Tresen Red Line Domination

Rudolph sighed symbolically, looked down and saw a message from Zhong Ming on his phone, and quickly glanced at his breath bar, and found that she was concentrating on watching the game. He picked up the phone silently, raised his lips, and was stunned when he saw the message.

"Excellent qualities?" Rudolph hesitated for a moment and then edited the message to reply.

……

Zhong Ming: [Sorry to bother you so late at night. Emperor, you should know about the recent training of Excellent Suzhi here with me. She wants to withdraw from the competition. She doesn’t seem to have much confidence in winning. I am also a little distressed, so I want to ask you for advice.]

Since Zhong Ming chatted with the emperor every day, he skipped the polite words and asked directly. He had already said enough polite words before. After a minute - the time interval between editing and sending the message on his mobile phone, which made him look very reserved - he received the emperor's reply.

Emperor: [Maybe what I said is not very nice, but don't overestimate yourself and underestimate the horse girl's instinctive desire for victory. Even if it is a race with little hope, the horse girl will give her all. Instead of wondering why she gave up, why not think about why she wanted to participate in the race at that time?]

Why participate?

Zhong Ming turned around and looked at the excellent quality who was sleeping.

Chapter 141 Because I Want to Catch Up with You

"That's what Akitsu Teiou-senpai said, right? I didn't have a reason to run for myself, so she thought I had no fighting spirit. But isn't this also good? If I win, the teacher will definitely think I'm great, right? Isn't this a good reason?"

The dream that was defined as training by the system was now regarded by the girl as a place to speak her mind without any worries. She stood two centimeters outside the three-point line, patting the basketball with excellent qualities, bent her knees, squatted with her butt raised, jumped up on tiptoes, and lightly threw the basketball. Looking at the trajectory of the ball, anyone would think it would be unfair if the ball didn't go in.

But just two seconds after the shot, a black figure wearing the No. 17 jersey leaped into the air like lightning, stretched out his hand and hit the ball out of the basketball court. The heavy sound of his footsteps when he landed was like an anvil hitting the ground.

She was not surprised that her excellent quality had the ball easily interrupted, because she had experienced such situations countless times in such dreams for three consecutive days. Instead, she would be quite terrified if she was asked to score a goal now, and she wondered if there was some bug in this world that allowed her to score a goal.

Another basketball fell into Excellent Quality's hands. She patted it on the floor as usual and continued, "Teacher, what do you think? If you win and someone very capable praises you with their eyes wide open, just thinking about it will make your heart feel like it's filled with carrot honey."

Zhong Ming, who appeared to be three years younger in the dream, did not answer, nor was she disappointed by her excellent quality. She continued to dribble the ball and tried to dribble past her opponent. She was beaten badly by Zhong Ming in her dream every night for the past three days, but she also learned a lot. For example, she learned how to use her footwork from Zhong Ming. When someone blocked her, she would lean her body and use her center of gravity to drive her footwork, so that she could break through her opponent faster.

Excellent Suzhi used it like a well-trained veteran, while Zhong Ming on the opposite side used it as if he had turned on a superpower plug-in. The person disappeared in a flash of an illusion before his eyes, which made Excellent Suzhi complain more than once that even Uma Girl would find it difficult to do.

"If the footwork of this move can be combined with the method of applying power that my teacher and Vice President Qi Cao taught me today, wouldn't it be able to become a weapon for the Nikkei New Year Cup?" Excellent Quality's eyes lit up, but he paused when he remembered that he had told Zhong Ming that he wanted to withdraw from the competition.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--"

She was rolling on the ground in worry, but since this was just her dream and no one would see it, she could do whatever she wanted.

Excellent quality was lying on the basketball court, looking at the ceiling, with her wine-red ponytails spread out like bright red flowers. She thought of what Emperor Akitsu said and pursed her lips and muttered, "I also have a strong desire to win. Is it not okay to want to be praised by the teacher?"

And since participating in the Nikkei New Year Cup might cause the teacher to be evaluated unfairly, wouldn't it be more appropriate for her to voluntarily give up?

But when she thought about the hard but happy training every day in the past three days since she decided to participate in the competition, she couldn't help feeling depressed.

Xiao Tian closed her eyes for a while. Although it was strange to rest in a dream, she did sleep for a while. When she opened her eyes, she found herself sitting in the audience seats, but not in the open-air audience seats of a racecourse, but in a venue with few people.

