Tresen Red Line Domination

Zhong Ming pushed her and wanted to wake her up to go to her room to sleep, but she swayed a few times and fell into a deeper sleep. Zhong Ming could only give her his bedding and take out a spare set from the cabinet.

The room became a little too crowded with just one more person to sleep. Originally, the three horse girls from the Mingou team and his trainer slept in the east, south, west and north, surrounding the kotatsu in the center of the room. But with one more person, they had to fold up the kotatsu in the middle to make room when sleeping.

"Should I sleep between them?" Zhong Ming scratched his head. It seemed that he could only sleep in the middle, surrounded by the four of them.

"Don't bother, we sleep facing each other." Xin Xin Guang Hui winked at Zhong Ming and said playfully.

"Then be careful about your dreams tonight, I will come to visit you." Zhong Ming said expressionlessly.

"That's a terrible statement, isn't it?"

"By the way, I have something to ask of you. Please help collect information on other players in the Nikkei New Year Cup." Zhong Ming said. If you want to say who is the strongest intelligence master in the Mingwang team, no one dares to say they are first if Shining Glory is second. Even Zhong Ming feels that he is not her opponent. She has a special talent in this area.

Others thought she was a lucky horse girl, but she made up for the gap in talent with hard work. Just by looking at the rice her opponent ate at noon, she knew what kind of pickles her opponent would have in the evening.

"Hey, my time is very precious." Brand New Glory pouted.

"I'm sorry, but I have no choice but to ask you for help now."

Looking at Zhong Ming's earnest expression, Xin Xin Guang Hui blushed and turned away and said, "I didn't say I won't help you, but you have to compensate me later!"

I don’t know why, but Zhong Ming seems to have become a lot more handsome recently. Although his appearance is still the same as before, he seems to be becoming more and more in line with her aesthetic standards.

"Sure." Zhong Ming said with a smile.

Next time, buy some more goodies from Uma Musume's shop to reward her. However, system items are very expensive, can't they be cheaper? Since you are selling them at a loss, why not just give them away for free?

Zhong Ming thought to himself that he was being shameless and was getting more and more demanding, and then turned his attention back to the GII level competition Nikkei New Year Cup a week later.

If she were to participate in the competition with her current strength, she would probably be defeated. But after rechecking her physical condition today, I found that her basic strength is indeed good. She will be able to perform well in the next six days. Otherwise, she will not be able to catch up with the GII level competition.

Zhong Ming expected that he would have to face GII in at least a month, but he didn't expect it to be so early.

This can be considered as preview, but time is a bit tight... Zhong Ming muttered, it would be great if he could even practice sleeping.

At this point, Zhong Ming suddenly remembered that during the three consecutive battles before, the system gave him a ticket that allowed him to train even in his dreams.

How about trying it now?

But why doesn’t it even mention the range and quantity? Can’t the service attitude be better?

Zhong Ming complained in his heart while clicking to use the 'My Good Dream Running Coupon'.

Chapter 129: The Past Zhong Ming

The scent of green grass, the breeze blowing across your cheeks, the hair brushing against your nose, the excellent qualities of lying on the vast grassland are very comfortable.

I must be dreaming now.

She knew it very well, because she was still struggling in Zhong Ming's hellish training an hour ago. Now she finally fell asleep. It was indeed a place where she could relax completely.

If only there were carrots… Excellent Quality thought happily with his eyes closed.

Suddenly she felt the soft grass beneath her become hard, and she heard the rhythmic sound of basketballs hitting the floor. There was also a little applause around her. It was completely unlike the Uma Musume event where even the smallest competition would be packed.

Where is this place?

Is anyone practicing here?

Excellent Quality Seeing the glaring spotlight on the ceiling, a basketball rolled and hit her ankle. She picked it up and muttered strangely: "Basketball?"

"That's right. Next we are going to practice basketball footwork, which is perfect for a petite newcomer like you."

Excellent Quality was startled when he heard someone talking, but when he looked up, he was surprised and said, "Teacher!?"

The person standing in front of her is undoubtedly Zhong Ming, but he looks a little more immature than in real life. Looking at his school uniform, is he a freshman in high school?

So this is Hokkaido High School?

Although he didn't know why he dreamed of such a strange scene, he thought it was quite interesting. He wiped his nose and smiled, "Basketball? I actually played a little with my mom when I was a kid. I'm not bad at it."

And five minutes later, Excellent Quality fell to his knees, panting, blinking and looking at the floor.

“Eh? Eh!????”

isn't it?

