Tresen Red Line Domination

The face of the little chestnut hat did not change color.

"Didn't you understand?" Zhong Ming said.

Xiao Limao nodded with a somewhat pitiful expression.

Shining Light's eyes also turned red, he didn't understand at all.

"Trainer, is there a simpler way to explain it?" Shining Glory raised his hand and asked Zhong Ming.

Zhong Ming is already very familiar with this situation. In the past, there were often newcomers who did not understand, but he was able to train them successfully and win the championship in the national competition.

Zhong Ming hypnotized himself in his heart——

It’s just like teaching people, Uma Musume also has two legs and two hands.

It's no wonder he was so nervous, because although there were many things he didn't understand on the Tresen headquarters' intranet last night, there was one thing he only understood.

That is, Umamusume is far stronger than humans.

Humans cannot imagine that a tiny body can run at such a fast speed, nor can they imagine that one meal can drive a buffet out of business.

Zhong Ming's decision to train horse girls in the human way is simply a fantasy.

"Xiao Limao, follow me later. If possible, try to imitate my running posture." Zhong Ming said to Xiao Limao.

"Ok?"

"Eh?"

Ogururomo and Shining Glory tilted their heads at the same time, with question marks appearing on their heads.

What kind of training method is this? I have never heard of a trainer running with a horse girl and asking the horse girl to learn his running posture.

"Trainer, if you're not careful you'll get hit by Ogurt Hat." Brand New Glory said hastily.

With the speed of the horse girl, ordinary humans can easily be knocked flying.

Even horse girls who were married to their trainers would occasionally injure their trainers with their excessive strength, causing men's hospitals to flourish.

"Yeah, I have the same concern." Zhong Ming nodded.

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Although Zhong Ming wanted to make money, he didn't want to be sent to the hospital by the horse racing girl. He believed that his physical condition was far behind that of the horse racing girl.

I am just a fragile human being.

"Xiao Limao, you and I are running on two tracks apart. This is not a formal competition. It's just like a training match like yesterday." Zhong Ming said to Xiao Limao.

Xiaolimao looked at Zhong Ming's legs, thought of the thought that flashed through his mind at the ramen restaurant yesterday, and nodded.

Seeing that Zhong Ming had made up his mind, the new brilliance said quickly: "Trainer, be careful."

Zhong Ming patted his new and glorious head and said with a smile: "Thank you for caring about me."

“No, nothing…” Brand New Brilliant’s cheeks suddenly turned red, and his voice was as soft as a mosquito.

Xiao Limao didn't say anything when he saw this scene. He paused for a second and looked at the track ahead.

Zhong Ming had already warmed up before coming and changed into sportswear like Xiao Limao, but his was much cleaner than hers.

After all, he is now standing on the same track with Uma Musume. As a top star in the sports world with 2058, no, 2057 fans, Zhong Ming must at least save his face.

I hope Xiaolimao will consider that I am her trainer and not let me lose so embarrassingly... Zhong Ming muttered to himself.

"Then let me send the signal." New Glory said as he took out the signal gun.

Zhong Ming and Xiao Limao are both standing at the starting line.

Seeing that Zhong Ming was concentrating on his preparations, Shining Glory mouthed to Xiao Limao: Slow down, don't hurt the trainer.

After all, humans and horse girls are different.

Although Oguruma is cute and silly, he also understands this and gives a thumbs up.

Did she really understand? Brand New Glory was worried and raised his flare gun.

"preparation--"

The moment the words fell, a huge pressure instantly descended upon the two horse racing girls, as if darkness had fallen from the sky and instantly spread across the entire racetrack, making them feel as if their bodies were pressed down by heavy lead, and an instinctive fear arose.

It was as if——

Demon King!

Even someone as slow-witted as Xiao Limao could instantly sense the source of the pressure, which was Zhong Ming beside her.

His dark eyes seemed to be covered with a captivating red light at this moment, staring intently at the track ahead. His previously smiling expression was now filled with terrifying concentration and focus, as if even his body was emitting a dark aura.

Coercion!

tremble!

Xiaolimao looked at Zhong Ming in uncontrollable astonishment, while Xinxin Guanghui subconsciously pulled the trigger of the signal gun.

"boom!"

As the gunshot rang out, a black shadow rushed out instantly, almost sticking to the ground.

Xiao Limao was stunned for a moment, and quickly started to catch up with Zhong Ming in front of him. His current running posture was just like Xiao Limao's running posture yesterday. No, it was even more in line with the optimal posture...

Xiao Limao was already two horse lengths behind Zhong Ming because of his bad start - can a race with humans really be calculated by horse lengths?

Going to catch up!

Oguruma also stayed close to the ground, using his soft feet to step on the ground to provide reaction force, and caught up with him at an extraordinary speed.

She stared at Zhong Ming in front of her. With the speed of the horse girl, she would soon be able to catch up with him.

Eh?

Can't catch up?

Xiao Limao found that no matter how hard he tried, he could not catch up with the figure in front of him.

I had a full breakfast.

I slept very comfortably in my room last night.

There is nothing wrong with her current condition, she is in the best condition!

But why can’t I catch up?

The black figure in front didn't stop until it reached the finish line. When he turned around to look at her, the indifference in his eyes was frightening. It took a while for him to return to normal.

"Oh my God, I'm not participating in the previous competition, I'm training the horse girl!" Zhong Ming reacted.

Damn it, because racing with Uma Musume was too stressful, I just reverted to my old mode.

