Tresen Red Line Domination

"I clearly wrote it, but you tore it off!"

"That was blown away by the wind."

"you……"

Vodka felt his blood pressure, which had just dropped due to the crushing defeat, rising again.

On the other side, Zhong Ming was very satisfied with today's training. With Vodka's participation, he was able to better understand the central venue and his training progress was greatly accelerated.

When we left the Tokyo Derby training ground, we spent two hours there and had to pay a total of 30,000 yen based on the number of the three horse girls, which means an average of 5,000 yen per hour for each horse girl.

too expensive!

With trembling hands, Zhong Ming took out three Fukuzawa Yukichi notes from his wallet and handed them to the smiling receptionist.

Damn, Tokyo is such a rip-off, I want to go back to Kasamatsu!

I originally thought that the food pressure on Ogurimao had been reduced, but I didn't expect that the financial pressure would come to the training funds!

Zhong Ming felt even more heavy-hearted. After returning home with the three horse racing girls, he saw a letter in the mailbox at the door. He opened the letter puzzledly, and the three horse racing girls poked their heads over.

"Trainer Tresen's team's establishment documents, please fill in the team's name and other basic information!"

name?

Zhong Ming and the horse racing girls looked at each other and wondered what name they should choose.

……

Maruzenski felt that the symbol of Rudolph who came back from outside today was a little different.

"Emperor, you seem very excited," she asked curiously.

Rudolf, sitting on a chair in the student union room, put his hands together and rested them on his chin, and said to Maruzenski seriously: "Maruzen, I have a question that will have a great impact on Tresen. Please answer it seriously."

Maruzenski sat up straight when he heard Rudolph's solemn words and said, "You go ahead."

"Who do you think is the best horse girl in Tresen?"

"If we talk about active service, it's naturally Tamamo Cross, and if we talk about history, I think it's naturally you." Maruzenski shrugged.

"No, that's a bit..."

Rudolph seemed to be in some kind of dilemma, hesitating and muttering something like 'Is it suitable', 'What is the reputation outside', 'We are indeed of similar age', 'But we have only met three times'.

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Chapter 61 Tokyo Temperature 4000 Plus Team

Tokyo, in Zhong Ming's room in an apartment four hundred meters east of Central Teresin.

"How about calling them Team Kasamatsu?" Fujimasa March raised his hand and suggested.

"But the one who is dragging this down is not someone who was born and raised in Kasamatsu..."

"Let's call it the Carrot Team."

"Your name, Xiaoli, is even more meaningless."

New Glory wanted to come up with some names like "Pink Girls" or "Tokyo Girls", but she knew that Zhong Ming would definitely ruthlessly reject it, so she simply gave up. She tilted her head and looked at Zhong Ming who was sitting at the desk beside her and asked, "Tuolena, do you have any good ideas? By the way, what were the names of Tuolena's previous teams?"

"Team name?" Fujimasa asked doubtfully.

Shining Glory moved the computer in front of Fujimasa March, clicked on Zhong Ming's previous competition channel on YouTube, and said, "You will understand after watching this."

Fujimasa March was quickly attracted by the almost god-like competitions and watched with fascination, his eyes fixed on the competitions. The competitions here... seemed to be even more intense than the one on Uma Musume.

Zhong Ming was sitting cross-legged at his desk studying the central training plan. After hearing the question from the new brilliance, he put down his pen and thought for a moment before saying, "Because most of them compete in the name of the school, they are usually called the Hokkaido High School Team."

"So ordinary." Brand New Glory pouted her lips in disgust. They were not as good as the 'hot girl team' she had imagined.

Zhong Ming thought for a moment and said, "However, there are some competitions that the school has not registered for, so we students can only sign up for them ourselves. We can name these competitions as we like..."

"So what did you get?" asked New Glory curiously.

"It's actually quite normal." Zhong Ming scratched his face and smiled, "It's 'Hokkaido Winter General Tokyo Expedition Massacre Squad', 'Tokyo Guys Who Look Down On Country People, Get Killed Squad', 'Tokyo Temperature Today 4,000+ Squad', something like that."

"It's not normal at all!? And it's very aggressive towards Tokyo!!" New Glory complained crazily.