I was so serious, why couldn't I score a single goal? I was just a teacher from three years ago, so I should have won, right?!

By the way, this is a dream, so it must be fake, right?

"Your backhand is weak, and your forehand is not good. It will take you 20,000 years to win the national championship. The county selection will be next month, so we have to hurry up!"

This dream is so terrible, I want to change it!

However, excellent qualities cannot change the dream at all, and one can only continue to be tortured in the dream painfully.

In room A304, Excellent Quality was lying in bed making groaning sounds of torture, as if he was suffering from sleep paralysis.

……

Xiao Limao looked at the bamboo sword in his hand, and turned his head to see Zhong Ming, who was about two years younger and also holding a bamboo sword. On the other side, there was a sign that read "Move towards the Yulong Cup, and you will definitely win!"

Is this a dream?

Xiao Limao thought about it, but she didn’t care. She usually dreamed about carrots, so it was okay to have a new dream. It was just that this was the first time she saw Zhong Ming holding a bamboo sword. Before that, she only knew about Zhong Ming’s competitions through videos on the computer.

"Then let's give it a try." Xiao Limao said casually, pointing the bamboo sword at Zhong Ming opposite him.

As soon as she finished speaking, before she could even blink, a black shadow flashed before her eyes, and half of the bamboo sword in her hand disappeared, as if it had been bitten into pieces by a wild beast. Five seconds later, she heard the sound of half of the bamboo sword falling to the ground in the distance, and only the hilt and a bit of the bamboo sword were left in her hand.

"Eh?"

Zhong Ming on the opposite side put the sword back to his waist with his backhand, stepped forward with his right foot, stood firmly in a horse stance, and held the hilt of the sword with his palm.

"Yagyu Shinkage-ryu, Yan Fei... Kendo can train the spirit and strength, which is very suitable for you." Zhong Ming said, "Take another sword, and I will train you next."

……

Zhong Ming sat cross-legged in the room, looking at the four sleeping horse girls and muttered, "This should be okay, right?"

After he used the 'My Good Dream Running Voucher', the system let him choose the direction of his training. Zhong Ming knew the four of them very well. Excellent Quality needed to strengthen his physical precision and skills, Oguruma needed to improve his strength and will, Fujimasa March needed to master a faster speed, and New Glory was unexpectedly balanced, so all-round improvement would be enough.

“But the system said that it would use my past experience as a blueprint to create dreams. But I don’t know if my little experience can be of any use to Uma Musume.” Zhong Ming said, touching his chin.

Zhong Ming looked at the four horse racing girls a few more times, and after seeing that they were fine and sleeping quietly, he also pulled up the quilt and lay down to sleep.

——Speaking of which, it’s a bit awkward to sleep with one more person in the room, and I have to be careful not to bump into them.

Zhong Ming felt somewhat helpless. He lay flat on the bed and soon fell asleep.

……

"sieve!"

Fujimasa watched a baseball flying past her face at a speed of 180 miles per hour. The strong wind it brought seemed enough to cut her delicate cheek.

Is this...really baseball?

Why isn't the baseball I remember being a fatal sport?

Fujimasa was sweating profusely. Was he dreaming? If so, why did it seem so real? Why did Zhong Ming, who was wearing a baseball cap and preparing to throw the ball again, look so terrifying?

——The next ball is coming!

"sieve!!"

Fujimasa was holding the bat and didn't react at all. It took him two seconds to realize that he had been struck out.

If this is the former trainer, isn't it too scary?

The corners of Fujimasa's eyes twitched a few times.

The next round is about to begin.

The pitcher...it's still Zhong Ming!

……

——The last dream.

Xin Xin Guanghui looked at the silverback gorilla in front of him, motionless, or to be more precise, it did not dare to move.

She didn't know why she found herself in the primeval forest after she fell asleep, and there was a muscular silverback gorilla staring at her opposite her, making her feel like peeing.

A few minutes later, a figure jumped out and started wrestling with the silverback gorilla. No... it should be said that the silverback gorilla was beaten so hard by the man that it turned around and ran away.

"Duofeina, you came to save me in my dream too, can you come to visit me often in the future?" Tears suddenly burst out of her eyes.

"No rush, let's wait until we cross this forest." Zhong Ming said.

"Eh?"

us?

……

Late at night, in Central Teresin, Rudolf returned to the student dormitory after a busy night's work and prepared to rest and sleep. Although she was the student union president with unlimited power, she was also a student of Teresin, and living here also made it convenient for her to work in the student union.

