Tresen Red Line Domination

"So fast." Xin Xin Guanghui took out a tissue from Zhong Ming's pocket and wiped the sweat from her forehead with emotion. She still used Zhong Ming as a portable backpack during morning exercises - this weight was nothing to Zhong Ming, but to her it was the straw that broke the camel's back.

“We’ve only been at the Central for five months, and I didn’t expect that we’d be competing against the strongest active horse girl.” Shin Shinkuang was so excited that he rubbed his hands.

Zhong Ming guessed that she was so excited because she didn't have to go to the competition herself. If she had gone, she would probably not be excited but would be stunned.

"It's not five months. We have been preparing since last year." Zhong Ming calculated in his mind and said, "I just joined Kasamatsu Tresen in June last year, and this year's Emperor Award is on May 31st, which is exactly the first anniversary. This time is not short."

“After all, we are local horse girls. We were not in the central government from the beginning.” Fujimasa March also wiped the sweat off his face and said.

The professional career of a Uma Musume is very short, generally two to eight years, and those who can reach five years are very rare, so every year with Uma Musume is of paramount importance.

Although they have only joined Chuo for four months, Oguruma, Shin Shinkei and Fujimasa March, which have debuted almost a year starting from Kasamatsu, are now in the golden period of their careers.

"Rudolph Symbol has won three undefeated championships in her first year since her debut, setting a historical precedent. We are just challenging the strongest and have not yet dominated Japan. Compared with her, our speed is not that fast." Zhong Ming said with his hands spread out.

Although the Ming Wang team has experienced many ups and downs in the past six months since joining the Central Committee, its legendary nature is still slightly inferior to that of Rudolph - of course, except for Uma Musume Ming Wang.

Xin Xin Guang Hui poked Zhong Ming's waist and said dissatisfiedly: "If Tuolena thinks she is more powerful, then why doesn't she become her trainer? After all, she is beautiful and powerful. Isn't it just right for a powerful trainer like Tuolena?"

"Games are most fun when you start from scratch." Zhong Ming patted the new Guanghui's head. He looked at Xiaolimao next to him and saw her lying on the ground looking at the blue sky. He walked over to her, squatted down and said with a smile: "Xiaoli, what do you think?"

"What?" Little Chestnut Hat blinked.

"So you weren't listening to us." Zhong Ming was helpless. He rubbed her head and asked, "Have I done a good job as a trainer this past year?"

Xiao Li Mao thought about it, tilted his head and said, "I don't know."

"Does this mean something bad?" Zhong Ming scratched his head. Was there something he didn't do well enough?

"Because Zhong Ming has only been a trainer for a year." Xiao Limao looked at Zhong Ming and smiled faintly: "Wait until Zhong Ming becomes my trainer ten years later, then I should know."

Zhong Ming had a helpless expression. He heard the new radiance covering his mouth and making a "puff" sound behind him, and Fujimasa March also laughed softly. He looked at Xiaolimao with a strange look on his face and said helplessly: "Although it was unintentional, your words are too cruel. Do you want me to be your trainer for ten years?"

"Because, defeating the Tamamo Cross is only the first step in dominating Japan as Zhong Ming said." Oguruma said.

Zhong Ming looked at Oguruma's blue eyes which were as pure as the sea. Oguruma had believed in his words from the very beginning, even though he was just a rookie trainer a year ago. When Kasamatsu said "dominate Japan", she, as a local horse racing girl, naively believed it.

...and I still believe it now.

Sometimes, the words of fools are more likely to win people's hearts.

Zhong Ming put away his inner feelings, smiled and held out his hand to Xiao Limao: "Of course, as long as you are still willing to run, no matter how many years pass, I will be your trainer. Whether it is Japan, Europe, or the United States, we will fight together!"

“If you’re dragging me down, you can’t regret it!” Brand New Glory ran over and added hastily, “Don’t think I’m great just because I won the Japanese Derby. Don’t underestimate how weak I am!”

Have more confidence in yourself...

