Uma Musume: Broken Supercar

Wen Jing was strolling slowly on the outer lane, and noticed Silent Suzuka jogging on the inner lane, so she moved over and followed behind Suzuka.

Wen Jing was enjoying the wind while thinking about the upcoming training. She noticed that Suzuka was slowly accelerating. Wen Jing estimated the distance she had run and felt quite comfortable, so she followed her directly, but Suzuka was still accelerating.

The two rushed into the curve, and Wen Jing noticed that Silent Suzuka's acceleration trend did not seem to be so strong. Relying on her superb cornering skills and small body, Wen Jing took a shortcut and rushed through the narrow gap between Suzuka and the railing!

While passing the silent Suzuka, Wen Jing completely relaxed her running posture. The sound of footsteps behind her told Wen Jing that Suzuka had also accelerated without her having to look back. Wen Jing lowered her head and accelerated, her eyes fixed on the front - Tojo Hana was standing outside the railing, and she regarded that place as the finish line.

Wen Jing and Wusheng Suzuka did not succeed in narrowing the distance between them. The two of them maintained a half-body length gap and rushed past Tojo Hana. Wen Jing plunged into the curve, while Suzuka had already started to slow down before entering the curve.

Tojo Hua looked at Silent Suzuka who had run to the side and Wen Jing who had already started training, thought for a while, and walked to Silent Suzuka's side.

"Suzuka, go train with Wenjing, but be careful about your own training intensity. Also, keep an eye on Wenjing and don't get too carried away when running."

Suzuka nodded and walked over to Wenjing, "Wenjing, do you want to train together?"

Wen Jing, who was trying hard to do squats with weights on her back, was stunned for a moment. This was the first time she saw Wusheng Suzuka actively talking to someone in the past few days, except when they were running.

So I quickly agreed, "Okay, Suzuka can just do her own training, I still have to continue doing squats...Suzuka can help me add some more weight."

Wen Jing's words made Wusheng Suzuka at a loss for words, but she still acquiesced, although her eyes were full of worry.

After a while, Wen Jing changed some of her training, replacing interval running with multiple sets of side-by-side sprints.

The sprint of Wen Jing and Wusheng Suzuka made Tojo Hua frown - Wen Jing's start had even bigger problems. She was clearly modifying her starting state, but it became weirder and weirder.

After finishing a set of sprints, the two took a break. Wen Jing stood up and did a sprint, then stumbled and fell. "Ah~!"

Silent Suzuka didn't know what to say, she couldn't see what the problem was.

Wen Jing was lying on the grass with a face full of words, speechless. She stood up and walked to the big tire. Dong Tiao Hua was already standing there. Wen Jing felt like she had found a life-saving straw, "Sister Hua, do you know why..."

Tojo Hua said straightforwardly that she didn't understand this either, but she was very considerate and said that she would study this part carefully.

Afterwards, Tojo Hua talked to Wen Jing about the essentials of dragging the tire, and then reminded Wusheng Suzuka to keep an eye on Wen Jing and never let her get hurt because of her stubbornness, and then ran to the side to find Cao Shangfei.

Wen Jing tied the rope around herself, did a simple leg stretch, and then used all her strength to move forward, but the tire didn't move at all.

Wen Jing looked at Suzuka Wusheng who called her in a daze, and then looked at Suzuka who went around to the back in a daze. Following Suzuka's instructions, she exerted force and pulled the tire!

The dull sound of something landing immediately afterwards made Wen Jing feel strange. She turned her head to look at Suzuka who was walking over, with an expression that asked, "What did you do?"

"There was a pad tied under the tire just now. I thought you saw it but didn't tell me."

Wen Jing was completely stunned, thinking that she was really careless. After some self-reflection, Wen Jing recalled the so-called formula for pulling the tire, and then pulled hard.

The tire was much heavier than she thought. Wen Jing used all her strength but could only move the tire forward intermittently. Moreover, Wen Jing was completely exhausted after only pulling for a few minutes.

Wen Jing, who was lying on the ground, opened her mouth, looking like she was dying. Wusheng Suzuka bent down and looked at Wen Jing, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's just that this broken tire is really damn heavy..." Wen Jing chose to speak in Chinese. In China, she learned a lot of roundabout ways of speaking from Xiao Hai, and also learned that some pronunciations have some strange meanings in China.

Wen Jing suddenly spoke Chinese, which made Suzuka confused for a moment. "Wen Jing speaks Chinese very well."

"After all, I have been in China for several years, and my mother is also Chinese." Wen Jing said, and suddenly realized that Wusheng Suzuka seemed to understand, "Suzuka also knows Chinese?"

"I'm learning. After all, my results in China are not very good. I was ninth in the Derby and only second in the Kobe Shimbun Cup. I also longed to compete abroad. My trainer asked me to try Chinese competitions, so I learned Chinese by myself."

Silent Suzuka said, and then said in not very standard Chinese, "I don't think it's very difficult to learn."

Wen Jing agreed, and then stood up with a somersault, but she tripped over the rope and fell down. After getting up, she looked at Wusheng Suzuka who was trying not to laugh, and said, "I'll go with you then, right?"

"Sure. I'm looking forward to it."

Then, with the help of Suzuka, Wen Jing continued to correct her posture to ensure that she could pull the tire in the most correct posture.

Wen Jing was quickly stopped by Tojo Hua and Wusheng Suzuka, and her tires were taken back by some people on the board of directors. Wen Jing practiced starting by herself, but couldn't get it right.

Although Wusheng Suzuka explained her method to Wenjing and personally demonstrated and adjusted Wenjing's posture, it had no effect at all.

Finally, with the guidance and advice of all the members of Rigil team, Wen Jing tried again, but it was even worse - she tripped over herself.

Wen Jing got up from the ground with a speechless face, wanting to cry but unable to. The group of people were also a little overwhelmed, "Forget it, forget it, I'll just practice by myself after dinner..."

Wen Jing rushed into the cafeteria, spent a few minutes getting her own meal, quickly spotted Xiao Limao's table in the crowd, and walked straight over there with her meal.

"Sister Xiaoli, let's share a table. There's no room left."

Xiaolimao looked up at Wenjing, then glanced around the cafeteria. Although he saw quite a few empty seats, he still lowered his head and quickly cleared the mountain of rice to make room for Wenjing.

Wen Jing was quickly infected by Xiaolimao and started to show off crazily - it must be said that eating with someone who can eat is really delicious.

Wen Jing put her palms together and said, "Thank you."

Xiaolimao looked at Wenjing in confusion, then watched Wenjing leave with the plate and lowered his head to continue showing off his meal.