Uma Musume: Broken Supercar

The conversation ended relatively quickly. Although Dr. Gao Jian obviously found it difficult to accept the result, he still chose to agree with Basolon's decision and respect Wen Jing's wishes.

Wen Jing felt relieved after leaving the meeting room, and then she walked to the backyard with a cane, where the Indian symbol of hard training was still running.

Noticing that Yin An had spotted her, Wen Jing waved and greeted her. She then silently watched the running girl. She thought about the selection of the entry list for the Arima Kinen event recently, and took out her phone to silently watch videos.

The private messages on Umatube that Wen Jing hadn't read for years had already exploded. She habitually clicked to clear them and then started watching URA's latest video and the preview of Arima Kinen with peace of mind.

The Indian symbol appeared very rarely, but Wen Jing didn't think it was a problem. After all, she had been recuperating for half a year and had only participated in mile races before.

"What are you looking at, sister?"

Wen Jing didn't look up, easily recognizing the voice of Inan Symbol, "Inquiry for Arima Kinen."

"Oh, to be honest, I'm still worried about my ability to adapt to the distance..."

"That's normal. After all, you haven't run such a long distance before."

“But I still thought I could give it a try.”

Wen Jing glanced at the Indian symbol and nodded, "With such a huge gap, we might lose badly."

"It's okay. I'm not a genius like my sister. I'm really looking forward to my sister's participation in the competition after her fracture heals."

"Then wait until I'm better and run together?"

"Okay, but it can only be a mile race!"

"Okay, okay, actually I'm better at..."

Wen Jing spoke in a very low voice. Yin An poked Wen Jing, "Sister, what did you say?"

Wen Jing shrugged and changed the subject, "About training, do you need help?"

"That couldn't be better!"

A few days later, Wen Jing glanced at Mogami and In'an, who were chatting together, and was a little surprised.

"Why, I didn't expect Mogami and Ingan knew each other?"

"Auntie Speed, I really didn't expect that... But India is also back from America."

Wen Jing sighed a little and wanted to continue speaking, but was interrupted by the Sirius symbol who had just entered the hall.

"Wenjing, let's go back to school. Luna said there are many things waiting for you."

"Eh--?"

Wen Jing's face was full of disbelief. After quickly saying goodbye to the people in the hall, she followed the Sirius symbol into the car.

"Did Wenjing tell grandma that she was leaving?"

"Does sending a message count?"

Wen Jing turned on the screen, then scratched her hair and smiled foolishly in Sirius's speechless look.

Speechless all the way...

After returning to school, Wen Jing went to the Student Union first. After getting the painting and editing work, she slipped into the training room - the computer had not been moved since she brought it to the training room.

"Moshimoshi! My symbol of quietness is back!"

Wen Jing pushed open the noisy training room. The RTF members, the non-staff member Miura Bourbon, and the deputy trainer Kuronuma all turned their heads to look at Wen Jing in silence.

After three seconds of staring at each other, the training room returned to a noisy environment and they started their topic again - the Winter Dream Cup.

There was no need to think about participating in the Arima Kinen RTF this time—all the players currently playing in the two Shining Series were injured.

Wen Jing closed the door as usual after entering the room, then started her painting work while listening to their conversation, occasionally answering topics that were inexplicably brought up with her.

After all the horse girls ran out for training, Wen Jing was the only one left in the training room. Qingyun Tiankong went out to train with Nishinohua.

Seeing that the training session was almost over, Wen Jing thought for a moment and decided to go eat first, and take her computer and drawing tablet back to the dormitory - there were more than a billion things to draw, and it seemed that the deadline was running out.

So Wen Jing wrote a note saying that she would leave first, and then she went to eat with her two bags.

The familiar cafeteria was as warm as ever, except that the staff had been replaced by a new one. Wen Jing didn't think much about it. After getting her meal, she found a corner and started eating with the food that was almost as tall as her. She also bought a bottle of drink.

It didn't take too long to show off a table of food, but there were already more and more horse girls around, so Wen Jing thought about it and just slipped back to the dormitory.

Wen Jing, who had just returned to her room and lay down, yawned. After plugging in the peripherals, she sat at the table and shook the mouse, but unexpectedly found that there was an extra postal text message on her mobile phone.

"I didn't buy anything... Why do I always get these unknown couriers?"

Wen Jing swiped the message and frowned. Obviously not many people knew her mobile phone number - Uma Musume's privacy protection was still quite strict.

Wen Jing scratched her hair and looked outside. Although she had changed into pajamas, she still couldn't suppress her inner curiosity.

She quickly ran downstairs and picked up the mail that was obviously a letter from the express delivery point. Wen Jing, shivering from the cold, ran back to the house at the speed of light and sat on a chair.

After opening the package, Wen Jing took out an official URA envelope, which made her gasp.

She knew very well that the invitation letters to the Dream Cup League were also sent in this way.

Wen Jing opened it carefully. The A4 paper used for printing made Wen Jing feel a little bit awkward, but also very formal.

Wen Jing glanced at the contents of the letter at the speed of light, and her heart was completely relieved.

“Let me explain Arima Kinen?!”

"And he's a permanent guest on the show?!"

"You are not kidding, are you?!"

Wen Jing felt that everyone was going to be dumbfounded. This was the first time that an active horse girl was allowed to be the special live commentator of a match. Moreover, the URA live broadcast channel was the official channel. Apart from Ms. Akasaka and Ms. Hosoe who were extremely capable in their jobs, there would be almost no one else who could be a permanent live commentator!

Wen Jing took a deep breath and confirmed it word by word again, then stared closely at the URA electronic seal in the lower right corner.

"Is it true? Then they should send me a notification via email..."

Wen Jing opened her mailbox on the computer, ignored the emails from Wangzu in her inbox, and focused on the latest email from URA.

The content is similar to a letter, except that it is more formal and has a website and contact information.

The website address is the one where the competition contract was signed, and the contact information is that of the person in charge of the URA competition commentary.

"I'm really flattered."

Wen Jing scratched her hair, glanced at her phone, and chose to make a call.

"Ah... I'm connected. This is Wen Jing Symbol. I want to ask about my invitation to be the permanent special guest for the Arima Memorial Live Broadcast..."

"Okay, Miss Quiet Symbol."

The voice on the other end of the phone was very calm and the logic was extremely clear, which made Wen Jing feel very comfortable listening to it.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Jing charged her phone, first forwarded the email to Yaxian Yuzhi and her mother, and then posted this matter in the group chat of the Yuzhi five-member group.

Mom responded to her quickly and thought it was a good thing - [When Wen Jing really retires, she can still do live broadcasts, which is not a loss. Mom is optimistic about you. ]

Wen Jing sighed. No matter how she looked at it, this kind of thing wouldn't be a big loss. After all, although she hadn't read the contract, the description in the URA letter showed that she was quite respectful...