Tresen Red Line Domination

"……Feel sorry."

"I'm not angry, I feel quite excited." Maruzenski stood beside him and looked at the dark stage, where he could see Umamusume shaking her head on the stage, preparing to start her expression. He couldn't help but sigh again:

"It's a pity for Saint King Halo. She has tried very hard, but she is still a little short."

She really felt regretful. There were many horse girls in Central Tresen who worked hard but received no rewards, and Saint King Halo was one of them.

Zhong Ming couldn't help but recall the efforts that Saint King Halo had made in the past few days, whether it was running in the heavy rain, falling on the road, or being exhausted. One couldn't help but feel that it was inappropriate for her not to get the corresponding reward.

At this moment, an emerald green light flashed before his eyes. Zhong Ming was stunned for a moment, then looked up and saw the opening of the winner's stage. The spotlight shone on the personal stage of Saint King Halo, who opened tonight. The emerald green ribbon on her head danced with her long brown hair. On the big screen, her beautiful face showed a resolute look, and she sang her own song:

"Even if my efforts have not yet paid off, even if I am still a loser today~"

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"Please continue to support me despite all the setbacks I've experienced~"

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“The reason why I chose this path is,”

"I believe in my own strength more than anyone else~"

"Even if I am ridiculed and sneered at, or stuck in the mud, I will never give up~"

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"I will run on the path that belongs only to me,"

"That is a pride that belongs to no one but me."

"Keep all the past and future in mind,"

“The glory ahead of that dream!”

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Maruzenski was somewhat dazed as he looked at the horse racing girl on the stage who was dancing with sweat and a smile under the spotlight. There was no trace of depression of failure in her eyes, only an unyielding and strong light flashing in her eyes.

Even the audience was infected by her smile on the big screen and was stunned.

"It seems that it is too early for you to draw a conclusion." Zhong Ming laughed out loud, looking at the Saint King's halo on the stage, "She hasn't chosen to end it yet, no one can make a final judgment on her."

Zhong Ming smiled, and the people in the audience were infected by her performance. Excited cheers rose and fell like a tide. Saint King Halo showed a refreshing smile. Suddenly Zhong Ming was stunned for a moment, because Saint King Halo seemed to glance at him, and the lips painted with cherry red lipstick silently uttered two sounds.

Baka (idiot)!

She smiled on the stage and turned back to the backstage.

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In the morning, the weather forecast said that it would be sunny for the next few days, so Zhong Ming washed the quilt and hung it on the balcony with a clothes hanger to let it bask in the sun.

Yesterday, Qingye showed extraordinary perseverance in the Saint King Halo, which greatly improved her online reputation. In particular, her performance on the winner's stage increased her number of fans by hundreds of thousands overnight.

In addition, a photo of Zhong Ming racing his car, drifting, braking, and running into the Tokyo Racecourse with the Holy King Halo was also circulated, causing many veteran fans of Umamusume to frown.

Hiss... Why is this guy always there?

This child cannot be kept.

If Zhong Ming hadn't been quiet and well-behaved recently, he might have been put on the wanted list again.

"jingle--"

Zhong Ming walked to the entrance and opened the door.

"So slow." Saint King Halo stood at the door with his hands on his hips and frowned.

"I'm hanging the quilt." said Zhong Ming.

"That's not an excuse. Slow is slow." Saint King Halo snorted, stuffed a bag in his hand into Zhong Ming's hand, and said, "It was a thank you gift for letting me stay overnight yesterday. I learned how to make a cream cake from the bakery's master. The taste is so-so, but you can't say it's unpalatable."

Seeing the threatening expression in Saint King Halo's eyes, Zhong Ming nodded.

"Also..." Saint King Halo rubbed his thumb, hesitated for a moment, took out a few green leaf-shaped bookmarks from behind and handed them to Zhong Ming: "Your notes are too messy. I made some bookmarks by following the online learning these two days. You can use them."

"Thank you." Zhong Ming nodded, and seeing the shy look on Saint King Halo's face, he asked, "Are you still planning to join the Rigil team next?"

He knew that Saint King Halo wanted to join the top training team.

"Of course." Saint King Halo said without hesitation, pressing his chest and proudly saying, "A 'first-rate' horse girl like me must join Trainer Tojo Hana's first-rate Rigil team."

