Tresen Red Line Domination

"It's Xiaoli as expected." Brand New Glory applauded.

Are you really treating this as a performance? Zhong Ming looked at the new light and turned around and said, "There is an open-air hot spring outside the room. You all should go and have a rest. Hot spring bathing in winter is the best enjoyment."

Before Zhong Ming could finish his words, Ogurumao and Shining Glory opened the wooden door and ran out, while Fujimasa Marching was sitting in the room.

"What's wrong? Aren't you going?" Zhong Ming asked.

"I have a request." Fujimasa Marching said to Zhong Ming seriously.

Seeing her serious expression, Zhong Ming also sat up straight facing her and said, "Go ahead."

Chapter 117: In the Way of the Ming King

"Gulu gulu..."

Ogumi is soaking half of her body in the hot spring with a folded towel on her head, blowing bubbles in the water. The warm water moistens her fair skin, and the slightly hot feeling is just right. There is mist rising in the air, and there are bamboos planted nearby. Maybe the bamboo painting in the room was painted by the painter while looking at this bamboo.

Shin Shinkuanghui was staring at Oguruma from the side. If her breasts floated up, she would jump over and press them down into the water. Fortunately, it was different from the anime. But if you think about it, there is no way such a big pair of breasts could float in the water.

"March hasn't come in yet. Is he chatting with Tuolei?" Xin Xin Guanghui also muttered while holding a towel.

As soon as she finished saying Fujimasa March, she pushed the door open and walked out, took off her clothes, folded them and placed them in the corridor, tested the temperature of the hot spring water with her bare feet, bounced back a little, then slowly immersed her feet in the water, and soaked her whole body in the hot spring.

The new and brilliant eyes stared at Fujimasa's chest like a hawk, making Fujimasa's body stiff.

"What are you and Zhong Ming talking about?" Xiao Limao asked curiously, half of his face floating up from the hot spring.

"About tomorrow's game." Fujimasa Marching said with a smile.

After all, tomorrow is the Yesen Cup, so it is normal for Zhong Ming to give a few more reminders. Xiaolimao continued to dive into the hot spring water and blow bubbles.

"The hot spring is very comfortable..." Seeing that Fujimasa's chest did not float up, Shining Glory leaned on the edge of the hot spring and sighed with satisfaction.

"The trainer said that the hot springs here are fake. They must be the hotel's tap water heated up and poured in. If you want to soak in hot springs, it's best to go to Gunma..." Fujimasa said with a smile.

"Then let's go to Gunma for the next training camp. But winter is almost over, so let's find a place where we can enjoy cherry blossoms..." New Glory thought for a moment and looked at Fujimasa March: "Why is the march called "Doleinasaku Trainer"? Doesn't it feel strange?"

Xin Xin Guang Hui himself called it "dragna" for fun, and Zhong Ming had no objection so he kept calling it that.

Could it be that the Fujimasa March has not yet been integrated into the Mingwang team?

"No..." Fujimasa's cheeks turned slightly red, and he turned his head away and said, "It's not polite to call her by her full name, and calling her... calling her 'Ming' is too intimate. Only married couples would call her that."

"You surprisingly think a lot about March." New Glory complained.

Unlike his somewhat cold appearance, Fujimasa March cares about very subtle things.

"Keep working hard tomorrow. If we win, it will mean we have won three games in a row in these three days." Brand New Glory said to Fujimasa March with a smile.

——Who says three moves is not a victory!

Fujimasa nodded: "We will definitely win, whether for the Mingwang team or for ourselves!"

The new glory felt that Fujimasa was very determined in performing the song. He smiled happily and started to play in the hot spring. The three beautiful and slender bodies slid down the water droplets, which was very beautiful.

Zhong Ming couldn't help but yelled through the door, "That's enough. Don't soak in the water for too long or you'll get dizzy. Wait until the game is over tomorrow before continuing!"

"Yes~" A drawn-out, somewhat coquettish response came from outside the door.

Half an hour later, the three horse girls put on their yukatas, opened the door and returned to the room, exuding the warm scent of having just finished a hot spring bath, with a faint body fragrance.

"Let's go bathing too, even if you're tired. We just bathed and it felt so good." Xin Xin Guang Hui said excitedly.

Zhong Ming glanced at the hot spring pool outside the corridor, his face a little conflicted. Although he really wanted to enjoy it, wasn't that the same pool of water that Xiaolimao and the other two had just used?

The custom in Japan is to wash the body first and then take a bath. It is also very common for a family to use the same tub of water. However, for a time traveler like Zhong Ming, this is a little difficult to accept - isn't that equivalent to other people's bath water?

Although the three girls in his family are all beautiful horse girls, Zhong Ming feels that if he tries to flirt with them he will seem a bit perverted.

Fortunately, Xiao Limao and the others have been exercising hard every night in the past six months and have no time to take a bath at all. After coming out of the bath, they fell into a coma... No, they fell asleep directly, so Zhong Ming didn't have to think about these things.

"Forget it, you should go to bed early. The weather forecast says it won't rain tomorrow. We can still go shopping after the game is over." Zhong Ming shrugged.

