Tresen Red Line Domination

Director Takahashi's voice was somewhat surprised: "So you know that. Then I won't say anything useless and will tell you something that interests you. There may be six exceptions to the classic competitions that you came to my place to make trouble for before."

"Six games? Aren't there only three games a year?" Zhong Ming asked hurriedly. Not to mention being interested, he almost jumped up.

Do you, the Uma Musume Competition Association, treat the competition as if it were furniture in your own home and arrange it at will? Do you have to have a Japanese server male gunner kill a prime minister before you feel scared?

——Anyway, no matter what happens, the Prime Minister always takes the blame.

"The first half of the year is still in the old era, and only the second half of the year is the new era, so the Uma Musume Contest Association set up this schedule. Don't blame the board of directors. We didn't expect the emperor to pass away. He was still full of energy yesterday and went to eat sashimi with the prime minister."

I don’t care if the emperor died from parasites he ate. I don’t even want to care if he died from prostate problems!

Zhong Ming walked over to the calendar and asked quickly, "When is the competition in the first half of the year?"

"The Gaoyue Viewing is in March, the Chrysanthemum Viewing is in April, the Nihon Darby is in early May... The new era name begins in mid-May," said Director Takahashi.

Zhong Ming flipped through the calendar vigorously. The three horse racing girls had circled and written various words such as "Fishing Day" and "Carrot Day" on it in different colors. Zhong Ming stared with wide eyes for a long time before he found his own black handwriting.

grass,

It’s too late!

In March, let alone GI, even GII has just been planned to be run. The same goes for April. I have not finished GII yet, so I am not eligible to run GI at all, not to mention the classic events in GI. I only have a chance in the last race in May.

"Japanese Derby!" Zhong Ming murmured in a low voice.

"I know you are surprised, but it's better not to think too far ahead and focus on the life and death of the team in front of you." Director Takahashi said lightly.

Zhong Ming came back to his senses, rolled his eyes and said, "Of course I know."

"Well, after all, those teams of yours almost disappeared. I still believe in your ability." Director Takahashi said.

Isn't that all thanks to the crazy competition rules of the Japan Sports Competition Association? Zhong Ming's eyes trembled, but Director Takahashi had helped him a lot in the past, so he couldn't be rude to her directly. He looked down and saw that Director Takahashi had hung up the phone.

"I owe you a favor." Zhong Ming muttered while looking at his phone.

If she hadn't told me, I might have missed this opportunity.

……

"Director, is there any use in telling Trainer Zhong Ming about this?" Shizuka Fujimoto, secretary of the Uma Musume Competition Association, asked Director Takahashi curiously.

"As far as I know, the Mingwang team has just started preparing for the GII. It's still a long way from the classic competition. In the history of Central Teresen, no one has ever been able to achieve the triple jump from GIII to GI within half a year."

"You've met Zhong Ming before, right?" Director Takahashi said.

"Yeah." Shizuka Fujimoto nodded, thinking of the gentle and calm young man who kicked the door of the board room open. Although she also reviewed some of Zhong Ming's competition information afterwards, she could only sigh that he was a truly talented young man.

"You don't know him well enough. I've seen the results of the Ming Wang team since they entered the Central Division. Except for the Umamusume Ming Wang, none of them look like his team. He was still in the process of getting the team ready, but now it's almost there. Historical records are the least valuable thing to him. We can look forward to the performance of the Ming Wang team next."

Director Takahashi looked at the photo frame on the table. Zhong Ming, wearing a baseball uniform, was standing among his teammates holding the trophy. Next to him were her and other association directors. At that time, they didn't know that this boy had only won the insignificant second championship in his life.

"You can't help it, it's time to show the true strength of being called 'Ming Wang'. It doesn't suit your personality to have only this much strength of the Ming Wang team."

At least I have to achieve a result that matches the Umamusume Myōo Hope Trophy.

……

Zhong Ming studied the calendar on the wall for most of the day and finally found the possibility of participating in the Japan Derby in May. However, the probability was very slim. The winning rate needed to reach more than 80%. Even two moves would lower the value, so only one move could be made!

"Winning this round of GIII not only solves the team's crisis of disbanding, but also provides a path to the Japan Derby." Zhong Ming was a little excited.

"Japanese Derby." Oguruma, who had come over at some point, looked at Zhong Ming with stars in her eyes. She had heard of this term since Kasamatsu. It was an indispensable competition to dominate Japan. If you haven't won the Japanese Derby, no one will acknowledge that you are the strongest in Japan.

Just like how Oguruma was called the strongest horse girl in the East China Sea because she and Zhong Ming won the East China Sea Darby, and the top three horse girls in the East China Sea Darby are now here.

In the Mingwang team.

After becoming the strongest in the local area, they will naturally start to move towards the strongest in Japan. However, the level of competition in the central area is not comparable to that in the local area. It is the difference between easy mode and hell mode. Every year, there are countless horse girls with talents that are not inferior to them falling off the stage without even a chance to appear on the stage.

"As long as we follow the next competition step by step, we may be able to participate in the Japan Derby in May." Zhong Ming smiled to Ogurumao.

