Tresen Red Line Domination

Mejiro Ardan is herself a GI-level horse girl with tens of millions of fans and an astonishingly large amount of traffic. Moreover, she is the eldest daughter of the Mejiro family, a family that produces many star horse girls. This gives her an extra layer of halo, whether it is the halo of a noble family or the halo of wealth. In short, her number of followers exceeds that of ordinary horse girls.

Why did I hear this news... Narita Bairen sighed slightly. She was not the type to show her emotions. She put the clothes away in a paper bag and brought it back to Central Tresen. She went to the Lidong dormitory and found her sister, Pipa Chenguang.

Pipa Chenguang lay on the bed with her face propped up in a posture that had nothing to do with elegance, biting a banana while watching the game video on her mobile phone. She is a theorist and would use a lot of information to study her opponent before every game.

But the current posture is really not beautiful.

"Bai Ren is here, where are the clothes?" Pipa Chenguang waved lazily after seeing Narita Bai Ren coming: "There are bananas in the box in the closet, just take them and eat them yourself."

"Sister, I just heard some explosive news." Narita Bairen is not a person who hides his thoughts, so he said to Pipa Chenguang.

"Tell me, did you see someone fall down again, or someone secretly hiding the girls' comics?" Pipa Chenguang was not surprised and continued to watch the game in an indecent posture.

"Aldan Mejiro proposed to Trainer Zhong Ming."

"boom!"

Pipa Chenguang's head fell off the bed and hit the floor. She covered her head and didn't even have time to react to the pain. She quickly asked, "Are you telling the truth?"

"Really." Narita Bairen nodded, looked at Pipa Chenguang's head and said, "Go find the school doctor, otherwise your head will get swollen from the collision."

"Who are you calling the one with the big head?!"

"Sister, no one said that."

Are you a rabbit too? .jpgpppsq~ t4Chapter 652 Five Reasons for Rudolph SymboltChttps://contentxs.pysmei.com/BookFiles/Html/651303/3968301/.htmlq~ pt$VRudolph Symbol tucked in the quilt for the Emperor of the East Sea, and couldn't help but smile when he saw her sleeping soundly due to exhaustion. The Emperor of the East Sea was young and full of potential, and Rudolph Symbol believed that she had the ability to become the second undefeated triple crown horse girl after her, so he had been giving her special "care" during the training camp, and she fell asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow at nine o'clock in the evening.

After all, her dream target is me, no, it should also be Zhong Ming...

Rudolf still remembered that the Emperor of the East China Sea had already introduced Zhong Ming to her when she was still in service a few years ago, but at that time she was fully focused on the competition and had no time to pay attention to a player from a fringe sport. It was not until last year that she started paying attention to him.

After leaving the rooms of several horse girls of the East Sea Emperor, Rudolph symbolically passed by the gas tank room and found that the door was not closed tightly and the light inside was still on.

"Qi Cao, are you still awake?" Rudolph pushed the door open and saw Qi Cao's expression of doubt about reality.

"What are you..."

"Rudolf, I just entered the forum of Treson and took a look. It seems that some strange news has been spread." Qi Cao came back to his senses, chose his words carefully but still spoke to Rudolf in a somewhat unbelievable tone.

"Qizo, there hasn't been any news that can surprise me since I became the student council president." Rudolph sat down on the edge of the bed, crossed his legs and smiled confidently.

"Yeah, that's right... after all, it's you." Qi Cao was used to complimenting, paused and rubbed his eyebrows and said: "It seems that someone in the Tresen forum said that Mebai Aldan proposed to Zhong Ming."

"Yeah, that's how it is." Rudolph groaned and said with a smile, "Although it's a bit surprising, it's not that strange that a trainer and a horse girl are paired together."

Qi Cao looked at her heroic face and sighed slightly: "I really wish I could have a big heart like you."

She sighed again, supporting her face with her breath. Perhaps she was still a little unwilling to admit defeat to Zhong Ming. The thought of the eldest daughter of the Mejiro family proposing to her made her feel like flowers were stuck in cow dung. No, that guy still had some skills and was more nutritious, so she could just treat him as sheep dung.

This guy doesn't just work as a trainer. What does he have to do with the horse girl? He has no professional ethics at all!

