The way Uma Musume looks at me is so scary!

How would you rate the rising star of Central Treisen Ballet?

"A good level of skill, it's a pity he was born in my generation."

"There are rumors that after winning the classic treble, you intend to travel overseas to challenge for the Arc de Triomphe. Is this true?"

Upon hearing the last reporter's question, the Gold Master's lips curled into a rather arrogant smile. She pointed her radiant eyes at the camera behind the reporter, as if announcing to the entire world what she was saying.

"I will not only participate, but I will also break that shameful curse and bring victory and glory back to the Golden House!"

After speaking, he strode towards the waiting luxury car, ignoring the responses from the reporters behind him.

However, as the goldsmith opened the back door of the car to leave, her ears twitched slightly, and she suddenly picked out a question from the reporters' questions that interested her.

"Do you know Embroidered Star Dream? She's the country girl who recently announced her participation in the Common Race Cup. I heard she's going to represent the local female racehorses and take down all the top central racehorses from the championship."

"Roar--"

The goldsmith turned around, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a playful tone.

"Does a mere country bumpkin racehorse have such lofty ambitions?"

"Yes! And she's from Kasamatsu Tressen, the Kasamatsu Tressen who represents the Generation of Miracles with the Oguri cap!"

"Hmph, hahahahaha! Funny, you've amused me too!"

Seemingly amused by the reporter, the Gold Master let out a hearty laugh, looking at the reporter with the same disdain one would give a jester.

"Excuse me...is there anything wrong?"

A bead of cold sweat trickled down the reporter's forehead. The scene from just now was still vividly etched in his mind, and he instinctively wanted to back down.

However, he glanced at the reporter's badge hanging around his neck, which clearly stated—

Gifu Publishing House, correspondent Takanori.

Tagami's surname comes from Mount Tagami, which is located outside Kasamatsu. He grew up in Kasamatsu and later found a job in Gifu Prefecture, which is only a ten or twenty-minute train ride from Kasamatsu.

Suddenly, a surge of courage, seemingly appearing out of nowhere, supported Tian Shenguan's steps, preventing him from retreating. Facing the playful gaze of the Gold Master, he straightened his back and responded.

"Xiu Xingmeng almost won all the top competitions in Lisong last year. She is the pride of Lisong, and we all believe she has the potential to do so!"

Facing this king who carried the glory of the entire Golden Family and was anticipated by almost all of Japan, Tagami closed his eyes and roared out the words in his heart like cannonballs.

But just as he was bracing himself for the wrath of the Gold Master, the Gold Master suddenly spoke.

"Good backbone."

Upon hearing this, Tagami opened his eyes somewhat nervously, only to see the Gold Master looking at him intently.

"However... it's not that I specifically look down on local racehorse girls."

"Trainers, training facilities, training grounds—they are too far from the center. Even if they manage to reach the center by chance, they will immediately be overwhelmed by the intensity of the competition here."

“The racehorses with even a little talent were selected for Central Treise early on.”

"Those who remained in the local areas—"

"Even if we manage to get into the central competition by chance, we won't achieve any good results."

After saying that, the goldsmith opened the car door and got in.

Tagami clenched his fist tightly, his nails digging into his flesh, but he still didn't relax.

He knew, of course, that what the Gold Master said was the absolute truth, and as a horse racing reporter, he also knew just how big the gap was between the local and the central governments.

But whenever he wanted to give up or back down, he would involuntarily recall the scene from last year when Tagami was sent to Kasamatsu Racecourse to watch the Kasamatsu Memorial.

The dazzling red light that burst forth on the field drew everyone's attention. Even Tagami Kane, who had long been disappointed, couldn't help but feel a renewed hope, and even asked that question just now.

"What if... what if Xiuxingmeng really wins the Common Pass Cup!"

He clenched his fists and roared in the direction the goldsmith had left.

Just as Tian Shenguan was watching the black luxury car start to move, thinking he wouldn't get an answer, a leisurely response suddenly came from ahead from the Gold Master.

"Then let her come to Sagatsu-sama to find me."

Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Joint Communications Cup

February in Tokyo still carries a hint of winter chill. In this transitional zone between the end of winter and the beginning of spring, people must bundle up even under the sun.

However, the burning passion within Tagami made him completely oblivious to the cold wind blowing across his cheeks. He gripped his camera tightly, his eyes fixed on the arena before him.

