Tresen Red Line Domination

But I also have reasons why I can't lose.

Fujimasa's mind flashed through Kasamatsu's small 10-square-foot room and the room where the four of them now lived together. He gritted his teeth and rushed forward!

The two horse girls sprinted side by side.

Fifty meters,

Thirty meters,

ten meters,

Cross the line!

The cheers from the audience surged like a tide, but Fujimasa March and Mejiro Altan both supported their knees with their hands, their palms trembling slightly, and sweat kept dripping on the back of their hands. The intense exercise made the air pressure in their ears unbalanced, and the sound from the audience seemed to be through water.

Fujimasa March stood up on her knees. Although she was still tired, she walked towards Mejiro Aldan and extended her hand to her.

"I have something to tell you." Fujimasa said in a marching tone.

Mejiro Aldan looked up, her eyes showing fatigue and confusion. Like Fujimasa's march, she could no longer hear clearly.

After recovering for more than ten seconds, Fujimasa took a breath and looked at her and repeated, "I want to tell you something. You are wrong about one thing. It's not that Zhong Ming trusts us without question, but he trusts us because we are persisting. He said that Uma Musume is something that gives dreams, including his dreams. We will not stop until his dreams are achieved, and he will not stop until our dreams are achieved."

"Zhong Ming is not the indifferent superman you think he is. He would stay up late at night to study the rival Uma Musume. In order not to disturb our sleep, he would run to the balcony and squat with a desk lamp to take notes. He also has a strange hostility towards Pepsi. What I want to say is..."

Fujimasa pursed his lips, staring at Aldan Mejiro in front of him with his red eyes, and said: "Dreams are goals created for running. The present moment of 'working hard' should be much prouder than the moment of achieving the 'dream'!"

She paused and said, "This is what Zhong Ming said. Although I don't really understand it, I think you don't need to be too afraid of your vulnerable body. At this moment, your life is already shining enough. Others in the future can judge you as they please. Besides... I also think you are amazing. If there is a chance, I would like to run with you again. It's okay if you want to come over to chat, as long as we don't talk about marriage or something like that."

Mejiro Aldan blinked blankly at the straightforward and taciturn horse girl in front of him, and the curve of his lips gradually softened.

"You're really not good at persuading people." Mebiro Aldan said with a smile.

“…Because I haven’t done much.”

"But I'm still very happy, thank you." Mejiro Aldan smiled at her, put his hand on Fujimasa March's shoulder and pushed her out, and said with a smile: "Now you should accept the winner's blessing."

Fujima turned around and saw the cheers and celebrations from the entire audience. Her photo lit up on the big screen, with the words -

"Fujimasa March, one move, a quarter of a horse length."

She blinked, smiled, turned her head and looked towards the audience seats, quickly found the direction of Zhong Ming and the others, waved her hand, and walked over.

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Winners stage.

Zhong Ming looked at the horse girl singing and dancing on the stage standing in the corner, and the new light next to her said with emotion: "Our team has another GII champion, which is cause for celebration!"

Zhong Ming turned to look at her and said, "You are the only one who has never won the GII championship. Why do you have this proud expression of "Well done to everyone, everyone's glory is my glory"? I will ask you to practice more when you go back."

After the winner's stage, I returned to the lounge. Not long after I sat down, I heard a knock on the door. When I opened the door, I saw a man with crystal blue hair and white eyes, Aldan, standing outside the door in a dignified manner. He nodded to Zhong Ming and said, "Excuse me."

"Are you still here to talk about marriage?" Brand New Glory approached Zhong Ming with the look of a dog-headed military advisor, and said sadly, "It's a burden, why don't we just agree to it as the first step to enter the nobility, then chop off the emperor's dog head and give her the title of queen in the future, how about that?"

You can think so much, or you are too idle and not training enough... Zhong Ming looked at Xin Xin Guanghui deeply, she didn't notice and was still muttering.

Throwing her aside, Zhong Ming continued to look at Mubai Aldan and said, "Ms. Aldan, I'm sorry for the request you made, but you still asked me..."

"I understand. I won't bother you any more." Mubai Aldan nodded.

So straightforward... Zhong Ming asked in confusion: "But why?"

Mejiro Aldan put his hands behind his back and smiled: "Because I suddenly feel that I can still run for a while longer. It would be a bit early to retire after getting married like this."