In front of her was a basketball game between the Hokkaido team and the Tokyo team. It was self-evident that it was the final of the basketball game that Zhong Ming had played in his first year of high school.

It seems that the Tokyo team is always used as a stepping stone for the teacher... I can't help but think of their excellent quality, but when I think about Zhong Ming's complaints about the high prices in Tokyo and the omnipresence of NHK in the past two days, I seem to understand his thoughts on the Tokyo team.

"Contestant Zhong Ming, come on!!"

A powerful roar from the side almost frightened the man so much that he almost jumped up from his chair. He quickly covered his ears, frowned, and turned to look. When he saw the figure clearly, his eyes widened.

"The Emperor of the East Sea!?"

The person sitting next to her was the Emperor of the East China Sea. As both of them were students of Central Tresen, Excellent Su Shu naturally knew each other. Moreover, the person in front of her was the Emperor of the East China Sea who was three years younger than he is now. Although he was wearing a baseball cap and a mask, Excellent Su Shu still recognized him easily.

It turns out that she has been a fan of the teacher for a long time, and she was yelling so enthusiastically... I am ashamed of her excellent quality.

When Uma Musume was singing on the winner's stage, there were people cheering below. Among them, there were also a small number of people who used the Wota-art of Japanese otaku culture to support, which is the cheering gesture created by the plaid shirt otaku who holds two light sticks and dances strangely in anime. The Emperor of the East China Sea in front of him looked like he wanted to run into the basketball court with two light sticks and use two swords to knock all of Zhong Ming's opponents away. His momentum was truly too terrifying.

Speaking of which, the teacher doesn't have the title of Mingwang yet. It seems that he got this title when he was in the second year of high school. It is said that it was jointly recognized by Hokkaido. Tokyo and Osaka regions denied it at first, but finally they were slapped in the face in several games before they had to admit it with swollen faces. So now the Emperor of the East China Sea is directly shouting the teacher's name to cheer for him.

Excellent quality couldn't help but look at Zhong Ming in the competition, thinking of his own troubles. What would the teacher think?

The competition was already coming to an end when Excellent Quality started watching, so it ended with Zhong Ming's victory soon. The East China Sea Emperor next to her stood up and cheered loudly. Excellent Quality couldn't help but applaud to see how happy she was.

After the game, there was an interview just like the Uma Musume event. The excellent quality saw commentator Misato Akasaka asking questions to Zhong Ming while working as a part-time reporter.

"Congratulations to Zhong Ming for winning the national championship. You played a very crucial role in the Hokkaido team's victory, but there were also many thrilling operations that could have led to the Hokkaido team's defeat. How do you evaluate it?" Akasaka Misato handed the microphone to Zhong Ming's mouth.

"As long as the goal is to win, it is worth doing even if the success rate is low."

"By the way, your teammate on the Hokkaido team was also the player that Zhong Ming admired before he joined the basketball team. Aren't you worried that such a risky move will make him lose the championship?"

"Because he is my idol, I want to be better than him and win the championship with more influence than him."

Excellent quality was stunned for a moment, is it possible to be like this?

What Zhong Ming said was very selfish, but his teammates didn't seem to mind. Instead, they stood aside and nodded happily.

The desire to win is the instinct of every player and every horse girl, even the closest and most familiar friends and the people they admire the most.

In a trance, he heard the excited shout of the Emperor of the East China Sea next to him because of Zhong Ming's interview. He opened his eyes in room A304 of the apartment. There was a slight snoring sound in the room. The moonlight was just right. He turned around and saw the profile of Zhong Ming who was sleeping next to him.

correct,

My original intention for participating in the competition was

I want to win over you.

teacher.

Because you are my dream.

Excellent quality burgundy hair sparkled in the moonlight, and so did her eyes.

"Teacher, let me be selfish for a moment. I want to participate in the Nikkei New Year Cup even if I will lose badly, because I want to catch up with you." Excellent quality looked at Zhong Ming, squinted his crescent eyes and smiled softly.

Chapter 142 The Shape of Dreams

"Good morning, Rudolph..."

Qi Cao had a headache and rubbed her temples with her slender fingers while pushing open the door of the student union room and greeting Rudolph. As expected, she had dreamed about Zhong Ming again when she went to bed last night. This time, she tried her best to muster up her courage, and finally - she was not killed instantly.

