the Ming Wang of the horse racing girl, is about to start the competition, but the typhoon has arrived, I wonder if it can start normally..."

Contest?

The person with excellent quality in the room was stunned, picked up his phone and saw the message from Zhong Ming.

Zhong Ming: [Are you awake? Remember to watch the game (smiley face). I will work hard for you.]

NHK Mile Cup?

But the competition has been cancelled in this weather. Excellent quality couldn't help thinking, she looked at the windy and rainy weather outside the window, it's impossible to continue the competition at this time, this kind of thing is force majeure, she can only accept it better by saying it's fate.

"Just like my foot, I can only accept this kind of thing. After all, it is force majeure..." Excellent Quality sighed, threw the phone aside, lay on the bed in a "big" shape, looking at the ceiling, and after a while thought of Zhong Ming's words again.

"Remember to watch the game..." Excellent Suzhi murmured, then picked up his phone and clicked on the NHK Mile Cup live broadcast.

Well, I'll just take a quick look. Anyway, when I click in, I should see the Uma Musume Contest Association's apology live broadcast and hear something like 'We are very sorry, but due to force majeure we have to inform you of a regrettable news. Today's NHK Mile Cup will be postponed to next month...'

I clicked on the live broadcast and was suddenly stunned when I heard the enthusiastic commentary coming from my phone.

The game is on?

And it has already started?

Could it be that the Tokyo Racecourse was the chosen one and was not affected by the typhoon at all?

Excellent Quality was so surprised that he sat up from the bed, holding the phone in both hands and looking at the picture on the screen carefully. The Tokyo Racecourse was not the chosen one, there was also wind and rain, and the audience stood up in raincoats and shouted to support the horse girl standing in the gate.

"Even if it's a typhoon, will we continue the competition?"

Excellent quality murmured, seeing the camera pointed at Ming Wang's profile, the rain wet her black hair and stuck it to her fair cheek, she expressionlessly brushed her hair behind her ear, her eyes were calm yet full of burning fighting spirit, like a lava volcano about to erupt!

She turned her head to look at the camera, and her calm and determined eyes made him almost think that the other person was looking at her, but how could that be possible across the screen.

Excellent quality couldn't help but touch his feet. Wouldn't the King of Ming retreat when faced with such weather?

If it were Teacher Zhong Ming, he would definitely not back down.

What about herself?

Excellent Quality touched his feet and gradually clenched his fists.

At this time, a crisp sound came from the mobile phone again, which was the sound of the gate opening.

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Tokyo Racecourse, 2:43 p.m.

The wind is super strong.

It rained heavily.

But the audience's voice was even louder!

No spectator left their seats, sitting in the Tokyo Racecourse despite the typhoon. They had no intention of leaving at this time. Even the horse racing girls were standing on the gate ready to start the race. So what reason did those who just needed to sit in their seats and watch the race have to leave? If they left now, they would definitely be nailed to the monument of shame by the entire Japanese horse racing girl community in the next twenty years. They didn't even seize such a good opportunity!

It is unprecedented in the history of Uma Musume that they compete on a typhoon day. Even the most imaginative people cannot imagine it, but such a thing actually happened in reality.

"The race is about to begin. All horse girls and spectators please be prepared, and... haha, protect yourself. After all, you never know what will fly over." Akasaka Misako said with a smile.

At this moment, in the horse gate, Emperor Akitsu felt this familiar and thrilling aura, and cast his gaze towards the horse gate of the twelfth track farthest from her, where the Ming King was.

She could feel that Ming Wang's strength had improved a lot compared to the last competition. She was very strong before, but as unskilled as a child on stilts, but this time... her momentum even blended into the rain and spread to half of the Tokyo Racecourse. Ling Amazon, who was next to Emperor Akitsu, encountered such an opponent in his first GI competition and was trembling with fear.

"Monster..." Emperor Qiujin raised the corner of his mouth coldly, "But I am not standing still."

Ming Wang looked at the track through the gap in the gate. The opponents in this race were not only the horse girls, but also the bad weather. Whether it was a strong wind or muddy land, it would have a significant impact on the players.

"But I will not lose." Ming Wang raised his eyes, and a broken voice sounded in his mind. A trace of scarlet light flashed in his dark eyes, exploding in the depths of his eyes like lightning. "In order to repay you who helped me, I offer you my respect and I will give you all my strength without reservation!"

"boom!"

The sound of the gate opening was very slight in the entire Tokyo Racecourse, but at this moment, the entire Tokyo Racecourse was ignited. The twelve horse girls sprinted in the wind and rain at the same time. Because the grass track was filled with muddy water due to rain, a pothole of nearly three centimeters would appear when each horse girl stepped on it, as if the mud and water were firmly grasping their legs.

Among these twelve horse racing girls, there was one contestant who caught the audience's attention. Every step she took on the track would create a one-meter-long hole. Others were moving forward in the mud, but every step she took was like a missile bombing the mud. The mud and water were blasted away by the huge force of her feet before they even had a chance to touch her feet. In the blink of an eye, she had blasted more than a dozen holes on track number 12, and she rushed to the front!

