Uma Musume: Broken Supercar

Wen Jing's number bib was already on her, and she followed Rudolph onto the track, waiting for the race to begin. This time it was in lane 1-2, so Wen Jing should be the third one to enter.

Wen Jing stood in front of the open gate, a little hesitant. The narrow gate box made Wen Jing feel depressed, but she was able to overcome it - before the staff who had done it once were about to do it, Wen Jing successfully found a reason to convince herself and walked in.

Wen Jing lay down with her ears and kicked the grass anxiously. Her increasingly manic heart rate forced her to take deep breaths and play some interesting things in her mind to relax her tense body. She even took the last resort to relax - pulling her ears in the gate box.

Wen Jing shook her right leg and felt that there was nothing wrong with it. She looked to both sides and got into a running position.

With the sound of the gate opening, Wen Jing stepped on the accelerator to speed up. The super high step frequency allowed Wen Jing to take the lead easily.

"If you want to finish this race, you have to keep your speed up..."

Wen Jing thought so and did so.

"We have now entered the final straight line! Wenjing Symbol is still in the lead! But his posture doesn't seem to be very good. Is his energy running out?"

"Behind! Rudolph's symbol has already caught up with Wen Jing's symbol! The gap is only six body lengths!"

"Following closely in Rudolf's symbolic footsteps, the one who surpassed him in succession is Narita Shirahito! As one of the champions, isn't the good opera still trying its best?"

"The symbol of quietness! Still trying to maintain it! But! The symbol of Rudolph has begun to compress the distance between the two of them like crazy!"

"Five positions! Four positions!"

"Following closely behind, fully unleashing his own speed, Narita Shirahito! Grab the symbol of [Emperor] Rudolf tightly!"

“It’s still Wen Jing who is the first to enter the final straight line! There are only 300 meters left! The gap is less than a body length!”

"In the back! Another championship contender finally showed her powerful heroic figure! What an opera! Can she write her own script in this last straight line?!"

"No parallel! No parallel! Rudolf's symbol escaped in the fierce competition among the three! As expected of the Emperor!"

Inside the field, Wen Jing looked at the figure passing by her. The discomfort in her body became more and more intense. The pain in her ankle made her want to give up chasing.

Wen Jing suddenly recalled her childhood memories, "Mom, why are Chris and Luna here again this time...Apart from not being a direct descendant and being a little younger, how are we inferior to them? ! "

Wen Jing's face turned grim, the pain in her ankle gradually faded, and she finally shouted out what was in her heart, "I am also a symbol!"

"There is no comparison at all! Rudolph represents the most outstanding performance! There is only a difference of two body lengths! But it is as insurmountable as a chasm!"

"The current competition for second place is between Good Opera and Narita Shirahito!"

"But! The Symbol of Gentleness is approaching from the inside at high speed! The Symbol of Gentleness actually still has the energy to sprint!"

"The last 100 meters! No one can threaten the Rudolph symbol anymore!"

"The symbol of gentleness! Joining the race for second place! Looks like she's about to break away!"

"The symbol of Emperor Rudolf! He fully demonstrated the emperor's heroic spirit! He crossed the finish line in first place!"

Wen Jing dived into the curve again and slowed down. It was the first time for her to run in such an informal race and her legs became weak and she felt dizzy. She staggered and leaned on Rudolph who came to support her.

"You ran very well and your tactics were also very good, but unfortunately you don't have enough endurance, otherwise it would not be so easy for me to overtake you..."

Rudolph symbolically pinched Wen Jing's face, "Wen Jing, do you feel okay?"

"It's okay, it will be fine in a moment." Wen Jing slowly calmed her breathing and looked at the difference displayed on the electronic bulletin board. "Fourth, nose difference... Fifth is McQueen."

"Well, you don't have any plans for later, right? Wanna go play outside together?"

Rudolph symbolically ravaged Wen Jing's head, as if he would ravage her to death if she didn't agree. Wen Jing chose to agree, "Okay, it should be fine."

