Tresen Red Line Domination

Ming Wang felt something strange on the sole of her shoe. She looked down and found that the horseshoe had already broken into pieces. As she moved her feet, it fell off and onto the grass.

“I’m still not used to Uma Musume competitions…” Ming Wang couldn’t help but say. This was the first time he felt so tired since graduating from high school. Training with Oguruma and the others could only keep him in shape but couldn’t make him tired. When he came to the real arena again, he finally felt the lack of physical strength again.

But there must be some gain after all... Ming Wang couldn't help but smile as he looked at his trembling hands.

In this way, the goal is achieved.

On the other side that Ming Wang didn't see, Fujiwara Kiyoko walked out of the staff passage with a firm gaze and walked resolutely towards Ming Wang. She didn't expect that after being transferred from Hokkaido to the central government to become the person in charge of the winner's stage, she would still meet the most difficult horse girl in history. She escaped from her three times in a row and never got on the winner's stage. She could be called her lifelong enemy!

This time, she must catch Ming Wang and put him on the winner's stage.

There is no doubt that this game will go down in history. If future generations knew that the winner of this game did not participate in the winner's stage, they would undoubtedly scold the people at the scene. The person in charge, Fujiwara Kiyoko, will go down in history in another way, such as on Japan's 5ch, China's Tieba, and the United States' Twitter...

Given how well-known these communities are in certain aspects, Fujiwara Kiyoko is not surprised that she will become a reverse classic, and in order to avoid that, she must convince Ming Wang to participate in the winner's stage!

"Contestant Ming Wang, the next stage is the winner's stage. Do you need to take a break?" Fujiwara Kiyoko walked to the side of the panting Ming Wang, and asked with a smile, unable to help but be shocked by her sharp eyes.

Is this the horse girl who won the GI with a huge gap? She is indeed extraordinary. Her eyes are as scary as knives, but Kiyoko... don't be afraid. This is a step you must take. This is a test!

"Well, let me rest for a while before going over." King Ming said.

"I know you are reluctant, but the winner's stage is the right of the winner, right... eh!?" Fujiwara Kiyoko was about to persuade her when her brain suddenly reacted.

Ming Wang agreed! ?

Ming Wang looked at the big screen on Tokyo Uma Musume. Since he had won, the next step would naturally be to declare his victory. Otherwise, how could he let Aunt Takahashi know who the winner was.

And victory, naturally, should be announced amid the cheers of the most people.

Chapter 90: Say it sooner

Fujiwara Kiyoko was worried that Ming Wang was deceiving her, and would run away immediately after deceiving her, making her the most shameful Victory Stage worker in history. In order to avoid this, she followed Ming Wang closely, ready to call the security at the door to take her down with an explosion-proof fork as soon as Ming Wang made any movement. Then, in order to prevent Ming Wang's strange power, she would just use a crane to lift her to the Victory Stage and airdrop her.

Fujiwara Kiyoko just thought about it. If she really airdropped Ming Wang onto the winner's stage, she would be revered as a new god by netizens on 5ch tomorrow. She would be pulled out and whipped during festivals, and her suona would be blown loudly.

I just hope that this true god won't run away... Fujiwara Kiyoko looked at Ming Wang next to her cautiously. At least so far, Ming Wang's attitude has been very cooperative and he has no intention of escaping at all.

Just cooperate until the winner's stage is over, and I won't stop you even if you run for president directly after that. Fujiwara Kiyoko prayed in her heart.

But there is a huge difference between Ming Wang's appearance in and outside of the game... Fujiwara Kiyoko glanced at Ming Wang as they walked towards the locker room.

When walking, she straightens her spine and looks forward; when resting, she also sits upright, neither rude nor overly conservative. This is probably what the Analects of Confucius means by "following one's heart without transgressing the rules." Although it is a bit strange to evaluate a young girl like this, she is like an elegant scholar in ancient times, of course, the kind of eight-foot strong scholar who can draw his sword and chop people if they disagree with him.

In a sense, he is very similar to Ming Wang. He looks gentle on the outside, but he is also fierce and cannot be insulted lightly.

Fujiwara Kiyoko was thinking this when her strange train of thought was suddenly interrupted.

"Hey!"

Someone was standing in the passage ahead and shouted to King Ming. It was the tall Emperor Akitsu.

"You deliberately fell behind at the start just to humiliate us? You're quite creative." Emperor Akitsu crossed his arms and frowned as he looked at King Ming.

Oh no, a fight is about to break out... Fujiwara Kiyoko thought nervously, is a locker room war really inevitable?

"I'm very sorry about this." Ming Wang bowed his head and said, "This is very rude to the horse girls participating in the competition, but I have my reasons for doing so. Please forgive me."

No matter what Ming Wang's purpose was, she did win the championship by disrespecting other players on the field, and she needs to apologize for this.

Hearing the King Ming's decisive apology, Emperor Qiujin was stunned for a moment, somewhat at a loss, and turned his head and smacked his lips: "If you speak directly and arrogantly, I can scold you directly, but if you apologize so directly, I can't stand anything, right?"

She shouted to the lounge next to her, "I've checked it. At least he's not a nasty guy. Say hello."

