Tresen Red Line Domination

Seemingly out of anger and humiliation, anonymous users who failed to bid on items reported to Beautiful Sunday one after another. Her account was immediately blocked due to too many reports.

"These damn guys, this is the account that I have been using in my middle school until now!!" Meili Sunday roared.

Excellent Quality smiled softly with her hands covering her mouth, and she felt even happier when she looked at the model on the bedside. Although she never planned to sell the model, when she thought that so many people wanted Zhong Ming's model, the joy in her heart gushed out like a spring and filled her heart.

Teacher Zhong Ming is indeed amazing. So many people like him... I feel proud of his excellent qualities.

"Damn it!!"

Suddenly, the horse girl’s unwilling roar could be heard from several floors of the dormitory building.

Soon after, the voice of Vice President Qi Cao also roared from the first floor: "Can't you have a good rest on your day off?"

The dormitory building suddenly became quiet.

Qi Cao covered his forehead with his hands helplessly. For some reason, some of Treson’s horse girls have become increasingly difficult to manage recently. Whose fault is it?

She shook her head and wanted to go back to the student union room to rest. As soon as she walked in, she heard Rudolph frown and say, "What a pity. If I had known earlier, I would have used the president's authority to prevent her from taking it down..."

"Rudolph, what are you talking about?" Qi Cao asked in confusion.

"No, nothing, it's a nice day today..."

"It's cloudy today."

"..."

……

Zhong Ming left Tresen and returned to his apartment. When he opened the room, he found the floor in a mess. Flour and egg liquid were scattered all over the floor. Ketchup splashed on the wall in strange patterns. Burnt toast was splattered on the entrance. His three horse girls were standing in front of the stove and turned to look at Zhong Ming.

"If I say we are just cooking, can you believe it?" Xin Xin smiled brilliantly. Seeing Zhong Ming's twitching eyes and blinking, he felt more and more guilty.

Chapter 74: The wisest man of the Mingwang team goes into battle!

Zhong Ming was sweeping the flour on the floor with a broom. Three horse racing girls next to him had white towels wrapped around their heads and aprons on their bodies and were wiping the sticky egg liquid on the floor with wet rags.

"So you are really cooking?" Zhong Ming said speechlessly. The flour flew up in clouds when he was swept with a broom. He coughed and speeded up the process.

"Of course!" Brand New Glory said hastily.

"I just didn't expect it to turn out like this." said Little Chestnut Hat, looking at the messy room.

"I didn't expect that." Zhong Ming complained. It seemed that these people really had no talent for cooking. Making some bread could cause the kitchen to explode. He sighed and cleaned the room quickly. Otherwise, if others accidentally saw the three beautiful and charming horse girls and the egg whites all over the floor, they would think that these were all bullets fired by Zhong Ming, and there was a constant stream of gunfire in the room every day.

"It will be your first battle in the Central Arena soon, so don't mess around with other things." Zhong Ming couldn't help but sigh.

"I'm sorry, Tolerna." The newly shining horse ears drooped in frustration. "I just think Tolerna is very tired recently and has little time to rest, so I want to make something delicious for you."

Zhong Ming was stunned, put down the broom and patted the new light helplessly, saying: "I am very happy that you have this intention, but you also have to consider whether you can do it."

Almost all the flour and eggs in the house were gone.

"I have one here."

Fujizheng Marching held a round cream cake in his hand, and a little blush appeared on his dull face: "I like cakes very much, so I learned how to make them myself before. If you are welcome, please try it."

Fujimasa Marching passed the plate with the cake on it to Zhong Ming with both hands, bowed and said shyly and nervously: "You have been taking care of me all this time, even though I have not made any contribution to the team. I will definitely win the central competition!"

Unlike Ogurumao and Shining Glory who worked hard with Zhong Ming from the beginning, Fujimasa March was treated with care by Zhong Ming before she made any contribution. It was not surprising that she was treated differently, but Zhong Ming treated her very attentively, no differently from Ogurumao and Shining Glory. This made her feel ashamed but also wanted to repay Zhong Ming.

Zhong Ming looked at Teng Zhengzheng's slightly blushing face, scratched his head, smiled, took a bite of the cake, gave a thumbs up and said, "It's delicious. Remember to make it for me next time."

Fujimasa March nodded quickly: "Yeah!"

Although the cake was just an ordinary amateur's standard and couldn't compare with those in the bakery, it was good enough for a horse girl who was fully focused on racing.

Zhong Ming inexplicably had a feeling of being nurtured. This must be a sense of accomplishment.

Zhong Ming felt emotional.

At this time, he saw Fujimasa March also smiled, and a "Monopoly +1" appeared above his head.

Before this, Zhong Ming had not been able to see the panel of Fujimasa March. He thought that he needed to go to the unscrupulous Uma Musume shop to buy it again. He secretly cursed the system a lot for this, but he didn't expect it to appear now.