Zhong Ming laughed: "Because Tokyo people think other places are rural areas, and many of our opponents at the time were from Tokyo. My teammates, who were intentionally or unintentionally despised by them, came up with such names in anger. Of course, none of these names were approved in the end. The auntie from the Sports Competition Association stopped them on the grounds of geographical discrimination. In the end, they used the name 'Ming Wang Team' that I came up with."

"The Japan Sports Competition Association, sounds like the same thing as Tresen's Uma Musume Competition Association."

Zhong Ming smiled. Speaking of which, he had been troubled by the manager of the Japan Sports Association before over the competition system. However, the Uma Musume Competition Association was more formal than his competitions, so there wouldn't be the same problems as before.

Brand New Glory blinked, lowered her head to look at the team standing documents on the cardboard box, crossed her arms and tilted her head in thought. Since the team names that were too outrageous could not be approved, then the name she had come up with probably couldn't be used either.

"Then let's continue to call them Team Ming Wang." Oguruma said as she lay on the ground doing the splits for flexibility training.

"I agree very much!" Fujimasa Marching turned around immediately, his eyes shining.

After watching the competition on YouTube, she thought the team name was great. After all, it was the title of the people who won seventeen championships, and it would definitely bring them good luck.

After all, they have Zhong Ming, a living god, here!

Zhong Ming was able to lead the team to win seventeen championships. He is no longer a normal human being, he must be a god!

No wonder the posters about Zhong Ming on the wall all have "King Ming" written on them. That's not an exaggeration, it's true!

"I am a human being. Ming Wang is just a title. Don't get me confused." Zhong Ming said hurriedly to Fuji Zheng who was seeing stars in his eyes, sweating profusely.

New Glory also thought it was a good idea. Zhong Ming was the core of the team and the trainer who supported them to come to the central level. Using his title as the team name was acceptable to everyone.

"Then it's confirmed. The name of our team is - Ming Wang Team!"

After the name was confirmed, Zhong Ming also had to fill in the personal information of the horse racing girls, including their height, measurements and shoe size, and called all three horse racing girls over to get the tools for measurement.

"Guanghui, fill it out for me. Xiaolimao is 167cm tall, her measurements are B82, W57, H82, her shoe size is 27.0cm, and her weight, uh..."

"The next one is Fujimasa March, 170cm tall..."

The next day, Zhong Ming filled out the form and handed it to Tezuna Shogawa who came to his house. She was still wearing a green uniform, which made Zhong Ming wonder if she also had the characteristics of a clone like Misako Akasaka.

……

Central Trasen College, trainer's office.

A new team was added to the bottom of the blackboard hanging on the wall - the Mingwang Team.

"Is this the team of Ogururoshimao? What an impressive name!"

“I don’t know if she can adapt to the central venue.”

"It's sad. I remember that the chance of a local horse girl winning after arriving at the central level is 9%..."

"If it's a big reward, it will be even more difficult."

"What do you think, Trainer Komiya-san?"

Many trainers looked at a fashionable blonde girl sitting behind a table near the window. She had three sparkling earrings on her ears. She tied her coat around her slender waist and wore long trousers. She didn't look like a trainer but rather like a factory worker.

She is the strongest horse girl in active service, the trainer of Tamamo Cross, Katsumi Komiyama.

"Compared to you all, I'm still a junior, so I can't say anything useful." Katsumi Komiyama stroked her long golden hair and laughed heartily, her tone very humble.

Her eyes fell on the trainer position behind the Mingwang team on the blackboard. The words "Zhong Ming" were written on it, and a smile appeared on her pink and crystal lips.

"But I think that Oguruma will definitely win the big prize. Not only her, but also the horse girls on her team will win the big prize."

Tojo Hana, who was sitting nearby, paused as she was bringing the cup of water to her mouth, then put it down and frowned, "You actually praised the horse girls from these three places so much. Do they have any special qualities that we can see?"

If Katsumi Komiyama is the trainer of the strongest horse girl in active service, then Hana Tojo is the trainer of the strongest team in Central Tresen.

