Uma Musume: Broken Supercar

It was another morning. The Sirius symbol came out of the tent, looked at the empty training ground, stretched his body, and noticed the note on the small table -

[I may be late for about an hour today, don’t worry too much about me]

"Tsk, you're working too hard..."

After a simple wash, Sirius Symbol cooked on the side and watched the news while waiting for Wen Jing to come back.

after an hour……

"Why haven't you come back yet? It's already been a quarter of an hour past the deadline..."

The Sirius symbol was a little worried. He glanced at the fire and made sure it wouldn't go out within half an hour before leaving the training ground. "Luckily I know Wenjing's morning jogging route..."

The Sirius symbol, jogging along the mountain road, soon found Wen Jing who was on her way back, which made her completely relieved.

"Why are you so late? What did you do to get so dirty? Did you find anything interesting?"

The symbol of Sirius was somewhat speechless as he looked at Wen Jing's earthy clothes and shining eyes, and asked first.

"I didn't do anything. There was a cliff at my destination. I took a detour to take a look today. I think I can do some rock climbing there in the future as a strength training."

Wen Jing nudged the sluggish Sirius symbol with her elbow, "Sister Sirius?"

The Sirius symbol came back to his senses, nodded, and pulled Wen Jing back, "So you went up?"

"Of course not. I just ran halfway up the cliff, where there is a small platform."

Wen Jing shrugged and took out her phone to show the photo to Sirius Symbol, "Look, I took a photo."

The Sirius symbol glanced at him and stopped talking.

After returning to the training ground, the two finished their meal and began to pack their things. Wen Jing changed her clothes, and Sirius folded the tent and stuffed it in the trunk. Then, after making sure that they had everything, they drove to Chiba Prefecture.

They arrived at the symbolic house at noon, but they had eaten breakfast late, so they were not very hungry. However, out of respect for lunch, Wen Jing still ate a little.

The symbol of speed, Wen Jing, who came to the living room to greet him, was called up by Basolon for a talk again.

The conversation revolved entirely around the competition, and Basolon was quite serious and long-winded, which made Wen Jing feel a little depressed and helpless.

After finally getting away from Basolon's nagging, Wen Jing took a long nap as usual - after returning home, she would follow Dr. Gao Jian's arrangements for training, as this was an agreement with Dr. Gao Jian.

At 4:30 in the afternoon, Wen Jing entered the infirmary in a daze, accompanied by the Sirius symbol. The examination was relatively quick, at least less than two hours.

Doctor Gao Jian looked at the results that could be obtained on the spot and gave the uneasy Wen Jing a shot of adrenaline.

"Japan Cup...Good luck, Miss Wenjing."

Wen Jing chuckled and nodded, "Of course."

Dr. Gao Jian looked at the results in his hand and carefully advised, "The heart problem still exists, but don't worry, it looks very stable at the moment, and the remaining results tomorrow will not be affected. Your physical condition can be rated 9 points."

"It's so low... So the 91 points were deducted for my hidden illness?"

"No, no, no, it's because I always give scores out of 10."

Doctor Gao Jian shrugged, "Miss, you are very normal. You know, I only rated Miss Luna 8.5 in her best condition."

"Wow, Dr. Takami is really strict."

Wen Jing said, glancing at the door, "Since there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

After getting Dr. Gao Jian's tacit approval, Wen Jing left the infirmary, where the Sirius symbol was leaning against the wall playing with his phone.

“It’s going very well.”

"Yes, Wen Jing is the fourth most popular, very rare."

"How is it rare? It's not like we haven't seen a spike in the last place before."

"Well, last year's popularity vote for the Emperor's Autumn Viewing was really dramatic, but it's hard to replicate it this year, right?"

The Sirius symbol said, throwing his remaining voting opportunity to Wen Jing, "I have also contributed a vote."

"Everyone can cast several votes, right?"

"Yes, I voted for the prominent family as well. The difference between your two votes is more than twice."

The Sirius symbol said, showing Wen Jing the voting interface.

"Xiao Te's votes are so high."

"After all, she is the emperor who won the autumn viewing. You are the first person to hold this record."

Wen Jing nodded in agreement, feeling that it would be really difficult for her to win.

"This game is really difficult...Xiao Te, Wangzu, and Hushanxing are really difficult to deal with."

"After all, this is the Japan Cup, an international G1. It's normal that there are so many powerful horse girls, right?"

"But this is too much... Apart from anything else, the original inhabitant of Hong Kong is the real number one person in Hong Kong now."

“Isn’t this very stressful?”

"That's not the case. The general will never change Xiaote."

"You are so unconfident. You should believe in your fans."

The Sirius symbol sat on Wenjing's bed and watched Wenjing take out the winning suit.

Wen Jing's mouth twitched. "I'm satisfied if I can get to the third place in popularity. Besides, Xiao Te's popularity is not low either..."

The draw was in the afternoon, so Wen Jing had plenty of time to prepare. The draw site chosen by URA was quite large.

"They actually found a separate location to draw lots..."

"It's the Japan Cup after all, so of course we have to separate."

Yaxian nudged Wenjing and said, "The nobles haven't arrived yet. Spica is over there. Do you want to go say hello?"

Wen Jing nodded. Unlike RTF where usually only two people were present, all the members of Spica were there.

"General~"

Wen Jing patted Te Bie Zhou who was obviously distracted, and then was frightened by the sharp explosion sound made by Te Bie Zhou.

"Wenjing, please don't call me that...it's embarrassing."

Te Bie Zhou said, seeing Wen Jing's smiling face, "Wen Jing is still so confident."

"After all, I don't know if I can win, but I tried my best anyway."

Wen Jing shrugged.

“A symbol of quietness!!!”

The familiar voice made Wen Jing subconsciously turn her head to look over - the indigenous people.

"Finally I caught you. The last time I saw you was two years ago."

Wen Jing was stunned for a moment, and finally realized that she was talking about the Silent Suzuka Expedition, so she nodded, "Indeed..."

"Wen Jing, you want to run away, right? I will try my best to catch up with you!"

"Is it too much to say this now..."

Wen Jing felt a little overwhelmed. Looking at the indigenous residents who had disappeared again, she didn't know what to do.

After chatting for a few words in the Spica team, he ran to the side and stood with Yaxian, and the drawing of lots began soon.

The most popular Noble Family is No. 14, Special Week is No. 13, and the next one is Wen Jing’s turn.

"No. 5, No. 9!"

After Wen Jing showed the number she drew, she immediately heard the shouts from the reporters in the audience.

"Ms. Quiet Symbol! Will you use the escape tactic in this match?"

Wen Jing glanced at the reporter. Although she had no obligation to answer questions here, she still said, "Yes."

"So what are your expectations regarding popularity rankings and competition results? For example, to outperform the popularity?"

Wen Jing, who had already stepped half way off the stage, paused for a moment, did not choose to answer, and walked directly to the separate interview location.