Uma Musume: Broken Supercar

When the gate opens, exiting the gate is the simplest reflex for horse girls.

For top horse girls like them, exiting the race is a pure muscle reaction.

"Arc de Triomphe Race! 2400 meters on grass! The field is heavy! It starts now!"

hum-

The sound of VTEC's air waves instantly filled the arena!

Wen Jing glanced inside and found that she was indeed the first in line.

Wen Jing narrowed her eyes. There was no problem with exiting the gate, so the next step was...

Even Wen Jing herself could not imagine the excitement of her body. Her trembling muscles kept urging her to speed up, and her extremely high heart rate made her face red.

"The leader is indeed the symbol of gentleness and quietness!"

“She declared her escape before the race. What kind of pace will she run on the heavy track of Longchamp?!”

"The second place goes to..."

Wen Jing's rapid acceleration made the group of horse girls behind her subconsciously catch up, but they soon discovered something was wrong.

The two in front of the group really want to follow!

The result is that the entire group is forced to speed up!

It took her some effort to get close to the familiar railing, and she entered the cruising mode and began to slow down her heart rate which had just skyrocketed.

Wen Jing glanced at the large curve ahead and began to think about how she should turn to ensure speed and elegance...

"Quietness symbolizes a big lead!"

"The two horse girls in the second place seem to have calmed down!"

"After that... the easy-to-use software is on the outside, staring at the front!"

Looking at the upcoming bend, Wen Jing had a crazy smile on her face.

The world was so quiet that the only sounds were her footsteps and the roar of the engine as the background. She could not hear the footsteps coming from behind her at all.

"How long has it been since I last received such a release..."

Wen Jing didn't know the answer to this question either. It seemed like she hadn't had such an orgasm for a long time. Her body's response and the surging excitement in her heart made Wen Jing feel hot all over.

"Although Yaxian's instructions were to control the pace, another way of saying "running away" is to control your pace to the maximum, which is also considered as controlling it..."

Wen Jing licked her lips. Her body was in great shape—not only her legs, but her heart responded to her as well.

'accelerate……'

What became clearer and clearer in my mind was the floor plan of the Longchamp Circuit, which gradually showed the winding route that I had conceived in my mind!

"…The most eye-catching one is indeed the symbol of gentleness from Japan!"

"This is the super visual impact brought by the top-level runaway horse girl!"

“We’re about to enter the bend now!”

"It's completely impossible to tell how far ahead Wen Jing is!!!"

"The time taken to pass the 1,000-meter mark is..."

“Only 56s3!!!”

In the stands, Kaito stared with his mouth slightly open at the camera that had been placed as far as possible - if he didn't do this, there would be no way to fit in the group of horse girls that had almost formed a small train!

For the first time, a large group of people were forced to line up in a row due to the terrifying speed of the escaped horse girl at the Longchamp race!

“What a super fast pace!!!”

Regardless of the actual situation, everyone in the stands had an absurd idea because of this terrifying distance -

Regardless of the final result, this Arc de Triomphe contest is definitely a must-see over the years!

"I'm afraid this pace isn't Wen Jing's fastest time for a kilometer..."

In the stands, Wangzu swallowed and poked Haidu beside him, and Yongwu also looked at Haidu curiously.

Haidu shook his head. "Not the fastest, in..."

"Passing the bend! The speed of the symbol of gentleness has slowed down significantly!"

“Is this pace really too strenuous?!”

The live broadcast interrupted Haidu City and made them panic.

Wen Jing in the stands didn't have so many thoughts. She never expected that her physical condition would be the best in her life so far!

The red eyes are shining, the most exciting escape game has just begun!

Wen Jing slowed down her pace. Her skyrocketing heart rate and hot body required an even slower pace to coordinate with the wind blowing past her to cool her down.

"I'm not a simple-minded horse girl..."

Wen Jing licked her lips, and her originally rapid breathing gradually began to calm down with her rhythm...

Easy-to-use software looked at Wen Jing, who was leading by an unknown number of positions, with some surprise and frowned. Her accurate game intuition told her that this was not the ordinary thing.

She was not familiar with the 13th issue of the horse girl, but she looked like she was struggling to hold on - it was her who had followed Wen Jing's crazy speed before, and Yiyong Software even suspected that she was bribed by Wen Jing...

Further back, Saint Jovitt was somewhat excited. In this situation of rapid escape, everyone could only rely on their own strength. With Wen Jing actively slowing down, stalling was inevitable - the advantage was in my hands!

In the cafeteria of Japan's Tresen Academy, members of RTF, Rigil, and Spica all gathered around a TV, which was rare.

"Wen Jing...will it stall?"

Shenying was still a little worried. She was the only horse girl here who had experienced the Arc de Triomphe competition. She knew how difficult it was to win with the escape tactics in the final straight line of nearly 540 meters in Longchamp and the false straight line of 250 meters!