"Oguruma is indeed very outstanding and has a good chance of winning a big reward, but Fujimasa March is slightly weaker than Oguruma and it is still unknown whether she can adapt to the central competition arena. And to be honest, New Glory's quality is not outstanding in the central competition, let alone winning a big reward... Why do you think such a team will all win?" asked Tojo Hana.

Komiyama Katsumi scratched her head and said awkwardly: "It's not a serious reasoning, it's just because I trust someone."

"one person?"

Katsumi Komiya squinted at the words "Zhong Ming" on the blackboard, and the image of the boy known for his miracles emerged in her mind.

In the stagnant basketball team, she originally thought that her three years of high school would be spent in peace without any ripples, until that freshman broke all her cognition with his absolute strength. Now that miracle appeared before her again.

But this time she will no longer just look at Zhong Ming's back with envy, but as his predecessor and rival,

In this central Teresin where many powerful people gather,

Recreate those three years of glorious and exciting competition

Then put him,

Defeat!

……

Uma Musume Contest Association, Board Office.

"Is this the name of Treson's new team?" asked a middle-aged woman who still looked charming, picking up the application form on the table.

"Yes, is there any problem with the name? I can ask the trainer to modify it." The secretary said quickly.

"No, it's okay..." The middle-aged woman couldn't help but laugh when she saw the 'Ming Wang Team' on the application form.

"I just remembered a team in another competition that was also called Ming Wang Team."

"To be remembered by Director Takahashi, they must be a very powerful team, right?"

“Should I say it’s amazing…” Director Gao Qiao picked up Zhong Ming’s ID photo next to him. He smiled faintly at the camera, looking young and gentle. He said with a smile: “It’s still beyond the common sense of human horror.”

But there is only one thing that is certain,

Tresson was about to be drawn into the whirlpool, a whirlpool created by this man who was unwilling to be left behind.

The creator of the vortex is now at home, looking helpless when facing the person who rang the doorbell.

Chapter 62: Knock you all down!

"Excuse me, I'm from NHK. You're a new resident, right? If your room has a device that can receive signals, please sign here."

The NHK staff at the door smiled politely at the peephole, holding a contract in his hand.

Zhong Ming rolled his eyes. Those annoying people from NHK came to visit again. There is a saying in Japan that if you are missing in the deep mountains and forests, find a place where you can get a cell phone signal as soon as possible and sit there. NHK staff will find you before the fire department and bring you a contract for you to sign.

It can be seen that the Japanese dislike NHK - as long as there is a device that can receive signals, whether it is a TV or a mobile phone, they will ask you to sign a contract and pay money.

Zhong Ming was penniless when he first crossed over. He was so angry that he drove the man away in Chinese. However, the other party understood everything and took out a contract in Chinese. Zhong Ming felt that he could produce a corresponding contract even if he spoke Indian.

"We don't have TV or mobile phones here, please go back." Zhong Ming said, opening the door a crack.

The NHK employee skillfully inserted one foot into the crack of the door, which made Zhong Ming raise his eyebrows.

"If possible, please let me in to check. It is illegal if someone is able to receive equipment but does not pay the fee." The NHK staff said skillfully.

This is indeed a privilege unique to NHK in Japan. Other TV stations would drool after seeing this, but it is not illegal if you don't pay. As long as you can tolerate an NHK person knocking on your door every day and asking you to sign.

"No!" Zhong Ming said firmly.

"Please open the door."

"No."

"Please open the door."

"No."

"Please open the door."

"No."

The veins on Zhong Ming's forehead were throbbing and he could hardly maintain the smile on his face.

Damn it, I used to spend so much money on food for Little Chestnut every day, and now I have to spend a lot of money on training for the horse racing girls, and occasionally I get ripped off by the system's horse racing girl store. I don't even have the money for the down payment in my wallet, and you still want me to give you the hard-earned money?

dream!

"Zhong Ming, what's wrong?" Xiao Limao heard the sound at the door and asked from inside the room.

"It's okay, we'll drive him away soon." Zhong Ming turned around and said.

The NHK staff member saw Oguri's eyes suddenly fixed, then looked at Zhong Ming and said quickly: "So you are Oguri's trainer. My ancestral home is Kasamatsu. I feel honored to see Oguri win the Tokai Derby."

Zhong Ming was overjoyed when he heard this and said, "Then could you please get out of here?"