Tresen Red Line Domination

This guy knew that Zhong Ming would not let them go to training in this situation, so he used his shameless character to save his own face. He wanted to vomit blood while grabbing Zhong Ming's thigh and saying, "You are a burden, I want to train!"

"It's rare that you are so motivated. I'll accompany you to training later." Zhong Ming nodded.

Shining Glory turned over, buried his head in the pillow and stopped talking.

Let me just say,

I didn't say I was really going to run.

And if it's a burden, why don't you stop me?

Little girl, go to bed quickly... Zhong Ming was not in a good mood, but he had already seen the new light and was secretly happy in his heart.

Zhong Ming picked up his phone and called the school doctor of Central Tresen. When school started last month, he wrote down the most useful things about Tresen, and he would naturally not miss the call from the school doctor. It can be said that the trainer is the father of the player, and the doctor is the biological mother of the player.

Ten minutes later, a plump aunt in her thirties wearing a white coat knocked on the door. After Zhong Ming opened the door, she inserted a thermometer into the mouths of Xiao Limao and the other two without saying a word. After the measurement, she took the thermometer and looked at it in front of her eyes. She then turned over the eyelids of the three people, pinched their mouths open to see clearly, took out a pen and paper and wrote something down, and took out medicine from the medicine box she carried with her and put it on the table.

"Eat the number of times on the paper, and it will be fine for one day."

The plump school doctor came and went like the wind, with a calm face and did not say a word to Zhong Ming. He just turned around and left. He was very efficient, and the whole process took only five minutes, three of which were spent waiting for the thermometer results.

"This is the Central..." Zhong Ming was shocked by the Central Treson for the second time. The first time was when he saw the luxurious equipment in the Central.

Zhong Ming also picked up the medicine and took a look. They were all simple cold medicines. According to the standard written on the paper, they should be taken once after three meals. He first cooked some vegetable porridge for them and then let them take the medicine.

"Zhong Ming, you will be infected if you stay with us..." Xiao Limao wrapped in a quilt and sat on the kotatsu, eating vegetable porridge while saying.

"Why don't you go outside and wait for us to get better before coming back?" Fujimasa, who was wearing the same hat as Oguri and had red cheeks due to a cold, said to Zhong Mingdao.

Just as Zhong Ming was about to speak, Brand New Glory quickly said, "No, what if I die from a cold? Don't underestimate me!"

Zhong Ming pressed his new and brilliant head speechlessly: "Eat in peace... But she is right, you are both sick and I have to stay here to watch over you."

After hearing what Zhong Ming said, they didn't say much and just ate their porridge quietly.

It was also the first time that Zhong Ming saw them with a cold. Their faces were red and very beautiful. Should we say that it was because of the cold that they looked more decadent? There was a different kind of beauty.

The three horse racing girls finished their porridge and took their medicine, then went back to bed at Zhong Ming's instruction. Xin Xin Guang Hui pulled the huge doll that Zhong Ming had won from a shooting contest at the horse racing festival into bed with them; Fujimasa March curled up in bed; Oguruma lay on her side facing the refrigerator.

Mi Yu did not wait for Zhong Ming and others downstairs. After going upstairs to ask, she found that the three horse racing girls who returned triumphantly from Zhongshan Racecourse were lying down. Zhong Ming asked her to go back and rest today. Mi Yu agreed, but judging from her appearance, she should continue training.

"What a hard work..." Zhong Ming couldn't help but sigh.

The new light in the quilt twitched as if it was stabbed by an arrow.

Maybe it was because of the medicine they took, the three horse girls were very quiet in bed, not as noisy as usual - one said that Zhong Ming should cook, and the other suggested that Zhong Ming go to Hawaii for a training camp next time. But Zhong Ming was a little uncomfortable looking at their quiet sleeping faces.

"Trainer..." Fujimasa March said weakly.

"what happened?"

"I might be giving birth."

"You'd better be quiet."

My brain is really burned out.

Zhong Ming stayed in the room the whole day, sitting in the kotatsu with his computer, reading the training experience of the central trainer, taking notes while paying attention to the movements of the three people. When the towel on his forehead dried, he would go to the kitchen to get more. If they were sweating, he would help wipe their necks and backs. As for other places, Zhong Ming couldn't do it.

Taking advantage of someone's misfortune is not what a gentleman does. Although Zhong Ming does not call himself a gentleman, he does not think of himself as a villain, so he still cannot do such a dirty thing.