The more Qicao thought about it, the angrier he got. He wished he could jump from Beppu to Tokyo right now and beat his head until it turned red and white.

You, a waste who is addicted to women, actually dares to call yourself a young sword saint. Let me, the young sword saint, smash your head into pieces!

"After all, it's just a rumor. Don't take it seriously. We'll have to wait and see for the details when we return to Tokyo." After symbolically comforting her, Rudolph quietly left and returned to her room. She sat on the bed for a long time, with the bedside lamp emitting a faint light. After a long time, she finally spoke.

"Eh?"

Rudolph frowned as he looked into the night. If this was true, it would be a huge boost to her plan to train the strongest horsegirls. But for some reason, she felt a little uncomfortable.

She is a rational person. When she encounters a problem, she immediately starts researching it. She acts with amazing speed. She sits at the table, picks up a pen and paper, and starts writing down the possible reasons why she might be feeling uncomfortable.

[1. I have been taking too many hot spring baths recently and have caught a cold. I feel unwell. Note: The night run with Zhong Ming is probably the cause. I really shouldn’t run at night after taking a bath.]

[2. Qicao's prejudice against Zhong Ming affected me, and made me more prejudiced against Zhong Ming. I felt that the two of them were not the best solution.]

[3. From the perspective of Central Tresen, I think Aldan Mejiro is still a potential horse girl and should not retire and get married too early. I regret this.]

[4. Maybe Aldan Mejiro still needs to be crossed out in my list. Although she is a GI horse girl, her ankles are not strong. Also, it is possible that the child was raised by the Mejiro family and grew up too regular without edges.]

[5. I hate this situation myself. Note: I have a mutual admiration for Zhong Ming. Is it possible that I like him?]

Rudolph symbolically looked at the five possibilities on the paper, folded his arms and leaned back in his chair, thinking slowly.

First of all, there is no problem with the first one. Thanks to the training she did when she was a contestant, she has full control over her body and she would know if there are any signs of a cold.

Rudolf symbolically crossed out the first reason and looked at the second one. This was also unlikely. Although Qi Cao had some opinions about Zhong Ming, she did not have any hostility. It was better to say that she admired and trusted him very much in her heart. But perhaps because she had been defeated by Zhong Ming before, she was arrogant and unwilling to admit defeat. But if she had no ill intentions, it would not affect her.

The third one is possible, but Rudolf is actually very concerned about Aldane Mejiro's ankle. If she retires early, he will bless her and will not be too regretful, so this one will be skipped.

Crossing out the top three, Rudolf symbolically looks at the fourth and fifth, the fourth being the most likely.

"Aldan is indeed not suitable to be a target. I may have thought a little wrong at the time, so I accidentally wrote her into the list. Now that I think about it calmly, Aldan seems to have many shortcomings as a player, such as ankles, muddy ground, long distances, chasing horses, etc...."

Rudolf tapped the pen in his symbolic hand twice in front of the fourth reason, forming two ink dots on the blank paper, but did not cross it out. He looked at the fifth reason.

"From a rational point of view, this is not very likely." Rudolph frowned and thought for a moment, and a slightly headache appeared on the handsome face of the beauty.

"Wow—"

Rudolph used a pen to draw a cold and hard line through the fifth line and nodded, "It's really impossible."

She turned her head and looked at the deep night outside the window, shook her head and said, "I'd better go to bed early. I still have to train with Emperor and the others tomorrow."

Rudolph didn't even turn off the desk lamp and went into bed and fell into a deep sleep.

The orange-yellow light of the desk lamp shone on the white paper on the table. Five beautiful lines of handwriting were written on it in generous and elegant fonts. Four of them were crossed out, leaving only the fourth one.

As for the fifth item, Rudolf symbolically crossed out the paper until only the last four words and a symbol were left, and the fifth item became -

I like him?

At night, the cuckoo outside the window was calling cheerfully on the branches, and as the night grew darker, its calls became more cheerful.

…………

"Bang!"

Zhong Ming angrily took a branch and chased away the cuckoo on the tree. The "cuckoo cuckoo" sound was so noisy. He was still doing strength training for his three horse racing girls on the rooftop.

There are usually few people on the rooftop of the apartment, and even fewer at night. It was requisitioned by Zhong Ming as a place for evening training two months ago.