Although it was a small step for Qicao, it was a big step for Uma Musume... Qicao comforted herself in her heart that the bastard Zhong Ming must be a genetically modified human created by the weirdos like Franken or Kennedy, and she, the chosen daughter of the three goddesses, would definitely defeat him in the future.

Qicao unilaterally regarded Zhong Ming as his opponent, and even Zhong Ming himself didn't know it. After all, Qicao also felt embarrassed. How could a person who was killed in seconds be considered an opponent? When Zhuge Kongming captured Meng Huo seven times, he didn't think Meng Huo was his opponent, right?

On this sunny morning when Central Tresen College was filled with golden sunshine, Qi Cao walked into the student union room with a little melancholy unique to sunny days.

"Good morning, Chizo." Rudolph looked up and saw Chizo smiling. The dark green military-style uniform she was wearing made her look heroic, and the golden ears of wheat hanging from her shawl sparkled in the reflection of the sunlight.

"Why do you look so happy?" Qi Cao asked curiously.

"I had a good dream last night." Rudolf shrugged symbolically. Although she didn't know why she had dreamed of Zhong Ming for three consecutive days, it allowed her to observe Zhong Ming up close, which was impossible in reality. For example, Zhong Ming's height was 182cm, his arm length was 61.3cm, and his legs were 115cm long, which met the golden ratio of 5:8 for the upper and lower body. It gave her the illusion of seeing an ancient Roman statue. The only flaw was that she couldn't take off his clothes to see if his body was perfect enough.

Rudolph symbolizes that this is certainly not to satisfy his own desires, but as a trainer, Zhong Ming will definitely marry a horse girl in the future. Even if he doesn't want to get married, he can drag it to the basement to preserve the seeds. Rudolph symbolizes that he naturally has to study Zhong Ming's physical fitness for the horse girl competition. After all, with his strength, even if he has a child with Ulala, he can probably force the useless genes to be raised to the level of a GI horse girl. If it's with a legendary horse girl, then the genetic index will simply explode.

He doesn't have any genetic disease, so the only thing left is blood and JY tests. What reason should the board of directors find to make him go for the test... Rudolph thought symbolically.

Chizou shrugged at Rudolph's symbolic words and said, "That's great. I just had a nightmare."

Damn Zhong Ming, sooner or later he will defeat him!

Qi Cao saw the documents being processed on Rudolph's symbolic desk and asked curiously, "What is that, a letter from Emperor Akitsu?"

"Yeah." Rudolph nodded symbolically. "She came to me this morning and told me not to stop Excellent Suzhi if she was going to withdraw from the competition. She looked cold, but she's actually a good person. After all, if Excellent Suzhi were to lose miserably, it would have a significant impact on her future."

"The same goes for Trainer Zhong Ming." Qi Cao raised an eyebrow and said, "Then are the excellent qualities here?"

Rudolph tilted his head and smiled: "No."

"After all, she is the racehorse girl trained by him, she won't give up easily." Qicao smiled as expected.

The atmosphere of the team is extremely important to horse girls, and the trainer is the cornerstone of the team. If the trainer is weak, the horse girls trained will also have no courage; if the trainer is irritable, the horse girls in the team will also be irritable girls; and people like Zhong Ming...

"Hmm..." Qi Cao pondered for a while, "Rather than saying that his characteristic is strength, it's better to say that he has a character that will not give up until he achieves his goal."

Zhong Ming's strength is also a reflection of his character. Although he is known as the 'Undefeated Seventeen Champions', he will never give up even if he loses. He will come back no matter how many times he is defeated.

This is the characteristic of Zhong Ming that Qi Cao felt in the dream.

To be honest, compared to Zhong Ming's powerful strength, the firm belief in his eyes moved Qi Cao more.

"That's true. It looks like we can have a good match in the Nikkei New Year Cup." Rudolph also smiled and crossed his arms.

Qi Cao also laughed. Suddenly, she tilted her head and thought for a moment and said, "Rudolph, can you give me some of those Ming Wang peripherals you got earlier?"

"Eh?" Rudolph's face tensed for a moment, and he reluctantly said, "Are you going to give it to the students as a reward again?"

Qi Cao shook his head: "No, I just thought it was interesting and wanted to play with it."

Rudolph was not a stingy person, he would definitely agree. Qi Cao had no doubts.