"Me too, I like the Mingou team very much." Fujimasa March also smiled, "One day I will bring glory back to Kasamatsu."

Xiao Limao thought about it and felt that she should say something. She reached out and grabbed Zhong Ming's hand, stood up from the ground, smiled at Zhong Ming in the golden sunlight of the early morning and said:

"Then I will also run for Zhong Ming's dream."

Zhong Ming opened his eyes slightly and looked at Xiao Limao who was bathed in sunlight. The sunlight in the sky moved away with the clouds, and the golden warm light spread from Xiao Limao's body along the hands held by the two to Zhong Ming, and he was also enveloped by the sunlight.

The four members of the Mingwang team stood in the sun.

Zhong Ming closed his eyes, and every difficult competition he had experienced in the past flashed before his eyes. He turned to the embarrassment of having no competition to participate in, and then to the anxiety when he became a trainer in the horse girl competition.

as well as,

The horse racing ladies were standing beside him and leaning on him.

Just like what Zhong Ming had said to encourage them in the past, Zhong Ming also responded with what they had said.

He nodded vigorously and said, "I have always believed this."

Xiaolimao felt the warmth from Zhong Ming's palm and his heart skipped a beat.

This is,

[Victory cheer]!

The Emperor's Award will carry the goals and dreams of everyone in the Myōo Team. Oguri clenched his fists at his chest and looked towards the rising sun, his eyes full of determination.

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On May 652, the Spring Emperor's Award began. pppsq~ t%Chapter 651303: Ashmo's ShowdowntChttps://contentxs.pysmei.com/BookFiles/Html/3968371//.htmlq~ .pt ?Even in the lounge, one could hear the sound of the crowd at the Kyoto Racecourse, which was as loud as the tide, and it was still clearly audible when it reached Zhong Ming's ears.

Zhong Ming did not pay attention to how many people were present today, nor did he think about how many people would watch the Emperor's Award on the Internet - it was definitely not lower than the Japanese Derby.

The fact that the three classic races can only be participated in once in a lifetime is certainly a reason why they are precious, but it is also because of this that there is a lack of arenas where the strong players among Uma Musume compete repeatedly. Such competitions naturally exist, and there are decisive stages for the monsters among Uma Musume that surpass the classic level - the Emperor's Prize, the Takarazuka Kinen, and the Arima Kinen.

This year's Takarazuka Memorial was taken down by the thunderous Myōō with absolute violence and fire.

Arima Kinen is a high-level competition known as "If you only watch one Uma Musume competition in a year, it would be Arima Kinen."

And the Emperor's Award will begin soon.

Not to mention the Japanese, I’m afraid even overseas trainers and horse girls are watching this game now, because in the next few months, the Japan Cup, an international competition in Japan that invites powerful international horse girls, will begin, and every powerful Japanese horse girl is their expected enemy.

"It's about to start. There are so many people outside." Xin Xin Guanghui leaned her head against the door of the lounge and listened to the sounds outside. It was another GI competition that made her stomach twitch involuntarily. She recalled the nervous feeling of the last Japanese Derby, but it seemed that more people were paying attention to this one.

Xin Xin Guang Hui turned around and saw the calm and relaxed expression on Zhong Ming's face, and immediately pouted. "I should be more nervous, otherwise it would make me look very embarrassed before." She took off her right shoe with her left foot, pinched the shoe with her toes and kicked Zhong Ming in the head.

"despair."

Zhong Ming caught it without raising his head, then threw it back with the backhand. With a "pop", a brand new light appeared. He covered his nose, squatted down, and breathed in and out deeply, pretending that it didn't hurt.

Zhong Ming looked at the topographic map of the Kyoto Racecourse in his hand, raised his head and said to the new Glory: "If the terrain of the Japanese Derby was like this, we would have no choice but to admit defeat."