When Shining Glory did the 500th push-up, he was lying on the ground gasping for breath, while Oguruma and Fujimasa continued to do pull-ups. After they had done the required number, they stopped, fell to the ground, gasping for breath, and wiped the sweat off their faces with towels.

"That, that's a burden..." Brand New Glory suddenly said as he lay on his back on the ground, looking at the stars like a sunfish.

"what's up?"

"Were you happy when Mejiro Aldan said he wanted to get married?" asked Shining Glory. Her words immediately attracted the attention of the two horse girls next to her. They looked up and focused on Zhong Ming.

Zhong Ming thought for a moment and said, "If you say you're not happy, then you're definitely lying. After all, she's a young lady, and she's so pretty and she's the dream girl of so many fans. Uh, my love horse, if such a beautiful girl tells you she's going to get married, she's definitely going to be very happy."

Xin Xin Guanghui was not surprised. She looked up at Zhong Ming, who was upside down in her sight, and continued to ask: "Then will you agree?"

“No way.” Zhong Ming said without hesitation, spreading his hands in front of the three horse girls, “You three have already taken all my energy to train, I don’t have the time to talk about love. Of course, it’s not that I don’t yearn for it, but…

"Until you dominate Japan, I will continue to focus on you."

Shin Shin Gwanghui raised the corners of his mouth with a happy smile on his face. Oguruma and Fujimasa also smiled at each other.

Although they knew that Zhong Ming would say that, they still felt a little worried and afraid.

What if Zhong Ming really agreed?

But the new Guanghui's question finally put their minds at ease. Zhong Ming was indeed the Zhong Ming they knew, a trainer without blood and tears, but the one who cared about them the most in the world.

The night wind blew, and the wind in the city made them feel warm. They felt so safe and at ease that they began to feel drowsy.

"No, wait." Brand New Glory suddenly said in surprise, sat up and looked at Zhong Ming seriously and said, "If I can't even run GI, then you will be single for the rest of your life, right?"

Zhong Ming's mouth twitched as he looked at her serious expression and said unhappily, "Then you should work hard for my future happiness, but don't let me end up alone."

"I will try my best!" Xin Xin Guanghui nodded vigorously, his little face solemn, and it was unclear whether he would try to make Zhong Ming live out his life alone or try to get him married early.

Zhong Ming turned to look at Fujimasa March: "Although there was an accident with Mejiro Aldan, since we are opponents in the competition, there is no need to say more. We must..."

"Win!" Fujimasa March said firmly, "I will win!"

The fighting spirit of March is much higher than in previous competitions. It seems that Mejiro Aldan's challenge has brought out her competitive spirit as a horse girl.

Zhong Ming nodded with satisfaction:

"After the setback of two consecutive defeats, let's continue.

Central Teresen, no, Japan's road to domination!"

…………

"Knock knock!"

The next morning, Zhong Ming led the Fujimasa March and knocked on the door of the Kongo Yaegaki-ryu dojo. Two or three minutes later, he was welcomed in by Master Miyazaki who came after hearing the noise.

Although it was very surprising that a strong opponent like Mejiro Aldan suddenly appeared in the Ohbiku Memorial Tournament, what Zhong Ming was most worried about was not the opponent, but the competition venue, which was the mud field that the Mingwang team encountered for the first time!

As a trainer with less than a year's experience, Zhong Ming naturally had little experience, so he came to seek advice from trainer Miyazaki, with whom he had a good relationship.

But it seems that he doesn't look very well, and he doesn't sit down. pppsq~ t9Chapter 652 How come everything about your partner is related to you!?tChttps://contentxs.pysmei.com/BookFiles/Html/651303/3968302/.htmlq~ pt "Matcha, please."

Master Miyazaki used a tea whisk to stir the tea in a 'W' shape along the bottom of the tea bowl, mixing in a large amount of air to form a thick foam, and placed it on the tea tray in front of Zhong Ming and Fujimasa. They sat in the center of the empty dojo, like the Tianyuan position in Go.

Zhong Ming picked up the warm tea bowl. He remembered that according to the rules of the tea ceremony, he needed to look at the tea bowl and sigh twice, but the tea bowl in his hand was black, with a white mark running down the middle of the bowl. He tried to think for a moment but couldn't come up with any good words.

