"The gates opened, and all nine horse girls started off smoothly, with no one having any accidents!"

"Unigirl number three is in the lead, followed closely by number two and seven!"

"Black El is in the middle, and the local rising star Oguruma is in the third place at the end. She is blocked from the sprint by the horse girl in front of her!"

"Oh! Suddenly the battle situation changed. Black El started to sprint after the mid-range!"

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

Black Al grinned and sprinted from the fourth place to the first place.

"Black El surpassed the second and third place horse girls in an instant, and Ogururo is still surrounded by other horse girls. Is this how the East Sea Overlord's first battle in the center will end?!"

There is no doubt that Akasaka Misato's commentary stirred the emotions of the audience, and they began to cheer for Oguruma. Some fans of Black Al also began to shout their support. For a while, the Tokyo Racecourse was filled with the cheers of the audience.

Oguruma, who was in the racetrack, had a calm expression on her face. She ignored the two horse girls blocking her way in front of her and just felt the grass under her feet.

Flexible, elastic...completely different from the sandy ground in Kasamatsu.

It seems that the action seen in Kasamatsu can be done here!

The black horse girl named Zhong Ming, who belongs to the same team, performed a move that shocked everyone.

What she can do,

I can do that too!

Oguruma stomped her feet on the ground and sprinted forward to the left in the surprised eyes of all the horse girls and spectators. No one could stop her here. The road ahead was smooth because this was an area that no one would set foot on - the outer circle of the racing track!

"Oguruma is sprinting, rushing to the left front at an incredible speed!"

"She reached the outer circle where there were no horse girls blocking her, showing the strength of the East Sea Overlord. In a split second she surpassed the horse girls in the middle group!"

"Oyster~"

"Damn it, oysters!"

The horse girl who was overtaken wailed in dissatisfaction.

The black El in front had already surpassed the leading horse girl and was about to sprint to the finish line when she suddenly shuddered all over and some kind of aura behind her made her pupils contract.

"Whoosh!"

A grayish-white figure appeared from the side, and her extremely low running posture made her recognizable in an instant - Oguruma!

This bastard was seven horse lengths away from me just now!? Black Al was shocked.

Can't let her surpass...

As soon as Black El had this thought, the voice of Little Chestnut Hat had already surpassed hers. Black El could see that Little Chestnut Hat didn't even have her in his eyes, but was just staring at the finish line.

“Damn it!!” Black Al yelled.

Misato Akasaka's voice once again resounded throughout Tokyo Racecourse.

“Cross the finish line!”

"The rising star Ogurimo from Kasamatsu won the Pegasus Special by two lengths, interrupting Black El's three-game winning streak. In the early stages, she was in a dilemma of being closely watched and unable to sprint, so she chose the extremely difficult super outer circle breakthrough, which was an extremely rare gamble!"

"The last time a horse girl used such a tactic was the mysterious horse girl Myō. She also faced the dilemma of being targeted in the Sapporo Speed ​​Cup, which is comparable to the GII level. She used the tactic of breaking through from the outer circle and won the game with an absolute gap of 22 lengths in a competition with extremely strong strength."

"Anyway, let's congratulate Oguruma for winning the first victory of the Central Team!"

Xiao Limao couldn't help but clench his fists as he looked at the gap between the two horse lengths on the big screen.

Twenty horse lengths away...twenty more horse lengths.

Is the gap between her and Ming Wang still so big?

"Hey, why do you look so unsatisfied even though you clearly beat me?" Black Al walked over and said unhappily.

"Sorry." Little Chestnut Hat looked at her and said.

"Tsk." Black Al was shocked at her calm reaction. "Forget it. You are the winner, so you can show any expression you want. If you lose, you lose. Congratulations."

Xiao Limao nodded.

Black Al frowned at her expression and asked, "Were you imitating Ming Wang in your final sprint?"

"Ok?"

"An expression of 'how do you know'." Black Al was speechless and spread his hands and said: "I advise you to give up."

"why?"

"For some reason, the match of Ming Wang was also shown in Tresen's restaurant. Afterwards, many horse girls secretly learned her tactics, but all of them suffered disastrous defeats. In the end, it was the emperor who stepped in to stop this trend. Emperor Rudolf commented on it like this - that is the running style of the absolutely strong. Only those who have never experienced failure would choose this tactic. The weak who use this running style will only bring about their own destruction."

Black Al shrugged, and seeing the unwilling expression on Little Chestnut's face, he couldn't help but teasing, "You don't want your trainer to pay more attention to you, do you?"

Xiao Limao was stunned for a moment: "Is that so?"