In the afternoon, Xiaolimao drowsily lifted the quilt, opened the refrigerator, took out the ice cream and was about to eat it, but Zhong Ming grabbed her collar and stuffed her back into the quilt; Zhong Ming watched Fujizheng March with his eyes closed, put on his sportswear and was about to run to Mount Fuji, so he stripped her clothes and stuffed her back into the quilt; Xin Xin Guanghui held a giant bear doll, which was just like a koala, but less troublesome.

Don’t they have a cold at all... Zhong Ming looked at them speechlessly, wondering why they were so energetic.

Maybe it was because the horse girl had extraordinary energy. Zhong Ming saw the three people recover one after another without waiting until night. By eight o'clock in the evening, they had fully recovered and were so energetic that they could kill a cow.

"Tangtang is resurrected!" said Xiao Limao, with his hands on his hips and stars in his eyes.

"That's great." Zhong Ming washed the dinner bowl and said, "To prevent catching a cold again, cancel tomorrow's training. Just taking a day or two off won't affect the next game. The next game is still a GIII level game, and we have to pass all of them to get a ticket to GII."

"Okay~" the three horse girls said weakly after eating.

Zhong Ming continued: "Oguruma will participate in the GIII Niigata Grand Prix, Shining Glory will participate in the GIII March Championship, and Fujimasa March will participate in the GIII Unicorn Championship."

He had considered making such an arrangement. The Niigata Grand Prix emphasizes strength and endurance, and Oguruma excels in both aspects and should be able to win them stably. New Glory will not rely on her to win the championship for the time being, and will focus on her training first. The March Championship is a competition that tests strength, which will be a good training effect for her. The Unicorn Championship of the Fujimasa March tests endurance and speed, and she should be able to win it in the GIII level without any surprises.

"Our team has now reached the GII level. We can't waste time in GIII. We must be promoted to GII as soon as possible." Zhong Ming said to the three.

This straightforward compliment made them feel a little embarrassed. They had only run two games but he said they were at GII level. Zhong Ming could say he was being arrogant, but he was praising them after all. They could only be humble and continue happily.

"But these three competitions are all in March, so we can take a two-day break." Zhong Ming said, and suddenly his cell phone rang. It was a call from Twin Turbine.

"It's strange that you would call me. What's the matter?" Zhong Ming asked curiously after answering the phone.

"Teacher, something bad has happened. She has signed up for the GII Nikkei New Year Cup with excellent qualities!" Twin Turbine said hurriedly.

"Um!?"

Chapter 126 I Can Only Go Up

When Zhong Ming first heard about Twin Turbine, he didn't think it was strange. He was happy for her excellent qualities. After all, she was able to participate in the GII level competition. But soon he felt something was wrong. She could participate, but what were her previous results?

"Three...three moves." Twin Turbine stuttered back on the phone.

"I know this. What about her other competitions?" Zhong Ming nodded and asked.

"Teacher, I have already answered."

"..." Zhong Ming was silent for a while as he watched the call duration increasing second by second.

In other words, except for the two moves she won in her debut match, she only won three moves in other matches?

This is another level of misfortune... or is it luck?

Other horse racing girls try their best just to get a ranking but fail to do so, but the one with excellent qualities can get a ranking in every competition.

Good news, you win every time.

Bad news, it’s always three moves.

Zhong Ming walked around the kotatsu in the living room a few times under the puzzled gazes of the three horse girls from the Ming Wang team, rubbed his brows and continued to ask: "She has run several races since her debut, why does she suddenly want to participate in the GII level competition, and the Nikkei New Year Cup? It must be difficult to rank in the GII, right?"

Although his excellent quality was not bad, Zhong Ming estimated that it was almost time for him to participate in the GII competition. However, he had to compete in such a high-intensity competition like the Nikkei New Year Cup right from the start. Even Zhong Ming, a man with a screwy brain, didn't dare to do it.

Others may think that Zhong Ming’s choice is crazy, but he is just participating in the competition according to the strength of the horse girls of the Mingwang team. Every game is placed at the highest point of their strength level, but the choice of excellent quality is not unexpectedly a bad choice.

"Including the debut match, I ran four games." Twin Turbine replied in a low voice, "As for why I suddenly want to participate in the GII competition, it's because of the teacher..."

"My reason?" Zhong Ming was puzzled. He wanted to ask something when he heard a voice of surprise and panic coming from the twin-turbo.

