Tresen Red Line Domination

"boom!"

When Zhong Ming was sprinting, Ogurumao and Fujimasa Marching also ran at the same time, and then their pupils shrank. Their bodies and minds were shaken at the same time. The huge footsteps that sounded nearby were like the sound of a giant stepping on the ground, making their eardrums buzz.

At the same time, they felt Zhong Ming's sudden burst of momentum, and felt heavy pressure from their shoulders to their backs and even their feet.

They suddenly realized a mistake.

The GI-level horse girls are not such strong opponents for Zhong Ming. Although Zhong Ming often praises their strength as "very strong" in his notebook at home, that is all research based on them as opponents. For Zhong Ming himself, there is probably not much difference between the GI-level horse girls and Kasamatsu toki.

The only horse girls that Zhong Ming had ever truly praised and admired as his opponents were Rudolph Symbol and Qianming Representative, the two horse girls who had stepped into the field.

As they have just defeated the GI-level horse girls, their difficulty level is definitely not on the same level as Zhong Ming, who has been fighting against a group of monster opponents since the first year of high school.

"No, there is still growth..." Xiao Limao whispered with a firm look. If it were her old self, she would not be able to keep up with Zhong Ming and his momentum now, but now she is already closely behind Zhong Ming.

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Zhong Ming turned his head slightly and saw the two horse racing girls who had caught up with the team not far behind him and nodded slightly, with a little satisfaction and joy on their faces. As expected, they were growing very fast. Almost a year ago, they were like newborn deer that could not walk, but now they can chase so fiercely.

He sighed, thinking that maybe in a few years it would be his turn to catch up with them.

As expected, they are all extremely talented horse racing girls. Now I have to use my real skills.

Zhong Ming paused and looked behind them. Xin Xin Guanghui, covering her red forehead, gritted her teeth and chased after them. To be honest, he heard a scream when he started running. It turned out that she fell down out of fright.

"Well, they can still catch up even after falling down. All three of them are better than I thought..." Zhong Ming exclaimed.

At the same time, he also discovered that the figures who had been observing him just now also followed him. He noticed that one of them was Miura Bourbon, whose photo he had seen when he was doing the Central Uma Musume investigation before.

Zhong Ming's evaluation of her is that she is a horse racing girl with the potential to win the triple crown.

In other words, there is a possibility that she could become a horse girl with the same strength as the symbol of Rudolph and the representative of Chiaki.

I heard that she is a data person. Is she here to observe future opponents like Xiaolimao? Zhong Ming thought for a few seconds, then turned back and looked forward.

There is no need to worry about Miura Bourbon's research. True dominance is achieved gradually when being constantly targeted. It was in this environment that he dominated Japan and even went on overseas expeditions without any defeat.

"Have you gotten used to this pressure..." Zhong Ming saw that Xiao Limao and the other man's breathing had gradually stabilized, and smiled slightly, "Then let's speed up a bit."

Xiaolimao saw Zhong Ming's body pause, then suddenly accelerated and instantly widened the distance between them. If it was a competition, the gap between them would be at least five horse lengths, and this was when Zhong Ming did not give 100% of his strength.

Oguruma did not feel frustrated, but like Fujimasa, there was a glimmer of excitement in her eyes. Zhong Ming's performance meant that they could force Zhong Ming to use a little more of his strength. Then maybe someday they would be able to force Zhong Ming to use 100% of his strength?

Instead, a loud “Eh!” came from the new light behind him, but he still chased after it helplessly.

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Zhong Ming calculated the distance of two kilometers and stopped steadily. He had reached a sparsely populated road. He could see the blue sea on the left, and lush mountains and forests on the right. If he ran a little further, he would reach the torii of Quanming Temple.

He looked back and saw that the three people behind him, including Ogurashi, had stopped by the road railing. Even Ogurashi sat down and took a deep breath.

Although they didn't say it out loud, the three of them have always been proud of their physical strength and endurance. After all, this was the result of Zhong Ming's hellish training. But today they saw what real endurance is.

He kept running at an extremely high speed without changing speed at all, and he left them behind in a brisk run as if he was on a picnic. It looked like he was just sweating a little, and he was not as tired as them who fell to the ground.

But after thinking about it, it's natural. Zhong Ming's previous training must have been more perverted and inhumane than theirs. After all, after hearing that he often beat silverback gorillas and ate bears as snacks, we knew that he was definitely not an ordinary person.

