Uma Musume: Broken Supercar

"Wen Jing!"

"When will you come back?"

"Well... I bought a plane ticket for the day after tomorrow. There are still two weeks until my next game. I plan to go around and see what local specialties there are tomorrow."

Wen Jing took advantage of the fact that no one was singing and chatted with Hai Du, "By the way, is there anything Xiao Hai wants?"

"Me? Does it count as wanting you?"

Wen Jing snorted and turned away from the phone screen, "I'm not a thing... I'll be back the day after tomorrow."

"Well, the noble families have been complaining recently."

"Hey, hey, hey! I didn't! Xiao Hai, just forget it if you don't want to eat my food..."

"You are still a prominent family. Why do you insist on cooking dishes that you are not very good at?!"

"But didn't Xiao Hai say he wanted to eat that kind of food?!"

Wen Jing listened to the sudden voice from the other side and felt a little funny for some reason, "Okay, okay, if it doesn't work, go out to eat. Just hold on for two more days and you'll be fine."

“That’s two days!”

Haidu City and the prominent family suddenly spoke in unison, which made Wen Jing feel like a horse girl who would starve to death if she raised two of them and lost herself. She held her forehead helplessly and said, "Then how did you two live in the past..."

After a few words, they changed the subject. After Wen Jing went up to grab the microphone again, Haidu hung up the phone silently - although it sounded good, she wanted to sleep.

After a few songs, Wen Jing glanced at her phone and found that Haidu had hung up and sent her a good night message. Wen Jing touched her chin, turned off the phone and chose to continue singing...

"Well, Hula fell asleep."

Wen Jing, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly felt someone pressing down on her shoulders. She turned her head and looked at the Hula Angel leaning on her. "How long will it take for us to get to the private room? Shall we go back?"

Hilka glanced at the time and estimated, "There's less than half an hour left. Let's go, but who will carry her back?"

"Let me do it. Hula and I live quite close..."

With a wince, he carried the Hula Angel on his back with the help of Wenjing and Hilka, "You didn't leave anything behind, did you?"

Wen Jing looked around and didn't find anything on the people. "It should be that there is nothing left behind."

The four horse girls quickly left the KTV. Between taking a taxi and walking back, they chose to stand there and wave the trainer to take them back without hesitation...

Wen Jing yawned, and after taking a taxi back to her residence, she began to pack her already small luggage. Most of the snacks in the suitcase had been eaten up by her, so there was plenty of space for the British specialties she had purchased - most of which were actually food.

The second day's schedule was the same as usual. After running a few laps in the morning to warm up, I ended my half-month training in the UK.

After running around to buy everything she wanted and needed to buy, she went straight back to her hotel and stuffed all the food and toys into her suitcase. Wen Jing threw herself on the bed and looked at the memo on her phone. "Looking at the time, it will be almost noon tomorrow. What's more, the competition is on the 16th, so there is enough time to adjust my condition."

Wen Jing scratched her hair, turned over and lay on the bed, silently clicking on the message sent to her by Yaxian.

[Trainer Sister: Training Plan.docx. ]

[Trainer Sister: When will you come back? Everyone misses you. ]

Wen Jing touched her chin, closed the training plan she had opened and glanced at, and thought about the plan for the second half of the season - there was no plan yet.

[Let’s wait for the summer camp. I’ll bring you the French medals back then.]

After Wen Jing finished replying, she glanced at her open suitcase on the ground, then at the winning suit that was still hanging out to dry. After pondering for half a second, she decided to leave it open and casually opened the only game on her phone...

An hour later, Wen Jing successfully broke through the defense...

"Why am I playing games?"

Wen Jing couldn't figure it out, so she sighed, folded the winning suit and stuffed it into the suitcase, then picked up Haidu's doll and started to ravage it...

The next day at noon, the plane arrived at the French airport on time without any delays. Wen Jing picked up her luggage at the luggage carousel and then left the airport hall.

Wen Jing was flattered to find Yongwu who came to pick her up in the airport parking lot, and she quickly got into the car.

"Sister Yongwu, I really don't know how to go back without you."

"Tsk, stop talking nonsense. If Sirius hadn't told me that he wanted me to pick you up, I really wouldn't want to come."

"Sister Sirius?"

"Yeah, your sister said if I didn't come she would fly over and give me a French boxing."

Yongwu's tone was strange, but Wenjing didn't think Yongwu was unhappy. It seemed more like he was teasing him.

"By the way, Wenjing, I watched the British 16 Guineas, it was impressive, but the Guineas for No. won't be so easy to run."

"Really? It's good to have a challenge."

"Yeah, I think so too. Good luck in the game. The competition in the future French derby will be even greater."

"how do I say this?"

Wen Jing was a little surprised. "If you're just worried about my fatigue from fighting so many battles, I'm not that fragile. Besides, the horse girls of the same generation from prominent families don't seem that strong either."

"Hmm...it seems to be true..."

"But, I really need to work hard..."

Wen Jing said, looking down at her phone, "There are still a few horse girls with very impressive records. They seem very strong."

Yongwu shrugged, "Well, I don't think you're serious."

Wen Jing didn't say anything. She glanced at her legs and remembered her high heart rate after the game.

"Tsk, I really have to ask Xiao Hai to help me check it out later."

Wen Jing thought about it and noticed that the car had already arrived in front of the school...

Haidu City and Wangzu should still be training at this time. Based on the video call the night before, Wen Jing thought there should still be fresh vegetables at home, so she went straight back to the dormitory.

As Wen Jing expected, there were still a lot of food in the refrigerator. Based on the descriptions of the two horse girls, Wen Jing quickly prepared the ingredients needed for the meal that the two people were craving for.

Estimating the time when the two would return to the dormitory, Wen Jing had accurately prepared a super luxurious meal for Haidu City and Wangzu - at least Wen Jing thought so, and the timing was just right. The two came back just as Wen Jing had served the meal.

"Xiao Hai, am I seeing right?"

"If you also saw the food, then you must have seen it right. After all, I noticed Wen Jing was at home."

Haidu said, stretching out his hand and pinching Wangzu, "Does it hurt?"

"Xiao Hai, what do you think?"

“You can tell it’s not fake.”

Haidu was serious, and before Wangzu could reach out to pat her, he flew directly to Wenjing, "Wenjing! I miss you so much!"

"Hehehe...I miss Xiaohai too..."

The prominent family was speechless. "Ahem, there is a horse girl here. What are you two doing? Go inside."

Haidu turned his head to look at the prominent family, and then looked at Wen Jing, "Let's eat first, after dinner... hehe..."

Wen Jing suddenly realized something and looked a little horrified, "Xiao Hai... can you please spare me?"

"Hey, guess what..."