"We are about to enter the iconic false straight line of the Longchamp Stadium! The horse girls who still have some energy left in the back are starting to close the gap!"

The live broadcast is still of Misako Akasaka.

"Oh, so that's it..."

Qingyun Tiankong raised his eyebrows, "The horse girls in Europe really can't do anything to the runaway horse girls..."

"So what's going on?"

Chun Wulala quickly asked the question that everyone was wondering. Qingyun Tiankong leaned on the table and said, "This is a very good conspiracy. She is worthy of it."

Te Zhou looked at the blue sky curiously, then looked at the TV, and shuddered suddenly, "No way... is this the start of the chrysanthemum appreciation..."

On the track, Wen Jing maintained her pace and plunged into the false straight line down the slope!

The almost instantaneous change in footwork made Wen Jing's speed begin to increase steadily again!

“The gap is closing in the bends!”

"The symbol of gentleness is the first to enter the straight line!"

"The horse girls at the back no longer maintain the chain train and begin to gradually move forward to seek a good position!"

Wen Jing quickly threw the 4F sign behind her. She lowered her body silently, with a scarlet light flashing in her eyes. At this point, the queen has arrived!

The roar of the engine suddenly increased, mixed with the sharp whistling sound of VTEC intervention, and a terrifying sense of oppression quickly rushed to the rear!

Yiyu Software narrowed her eyes. Although her trainer told her to be flexible in the game, she was very confused now - tactics or...

As he was hesitating, a horse girl quickly passed by him!

"Here they come! Saint Jovite! Take the lead in attacking the symbol of tranquility!"

Yiyong Software's eyes instantly became firm, and he didn't care about anything else. If he didn't speed up, he would never catch up with the horse girl who seemed to have turned on an unlimited stamina plug-in!

"Further back, Dr. Fraud has also launched an attack!"

“Easy-to-use software keeps up!”

Wen Jing licked her lips. She could still feel the challenge from behind her - this was the result of the field development. It changed from a pure race to a confrontation of wills!

The winner will always be the horse girl with the strongest desire to win!

After turning the last corner, the 2F marker was getting closer and closer, and the heavy ground was completely unable to restrain her!

The skin, which was red due to the heat, slowly heated up under the relatively cool October breeze. Wen Jing, who tried hard to maintain nasal breathing, finally couldn't hold on and took deep breaths.

The extremely high frequency made the originally stable rhythm a little uneasy, but Wen Jing did not lose control because of it.

His heart rate was still off the charts, the smile on his face gradually turned hideous, and his red eyes became even more scarlet due to congestion.

His eyes were fixed on the finish line with less than 400 meters left!

"The symbol of gentleness! The speed remains unchanged!"

"Dr. Fraud's steps are a little unsteady!"

"Easy-to-use software is gradually becoming on par with Saint Jovet!"

"From the outside! The one closing the distance is almond green!"

"But——the symbol of gentleness has already surpassed the 1F mark!"

"What a terrifying leg strength!"

"That's totally fine now!"

“The competition for second place is quite fierce!”

"Easy-to-use software and Subotica from the outside!"

"It seems like a real phantom! The strongest escape queen!"

"After 55 years! The second queen in history to rule the Arc de Triomphe has appeared!"

“A big gap across the finish line!!!”

Wen Jing slowed down slowly after crossing the finish line. Her rapid heart rate told her that her body was excited and she felt her body was weak.

She forced herself to jog to the farthest end of the straight line, then slowly walked back to the front of the stands, staring at the notice board.

The number at the top is yours, and the difference is shown as a big difference.

The race time set a new record, 2 minutes 26 seconds.

Wen Jing was breathing heavily, and only then did she notice a group of horse girls lying on the grass behind her.

Wen Jing glanced at St. Jovit, then at Subotica and Easy-to-Use Software, and then her eyes fell on the dead silent stands.

The camera was aimed at her. Wen Jing moved her arms, raised her palms upwards, and then clenched her fists.

There was a loud cheer from the stands. Wen Jing shook her dizzy head again and listened to the cheers from the stands turning into a "symbolic call".

"This is right..."

Wen Jing thought about it and walked towards the passage silently.

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So far, there have been a total of seven horses that have won the Arc de Triomphe consecutively, and another one that has won twice (with a year in between).

The first mare to win consecutive titles was Corrida, winner of the Arc de Triomphe in 1936 and 1937.

The second horse is Treve, winner of the 2013 and 2014 Arc de Triomphe.

Also, up to now, the only escape success was in 1996.

As of now, the record for the Arc de Triomphe is 2016 minutes 2 seconds set by Found in 23, which was achieved on the good course of Chantilly, where the average finishing time is shorter than that of Longchamp.

The Arc de Triomphe record at Longchamp is 2011 minutes 2 seconds set by DaneDream in 24, which is also a good venue.

In reality, the 1992 Arc de Triomphe race, where the venue was important, ended with a final time of 2 minutes 39 seconds 0...