Tokyo Racecourse, sunny, Ryobaba.

Common Communication Cup.

Tagami Kane hadn't actually been assigned a task. However, after he roared at the Golden Tyrant in front of the Golden Club, he kept the incident in mind. When the time came, he volunteered to ask the president for the report.

He still remembers the president's amused expression after he finished speaking, and the small doll that was taken out of the desk.

"It's A-Meng's match, right?"

The president held up the exquisite doll in his hand to Tagami. As the absolute top racehorse girl in Kasamatsu, the toys and merchandise of Seisei Yume have long been circulating in the Kasamatsu area, and even have the potential to become a small hit.

Tagami was surprised that the usually meticulous Mediterranean-looking president would buy such a plush toy to put in his office.

Seemingly having discerned Tagami's thoughts, the Mediterranean president burst into laughter.

"Do you think you're the only one who requested a dispatch to cover the Kyodo News Cup? A-Meng is the pride of Kasamatsu! Who wouldn't want to watch her first match in the Central Division?!"

Feeling somewhat embarrassed that his thoughts had been read, Takanashi scratched his head, thinking that he probably wouldn't have a chance this time and would only be able to watch the game on TV or his phone.

Just as he was feeling a little disappointed, the president of Mediterranean Company actually stood up from his office chair, walked up to Tagami and patted him hard on the shoulder.

"But! I really admired the report you did for the Gold Master!"

"Isn't that well said! Even if you're inferior to the center in every aspect, there's still a chance of winning. Isn't that what makes the racetrack a place full of miracles?!"

Tagami Kane can still recall the excitement in his heart and the uncontrollable trembling of his hands when he heard those words. In his memory, the Mediterranean president who always had a stern face seemed to become tall and majestic.

"Let's go to Tokyo, to the Kyodo News Cup! Let's write a perfect article about our star!"

Just as Kanichi Tagami was lost in his memories, a woman's voice that echoed throughout the Tokyo Racecourse brought him back to reality.

"Next up is contestant number seven, a top racehorse girl from the region. Bring your glory to the center, Embroidered Star Dream!"

The impassioned introduction instantly ignited Tian Shenguan's passion, and he immediately raised his camera and started snapping photos of the figure walking onto the field.

Inside the commentary booth, Akasaka Rin breathed a slight sigh of relief after finishing her long introduction. She ignored the somewhat reproachful look from her partner, knowing that she had brought too much personal emotion into her introduction of Embroidered Dream.

Even if her prize money is deducted after the competition, Rin Akasaka will never regret it.

She clearly remembers that a year ago she was just a listless new commentator struggling in the local area. If she hadn't seen Xiu Xingmeng Da Tao at the Youth Crown Cup, she might never have gotten to where she is now.

Rin Akasaka accompanied Hideki Hoshino through all the local competitions since the Crown Cup. Through these repeated training sessions, she gradually matured and was eventually selected for the central team because of her unique and passionate style.

If it weren't for Xiu Xingmeng, and if she hadn't witnessed that unparalleled escape, she might still be stuck in that corner of a place where everyone was listless, continuing to be that newbie tour guide who was just getting by.

It was because she witnessed that brilliance that Rin Akasaka was determined to become better. In her spare time, she never forgot to hone her professional skills, and that's how she finally caught up with the steps of Hideki Hoshi and came to the Central and the Kyodo News Cup.

Thinking this, she quietly took out her phone and smiled as she looked at the small Embroidered Star Dream doll hanging at the end of the phone.

In fact, it wasn't just her alone; the lifeless Kasamatsu Racecourse had long since been revitalized by Xiuxingmeng's repeated exhilarating victories.

The once quiet stands were gradually filled with the appearance of Xiuxing Meng. Akasaka Rin still remembered the Kasamatsu Kinen race last November, when the cheering crowd almost overturned the racetrack.

From obscurity to fame, Rin Akasaka has witnessed the journey of Hideki Yume step by step onto the stage, until today when she finally arrived at the Central Division and the Kyodo News Cup.

Rin Akasaka gripped the pendant tightly in her hand, her eyes sparkling as she looked at the figure on the field and made up her mind.

She too would begin here, leaving her mark on the Central Plains alongside Xiu Xingmeng.

On the field, Nakayama Knight looked around at his opponents and a cold smile appeared on his lips.

No famous racehorse girls participated in this year's Kyodo Communications Cup; almost all the riders present were from Central Tressen.