It seems that Uma Musume can only see the panel when she feels a sense of belonging... Zhong Ming thought.

She still couldn't figure out the use of the possessive power. Zhong Ming glanced at the other data and found that they were all very healthy. She was in a very happy mood as well. Four and a half out of five hearts were red, which should prove that she was emotionally stable.

That's enough. Zhong Ming nodded with satisfaction.

After cleaning the room and mopping the floor, Zhong Ming was satisfied. It was already evening when he finished. After having a luxurious buffet in the Central Tresen Canteen, they began their evening training.

The bright moon outside the window cast its silver light through the balcony into Zhong Ming's room, and the light snoring sounds of the three tired horse racing girls could be heard.

Zhong Ming was lying on the bed made on the floor, looking at the ceiling, not yet asleep, his eyes fixed on the three people standing next to him in disheveled pajamas.

Although I am very happy that you trust me, can you sometimes not trust me too much? Zhong Ming couldn't help but think.

He wanted to help them put their clothes in order, but if they woke up as soon as he reached out his hand, they would misunderstand that he was trying to be a hooligan, and his prestige in the team would be ruined.

But if he didn't tidy up, as an energetic young man, Zhong Ming would find it hard to suppress the impulse in his heart when he smelled the body fragrance of the beautiful girls in the room and there were three beautiful horse racing girls with their naked bodies exposed nearby.

How do the other trainers hold back when they're with the horse girls all day?

Zhong Ming gradually fell asleep while thinking about it.

……

The second central race is the brand new and glorious Tokyo News Cup.

Although Shin Shinki's reputation is not as great as Oguruma's, her status as the third place in Tokai Darby and a teammate of Oguruma still made her the third most popular. This ranking is very good for a local horse racing girl. After all, the central government has no shortage of popular horse racing girls. It is already excellent for a local girl to have such a ranking in her first appearance.

After all, not everyone is a little chestnut hat.

The first time she went out to fight in the Central Region, Shining Glory originally wanted to learn Oguruma's "Warrior Shock" to encourage herself, but after trying it in front of the mirror at home before going out, she found that her Warrior Shock was not as energetic as Oguruma's, but rather like a crab trembling with fear, so she had no choice but to give up.

Although he was a little nervous, Xin Xin Guanghui still managed to make his way onto the stage amid the cheers of the racecourse audience, his eyes scanning his opponent.

Before this, she had already memorized the information of her opponents one by one. She did not have the strong physical fitness like Oguruma and Fujimasa March to support her, so she could only win by strategy.

If I had the same strength as that of a drag, I wouldn't have to work so hard to find the opponent's weaknesses. I could win by just running backwards... Shining Glory complained in his heart.

Walking into Mazha, she saw Zhong Ming waving and cheering at her beside the track. She raised the corner of her mouth and pointed at herself confidently with his thumb.

Don’t worry, please look at me. I will show you the strength of the wisest man of the Mingwang team, the new and glorious one!

I,

New glory,

It’s about to start!

……

"fourth place……"

Shining Glory collapsed on the ground and cried helplessly, his eyes dull: "At least there should be a third place."

"Um...should I say that I had expected this?" Zhong Ming scratched his head awkwardly.

"Have more confidence in your horse racing girl, you damn burden!" Shining Glory angrily punched Zhong Ming, but the pain from hitting him made her fist turn red and she cried out in pain.

This body is too hard!

"I want to believe you, but the gap in strength is there." Zhong Ming was helpless, and then changed the subject and praised: "But this ranking is much better than I expected. I thought you would be ninth or tenth in your first battle, but I didn't expect to get fourth place. This is already very strong."

Chapter 75: As long as I think of you, I feel I can't lose

One win and one loss, the only thing left is the final game of Fujimasa March.

There were only two days between the Tokyo News Cup and the Diamond Championship. Zhong Ming did not increase the training intensity for Fujimasa March just because of the defeat of Shining Glory - because he had always trained his own horse girl at the maximum intensity, and as long as she didn't faint on the spot, it meant that the training plan was very reasonable.

Before the game, Zhong Ming also learned a not-so-good news that Central Umamusume Super Stream would also participate in the Diamond Championship, which meant that Fujimasa March would face her head-on in the competition.

"Super Stream, is this horse girl very powerful?" Brand New Glory asked curiously while leaning against the wall in Zhong Ming's room and stretching his legs.

"Although she hasn't appeared in many shows, she has already attracted much attention online." Zhong Mingdao, sitting cross-legged on the floor, clicked on the computer page on the table, and saw Super Stream - a horse girl with long brown hair, a breast size approaching three digits, and a gentle and cheerful expression.

"The number of followers on Twitter is 2057 million, which is too high. Obviously, my championships are more valuable..." Zhong Ming's face darkened, and when he opened his Twitter, he still only had followers.

There are differences between champions, and even greater differences between champions and non-champions.

look,

Wasn’t the seventeen-time champion Zhong Ming defeated?