Zhong Ming also nodded in agreement and said, "I also think it's too early for you to retire now. You perform very well on grass. If you pair it with the middle distance, you'll basically be one of the most competitive Japanese horse girls. If you can take advantage of the advance strategy that you're good at, you'll have a huge advantage even in the Japanese Derby."

Mubai Aldan was stunned for a moment, and his slender white fingers unconsciously twisted the ends of his hair and asked in surprise: "You... know all this?"

"How can you be considered a trainer if you don't investigate your opponent properly?" Zhong Ming shrugged.

Mejiro Aldan also laughed when she heard that. Her eyes were big and round, and her skin was fair. When she smiled, she looked like an exquisite porcelain doll.

"Well...it's too early to retire now." Aldan pursed his lips and smiled at Zhong Ming, "And according to the previous agreement, please allow me to withdraw the proposal."

She bowed slightly towards Zhong Ming.

"Of course." Zhong Ming nodded.

Mubai Aldan raised his body, looked at Zhong Ming again with a playful smile and said: "Although the proposal is withdrawn, I still have the right to pursue Trainer Zhong Ming. Please give me more advice in the future!"

Zhong Ming's face froze. He thought this absurd comedy was over. Oguruma and Fujimasa March in the lounge also looked at Mejiro Aldan.

"From now on, let's get to know each other slowly." Mubai Aldan enthusiastically stretched out his hand to Zhong Ming and shook it. He blinked at Zhong Ming and said playfully: "And I feel that I like Trainer Zhong Ming more now."

Mubai Aldan said goodbye, turned around and left with brisk steps. Suddenly she remembered something, turned her head and looked at Zhong Ming and smiled: "Oh, that was the first time Trainer Zhong Ming was proposed to. It was also my first time. Don't forget it!"

Zhong Ming's hand froze in mid-air. He waited until Mebai Aldan's back completely disappeared before he withdrew his hand and scratched his face.

I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing.

This should be considered a good thing. After all, this is Ming Wang Team’s second GII victory in the Central Division, which perfectly ended their losing streak!

Zhong Ming turned around and looked at the three horse racing girls with a smile: "Let's have a celebration party after we go back!"

"Let's party!" Xin Xin Guang Hui jumped up happily.

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As soon as he returned to Tokyo, Zhong Ming received a text message from NHK. He was a little curious about what they wanted to say to Ming Wang this time...

Come on in 2023 too.jpgpppsq~ t%Chapter 652 Training with Zhong MingtChttps://contentxs.pysmei.com/BookFiles/Html/651303/3968308/2.htmlq~ pt ?In the room, Oguruma and the other two were preparing food for the evening celebration banquet. They made it while referring to the recipes on their phones, and Oguruma ate while looking at the recipes; whenever Brand New Glory made some ugly sushi, he would hand it to Oguruma as if nothing had happened; Fujimasa March touched the side, it was empty, and it felt strange that the rice was a little undercooked today...

Zhong Ming looked at his phone. The text message was not long.

"We haven't had any contact with the bells and the Myōōden for a few days. NHK staff hope that you can enjoy the beauty of spring. If necessary, the company has tourist tickets for various places in Tokyo. You can bring the Myōō team members to visit at will, or you can be guided by the company's senior staff."

"I heard that the Ming Wang team defeated the Mejiro Altan player heroically in the Fujimasa March and won the Oo Hikari Memorial Tournament. I would like to congratulate you with a few simple words. I hope that everyone in the Ming Wang team will continue to move forward bravely in Central Tresen."

"Here, Bishe expresses its full apologies for sending this information. We hope that we will not disturb the members of the Mingwang Team. However, Bishe's admiration for the Mingwang Palace is far beyond imagination. If possible, please allow me to continue to introduce the new cooperation agreement. Bishe will follow three principles this time: no disturbance, no interference, and more money. The following are the basic terms drafted by Bishe. Please review them, Zhong Yang and Mingwang Palace..."

Zhong Ming took a quick glance and simply explained that Wang only needed to show his face and strike a pose, and NHK would pay him 50 million yen for this. Moreover, Uma Musume was taken care of by the Japanese government and had special tax exemptions, so even after paying taxes, she would have an income of more than 45 million yen.