A few heads popped out of the lounge, Yae Mudi, Mejiro Aldan, and Sakura Chiyo all waved and greeted Ming Wang a little nervously.

After all, it was this person in front of them who had brutally killed them with his terrifying strength before. It was impossible not to be nervous. Until the end of the game, they could still feel the terrifying aura of Ming Wang at that time.

"Then what is your reason for doing this?" Emperor Akitsu asked King Ming with one hand on his waist.

Ming Wang paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "The Classic Three Competitions."

……

There are stars shining beneath the dark winner's stage. They are glow sticks in the hands of the audience. At this moment, every seat is filled with people looking forward to watching the dark winner's stage. The match tickets and winner's stage tickets for the live audience are sold as a bundle. Single tickets will only be sold if someone leaves the scene for some reason.

But today, less than two hundred tickets for the winner's stage were sold, which means that less than two hundred people out of two hundred thousand left for various reasons. This is second to none even in GI competitions. The last time there was such a grand occasion was when Rudolph won his seventh championship.

One of the indispensable contributors to today's scene is Ming Wang, who emerged like a dark horse and brought a huge visual feast to all the audience.

The number of people online for this winner's stage has exceeded four million, all of whom are real people, proving that Uma Musume racing is the hottest sport in the world.

“Sorry, please don’t record the screen with your phone!”

"Mom, I can't go back today. There's a traffic jam."

"Boss, I was hit by a car and broke two ribs. It's okay. I can go to work tomorrow. Why is it so noisy here? Because I was hit."

"..."

The audience seats under the stage were extremely noisy. The staff on site stopped the audience from taking photos and helped the audience who were skipping classes to pretend to be doctors and nurses in the hospital with cold sweats. They said that the patient's condition was stable and he would miraculously recover tomorrow.

"I haven't seen such a grand spectacle for a long time." A staff member sighed as he looked at the densely packed swaying heads.

"Senior, wouldn't it be more exciting if it was a classic competition?" the junior next to him laughed.

"That should be the case, but I seem to have heard a rumor that the Mingwang team cannot sign up for the classic competition." The senior thought for a moment and said.

What the two said was heard by the audience nearby, who shared it with their friends. Gradually, the audience had an impression that Ming Wang could not participate in the classic competition, but they didn't know whether it was true or not, so they just listened for now.

"Den!"

The lights on the winner's stage lit up, and twenty spotlights swept across the audience and then gathered on the stage, revealing the Takarazuka Memorial Uma Musume.

"wooooooo!!"

The audience below stood up and cheered. Watching the Uma Musume competition was of course exciting and they wished they could run a lap themselves, but the winner's stage after the race was equally important. The singing and dancing of the Uma Musume helped them recover from the stress of life.

Standing in the C position, wearing a modified Tang Dynasty dress with a black background and red embroidery, with jet-black hair and fair skin, he is the absolute winner today, Ming Wang!

Standing behind her on both sides are today's second and third movers, Akitsu Emperor and Sakura Chiyo King.

Looking at the 200,000 audiences below, Ming Wang in the spotlight adjusted the ear-hook microphone, because the winner would have to sing and dance on the stage, and the ear-hook microphone was more suitable than the hand-held microphone.

"Okay, the position is suitable." Ming Wang adjusted the microphone mouthpiece in front of his mouth and whispered.

She pressed the switch of the microphone next to her ear and spoke to the audience below and online: "Hello everyone, my name is Ming Wang. Maybe some of you don't know, I am a horse girl from the Ming Wang team. This time I participated in the Takarazuka Kinen not only to prove my strength, but also for the dream that was blocked."

The audience was very excited at first when they heard Ming Wang speak, but as they listened further they gradually felt strange and began to murmur.

"Is it true that the Ming Wang team was rejected from the classic competition?"

"This is too weird. Even though King Ming is so powerful, can't he participate?"

“What’s the point of watching the classics then?”

"What the hell are the people from the Uma Musume Contest Association doing?!"

"..."

Ming Wang said to the audience, "Everyone here probably has heard about my teammates. Whether it's Oguruma, Shining Glory or Fujimasa March, they are all excellent horse girls. I think they are as good as me. However, the Horse Girls Competition Association rejected Ming Wang's team because we didn't sign up for the classic competition before coming to the central team. I want to say,

I have no intention of criticizing the rules of the Uma Musume competition.

I just wanted to smash it!"

King Sakurachiyo next to him widened his eyes, and King Akitsu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"Competitions are held to get people to participate. If a competition that is said to have the most gold content refuses to participate because no one signs up, then what is the meaning of this competition? I participated in the Takarazuka Kinen just to prove this point."

The audience was silent. It was not that they did not want to speak, but that they were stunned by Ming Wang's words.

They are very angry with the Uma Musume Contest Association now, but at most they will just make a complaint call or curse on the forum. However, Ming Wang, who is really dissatisfied with the Uma Musume Contest, will directly stand up and trample on the rules of the Uma Musume Contest Association.

See? Do you think the competition I don’t participate in is still valuable?

