Uma Musume: Broken Supercar

"Wen Jing, will you go to see the Emperor's reward?"

"Well, it's the 26th. I'm not sure if I can make it to the scene that day."

Wen Jing looked at the message in the memo on her phone, and reached out to touch Mi Yu's face. "If I'm free that day, I'll go to the scene. Let's go to bed today!"

"Um……"

Mi Yu nodded, watched Wen Jing pull up the quilt, and turned off the light herself.

Early the next morning, Wen Jing was awakened by the alarm on her cell phone, and Mi Yu also got out of bed rubbing his eyes.

After washing up, the two of them took some time to take the tram back to Tresen. After Wen Jing sent Mi Yu to the teaching building, she left the school while everyone was still in class.

Wen Jing bought some snacks when passing by the school store and walked towards the tram stop with the bag.

Passersby on the street didn't pay much attention to the horse girls around them. At least Wen Jing, who was wearing a hat and a mask, was not recognized at first glance.

It was almost evening when she got home. Wen Jing yawned and walked into the living room, and saw the Sirius symbol and the Indian symbol sitting on the sofa watching TV.

"Oh, you're watching the press conference for the Emperor's Award."

"Wenjing is back, it's a pity that Gaoyue Shang is gone."

The Sirius symbol pulled Wen Jing towards the two of them, but his eyes did not leave the TV.

"It's not a pity, it's far from it."

Wen Jing shrugged, her eyes falling on the Indian symbol to her right, "Is Indian going back to the United States next month?"

"Well, I still don't want to leave..."

“That’s not even…”

Before Wen Jing finished speaking, she heard the voice of the Emperor of the East China Sea on TV -

"I'll run to the end of the horizon!"

"Then I want to soar above the sky!"

The words of the Emperor of the East Sea and Mebai McQueen made the Sirius symbol smile and pinched Wen Jing's face, "Ever since Wen Jing said some harsh words at the press conference, the speeches of the horse racing girls at the press conference have become very exaggerated."

"You can't blame me, this is quite interesting."

Wen Jing shrugged, looking at the two horse girls who were quarreling like children at the press conference, "I'm going to take a walk in the backyard of my house."

"Oh, be safe."

Sirius symbolically let go of Wen Jing, watched Wen Jing stretch, and slapped Wen Jing on the butt, "Do you want me to accompany you?"

"No need... It's not training, just going for a walk."

Wen Jing wrinkled her nose at the Sirius symbol and walked out the back door.

The sun had not yet set, so the yard was just a little dim. Wen Jing shook her head and walked onto the grass through the gap in the railing that she had kicked open.

The gate box that was kicked deformed by himself is still piled in the corner. Except for the piece of railing that was kicked to pieces, the remaining deformed parts of the railing have all been replaced.

The grass was also well maintained, even though there would never be any horse girls coming here to train - after all, it was very close to Tresen.

After Wen Jing walked a full circle, she slightly quickened her pace and started to jog. Doctor Gao Jian still allowed her to do jogging training.

"Swimming is fine anyway, so running a few laps won't be a problem either."

Wen Jing thought so and unknowingly increased her speed.

Wen Jing was quite self-aware and slowed down when she started to feel uncomfortable. Then she stopped and leaned on the railing to rest for a while.

The lights in the yard were on. Wen Jing took out her cell phone and replied to Haidu's message, then returned to the living room and went to the restaurant with the Sirius symbol and the Indian symbol.

After finishing her meal, Wen Jing returned to her room. The next match of Haidu City was a G3-level high-prize event that had been confirmed in advance, and it was also the first high-prize event of Haidu City.

Leaning back in his computer chair, he casually opened his live broadcast room, and soon many people came pouring in.

After broadcasting for two hours as usual, Wen Jing quickly cut off the live stream and laughed out loud as she looked at the black screen full of question marks in the live broadcast room.

"I have to get acupuncture treatment tomorrow... I don't know if I can reach Dr. Gao's standard in a month..."

Wen Jing narrowed her eyes, looked at the schedule for this week sent by An Xinze and Cicimei, and sighed.

The LINE icon in the lower right corner kept flashing. Wen Jing stared at the familiar avatar and recognized it as a thug.

Wen Jing first curled herself up in the chair, pulled her ear, stretched out her right hand to reach the mouse, and clicked on LINE.

[Ruffian: I heard from Seattle Rally that you are receiving acupuncture treatment. I wish you good luck.]

Wen Jing smiled. The news about the thugs was still delayed as usual, except for the time when she got into trouble.

After quickly responding to her current feelings, Wen Jing noticed a horse girl who she hadn't contacted for a long time.

"Phalaenopsis, what video is that..."

Wen Jing opened it with some curiosity and took a look. "Last year's Queen Elizabeth Cup was the competition where Phalaenopsis retired..."

The video ends with an interview scene, and Wen Jing only then noticed that this was a video posted by Phalaenopsis’ own account.

"As long as you still have the will to run, no matter when and how, you must keep going..."

"After all, as long as we keep running, there will be endless possibilities."

Wen Jing shook her head. The video had automatically finished playing and paused. Wen Jing picked up her notebook from the table and silently read through what she had written before.

After a while, Wen Jing stared at the newly turned blank page and took out a pen from the pen holder.

[As long as you keep running, the road will continue to extend, hope will continue, and there will be infinite possibilities. ]

Wen Jing stared at this sentence, then looked at the funny emoticon package sent by Phalaenopsis on the computer, and laughed out loud for no reason.

Throwing the notebook and pen aside, Wen Jing typed a reply:

[On April 4, please accompany me to the Kyoto stadium to watch the Emperor enjoy the spring. ]

After a while, Phalaenopsis' message came over, [Will your Xiaohai be unhappy? And will Miyu be unhappy? You don't want to...]

Wen Jing's mouth twitched, and she typed quickly...

The next morning, Wen Jing got up early and went out for a long run, although she did not have Dr. Gao Jian's approval.

The big screens along the way were all filled with reports about the upcoming Emperor's spring viewing, the newspapers were also full of these things, and Wen Jing even saw outrageous pictures that left her dumbfounded.

"I have to say that this Photoshop skill needs to be improved...not as good as Bai Ren's."

Wen Jing speechlessly approached the passerby and looked at the overly obvious picture of the "joint tyrant", then ran away in the shocked gaze of the passerby.

The next few days were just routine. I got acupuncture every morning after my morning run, and had checkups with Dr. Gao Jian every two to three days. On days without checkups, I would go directly to the training ground at home for low-intensity training, and then make video calls with Haidu during training.

On April 4, Wen Jing came out of the tram station holding her mobile phone and saw Phalaenopsis holding her mobile phone on the roadside.

"Phalaenopsis!"

"Wen Jing, you look very energetic~"

"It's just normal..."

Wen Jing shrugged and walked towards the stadium side by side with Phalaenopsis.