He had thought that Japan's Derby would have to wait at least ten months, but he did not expect that because of the death of the Emperor, he would be able to see the hope of dominating Japan in May, which increased his efficiency by half.

If possible, Zhong Ming would like the emperor to be replaced every three months like the Japanese prime minister and become a consumable.

Oguruma and Fujimasa were both excited. They came to the central department in order to become the strongest horse girls in Japan, and now the opportunity was right in front of them.

"But we have to finish running the GIII first, so that people don't think we are daydreaming." Zhong Ming poured a bucket of cold water on him.

"So what should we do now?" asked New Glory curiously.

"effort,

training,

And save some money.”

Chapter 163: Extraordinary Times, Extraordinary Measures

The Ming Wang team may not be the weakest team in Central Tresen, but it is definitely the team with the most fragile financial chain. It is on the brink of bankruptcy every day. Zhong Ming still has a little over one million yen in funds, which seems to be a lot, but don't forget that there are three horse girls in the Ming Wang team, and the average amount shared among the three people is only 300,000 yen.

This does not take into account the presence of Oguruma, a food grinder in the team. The actual number is less than 300,000 yen.

"Insufficient funds. Do we have to go to the mountains to train again?" Zhong Ming muttered.

"Wait, it's almost spring and it's raining a lot. I don't want to be drowned and washed into the river late at night while sleeping in the tent." Xin Xin Guanghui heard Zhong Ming's muttering and hurriedly grabbed Zhong Ming's shoulders and shook him to dissuade him.

Zhong Ming thought about it and felt that it was rare for Xin Xin Guang Hui to make a normal suggestion. He nodded and said, "You are right. There is nothing to gain from going deep in the mountains now. It is not the time to reach the next stage. After all, jumping off a cliff is still a bit dangerous."

"..."

Sorry,

What did I just hear?

Xin Xin Guang Hui thought that Zhong Ming had finally developed some normal thinking skills, but when he heard the words "jump off a cliff", he broke out in a cold sweat and his legs immediately went limp.

Seeing Xin Xin Guanghui's panic, Zhong Ming quickly comforted him, "Don't worry, it's not that time yet, and the death rate in the plan is actually not high."

"There is no such thing as mortality rate in normal training!" Xin Xin Guanghui was shocked and grabbed Zhong Ming and yelled.

"Hum..."

Suddenly, Shining Glory heard Fujima March laughing in the back. She turned around and saw Fujima March holding Zhong Ming's thick notebook and opening it to her. She couldn't help laughing and said, "The trainer was joking. He said he was jumping off a cliff, but in fact he was just practicing sprinting on the hillside."

"What? It's really mean to be a burden." Brand New Glory breathed a sigh of relief.

Well, although Tuolena's train of thought is a bit strange, he is very good to them and will not let them get hurt.

“But it says below about the fracture rate…” Fujimasa said as he turned a page in his notebook.

"Hello!!?"

Zhong Ming held the head of the frantic Xin Xin Guanghui with one hand. He said that those who do not consider the overall situation are not qualified to plan for a city. The Mingwang team cannot be disbanded, but the subsequent GII competition must also be taken into consideration.

“The effect of daily training is already good enough. If we want to improve further, we can only compete with other horse girls.” Zhong Ming said.

"But there are no competitions recently." said Oguruma.

“It’s not a formal competition, but a training-style comparison. Apart from competitions, you rarely run with other horse girls, right?” Zhong Ming said, looking at the three horse girls in front of him.

They thought about it and looked at each other, and found that apart from the two people opposite, they only ran with excellent quality, twin turbines and rice baths at most, which was considered lonely in Tressen.

"Why don't you just run away with us if you can't drag us down?" New Glory raised his hand.

"Um, this..." Zhong Ming looked at the three people with some hesitation.

The three of them understood at the same time.

New Glory put down his arms expressionlessly. Is he thinking that they are too weak and doesn't know how to compete with them?

You are such a burden because of your arrogance. When I, New Glory, win the Japan Derby, I will definitely look down on you... New Glory thought angrily.

But forget it now.

Because she did order some food in front of Zhong Ming.

"Which team of trainers did the trainer contact?" Fujimasa March asked.

Zhong Ming seems to be confident. Has he already contacted a top team of trainers to train with them?

This made both Oguruma and Fujimasa Marching feel a little excited.

"Of course, it's Treson's strongest team of trainers, the Rigil team led by trainer Tojo Hana." Zhong Ming nodded.

The three horse girls in front of them all exclaimed in surprise at the same time. They didn’t expect that Zhong Ming was so influential that he could even invite the Rigil team to train with them!

Zhong Ming nodded upon seeing this, and took out three raincoats from the cabinet next to him and handed them to the three people.

"What is this?" asked Oguruma in confusion.

"Our equipment." Zhong Ming said.

"..." Brand New Glory suddenly had a bad feeling, staring at Zhong Ming blankly and said, "Duo Li, have you contacted Trainer Tojo Hua directly?"

"……Have."

Why hesitate? !

