Uma Musume: Broken Supercar

Yaxian symbolically helped Wenjing, who was obviously exhausted, to lean against the railing to rest. Miyu, Chun Ulala and others also sat beside them to rest.

"I feel like my legs aren't my own anymore..."

Yaxian looked at Wenjing who was rubbing and stretching her legs crazily, and handed the water to her, "Hey, warm water, you did a great job today, encouragement!"

Wen Jing stood up straight and picked up the kettle. "Ah, I also think I'm pretty good. I managed to hold on..."

"How many times did Wenjing run?"

Qingyun Tiankong was a little curious. She and Nishinohua had basically been training on the grass, and had no time to observe Wenjing's training volume.

"It's been about two hours since 4:30, and it's been almost non-stop..."

Mi Yu still looked at Wen Jing with some concern. This amount of training was a bit too much for them.

Yaxian looked at the tablet in her hand and said, "Don't worry, this amount of training will be fine."

Wen Jing put the empty water bottle aside and jumped up and down a few times. "Okay, okay, I trained a lot in Hong Kong before, let's go have a meal together?"

"it is good!"

Chun Ulala was the first to agree, followed by Mi Yu and Xi Yehua, and Qingyun Tiankong also chose to agree.

Yaxian shrugged symbolically, turned off the tablet, glanced at everyone who suddenly regained their enthusiasm, and scratched her hair.

"Then, let's go!"

A group of people, led by Wen Jing, went to the cafeteria. There were still many people in the cafeteria. "Yaxian, go and grab a seat..."

"Okay, I'll eat whatever my sister eats..."

Wen Jing nodded, glanced at everyone who had gone around to get their meals, and then held her plate and waited for the people in front of her to finish their meals and leave.

A few minutes later, Wen Jing found Yaxian Yudong with two obviously oversized plates. Seeing that Mi Yu and Chun Ulala had not returned yet, she pushed one of the oversized plates to Yaxian Yudong.

"Yaxian, this is yours. I'll eat the rest..."

Yaxian's mouth twitched. She glanced at her sister who ran to get food, then took a mouthful of rice with chopsticks.

"Wow, Yaxian can eat so much too?"

Chun Wulala and Mi Yu brought the food and put it on the table, leaving a seat for Wen Jing who went to get food.

Wen Jing soon came back with two extra large portions of rice, and looked at the extra large portion of rice in front of Mi Yu, "Da Mi, is this enough?"

"Hmm... the super large portion is still enough to fill me up..."

Mi Yu hesitated a little. Wen Jing glanced at Yaxian, whose rice in front of her was almost not decreasing. She listened to their chatting while putting food into her mouth.

Wen Jing ate very quickly - after all, she didn't care about her image at all. She interrupted the conversation, glanced at Yaxian Yuzhu, who was eating very elegantly, and brought back another super large portion of fried rice.

"Wow, Wenjing has a really good appetite..."

Chun Ulala looked at Wen Jing's meal and finished the rice in her bowl. Wen Jing sighed.

"Speaking of which, Ulala's focus is always a little strange..."

"It's true that Ulala's concentration is not that good, but she works very hard, sister."

Yaxian symbolically pushed the plate with most of the food left to Wenjing. Wenjing looked around and found that everyone else had finished their meal except Miyu. She estimated Miyu's eating speed and started to eat.

"Sister, I'm going to the trainer dormitory first. My teacher at the trainer school wants to talk to me about something..."

Yaxian showed her phone to Wenjing symbolically, and after hearing Wenjing's "hmm", she hurriedly ran to the dormitory.

Wen Jing quickly swallowed the rice in her mouth and turned around to speak, but found that Yaxian had disappeared. She took out her cell phone and sent a message to tell her to go into the house. Then she put the phone where it was, glanced at the progress of the rice bath, and quickly finished the little fried rice left on her plate.

"Return?"

"Walk."

Wen Jing piled up the empty plates in front of her and put them in the recycling area with them. They separated at the cafeteria entrance and walked to their respective dormitories in groups.

Wen Jing and Mi Yu separated at the corner of the stairs and pushed open the door of the dormitory. Rudolph was not in the room, so Wen Jing scratched her hair, changed her clothes and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

Wen Jing rubbed her hair thoroughly, dried it, and sat down at the table, staring at the wallpaper on her laptop screen in a daze.

"Yaxian has been very busy recently, and Xiaohai has gone back... It's so boring!!!"

Wen Jing was a little frantic. She opened the URA official website and planned to look for previous game records, but after browsing for a long time, she finally opened Umatube and leaned back in her chair waiting for the video to automatically play after it ended.

"Oh, I feel so tired after coming back tonight."

Rudolph pushed open the door symbolically and saw Wenjing looking listless at a glance.

"Because Xiao Hai has gone back, and you all seem very busy."

Wen Jing turned her head to look at the door and blinked, "Chris?"

"I came here to play with you."

Ji Zhao put on his slippers and walked to Wen Jing. "I went to look for Yaxian, but I didn't expect that you were assigned to Group C of the middle school..."

"God knows, I wanted to complain too, but it doesn't matter. But you have a great figure..."

"Why is your focus always here..."

Rudolph symbolically ruffled Wen Jing's hair, "Hey, have you figured out how to make the winning suit?"

"What else can I do... I can just look at what's at home. They won't let me draw the design myself." Wen Jing didn't care. She looked up at Rudolph's symbol and said, "My mother said it would probably be a green military uniform, similar to yours."

Rudolph nodded symbolically and glanced at Wen Jing, "Do you have a cloak?"

"I don't know. I haven't even seen the design draft..."

Wen Jing was speechless and opened her email. "Okay, it wasn't sent to me yet..."

Rudolph patted Wen Jing's head symbolically and said, "I'm going to take a shower. You two can chat first."

Ji Zhao looked down at Wen Jing, then watched the video that was playing, "By the way, Wen Jing, I heard from your family that they don't seem to want you to run the Classic Triple Crown..."

"Ah, gossip?"

"Almost. I'm not sure. They don't seem to think highly of you at all."

Ji Zhao sat on the stool next to Wen Jing's desk and added, "Aunt Speed ​​told me this when I was chatting with her a few days ago."

"It's okay. I've never been favored since I was a child, but I've done almost everything in the end."

Wen Jing looked indifferent, so Ji Zhao stopped talking about it and started complaining about things in their class.

"Sister Luna, what exactly does that general affairs chairman you mentioned do?"

Wen Jing heard the sound of the hair dryer in the bathroom stop, turned her head and looked at Rudolph wrapped in a bath towel.

"Well, it's probably about managing the school announcements, the notifications on the official website and forum, and other things..." Rudolph said symbolically, "Ah, it seems a bit too much, but it should be no problem for you to do it together with the gas tank."

"That means we have to do everything..."

Wen Jing puffed up her cheeks and looked at Rudolph, then nodded, "Okay, okay, those who are capable should do more work..."

"By the way, Wen Jing, you have the Classic Triple Crown scheduled for the next round, right?"

Rudolph symbol suddenly frowned, which made Wen Jing a little confused. She nodded to indicate that there was an arrangement, and looked at Rudolph symbol with an even more melancholy look.

"So, my family really doesn't want me to run the Classic Triple Crown? My possible Triple Crown is gone just like that?"

"I'm not sure yet. Sirius and Aunt Speed ​​are still working hard. Let's try to get a G1 result in the near future... I don't understand what my family thinks..."

Rudolf glanced at Ji Zhao symbolically and looked at Wen Jing who was slumped in the chair.

【Chris, Symboli Kris S, auspicious sign.】