Tresen Red Line Domination

Although the race had not yet ended, almost all the spectators and horse girls had determined that Ming Wang had won the race, watching her take the lead and gradually distance herself from the horse girls behind her.

A horse body,

Three horse bodies,

Five Horse Body...

As her figure ran across the finish line, a voice echoed throughout the venue.

"NHK Mile Cup winner. In a race that was absolutely dangerous on a typhoon day, Ming Wang not only started on the unfavorable 12th track, but also encountered several accidents caused by the typhoon. However, she still won the championship with her absolute strength. This race undoubtedly belonged to her.

Fifteen lengths ahead,

Myōu team's horse girl from Kasamatsu is making her first appearance in Hokkaido. Myōu!"

The applause of two hundred thousand people drowned out the sound of heavy rain. They excitedly watched Ming Wang slow down and stop to stand still after crossing the finish line. Today's race was a race that proved the true nature of Uma Musume, the pursuer of dreams!

No matter who the Uma Musume fans are, they all paid tribute to Ming Wang.

Ming Wang stood there panting, the scarlet lightning in his eyes gradually dissipated. Soon after her, the horse racing girls also crossed the finish line. Staff members came over with towels and covered them. If they didn't keep warm after exercising, they would catch a cold soon, not to mention in such bad weather.

Ming Wang grabbed the soft towel on her shoulders, and the voice from the system rang in her ears. A smile of matter-of-factness appeared on her fair and calm face. At this time, she heard someone walking to her side. She looked up and saw Emperor Akitsu.

"I lost to you again this time." Emperor Qiujin said to King Ming.

"Let's run together next time, of course in normal weather. I can't stand this kind of rainy day." King Ming smiled at her.

Emperor Akitsu was stunned for a moment. She was still thinking about what she was going to say, but she didn't expect that King Ming would speak first.

A smile appeared on the cold face of Emperor Qiujin, and he said, "Then I accept it."

She turned to leave, then suddenly remembered something and turned to look at Ming Wangdao: "Winner's stage, are you coming?"

Ming Wang had a conflicted expression. She turned to look at the group of Ming Wang fans in the stands who were shouting and screaming like gorillas. Several of them were already chewing wood. Wait, why are you chewing wood?

...I really want to refuse.

However, thanks to the help of everyone at the scene, she was able to continue the competition. She would not be able to accept it if she refused such a small request.

"Oh, remember to call me when you change your clothes." King Ming sighed.

Emperor Qiu Jin looked at her helpless expression, raised his eyebrows for a rare moment, and smiled: "Of course, I'll leave the best-looking winner's outfit for you."

"Then please let me go." Ming Wang sighed, looking up at the tornado that was gradually dissipating on the horizon. The dark clouds began to thin and traces of the sun appeared. She couldn't help but smile slightly.

Oh, right, to use Uma Musume’s words, this is it—

Challenge Typhoon O! pppsq~ t,Chapter 652: Take courage and move forward firmlytChttps://contentxs.pysmei.com/BookFiles/Html/651303/3968287/.htmlq~ ?pt ?Under the guidance of the staff, Ming Wang walked to the shower room of Tokyo Racecourse and washed away the coldness on her body with hot water. After drying her body, she put on her clothes and returned to the lounge. She could hear the audience in Tokyo Racecourse evacuating in an orderly and fast manner - although the game was over, the typhoon was not over yet, and they didn't want to be hit in the head by a brick flying from nowhere and die.

At least you have to watch Ming Wang’s victory stage before you die!

"Knock knock!"

At this time, King Ming heard an urgent knock on the door, followed by a muffled groan and a dragging sound. King Ming was wondering, could there be another robber here?

She wouldn't be afraid if there were three or five Tysons, but it would be a bit troublesome if there were hundreds of them. Ming Wang carefully pushed the door open and looked out, but didn't see anyone outside. He looked down and found a can of Coke at the door.