She opened one eye and looked at Zhong Ming, her eyes shifted slightly as she said, "But if you ever become a top-notch trainer, it's not impossible for me to join the Ming Wang team."

"But that will definitely be a long time later." Saint King Halo snorted, turned around and waved, walked away with brisk steps, and waited at the elevator door.

Zhong Ming looked at her.

Saint King Halo waited for a moment, blushed and said angrily: "Shouldn't you normally come and see me off?"

"Ding--"

The elevator has arrived.

"Forget it!" Saint King Halo said unhappily. He paused before entering the elevator, turned around and pointed his index finger at Zhong Ming who was standing at the door, saying:

"You have to be a first-rate trainer! Do you hear me?"

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Zhong Ming returned to the room and sat down. He took out the cake and shared it among the three horse racing girls. He picked up the bookmark and took a look. It was a normal leaf-shaped bookmark. He turned it over and took a look.

"Stupid, here's the first bookmark."

“…Here is the second bookmark.”

On each bookmark, there is a little figure of the Holy King with a halo, pointing cutely at the bottom of the leaf bookmark.

Zhong Ming could imagine her turning on the desk lamp at night, concentrating on drawing figures at the table, and after a while she would cry out in pain, "The drawing is crooked!"

What an interesting horse girl.

Zhong Ming was thinking when he suddenly received a call from Rudolph. He was a little surprised. Usually, Rudolph would send a message first when contacting him. This was the first time he called him directly.

"Sorry to bother you. Are you at home now? Can you come to Tresen..." Rudolph said with a hint of apology. There seemed to be a very noisy noise from her end.

"Of course, is it an important matter?" Zhong Ming asked.

"No, that's not it, but it has a lot to do with you..." Rudolph said with a headache.

Zhong Ming sounded helpless, nodded and said, "Then I'll go over now."

After Zhong Ming hung up the phone, he asked, "Is it important to drag it over, Treson?"

There was cream on her mouth and nose, and she looked up at Zhong Ming.

"Yes, Rudolf Symbol suddenly called me, which should be a bit difficult to deal with even for her." Zhong Ming hesitated. Is he planning to start a fight?

Then we need to bring a few more people to help.

Zhong Ming's eyes swept over Xin Xin Guanghui. This guy was so cowardly. He must have been hanging on his legs as a pendant. Zhong Ming fought his way out of the encirclement with two machetes, and he might even be stabbed a few more times to protect her.

Fujimasa's eyes were fierce, which was appropriate, but it was a bit murderous, and she hadn't finished her cake yet, so it was not appropriate to disturb her.

"Xiao Limao, let's go!" Zhong Ming shouted to Xiao Limao.

"coming!"

Zhong Ming walked on the road thinking about Rudolph's symbolic words.

"It has a lot to do with me. I've only been in the central government for almost three or four months, and I haven't offended anyone..." Zhong Ming thought.

"Is that someone Zhong Ming knew before?" Xiao Limao asked curiously.

"People I knew before..." Zhong Ming hesitated, "That number is a bit too many."

Oguruma thought about it and it seemed to be true. With Zhong Ming's previous experience, he might not be able to withstand the attack even if Oda Nobunaga came.

Zhong Ming and Xiao Limao had just reached the entrance of the teaching building and were walking towards the student union room when suddenly a figure dropped from the sky and stood firmly in front of the two of them with a "bang".

Zhong Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, and Xiao Limao was stunned for a moment, because the way this person fell down was a bit like Zhong Ming, as if he was imitating him deliberately.

"Hmph, you're finally here, my enemy. I've come to the Central Committee to take revenge on you!" Inari stared at Zhong Ming.

"...Sorry, who are you?" Zhong Ming scratched his face and said apologetically.

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She was wearing a festival yukata, her brown hair was tied in two ponytails, and next to her head hung a fox mask that was often bought at festivals. She glared at Zhong Ming, and her two fangs kept grinding left and right.

Zhong Ming looked at Inari in front of him and frowned as he thought. This horse girl in front of him seemed a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had met her.

When Inari saw that Zhong Ming was still confused after a few minutes, the blood vessels in his forehead trembled and he cursed: "If you can't remember, don't think about it. I will avenge the big sister and everyone else today. Take my punch!"

Inari quickly clenched his fist and swung it towards Zhong Ming's face, as fast as lightning.

