Uma Musume: Broken Supercar

"No... Xiao Hai, stop scratching, it's itchy..."

On the bed, Wen Jing pushed Hai Du's body hard, trying to get Hai Du away from her.

Haidu sat up and looked at Wen Jing, who was curled up in the corner. "You make me look like a bad uncle bullying an innocent little girl..."

"It's fine in the first place. Who would just come up and touch things everywhere... Xiao Hai obviously didn't do that before."

Wen Jing's face turned a little red. She turned her head to look to the other side, and then fell directly on the bed because of her center of gravity.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Wen Jing's incident at the 1,000 Guineas in the UK...is there any follow-up?"

"I haven't checked my email yet, maybe it's a half-month suspension plus a gate test?"

Wen Jing scratched her hair and watched Hai Du turn on the computer. She then quickly crawled over like a caterpillar, climbed onto Hai Du's body and looked at the computer screen.

"Email... the penalty was issued the day after the competition. There was no suspension, just a gate entry assessment, and no restrictions on the location."

"Oh, yeah."

"Why are you so happy? How many times have you participated in this entrance test since your debut?"

"Only three... five? That's seven times!"

"So you know this, too. You're the only one who goes through the gate entrance examinations over and over again in a year, right?"

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

Wen Jing scratched her hair, then snuggled into Kaito's arms, "By the way, how often is the entrance test held? Are we allowed to allow non-school girls to take part?"

"Well... there are three opportunities to apply every month, but if you miss it, you will have to wait a long time."

Haidu pinched Wen Jing's face with his left hand, leaned back in his chair, reached for the mouse, and closed the interface. "You can sign up online. The school allows non-school students to test the gate. I remember seeing this option when I signed up for the prestigious family."

Wen Jing hummed, watched Haidu City handle the registration, and didn't think any more about it.

"Wen Jing, the test is on the 10th, is it in time?"

"That is evidently possible. Two thousand guineas is number sixteen."

"Ah."

Haidu looked over the completed application form again, then clicked submit. "By the way, Wenjing, did you know that Condor came to France last month?"

"Hmm... I heard from Sister Hua that Xiaoying should be staying in a hotel next to the Longchamp Stadium. It's quite far from here."

Wen Jing touched her chin, her eyes brightened, "It seems to have arrived this month, too. I'll ask her if she's passed the gate test."

"Eh? Now you can train with Kodaka."

"Well, let's go together. It doesn't matter... By the way, it seems that the noble family is going out for training?"

"Well, until the Arc de Triomphe, it was like going out for training, a bit like the summer training camp..."

Kaito played with Wenjing's ears and continued to add, "But this is to let those powerful horse girls go to Ireland to experience it, so it's like an exchange student."

"After all, the next game for the Noble Family is the Irish Derby. They didn't say they would run the French Derby, right?"

Wen Jing, who tried hard to control her ears to avoid Hai Dudu's hand, finally gave up and let Hai Dudu pinch her ears. She looked down at the chat interface of Shenying and clicked on the voice call.

Shenying picked up the call very quickly, at least that's what Wen Jing thought.

"Wenjing! Xiaohai!"

"Little Eagle——!"

Wen Jing dragged out the words and asked directly, "Has Xiaoying passed the gate test?"

"Um... me, no, but I submitted the application, and I see the latest date on it must be the 10th."

Shenying said, looking at Wenjing, "By the way, I watched Wenjing's game, she was still as fast as ever."

Wen Jing chuckled, "Then we can go together. I also have to take the entrance exam again."

"Haha, I guessed it. After all, Wen Jing was making a fuss in front of the gate for quite a while."

"Hey~ Stop making fun of me, I tried my best to get in early..."

Wen Jing shook her head, "Where do you usually train?"

"Well, there's a training center over here."

Condor scratched his head, "But the training facilities here are indeed worse than those in school."

"Then come to the Paris Umamusume Academy. They allow non-school students to enter."

"Wen Jing, I don't have a temporary admission badge. Sister Hua said she didn't apply for it."

Shenying's words made Wen Jing stunned for a moment, "That shouldn't be the case... But if you don't have a badge, you can still enter after registering. It's just that you have to register every time."

"Is that so? Then I'll go find you guys tomorrow..."

After a few more casual words, Wen Jing hung up the phone. Haidu hugged her and got into bed. In the face of Wen Jing's horrified eyes, he pressed Wen Jing under his body and smiled...

Time passed quickly. Wangzu hadn't come to school until she left, but she would call every two days to complain about some trivial matters in life. Also, the sudden increase in training volume gave her an inexplicable sense of excitement - in Wangzu's words, it was SM.

Wenjing passed the gate test smoothly, but the nearly one minute of thinking about life before the gate still lowered Wenjing's gate score to B+ - it was because she exited the gate so well.

But Shenying still had a standard A+, which made Wen Jing very envious - she had clearly tried her best to get in as soon as possible...

"Then the next race is the French 2,000 Guineas. Kitty Hawk's is the Isfahan race, right?"

Haidu stood beside the two of them, looking at Wen Jing who was nodding frantically, "Everyone, keep working hard. And Wen Jing... this should be considered a dimensionality reduction attack, right?"

"Well... after all, I've been to so many events, it's a bit hard to say..."

Wen Jing pulled her ears and said, "So I will work super hard and I will never lose!"

"The Condor will also do its best. After all, I am a world-class eagle!"

Haidu grinned, and Wenjing secretly nudged Shenying, "Then Xiaoying, at least learn French well... Who goes out every day with French for beginners?"

"Ah... I hate learning languages..."

“So you have to learn even more!”

Wen Jing patted Shenying's belly vigorously, "Sister Hua should have told you this, right?"

"Hey hey hey...don't tell Sister Hua..."

Wen Jing shrugged, "Then let's run a few laps together. We still need to get used to the French venues. This way, we will feel more relaxed no matter where we go."

"Indeed, and it's really different here from back home."

"It will be softer, that's normal."

Haidu shrugged, recalling the running style of Shenying in his memory, "But Xiaoying will most likely be able to adapt to this kind of heavy ground. After all, you and Wenjing have similar running styles - I mean, your sprinting pace is a bit similar."

"Eh? It seems to be true, but it's only limited to good fields. My pace will be even faster in heavy fields, right?"