"Coke? Or Pepsi? Who has such bad taste?" Ming Wang picked up the Coke and looked towards the passage outside, just in time to see a Ming Wang fan being dragged away by security guards on the ground.

It was obvious that the man had violated the rules and entered the Ma Musume rest area. Ming Wang sighed speechlessly, but still shook the Pepsi in his hand slightly at that person. The Ming Wang fan suddenly jumped up and kowtowed to Ming Wang. The two security guards next to him were shocked and thought that this guy was going to resist violently, so they quickly dragged him away in this posture.

“……” Ming Wang’s body shook.

Are they pretending or do they really have mental problems?

Ming Wang sighed, looked at the Coke in his hand, and raised the corner of his mouth.

Well, there's no need to be so clear about this kind of thing.

At worst, they are people with good hearts but mental problems.

"Your fans seem...very unique." At this time, Ye Wen Shehui came over and said with some surprise as she looked at the Ming Wang fan who was being dragged away.

"Just say they are weird." Ming Wangdao said that the Japanese are more subtle than the Chinese. Saying that someone has a strong personality basically means that this person is weird.

"Hehe." Ye Wenshehui smiled and said, "The winner's stage is ready. You can go change your clothes now."

Ming Wang had a conflicted expression. Even at this moment, she was still sad. Amid Ye Wen Shehui's puzzled expression, she opened the Pepsi can with a "click" and drank it in one gulp. She then crushed the empty can and threw it back without even looking at it, accurately into the trash can.

"If I can finish a bottle of Pepsi in one breath, there is nothing I can't do." Ming Wang muttered to himself and walked towards the winner's stage.

Ye Wen Shehui looked at Ming Wang's back, then leaned over in surprise to see Ming Wang throwing the trash accurately into the trash can in the lounge.

"...So amazing. She was standing at the door about five meters away from the trash can, and she threw the trash in without even looking back. Who is she?" Ye Wenshehui exclaimed.

……

Ming Wang was changing into clothes for the winner's stage in the dressing room. The clothes were all of the same style. The upper body was a brown vest with a white background and a blue kani jacket on the outside, and the lower body was a skirt and boots.

Standing behind the winner's stage, Ming Wang lifted the curtain a little and could see that the outside of the winner's stage was already full of audiences. The glow sticks in their hands were being adjusted and changed in color by the staff, and would only be switched accurately when a certain Umamusume sang lead singer came on stage. However, the most tested color was Ming Wang's support color - a brighter fluorescent red.

Originally, Ming Wang's victory suit should be matched with black, but unfortunately human technology is not yet able to produce colorful black, so it was abandoned.

"There are so many people." King Ming couldn't help but mutter.

"Many people come to see the Ming King." Ling Amazon said with a smile as he stood beside her.

"Really."

"Why do you look absent-minded?" Ling Amazon asked curiously, since he was about to go on stage.

"...I was just thinking that I can't sing or dance." Ming Wang was silent for a while.

The Akitsu Emperor beside him couldn't help but asked in shock: "Haven't you practiced once since last time?"

“No.” Ming Wang’s powerful answer shocked all the horse racing girls. Even the staff passing by staggered and looked at Ming Wang, yelling in their hearts, “Do you know how many times we have been complained because of this idea of ​​yours?”

We are fine, but our Osaka fellows who work at the Uma Musume Contest Association have been seeing a psychiatrist for ten days or half a month, and the doctor is almost going insane.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know. After all, the audience here just wants to see you perform on the stage. You can try to enter now." The staff hurriedly comforted him, fearing that Mingwang, a rare and easily frightened animal, would be driven away.

Ming Wang nodded reluctantly, holding a few pages of lyrics in her hand and memorizing them. She had a good memory, but she couldn't understand the music score at all. She had only sung Twinkle Twinkle Little Star since elementary school, and could only recall and imitate the winning stage performance of Oguruma and the others that she had heard before.

"Okay, please come on stage!"

Ming Wang nodded, her eyes serious, and walked towards the stage first - she was the winner, so naturally she should be the first one.