This is already an outrageous income in Japan. In Japan, which Zhong Ming knows, Saito Asuka, a member of Nogizaka46 who is also quite famous in China, only earned 900 million yen from an advertisement she worked hard to shoot. After a few years, her income should have increased a lot. Ayase Haruka, a national goddess known to every household in Japan, only earned 5500 million yen from an advertisement.

But when it comes to Ming Wang, all she needs is her face, and NHK is trying to force her to pay. Maybe after Zhong Ming refuses, their demands can be lowered a little bit, and the money can be increased. It has to be said that horse girls are indeed natural stars in this world, especially the horse girls running in GI competitions. They can no longer be said to be equal to gold, but must be equal to diamonds of the same weight.

Zhong Ming was very conflicted, and his main concern was whether NHK would ask for the money back if Ming Wang died one day.

But I think that won't happen. They are also afraid that Ming Wang's fans will get angry... Besides, the money they paid is really a lot. It's just that this is too long-winded. The first three paragraphs only get to the point at the end, and the rest is just nonsense. Zhong Ming is almost annoyed by this Japanese-style email.

"Besides, we don't have to let Oguruma and the others waste their time, and we can get a lot of money. The economic crisis of the Mingwang team is no longer there. Well, let's contact Aunt Takahashi tomorrow morning..."

Zhong Ming thought about it and nodded. It would be most appropriate to leave these matters to Aunt Takahashi. The twists and turns in her mind were more complicated than the mountain roads in Japan. Even if the people from NHK had any traps or treaties, she would coldly find them out and sneer at them.

After making the decision, Zhong Ming opened the balcony door and returned to the room, only to find that the celebration banquet in the evening had already been prepared without him having to do much.

In the middle of the table was a plate of sliced ​​red sea bream, two plates of tamagoyaki with sauce, sushi and rice balls as the most filling food, and a few plates of pickles and other pickles as side dishes. Orange juice and milk were on the table.

"You're such a burden. Remember to keep your voice down when you praise me." Xin Xin Guang Hui poked Zhong Ming with his elbow and narrowed his eyes, looking very proud.

Zhong Ming could find a lot of problems, but he still nodded and praised: "It's really well done...but why is there so much less rice?"

"That's not the point!" Brand New Glory said quickly, "Neqia and Miyu are already here. I'll go downstairs to pick them up!"

With the addition of two Uma Musume, the table seemed a bit crowded, but no one present cared. Ogurumao and Zhong Ming sat on the same side of the table, and on the other side of Zhong Ming were Fujimasa March and New Glory.

When they were eating, Zhong Ming thought for a moment and said, "Is it about time to start running the GI?"

"Cough...cough cough."

Zhong Ming's sudden words made the horse girls choke. They patted their chests hard. Their faces turned red and they took a sip of orange juice before looking at Zhong Ming in surprise: "Teacher, is the Mingwang team going to start the GI race?"

"Why haven't I heard of it?!" Brand New Glory was also shocked.

Could it be that I, the person involved, was the last to find out?

Brand New Glory quickly looked at Ogurumao and Fujimasa March and found that they were also looking at Zhong Ming in surprise. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Great, I'm not the last one to know. No, the key point is to run the GI. How could she just say it so casually!"

Zhong Ming looked at them strangely. "The points of Ming Wang team are enough to participate in GI competitions. You are also on par with GI Uma Musume in GII competitions, with both sides winning and losing. Although it is still a little strange, after a few more competitions, you will be able to participate in GI competitions with dignity. This is the real path to Japan's dominance."

GI……

The five horse girls were all silent, and the sound of the New Glory swallowing nervously was clearly audible. When they thought of the GI competition, they might have thought of powerful horse girls like Rudolph, the symbol of energy, but now the five horse girls present would think of another mysterious and powerful horse girl who was closely related to them but had hardly seen them -

King Ming.

Not to mention that she rarely participates in competitions, there is almost no personal information about her except that she is a living person. Even if she opened a personal SNS account, she only pretended to be dead once. In the camera, she almost only has black hair, white skin, and thin lips. Even if you see her, you can only see the unforgettable coldness and determination in her dark eyes.

And her almost invincible and reckless running style is extremely rare even in the history of Central Tresen. Although she has only participated in less than ten competitions, she has won all of them, and all the wins in Central were GIs.

If they were to run the GI and meet Ming Wang, would they win? The five horse girls couldn't help but ponder.

Zhong Ming waved his hands in front of them and said helplessly:

"What are you thinking about..."