“Come to think of it, I haven’t seen it yet.” Shining Glory rubbed his red nose and walked over. After seeing the topographic map, he immediately stuck out his tongue and said, “I hope I will never encounter a track like this in my lifetime. This is abusing Uma Musume… However, there is no room for tricks on this track. Only strength can win.”

New Glory looked at the little chestnut hat next to him.

"Knock Knock-"

"Trainer Zhong Ming, Xiao Limao can prepare to enter the arena."

Zhong Ming replied to the staff outside and nodded to Xiao Limao, "Go ahead."

"Yeah!" Little Chestnut opened his eyes and nodded.

…………

"Tap, tap."

Walking step by step in the empty corridor, the sound of horseshoes echoed clearly.

Oguruma recalled that when she had a high fever after Shining Shining won the Japan Derby, she complained to herself who was taking care of her in a groggy head, "That corridor is long and deserted, I feel like I'm walking towards hell." Now Oguruma somewhat understood her feelings, and just walked forward as if there was no turning back, towards the Sanzu River Road.

But... Oguruma clenched his fists in front of his chest and smiled.

For some reason, as long as I think of everyone in the Mingou team, I won’t be afraid.

"Hey, the final weapon of the Ming Wang team is here."

Xiao Limao stood still and looked up.

The fourteen GI horse girls participating in the Emperor's Prize were looking back at her with their backs to the light of the entrance passage. They stared at Oguruma with the surging aura of GI competition veterans in their eyes.

Everyone here has participated in at least one GI competition, and the one who is speaking to her right now is the strongest horse girl in active service, Tamamo Cross.

"No, the ultimate weapon should be Ming Wang." Oguruma waved his hand in denial.

Tamamo Cross's expression immediately fell, and he said unhappily: "Can't you agree with me? Anyway, Ming Wang is elusive and we don't know what competition he will participate in, so we'll just let you be the final weapon. And why are you guys from Ming Wang team always the last to come? Do you know what punctuality means?"

Listening to Tamamo Cross's complaints, Oguruma said in surprise: "But I came here after I heard what he said."

"Because you guys never take the initiative, we have to ask someone to call you!" Tamamo crossed her arms and complained, "It's all your fault that my last protagonist spot was taken away, but..."

Tamamo Cross looked at the relaxed expression on Oguruma's face, raised the corner of his mouth and said: "Looking at your expression, it seems that you are very confident about the Emperor's Award."

"I don't know, but the only thing I can be sure of is..." Oguruma said to all the horse girls in front of him: "I will use all my strength."

At this moment, all the horse girls felt the fleeting pressure from Oguruma, which made their pupils shrink. However, the pressure disappeared very quickly, as if it was an illusion.

But that momentum is something that all horse girls will never forget.

…………

When Zhong Ming, New Glory and Fujimasa March walked to the spectator seats, the cheering sounds from all directions gave him a headache. He finally felt a little relieved after he walked to the front railing.

"Hey, are you ready to lose the game?" Katsumi Komiyama had already been standing there. She waved and greeted Zhong Ming with a smile. She was wearing a white embroidered short-sleeved shirt that exposed her arms. She often exercised with Tamamo Cross so her arms had muscular lines but were not bloated. She had a jacket tied around her waist and work pants with many pockets on her lower body.

"You are the one. Don't cry when you lose." Zhong Ming shrugged. "After all, you can cry even when you lose a mock competition within the department."

Komiyama Katsumi said with a reluctant expression: "That's all in the past. Besides, it's not you who are invincible who are participating in this competition. Oguruma is not as powerful as you."

"No, she will win." Zhong Ming said to Katsumi Komiyama.

Those simple words sounded like a statement of fact, pure and full of trust.

Komiyama Katsumi also showed a smile not to be outdone: "My Tama is not that weak, after all, she is the strongest in active service. By the way, how about we guess each other's plan for Uma Musume?"

"Okay." Zhong Ming raised his eyebrows.

"Then... three, two, one!"

"No plan." Zhong Ming.

"Run as you please." Katsumi Komiyama.

Zhong Ming and Katsumi Komiyama looked at each other and smiled.

