Uma Musume: Broken Supercar

"So, Wenjing, are you ready?"

Haidu stood at the door and looked at Wen Jing who was already wearing her final suit. After hesitating for a moment, he walked over to Wen Jing who was sitting in front of the mirror.

The hand on Wen Jing's head was placed to make Wen Jing look up and hum. Wen Jing took the initiative to rub it, "Of course I'm ready."

Haidu silently withdrew his hand, turned back and leaned on the table, "Longchamp's long straight line is not very friendly to escape, and it is also a heavy venue..."

"Well, Tokyo's long straight lines aren't very friendly to escapees either."

Wen Jing shrugged, indicating that she was fine, "Isn't the Yasuda Memorial also an important venue?"

"Wen Jing is still very good at finding excuses..."

"It's Xiao Hai's fault for always saying bad things."

Wen Jing turned her head to look at Haidu and poked her belly with her hand, "And if you don't encourage me, I will be angry."

"Okay, hug me, love."

Hai Du opened his arms towards Wen Jing as he spoke. Wen Jing stood up with her cheeks puffed out and quietly snuggled into Hai Du's arms.

"Well……"

Wen Jing hugged Hai Dushi tightly and buried her head in Hai Dushi's chest, "Hey, this time I'm really full of energy!"

"Well, shall I go out first?"

"don't want……"

Wen Jing still hugged me tightly and closed her eyes silently, "Stay with me for a while..."

Haidu lowered his head and rested his chin on Wenjing's head. He touched Wenjing's head with his right hand, "Why don't you want me to leave?"

Wen Jing didn't say anything, but she continued to exert force with her hands.

Suddenly, the door of the preparation room was pushed open. "Symbol... uh... Miss Symbol, Wenjing? It's time to start her appearance in the showbiz circle."

Wen Jing hummed, and looked at the closed door, "I'm going."

Haidu tilted his head and looked at Wen Jing who was blushing. "Well, I will watch Wen Jing's performance carefully."

"it is good!"

Wen Jing nodded, shook her ears, and walked out of the preparation room first.

The area in front of the appearance circle was already full of Ma Niangs. Wen Jing yawned and stood quietly in the corner.

She is the most popular one, and logically speaking, she should be the last one to go up.

"She is the symbol of quietness? She is so cute."

"Yes, and it has the aura of a strong man... This winning suit is also very interesting."

"It's rare that the green color, the symbol of Japan, is not made to look like a military uniform."

"Just tell me, Sendaval, she is now the top favorite for the break, do you feel any pressure?"

"Tsk, to be honest, you're the second most popular person, so you're more stressed, right?"

"Yes, but Wen Jing's running style is still very... oppressive. I watched some of her races, and whether she was leading or chasing, she was very oppressive and powerful."

Wen Jing leaned against the wall and suddenly noticed a horse girl standing on the other side and staring at her. Wen Jing touched her chin and said, "Dan Xili, second in popularity, currently has a record of two wins in two games."

Wen Jing flicked her tail and turned to look at the two horse girls who were talking loudly next to Dansili. "Sendaval, fourth in popularity, one win in four games and three runner-ups. I like the kingly first position. The last foot is really powerful. A good player in bad situations."

"Guanglu is also the second most popular player. He has two wins and one runner-up in four matches, and one win in G1. He is also a good player in heavy fields."

Wen Jing muttered to herself, and suddenly realized that there were only a few horse girls around her, so she stopped thinking about them.

"The next person to appear is the most popular and quiet symbol!"

"As expected, she is one of the most powerful horse girls at the moment. Her aura is really different!"

"I'm looking forward to the wonderful game she will bring to us..."

The unfamiliar French commentary made Wen Jing a little dazed, but she still posed for a while, then walked off the stage and walked to the starting point through the underground passage.

The route of the French 2,000 Guineas has been deeply imprinted in Wen Jing's mind, but before that, she still has to go through the difficult process of entering the gate.

"Gate..."

"Well, can we wait a little longer before entering the gate?"

"I knew it wouldn't work..."

"Yadayo!"

So, Wen Jing was escorted to the gate again while she was mumbling, and then she tried hard to resist the staff behind her who wanted to push her directly into the gate.

"Now, Sendaval, did the symbol of tranquility really pass the test?"

"Obviously he passed, but he can't possibly come in, right?"

……

After a burst of noise, Wen Jing "obediently" entered the gate box, and the door behind her closed with a click. The horse girls around her entered the gate one after another - the daily large outer gate made Wen Jing feel a little inexplicably familiar and excited.

"Wen Jing has entered the gate, and now all the horse girls have entered. The race is about to begin!"

Wen Jing shook her legs. The girl in the gate box next to her made her feel a little nervous, and the dim interior of the gate box made her feel a little scared, but the excitement of her body made her feel a little energetic.

"My heart rate is high, but not to the point of discomfort... Something was wrong with the 1,000 Guineas. No, it was very serious after the Arima Kinen..."

Wen Jing narrowed her eyes and stared at the bottom edge of the gate. Although she was a little distracted, her attention was still fully focused!

Bang-!

The sudden brightening of the gate box made Wen Jing start instantly, and the burst of momentum from her legs made Wen Jing rush out almost brushing against the half-open gate!

“Now the game begins!”

"What a quick exit! The epitome of gentleness! As expected of a runaway horse girl!"

Wen Jing glanced towards the inner lane, then accelerated and moved towards the inner lane, successfully taking the leading position.

Sendawale frowned slightly - she had thought about blocking Wen Jing directly with Dansili and the others.

"So fast. With this kind of reaction and this kind of ability, it's hard to imagine how we can lose..."

Guanglu looked at Sendaval and then at Dansili. The bitter smiles on everyone's faces made them understand their own thoughts...

“We entered the fourth turn in a flash!”

"Can Wen Jing, who symbolizes such a huge advantage, hold on?!"

"Breathing... is this the first time... it's so difficult."

"No, there have been before, such as the Yasuda Kinen and the Arima Kinen."

"The last 600 meters... the descent of the false straight and the final straight..."

Wen Jing thought about it and tried hard to lift her legs which felt like they were filled with lead. The footsteps of Ma Niang behind her were very quiet.

"My heart rate is about to explode, but I haven't lost my speed yet..."

"We have to win. Xiao Hai and everyone else are watching us!"

Wen Jing licked her lips, "What's more... the goal I set with great difficulty is just the beginning!"

"The final straight sprint!"

"Although Wen Jing's symbol is not in the right state, she still has a huge advantage of seven body lengths!"

"Sendaval! Dansili! Light Path!"

"Everyone is starting to move!"

"The last three hundred meters!"

Wen Jing gritted her teeth and tried her best to squeeze out the last of her physical strength. The "voice of the champion" in her ears had long disappeared. The completely off-the-charts heart rate and the exploding tinnitus in her ears made Wen Jing feel like her whole body was wailing.

'The final sprint!'

"The last 100 meters!"

"There is still one more body!"

"The symbol of gentleness and quietness has completely stalled!"