Uma Musume: Broken Supercar

Wen Jing returned to her room around ten o'clock in the evening, and Mi Yu was waiting for Wen Jing with a book in his hand just as he said.

"Wow, Da Mi is really waiting for me..."

"Well, after all, Wenjing can't come in if the door is not opened for her."

Mi Yu whispered, watching Wen Jing change into her pajamas, "We can go running together tomorrow."

"Well, what book are you reading?"

"Picture book...newly released."

"Oh."

Wen Jing was thoughtful, leaning on the door, and came out of the bathroom, "Have you taken a shower?"

Mi Yu nodded and watched Wen Jing shrink into the bathroom. "What's wrong?"

"fine."

Wen Jing closed the door and took a shower very quickly - after all, it was just a quick rinse.

I took a lot of effort to blow-dry my hair, then walked out of the bathroom in my still wet slippers.

Wen Jing was a little surprised that Mi Yu had fallen asleep, but when she thought that she would join them for the rigorous training tomorrow, she hurried to bed.

After playing with her phone for a while, she said good night to Haidu, who was eight hours late, then put the phone down, looked at Mi Yu lying on the other bed, and reached out to hit the switch between the two of them.

The room suddenly became dim. Wen Jing curled up in the quilt, closed her eyes, and soon fell asleep.

The next morning, Wen Jing was woken up by Mi Yu.

Since the coastline is on the west, they couldn't see the beautiful sunrise if they got up early. They had breakfast at the hotel and then walked to the beach for training together.

"Has Wen Jing ever thought about making a comeback?"

"Hmm... I haven't thought about it yet. After all, I'm not sure if I can recover..."

Wen Jing grabbed Mi Yu's hand and said, "I heard from Ya Xian that Da Mi is planning to debut next year?"

"Yeah, because I also want to catch up with Wen Jing, and Bourbon will also debut next year."

"Eh? You want to chase me? Really?"

Wen Jing looked at Mi Yu and nodded, pinching Mi Yu's big ears, who was blushing, "Then... come and chase me?"

"Ok!"

Wen Jing turned and ran, and Mi Yu immediately chased after her...

"Wow... pulling tires again."

"Hmm, pulling a tire on the beach requires more strength~"

Yaxian said symbolically, looking at her sister, "Sister, it should be okay, just pull it from here to there."

Wen Jing used visual estimation to estimate the distance, and found it to be about a hundred meters. She then looked at the size of the tire and the beach and sighed.

"Okay, I tried my best..."

After tying the rope with the help of Mi Yu and Golden Master, Wen Jing stared at the gloating Qing Yuntian and said, "Xiao Qing will also pull it later."

"Eh? Really?"

Qingyun Tiankong's incredulous expression made Wen Jing feel much happier. She nodded vigorously, "That's right. After all, I also have a copy of everyone's training plan."

"is that a lie……"

Qingyun Tiankong's cry made Wen Jing smile, and then she glanced at Yaxian symbol who was pulling Chun Ulala and Xiaolimao, and noticed that Nishinohua gently patted Qingyun Tiankong's back to comfort him, and she felt that she was not in a good mood.

"Then I'll start."

Wen Jing muttered softly, lowered her body, exerted force on her legs, and sank her feet deeply into the sand...

The huge resistance made Wen Jing's face flush instantly——

"This is much harder than walking on the sawdust ground!"

The last word was almost roared out, and the tire moved forward a little bit. The sudden decrease in resistance made Wen Jing happy.

"It will be completely easy once you pull it!"

Wen Jing maintained her strength as she spoke while gritting her teeth. It must be said that she felt a little more relaxed after she started moving.

The Golden Master was shocked at how fast Wen Jing dragged the tire, and recalled how hard it was for him to train a while ago, "You are worthy of being the captain..."

Qingyun Tiankong nodded in approval, and then found that Mi Yu, Golden Master and Nishinoka were called away by Yaxian symbolically.

Wen Jing took a long time to walk halfway, and Yaxian symbolized that she had returned again.

"Watch your posture!"

Wen Jing adjusted herself quickly, but the transmission of force in her body was interrupted.

"Uh-ah-!"

Following Wen Jing's shout, the tire finally started moving again. Qingyun Tiankong shuddered - would he be unable to pull it at all soon?

Before Qingyun Tiankong could come to a conclusion, Wen Jing had already successfully reached the destination.

The rope was put on Qingyun Tiankong. Wen Jing panted slightly to calm her heart rate. "Xiaoqing, use your thighs to push hard and keep your core steady. It will be easier..."

Qingyun Tiankong gave Wen Jing a wry smile, then buried his head in pulling the tire...

As evening approached, Yaxian Symbol completely relaxed their training - although a lot of it hadn't been carried out, Yaxian Symbol allowed the RTF horse girls to play around as if she had never written down the training content.

"It's really good..."

"what?"

“The view, and the idea of ​​relaxing them.”

"Summer training is for fun after all. No matter how much you train, you can't ruin your body."

"yes……"

Wen Jing nodded and ruffled Yaxian's symbolic hair.

A few days later on the beach...

"Sister? Comeback match, I've chosen it."

"Oh? So fast?"

"Well, since my sister has been in good shape these days, I took a look at the registration for the competition."

Wen Jing patted Yaxian's hand and leaned over to look at her tablet, which was displaying the interface after the registration was submitted.

"Kyoto Grand Prize Ceremony?"

"Well, sister should know about the G2 level competition."

"Of course I know... This can be considered as a prelude to the Emperor's autumn appreciation."

"Eh? Really?"

"Yes, it's been two years, but Yaxian still doesn't really understand these things."

"After all, I don't care whether it's a preliminary battle or not. If I can sign up, I'll just sign up. This is how Xiaoqing's competitions are all done."

Yaxian said symbolically, "October 10th, there are still about two months left, you must work hard to recover to your best condition!"

"OK."

Wen Jing nodded and changed the subject, "Speaking of which, it seems that Xiaoying won her first overseas G1 victory, right?"

"Condor? Yes, she came in first in the Saint-Glou race, with a difference of two and a half body lengths. Didn't my sister talk to her before?"

"I didn't ask at that time. The next thing is the Arc de Triomphe Competition..."

Wen Jing touched her chin and nudged Ya Xian with her arm, "I have to work harder. We clearly agreed to run to the Arc de Triomphe for the reward."

"Hey, sister is still unwilling to give up. It's not bad to win the autumn triple crown, right?"

"Yeah, don't think too much about it, it's useless."

Wen Jing shrugged, took out her phone, and casually opened 99+ LINEs. There were as many messages from Haidu City and Shenying as ever...