Uma Musume: Broken Supercar

"Welcome back."

Wen Jing sat on the sofa opposite Basulong and looked at Basulong who had put down his work. "Thank you..."

“Although the first half of this year’s season was forced to end, the results were still pretty good.”

"Hmm... compared to others, my result is still a bit poor. After all, I didn't run the most important derby."

"No, no, no, don't think like that. The results are great."

Basolon put his chin on his hand and looked at Wen Jing. "Wen Jing went on an overseas expedition on her own. Not only did she have to make her own training plan, but she also had to choose the right competitions. It's great to have such a result."

"Thank you, but if I can catch up, I will work hard for the Autumn Triple Crown in the second half of the season..."

Wen Jing scratched her hair. According to the doctor in France, she could still catch up with Qiu Sanguan - if everything went well.

As for what the doctor at home said, I had no idea, but I didn't have to worry about my own schedule, as it had all been taken care of by Yaxian.

The conversation with Basolon proceeded quickly and the topics were quite mundane, not even mentioning the games and training.

After the conversation, Wen Jing returned to her room by herself. She had not taken her suitcase and computer out of the car, so there was nothing to play with in the room except her desktop computer and a few dolls.

So Wen Jing sat in her chair and skillfully turned on the monitor and host with her hands.

He glanced at the closed door, then looked at the messages from several Ma Niang on his phone. After replying to them one by one, he threw the phone aside.

He double-clicked to open his live broadcast account, skillfully loaded the leather case that he wanted to use, pondered for a while, typed in his room name, and clicked start broadcast.

Wen Jing yawned as she played her abstract opening credits. She was once again amused by the Q-versions of herself dancing abstractly on both sides. She glanced at the live broadcast room where she was still the only one there, and thought, "I should go get some snacks..."

Five minutes later, Wen Jing returned to the computer with two bags of potato chips. The bar on the right was scrolling very fast, and all of them were [Open the door] and so on.

Wen Jing yawned and silently switched the screen to a normal chat scene. "Hello everyone, today's chat is for everyone... After all, we haven't broadcast it since the French 2000 Guineas..."

Wen Jing said, glancing at the comments that were scrolling with [You know that too], "Of course I know, so I'm going to stop showing up! From today on, you can see me every day! Although I may not move..."

"Why are you putting a question mark on it?"

“Thoughts on the 2000 Guineas?”

"Sendaval and the others are very powerful..."

"Oh! Thank you..."

Wen Jing paused for a few seconds, but still read it out, "Wen Jing symbolizes 135's SC. Wen Jing has worked very hard. I will support you in future competitions. Thank you for your support. But please 135 change your name immediately! I will kick you out next time I see you!"

"By the way, let me tell you, the grass in Europe is really different from that in Japan. It's super hard to get used to it..."

"Also, wasn't it a while ago that..."

dong dong dong.

The knock on the door easily interrupted Wen Jing's words. She turned her head to look at the door, then at the monitor.

"Hide for a while!"

Wen Jing turned off the microphone at the speed of light, jumped down from the stool, opened the door, and saw the Sirius symbol.

"On the live broadcast? It's time to eat. Come quickly. The physical examination will start at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

"it is good."

Wen Jing watched the Sirius symbol leave, closed the door again, glanced at the time, and turned on the microphone, "Brother Demeng, I have to go to eat, so I have to start today's hanging time activity... I will play my Vlog videos in a loop later. There are more than 10 videos in total. Please don't quarrel here..."

"By the way, don't send me gifts or anything like that when I'm not looking. You can chat, but don't send me popcorn. After all, it has no emotional value."

Wen Jing said, adding a line of words at the front of the live broadcast room: [The host has left, please do not disturb me! ]

The dining table at the Symbol's house was as empty as usual - only Wen Jing and Sirius Symbol were sitting at the table, but there was plenty of food.

"Sister Sirius."

"Wenjing, help me keep track of the time later."

"Eh? Sister Sirius wants to run?"

"Well, I'm more interested today."

Wen Jing was a little surprised. She took a look at today's meal and licked her lips. "I'm starting."

After saying that, Wen Jing started moving along with the Sirius symbol, which she also whispered.

After a while, the two horse girls put down their chopsticks almost at the same time.

"Wenjing eats so fast...are you full?"

"well enough?"

Wen Jing looked at the number of plates around the two of them and scratched her head, "I think I really need to be faster..."

"Wen Jing really doesn't know herself..."

The Sirius symbol said, standing up, "Come on, help me keep track of the time, it should be okay for you to broadcast live, right?"

"Ah, it's okay. I was just hanging up the time. I didn't even reach half of the standard time last month..."

"Oh……"

Sirius nodded, grabbed Wen Jing's hand and walked towards the running track in the backyard...

Early the next morning, Wen Jing got up from the bed, took a look at the desktop computer which had gone black, and moved the mouse to light up the screen.

The live broadcast button on the live broadcast girl showed the duration after the all-night broadcast, and the number of people online in the upper right corner was still more than 20, which shocked Wen Jing.

After turning off the Vlog that was blocking her holster, Wen Jing turned on the microphone and said, "Moximoxi, good morning everyone..."

[The dog that symbolizes gentleness: Good morning! Good morning! ]

【Symbol of Quietness 135: Good morning!!】

【…】

Wen Jing was a little speechless looking at the extremely obvious name prefixed with her own name, and sighed, "I'm going to end the broadcast. See you tonight. I'll go back to Tresen College tomorrow, and continue to hang up the time the day after tomorrow. For the rest, just look at my schedule."

After Wen Jing finished speaking, she quickly disconnected the streaming and turned off the live broadcast. Seeing that it was already past nine o'clock, she washed up in the bathroom and went straight inside.

"Oh, it's Doctor Takami. Sorry, I'm late."

Wen Jing looked at the old doctor who was over fifty years old with some surprise, and she felt a lot more at ease.

"It's okay, Miss Wenjing."

Doctor Gao Jian looked at Wen Jing and said, "The last time I saw you was three years ago."

The two chatted and quickly went through all the equipment in the medical room.

"Ms. Wenjing, the next step is to check the injuries."

Wen Jing nodded, "Yeah, I said, should I roll up my trouser legs?"

"Yes, just lift up your trouser legs. They are long trousers after all."

Wen Jing nodded, glanced at the tightly drawn curtains, stretched, tilted her head, and silently rolled up her trouser legs. "By the way, my ankle also hurts when I exert force, but only occasionally."

Doctor Gao Jian pinched Wen Jing's leg and suddenly remembered the ankle problem that Wen Jing often talked about, so he pinched it gently, "Does it hurt?"

"No……"

Wen Jing tilted her head, looking at the doctor's worried look, not knowing what to say, "I had chest tightness a while ago..."

"Hiss—Miss Wenjing, I suggest you don't train for the time being. Chest tightness can be a big deal or a small one."

Wen Jing nodded and hummed, "How's the tendinitis?"

"He's getting better gradually, and if everything goes well, he can resume training in July."

Doctor Gao Jian patted Wen Jing on the head and said, "Don't run for a while, but you can do some upper limb exercises..."

After Wen Jing left, Dr. Gao Jian looked at the test and X-ray results with some distress, "This... is a little high, but it's not the same as when Yaxian was there..."