Wen Jing pushed away Rudolph's hand, which symbolized her restlessness, and while Rudolph was not paying attention to her, she shook her feet. The tingling sensation in her ankles made Wen Jing's expression a little broken, but she quickly adjusted herself.

"I have to go to the infirmary. I hope it won't affect my test drive and my debut match..."

Wen Jing thought about it, and found a random excuse to leave the stadium, and walked to the school clinic alone. The discomfort in her ankle made her a little afraid to exert strength, and she thought of her childhood. "I think you had this feeling when you were a child. It seemed to be dislocated that time?"

Wen Jing muttered to herself, not noticing at all that Mi Yu had stood in front of her at some point, and she bumped into him directly.

Wen Jing had closed her eyes and prepared herself for the pain of the fall, but she still didn't feel any pain. She opened her eyes and asked, "Rice bath?"

Wen Jing shook her head vigorously, pushed herself up, and then pulled Mi Yu up. Just as she was about to apologize, she heard Mi Yu blaming her again.

"It's all Rice's fault..."

The words that followed were not heard clearly as Mi Yu's voice was pitifully small. Wen Jing saw that Mi Yu seemed to want to run away, so she quickly hugged Mi Yu and completely stopped him from escaping.

"Don't blame Mi Yu! I didn't look at the road. I was distracted and thinking about something. Luckily, Qi Cao didn't see me, otherwise I would have been scolded..." Wen Jing said, and when she found that Mi Yu didn't struggle anymore, she let go of her restraints, "Mi, can you accompany me to the infirmary?"

"Is Wenjing injured? Damn... ah?"

Wen Jing stood on tiptoe and knocked Mi Yu on the head with a knife, interrupting Mi Yu's self-denial chant. "It has nothing to do with rice. I think I hurt my ankle... It's an old problem."

Wen Jing pulled Mi Yu's hand and walked towards the infirmary and knocked on the door.

After a professional diagnosis by the doctor, it was found that Wen Jing did not have any problems, no fractures, and no signs of soft tissue injury. The doctor was also confused as to what was going on.

Finally, Wen Jing left the infirmary with the diagnosis that she may have over-run. She secretly made up her mind to come to the school clinic less often in the future. "From this point of view, Wen Jing just needs to rest for a few days. She needs to reduce the amount of training these days."

Mi Yu's words brought Wen Jing back to reality, and she nodded in approval, "Well, Da Mi, do you want to play with me? There are Sister Rudolph, Sister Sirius, and the Emperor of the East China Sea."

Mi Yu's expression was a little stiff, "Forget it..."

Wen Jing suddenly felt like yawning, and subconsciously reached out to take out her cell phone, "Send! The phone is with my sister! I'm leaving first!"

Wen Jing was a little anxious, so she dragged Mi Yu to where Sirius might be. After searching for a long time, she couldn't find him, so she had to go to the Rigil training room. Standing at the door, she heard Tojo Hana's voice, "Everyone ran well, why hasn't Wen Jing come back yet..."

"Wenjing's cell phone is with me. She can't call her back even if she calls." Sirius Symbol was also speechless. She searched for Wenjing for a long time but couldn't find her.

Wen Jing pushed the door open forcefully, "Hey, Wen Jing is here..."

"I didn't expect that you, Wen Jing, can adapt to all distances so well. But who is this person?" Tojo Hua looked at Mi Yu, who was gasping for breath due to the intense exercise behind Wen Jing, and asked in confusion.

Wen Jing's expression froze from being happy about being praised, and then she realized that she had not let go of him. She introduced, "Ah, no wonder I felt the posture was a little awkward... This is Mi Yu."

After getting to know each other a little, Wen Jing checked her phone. There were a lot of messages from her mom and Xiao Hai. In addition, there were 99+ messages from the training consultant, which Wen Jing couldn't understand - how did she manage to write so many messages...