Uma Musume: Broken Supercar

"So Wen Jing didn't sleep at all in the end?"

Rudolph looked at Wen Jing who sneezed and handed her toilet paper.

Wen Jing wiped her nose and felt that she should be fine, so she ran to the bathroom to wash her face to wake herself up.

"Yeah, but to be honest it's a good thing I didn't sleep in the end."

Wen Jing took off her pajamas and took out the winning suit hanging in the closet, "After all, you will feel more sleepy if you only sleep for two or three hours, right?"

"That's true, but are you really okay like this?"

Rudolph poked Wen Jing's face symbolically and pointed at the cosmetics on his desk, "Are you sure you don't want to press down your dark circles?"

Wen Jing yawned and glanced at the table, "Then I'd better use it."

"I'll help you?"

"can."

Wen Jing said this, continuing to wear this extremely troublesome dress, allowing Rudolph to symbolically move her face.

A few minutes later, Wen Jing put on her coat and looked in the mirror. Now there was no dark circles under her eyes at all.

Wen Jing yawned again and glanced at her phone. Akasaka Misato was already at the live broadcast station at the stadium, asking her when she planned to arrive - she just glanced at the notification bar.

Wen Jing touched her chin and followed Rudolph to the cafeteria to eat.

"So when will Wen Jing go to the stadium?"

"I asked Sister Sirius to take me there at half past ten... She agreed."

Wen Jing, who had been planning to slack off, was symbolically taken to the Student Union by Rudolph after dinner. She couldn't stand having things on her desk, so she simply finished dealing with those documents first.

Once you concentrate on doing something, time will pass quickly. Wen Jing, who had finally finished her work, took out her mobile phone, only to find that it was almost ten o'clock.

The Sirius symbol had messaged her ten minutes ago, asking if she was in the dorm.

Wen Jing thought about it and replied, then saw the reply from the Sirius symbol half a minute later.

[Brightest Star: I'm in the dormitory, wait a moment]

I put my phone away and glanced at the chat interface of Haidu City - the last two sentences were the same as usual.

The more than six hours of video calls made Wen Jing smile.

[I’m going to the stadium to prepare for the live broadcast of the Arima Kinen! ] (read)

Wen Jing clicked send. It should be two o'clock in the morning in Haidu City, and everyone should be fast asleep by now.

"Yes, I have read it. He is sleeping after all... Have you read it?"

Wen Jing was confused and rubbed her eyes. "I really haven't woken up yet, right?"

Rudolph looked up at Wen Jing symbolically, "You didn't sleep at all."

"Oh, right, then why can it be read?"

Wen Jing suddenly realized and asked a question again.

【ocean:?】

"hiss--"

Wen Jing took a deep breath, and then saw the voice call from Haidu City.

"Damn it! Xiao Hai! It's not a video!"

"Um……"

Haidu's voice was a little hoarse, "Wrong order."

"Xiao Hai's voice is hoarse..."

"Ah."

"Don't hum!"

"Oh?"

"Forget it, forget it...Xiao Hai, just close your eyes and take a rest. You can't do without sleep!"

Rudolph glanced at a certain horse girl who had been up all night, and held back the urge to complain.

"Luna, Wenjing."

"Sister Sirius~"

Wen Jing dragged out a long tone and rushed over, but was easily pushed away by the Sirius symbol.

"You're dressed so formally, but you're still doing this?"

"Got it. I won't wear the winning suit next time."

Wen Jing suddenly realized, and then remembered the important matter, "When are we leaving?"

"How about now? Luna, are you still with Rigil?"

The Sirius symbol poked Wen Jing's face, but his eyes were on the Rudolph symbol.

"Of course I'll go with you. Although there's room over there, it's a little crowded."

Rudolph symbolically closed the file, stood up and stretched, successfully giving Wen Jing a clearer idea of ​​his figure.

"gone."

Wen Jing glanced at the Rudolph symbol with a twitching mouth, then pulled the Sirius symbol out of the door.

"Wait for me!"

Rudolph shouted to close the door of the student union and hurried over to Wen Jing and the other person who were waiting at the stairs.

Half an hour later, the three arrived at the Tokyo stadium, where a rookie debut match was being held. Wen Jing went to the stands to watch the match, then took out her cell phone and told Akasaka Misato that she had arrived.

Within a few minutes, Wen Jing received a message from Akasaka Misato - asking her to wait for her at the employee entrance for a few minutes.

Wen Jing greeted the two symbolic horse girls who had already run to the top of the stands, and then stood at the entrance of the staff passage.

As Wen Jing expected, she was surrounded by a group of fans in less than a minute - including but not limited to those who wanted autographs and photos, and those who asked her questions.

"A symbol of gentleness and quietness!"

Akasaka Misato's voice was very clear. Wen Jing turned her head subconsciously, but found that there were also fans over there, so she stood on tiptoe and shook her outstretched hand to indicate that she was there.

"Ms. Akasaka?"

Wen Jing asked, and then saw Akasaka Misako appear in front of her.