If Myō had simply won the Takarazuka Kinen, I'm afraid many audience members would speak for the Uma Musume Competition Association. After all, there are winners in the GI competition every year, and Myō is not necessarily the strongest one. But today Myō won the competition with such a big gap, which made the audience curious. Which horse girl can defeat Myō? Will it be Rudolph, the symbol with the best performance in history, or Tamamo Cross, the strongest active player?

Ming Wang looked at the camera pointed at her, tilted her head and pointed her finger at the camera, saying: "Council, it's time to make changes for me."

Really...crazy!

Prince Sakurachiyo and Prince Akitsu couldn't help but think to themselves, but they also felt that it was reasonable for Prince Ming to do so, it was rare for a horse girl as powerful as her to speak to them as gently as she did backstage, and even if Prince Ming had a good temper it didn't mean he wouldn't get angry.

Acala already carries the wrath of red lotus.

She must be very angry that her way was blocked by the Uma Musume Contest Association.

"That's all I have to say. Thank you all for your tolerance," said Ming Wang.

The audience looked at each other and then pumped their fists excitedly.

"My Lord, I support you!"

"I watch the classic races just to see the strong horse girls fight it out. If one of them is missing, I won't watch it!"

"That's right, who knows which game will have a dark horse?"

"The Uma Musume Competition Association should be buried!"

Ming Wang couldn't help but smile when he heard the cheers, and the heavy stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

In this way, she has achieved her goal.

Next, we can finally move on.

"Then, the winner's stage is about to begin!" Fujiwara Kiyoko picked up the microphone backstage and took control of the rhythm again, and the audience cheered even more.

Eh?

Ming Wang was stunned for a moment, and then she remembered that she was just full of passion to shoot Aunt Takahashi, and followed her to the winner's stage without thinking about anything else.

But...she can't sing or dance!

Not to mention letting her dance in front of so many people.

Eh?

……

Shizuka Fujimoto hurried into the director's office and said, "Director, there are more and more complaint calls. The words of Ming Wang have had a great impact on us."

Shizuka Fujimoto originally thought that Director Takahashi was very angry, but she didn't expect that she smiled while sitting in her office and looking at the screen, which made Shizuka Fujimoto stunned for a moment.

Shizuka Fujimoto slowly approached and saw a photo on Director Takahashi's desk. On the background behind the photo was written 'Koshien Champion', in front was the winning team and tournament officials. The young man named Zhong Ming whom she had seen before was still a little immature and was standing in the middle with a smile on his face. Next to him was Director Takahashi. She usually had a cold personality but when taking the photo she showed a bright smile from the heart.

Shizuka Fujimoto smiled helplessly and said, "Chairman, at least tell me what you want to do first."

Since you support him, why not say it earlier?

Chapter 91 Heading to the classic event!

Ming Wang didn't know what mood she was in as she walked off the stage. She had never learned how to sing and dance, and was even more confused than when Oguruma first appeared on stage. But after all, she had watched the winning performance of Oguruma and his two companions several times from the audience, so she probably remembered some of the lyrics.

Horse...horse jumping?

This is the lyrics, right?

She managed to sing it out relying on her vague memory. The lyrics were just passable, but her singing skills could only be described as mediocre. She and her classmates in the department used to go to karaoke on weekends and they were always the atmosphere group. She had no interest in singing and had never practiced at all. She was lucky enough to ensure that she didn't sing out the death rattle and get away with a few people.

As for dancing, it was a little better, thanks to Ming Wang's extraordinary eyesight and sense of rhythm of her body. Ming Wang could react to the slightest movement of the horse girl next to her. But she really couldn't dance as cutely as the beautiful girls next to her, let alone wink sweetly at the camera. She could only suppress her shame and recall the cool dance moves she had seen while surfing the Internet, and perform them with her extraordinary body coordination.

And this is obviously more effective than expected, and the audience seems to have discovered a new world.

Ming Wang always had a smile on his face for everyone.

——It was so embarrassing that I could only put on a smile to hide my embarrassment.

Ming Wang’s eyes were always on everyone.

——While dancing and imitating the movements of the horse girl next to him, he observed whether the audience noticed anything unusual.

Ming Wang’s dance is so handsome, it is indeed a stage for the strong.

——I was too embarrassed to perform cute dance moves, so I could only pick up the dancers' moves I saw on the Internet and recreate them.

These effects put together have a special chemical reaction. If it were any other horse girls, they might be considered unprofessional by the audience, but the audience is now accustomed to the particularly unique Ming Wang. She dances in the C position with a particularly different dance posture, as if the other horse girls on the stage are her dancers, arrogant and confident.

This made the audience even more excited. They even ignored Ming Wang's poor singing ability and waved their glow sticks to cheer.

Today’s C position belongs to the one and only Ming Wang!

Fujiwara Kiyoko was so moved that she cried behind the scenes of the stage. Fortunately, she did not become a victorious stage war criminal on the Internet.

Ming Wang, you have such a good stage performance, why do you keep postponing it? Although you sing very badly, not even as good as my niece who is in elementary school, but your dancing ability and rhythm are unique. When you stand there and dance, you are like shining stars, and a group of people follow you with their eyes. Why do you need singing ability?