"The one who is dragging people down can't be an Earthling..." New Glory complained.

"When did you erase all my rights as a human being?" Zhong Ming said unhappily.

He has exercised a little and is healthier, but he is completely different from those Kryptonians who can withstand missiles and nuclear bombs. If his house caught fire, he would call "119" first instead of using his divine power to put out the fire himself. He is a pure human being made of flesh and blood. To be honest, Uma Musume is more powerful.

Zhong Ming looked at the performance of the three of them and nodded secretly. It seemed that this training was effective. He could also combine it with other training plans in the future, such as confronting tigers and bears in the mountains to train their momentum, or using his 200km/h baseball to train their reflex nerves. However, he had to avoid really hitting them, otherwise a rib might be slightly broken, and in that case the training would need to be put on hold for a while.

The NHK message has also been sent to Aunt Takahashi. She should have seen it by now. I wonder if she will send me a message later... To be honest, rationally I hope it will not be approved. After all, I don’t want to become a Mingwang anymore. But emotionally... it’s a lot of money!

After resting for a few minutes, Zhong Ming suddenly saw three figures running over from behind. The taller one was Miura Bourbon, and next to him were two petite horse girls who looked younger than the East China Sea Emperor and probably hadn't joined Central Tresen yet.

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Kitagawa Xuanju panted, holding the hand of Satomi Mitsuzumi and finally caught up. If it weren't for the fact that Miura Bourbon, who had a blank expression on his face but was always taking care of them, slowed down, she would have caught up by herself long ago.

Beibu Xuanju took a deep breath and finally saw the person who had stunned her just now on the sparkling road by the sea.

A real male.

Really a trainer.

He was a little over 1.80 meters tall, a little taller than Miss Lingshu whom he had met in the center just now, and he was muscular, but not as muscular as the guard Tresson. His body was well-proportioned, and his clothes were very ordinary like those of other trainers, but his eyes seemed to be always firm.

"Trainer Zhong Ming...?" Northern Xuanju murmured.

She had always believed that all the trainers she had heard of in the past would stand at the sidelines and give advice to the horse girls, but the scene before her surprised her so much that she froze in place.

From the Big Cedar Park to here, Zhong Ming has been the leader, while the three people with the Ogurashimao hat have been trying hard to catch up but have never been able to catch up. After running the two kilometers, Zhong Ming was still standing, but the three people with the Ogurashimao hat were so tired that they sat on the ground and gasped for breath.

Kita no Genju was also very tired, but Oguruma and the others had all competed against GI-class horse girls on TV and won.

Is this really still a trainer?

Is being a trainer such an awesome profession?

Beibu Xuanju found that his understanding of the profession of trainer was gradually becoming confused. He pulled Li Jianguang Zuan's hand and asked in a low voice: "Are all trainers like this?"

There was also a bit of confusion in Satomi Mitsuzu's eyes. Her family was also a prominent family like the Mejiro family, and she had been exposed to knowledge about Uma Musume since she was a child, but now she was a little confused.

The book says that a good trainer is just a profession that serves as a guide and assistant?

Why did this trainer Zhong Ming just start running without saying anything, and run faster than these horse racing girls?

Is this really just instruction? Why not just skip this part and let the trainer come on stage directly?

"Is this the trainer of Ming Wang and the Ming Wang team?" Miura Bourbon's mechanically calm face also began to fluctuate.

"Huh..." Northern Black Horse's body swayed and she fell to the ground. She ran in a hurry just now and her head was a little dizzy and she couldn't stand steadily for a while. After she came to her senses, she stretched out her hand to the inside light drill and smiled: "Pull me."

"Really..." Satomi Mitsuzumi reached out his hand helplessly.

Beibu Xuanju reached out to grab it, and suddenly heard a sharp and urgent horn coming from the side. A black car was stepping on the brakes hard but still failed to slow down in time, and crashed into Beibu Xuanju and Satomi Mitsuzumi who happened to be on the road at that time.

Kitagawa Genju and Satomi Mitsuzumi were so frightened when they saw the car rushing towards them. They both felt the wind from the car blowing their hair and it could hit them at any moment.

At this moment, a tall figure suddenly ran over from the side, raised his foot and kicked the car body with a deafening "bang". The out-of-control car was kicked off course by him, hit a street lamp and stopped.

Zhong Ming retracted his foot, rubbed his numb leg, turned around and said to Kitagawa Xuanju and Satomi Mitsuzumi, "Are you okay?"