Now he is not a player anymore, he is a trainer!

Chapter 4: The Vidyadhara

"How about it? Do you remember how I ran just now?" Zhong Ming said to Xiao Limao who also reached the finish line.

"I remembered some of them." Xiao Limao said, looking at Zhong Ming with eyes full of confusion and bewilderment.

"It doesn't matter. Imitating others requires a lot of practice and eventually you will find a running method that suits you. I did the same thing when I was in the first year of high school. In order to qualify for the regional trials of the swimming club, I ran to the Pacific Ocean to compete with swordfish. Although I lost in the end, I learned a lot." Zhong Ming gave a thumbs up to Oguruma and Shining Glory.

"You are horse girls. You are naturally stronger than me in terms of physical fitness. If you learn a little bit of skills, you will be able to crush me in no time."

Zhong Ming sighed, perhaps this is the difference in racial values.

"Oh, I see." Oguruma nodded without any doubt. So that's how it is. That makes sense.

——No, that’s not the case at all!

Shining Glory reluctantly raised his hand and asked Zhong Ming, "Well, is the trainer good at sports? Did he even compete with a swordfish in swimming? The trainer is really good at joking, haha!"

Does it really matter?

Isn't it more dangerous than racing with Uma Musume?

Zhong Ming crossed his arms and nodded confidently: "Although my reputation is not as good as that of the horse girl, I am also a well-known person in the sports world. When I was in the first year of high school, I participated in volleyball, football, and basketball. In the second year of high school, I participated in track and field, swimming, and baseball. In the third year of high school, I participated in table tennis, badminton, tennis, etc...."

"So you're a sports enthusiast!" Brand New Glory heaved a sigh of relief and said happily with his hands clasped together.

“No, I’m the national champion.”

"Eh?"

“Well, don’t make a fuss. After all, it’s just a competition between high school students. The intensity of the competition can’t compare to Uma Musume’s competition.” Zhong Ming pressed his hands down and said to the slightly excited Shining Glory.

Although it involves some supernatural sports, it is still a level lower than the real magical creatures like Uma Musume.

"So that's how it is." Xin Xin Guanghui finally breathed a sigh of relief. She thought she had just heard something incredible, but it turned out to be just an amateur competition.

The New Glory had no knowledge of any sports activities other than Uma Musume competitions. It would be better to say that except for a very small number of people in this world, no one would participate in other sports events. At most, they would just entertain themselves.

Xiao Limao nodded: "Yeah!"

The two horse girls who had low scores in theory classes nodded at the same time.

Seeing this, Zhong Ming, a trainer who had just changed his profession, felt that there was nothing wrong with his teaching method and nodded with satisfaction.

"Then let's continue practicing. The next game is against Oguruma. It will be the debut match on June 6th. You must do your best!" Zhong Ming waved vigorously to Oguruma.

For my meal money!

If this continues, I won’t even be able to pay the rent for the apartment.

The training didn't end until the evening.

Except for the first time he ran with Xiaolimao, Zhong Ming helped her correct her running posture afterwards. Xinxin Guanghui's talent was weaker than Xiaolimao's, so Zhong Ming asked her to build up her physical strength first to lay a good foundation.

After saying goodbye to Xiaolimao, Xinxin Guanghui and Zhong Ming, they walked towards the cafeteria.

Oguruma couldn't help but say, "So this is what it feels like to have a trainer. I didn't think a trainer could be of any use before."

Zhong Ming had a good eye and could immediately spot the mistake in her use of force. Even when he was giving her careful guidance, he seemed to have not noticed that he had poked Xiao Limao's soft thigh.

Xin Xin Guang Hui scratched her face. She didn’t think Zhong Ming’s training method was the way of a normal trainer.

However, trainer Zhong Ming is very handsome, and his mother also said that if he doesn't achieve good results in running, he should go home and inherit the store, and then find a trainer to bring back with him.

At this time, Brand New Glory heard Little Chestnut Hat speaking again.

"And..." Xiaolimao couldn't help but think of Zhong Ming's terrifying concentration at the beginning, like a swordsman with a knife walking out of the shadow of the bamboo forest, the sound of bamboo leaves sharp, the murderous aura icy and piercing, and the experienced and terrifying eyes staring at her emotionlessly.

At that moment, Zhong Ming's desire to win was almost like a red flame burning in her eyes, and her compelling belief made her run slower.

——Trembling of the body.

——It still hasn’t stopped.

Little Chestnut grabbed his trembling arms, a look of confusion in his eyes.

Are you not full?

It turns out that I should eat more for dinner.

"Crack!"

The door of the canteen was slammed shut when Xiaolimao added rice for the thirtieth time.

"Why is this happening?" Little Chestnut Hat looked pitiful, with tears in the corners of his eyes.

……

"Huh, she's worthy of being a horse racing girl. The strength of her muscles is far beyond my imagination." Zhong Ming murmured on the way home.

Even though she was a weaker new Glory, her physical strength surpassed that of her former outstanding classmates in the same department, and this was even without much training.

"How strong are the horse girls at the headquarters?" Zhong Ming looked at the TV next to the shopping street, and the faces of the new students flashed one after another at the entrance ceremony of the Tresen headquarters.

Emperor of the East China Sea.

Mejiro McQueen.

Special week.

Yamato Akagi.

Golden ship.

"If it were me, how would I win..." Zhong Ming couldn't help but mutter to himself and began to think.