"Hey, Necha, when did you come here? Wait, don't grab my phone...beep, beep, beep—"

Zhong Ming looked at the hung up phone helplessly. As expected, it was done by someone with excellent qualities. Moreover, how come this matter was related to him?

Zhong Ming thought about it and put on the Hokkaido cotton-padded jacket he bought from the second-hand shop. He decided to go to Central Tresen to take a look, otherwise he would not be able to sleep well today.

"I'm going to be out for a while. There's a problem over at the Excellent Quality Department. I'll be back soon. You guys go to bed early so your cold can heal sooner..." Zhong Ming went out and turned back to say to the three horse racing girls in the bright room.

"Understood!" They saluted with their palms to their ears.

Do you really understand? Zhong Ming looked at their serious expressions and doubted them, but he still closed the door and took the elevator down to the Central Tresen Gate 400 meters away.

Central Teresen was extremely luxurious. Zhong Ming could see its towering eaves after walking less than a few dozen meters. Because it was nearly the fifteenth day of the lunar month, the full moon was hanging above Teresen.

If the moon on Mount Fuji is Pearl Fuji, then if it is placed above Tresen, it might be Pearl Tresen. However, this is not a tourist attraction, but the dream place of all horse girls.

Because Zhong Ming entered Central Trasen relatively late, he was still thoroughly checked even though he had a central trainer certificate. After all, if a pervert ran in, those guards would have trouble doing anything. Even if these perverts were no match for Uma Musume and could easily kick her more than ten meters away with a broken skull, it was inevitable that some perverts would steal some personal belongings. This was quite common in Japan and could be said to be a specialty that you have to see when you come to Japan.

It is said that 66% of perverts occur on trains, which led to the creation of the world-famous work "Rooster on the Train".

"Please come in, Trainer Zhong Ming. Sorry to bother you for a few minutes..." The tall security guard politely handed the trainer certificate to Zhong Ming with both hands and apologized.

There are seven guards guarding the gate at all times. Their muscles are so strong that their security uniforms are about to burst. They look like retired Navy SEALs.

Their main purpose was to confirm that Zhong Ming was the trainer himself, and they didn't need to care about anything else. After all, Treson's vision in selecting trainers was well known, and those with ill intentions were kicked out during the interview stage.

"It's okay." Zhong Ming also smiled politely. Others were just following the rules. Should he say 'there is already a way to die' and then go invincible? Wouldn't that be an antisocial psychopath?

"Trainer Zhong Ming, are you here to look for the horse racing girl in the team so late at night?" the guard asked casually as he opened the door.

"No, I'm here to look for other horse racing girls." Zhong Ming shook his head.

"Is that so? Then you have to be careful of the horse racing girl in the team. It's best to block the basement." The guard looked at Zhong Ming with emotion, not knowing what he was thinking of.

“???” Zhong Ming.

basement?

Why do people in Treson like the word basement so much, whether they are trainers or doormen, they all say it.

Zhong Ming smiled and nodded politely and walked into Tresen.

The guards of Tresen looked at Zhong Ming's back and sighed: "How dare you look for a horse girl outside the team? I guess you will be tied up and thrown into the basement by a horse girl in the team in less than half a year."

"I guess three months." Another guard snapped his fingers and laughed, then looked at the direction where Zhong Ming left in a strange way, hesitated for a moment and said: "By the way, did you feel a strange feeling from that trainer, like... someone pointing a bazooka at your head, the feeling of your balls shrinking."

As soon as he finished speaking, he hurriedly said, "Forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything..."

But he didn't expect that as soon as he finished speaking, the other guards couldn't wait to say, "It turns out that I'm not the only one who feels this way. Standing in front of him feels like a samurai sword is slashing wildly in front of my face. I was almost scared to death and kept trying to find topics to divert his attention."

"Not only that, I was injured by Rudolph's symbol during training and had to stay in the hospital for half a year. I still remember that aura, but that young man is even more terrifying. He is simply a master of the ancient swordsmanship."

After Zhong Ming left, the guards started a heated discussion. Because they had more training, they were more sensitive to people's aura. Sometimes when they went to watch the horse racing girls competition, they could even find out which horse racing girl was stronger before the game.

The most terrifying thing they had seen so far was Rudolph the Symbol. His restrained and domineering aura like that of an emperor was creepy, but the young man today was completely different.

It was pitch black.