"Are you almost done?"

"Well... let's go now! We'll do it next time we meet!"

Wen Jing glanced at the crowd that was obviously growing larger and larger, grabbed Akasaka Misato's hand, handed the completed signature in her hand to its owner, and squeezed through the crowd and ran into the employee passage.

There was an elevator to the commentary desk, and there were still about four hours to go, so the two were not in a hurry.

"Ms. Wenjing is really popular."

"well enough?"

Wen Jing adjusted her clothes to make herself look relatively formal. "Actually, it's mainly because my winning suit is too conspicuous. Usually, not many people come to see me when I go out on the street."

"Haha, Miss Wenjing's winning dress is still very beautiful."

Misato Akasaka said, pulling Wen Jing out of the elevator, "Miss Wen Jing can watch our live broadcast process later. By the way, Miss Wen Jing should have written some lyrics in advance, right?"

"Yes, Ms. Akasaka told me about this, and I wrote a little bit."

"That's good... But in the end we still have to improvise. After all, there's really no absolute way to describe the Uma Musume competition."

Time passed quietly. In the middle, I went down to see Te Bie Zhou, Cao Shangfei and Wen Jing, the symbol of our Indian team, and then quickly returned to the commentary desk.

"Hello everyone! I'm the live broadcaster Misato Akasaka!"

"I am the special guest live broadcast symbol of quietness! I am very happy to be able to commentate on this Arima Memorial with Ms. Akasaka!"

"I'm happy too. So... Miss Wenjing, do you have a favorite horse girl?"

"Hmm... As expected, it has to be Kusanagi. She has a very strong will, but Teikoku Zhou shouldn't be too bad either."

"Oh~ Flying on the Grass? So what do you think of other horse girls?"

"Other people's words..."

Wen Jing stroked her chin and said, "But I think Mejiro Mitsuaki and Tsurumaru Tsuyoshi are still quite competitive."

"I see... Mr. Yoshida at the starting point, did you enter smoothly?"

Wen Jing closed her mouth and listened to the discussion between Akasaka Misato and Yoshida.

"Yes, there is only the outermost gate No. 14 left."

"Now everyone has entered the gate! Then the opening will be handed over to Miss Wenjing Symbol!"

"Alright... the last match of the year! It's also the retirement match of the special week! The final showdown from the golden age!"

"Arima Kinen! Start! Everyone should be clear..."

After Wen Jing finished speaking, she handed the reins over to Akasaka Misato, who occasionally provided the necessary support for a commentator - she was in charge of the beginning and the end, and was also the one who did the straight sprint.

“We’re almost on to the final straight line now!”

Wen Jing, who was a little distracted, shook her head, and felt Akasaka Misato touching her, and immediately responded!

"Now Cao Shangfei rushed out from the outer path!"

"Kusagami Tobi! Tsurumaru Tsuyoshi is here too!"

"Special Week plans to attack from the outside of the grass!"

"Flying on the Grass is still accelerating! But the lead is still a big fight!"

"The inside left Suzuka but she still persisted!!"

"Tsurumaru... Kusagami Tobi rushed out!!"

"Special Zhou is coming from the outside! He's rushing up from the outside!"

"From the outside! The two strongest horse girls today!"

"In the end, it turned out to be these two!!!"

"But I can't tell whether it's Te Bie Zhou or Cao Shang Fei!"

Wen Jing was still very excited. Akasaka Misato patted Wen Jing on the back and asked, "Miss Wen Jing, who do you think will cross the finish line first?"

"Hmm... I feel like it's a bit like a special week..."

Wen Jing scratched her hair, looked at the light for the review, and then looked at Te Bie Zhou who was waving and Zheng Shangfei who was lying on the grass, "But we still have to wait until the review to know..."

A few hours later, Wen Jing, who had completed the final handover, went to the celebration banquet with Rigil.

Wen Jing huddled against the Sirius symbol and watched videos - Haidu ignored her and the message was not marked as read.

But the video at the top still made her want to laugh

[4cm's deathmatch! The special week of early celebration ended in second place?! ]

[Spee called the game, but it turned out that Grasshopper won?! ]

"Xiao Cao, how do you feel now?"

Wen Jing poked the grass flying beside her and blinked.

"Hmm...it turns out that Xiao Te is no match for me~"

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The commentary in this game is basically based on reality.

In reality, this match can be described as an ICU brawl (the grass has begun to deteriorate, Te has just finished the first two of the three autumn crowns, and Hao Opera even ran a long distance of 3600 meters before the game...)

A special week of early celebration - taken from the real Taketoyo riders who started the winner's parade around the field before the deliberation results came out.

Spey call - taken from the Taketoyo call after the end of reality.

A 4cm fight to the death - in fact, the photos before and after the finish line showed Tebo Zhou in the lead (and Te was the last runner-up in the race), but in the finish line photo Tebo was hunching his neck while Cao was stretching his neck, and he ultimately lost by a 4cm gap... In a horse racing race, you don’t look at the body when crossing the finish line, you look at the nose!

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