As a regular classmate, Nakayama Knight already knew everyone well before the competition even started.

For example, the person with short platinum blonde hair in the distance, Global Bank, is probably the strongest person in this Commonwealth Cup besides herself.

However, at best, his ability is limited to winning championships in events like OP.

The Common Telecommunications Cup is a G3-level tournament; she wouldn't stand a chance against herself.

After looking at the Global Bank, Nakayama Knight turned her gaze to the Deep Voice beside her. Watching her warm up, Nakayama Knight snorted with some disdain.

Deep Voice is the strongest racehorse girl on this track besides herself and Global Bank, but in Nakayama Knight's opinion, she can't even win in OP races and can only make a living in prize races and below.

But this level of profound sound already puts them among the top three in this competition.

So, will there be any surprises in my winning the championship?

Nakayama Knight thought to herself, and the more she thought about it, the more confident she became, as if she were about to walk onto the podium at any moment.

Suddenly, her gaze fell upon a black-haired, black-eyed racehorse girl. Nakayama Knight watched her stand there blankly, and after carefully examining her, she gave a slightly contemptuous laugh.

She naturally knew this racehorse girl; after all, among a group of central Teresans, a mud rabbit from a local area couldn't help but stand out.

"Pitiful yet..."

Before Nakayama Knight could finish his soliloquy, Xiu Xingmeng suddenly opened her eyes.

Nakayama Knight's heart clenched painfully. She instinctively took two steps back and looked around, but found nothing.

What exactly did I feel just now...?

Nakayama Knight was panting heavily, and he placed his hand on his chest uneasily. The sudden sharp pain in his heart just now seemed like an illusion.

An idea suddenly popped into her head, but she quickly shook her head and dismissed it.

That idea is so absurd! That moment must have been my imagination; there couldn't be any other possibility!

Chapter Eighty Monster

"All contestants, please take your positions!"

Rin Akasaka's voice echoed through the Tokyo Racecourse via microphone and loudspeaker. Upon hearing the instruction, Knight Nakayama shook his head, dispelling his unease, and walked toward his gate.

However, within this short distance of several dozen meters, Nakayama Knight couldn't help but frequently turn his head to look at Xiu Xingmeng.

There's nothing particularly special about it, just like before. If there is anything, it might be its unique equipment that sets it apart from the other Central Racehorse Girls.

But what does that mean?

This only shows that her so-called Kasamatsu Tressen couldn't even produce a standard set of uniforms.

After calming himself down a bit, Nakayama Knight walked through the gate and quietly waited for the starting gun to fire.

"Peng!"

The moment the gun fired, thirteen racehorses rushed out of the gate.

But such uniformity only lasted for a moment. The second after all the racehorses started running, a red streak of light tore through the encirclement with unparalleled power, dividing the racecourse in two like a sharp blade being drawn from its sheath.

Winners and losers.

The losers included twelve racehorse girls, such as Nakayama Knight, Global Bank, and Deep Voice.

There is only one name for the victor, and that is—

Embroidered Star Dream.

The moment the demonic sword was drawn, the false peace was instantly shattered.

In fact, most of the female racehorses at Central Tressen do not expect to achieve great results, nor do they ever fantasize about beating even one of the top teams.

They simply followed the trainers' instructions step by step, completing their mediocre and uninteresting careers.

Most of them will win several OP prizes, a few will have a chance to win G3, and only a handful of talented and ambitious racehorse girls will have a chance to snatch a G2 under the pressure of prestigious families.

This lukewarm environment has long since caused most of the Central Tressen's female horses to lose their fighting spirit, and the winner is often determined before the race even begins.

In their silent exchange, they reached a tacit peace.

Not only Nakayama Knight, but all female racehorses would silently rank themselves in this race, and after realizing they couldn't win, they would naturally choose to give up.

Among them, a country girl who came from the countryside would naturally be tacitly ranked last by all of them.

But now, in that very instant, the explosive sound of Xiu Xingmeng's surging heat shattered all their fantasies.

This racehorse, whom they all looked down upon and considered to be in last place, left everyone behind with her terrifying escape.

A local racehorse girl?!

Nakayama Knight gritted her teeth. What about all the hard work she put in to get from the local level to the central government?!

Ignoring tactics and physical exhaustion, she charged forward with all her might, forgetting about winning the championship under the awe-inspiring presence of Xiu Xingmeng.