The muddy water streaked across the camera lens and fell to the ground, revealing the agile figure of the dark horse racing girl, with black hair and black eyes, a winning outfit that looked like a Tang suit and a kimono, fair skin and eyes that flashed with intimidating scarlet lightning.

The angry Acala of the red lotus,

In the storm,

Come on!

The rain hit her face and then flew back because of her rapid speed. Ming Wang undoubtedly occupied the first place. Her figure was captured by the camera and the reporter pressed the shutter button to take the picture, which spread quickly on the Japanese Internet.

"Den!"

With every step Ming Wang took, his feet blew holes in the ground like missiles, scaring the horse girl next to him so much that her face turned pale. Although she was also a GI horse girl, she was still completely unafraid of biological weapons. No, no, Ming Wang is also a horse girl, don't be afraid of me!

"Wow!"

Suddenly, Ming Wang's steps stopped for a moment, and her speed gradually slowed down. This was not her own problem, but the weather had changed, the wind direction had changed, and now it was blowing hard towards her. This was the power of Typhoon 'Saddle'!

Behind Ming Wang, Ling Amazon ran quickly towards him. She grinned and said, "Don't blame me, Senior. You are in a perfect position to block the wind!"

Ming Wang was stunned for a moment, then he smiled excitedly in the face of Ling Amazon's horrified eyes.

This is the right kind of competition, one that allows her to give her all!

Chapter 305 I Will Come to You

Photos of the NHK Mile Cup race were being forwarded like crazy on the Japanese internet. In just half an hour, the Twitter trend had already been pushed into the top 30 by tags such as Myōō, NHK Mile Cup, Akitsu Emperor, and Typhoon 'Saddle'. Even the Tokyo Police Department came out to bow and apologize but could only rank 40th.

Now no one is paying attention to that group of "incompetents". Now they are all paying attention to the NHK Mile Cup.

The number of people watching the live broadcast of the game dropped from 4 million before the game to more than 1 million after the announcement of the postponement of the game, and then suddenly rose to 5 million after Ming Wang and other horse girls stepped onto the field to continue the game. As the game progressed, the number of viewers continued to soar, and people all over Japan were beating the server of the live broadcast room.

The huge typhoon "Masada", which is bigger than Tokyo, completely swallowed up Tokyo. Even in Tokyo Bay, the huge tornado that penetrated the sea and the sky could be seen with the naked eye. Human power seemed unstoppable in the face of this great force.

"Wow!"

A shout accompanied by the waving of a flag stood firm in the wind and rain. The word "Ming" on the flag was whistling in the strong wind, and Ming Wang's fans cheered loudly in the stands.

"Dear Ming Wang, I am here to perform a ritual for you to pray for victory, U-nan-nan-nan!"

"Come on, Mingwang mother, you haven't given birth to me yet!"

"Everyone raise your hands and lend your vitality to the Ming Wang. Shout with me, lend your vitality to the Ming Wang!"

"..."

The staff at the Tokyo Racecourse nearby were a little at a loss, looking at the group of people lighting bonfires, chanting mysterious spells and performing strange rituals, as well as people chanting something in the dogeza. Some even called out for their mothers, which was considered normal. Compared to stopping them, the staff were more worried about whether they would be bitten by them and infected with rabies.

However, it was thanks to their leadership that the hesitant audience was brought back. The staff looked at this group of people who were cheering for Ming Wang in a strange way with emotion. Among this group of Ming Wang's fans there are teenage students, young men in their twenties who have just entered the society, office workers in their thirties, middle-aged people in their forties who are bullied by both the company and the family, and even old men in their fifties and sixties. Perhaps they are not really mentally ill, but when they are cheering for Ming Wang they can put aside their responsibilities and shout without scruples.

"They are just normal people..." The staff smiled, watching the audience kneeling in the spectator seats holding the imperial coins and praying in a strange way for the demons to dance. Their faces gradually changed, and they muttered reluctantly, "They should be normal people."

"Den!"

At this moment, several horse racing girls rushed forward on the track in front of them, causing another wave of excitement in the entire Tokyo Racecourse, and the leader was still Ming Wang, who was always facing the camera.

When Ming Wang heard the strange cheering from the fans, he smiled helplessly and then retracted his smile. He looked at Ling Amazon behind him. Behind her, there were three horse girls following her in a regular queue.

"You're thinking pretty quickly." Ming Wang said with his eyes narrowed.

Their purpose behind Ming Wang was nothing else but to deal with the biggest opponent in this game - Typhoon 'Saddle'.

Tokyo was very close to the center of the typhoon, and even the Tokyo Racecourse was deeply affected. The wind force level was at least level six, and the wind was rushing through every corner of the city at a speed of more than twelve meters per second. In the empty Tokyo Racecourse, the speed was even faster. Every step forward felt as if someone was pushing them backwards.

But behind the Ming Wang, most of the wind can be blocked!