"A keychain and an acrylic plate were taken away by the gas tank. Should I just tell her that I didn't want to do it?" Rudolf was lying on the bed, feeling a little entangled. If other people knew that the emperor was troubled by such a thing, they would probably be so surprised that they couldn't sleep.

Rudolph symbolizes good sleep quality, which is a habit she developed during her active service. She fell asleep after lying on the bed for a few minutes.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw Zhong Ming standing on the runway.

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Chapter 130: A Big Challenge

"I always feel like I had a terrible dream..."

When I got up in the morning, I held the girl's chest with lingering fear. The morning sun shone on this seven-square-meter room. The air was filled with the fragrance of the newly planted bauhinia flowers on the balcony, which made me feel at ease.

I actually dreamed of being forced to play basketball, and I had to score a point from the terrible Zhong Ming. How is this possible?

What is visual induction?

What is Kagerou Pitching?!

Why do we need to open a field to play basketball?

Not only could she not score a single point in her dream that whole night, she couldn't even see Zhong Ming's movements clearly.

Excellent Quality rubbed his brows, feeling that maybe it was because Zhong Ming’s training was so hellish yesterday that he had similar dreams every night.

She looked to the side and saw that Oguruma, Shining Glory and Fujimasa March had also gotten up and were sitting cross-legged on the futon in a daze. It seemed that they did not sleep well yesterday and she wondered what they were thinking about.

Excellent Quality originally wanted to joke and ask if you also had a dream of training with the teacher, but after thinking about it, I stopped talking. It would be bad if they misunderstood that I have such deep feelings for the teacher that I can't forget to dream with him before going to bed at night.

"Are you up yet? Then change into your pajamas."

Zhong Ming stood in the kitchen without looking back, flipping three sandwiches with a spatula in one hand and mixing miso soup with the other. Miso soup is the national food of Japan. Any small restaurant that cannot serve miso soup will be labeled as a Japanese cuisine. It is also an indispensable item in ordinary people's homes. It can be said that miso soup is the only thing flowing in the veins of Japanese people besides blood.

He himself was not used to drinking miso soup, but considering the diets of the horse girls at home, he still made it every two or three days, and added a lot of carrots every time to cater to the horse girls' tastes. Zhong Ming himself felt that the amount added was as strange as adding strawberries to mapo tofu, but he didn't expect them to eat it with relish.

But the raw materials of miso soup and soy milk are both soybeans, so miso soup is also a kind of soy milk? Zhong Ming was wondering.

The four horse racing girls in the room lined up to brush their teeth, wash their faces and change their clothes. Zhong Ming watched the countdown in the corner of his eye.

[My dream running coupon, six days left before the effect starts]

"It turns out that it doesn't disappear after it's used up. It can last for a few days..."

Zhong Ming thought that this was not a big deal, as he could just get some exercise in the days before the Nikkei New Year Cup. However, the system did not mention the number of people affected. What if he accidentally affected the other horse girls in the building? Wouldn't it be awkward for a stranger to suddenly appear in her dream and the two of them to look at each other?

Zhong Ming decided to find the person in charge of the apartment later to ask if there were other horse girls living in the apartment.

After preparing breakfast, he placed it on the kotatsu in the middle of the room, called the four horse girls over to eat, and finished breakfast by squeezing next to Oguruma.

“Today’s breakfast is delicious too. I wonder if there have been any cooking competitions before?” Shining Glory exclaimed with satisfaction while drinking the miso soup.

"It's really delicious." Excellent quality also smiled.

"I have traveled all over China with a top chef named Liu Maoxing, and encountered a dark culinary world that wanted to control the world. Fortunately, I burned the Yangtze River and cooked a great dish to defeat the enemy. Naturally, my cooking skills are not bad." Zhong Ming said casually.

"So that's how it is!" Excellent quality eyes lit up and looked at Zhong Mingdao with anticipation.

"You should be suspicious." Zhong Ming was speechless. Why did they believe everything he said? If he said he could rise to the top of the dragon, would they directly put on the holy clothes for him and fight Pluto directly?

After eating, Zhong Ming changed into sportswear and called them to go out for morning exercise. When they took the elevator downstairs, they saw Mi Yu sitting obediently on the bench across the street.

Zhong Ming couldn't help but sigh in his heart, she is indeed a good child, she comes early every day without any supervision and works so hard, she is a very likable girl.

But she frowned as if she was thinking about something. When she saw Zhong Ming coming out, she quickly stood up, bowed across the street, and waited to follow Zhong Ming.