Uma Musume: Broken Supercar

"What's going on, Miss Groove?"

"fine."

Qi Cao made a face and glanced at Wen Jing who was standing at the door, "I'm going to the runway."

Wen Jing nodded and watched the gas tank leave.

"Is it possible that I was really being harassed?"

Wen Jing thought about walking back to the stands, and took some effort to squeeze next to Yaxian symbol, standing next to Qingyun Tiankong.

"Hey, the gate has started to open."

There was no horse girl who refused to go in the Japan Cup. Wen Jing stared at the air trough of Gate No. 9 and the must-win opportunity of Gate No. 3, while secretly hoping that the must-win opportunity would be late.

"Now, all the horse girls have entered the gate!"

"The Japan Cup with a total length of 2400 meters!"

"Start now!"

"All the horse girls have a great start!"

Wen Jing blinked her eyes, easily found the air slot in the fourth position, and then found the winning opportunity right behind her.

Watching the group about to leave the bend, Wen Jing's thoughts gradually drifted away...

“We have come to the final corner to decide the victory!”

The commentary's voice brought her wandering thoughts back to the game, and Wen Jing's eyes focused on the track again.

"The one leading now is number 7 Kaitano!"

"The energy tank is about two body lengths behind it!"

"Inside! We must catch up when the time comes!"

"I'll catch up when the time comes!"

“Passed the 200-meter mark!”

"The air tank and the opportunity to escape!"

"Is it the air tank? Is it the right time?"

"A wonderful fight between the gas slot and the timing!"

"The last hundred meters!"

"Gas slot? It must be timed!"

"It's time to get there! Cross the finish line!"

"The last battle of my life! I must seize the opportunity!"

Wen Jing stared blankly at the finish line, constantly simulating in her mind the result if she were on the track.

"No, the best outcome is just losing a position..."

"Sister, what are you thinking about?"

Yaxian poked Wenjing's waist madly, "I've called you so many times! I'm going to find Sister Cao!"

Wen Jing nodded blankly and followed Yaxian into the underground passage woodenly.

"Wenjing has been a little distracted since the beginning, Yaxian."

Qingyun Tiankong looked back at Wen Jing who was walking slower and slower at the back and asked, "Do you know why?"

"do not know……"

Yaxian said symbolically, pushing open the half-open door of the preparation room, and the sound of a gas tank came from inside.

"I told you to stop bothering me!"

Yaxian pushed the door open with a strange feeling, and just in time saw Qi Cao and Bi De's somewhat "ambiguous" posture.

Wen Jing came to her senses and walked to the front, glanced at Yaxian who had closed the door again, and then pushed the door open again.

Wen Jing looked at the scene in a strange way, then rubbed her eyes to make sure she was not mistaken, "As expected, you must be a pervert when the time comes..."

"Hey, hey, hey, don't say that, how could I..."

He took the opportunity to release his hand that was holding the air tank, "Forget it, forget it, I'm leaving. Anyway, there is still the winner's stage..."

Wen Jing was a little speechless, "This is your retirement match. It left a deep impression on me."

"Haha, thank you. You have a competition next month, right? Come on. I like you very much, even though I've only met you once before. Ah, I watched your mock match with her, so it's two of us."

He said, patting Wen Jing on the back and stuffing a card directly into Wen Jing's pocket. "If you need anything, you can contact me. This is my phone number."

A group of people watched the Irish horse girl leave. Wen Jing took out a card from her pocket and said, "Tsk...it's really her."

Wen Jing yawned, then put the card away, said a few words to Qi Cao, and then followed the RTF members out for team building...

As the winner's stage was about to begin, Wen Jing and others ran to the scene again. Wen Jing once again snatched two cheering sticks from Rudolph's hand, and then ran directly into the crowd and swayed to the rhythm.

An hour later, led by Wen Jing, the RTF members who were attending Rigil's dinner party gathered around a big table waiting for their meals to be served. Wen Jing added Bi De Shi Qi as a friend on the social media app with her phone, then ignored all of Bi De Shi Qi's crazy words.

"Wen Jing, you're on the headlines, even right after the Japan Cup entry..."

Qingyun Tiankong shared the video and screenshots of the hot search list to the RTF group chat. Wen Jing stared at the cover speechlessly, "How outrageous! I can be photographed here..."

Rudolph, who was standing next to her, leaned over to look at Wen Jing's phone, and couldn't help laughing.

“Send it to me…hahaha.”

Wen Jing rolled her eyes at Rudolph, then forwarded the message to Rigil's group chat, which she had been dragged into at some point, and then moved closer to the gas tank, which was lowering its head.

"Sister Cao, don't be unhappy. You can win it back next time."

"It's not because I lost... Was it you who sent my number to the opportunity?"

Qi Cao pointed his phone at the very conspicuous friend request, Wen Jing's temples throbbed, "Do you believe me when I say it's not me?"

Qicao sighed, set his account to prohibit adding friends, and then just watched videos.

Seeing the delicious food, Wen Jing returned to her seat again, shouted "I'm eating!" with everyone else, and started eating voraciously.

With the help of the Rudolph symbol and the Yaxian symbol, Wen Jing's plate was never empty. As she ate simply, Tojo Hua muttered to herself, "Luckily I had anticipated that everyone would order a large portion..."

Half an hour later, a group of horse girls were chatting while watching Wen Jing, Mi Yu, and Cao Shang Fei clean up the last of the meal. Rudolph took a secret photo of Wen Jing with his phone, then leaned back in his chair and photoshopped an emoticon...

Another half an hour later, as Wen Jing shouted "One more!", Tojo Hua's expression completely went out of control, and he rubbed his temple and walked out of the private room.

Wen Jing's belly was already protruding. Wen Jing swallowed the food in her mouth and waited for the waiter while looking at the pile of plates beside her. "This restaurant is good. Next time Haidu comes, ask her to come and eat once..."

Wen Jing thought, glanced at the messages on her phone, then scanned the chat boxes that must be answered, replied one by one, and turned off the phone screen, "It's the last time to start!"

Wen Jing took a deep breath, and then, in front of the shocked gazes of the ponygirls and the people watching the excitement, the mountain of food on the plate began to drop in altitude at a speed visible to the naked eye...

Wen Jing clasped her hands together devoutly, and with her belly puffed out, she looked at the plate in front of her and the chef who had come here because of his reputation, "Thank you for the treat!"

Wen Jing sat on the chair and rested for a while. She felt that the sweat on her body had lessened a lot. She looked at Tojo Hua and pointed outside.

Tojo Hana nodded, glanced around at the horse girls who were still chatting, and said, "Let's go back to school."

Wen Jing yawned and squeezed into the van with everyone else.

Wen Jing opened her phone and looked at a bunch of messages from Bi De Shi Ji. She stopped scrolling the screen, thought for a moment, and replied, "Okay, you won't be disappointed at the Asahi Cup."

Wen Jing yawned and looked out the window at the scenery that was receding. "No matter what, the symbolic horse girl will never give up!"

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[Everyday is very special. Super Universe is invincible. Thank you Shigure-Hana for your love! ! ! ]

[The commentary is the same as last time, with original words and my own writing]

【Wen Jing symbolizes her first G1 match! 】