The two men looked up at him in a daze. To their ears came the sound of the overturned car idling, the cool breeze blowing off the sparkling sea, and the young trainer in front of them who had kicked the car overturned.

Hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry.jpgpppsq~ t=Chapter 652 Waiting for you to become mature and beautiful horse racing girls tChttps://contentxs.pysmei.com/BookFiles/Html/651303/3968312/5.htmlq~ Bpt The black sedan hit the street lamp and overturned. The tires spun in the air, making a "buzzing" sound. After a few seconds, it gradually slowed down and stopped. Kitagawa Xuanju and Satomi Mitsuzumi held each other's hands tightly and stared blankly at the trainer in front of them.

Zhong Ming glanced at them, and both of them couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

First, they were a little uneasy because they had secretly followed without permission to spy on the Ming Wang team's training; second, they were surprised and shocked by Zhong Ming's behavior just now...

A car that was traveling at about 50 kilometers per hour was kicked to the side... The two men stared at Zhong Ming in a daze, and suddenly saw him rushing to the overturned car and dragging the driver out. No one was injured, but he was a novice driver, and because there were usually no people on this road, he drove a little fast. Unexpectedly, he ran into Beibu Xuanju and his man, and his brakes were smoking.

"He seems like a good person..." Kitagawa Xuanju said in a low voice to Satomi Mitsuzumi.

"And he's very powerful." Satomi Mitsuzumi also whispered to his childhood sweetheart.

Just now she thought that the two were going to be hit, after all, the speed of the car was not easy to slow down, but it was kicked crooked. The two turned around and found that the door of the car had been twisted and dented, with a footprint shape in the middle.

"Not only that, but also amazing." Miura Bourbon said as he looked at Zhong Ming making a phone call to 119.

She was concentrating on observing Zhong Ming just now and didn't have time to react when the car came. She was already prepared to jump over and roll to the side with the two of them in her arms. Although she would be scratched by the rough ground, she would not be hit by the car. Unexpectedly, Zhong Ming was faster than her.

Before she could react, he appeared beside her in the blink of an eye and kicked the car to the side. At that moment, she clearly felt a certain aura, which was "territory".

And with such leg strength... Miura Bourbon looked at the footprints on the dented door of the car.

As powerful as the most powerful Uma Musume in the center, no, maybe even a little stronger.

Zhong Ming came back from the phone call and said to Miura Bourbon, "Are you the guardian of these two guys? I'll leave them in your care. We still need to continue training."

Bourbon Miura's calm face also showed a little surprise. You want to continue training right after the car accident? Isn't this mentality too good?

“…Okay.” Miura Bourbon nodded slightly.

Zhong Ming did not think there was anything unusual. When he joined the hunting team in Hokkaido to kill bears in the mountains, he also went there late at night and chased the bears until morning when he returned to school for classes. Since the uncles from the hunting team had greeted him, it was no problem for him to be there a few minutes earlier or later.

This is normal.

Zhong Ming thought it was just an ordinary accident. He nodded slightly to Kitagawa Xuanju and Satomi Mitsuzumi, then walked back to the position of Oguruma and the other two, when he was suddenly stopped by someone.

"Well, that..." Beibu Xuanju grasped the hem of his clothes tightly, and said to Zhong Ming with a tense face, "Excuse me, are you Zhong Ming, the trainer of the Mingwang team?"

Zhong Ming turned around and looked at her and Satomi Mitsuzumi who was also looking at her with a questioning expression. They were both young. He nodded and said, "It's me."

Northern Xuanju rubbed his thumbs nervously, looked at Zhong Ming and said, "We will be enrolled in the central school this year. How will Trainer Zhong Ming select the horse girls for the team?

"If I want to join, can I get through?"

She looked at Zhong Ming nervously, holding Ri Jianguang Zuan's hand tightly.

Zhong Ming was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, looked at her nervous face, blinked his eyes and smiled, "When you become mature and beautiful horse girls, I will let you join."

He turned away and waved, "Now just focus on your studies."

Zhong Ming just said it casually. Anyway, when Xuanju from the north and Mitsuru Satomi enter the school, they will find that there are many trainers and teams in the central government, and many of them are more powerful than him. They will definitely not hang on to his branch. If they have a little more talent, they may be invited by countless teams and forget what they met today. He does not have any special qualities that make the two little horse girls particularly like him.

