Tresen Red Line Domination

Before Zhong Ming could say anything, he saw the emperor sent a second message.

Emperor: [But this interview seems to have caused quite a stir on the Internet. Even I find it quite interesting.]

When Zhong Ming saw the word "interesting", he had a feeling that it was definitely not a serious situation. He sighed and went to Twitter to take a look.

Well, trend number one.

It’s so fast... Zhong Ming didn’t know what expression to use, he clicked on the tag and swiped down to view the tweets.

Believers of the Ming King: [In this exciting moment, let me briefly publicize some of the real facts about my Lord in this world:

1. The holder of the Guinness World Record is only the person in the world who is closest to the Ming King. The real world record has always been held by the Ming King.

2. Ming Wang does not have Japanese blood, but Japan has Ming Wang's blood;

3. There is actually no champion in the Uma Musume competition, only a list of Uma Musume that Ming Wang allows to survive; 4. The music scores of Mozart and Beethoven were adapted from the chorus that Ming Wang sang in the second grade of elementary school;

4. Japan is not a "constitutional monarchy" country, but has always been a "constitutional monarchy";

5. Ming Wang is not running in the race, it is just that the Earth is too afraid of Ming Wang and is retreating.

The above are the few superficial facts I know about Ming Wang. Please remember and spread them. Mingmen.]

The leader's beloved black luxury car: [Before everyone gets angry, let me say a few words of truth. Ming Wang is very cute, but his shoes are a little worn out. However, Ming Wang, who is too serious during the interview, is also very handsome.]

Just a trainer passing by: [Tsk, I thought Ming Wang was very powerful, but it turns out he is just like this, he just killed a dozen bears, I can feed one by myself, you Ming Wang fans should stop mythizing Ming Wang.]

Gun-fearing Zoffy: [How could my mother only eat these sports foods and not supplement her nutrition to give birth to me?]

Ming Wang is so handsome: [Ming Wang is always so arrogant that I can't imagine. When will Eclipse start to admit defeat?]

Continued from Lie Shifan's XX: [Speaking of which, it's time to go overseas and let the overseas horse girls see how shocked Ming Wang is. I can't help but want to start looking at the confused expressions of the overseas audiences and horse girls.]

……

Zhong Ming's mentality is very stable.

Perhaps because he had been tortured many times before, when he saw the madness of Ming Wang’s fans, he just sighed deeply and didn’t say much.

But he still had the urge to complain. How could the King Ming have so many facts to share with you, and each one was more outrageous than the other? It all showed that the King Ming was very crazy, and you guys were the craziest ones.

Zhong Ming took a look and saw that the tweets about the interview program were still refreshing frantically. It seemed that they would not stop in the next few days.

Forget it, let’s not think too much about it. The three horse girls in Ming Wang’s team are in good shape now. The props in the horse girls’ shop can be used vigorously, and they can start looking for competitions to verify their strength.

Countdown to Death.jpgpppsq~ t%Chapter 652 She has always been decenttChttps://contentxs.pysmei.com/BookFiles/Html/651303/3968325/.htmlq~ vpt*gThe next morning, at the torii gate at the foot of Quanming Temple, Zhong Ming leaned on the vermilion pillar of the torii gate, and the three horse girls behind him lay on the stone steps in the corner with a little moss on them, breathing hard and resting.

It was already the second day, and Zhong Ming did not expect that the disturbance caused by Ming Wang in the NHK interview was much bigger than he had expected. Compared with Ming Wang in the competition, this time was the first time that Ming Wang appeared in a private image, which attracted people's attention.

Ming Wang is naturally very eye-catching on the field, but it is precisely because she is so eye-catching that more people want to see Ming Wang's private side. Although interviews are not considered private life, being able to see Ming Wang's appearance off the field has already satisfied the demands of Uma Musume fans beyond expectations.

Zhong Ming slid his thumb upwards on the smooth screen of his mobile phone, looking at the pictures and posts posted by Internet users on various forum platforms.

Madam, I like you: [Picture, I bought some clothes to recreate Ming Wang’s outfit. I didn’t expect Ming Wang to be so handsome on the court, but his private taste is so strange, as if it was pieced together from here and there. It’s really interesting.]

