Uma Musume: Broken Supercar

A group of horse girls returned to the restaurant again, and Wen Jing easily recognized the older horse girls and people who made up the "senior group".

"Oh, so many of you are here. The cooks will be very busy now."

"Indeed, let's sit at the same table!"

Wen Jing pulled Mejiro McQueen and Mejiro Ryan to sit at the table near the wall on the other side, and a group of horse girls followed and sat down and waited.

Wen Jing thought about it, stood up and ran to the senior group to greet everyone one by one - after all, she hadn't been back for more than two years.

After a while of greetings and greetings in which the atmosphere didn't seem very good, Wen Jing returned to her seat again. The food had already been served, but no one had started eating.

Mejiro McQueen, who was forced to sit on Wen Jing's right, glanced at the desserts on the table while speaking.

Wen Jing thought about it, poked the Sirius symbol on her left hand, and whispered, "Eat?"

The Sirius symbol glanced at Wen Jing, then turned his head to look at the Rudolf symbol, and found that they were also chatting there. He turned sideways to glance at the elderly group at another table where the atmosphere was extremely lively, and then looked at Wen Jing who was looking at him eagerly.

"Ahem, let's eat..."

Wen Jing was the first to put her hands together and said, "I'm going to start~!"

"Slow down... a little."

Before Sirius could finish his words, he saw that the part of the table close to Wen Jing had visibly shrunk.

The horse girls also quickly joined the battle. Under the leadership of Wen Jing, they quickly cleared the entire table. The empty plates in front of Wen Jing piled up.

"As expected, he is one of the four hungriest men in Tresen..."

Mejiro Rian poked Wen Jing's bulging belly and complained, "You really can eat a lot."

"Because I'm growing, it's normal to eat a lot, right?"

Wen Jing continued to shovel rice into her mouth, and was then patted by Mebai McQueen.

"Wenjing was a big eater when she was little, but she also exercised a lot."

Everyone agreed with what Mejiro McQueen said. After all, Wen Jing's training volume is obvious to all, and anyone who has seen it will be shocked.

Mejiro McQueen ate his dessert secretly, while watching Wen Jing showing off the rice she had just been refilled with, and he felt his appetite improved.

Wen Jing burped, and then found that no one seemed to have continued eating, so she took a small cake to eat.

A few minutes later, the horse girls, led by the symbol of Rudolph, attacked the karaoke room again.

Wen Jing took the lead again and sang a few songs, successfully getting three high scores of 94+ before leaving the stage. She looked at the message from Speed ​​Symbol on her phone, replied, said hello to Rudolph Symbol, and slipped out of the karaoke room.

"I remember it was in the middle of the third floor..."

Wen Jing walked up the side stairs, then stood at the door of the room in her memory and knocked on the door that looked very old.

"Please come in."

An old but still powerful voice came from inside the door. Wen Jing pushed the door open. In addition to Basolon, Mejiro Asama, the symbol of speed, and Mogami, there was actually someone who looked like he was from the Satomi family.

"Grandma Basolon, Aunt Speed, Aunt Mogami, this is..."

"He's in the house, the head of the family, you can just call him uncle, come to grandma."

Wen Jing nodded, feeling that she had arrived at the wrong time, so she obediently stood to the right side of the speed symbol and let the speed symbol block her a little.

Wen Jing, who was listening to what was obviously a conversation between the big guys, huddled in a corner and shivered. She secretly glanced at the big guys who had obviously finished their conversation, and then she was caught.

"Wen Jing, what do you want to say?"

The head of the Satomi family, who was packing up, glanced at Wen Jing who stood up and listened quietly.

"Well, it's mainly about my subsequent matches."

"I heard from Speed ​​that you want to run the Classic Triple Crown...right?"

Basolon had a kind smile on his face, but Wen Jing unexpectedly felt creepy.

"Well, I want to challenge..."

"You think you can?"

Basolon's words were merciless, "Four times in the debut match... I looked at the results of those behind me, and there are no outstanding horse girls."

"But I won the Asahi Cup in early December, a G12 victory by 7 lengths..."

Wen Jing's voice got lower and lower. She guessed the reason and knew what Basolon would say next. "You are not as good as those G1 horse girls in terms of physical fitness. It would be better if you were not twins."

"You are no match for those G1 horse girls in terms of physical fitness. It would be better if you were not a twin."

"Heh, as expected, you always use the argument that twins can't produce a powerful horse girl. It's been like this since you were little, and your rhetoric never changes..."

