Tresen Red Line Domination

"If Master Zhong Ming comes to our dojo to teach, there will definitely be a lot of people coming to learn..." Yae Wudi couldn't help but think, Zhong Ming is so powerful, maybe some horse girls will come back to learn from him.

But Master Zhong Ming is not from the Kongo Yaezaki School... Yaezaki Invincible felt a little depressed.

But why did I have that dream?

Yae Wudi changed his mind and became confused again.

Will I dream about it again tonight?

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Rudolph was sitting at the desk in the student union room, lost in thought, when he suddenly heard the door open and saw Qi Cao walk in weakly.

"Morning, Rudolph."

"You don't look very well. Did you sleep well last night?" Rudolph smiled symbolically, walked to the side, picked up the kettle to make a cup of black tea for the steamer, and placed it on her table together with the tea tray.

"Thank you." Qi Cao sighed, picked up the black tea and took a sip, then put it down and rubbed his temples and said, "I had a nightmare yesterday. Zhong... um, there was a guy who looked okay but was evil and lustful. Well, maybe not lustful. This guy showed a strength that was slightly stronger than mine in the dream, which scared me a little."

"Since you hate him so much, he must be unpopular, right?" Rudolph agreed with a symbolic smile.

"Well, actually that guy isn't that bad..." Qi Cao sighed again.

The Zhong Ming in her previous dreams looked much younger than the one in reality, and she could imitate him several times. However, the Zhong Ming she met last night could be said to be completely worthy of the word "Sword Saint". She just raised her hand and twisted her foot, and the sword in his hand appeared in front of her without her knowing. Suddenly, everything went dark in front of her.

It's totally beyond the reach of human beings!

Was that guy's former opponent a human?

No, I heard that he was also injured. This guy is quite pitiful, but his opponent seemed to be even worse off.

"If this goes on, when will this 'Girl Sword Saint' be able to defeat him? I originally thought I could crush him within a year or two, but now it will take four or five years..." Qi Cao sighed, took another sip of black tea, and felt the rich and pleasant taste. He turned to Rudolph and teased him:

"Are you in a good mood today? The tea you brew tastes much better."

"Haha, I guess so." Rudolph didn't say anything, just smiled slightly.

Seeing my friend's smile, I was happy for her, but I was a little curious about what could make her so happy.

Forget it.

Let’s first think about pinning Zhong Ming down and beating him up.

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Zhong Ming had just returned home from morning exercise with a complicated look on his face. He had received an invitation from NHK, saying that he could start interviewing Ming Wang.

It’s finally here... Zhong Ming felt like he was going to the execution ground. He took a deep breath and exhaled.

"This is a deal worth tens of millions of yen, it's worth it..." Zhong Ming convinced himself.

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After leaving these words, Zhong Ming pushed the door open and left. Xiao Limao and the other two looked at Zhong Ming pushing the door open with different expressions.

Oguruma supported her face with her hands while eating the ten-pound rice ball she had made at noon. Her cheeks were slightly puffed up as she chewed. Occasionally, she picked up the delicious drink "Honey Delicacies" and drank it. She was thinking about things about the domain. The Mingwang team will soon participate in the GI-level competition, and it is very likely that they will meet a horse girl who can master the domain soon.

Especially the strongest horse girl currently active in Central Tresen, "White Lightning" Tamamo Cross.

Compared to someone who even Zhong Ming praised, Xiao Li Mao would probably lose instantly.

There was no training content in the dream last night, which means I need to find inspiration, or the key. I only heard Zhong Ming briefly talk about the content of his mastery of the field, but I didn’t see it with my own eyes...

While Oguri Mao was thinking, Fujimasa March was also thinking.

Violence, too much violence.

Fujimasa had never expected Zhong Ming to be so strong. Every ball he threw was like a cannonball. The aluminum bat would be pierced if one was not careful. When it hit the ground, it would sink deep into the mud and create a hole of one and a half meters. Fujimasa was stunned by the sight.