Rudolph's symbol could no longer be contained.

"You still have a lot there, right?" asked Qi Cao.

"...Yes." Rudolph said.

……

It's a new day, and the horse girls of the Mingwang team started training again. Two non-staff members, one following behind and the other running in the front.

"Excellent Suzhi has been working very hard since he woke up in the morning, even though he was thinking about quitting last night." Xin Xin Guanghui said as he looked at Excellent Suzhi running in front.

"We have definitely decided to participate. After all, opportunities like this don't come often." Fujimasa marched.

"And there are also very strong opponents." added Oguruma.

Brand New Glory said worriedly, "But what if we lose badly?"

If that happens, not only will his excellent competitive career be cut short, but Zhong Ming will also be labeled a 'useless guy'. If Japanese fans are too dissatisfied, they may even transform into 'Red Bean Paste Gomenasai Immortal' and bow and apologize on TV.

Shining Glory doesn’t want Zhong Ming to become like those people on TV.

"No problem." Zhong Ming caught up from behind, heard their conversation and waved his hand, saying: "If you lose, you can win it back. The most important thing is to have the mentality of not giving up."

When he woke up in the morning and saw the look in her eyes, he knew that she had made up her mind. Although he didn't know the specific reason, he had nothing to do at night except sleeping and dreaming. Maybe the "My Good Dream Running Coupon" given by the system came in handy. It seems that the system is still a little gushing, so he won't scold it for the next two days.

system:"……"

However, Zhong Ming didn't know what Excellent Quality was dreaming about, and he was quite curious.

"teacher!"

Excellent Quality stood at the door of Oshino Hakkai, looking back at Zhong Ming, sweat hanging on the ends of her wine-red hair, dripping onto her face, passing across her rosy and plump face, gathering at her fair chin, and then falling onto the fragrant and tender collarbone on her shoulder. Although she was very tired, the smile on her face was as bright as the sun.

"As expected, I still want to participate in the Nikkei New Year Cup!" Excellent Quality pointed his youthful and tender index finger at Zhong Ming, his eyes turned into crescents and he snickered, "Excuse me, I want to selfishly bet my competition career and your reputation to participate in the competition!"

Zhong Ming was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "You can bet as much as you want on that kind of thing, as long as you want to participate."

"I will lose!" With his hands behind his back, he leaned forward and closed one eye and said playfully to Zhong Ming.

"But you still want to participate, right?" Zhong Ming said.

"But...if I win the game, can I make a request to the teacher?"

"any request?"

"I want to have a competition with the teacher!" Excellent quality looked at Zhong Ming firmly.

Precisely because I am the person I admire the most, I want to touch that overly hot power.

teacher,

to me,

You are the shape of my dreams,

So I will try my best to catch you!

Zhong Ming was stunned and nodded, "I understand, but I won't let you go."

"Yeah!" Excellent Quality nodded vigorously.

……

On February 20th, there were already signs of spring. The snow began to melt, and the cherry blossoms at Chidorigafuchi and Meguro River had already sprouted green leaves. On such a day—

Nikkei New Year Cup has begun!

Chapter 143 Two GI Uma Musume

Kyoto, one of Japan's three major metropolitan areas, is an important city in Japan's economy and culture that Zhong Ming knew before he traveled through time. Although Japan no longer has a capital - Japan's "Capital Construction Law" was abolished in 1956, and Japan has had no capital since then, it can be said that where the Japanese emperor lives is the capital, that is, the new and glorious emperor that the treacherous ministers have been telling Zhong Ming that it would be great if he broke into the palace and seized the throne.

Although there is no clearly defined capital, if the Japanese have to choose, apart from Tokyo, it is Kyoto, the spiritual home of the Japanese. Until 1868, Kyoto had been the capital of Japan for nearly a thousand years. It is also known as "Heian-kyo". It was during this period that the great Onmyoji Abe Haruaki showed his prowess.

What made Zhong Ming, a Chinese, feel closer was that Kyoto was built at a time when the Tang Dynasty was in vogue, so Kyoto was built according to the Tang Dynasty capital. The west of ancient Kyoto was called "Chang'an" and the east was called "Luoyang". Although Tokyo, the upstart, could boss Osaka around and scold it when it was unhappy, it had to be more restrained when facing Kyoto, the old man, at least it couldn't just call him a country bumpkin.