Just an Hermès: [This is the unique aesthetic of the strong! And he actually spoke so rudely to Eclipse. It seems that he really saw Eclipse in person after the NHK Mile Cup. Why is there no video? What a pity, what a pity! ]

Home Glass Shrine: [But Ming Wang is really good at both literature and martial arts, and he can even recite Chinese characters and Chinese poems at will. In comparison, what is the Uma Musume Contest Association doing? I will continue to call their phones tonight. Hehe.]

I will attack in trainer form: [Privately, Ming Wang seems to be more approachable, but her clothing taste is indeed a bit bad. However, I am still looking forward to her other private interviews, such as the bear in Hokkaido and Tony Bianca. But what kind of sport is the tennis that Ming Wang mentioned? ]

I'm doing something greedy: [I heard from my classmates in the high school next door that it seems to be a simple sport of hitting the ball with a racket, but Ming Wang's performance... This is the first time I've heard of it.]

……

The discussion on the Internet is still going strong, but at least it has become normal again, unlike yesterday when there was so much chaos that Zhong Ming even dared to do a simple search on the Internet.

Some people are discussing Ming Wang’s strange aesthetics; some are discussing Ming Wang’s wonderful private experiences; and the last group of Ming Wang fans are considering how to spread Ming Wang’s Bible further.

Just ignore the last group of people.

No wonder NHK wants Ming Wang to go there so much. After this program, their reputation has improved a lot. Moreover, NHK employees’ new uniforms now have Ming Wang embroidered on the chest, just like Ling Amazon’s portrait on Amazon logistics uniforms. This is similar to the purpose of Ming Wang fans.

Both of them like to persevere, and they both have some problems with their brains to some extent, and most importantly, they spread like a virus, which makes Zhong Ming a little amused.

However, there are other benefits to participating in NHK programs besides the remuneration. For example, the number of followers of Wang's Twitter account has exceeded 30 million in the past two days, and the number is still increasing rapidly in the past two days. It may take another week for the number to gradually decrease.

At the same time, more and more people called Zhong Ming to invite Ming Wang to participate in the program and interview. The phone rang again just after he hung up. Finally, it was not until Zhong Ming told Aunt Takahashi that the calls gradually decreased.

This kind of extremely enthusiastic welcome is very rare even in Central Teresin.

"Have you rested well?" Zhong Ming turned around and asked the three horse racing girls.

"Half and half." The new light lay on the stone steps and raised his hand and shook it weakly. After the sunlight passed through the green leaves, a mottled shadow was formed and projected on the mossy stone steps that were hundreds of years old.

She was troubled by nightmares again last night. This time, it was neither the rainforest nor the desert, but where she lived every day - a modern city with water and electricity. Of course, nothing normal would happen where Zhong Ming was.

——A New Glory follows Zhong Ming as he continues to encounter the Osaka Yakuza in Osaka. He destroys three Yakuza organizations in one night, making him a dragon among men. The cause of the fight was that when Zhong Ming was working at a ramen restaurant, he encountered two gangs of Yakuza fighting in the restaurant and he went up to dissuade them.

"Ah..." Brand New Glory sighed deeply, feeling that she and Zhong Ming really had completely different lives. She rolled her eyes and said to Zhong Ming: "Speaking of dragging that down, our competition has been confirmed, right?"

"Of course, we can start participating in the next two days." Zhong Ming nodded. He was sure that the three of them would be able to win all three moves in GII as long as there were no large numbers of GI Uma Girls intruding.

In the next two days, Shining Glory and Fujimasa March, who competed first, did get good results. Shining Glory got the second move, while Fujimasa March and another GII horse girl crossed the finish line at the same time and got the first move, which made many fans of the two happy for a few days, especially Shining Glory's title of Daimyojin became more and more famous.

…………

"Ta-ta..."

Two days ago, the TV station started the weather forecast that it would rain today, but Saint King Halo didn't notice it, which resulted in her having to hide under an apartment building a few hundred meters away from Central Tresen to avoid the rain right after the game.

She patted her emerald green skirt that was wet by the rain, and the water drops fell on the ground, wetting the ground. Saint King Halo listened to the sound of rain in silence, his face expressionless like a sculpture.