All the teachings of the trainer in the past have already penetrated into the horse girl's body.

This game will be the embodiment of the sum of all Uma Musume’s past competition experience.

…………

The horse racing girls have already started to enter the venue.

"…One track, one number, the most popular, the white lightning that won six consecutive victories with the brilliance of thunder, the strongest horse girl in active service, Tamamo Cross!"

"Number two on track two, second in popularity, from Kasamatsu. She has made rapid progress since joining the central government as a local horse girl. Now she is aiming for the throne of the strongest active player - the Cinderella from Kasamatsu, Oguruma!"

Little Chestnut Hat walked into the horse gate amid the expectant gazes of the crowd.

The royal king at the No. 5 gate curled his lips when he saw this.

Tsk, everyone is talking about the strongest active player, Ashikage's Cinderella and so on, didn't they ever think that I would win the Emperor's Award?

That’s right, Royal Queen participated in the Emperor’s Prize again after Japan Derby only half a month later. The schedule of this competition was very tight, but Royal Queen didn’t care. She was a GI horse girl after all. She lost face in Japan Derby to the new Glory who was also on the Mingwang team, and she must get it back in the Emperor’s Prize this time!

I am not a stepping stone! The Royal King rubbed the tip of his nose with his thumb and thought viciously.

My fans, watch out, it’s my turn to wear fourteen!

"boom!"

The gate opened, and the Royal Queen raised her confident expression and started running instantly. Suddenly, she saw two figures flash by the corner of her eyes and instantly overtook her.

Two reed-haired figures.

It ran ahead of all the horse racing girls at top speed in an instant. Even the cameraman was stunned for a moment before he caught up with the camera.

——This match will be a contest between two Ashima-ge horse girls.

Oguri... Is this her first time participating in the GI competition? Not only the Royal King, but all the horse girls were staring at her back in amazement. pppsq~ t%Chapter 652: The Winner of the Emperor's AwardtChttps://contentxs.pysmei.com/BookFiles/Html/651303/3968372/2.htmlq~ pt/? "Oguri and Tamamo Cross are ahead. No horse girl can keep up with them. This Emperor's Award is undoubtedly the stage for the two of them. Will White Lightning keep the title of the strongest active player, or will Kasamatsu's Cinderella transform in the center!?"

Something that was unexpected to everyone, but also something that everyone took for granted, happened right before their eyes: the two gray-haired horse girls were far ahead.

Zhong Ming leaned against the railing, listening to the waves of cheers from the audience, and smiled as he watched Xiaoli Maobeng running.

"Run free," he whispered.

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"Den!"

Oguruma ran on the grass, the horseshoes on the soles of her shoes brought up grass and dirt on the track, leaving deep shoe prints as if they were engraved on the track. Her running style with her body lowered was captured by the camera in the center of the big screen. This special running posture has become her trademark. Her sailor-like winning suit was fluttering in the wind, and a smile appeared on her face.

"Don't look so happy, you haven't won yet." Tamamo Cross's voice sounded beside her, and she also laughed.

"No, I'm just happy that I can run." Oguruma said. Just as she had said when she was in Kasamatsu, for her who had suffered from pain in her feet since childhood and even had difficulty walking normally, being able to run was already a very lucky and happy thing.

"But, in the past year, this happiness has increased." Xiao Limao looked at the grass flying by quickly, raised his head and looked ahead at the track, his blue eyes full of determination, "Because everyone from the Mingwang team ran with me, and because Zhong Minghui will always be by my side."

Whether it was when she was in Kasamatsu or in that small and crowded rental house, Zhong Ming and Xin Xin Guanghui were preparing for the local competition with her.

Even in the central apartment, when he was training with the four members of the Fujimasa March, the joy in his heart would leap with the beating of his heart.

"I have reasons why I can't lose." said Oguruma.

Because Zhong Ming entrusted his dream to us.

Tamamo Cross raised the corner of his mouth: "What a coincidence, me too."