"Raku tea bowls are said to be the evolution of the 'South China Tri-color' firing technique brought from China by Mr. Chojiro's father. Although the appearance is not as gorgeous as other tea ceremony bowls, I think this simple and thick feeling is better." Master Miyazaki looked at Zhong Ming nodding repeatedly and couldn't help but say:

"But it only cost 500 yen to buy it. Trainer Zhong Ming doesn't need to worry so much about the rules of the tea ceremony."

Why didn’t you tell me earlier? Wasn’t this bought from a brothel?

Zhong Ming was speechless, feeling as if he had been tricked by Master Miyazaki. He took a sip and found the taste very good, with the light fragrance of matcha refreshing.

He turned around and saw a tea ceremony cup with a pink bunny pattern in the corner of the dojo that had nothing to do with the simple atmosphere of the dojo. He asked, "Whose is that?"

"That girl Yae Wudi likes cute things very much, but she will be very angry if I buy her a doll. Eight years ago, when she was eleven years old, she broke my leg bone because I gave her a princess dress. Later, when I passed by her room, I saw her wearing it secretly. I took out my phone to take a picture, and then because of the sound of the camera, she kicked me and broke my other leg bone..."

You really... uh, deserve it.

Japan's countermeasures against perverts require that all mobile phones sold locally make a loud 'click' sound when taking photos. Not to mention Japanese local mobile phone brands, even Apple is treated the same way. How could such a loud sound not be heard by Yae Mudi?

Zhong Ming looked up at Master Miyazaki.

He hasn't sat down yet.

"Um... not well yet, right?" Zhong Ming asked. He heard it from Yaezhe Wudi.

"A little bit, a little bit." Master Miyazaki said awkwardly, "By the way, what do you want to talk to me about?"

After listening to Zhong Ming's description of the track conditions of the Great Tail Light Memorial Race, Master Miyazaki nodded slightly: "Then it was indeed the right choice for you to come to me."

"Does Trainer Miyazaki know a lot about mud training?" Zhong Ming sat up straight immediately.

"Do not."

"..."

"I don't understand. Not only me, but most trainers don't understand either." Master Miyazaki looked at Zhong Ming's speechless expression and told him not to rush. He said, "Although there are many mud track competitions in GI, their status is still slightly lower than that of other heavyweight GIs. It is better to study grass tracks than mud tracks."

Zhong Ming thought about it and agreed. If it was also a GII level competition, he would definitely give priority to a heavier competition like the Daily Crown.

"So you said that finding you was the right choice?"

"I didn't ask you to waste time by trying other methods. Isn't that the right choice?" Master Miyazaki said, "If you want to achieve good results in mud running, the best way is to run in mud. Come with me to the backyard to get some soil and water it, so that Fujimasa March can try real mud."

…………

"how do you feel?"

Zhong Ming stirred the muddy water in the basin with his hand, looked up and asked Teng Zheng who had taken off his shoes and stepped on the basin full of muddy water with his white feet.

"It feels... hard to lift my feet." Fujimasa said as he lifted his feet left and right.

"That's right." Master Miyazaki nodded. "The mud during the competition won't be as sticky as it is now, but it's better to adapt to a worse environment in advance than to not even be able to get used to the basics when the time comes."

At this point, Master Miyazaki teased Zhong Ming, "You don't have any experience with this kind of mud training, do you?"

Zhong Ming had no such experience in his journey to win seventeen championships.

Zhong Ming thought for a moment and said, "Indeed not, but I almost got stuck in a swamp when I was in the forest. That was really dangerous."

"..." Master Miyazaki hesitated to speak, it seems that what you said is different from what I said.

Zhong Ming watched Teng Zheng Marching as he kept swinging his legs in the mud basin that was submerged up to his calves. A layer of newspaper was laid on the ground to prevent it from getting dirty.

Otherwise, Zhong Ming would have to stay and clean the floor before leaving.

"Drip-"

Zhong Ming picked up the phone and found that it was another message from NHK. After many unsuccessful requests, they gave up the idea of ​​letting Ming Wang make a documentary, but if they wanted to invite her to be the spokesperson for NHK, she only needed to appear on NHK TV twice a month, with a total duration of no more than eight hours.