Uma Musume: Broken Supercar

The next morning, Wen Jing got up from the bed, and Haidu was still sleeping, which was rare.

Wen Jing rubbed her eyes and walked into the bathroom to wash her face, then returned to the bed and picked up her phone to check the time.

"Well, half past six..."

Wen Jing blinked and glanced at Haidu, who seemed to be sleeping soundly.

Even though they didn't go any further yesterday, Wen Jing still felt shy when she thought about it. She shrank back into the quilt and hugged Hai Dushu's body. The next moment, she felt Hai Dushu pulling her into his arms.

Wen Jing glanced at Hai Dushi's face and it was obvious that he hadn't woken up yet.

"Wen Jing, don't go..."

Haidu's voice was very soft, but he used a lot of strength. Wen Jing could feel the feeling of being restrained and a little breathless.

Wen Jing raised her head. Although she was indeed very happy to bury her face in Haidu, she could not bear such happiness.

Haidu's warm body made Wen Jing's already groggy head begin to feel dizzy again, and her eyelids, which had finally opened, quickly closed again.

When Wen Jing opened her eyes again, the room with the curtains drawn was already bright.

Wen Jing narrowed her eyes, looked at Hai Dushi's neck and chest, and felt that she was resting her head on Hai Dushi's arm, "Xiao Hai is awake?"

"Yeah, I just woke up about two hours ago."

Haidu rested his chin on top of Wenjing's head, "Do you want to get up?"

"No, hold me for a little longer."

"it is good."

The two stopped talking, and Haidu looked at his phone, "By the way, a while ago, a reporter photographed the thugs and the Secretariat appearing in New York."

"That's not normal. Maybe the New York Horse Racing Girls Association is looking for them."

Wen Jing rubbed against Hai Dushi, and patted Hai Dushi's face with her ears twitching.

Kaito puffed up his cheeks. "Look, it seems they didn't go directly to the New York Horse Racing Girls Association, but went directly to Belmont Park."

"So what? There are a lot of competitions in Belmont Garden..."

Wen Jing didn't quite understand, so she turned over so that she could also see Haidu's phone.

"The main thing is that there's another horse girl over there! Foolish joy!"

Haidu pronounced a name that Wen Jing could not be unfamiliar with - as a fan of the Thugs, she was well aware of the Thugs' American Triple Crown winners that year.

"Kentucky Derby winner that year?"

Wen Jing still didn't quite understand what Kaito was trying to say, "Maybe it's just the thugs and the secretariat looking for someone to play with. Doesn't Sister Luna often drink tea with Katsuragi Ace and Representative Chiaki?"

“That’s true, but I don’t think it’s that simple.”

Haidu said, suddenly annoyed, "Stop patting my face all the time~ It's itchy."

Wen Jing immediately calmed down and watched Haidu watching videos. "Is Xiaohai not training today?"

"I've been lying down until ten o'clock. Let's go in the afternoon..."

Haidu pressed his upper body against Wenjing's back. The soft touch made Wenjing at a loss for words.

After a while, Wen Jing took out her mobile phone. There were as many LINE messages as usual. After finishing the obviously important matters, Wen Jing clicked on the message that the thug had just sent her.

【Ruffian: Remember to watch the New York Racing Girls Association live broadcast at 10:00 tonight, Japan time. 】

Wen Jing was a little confused by the inexplicable words. After replying with a puzzled expression, Wen Jing silently kept the matter in her heart.

"Bemon Garden, Senior Thug, Senior Foolish Joy, Senior Secretariat, although today is not the open day of the stadium, perhaps it is because it is not an open day..."

Wen Jing muttered to herself, and suddenly had a bold guess. The more she thought about it, the more reasonable it seemed. "It can't be what I think it is..."

"What's wrong?"

Haidu blinked and looked down at Wenjing who was suddenly excited, "What happened?"

"I understand……"

Wenjing's ears started shaking again due to excitement, and her tail also started shaking. Haidu had to reach into the quilt and grab Wenjing's excited tail.

"Wen Jing is so excited."

"Because there will be a duel that will go down in history!"

Wen Jing's eyes sparkled, but the next moment she suddenly realized something - although the thugs exercised daily, their physical condition was obviously not as good as before.

But the loss didn't last long. Wen Jing took a breath and said, "Will you watch it with me tonight?"

"Good~"

Kaito nodded his head in agreement, "Wake up?"

Wen Jing shook her head, "No."

"Then lie down for a while. You have to get up at eleven."

Kaito said as he pulled the blankets of both of them upwards.

Wen Jing nodded, "Yeah~"

Of course, the two of them finally got up at half past twelve. After washing up, they went into the kitchen to have a simple lunch and then changed into training clothes together and continued training at school.

Although they did not come in the morning, Haidu and Wenjing were only stopped by the indigenous residents and asked a few questions. Then they left under their teasing eyes.

The training went smoothly, but Haidu's results fluctuated as usual, and Wenjing's condition was still very poor - she couldn't even reach the results she had before her debut.

“I feel like I’ve really become a little kid…”

Wen Jing and Hai Du were sitting in the stands watching the horse girls training on the playground, and they had held hands without knowing when.

"Wenjing isn't that old anyway, and to me, you'll always be my little child."

As Haidu was speaking, he suddenly felt his hand being pinched and it hurt.

Turning his head to look at Wen Jing, what caught his eyes was Wen Jing's speechless expression, "Why... isn't it good to say that you look younger?"

Wen Jing loosened her grip, "Okay, okay...but why do I feel like Xiao Hai is hinting at something?"

"How could I... I wouldn't do that."

Haidu held Wen Jing on his lap and asked, "Have you rested?"

"Almost done, let's run a few more laps?"

"Um……"

After the training, Wen Jing and Hai Du returned home together. After dinner, they sat on the sofa together, opened their laptops and waited for the live broadcast...

Belmont Racecourse, California, USA.

The thugs, who had changed into their winning uniforms early, paced back and forth in the preparation room.

"Thugs, are you ready?"

Secretariat looked at the thugs, unsure whether she was nervous or excited, but the look that was similar to the one she had before made her feel a little relieved.

"Of course I'm ready. What about you? Are there any spectators outside?"

"Yes, but not many. After all, today is not a free admission day, and it's cloudy."

Secretariat shrugged, "Forget about the appearance circle, let's go directly to the runway."

The thug nodded and walked out of the preparation room first.

Secretariat followed her, "We have to win."

"Don't worry, I won't lose."

The thug waved his hands and walked out of the aisle. There were indeed not many people in the stands.

Going against the direction of the race to the starting point, Yu Yue was stretching.

"thug."

"Foolish, thank you."

"It's nothing. Just think of it as completing the game that you couldn't finish before."

Yu Yue shrugged and stretched out his right hand. "I have checked it this time. There will definitely be no damn birds to affect us."

"That's a good feeling..."

The thug nodded and reached out to hold Yu Yue's hand. "This is the final one-on-one match."

Yu Yue took a deep breath and said, "I feel relieved to see that you are still as motivated as you were back then."

The thug loosened his grip and walked towards the open gate. "Next, it's my turn to perform..."