Two hundred thousand people's eyes were fixed on Ming Wang, and then the whole venue burst into cheers. Ming Wang noticed that her fans were also clapping normally, which made her feel relieved. It seemed that they also knew when to go crazy.

Ming Wang held the microphone, looked at everyone in front of him and said: "I am very grateful to everyone who came to watch today. I am grateful for watching the game on a typhoon day when it is easy to get injured. Today's winner's stage, I hope to give courage to everyone who is facing adversity. Even on a day with strong winds, as long as there is courage in your heart, you will not be truly desperate."

Listening to the cheers coming from his ears, Ming Wang looked up at the clear night sky.

On April 9th, at 8:00 pm, Eastern 9th District, Japan time, Typhoon "Ma'an" officially passed through Japan, causing 341 minor injuries, no deaths, and a total economic loss of 700 million yen. On that day and the following week, Typhoon "Ma'an" did not enter the top ten rankings of all well-known Japanese forums. Its first hot search term must be "Ming Wang", followed by "Ming Wang Winner Stage".

And on the night after the typhoon, the sky was clear and cloudless, leaving only a silver full moon hanging in the night sky, and then the music sounded shockingly.

Ming Wang's unskilled but serious performance on the stage was captured clearly by the camera.

The Ming Wang on the phone screen kept watching the dance of the Akitsu Emperor next to him, trying his best to imitate him. He couldn't help laughing softly while sitting on the bed.

"It turns out that no matter how powerful a person is, there are things that he is not good at." Excellent quality said, recalling the scene of Ming Wang running against the strong wind during the competition, and thinking of Ming Wang's words.

"As long as you still have courage, you won't be truly desperate...right?"

Excellent Quality hesitated for a moment and began to put on her running shoes. She wanted to go to the training field for a run now. After changing into her sportswear, Excellent Quality opened the dormitory door, but found that the four East China Sea Emperors were sitting at the door. She was stunned for a moment.

"you……"

"Neqia, do you want to go for a run?" The Emperor of the East Sea smiled at her, "We can go with you, but if we are caught by Vice President Qi Cao at this time, she will definitely scold us."

Excellent Quality was stunned for two seconds, then he shrugged with a relieved smile and said, "Yeah, we will definitely be scolded severely, so we can't be discovered!"

"Go, go, go!"

Excellent Quality paused for a moment, then firmly raised his foot and took a step forward, stepping firmly on the floor.

In the brightly lit student council room, Rudolph looked out the window at the five horse girls running on the training track. He couldn't help but smile at the person standing next to him, who was watching with his arms crossed, and said, "Aren't we going to drive them back? Isn't this already against the rules at this time?"

"Rudolf..."

"Ok?"

"My watch broke recently. What's the time there?" Qi Cao asked her sideways.

"Let me see..." Rudolph looked at the time '11:32' on his phone, tilted his head slightly and smiled: "It seems to be six o'clock in the afternoon here."

"Really?" Qi Cao crossed his arms, "Since it's only six o'clock, there's no violation."

"...Yes." Rudolph smiled and looked at the five horse girls running and laughing on the track, and said softly: "If there is a miracle, now is the time."

"When did you become so superstitious?" Qi Cao looked at Rudolph in surprise.

“Maybe my heart is also full of courage?”

"What are you talking about?" Qicao was helpless. He and Rudolph looked at each other and both laughed.

Yes,

If there is a miracle, now is the time. pppsq~ t(Chapter 652 Miracles Will HappenttChttps://contentxs.pysmei.com/BookFiles/Html/651303/3968288/.htmlq~ ?pt `The winner's stage had just ended, the spotlight was still shining brightly in the night sky, and the audience members reluctantly stood up and left, leaving in an orderly manner under the command of the staff. In the empty passage behind the stage, Ming Wang wiped the sweat from his forehead and sighed deeply.

Until next time,

I am the dog.