Ling Amazon smiled cunningly and said, "Don't blame me, senior. You have already run several GIs and have a legend of thirty horse lengths. It's okay for a junior like me to use some tricks, right?"

Damn, the wind seems to be getting stronger... Ling Amazon muttered to himself. The texture feedback from his feet was undoubtedly a bad horse farm, and it was the worst level. Now every horse girl must have several red negative effects on her body, but the guy in front... was not affected at all and had a calm expression!

Ling Amazon looked at Ming Wang in front of her, and she was determined to catch up with Ming Wang in this race. Even if the sky fell, she would drag him to the finish line by holding her legs.

Ling Amazon stared at Ming Wang in front of her. She was 1.6 meters tall, 7 or 8 centimeters shorter than Ming Wang. As a windblock, she was too perfect. But in Ling Amazon's sight, Ming Wang suddenly disappeared before her eyes without any warning.

Eh! ?

Ling Amazon widened his eyes, wondering if Ming Wang would be blown away by the wind!

"Amazon, she changed her posture!" Ye Wenshehui beside him shouted loudly. Ling Amazon moved his eyes downward and saw that Ming Wang changed from a normal running posture to a running method with his body lowered. The running method close to the ground was the same as that of Xiaolimao. In this posture, the area blown by the wind was greatly reduced.

Damn it, I can’t run like that!

Ling Amazon roared inwardly and almost cried out of anger. Then she was greeted by a wind strong enough to blow her away, causing her to squint her eyes. After Ming Wang changed her running style, she now had to bear the wind that she had originally blocked.

Is this the wind force that Ming Wang just endured? This is too strong. Can she run so fast in this wind? Ling Amazon was not sure. She was running behind Ming Wang just now and was secretly happy, but when it was her turn to face the wind pressure, she couldn't laugh anymore. Every step she ran was a strain on her body. In this situation, let alone winning the game, it was uncertain whether she could run to the finish line.

At this time, Ling Amazon saw two figures running out quickly from the side. They rushed out like lightning as if they had broken through the wind pressure.

Ye Wenshehui,

The Emperor of Akitsu!

The two veteran GI horse girls showed their strength as strong ones at this time and sprinted towards Ming Wang in the front.

Ming Wang turned his eyes slightly and saw the two horse girls who were chasing closely. He was impressed in his heart. They were worthy of being GI's horse girls. They could catch up to this extent under such circumstances. It was not surprising that Oguruma lost to them. She still had a lot of room for growth.

"Then run faster!" Ming Wang raised the corner of his mouth.

"We are about to reach the first bend. Currently, number 12 Ming Wang is in the lead, followed by Akitsu Emperor and Ye Wen Shehui. The fourth place is Ling Amazon. On a track full of strong winds, the higher the speed, the greater the wind pressure. However, Ming Wang seems to be unaffected. She is the first in the whole field and the fastest horse girl!"

"Reaching the first bend, Ming Wang began to slow down, slow down... Hey, Ming Wang didn't slow down, did he lose speed? If he goes down now, he will crash into the audience seats!"

Akasaka Misako's voice of surprise and doubt spread throughout the Tokyo Racecourse, drowning out the sound of wind and rain.

The spectators on the straight track quickly raised their arms in preparation for Ming Wang to crash into their arms after he lost speed, but a group of people carrying the "Ming" flag rushed over from the side and raised their arms, almost shouting to combine.

Ming Wang looked calm. She did not lose her mind nor stall. Instead, she was running using the optimal solution in her mind. Slowing down on a curve was too energy-consuming, especially when the wind was so strong. The energy consumed in speeding up again after slowing down was enormous.

However, if you sprint at full speed in a straight line, you will run off the track. But on this typhoon day, there is a perfect buffer, that is the track soaked by rain. The soft grass track becomes even softer after being soaked with water, so even a little violence can be accepted.

"boom!"

After Ming Wang sprinted at full speed, she suddenly stopped at the moment of reaching the bend. The track under her feet completely absorbed her kinetic energy and exploded. After Ming Wang bent her knees to cushion the impact, she suddenly sprinted in a straight line again. This was her optimal solution in this race - to make a turn in a straight line at 90 degrees!

The fans in the stands closest to Ming Wang had mud and water splashed all over their faces, but they were still shocked and stared at Ming Wang's sprinting away. Is this extremely simple and yet extremely skillful way of cornering really something that a horse girl can do?

Too... violent!

There was even a half-meter-deep pothole where Ming Wang was buffering on the curve.

"Ming Wang... Ming Wang has made another shocking move, turning 90 degrees into the corner. I want to say this to all the horse girls in advance, please do not imitate Ming Wang casually, that is not the action of a normal horse girl!"

Akasaka Misato's voice reached the ears of Ling Amazon and others. The corners of her mouth twitched: "Who dares to do such a perverted action? This is not a golden ship!"

If she did that, she would have crashed into the audience the first moment.

Ming Wang looked up at the track ahead, and his face with a small chestnut hat and excellent qualities appeared in his mind. I will win the game... and come to you.