Uma Musume: Broken Supercar

"Well, it's no use even if Wenjing tells me. We have to get Dr. Gao Jian's approval."

“This is the most difficult step.”

Wen Jing muttered to herself, squinting her eyes as she watched the scenery outside the window receding.

It would be difficult for Dr. Gao Jian to agree to let her participate in the competition, not to mention that she couldn't even train, let alone compete.

Wen Jing was a little distressed and curled herself up into a ball. Then she realized that she was in the car and sat down obediently.

"Then is there any way Aunt Speed ​​can make me run?"

"Apparently not."

"that's true."

Wen Jing sighed, turned off the phone that was still playing the interview, and scrolled through the chat history between herself and Hai Dushi. Her eyes focused on what Hai Dushi said, "It seems that Doctor Takami didn't say that Wen Jing can't train." Then she added "Convince Doctor Takami to participate in the Japan Cup" to the memo on her phone.

Nothing happened on the way home. Wen Jing retreated into her room as soon as she entered the house.

Wen Jing, who had no idea what to do, quickly turned her attention to under her bed - when she was looking for her notebook, she saw a dumbbell in a box, but judging by its size, it shouldn't be very heavy.

It took some time to drag out the box in her memory. The dumbbells were just as Wen Jing had imagined. They were not heavy at all - she used them to play with when she was a child.

Wen Jing's eyes lit up and she suddenly reacted.

"Hey, not letting me run doesn't mean I can't lift weights... hehehe."

After quickly tidying up the house, Wen Jing picked up her cell phone and headed for the gym at home. When she passed by the infirmary, she glanced over and saw that Doctor Gao Jian was not there.

Wen Jing scratched her hair, glanced at the memo on her phone, and then continued to her destination.

Wen Jing didn't feel anything was wrong although the gym was empty. After all, everyone had their own things to do and those who were in school were also in school. There was no one free to work out.

Wen Jing looked at the equipment around her and quickly locked onto her target...

Two hours later, Wen Jing stood silently in front of the treadmill, glanced at the door, and then stared at the power button on the treadmill.

After licking her lips, she couldn't help turning on the machine, and then she adjusted the speed skillfully.

"Well, let's go slower. At least if we are discovered, we won't be scolded badly..."

Wen Jing thought about it, got on the treadmill, and began to have wild thoughts...

"This pace doesn't feel like exercise at all... it's just brisk walking..."

"Let's speed it up. Doctor Takami isn't here anyway..."

"Hmm... it's okay to go faster. I'm completely fine..."

"It would be more comfortable if there was some wind blowing..."

Wen Jing thought about it and quickly came to her senses. She really couldn't be distracted at this speed. She stared at the treadmill which had been set to the highest speed and felt her body gradually becoming excited. Wen Jing decisively turned off the machine.

Wen Jing, holding the handrail with both hands, slowly stopped and quickly walked away from the gym.

Passing by the infirmary again, Wen Jing stood there looking at the infirmary with the light on. It was obvious that there was someone inside.

So Wen Jing chose to knock on the door. After hearing a familiar voice from inside, she opened the door and looked inside. Dr. Gao Jian was sitting at the desk looking at the computer.

"Miss Wenjing? What's the matter?"

"Well, Dr. Takami, when can I resume my training and competitions?"

Wen Jing looked into Dr. Gao Jian's eyes, and Dr. Gao Jian stared at her with a frown.

"Ms. Wen Jing, I don't think I stopped you from training, but it's hard to say about the competition. After all, you are too fragile now. It would be bad if something happened."

"Did you say that the other day?"

Wen Jing blinked, a little confused.

Doctor Gao Jian smiled and said, "After all, you are taking things too seriously, young lady. However, you cannot go to school because if you want to train, you must have a physical examination every week."

"This examination doesn't matter. It's because what Doctor Gao Jian said that day was so scary!"

"Okay, okay, it's my fault..."

Dr. Gao Jian's words to comfort the child made Wen Jing even more ashamed and angry - but she did find that her health seemed to be getting worse.

"By the way, Miss Wenjing, do you have any thoughts on the running method I mentioned earlier?"

"Not yet, but I promise, I won't be that crazy again."

Wen Jing said, feeling unbelievable that things were going so smoothly, "How could it be so easy..."

"What do you think of me, Miss Wenjing? Even if I don't want you to get hurt, you are a horse girl, so you should be able to run freely, right?"

Doctor Gao Jian patted Wen Jing's head and said, "Besides, Ms. Basolon and your mother have talked to me. In short, we still hope that Miss can continue the competition, but we still need to pay attention to your health problems."

Wen Jing nodded to indicate that she would, and then after listening to Dr. Gao Jian's arrangements, she skipped back into the house.

After quickly sharing the good news with Haidu City, he sat in front of the computer and threw his phone on the bed.

I casually opened the registration page of the URA official website, selected the Japan Cup and filled in the information skillfully, but did not click Submit.

Then she heard her phone vibrate - someone was calling her on video.

Wen Jing thought it was Haidu City and quickly rushed to the phone. The nickname on the caller ID was Wangzu, which made Wen Jing speechless, but she still answered the call.

"Hello? Wenjing?"

Wen Jing was stunned by the poor Japanese for a while, and then she looked at Wangzu in shock, "Wangzu, you learned Japanese?!"

"Yes, because I'm going to Japan to find you."

"Huh? You're here for the Japan Cup, right?"

"My initial goal was to find you, after all, Xiao Hai said that you were very depressed recently. But then I thought that since we were already in Japan, it wouldn't be a big deal to participate in the Japan Cup. Besides, Japanese horse girls are also very good."

Wen Jing was a little confused by the strange pronunciation, but she still understood the meaning. "So how long have you been learning it?"

"Well, I'm learning Japanese, and Xiao Hai has been teaching me for more than a month. She said that I can only improve my pronunciation slowly..."

"Indeed, when will you come over?"

"I've sent you a plane ticket. The Emperor's Autumn Viewing, is that how you pronounce it?"

Wangzu said, and after hearing Wen Jing hum, he added, "I've seen it, that special Zhou is also very strong, but I still want to compete with you."

"I want to, but I'm not sure whether to participate in the Japan Cup..."

Wen Jing's tone was a little low as she looked at the web page on the monitor.

"How do you know it won't work if you don't try? The same goes for the Arc de Triomphe competition. I signed up for it myself."

Wangzu said, seeing Wenjing looking at him, "Besides, wasn't it Wenjing who signed up for Tianqiu last year?"

"That's right... I promised Yaxian that I would never be so willful again."

Wen Jing said this, put her hand on the mouse, swiped a few times, and silently pressed the left button of the mouse.

The two chatted for a while, and Wen Jing suddenly remembered Wangzu's plane ticket. "By the way, you bought a ticket to Tokyo, right?"

"What's wrong? Remember to pick me up! I'm hanging up now!"

Wen Jing was about to speak when she was choked by the beep of the phone call being hung up. She silently filled in the airport pick-up details in her memo, then glanced at the page on the monitor, her eyes sparkling with excitement...