"What? You didn't react at all. But Ming Wang has been gone for a few months, so there's no need to worry about how she runs."

"But she is a horse girl on the same team as me." said Oguruma.

"Is it the racehorse in your team... huh? Eh!?" Black Al stared at Little Chestnut Hat with wide eyes in disbelief.

She had never heard of such a thing before, either on Treson’s internal network or in the news!

Oguruma ignored the shock of Black El next to her. Standing in the middle of the grass field of Tokyo Racecourse where 100,000 spectators were cheering for her deafeningly, she just looked in the direction of Zhong Ming.

Zhong Mingzheng clapped his hands in celebration with the New Glory and Fujizheng March, then turned to her and gave her a thumbs up with a smile.

A bright smile appeared on Xiaolimao's plain face.

...If she could defeat King Ming, would Zhong Ming look at her a little longer?

Black Al came back to his senses from the shock and saw the bright smile on Oddball's face and couldn't help but put his hands on his hips. Isn't this too obvious?

At this time, some children nearby ran over with paper and pen and asked her to sign. Black Al squatted down, touched their heads with a smile, patiently signed for them and drew the exquisite Tresen horseshoe logo.

Chapter 67 Waistline

Neon lights converged on Oguruma, who was in the center of the winner's stage. Her winner's performance in front of the camera had become more skillful than when she was in Kasamatsu. The audience waving their glow sticks vigorously reminded Zhong Ming of the Japanese otakus who cheered for their idols, whose glow sticks could even create knife-like flashes.

But on second thought, Uma Musume is like a part-time idol who is good at singing and dancing.

Is this the trap set by the damn three goddesses to steal the audience away?

Whenever Zhong Ming thought of the winner's stage of the Uma Musume competition, he was furious with the three goddesses, but when he saw Oguruma dancing on the stage in all her glory, he couldn't help but admit that the three goddesses did the right thing. If he was an ordinary fan of the Uma Musume competition, he would also like these beautiful horse girls who tried their best to win the championship in the race, and then sang and danced to their heart's content on the winner's stage to show their glory.

——Then empty your wallet!

It turned out to be a trap set by the three goddesses!

Zhong Ming cursed inwardly.

But it was also worth being happy about winning the first battle in the Central Committee. What Zhong Ming didn't tell the three horse racing girls was that he was also very nervous before the game.

The night before, he had a horrible nightmare about his three horse girls losing in a row. Although he knew that it was impossible for them to lose so badly with their strength, he still woke up in a cold sweat in the middle of the night. He was shocked again when he saw the unfamiliar room. Only when he saw the three horse girls lying in a mess next to him did he realize that this was a new apartment in Tokyo. It seems that sleeping with the horse girls has some advantages, just like the spinning top in Inception, which has a position.

Although I am happy, it is not time to celebrate yet. After all, in addition to the Oguri Hat, there will be the central first battle of New Glory and Fujimasa March.

Riding on the wind of victory, Zhong Ming returned to the apartment. After shaking off the snow on his coat and closing the door to block out the light snow and cold wind outside, he turned around and saw Xin Xin Guanghui, holding his stomach with a pale face.

"Although it's great that Oguri won, I get so nervous that my stomach hurts when I think about having to perform. What if I lose miserably..." Brand New Glory hugged his pillow and felt depressed.

Zhong Ming walked over and patted her fluffy hair and comforted her: "It's okay, I still have low expectations of you winning."

"Although it's the truth, why does it sound so infuriating?" The veins on Brand New Glory's forehead jumped and he said expressionlessly.

She hugged the pillow and squirmed nervously on the bed. Suddenly, she looked up at Xiaolimao with sparkling eyes and said, "Xiaoli, do you have any secret to winning today's game?"

Xiao Limao was stunned for a moment, tilted his head and thought for a while, then said: "If there is anything, it is that I want Zhong Ming to look at me more happily."

Because Oguruma's words were too straightforward, everyone took them seriously.

Zhong Ming smiled at Xiao Limao and said, "As long as you can try your best, I will be very happy."

"Okay, in order to win the next two games, we have to continue training tomorrow!" Zhong Ming clapped his hands.

The new glory also nodded with a firm look.

At this time, the doorbell rang. Zhong Ming quickly waved his hand to ask them to be quiet, and turned around with murderous eyes. Could it be that the damn NHK again? Do they really think I am a soft persimmon?

I’m going to hit your head like a baseball!

Picking up the mace he brought from Kasamatsu, Zhong Ming suddenly opened the door. Standing outside the door was a brown-haired, calm, and even majestic horse racing girl.