The sound of rain in my ears was getting louder and louder, and the whole Tokyo was sinking in the roaring rain like a column of water pouring down from the sky, as if everything was silent and only the heavy rain was pouring down. Saint King Halo lowered her head and clenched the hem of her skirt, and the veins on the back of her white and tender hands appeared.

"Four consecutive defeats..." Saint King Halo's voice was low and confused.

In the Kanto Oaks Competition she participated in, she lost again with the fifth place. In the four competitions she participated in recently, she never stood in the center position on the winner's stage, and she couldn't even stand in the top three. She just danced in the back like an extra.

And it was said to be "first-class"... Saint King Halo squatted down and curled up, covering his face with his hands. After a long time, he let out a slight but unforgettable whimper in the rumbling rain.

“Well, why, I’ve tried so hard…” Saint King Halo wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her hands. She felt all alone in the rain like a drowned dog.

We trained the earliest, trained the most, arranged the training plan most reasonably, and even had perfect diet arrangements in Central Tresen, so why can't we win?

Saint King Halo clenched her fists. Suddenly, she heard the sound of several people running towards her in the rain. She was stunned for a moment, then quickly stood up and wiped away her tears. She hurriedly took out her cell phone from her bag, pretending that she was standing here intentionally to wait for someone, and not hiding here out of necessity.

She is very concerned about her reputation and doesn't want others to see her look ugly, because she always holds herself to the "first-class" standard.

Whether in the game or outside the game.

The "thump thump" sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer, and it was loud and there were several people. The Holy King's Halo could already hear their voices.

"Why don't you drive back?"

"The car has been returned to Trainer Miyazaki."

"Wait, have you passed your driver's license test!?"

"……certainly."

"Why are you hesitating? Ah, it's raining so hard!!"

Trainer and horse girl? And he accidentally heard the other party's crime of driving without a license... Saint King Halo saw several people running over and quickly opened the page on his phone and pretended to be waiting for someone.

A young man and three horse girls ran into the apartment in the heavy rain. Saint King Halo suddenly realized that it was the Ming Wang team. She watched them talking and laughing as they entered the apartment without noticing her. Saint King Halo breathed a sigh of relief and thought about it and looked up the results of the Ming Wang team in the past two days on her mobile phone.

"Brand New Glory, Flora Tournament, Second Move."

"Fujimasa March, Aoba Shou, one move."

"You are really the rising star of the center. Your performance is really great." Saint King Halo was stunned for a moment and murmured.

Moreover, trainer Zhong Ming has often appeared in her dreams these past two days, still using his outrageous tennis skills.

She turned off her cell phone, looked at the pouring rain and sighed deeply, then she heard a voice next to her.

"Would you like to come in and sit for a while? You don't seem to have an umbrella with you."

Saint King Halo was startled and took two steps back. In his panic, he lost his balance and fell onto the flooded ground.

My luck is so bad... Saint King Halo couldn't help but close his eyes and thought as he looked at the ground getting closer and closer.

Suddenly she felt her wrist being grabbed, and a force pulled her back. She panicked for a moment before she stood firm and looked up at the young man in front of her, trainer Zhong Ming.

"Well, um...thank you." Because the situation changed so quickly, Saint King Halo was confused for a moment before he remembered to say thank you.

"I'm just helping you. By the way, I didn't see you had an umbrella with you. Let's go to my house to avoid the rain. But I don't have an umbrella at home, so I can't lend it to you." Zhong Ming said nonchalantly.

"No, I'm waiting for someone here. My friend will be here soon." Saint King Halo remained calm and said, "But I still appreciate your help."

She was always respectable and meticulous.

Zhong Ming did not force it, but took out a fried noodle bread and handed it to Saint King Halo: "With such heavy rain, your friend will probably come a little later. This is the leftover bread from when we went to the competition. If you don't mind, you can eat it."

Saint King Halo wanted to refuse, but she came back this morning after the game because she was in a bad mood and didn't even eat. In addition, it was raining, cold and hungry. After taking a deep breath, she finally accepted the fried noodles and bread and nodded, saying, "Thank you for your kindness. I will come to your house with a thank-you gift in a few days. Please tell me your room number."