"Even if we have to run the GI, I will make sure you guys are well prepared before you participate. I don't want to lose two games in a row again."

Brand New Glory heaved a sigh of relief: "I thought you were a burden, so what's your misconception about my strength?"

Zhong Ming looked at her deeply when he heard this. Even if I was wrong, you better be better than I thought...

Shining Glory noticed Zhong Ming's gaze and buried his head in eating rice balls with a guilty conscience. I have been training very hard...

Excellent quality stretched out his hand and asked doubtfully: "Teacher, how can we prepare well? Should we participate in the competition?"

Zhong Ming nodded: "Of course competition is one way, but there is another way, haven't you thought of it?"

"Another way?" The five horse racing girls looked at Zhong Ming strangely. They frowned and thought about it, but still couldn't find the way. They looked at Zhong Ming in confusion.

Zhong Ming patted his chest and said, "From now on, just train with me on a regular basis."

It was not just following in the usual way, but real competition training with Zhong Ming.

The five horse girls' faces froze for a moment.

"Eh?" pppsq~ t+Chapter 652: A Trainer with a Fragile BodytChttps://contentxs.pysmei.com/BookFiles/Html/651303/3968309/6.htmlq~ pt/>Training with Zhong Ming...

The five horse racing girls all paused, leaned back slightly and looked at Zhong Ming.

Not to mention the three people of Ogurumao, even Excellent Suzhi and Mi Yu knew how strong Zhong Ming's physical fitness was. Compared with them, it could not be said that he was too strong. It could only be said that he could easily lift three with one hand.

Oguruma and the other two felt it the most. They had been receiving training from Zhong Ming since they started at Kasamatsu. At that time, Zhong Ming had just obtained his trainer certificate and he had stayed up all night to cram for the exam. The theories were just so-so and there was no mature training plan at all. The first training method he proposed was to compete with him.

"Drag that down, are you serious?" Brand New Glory said with a bitter face.

"It's a bit of a stretch indeed." Fujimasa March also pursed his lips and said, "Is it not enough to run with the Rigil team as a trainee before?"

"No." Zhong Ming shook his head. "That is of course a good idea, but they also need to train regularly and cannot train with us at any time. Moreover, they need to apply for permission, which is too cumbersome for training. It can only be used as a test to test their progress. In normal times, we need to change to another way of training."

Zhong Ming's words made sense, and several horse racing girls nodded after listening.

Hiss...I can't find any reason to refute it.

At this time, Xiao Limao raised her hand in the silence of everyone. She looked at Zhong Ming and said seriously: "Mmm, mmm, mmm..."

Her cheeks were covered with rice, her cheeks were plump and puffy, and she moved as she chewed, with a serious expression on her face.

"…Swallow the rice ball before you speak."

Xiao Limao chewed the rice in his mouth quickly for a few times and swallowed it. He wiped the rice grains from the corners of his mouth with his thumb and said to Zhong Ming: "But didn't Zhong Ming say before that we won't gain anything by running with you?"

"Yeah..." The new glory still remembers it.

Zhong Ming blinked his eyes, looked at them strangely and said, "Isn't the reason very simple?"

A simple reason?

Several people looked at each other in confusion.

"Because you have become stronger." Zhong Ming said to the five of them.

The air suddenly stagnated for a moment. The warm lights in the room emitted light calmly in the dark night of Tokyo. The industrious bees in the Great Cedar Park stopped on the bauhinia flowers on the balcony to collect nectar. Their compound eyes saw the people in the room that had nothing to do with them through the transparent glass. After pausing for a few seconds, they made surprised sounds. The penetrating sounds scared them, and they flapped their wings to bring the nectar back to the hive.

"No... No, it's not that great!"

"Ahem, it's just a little bit more powerful."

"Mr. Zhong Ming's guidance is great."

……

The horse racing ladies scratched their faces shyly, but couldn't help but straighten their chests. The joy brought by being praised by Zhong Ming, such an amazing man, made them almost jump for joy. And the most important thing was that this was the most amazing and trustworthy person in their minds.

Zhong Ming did not disturb their joy, and nodded in agreement: "You are all very good, and you may be able to catch up with me soon. Horse racing girls are really talented."

The compliments made the few people feel happy. Xiao Limao was also very happy. He looked at Zhong Ming and said, "Let's start training with Zhong Ming now."