They knew at a glance that he was a powerful being from another realm that they could not reach. The blazing red lotus fire in his eyes seemed to burst out and burn them. The muscle-trembling majesty and indifference were simply maddening.

"The image of the Ming Wang...?"

The guards looked at the direction Zhong Ming left and exchanged glances.

As expected of the trainers chosen by Central Treson, they are still far from perfect!

……

Zhong Ming had already sent messages to Excellent Quality and Twin Turbine via his mobile phone in advance. After all, even for a trainer, it would still be a bit problematic to enter a dormitory full of horse racing girls.

After waiting downstairs of the dormitory building for a few minutes, I saw Youjia Suzhi walking out on tiptoe with a hesitant look on his face. He was startled when he saw Zhong Ming, and looked away guiltily at the flower bed next to him.

Twin Turbo followed beside her, waving excitedly and greeting Zhong Ming: "Good evening, teacher!"

The word "twin turbo" was shouted loudly at the dormitory door so that most of the dormitory building could hear it. Zhong Ming suddenly felt that many more eyes in this modern high-tech luxurious dormitory were suddenly staring at him, like vultures seeing meat, with extremely fierce eyes.

Maybe there are few people coming here at night, so they are very curious... Zhong Ming thought.

However, these gazes were too sharp, as if they were going to strip Zhong Ming naked, making him feel a little unnatural. After walking a little further away with Excellent Quality and Twin Turbine, he asked Excellent Quality, "Why do you suddenly want to participate in the Nikkei New Year Cup? Although you are indeed qualified to participate in the GII, this is different from being able to win. If you lose, it will have a great impact on your career."

A Uma Musume's competition career is also a step-by-step process. Rather than choosing the level of the competition, it is more important to first win the competitions that are within your current capabilities before moving on to higher-level competitions. Otherwise, if the rhythm is slightly disrupted, you will lose in subsequent competitions like dominoes, and by then even your talent may not be saved.

If you take the step of excellent quality too reluctantly, you may end up in a crushing defeat. If you lose confidence in yourself because of the defeat, you won't even get a rank in the GIII competition. This is an extremely dangerous choice.

"I……"

Excellent Quality stammered twice, gritted his teeth and said, "I just want the teacher to look at me with new eyes! Xiaoli and Guanghui in the Mingwang team are already so powerful, and I am obviously the first one in the center, but I was overtaken. Isn't that too useless? I don't want the teacher to think I'm a useless horse girl, so I want to secretly sign up and win the championship to give the teacher a surprise!"

Zhong Ming sighed helplessly as he looked at the excellent qualities of the girls who were bowing their heads. He asked the two to sit on the bench next to the flower bed, and he went to the vending machine next to them to buy two cans of hot oden and handed them to them so that they wouldn't be cold in the winter. He also sat down next to them, listening to the sound of the fountain in the flower bed while organizing his words.

"I'm very happy that you have this idea, but instead of setting the goal of making me look at you with new eyes, wouldn't it be better for you to find your own trainer and have him train you? This is related to your future competition career." Zhong Ming said to the excellent talent sitting next to him.

"I don't want it." Excellent Quality held the oden in both hands, feeling the warmth coming from his palms and muttered softly.

"I don't want it. I don't want to find another trainer. I just want a teacher!" Excellent Quality jumped up from the bench and pointed at Zhong Ming and said, "I just want you to look at me and say, 'You are really great. I am proud of you.' I don't care what other trainers think. I just want you to say that!!!"

Zhong Ming was pointed at by her white and slender fingers and was a little dazed for a moment.

Come to think of it…someone had spoken to him like this before.

When I was in high school in Hokkaido, I was a new member of the kendo club.

"When facing other people's mistakes, you keep saying 'it's okay'. Isn't it okay if we lose? As long as you are in the position of general, we will never lose. That's what you think, right? I just hate this about you. Can't you criticize directly like a senior? I will definitely make you admit that I am better than you!"

Indeed, there are also some things that I can't see clearly.

After talking about excellent qualities, he actually felt a little guilty. He quickly withdrew his hand and looked at Zhong Ming awkwardly.

Zhong Ming put his hand on her head and said, "I do have some misunderstandings. I'm sorry. I will face this point next time."

"No, I just said it casually because I was drunk..." Excellent Quality waved his hands in panic.

"But... the Nikkei New Year Cup is still a bit difficult for you. For the sake of your future competition career, you'd better give up." Zhong Ming said.

"Okay." Excellent Quality said dejectedly.