"No need. I'm not giving it to you as a thank you gift." Zhong Ming waved his hand and walked straight into the apartment. Saint King Halo opened his mouth to call him but found that he had already walked far away.

His personality is different from that of the Japanese. Should I say he is casual or straightforward... Saint King Halo thought for a moment and opened the fried noodles and bread bag in his hand.

"Snapped!"

The aroma of the fried noodles and bread made Saint King Halo's stomach growl. She quickly turned her head left and right and breathed a sigh of relief when she didn't see anyone. She held the fried noodles and bread in both hands and ate them bite by bite.

She found that the fried noodles and bread were still hot when she took a bite, and Zhong Ming just said that this was leftover from the morning...

"Was it heated in the microwave just now?" Saint King Halo muttered softly, opening his mouth and biting the bread.

Then go find the president and ask for his room number, and bring some thank-you gifts with you.

After eating the fried noodles and bread, the rain not only did not stop, but it became even heavier. The white rain curtain rushed straight into the sky, and the rain and fog continued to spread.

Saint King Halo folded the packaging bag that had nowhere to put it and put it into his pocket. After hesitating for a moment, his eyes became determined, and he rushed into the rain curtain holding the backpack in both hands. After two seconds, he ran back screaming, but now he was soaked all over.

"what……"

Saint King Halo was holding her knees and gasping for breath. Apart from the backpack in her arms, her skirt was covered with raindrops. She looked up and saw Zhong Ming coming down from the elevator.

The two looked at each other.

“…” The Halo of the Holy King.

She just said she was waiting for someone, right?

Then why did he rush into the rain? Wasn’t this an obvious lie, and it was exposed in front of him!

Saint King Halo, who had always aimed to be "first-class", lied for the first time in his life because of a series of defeats, but he did not expect to be exposed in an instant.

Saint King Halo felt his cheeks and ears burning hot. He lowered his head in shame and wished he could crawl into the ground.

So embarrassing!

"Um, I think you need to find a place to take a shower now, otherwise you will catch a cold." Zhong Ming's voice came.

Saint King Halo looked up and saw Zhong Ming's expression of trying not to laugh. Her face immediately turned red and her body became stiff. After a long while, she lowered her head and murmured like a mosquito:

“Please, please.” pppsq~ t&Chapter 652 Is this still a human being?tChttps://contentxs.pysmei.com/BookFiles/Html/651303/3968326/.htmlq~ zpt$? Zhong Ming brought the horse racing girl called Saint King Halo into the elevator, watched the elevator door slowly close, blocking out the buzzing sound of rain outside, and side-glanced at the horse racing girl next to him who seemed a little distraught.

She probably had something bad happen to her before, but now she should care more about having her lie exposed.

Her clothes were neat, and although wet from the rain she still managed to tidy up her pretty face, with her brown hair tucked behind her red ears.

"Ding--"

When they reached the third floor and the elevator opened, they could hear the roar of rain outside again. However, under the shelter of the apartment roof, not a single drop of rain drifted into the corridor. Zhong Ming walked out of the elevator, and Saint King Halo quickly followed him. Seeing Zhong Ming open a room numbered 304, she patted her skirt at the door to knock off the raindrops, so as not to let them fall on the floor of Zhong Ming's house after entering, and whispered:

"excuse me……"

"Wow, the honey is running low again. Did you sleepwalk and open the refrigerator last night, Xiaoli?"

"Probably... no."

Saint King Halo was startled when he walked into the room. Hearing the sound coming from the room, he looked inside and found three horse girls sitting in the room. They were the three members of the Mingwang team.

Is Umamusume Myō-o not here... Holy King Halo thought.

And do all the members of the Mingwang team live together? Isn’t this a bit inappropriate?

"I'm back." Zhong Ming said.

The three people in the room then saw that behind Zhong Ming was a wet horse racing girl. She was wearing an emerald green dress with a white lace hem. Her carefully styled brown long hair was now wet and draped behind her. She had a pretty face.

“Oh, aren’t you the horse racing girl who was waiting for someone downstairs just now?” New Glory asked curiously.

Saint King Halo's expression suddenly froze, he looked away and said stiffly: "She...she will be here later."

Her roommate Ulala was also away to compete, so it would probably take another two hours for her to pick her up.