Fujimasa took a bite of the rice ball. How could he catch up with Zhong Ming if he had no energy?

Xin Xin Guang Hui was the only one of the three people in the room who had no appetite. She lay on the floor, staring blankly at the ceiling.

"Tiger...shark...gorilla...giant spider...cliff...whirlpool..."

I'd better die early.

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Zhong Ming has transformed into Ming Wang and arrived at the headquarters of the Japan Broadcasting Corporation (NHK), located at 2-1, Shinnan -chome, Shibuya-ku, Tokyo. It is also on the top ten list of people the Japanese want to destroy. Among the top ten are "Otaku", "Japanese Prime Minister", "Chikan" and "Japanese Tradition", which shows how much he is hated by the Japanese.

Ming Wang was wearing Xiaolimao's old running shoes. The surface was clean and the inside was comfortable, but the resistance stripes on the soles had been worn out by a lot of training. His lower body was wearing loose brown harem pants tied around the waist with the trouser string that came with the trousers. His upper body was wearing a soft knit sweater with the hem tucked into the trousers, and a cool light blue denim jacket on the outside. He wore a white baseball cap on his black hair, which was pulled down to cover his face so that no one could see it, revealing only his fair face from the side and his sharp black eyes.

"Player Ming Wang, we finally meet. My daughter is a loyal fan of yours. She used to have a weird personality, but after watching your game, she has become much more cheerful and has made many friends at school..."

A man in a suit walked over quickly and said enthusiastically. He reached out halfway, but found it a little inappropriate and scratched his head. When he saw Ming Wang's attire, he choked and said:

"Your outfit is very fashionable."

If they put on a mask, no one would be able to tell what race this is.

"Thank you." Ming Wang nodded calmly and said, "Let's finish it as soon as possible. There's no need to waste time."

"Of course, we at NHK never like to waste time." The man in the suit immediately spread his hands and smiled.

If I hadn't been harassed by NHK dozens of times for no reason, I would have believed it. Ming Wang glanced at this person who was not the culprit, but at least a promoter.

"My last name is Fujiwara, and I'm a department director. If contestant Ming Wang doesn't want to waste time, let's get started. We have scheduled the interview to be in the form of a walking interview. It is scheduled to be held in four locations in Tokyo and will take about four hours. You just need to answer the interview questions based on your own ideas." Department Director Fujiwara said with a hearty smile.

Ming Wang thought about it and nodded slightly. It didn’t take long. It seemed that they were indeed sincere, or too sincere.

"We have invited a very experienced reporter for this. His notoriety... um, his reputation is also very well-known in the Asazuki News TV station. His name is Fujii Izumisuke, and he has arrived."

Ming Wang turned around and saw a young man with a camera hanging around his neck and a junior walking towards him.

"Contestant Ming Wang, this is not the first time we have met." Fujii Izumisuke said with a smile.

Ming Wang narrowed her eyes slightly. One of the reasons why she was almost wanted was because Fujii Izumisuke secretly took photos that she shouldn't have taken.

"Yeah." King Ming nodded without saying much.

Fujii Izumisuke was not surprised. If Ming Wang was too enthusiastic, he would think that Ming Wang was possessed by someone. This kind of behavior of being cold at one moment and arrogant at another is typical of Ming Wang.

"Let's go to Edogawa first. It's cooler there. The sun is a bit scorching today, and it's not summer yet..." Fujii Izumisuke asked Ming Wang naturally as they walked:

"What was Ming Wang's first impression of NHK?"

This is an interview with NHK, so naturally NHK must have sufficient presence.

Ming Wang's dark eyes turned, and he pursed his slightly thin lips and raised them. He turned his head to look at Fujii Izumisuke and smiled faintly: "To be honest, I hate it because I've been harassed by people who came to my house several times to discuss the fees."

Very annoying...

Fujii Izumisuke's smile froze instantly. Although he had expected that the interview with Ming Wang would be extremely difficult, he did not expect that the first sentence would make him unable to hold back and almost collapse.

Is this the historic Uma Musume? Even the difficulty of interviewing her is historic.

