Uma Musume: Broken Supercar

"The situation is obvious. All eyes are on the two players from Rigil! Can they keep up with Silent Suzuka's speed?!"

Akasaka Live continued its duty of adjusting the atmosphere.

"Yes, it's a resurrection battle after ten months. It's hard to tell who will win between the 'Chestnut-haired Monster' Kusanagi Tobi, the 'Strange Bird Flying to the World' Condor, and the 'Escape from Another Dimension' Silent Suzuka."

Commentator Hosoe was obviously very excited. Seeing that the gate entry was almost over, he stopped talking decisively and said, "The three players are all leading the popularity list by a large margin."

"Enter the gate...almost there!"

"A fair and upright showdown!"

"Tokyo Arena!"

"1800 meters!"

"Daily Crown!"

"start!"

After the horse girls entered the gate, the daily excitement of Akasaka Live instantly ignited the blood of everyone. The cheers from the stands almost scared Wen Jing who was unprepared and she almost fell off the railing...

Everyone had a smooth exit except Cao Shangfei.

"The start was not very good, is it because I haven't raced for a long time?"

"But she also realized it, calmed down and chased after it!"

"The one behind is number seven!"

“Bathe in the dry afternoon sun!”

"A big reward for the opening of the Autumn Palace!"

"Silent Suzuka! A totally unexpected lead!"

“The problem is the rhythm!”

"And then there's the Condor in second place!"

"The second group has a lot of people! Did they mark the popular horse girls intentionally?!"

"Outsider! Cao Shangfei has regrouped!"

Wen Jing looked at the silent Suzuka who completely ignored the horse girl beside her and was completely immersed in her own world, and she let out a sigh of relief.

"The 800m pace will be about 45 seconds..."

"The problem is the pace, we're already at the third turn!"

"Up to this point in the 800 meters, Silent Suzuka still hasn't opened up a big gap!"

"The pace is in the second half of 45 seconds to 46 seconds!"

"About 5 body lengths ahead!"

"This is the lead release of Silent Suzuka!"

"...the Condor in the Pioneer Group..."

"Outside! But fly on the grass on the outside path!"

"It has already started to speed up on the other side of the tree!"

Wen Jing squinted her eyes and looked in the direction of the beech tree, her sight locked on the team that had just passed by the big beech tree, feeling a little uneasy.

"Xiao Cao...are you a little anxious...?"

The position of the Condor has hardly changed, and the slight deceleration when Silent Suzuka turned has reduced the gap, which was not very large to begin with, to just two or three body lengths.

"What will happen? What will happen?!"

"The one approaching Silent Suzuka is Kusagami-sama on the outside!"

"600 meters left! The time is 1 minute and 10 seconds!"

"Flying on the grass! Condor!"

"Turn the fourth bend!"

"Enter the final straight line! It's time for a head-on confrontation!"

"Silent Suzuka!"

"About a three-length lead!"

“It’s been a long time since I saw the grass flying on the field!”

Wen Jing didn't look at Silent Suzuka, but locked her eyes on the sprinting Condor. She couldn't hide her inner doubts anymore. "Little Eagle...is it a little late?"

"Up the ramp!"

"The Condor is going a little sideways on the outside path!"

"It's very difficult to lift the flying kick on the grass!"

"Is it because of the fast pace?"

"The last two hundred meters!"

"The leader is still Silent Suzuka!"

"Still widening the gap with Condor!"

"It's very difficult for Cao Shang Fei to maintain third place!"

"This is the dignity of a Grand Prix horse girl!"

"Escape no matter what!"

"Silent Suzuka! It's simply brilliant!"

Wen Jing stared at the unusually weak Condor in the sprint, and vaguely guessed something in her heart. Looking at the silent Suzuka that was still rushing into the curve and then slowing down to stop, she suddenly felt a sense of uneasiness coming from the bottom of her heart.

"What's going on...Suzuka."

Wen Jing took a few deep breaths and suppressed her strange emotions. "I feel uneasy, flustered, and even scared. Why...?"

Wen Jing squinted her eyes and looked at the silent Suzuka in the distant bend and Kusagami who seemed to have entered the tunnel. The second-placed Condor was still on the track. She turned around and looked above the stands. All the members of Rigil had left.

Wen Jing sighed and saw Shenying, who seemed to be a little abnormal during the interview and Silent Suzuka who had already come out, at the post-match interview place.

"Suzuka!"

Wen Jing shouted and stopped her, "You are so fast, this time you ran really well."

"Thank you, Wenjing. The next event is the Qiuhua Festival in half a month, how are the preparations going?"

Wusheng Linglu looked at Wenjing with a smile and added, "We must have a good competition in the future."

Wen Jing was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "That's true... preparations are totally OK, just watch me perform."

"Then I believe it~"

Silent Suzuka said, noticing that Wen Jing had no intention of leaving, "Wen Jing is waiting for Shen Ying?"

"Well, I feel like she's not in a good condition."

Wen Jing said as she looked into the eyes of Silent Suzuka, and once again felt that her premonition was not good, "I think there is something wrong with me too..."

"I don't know. I'm leaving with the trainer first. Bye."

Wen Jing hummed, and watched Wusheng Suzuka leave. Her eyes silently fixed on Wusheng Suzuka's leg, and she inexplicably had a strange thought in her mind, 'It can't be really broken...'

Wen Jing tried hard to suppress this thought in her heart. Suzuka's ability to recover from game fatigue was not comparable to hers - such a series of "G1" and G1 battles would still cause great damage to the horse girl.

"Wen Jing... I lost again..."

Shenying's obviously lost voice brought Wen Jing back to her senses quickly.

"It's okay, Kodaka is already very strong...but Suzuka's condition is a little scary for me."

"Fear?"

Tojo Hua's voice startled Wen Jing, "I think it's because I'm afraid, and my intuition tells me that I should participate in the next Emperor Award."

"What are you thinking about? The Emperor's Award is absolutely impossible. Yaxian should have told you many times, right?"

"I get it. I won't really run away, I guess."

Wen Jing's voice gradually lowered, and the last word did not cause any reaction from Tojo Hana, who was concerned about Shenying.

"I'm going to prepare for the winner's stage. Suzuka and the others should be here by now."

The Condor fled away from the two of them. Tojo Hana sighed, "Now I have to coax two people..."

"Xiao Cao, she's probably okay. I see that Sister Maruzen and Sister Luna are both there."

"I do not know……"

Wen Jing followed Dong Tiao Hua while looking at her phone, "Sister Hua, do you think intuition is something we should trust?"

“At some point, we really have to follow our hearts.”

Tojo Hua stopped and rubbed Wen Jing's head. "But you have to keep a backup plan for yourself. This is also part of the strategy."

“Like the last kick in Suzuka and the inspiration that came by chance during the game?”

"almost."

Wen Jing looked at Tojo Hua thoughtfully, "Is that so? I understand."

"Then follow your heart."

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【Thanks to the mouse for generating electricity with love】

【Thanks to Shi Yu-Hua for generating electricity with love】

【Thanks to "Captain of the Execution" for his love】

[The commentary for this game is still based on the original commentary]

[It is not wrong to say that Suzuka won this game by fighting hard at the end.]

[Relatively speaking, the sprint of Flying on the Grass was indeed a little early. The sprint of Condor started when going uphill, which seemed a little late.]

[But this does not prevent Suzuka from winning this one with her real strength (she is the Silver Skull after all)]

[A small complaint: With the grass in Japan at that time, the Condor's last kick was really powerful when it encountered the last 1800 waves of the escape at 3 meters and could hit 35 platforms]