"Our names are Kitaguchi Xuanju and Satomi Mitsuzumi, don't forget!!" Kitaguchi Xuanju put his hands to his mouth like a trumpet and shouted loudly to Zhong Ming's back, and waved when he saw that the other party did not turn around.

Kita no Xuanju showed an excited expression on his face, and said to Satomi Mitsuzumi, "I didn't expect there is such a great trainer. Let's join the Mingwang team together after we enroll."

"Yeah." Satomi Mitsuzu looked at Zhong Ming's back and was also very curious. After a while, she tilted her head and said, "But what does a mature and beautiful horse girl look like?"

Kitagawa Xuanju also crossed his arms and tilted his head in thought. Finally, both of them looked at Miura Bourbon next to them, and their eyes moved down to her chest.

"...That's probably not what he meant." Miura Bourbon said calmly.

"I...of course I know!"

(Official chest circumference data: Kita no Genju B85, Miura Bourbon B86, Satomi Hikari B87)

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"You're such a drag! I've gained two more little fans." Xin Xin Guang Hui teased Zhong Mingdao who was walking back.

"It's just saving someone, it's not a big deal." Zhong Ming shrugged.

Shining Glory curled her lips, thinking that it might be because of Zhong Ming's indifferent attitude that Umamusume has gained more and more fans since then.

"Then let's continue training."

After morning exercise, Zhong Ming sent the three horse racing girls home, and then he went to the director's office of the Horse Racing Girls Competition Association. Secretary Ms. Shizuka Fujimoto handed him a cup of coffee from two meters away, and then quickly retreated behind Director Takahashi.

"Well, I didn't expect you could force NHK to this point. It's a miracle in the history of business." Director Takahashi put down the documents in his hand and nodded.

Although this is surprising, it is also reasonable. Myō's feat in the NHK Mile Cup is enough to leave a heavy mark in the history of Japanese Uma Musume competition. If NHK, as the title sponsor, cannot reach a cooperation with Myō naturally, fans will think that NHK has done something to disgust Myō, and now the Uma Musume Competition Association will be bombarded with phone calls every day, and the responsibility will fall on NHK.

"There are two pieces of news. One is good news..." Director Takahashi said to Zhong Ming calmly. Without waiting for Zhong Ming to choose which piece of news to send, she said, "The good news is that I have increased the salary to 60 million yen."

Zhong Ming tried his best to show that "this little money is not something that the superstar of the 17th champion would care about at all" and nodded, "Another piece of news."

"In addition to the endorsement, Ming Wang will be interviewed by NHK." Director Takahashi glanced at the frowning Zhong Ming and said, "This is for Ming Wang's sake. If he only shows his face, it will give people the impression that Ming Wang is cold and greedy. If it is for her good, this is the most appropriate."

When it comes to Uma Musume, Director Takahashi is several levels smarter than Zhong Ming.

But King Ming is me... Zhong Ming had no objection and nodded, "Okay."

Director Takahashi continued, "You should also know that according to the regulations of the Uma Musume Competition Association, a portion of the income is managed by the association. Uma Musume are all teenage girls, and it is not good for them to be exposed to too much money too early. The association will use this money to invest in assets, with a fixed annual return of 7%. If the income is insufficient or even a loss occurs, the association will make up for it. Taxes will also be paid by the association. This part of the money will be used when the Uma Musume retires or encounters an accident."

Zhong Ming also knew this. He had already read the school rules of Central Tresen. He said seriously, "It is because I know the harm of money that I have always lived a simple life."

Director Takahashi looked at him.

Zhong Ming's expression was solemn.

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Director Takahashi looked at him.

Zhong Ming looked away.

"..." Director Takahashi retracted his gaze and said, "But there is still 15 million yen in Ming Wang's hands. It will be deposited into the Ming Wang account you provided in the next two days. You won't secretly use it, right?"

Director Takahashi looked at Zhong Ming closely.

Zhong Ming frowned and shouted, "Who do you think I am? Would I steal other people's money and spend it on wine and women?"

I am the Ming King himself.

"I'm not worried that you'll spend the money recklessly, but given your experience of using your championship prize money to buy training equipment that was all damaged within half a month, I have to ask about it," said Director Takahashi.

That was when I was young and ignorant, and now there is the Uma Musume shop, and the things there are of good quality and reasonable prices, which is exactly what I need.

Zhong Ming thought about the various props in the store. From now on, he no longer had to divide one prop into four or five parts, and he no longer had to secretly add water to the "honey delicacy" and use it several times.