Fujii Izumisuke took a deep breath and was about to use all his strength to say a few good words for NHK, when he suddenly saw NHK Minister Fujiwara waving his hands vigorously from behind and giving a thumbs-up.

Does that mean Ming Wang’s answer was good enough?

why?

By the way, NHK has been criticized enough now, and the Red and White Songs Festival program can beat the ratings of all Japanese TV stations every year. If Ming Wang scolds them and tells the truth, maybe people will think that NHK is easy to make fun of. You see, we have invited Ming Wang players who hate NHK, and they didn’t cut a word, and they told the truth...

I think I have found the right balance... Fujii Izumusuke nodded confidently. He thought about it and continued to interview Ming Wang, intending to delve deeper into this topic:

"Is there anything interesting in between?"

Ming Wang's dark eyes moved slightly to the upper right corner and stopped. He thought for a while and said, "I once used five different languages ​​to reject the NHK staff at the door. He took out contracts in the corresponding languages. Finally, I took a stray cat through the door to let it respond, and the other party gave up and left. I think he is very powerful..."

"Indeed, he can understand five languages." Fujii Izumisuke also sighed sincerely. He was also harassed when he first came to Tokyo, and he wanted to pick up the salmon rice ball and stuff it into his mouth.

"No, those were all the corresponding voices I found on the Internet and imitated. He took out the contract in all the languages, and he left when I almost broke his legs." Ming Wang used his index finger to prop up his baseball cap to raise his vision, and stood on the bank of Edogawa River looking at the river.

Fujii Izumisuke's juniors quickly picked up the camera and pointed it at Ming Wang.

This angle is better, highlighting the foreground to create a sense of depth, which makes the king look more three-dimensional...

Ming Wang answered a few more questions and gradually got used to it. He kept looking at the clock in the shop next door, paying attention to the end time.

"Although I've asked this question many times, I'll ask it again this time. What is Ming Wang's goal?" asked Fujii Izumisuke.

Ming Wang reacted and quickly turned to look at him, with a conceited smile on his face: "Number one in the world, sweep away all opponents who stand in your way."

She didn't even have to think about it, because this was the question she had been asked most often during her active service, and this was also the answer she had prepared long ago, using the most sarcastic expression, striving to make everyone excited at a glance, with only one purpose - to attract more traffic.

Ming Wang responded out of habit but then realized something seemed wrong. When she was about to take it back, she found that Fujii Izumisuke nodded excitedly and wrote it down quickly in his notebook. This made her feel a little uneasy, but it would be embarrassing to take it back right after she said it. After Ming Wang hesitated for a moment, Fujii Izumisuke moved on to the next topic before she could say anything.

"Ming Wang's fans... um, the outside world's evaluation is very strange. What do you think?"

Ming Wang was silent for two seconds and almost overturned the table in his heart.

This is more than strange.

They are simply the most bizarre beings in the world!

The corner of Ming Wang's mouth twitched, and he replied: "They... well, they are very energetic. I often pay attention to them."

"Is it a compliment?" Fujii Izumisuke knew that many people were interested in this topic, so he asked quickly.

Ming Wang looked away, pursed his lips and said, "At least they did a lot of good things on their way to Tokyo."

They also helped her organize the NHK Mile Cup, so I won't say bad things about them. After all, although they do have some problems with their brains, there is nothing wrong with them as human beings, so it's really not easy to say bad things about them.

As for how her fans will react after she makes it known, she can only sigh deeply and hope that they won't see the interview. However, judging by their fanaticism and stupidity, they will probably watch it.

Fujii Izumusuke did not continue to ask questions here, but looked at Edogawa and said: "Ming Wang is from Hokkaido, right? I wonder what he thinks of Tokyo?"

He wanted to turn the question into a lighthearted one to make Ming Wang relax a little.

Ming Wang looked at the river and thought for a while, then said, "The winter in Hokkaido is very long and the snow is very thick. What impressed me most was the silver-white scene. There were fewer animals and people in the suburbs, and the birds had disappeared from the mountains and people had disappeared from the paths..."