"Good evening, is this some special welcome?"

Rudolf looked at the mace in Zhong Ming's hand and couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth.

"Emperor, Emperor!?" A new light glanced at the face of the visitor from behind Zhong Ming and exclaimed.

Oguruma and Fujimasa March also stood up in surprise. Why would the legendary horse girl who had won three championships without a loss come here for no reason?

"Hello, three new horse girls from Kasamatsu." Rudolph smiled at them symbolically.

Zhong Ming put down the mace in his hand and asked in doubt: "What are you doing here?"

"As the student council president, isn't it normal for me to come and comfort the trainers and horse girls who just won?" Rudolph said with one hand on his waist and a smile, "Trainer Zhong Ming, it seems that your room is not suitable for guests. Let's go downstairs to talk."

There is a bar downstairs in this high-end apartment building, playing soothing music. There is no alcohol in the drinks, only carrot juice and honey drinks that Uma Musume likes.

"I heard that you want to sign up for the classic competition?" Rudolph asked, leaning back in his chair with his arms folded across his chest.

"I have talked to Secretary Junchuan, and she said that she has to wait for the chairman to come back before making a decision. She should be able to return to the central government tomorrow, right?" Zhong Ming asked.

Zhong Ming will not give up easily on the shortest route to dominate Japan.

Rudolph nodded in confirmation and continued, "Based on my understanding of the chairman, she will probably agree to your request. After all, it is in line with her ideal to allow powerful horse girls to participate in famous competitions..."

Rudolf Symbol said this and looked up at Zhong Ming.

Zhong Ming understood and raised his eyebrows, "Generally speaking, would you say 'but' at this point?"

Rudolph smiled, rubbing his brow helplessly and said, "Although I don't want to be so cliché, but you did guess it right - but the Uma Musume Competition Association may not agree."

“Uma Racing Girls Competition Association?” Zhong Ming frowned.

He remembered that the last time he heard this name was from the mouth of Xin Xin Guang Hui, and it also reminded him of the Japanese Sports Competition Association that had once caused him trouble, which left him with a not very good impression.

"I will help you communicate with the people in the association, but I can't say whether it will succeed." Rudolph shook his head symbolically.

"Thank you." Zhong Ming thanked him and said, "You have helped me so much, is there anything I can help you with?"

Rudolph waved his hand symbolically: "I'm not sure if I can succeed, but if I really do it, I'll think about it... By the way, please promise me one thing. I haven't decided what it is yet."

Rudolph blinked his purple eyes and looked at Zhong Ming with a smile.

Zhong Ming thought for a moment and said, "Okay."

He didn't agree to it rashly. First, Rudolph did him a favor for no reason, so he should do her a favor even if it was an equal exchange. Second, Zhong Ming knew from their online communication and several meetings over the past few months that Rudolph was a horse girl with a strong sense of self-esteem and would not make any excessive demands.

"It's a deal then." Rudolph said with a symbolic smile.

Zhong Ming nodded and saw that Rudolph was still wearing the dark green military skirt. She looked majestic and oppressive with seven crowns. However, as a champion, Zhong Ming was not affected by this. She just suddenly felt that the curve of her skirt at the waist was really beautiful.

"Then I'll take my leave..."

Rudolf stood up symbolically, smiled at Zhong Ming, and turned to leave.

Zhong Ming looked at her back and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, her military uniform didn't seem to have a waistline before, but today it seemed to have been made smaller to fit her body more closely and highlight her curves?

Or is it because he hasn't communicated with other people for too long and his mind is occupied by pornographic material?

Zhong Ming shook his head and walked upstairs.

……

Black Al was very depressed after losing the game and was yelling in Tressen's exclusive tree hole.

"Damn it!! I must beat Oguruma next time!!"

Suddenly she remembered that Ming Wang that Xiaolimao mentioned was the horse girl in their team. She seemed to be very familiar with the trainer and also her teacher. Why not go and ask her?

Chapter 68 Who took the Rudolph symbol?

In addition to Oguri's Pegasus Special, there are two more competitions between New Glory and Fujimasa March, namely the Tokyo Cup and the Diamond Championship, so Zhong Ming continued to train his three horse girls early in the morning.

I put on my sportswear and opened the door. There was still frost and snow on the trees outside. The temperature was between seven and eight degrees Celsius. It was the kind of weather where freshly washed clothes would freeze stiff if left outside.

"It's much better than the severe snow in Hokkaido. That's where you can really freeze to death. It's already very warm here in Tokyo..." Zhong Ming said with a smile.

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