Zhong Ming was so angry that he closed the page directly. One day he would definitely punch the three goddesses on the head and correct their faulty train of thought.

"Well... although Super Stream's current performance is mediocre, she came in second in her two debut matches and won first in her second match, but I watched her game videos and think that her potential is not inferior to Yae Mudi. She will definitely achieve something in the future." Zhong Ming said to Fujimasa who was doing push-ups.

"That is to say, as long as I win this time, I will be able to reach the level of GI." Fujimasa stopped doing push-ups, picked up the salt water beside him and drank it to replenish water, saying.

Fujimasa March doesn't care how strong Super Stream is. She won't lose to anyone as she is training under Zhong Ming.

Zhong Ming smiled and said, "That's right, let's win it in one fell swoop. If the council dares not allow us to participate in the classic competition, we will slap them in the face with our results!"

……

Tokyo Racecourse, Diamond Stakes.

There were 170,000 spectators in attendance and 230,000 online viewers. This was a huge popularity that was unattainable for local horse racing events and Zhong Ming’s previous competitions, but it was very common in the central area.

Zhong Ming knew without a doubt that today's commentator would be Akasaka Misako, and sure enough, her passionate voice was soon heard at the racecourse.

“Good afternoon to all fans of the Uma Musume event! The much-anticipated Diamond Championship is about to begin. Please do not use spotlights or similar props that may affect the event. Also, do not throw objects into the arena…”

In the entrance passage, Zhong Ming and Teng Zheng marched side by side and gave her final instructions.

"This game is very important. It is our Mingwang team's third game since coming to the central government. The people of Kasamatsu are looking forward to our victory, and there are also many people in the central government who want to laugh at us country folk..." Zhong Ming said.

"I know, I will get it!" Fujimasa March nodded vigorously.

Zhong Ming was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "That's not what I meant. Although this match is indeed very important, I hope you don't take the outcome of this match too seriously."

"Why?" Fujimasa March was puzzled.

Zhong Ming patted her long green hair that was almost white, and said with a smile: "I hope you can run for yourself. If you always think about things that have nothing to do with running, your speed will slow down and your body will rust. Just run thinking about what makes you happiest. It doesn't matter even if you lose. At most, I will be laughed at. The firepower on the Internet will only be focused on me, the trainer..."

"I won't let that happen!" Fujimasa interrupted.

Zhong Ming waved his hands quickly: "I told you not to pay too much attention to these things, just think about what makes you happy..."

Fujimasa March's terrifying red eyes looked at Zhong Ming, her eyes sparkling like rubies, she smiled at Zhong Ming and said, "Thinking about you makes me very happy, so I won't let others misunderstand you, because you are the best trainer in the world, and Shibasaki ranks him second."

We train together like a family. Every morning before I open my eyes, I can hear the calls of cuckoos in the trees outside the window and the sound of the induction cooker. When I open my eyes, I can see Zhong Ming's back as he makes breakfast.

Although the training day after day is boring, it is not dull. For Fujimasa March, who had been training alone before, everything in the Mingwang team is new and interesting, and it is Zhong Ming who brought all this.

"Zhong Ming... As long as I think of you, I feel that I will not lose." Fujimasa Marching gave Zhong Ming a beautiful smile, turned and walked towards the exit of the entrance passage.

"Next up is Umamusume Sandao No. 3, second in popularity, Fujimasa March, coming from Kasamatsu, the King of the East Sea second only to Oguruma, and will have her first Central battle!"

Akasaka Misato's voice rang out from outside the entrance.

Zhong Ming only then came back to his senses from Fujimasa March's words and couldn't help but wipe his nose happily.

Is it such a happy thing to be recognized by your own horse girl?

Even with those ferocious droopy eyes, she can still smile so beautifully.

It was completely different from the cold expression he had when he first joined. Zhong Ming couldn't help but lower his head and smile again.

……

"You are also a horse with grey hair like Oguruma." Super Stream said to Fujimasa March with a smile.

"Do you mean that the reed-haired horse can't run fast?" Fujimasa March said lightly.

"How could that be? The strongest Tamamo Cross in active service is Ashimako? If even she can't run fast, then what are we?" Super Stream shrugged, her plump chest swaying, "But since we are participating in the same competition, let's get along well."

"No need, I just come to surpass you and win the championship." Fujimasa March looked at Super Stream.

"Then I have to work hard." Super Stream didn't care about Fujimasa March's provocation and smiled.

As the conductor walked into the gate, Fujimasa stepped on the grass with her feet. It was very different from the sandy ground of Kasamatsu, but as Oguruma told them after the race, the scent of the grass and the wide track would make her blood boil in an instant.

"I feel the same way now." Fujimasa March murmured with the corner of his mouth raised.

Super Stream noticed that a strange aura was slowly emerging from Fujimasa Marching, and frowned slightly.

Such a terrifying aura. It seems that my classmate Oguruma has the same aura. Where does it come from?