"Contestant Ming Wang also studies idioms and Chinese poetry?" Fujii Izumisuke asked in surprise, and quickly patted his junior to ask him to pay attention and take a picture of it. This was big news.

In Japan, knowing Chinese characters is associated with a high level of cultural literacy, and it would be even more impressive if you can recite a few Chinese poems...

Ming Wang was stunned for a moment before she reacted, and the corners of her mouth twitched. She had not expected this. These were very common words, but not many people in Japan understood them.

She coughed lightly and continued, "The most common legend in Hokkaido is the Snow General. When I was in school, I often went to the mountains, but it was very dangerous because there were bears in the mountains."

"Yes, Hokkaido is the place with the most bears." Fujii Izumisuke also added.

“So during those years, the hunting team and I killed more than a dozen bears.” Ming Wangdao.

"Yeah, kill... eh!?" Fujii Izumisuke was about to continue his comedy, but suddenly he was stunned and stared at Ming Wang. Why did you suddenly say such a powerful thing? pppsq~ t: Chapter 652 This doesn't seem to be a sport that humans can playtChttps://contentxs.pysmei.com/BookFiles/Html/651303/3968318/.htmlq~ Zpt ? There were cedar trees swaying in the wind by the Edogawa River. Ming Wang felt a little itchy on his face from the pollen. He scratched his nose with his index finger and didn't notice Fujii Izumisuke's expression. He said indifferently:

"There are quite a lot of bears in Hokkaido, and some of them are very cunning. You can't lure them out with food. You have to treat them as smart junior high school students who have the ability to survive in the wild. Of course, a shotgun shot can kill them, but you have to shoot them a few times, otherwise their fat is too thick to hurt their internal organs. If they get close to you, you can also fight them with a short knife. The method is very simple. First, hit them in the chin with your fist to stun them, and then take the opportunity to poke them a few more times..."

Ming Wang in the camera lens lowered his head slightly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes occasionally flashed a bright light. Although Fujii Izumisuke and his juniors were confused, they knew that this was definitely excellent program material and would never miss any reaction of Ming Wang.

She is indeed the savior of the journalism industry, Fujii Izumisuke said with emotion.

News stations in Tokyo no longer need to worship the gods of any temple. They can just ask painters to draw a sketch of King Ming and hang it on the wall. On the first and fifteenth day of the lunar calendar, they can chop off a pig's head, chicken and duck meat to worship.

Whatever comes out of this person's mouth is very interesting... Fujii Izumisuke thought.

……

Ming Wang was interviewed as he walked and gradually adapted to the rhythm.

“Do you have any favorite foods?”

"Rice balls, fried eggs with tomatoes and jelly..."

"jelly?"

"Sports amino acid jelly, you can finish drinking it in three seconds, very convenient."

"...Yes, that's right. So which part of Japan do you like?"

"Honnoji Temple."

"May I ask why?"

"I also kind of want to burn Oda Nobunaga."

"Ahem..." Fujii Izumusuke coughed lightly. This Ming Wang contestant's brain circuit was really unusual. He thought for a moment and asked again, "Does Ming Wang contestant have a favorite horse girl?"

Ming Wang paused, frowned slightly and thought about it, then said: "The central one should be the Rudolf symbol."

"Why?" Fujii Izumi's eyes lit up and he asked quickly, "Isn't it Tamamo Cross and Solar Eclipse?"

"I have had too little contact with Tamamo Cross, and Eclipse...her personality is annoying, so she is not considered." Ming Wang said casually, and cold sweat broke out on Fujii Izumisuke and his juniors' heads.

This is a solar eclipse, and it's so easy to say something nasty, but it also shows that the rumor that she saw a solar eclipse after the NHK Mile Cup is true.

"You said that in the Central Government, has Ming Wang ever had any contact with overseas horse racing girls?" Fujii Izumisuke asked sincerely puzzled. Ming Wang has no experience in overseas competitions yet, right?