"Japanese confectionery!" Ogurimao's eyes sparkled and he raised his hand.

"I will buy some too." Zhong Ming nodded. The Japanese confectionery in Chiba seemed to be really delicious. Even if he didn't give them to others, he could keep them for himself.

The room was covered with bedding, Zhong Ming turned off the lights and went to bed. Ten minutes later, when Zhong Ming was feeling sleepy, he suddenly heard the sound of someone pulling back the quilt.

Who needs to go to the bathroom? Zhong Ming closed his eyes, thinking about pretending to be asleep to avoid embarrassing any of them. After all, he has lived with the horse racing girls for more than half a year, and he has gradually become proficient.

But after a while he heard footsteps stopping beside his quilt, and it sounded like someone was sitting down next to him.

Fujimasa was kneeling next to Zhong Ming. The location of the hotel was very good. The soft moonlight came in through the gap in the sliding door, making people feel peaceful. She looked down at Zhong Ming's face, not doing anything but just staring at him.

She didn't feel that she was looking at Zhong Ming with any romantic feelings, and she didn't know how to interact with people, but if she had to say it, she admired and worshipped Zhong Ming. It was precisely because the more she got to know him, the more she cared about him. It turned out that there was such a great person.

When Shibasaki asked her to go to Tokyo with Zhong Ming, Fujimasa kicked him down the stairs. She didn't want to be brought to Tokyo out of pity, even if Zhong Ming himself had no intention of showing pity.

But Shibasaki was very persistent. Even with a broken leg, he knocked on her door all night with a cane. He said that Zhong Ming had enough ability to realize his dream, and he also needed someone to fulfill his dream. This was a deal.

Fujimasa March didn't understand at first, until she saw Zhong Ming outrun them with endurance that surpassed the horse girls and defeated them with amazing skills, she finally realized that what Shibasaki said was not false. And as the days in Tokyo got longer and longer, her opinion of Zhong Ming began to change.

"...It's not a deal." Fujimasa March looked at Zhong Ming and said softly.

The full moon tilted, and the silver moonlight shone through the sliding door onto Fujimasa's bright eyes, like the shining Milky Way.

"I am running for my own dream, but... part of my dream is also Zhong Ming's dream. As long as it is for you, I will win no matter how many times. But this is not enough. If I want you to show the training we have given us in the best way and let everyone be amazed by you, this is not enough, right..."

Fujimasa March was wearing a yukata with a bauhinia pattern. Her voice was a little harsh and cold, but it was very gentle. She lowered her head slightly and looked at Zhong Ming. Her long, soft white hair fell from behind her ears onto Zhong Ming's forehead.

"So, I want to win the Yesen Cup."

Bringing glory in the most meaningful way.

And that day,

The same way as the Vidyaraja.

To be your horse girl!

Chapter 118 I won't let this happen

“The car…”

In the morning, Zhong Ming and others got up, had breakfast, and then set off for Zhongshan Umamusume. This was also the last game of the three-day consecutive battle, the Yesen Cup of Fujimasa March.

Because the hotel they found - Chiba-ya Honkan was only 800 meters away from the Nakayama Racecourse, the four of them did not need any transportation and could just walk there. Oguruma couldn't help but say something when he saw the cars passing by on the road.

"Do you want to take a ride? We can buy one when we have some spare money." Zhong Ming said to them with a smile.

Xiao Li Mao was surprised: "Zhong Ming can actually drive? When did he get his driver's license?"

Zhong Ming paused, looked forward and smiled without saying anything.

“Hey!! You definitely drove on the road without a driver’s license, didn’t you?!” Xin Xin Guang Hui had lived with Zhong Ming for half a year. He knew what Zhong Ming was going to say when he raised his leg. He guessed what Zhong Ming was thinking and pointed at him with wide eyes, saying, “Mr. Policeman, this man is breaking the law!”

"Keep your voice down!" Zhong Ming quickly covered the new Guanghui's mouth and emphasized: "I just happened to step on the accelerator and the car happened to move forward."

Xiao Limao and the other two looked at Zhong Ming in silence.

Zhong Ming quickly explained: "When I was in high school, there were not many teachers in Hokkaido who could serve as counselors. If we wanted to go to the competition, we had to rent a car and drive to Tokyo ourselves."

"Don't look at me like this, my driving skills are still pretty good. When the police are chasing me, I can speed up to 240... " Zhong Ming wiped the tip of his nose modestly.

"That's a fugitive, go and turn yourself in!"

"Don't say that. The police don't even have a photo of me."

"That's because it was so fast that only an afterimage was left. It's a pity that the high school classmate who dragged him down was able to hold back."

"Not really. I parked my car at the Tokyo University Medical Hospital. They went straight to the hospital to stay overnight."

"Don't downplay the incident. It's definitely hospitalization!"

The four of them were arguing loudly, and Zhong Ming promised that he would find an opportunity to get a driver's license before taking them out. After walking for five minutes, they arrived at the Zhongshan Racecourse.

"There seem to be a lot of spectators and reporters today." Xiao Limao couldn't help but say as he looked at the huge crowds at the entrance of Zhongshan Racecourse.