Zhong Ming slightly turned his head to avoid the punch, reached out to grab her wrist and pulled her center of gravity off, but what was unexpected was that Inari seemed to be prepared. He jumped up and kicked Zhong Ming in the face. Zhong Ming pulled her wrist to the side, causing her to flip in the air and fall to the ground.

"Wow—"

Inari's feet landed on the ground and slid in two lines. He looked up and glared at Zhong Ming fiercely.

A look of surprise flashed across Zhong Ming's face. He had thought that Inari would definitely fall to the ground.

Xiaolimao also blinked her eyes in surprise. It was the first time she saw a horse racing girl not lose to Zhong Ming.

And that feeling reappeared...the feeling of deliberate imitation.

The person she was impersonating was no stranger.

This is the person that Xiaolimao is standing next to now, Zhong Ming.

Xiao Limao turned his head to look at Zhong Ming next to him. He obviously also saw something and remembered it.

At this time, a young man ran over and waved his hand and said loudly:

"Inari, I told you to wait, why did you come out again?!"

Inari retorted angrily: "Shut up, Lang! How can I not come to take revenge when this guy is right in front of me? The big sister is waiting!"

"Mother, that's... Oh, and don't call me A-Lang, I'm already an adult." The young man sighed and said to Zhong Ming, "Nice to meet you, Trainer Zhong Ming. I've heard of her for a long time. I'm her trainer, Yusuhara Taro. Because she was raised by my mother since she was a child, she has no concept of a trainer."

"Huh? Isn't Alang just Alang?" Inari asked curiously with a squint.

They have lived in the same family since childhood, and now that he is a trainer, he just treats them as siblings... Zhong Ming nodded.

"Then the reason you called me here is..." Zhong Ming asked.

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"It's because of Inari's request." Rudolph leaned back in his chair, resting his elbows on the table and looking at Zhong Ming opposite him.

"She came to the center yesterday, and the first thing she asked for was a competition with you."

"I'm sorry but I refuse." Zhong Ming shook his head.

"Are you scared, coward?" Inari looked at Zhong Ming and laughed at him with a villain face.

Hearing this, Zhong Ming turned around and looked at Inari seriously, "You have to practice for a few more years if you want to compete with me. First, you need to beat a blue whale in the sea. Otherwise, you will lose blood and pass out after just a few moves in kendo, martial arts, or tennis, and I will have to pay for your medical expenses."

"What!? You look down on me, don't you?" Inari flew into a rage, and Yusuhara Taro quickly held her head.

Rudolph smiled when he saw this.

Indeed, Inari couldn't even dominate Central Tresen, let alone defeat Zhong Ming. Even Rudolph himself didn't know the peak of Zhong Ming's strength. I'm afraid the only people who knew were himself and Eclipse, who kept asking Surukawa Tetsuna to compete with Ming Wang.

Rudolph coughed lightly and said to the people in front of him, "Even if Trainer Zhong Ming agrees, I can't accept it. There is no precedent for horse girls and trainers to compete in the central government. However, Inari's idea cannot be ignored. Now there is a very suitable candidate..."

Rudolph looked at the little chestnut hat next to Zhong Ming and said, "Little chestnut hat is the pillar of the Ming Wang team. If Inari can defeat her, it can be considered as a victory over trainer Zhong Ming. What do you think?"

Zhong Ming thought for a moment and said, "I don't care."

Little Chestnut nodded and said, "I can."

She still cared a lot about it, and she tilted her head to peek at Inariichi who was crossing her arms and frowning in thought, wondering why her actions were so similar to Zhong Ming's.

Inari frowned in dissatisfaction, and after a while he said, "That's fine... Let's just treat it as a preliminary battle for revenge."

Rudolph smiled and said, "It's settled then. There's a very suitable GII race coming up soon, the Horse and Man Championship."

"Hmph, I will never lose!" Inari glared at Zhong Ming fiercely, turned around and left the student council room with Yusuhara Taro.

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The two walked in the corridor, Yusuhara Taro rubbed his brow helplessly and said: "Inari, do you know how reckless your challenge to Trainer Zhong Ming was just now? When I was studying in the United States, I heard many horse girls talking about him. His strength is truly world-class, but you are not..."

"I know!" Inari interrupted angrily, rubbing his wrist irritably, "No one knows how powerful he is better than me. I felt like my wrist was about to break after being grabbed by him. This bastard is even more powerful than before...