This time it was just a thank you ceremony. If she had to sing and dance in front of two hundred thousand people and millions of live viewers again, it would be easier for her to cross the Pacific Ocean. At least sharks and whales were easier to deal with with fists than with an unskilled dancer.

Ming Wang turned around and planned to go back to the lounge to change her clothes and leave. This time she didn't have to sneak away through the bathroom. After all, she had already been on the winner's stage, and the staff of the Tokyo Racecourse had no reason to stop her. Were they going to tie her up here and keep her as a specimen?

"King Ming!"

An excited voice came from behind. When she turned around, she saw Ling Amazon waving at her vigorously. Beside her were Akitsu Teikoku, Yewen Shehui and other horse racing girls who had been on the same stage just now.

"Yes." King Ming nodded.

"Let's go together. I'm curious about you, King Ming. No... I should say everyone is curious about you." Ling Amazon approached King Ming and smiled brightly. He seemed to remember something and scratched his face awkwardly. "And you saved me during the competition, otherwise my head would have been pierced!"

Do you think that branch is made of steel?

At most it will just give you a big bump on the head.

Ming Wang was speechless, and continued to walk forward and said casually: "I don't have anything to be curious about."

She didn't want to tell Ling Amazon and the others too much about herself. After all, if they asked her too deeply, she wouldn't be able to answer. Was she supposed to say that she jumped out of a stone?

"So is there anything you like to eat? Let's go eat together next time!"

Ling Amazon still came over and asked happily, asking topics like "What is your favorite shower gel?", "How do you usually train?", "Why do you usually have so few competitions?", "How did you become so good at training?"

Akitsu Tei and Yebumishukei were also very interested. After all, Ming Wang was basically a completely mysterious figure except during the competition. There were some rumors on the Internet saying that after the competition, she returned to the temple and was burned incense and worshipped. Although it was a completely nonsensical guess, it also explained her mystery.

Now that I finally have a chance to get in touch with him, I naturally have to ask a few more questions.

What surprised them was that although Ming Wang was so arrogant during the interview that he could poke a hole in the sky, there was no sign of this when he spoke. Instead, he was extremely easy-going.

What a wonderful horse girl... They thought as they looked at Ming Wang's profile which seemed a little cold because of his calmness.

Ming Wang, who was amazed by their wonders, wanted to leave as soon as possible, otherwise the color of her underwear would be revealed if she continued asking. She finally reached the door of the lounge and was about to say goodbye to them when she heard an urgent voice coming from the side.

"Excuse me, the horse racing ladies have just finished their performance, please do not enter the backstage and disturb them..."

"I'm only looking for the Ming King."

"She's already very tired."

Looking for me?

Ming Wang was stunned, wondering which crazy fan of hers this was, when suddenly a brown-haired horse racing girl came out from the corner. She had cold eyes and an expressionless face. After meeting Ming Wang and others at the corner, she immediately set her eyes on Ming Wang.

"Eh!"

King Ming heard a shocked voice from the Amazon next to him, and even King Akitsu and Ye Wenshehui's pupils shrank, looking at the horse girl who appeared in front of them in disbelief.

The staff of Tokyo Racecourse rushed over and said breathlessly to the brown-haired horse girl: "Ms. Eclipse, please do not barge into the backstage without permission."

Solar eclipse.

Umamusume eclipse.

Ming Wang's dark eyes met Eclipse's brown eyes. Even without saying his name, she could guess his identity from his aura. He was the powerful man with whom she had a spiritual connection at Katsuma Shrine.

It is a fairly common hair color among Uma Musume, but on Eclipse it seems to have a touch of 'powerful'.

When Ming Wang and Eclipse looked at each other, the air backstage suddenly choked. Ling Amazon covered her mouth and dared not say a word. The other horse girls also had cold sweat on their foreheads and did not speak. There was no doubt that Eclipse was targeting Ming Wang.

The strongest horse racing girl in history!

Only the King of Light can make her come forward on her own initiative.