“Hehe, you don’t understand this, do you? Every time there are consecutive competitions, the popularity gets higher and higher. Last February, the Central GIII Silk Road Championship was held on the last day of ten competitions, and the number of viewers even exceeded that of the GII competition, making it the most watched competition of that month.” Shining Glory shook his index finger, proudly showing off his knowledge.

"And the audience scale of yesterday's Ruzuki Sho was higher than any other event in history. Who knows, it's possible that today's event will break the record even more." Xin Xin Guanghui picked up his phone and clicked on the page of the central competition. As expected, he saw the number of viewers soaring before the event even started.

"Keep going, March!" Ogurumao also heard that today's match was definitely the most watched match besides Ming Wang since they came to the Central, so she encouraged Fujimasa March.

"Yeah, it will for sure." Fujimasa March said with a smile.

Zhong Ming glanced sideways at Fujimasa Marching, and smiled gently when he saw her determined look.

Zhong Ming walked into the Zhongshan Racecourse from the staff passage nearby and found the Mingwang team's lounge. As soon as he sat down, he heard a knock on the door.

"Please come in." Zhong Ming said curiously.

Akasaka Misato opened the door and walked in, holding two boxes of Japanese confectionery in her hands. Judging from the packaging, they were daifuku and mizuyokan. She placed them on the table and said to Zhong Ming cheerfully, "I bought these last night. You guys seemed to like them very much. I queued up for three hours overnight to buy them."

Xiao Li Mao and Xin Xin Guang Hui's eyes suddenly lit up and they rushed over.

"It's a trick." Zhong Ming said.

"There's a bomb!?" The two were startled and took two steps back to hide behind Zhong Ming, looking at Akasaka Misato vigilantly.

Zhong Ming looked at the somewhat embarrassed Akasaka Misato and said, "I've never seen you so attentive before. You even used the clone technique to buy snacks."

"What clone jutsu? I've told you so many times that my last name is neither Uzumaki nor Hatake. My last name is Akasaka!" Akasaka Misato was furious, then turned her head and smiled flatteringly: "Actually, there's nothing wrong, I just wanted to come and apologize."

"Apologize?" Zhong Ming looked Akasaka Misato up and down and said pitifully, "Are you hysterical?"

"Not at all!"

Fujima March, who was next to Zhong Ming, poked Zhong Ming, put her phone in front of Zhong Ming and said, “This is what you should say.”

Zhong Ming took the phone from Fujizheng, on which was the 5ch forum's response to Zhong Ming's interview yesterday.

Osaka Village in the countryside: "From a rational point of view, this trainer should be dreaming."

Amagasaki Bad Saigo: "But if the Myōu team loses today, does that prove that he has no skills and can only rely on Uma-Musume's talent?"

He took Lie Shifan's hand and said, "Isn't that a bit biased?"

A century-old fan of Umamusume: "It is indeed true (sweating soybeans). Myōou and Oguruma are both geniuses. Shin Shinki is just an ordinary Umamusume, which reflects his coaching level. We can judge his future career just by watching today's game."

The posts in the forum are fighting to the brink of legality with soy sweat, and even Japan is almost wiped out.

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect that my whim to interview you yesterday would cause some people's dissatisfaction, but don't worry, this is only a small number of people in the forum. Others are very objective in their evaluation of you." Akasaka Misato said, and she glanced at the brand new Guanghui holding the Daifuku next to her.

It was because of her that the central trainers could see what a great trainer Zhong Ming was.

Shining Glory is not the best choice for a horse girl in terms of body shape or body proportions, but she has been able to repeatedly achieve good results in competitions, and even won three moves in the East Sea Darby. Is she really a lucky horse girl?

Of course not, otherwise the trainers of other horse girls would just go and pray to the gods, why bother training so hard, they could just find a shrine maiden to communicate with the gods and cling to the thighs of the eight million gods.

There was naturally no other possibility except Zhong Ming, so the professional central trainers did not sneer at Zhong Ming's wild words on his first day in the central, but treated them seriously.

Zhong Ming was silent for a moment, and after Akasaka Misato swallowed her saliva, he said:

"It turns out to be such a trivial matter."

Zhong Ming said helplessly: "You don't think I would be disturbed by such things, right? If I would be easily disturbed by words, I would have retired in high school."

Akasaka Misato breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Zhong Mingzhen didn't care.

"But we will accept your gifts of comfort." Zhong Ming shrugged. He couldn't help but smile when he saw the dark circles under Akasaka Misato's eyes. It seemed that she really had gone to queue up in the middle of the night.

"But if you lose, someone might laugh at you," said Misako Akasaka.

"It's okay..." Zhong Ming waved his hands, and suddenly Fujimasa March interrupted.

"I won't let this happen." Fujimasa March looked at the surprised Zhong Ming and Akasaka Misato and said in a loud voice.

"Of course." Zhong Ming was stunned for a moment and smiled.

Akasaka Misato also smiled and looked at the scene in front of her.

It seems that Zhong Ming has really found a partner that suits him.

……

February 12th, sunny.

The cheers at the Zhongshan Racecourse were deafening, and the Yesen Cup began under the attention of everyone!