Wen Jing thought, staring at Basolon's desk, "I think I can give it a try. A horse girl should have this kind of spirit of not admitting defeat."

"Even if you lose miserably?"

Wen Jing didn't say anything, waiting for Basolon to sit up straight and continue.

"Have you ever thought about the problem of your precocious maturation? You haven't grown for many years. Your debut performance is really not worth referring to. Winning G2 at the age of 1 is indeed worth mentioning. It is basically a foregone conclusion that precocious maturation will lead to premature aging."

"I won't be unfavorable to you guys just because you lose so many games. Let's not talk about speed. Take Sirius for example. Her record overseas has never been very good, but I never disliked her."

"But I won't think too highly of you because of your victory. Your physical strength is totally incomparable to that of Rudolph back then."

Basolon looked at Wen Jing, his eyes fixed on her legs. "I can see your talent in the mile and middle distance. I've seen your training plan with Yaxian. I'm glad you work hard, but it seems like you have a big problem with your legs."

Wen Jing did not move, and continued to wait for Basolon to finish what he had obviously not finished saying.

"Also, the heart problem that Yaxian inherited from your grandmother showed up when she was a child. Do you think your body can still withstand your desperate running and training?"

"Okay, Wenjing, I don't need to say anything more, right?"

Basolon's words fell, and Wen Jing lowered his head so that they could not see his expression clearly. His tail did not wag behind him like it usually did when he was happy, and his ears were pressed against his head as if in protest.

"Wenjing, grandma should have explained it more clearly, right?"

On the other side, Mogami, who was struggling over whether to say a few words for Wen Jing, glanced at the speed symbol, only to find that the speed symbol seemed to be struggling as well, and he didn't know what to say.

"Grandma Bartholon, I... still want to run."

The speed symbol stared at Wen Jing, unable to suppress the anxiety on his face, "You should be more tactful!"

Wen Jing's ears perked up again and her eyes fixed on Basolon's. Wen Jing, who had already prepared a speech, was obviously much more relaxed. Basolon leaned forward slightly.

"Although you may think that the last 2-year-old G1 was just a small fight, and I also know that I can't compare to a legendary horse girl like Sister Rudolph, but even if my body really can't stand so many games, even if I may lose miserably, even if one day my popularity can only be ranked last, as long as I can still run, I will let everyone know how strong I am as a symbol of the family!"

Wen Jing spoke word by word, noticing that Basolon's expression gradually became subtle.

"Even though you might die on the runway?"

"Even though I might die on the runway!"

Wen Jing's expression was very determined. Basulon sighed, "Classic Triple Crown, I still can't promise you."

"But, you can try to run in your own style, just like the purple supercar in the Asahi Cup, where the Queen won the triple crown last year..."

Wen Jing, who had just come out of the door, sighed when she saw the familiar figure running down the stairs in a hurry, "Triple Crown... As expected, I still haven't won the classic triple crown. The matter of the Derby trainer... As expected, I have to leave it to Xiaoqing."

Wen Jing walked downstairs, wagging her tail, and touched her chest. "My heart... You want it to burn, too, right? At least let me take down Arima Kinen..."

Wen Jing, standing at the door of the karaoke hall, touched the door handle and pushed the door open.

"Even if I burn out completely, I have to do it at this year's Arima Kinen..."

Wen Jing stepped into the karaoke bar, listened to the song beside her, and a smile instantly appeared on her expressionless face. She looked at Yaxian symbol in the corner.

"Grandma said just give it a try. Determination really isn't taken seriously. But think about it from another angle. It's Symbol Shizuka who is not favored. What does it have to do with me? What's more, this is not only my dream, but also Yaxian's dream..."

"I'm back...but why are you only over 80 points?!"

Wen Jing jumped up and grabbed the microphone after seeing the final score. She glanced at the next song, confirmed that she could sing it, and started to dominate the microphone...

Upstairs, Basolon leaned against the back of his chair, looking at the symbol of speed and Mogami standing in front of him, "You know I'm a man of my word, so you don't need to persuade me to change my mind and let Wenjing run the Classic Triple Crown."

"Speed, Mogami. I tell you, Wen Jing's achievements may be much higher than Rudolph's. She will really run every race at her utmost... Just like her grandmother, she works very hard at her job."

Basolong said, standing up and sighing, "I'm tired. If Yaxian comes to see me, let her come into my room. These two little girls have a lot of little tricks up their sleeves."

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【I am still very grateful to Shi Yu-Hua for his love! 】

[Basolon's career record is 14 wins and 2 losses in 5 games]