Xin Xin Guang Hui looked at Zhong Ming who turned his head away, and felt that the training Zhong Ming was going to take them to might not be much better than jumping off a cliff.

……

"Do you know Musheng Linglu? She won the championship with a huge gap of seven lengths when she debuted. She also won the GII Golden Shark Award on February 15th with a gap of eleven lengths ahead of the second place. She can be said to be the future GI star horse girl. The opponent we are going to train with this time is her." Zhong Ming said while looking at the Central Treson forum on his mobile phone.

"According to my recent research, she runs 10 kilometers along the Sumida River every morning at 8 o'clock, and this is a good opportunity for us to train with her."

“What do you mean by training together? We are running secretly. What if the trainer of their team finds out?!” Xin Xin Guang Hui said in shock. He didn’t even have time to complain about Zhong Ming’s words “10-kilometer sprint”.

Zhong Ming asked back: "General Guang, why do you think I asked you to wear raincoats?"

Brand New Glory's face was numb: "You must be a sinister and cunning person to rebel."

"Please call me the strategist of justice." Zhong Ming said shamelessly.

It's not that he didn't want to use normal means to invite them, but he had read the application terms for joint training with Central Treson in advance, which required applying to the other team one week in advance, and this was not enough for the Mingwang team, which only had ten days. What's more, Rigil was a top team, and there were as many teams applying to train with them every day as bees. The Mingwang team was at most a central rising star team, and it had no strength to compete with other teams.

Since the proper plan doesn't work, we can only use unorthodox methods.

"She's almost there, we have to keep up, she will sprint at full speed in the last two kilometers." Zhong Ming, also wearing a black raincoat, whispered to the three horse racing girls.

Zhong Ming also knew that his method was unorthodox, so he covered himself and his three horse girls tightly with black raincoats to avoid being recognized. If the other party wanted to catch them, Zhong Ming would immediately run away with the brand new Glorious Hat and Fujimasa March. If Tojo Hana asked him about it afterwards, Zhong Ming would never admit it.

Although it is a bit shameless, extreme measures must be taken in extreme times. I will repay you in the future. I'm sorry... Zhong Ming thought guiltily.

Wusheng Linglu’s daily schedule was very regular. When the time just reached 8:20, she had just run the last two kilometers. Zhong Ming led a team of black-clad horse racing girls to attack quickly!

Wusheng Linglu was running when she suddenly found four suspect-like figures wrapped tightly in black raincoats appeared behind her, which scared her.

But seeing that they can keep up with my speed, it means that they are all horse girls, right? Wusheng Linglu thought as he looked at the four people behind him.

The speed of the other three was OK, but the tallest one gave her a great sense of oppression for some reason. Even when she was training with the Qi Grid, she didn't feel this kind of tension that made her hair stand on end...

Is it some legendary horse girl who sneaked out? Silent Linglu thought.

Chapter 164 The Mysterious Guy

Silent Suzuka's team is the strongest Rigil team in Central Tresen. Although they were crushed by the strongest active Uma Musume Tamamo Cross' team this year, no one doubts the strength of the Rigil team, and she rarely feels this kind of tension in the Rigil team.

The aura that was unintentionally exuded seemed to have a strong grip on her heart, making her even feel a little suffocated. This was not a skill on the field, but just an insignificant aura that was exuded when he was serious. Wusheng Suzuka was extremely surprised. Perhaps only the symbol of Emperor Rudolf could give her such pressure, but she would not do something like putting on a raincoat and running away secretly.

Silent Suzuka took another look out of the corner of her eye. The strange attire of the four people behind her made her look uneasy, but she had a rather indifferent personality and cared more about who the tall figure was than their attire.

"Om-"

The sports bracelet on my slender wrist vibrated, and it was time for the final sprint.

There was no one on the banks of the Sumida River at this time every day, and the river scenery was beautiful, so it was a good time to run. Silent Suzuka stepped on the ground hard to speed up, and soon rushed out like an arrow, and several surprised voices came from behind.

Silent Suzuka is a runaway horse, and a horse girl who excels at escaping, which means her strength and speed are greater than those of GII horse girls of the same level.

Although he didn't know who was following him, Silent Suzuka didn't mind. He just needed to speed up and get rid of him. His speed was not to be underestimated among GIs, and he wouldn't be easily caught up.

The water of the river sparkled under the morning sunlight. This scenery quickly receded in the eyes of Silent Suzuka. She ran as fast as if she had merged into the east wind. She continued to glance out of the corner of her eye and saw that one of them had fallen behind by more than ten meters. The other two reacted and caught up, but the distance between them was gradually widened by her.

This is the level of GII... Silent Suzuka judged in his heart.

Suddenly she felt confused. Why did four people suddenly become three? Why did the tallest person suddenly disappear? Did she leave him behind at the start?

Weaker than expected, could it be a gate type that specializes in momentum? Silent Suzuka was a little surprised, as he thought he was the fastest runner among the four raincoat weirdos.

Forget it, let’s just train normally.

Silent Suzuka turned her head and looked forward, and was suddenly startled, because the tall man in the black raincoat was right in front of her. She was so surprised that her usually calm face showed surprise: