Uma Musume: Broken Supercar

In the end, Xiaolimao and Wenjing cleaned up all the food that Wenjing had made, which made Xiaolimao develop a rare resistance to food, although it only lasted for less than half an hour...

Wen Jing and Mi Yu washed everyone's dishes together, while the others were resting on the beds and stools - it felt like they had been completely worn out.

"Are they really okay like this..."

"Well, I just ate too much and didn't want to move. Besides, it's uncomfortable to move after eating too much."

Wen Jing thought it was normal. "Sister Xiaoli said I couldn't feed her enough, and I had to clean up the mess in the end."

"Who asked Wen Jing to do so much? Everyone is so full."

Mi Yu said, glancing at Wen Jing's figure, which was not showing any signs of ups and downs, "Did Wen Jing eat enough today?"

Wen Jing shrugged, "I didn't do much exercise today except flipping the wok, so even though I can still eat, I've eaten enough."

Mi Yu thought for a moment, "Then can Wen Jing teach me how to cook?"

"Of course, by the way, can't Rice make bread pies?"

"Because Rice only knows how to make bread pies... Rice also wants to try making some other dishes."

Mi Yu felt a little embarrassed, but his voice didn't get any smaller, which made Wen Jing feel relieved - Mi Yu finally stopped speaking in a low voice when expressing his needs.

"You can actually make it by following the tutorials online, but since it's rice, I'll teach you step by step."

Wen Jing said, nudging Mi Yu with her elbow, "Call me when you are free..."

Mi Yu nodded, and then he and Wen Jing continued to wash the half-finished dishes...

"Oh, sis, the URA officials can't sit still anymore, they called me and urged me to..."

"Then let them explode... Really, they have to hide it with us, it's really annoying."

"Haha, then shall we hold a press conference tomorrow?"

Yaxian looked at Wenjing and nodded, then she leaned against the door frame and started to move...

The next day, Wen Jing was woken up by the alarm on her cell phone. The first thing she did was to turn off the old alarm. Then she took out her cell phone to check the weather, and then looked outside. It was cloudy.

"I guess there won't be many people at the playground today. It's a little after 6:50 now, let's go for a walk."

Wen Jing muttered as she got herself ready, then changed into the training clothes she always wore. She took out her phone that was playing the latest news, and looked at the neatly folded summer uniform on the bed. "I'll treat you well in the future. After all, you can't run in a uniform."

Wen Jing habitually took a look at the condition of the horseshoe and felt that it was okay, so she went out and turned right.

There were quite a lot of horse girls jogging around the school in the morning. Wen Jing greeted a few horse girls she saw often and had impressions of, then sped away.

After spending some time running at the speed limit onto the expressway, Wen Jing, who was successfully liberated, began today's Pony Girl journey. Although she was so excited in the end that she didn't realize she had passed the intersection, Wen Jing, who had successfully taken a detour, sadly rushed into the school at 8:01.

In the student union, Rudolph was trying to hold back his laughter as he listened to Wen Jing complaining about her carelessness, but in the end he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Hahaha, no way, how could you run so fast that you forgot to get off the expressway and missed the intersection... and got a ticket for speeding... and still ended up being late, hahaha..."

Rudolph's symbolic laughter made Wen Jing even more uncomfortable, "Sister, stop laughing..."

Rudolph took a few deep breaths to hold it in, but he couldn't suppress the smile on his face. He looked at Wen Jing and said, "But fortunately nothing happened."

Wen Jing nodded, curled up on the sofa and looked at the submission for the school newspaper, "Indeed... Hey, the author is, Aili Digital, this article is well written."

"Hmm? What's it about?"

"The school newspaper is out, check it out yourself."

Wen Jing didn't want to spoil the plot, so she put the submissions on the approved side, then took a look at the submissions that obviously had more than half failed, "There are actually so many that failed..."

“I clearly wrote down my requirements in great detail…”

Wen Jing swayed her body from side to side. She had basically finished her work. "Sister, when will the school promotional video start?"

"Qi Cao and Bai Ren have already arranged for people to film, so don't worry about editing."

"I'm in a hurry because of the editing. Otherwise, I'll have to stay up late again..."

Wen Jing said this, stretched out on the sofa, and watched videos on her phone.

At noon, Wen Jing ran to the cafeteria before the bell rang, "Oh, Sister Xiaoli!"

"Wenjing, would you like to sit together?"

Wen Jing did not refuse. She quickly got her meal and sat next to Xiao Limao.

"Sister Xiaoli, do you want fried rice?"

"I don't really want to eat this... this is for you."

"Sister Xiaoli, this fried rice is delicious. It's made with my recipe!"

"Who told me to eat too much last night... Now every time I close my eyes I see fried rice. I'm about to vomit."

Wen Jing was laughing secretly, but was discovered by Xiao Li Mao and rewarded with a slap on the face.

Wen Jing covered her head and looked at Xiao Li Mao angrily. She pretended to push the fried rice towards Xiao Li Mao, and then she saw Xiao Li Mao looking at her with Ban Yue's eyes, "Eat quickly..."

After filling her stomach, Wen Jing returned to the dormitory, picked up her competition suit, and then jogged out to the venue.

The venue was not far from the school, and Yaxian went to set up the venue early. When Wenjing got there, the background and everything was already ready, and there were also many reporters waiting there.

Wen Jing changed into her winning uniform and waited for the time to come. The group of reporters had already taken their spots in front of the stage and were waiting to take pictures.

“So I said it myself.”

Wen Jing looked at Yaxian, who had no intention of going on stage, and said, "Okay, then I'll be more confident."

Wen Jing recalled what Dashu Express said half a month ago when he announced that he would participate in the Yasuda Memorial, and a dangerous light flashed in his red pupils.

The press conference started on time. As soon as Wen Jing stood on the stage, she felt that she was not the brightest one, even though she should have been the brightest one - the flashes of the cameras in the audience were about to blind her.

"Ahem, let's just stop filming, okay? The symbol of gentleness is about to become the symbol of the blind."

Wen Jing stretched out her hand to block the light, looking at the obviously fewer flashes, "Thank you, this time the theme is about the upcoming game. To be honest, I didn't expect the URA officials to be more tolerant than us..."

"The next race is the Yasuda Kinen, the 1600-meter Yasuda Kinen in Tokyo."

Wen Jing's words stunned all the reporters for a moment, and then a reporter who reacted spoke up, "Ms. Wen Jing, are you going to challenge Rigil's Big Tree Express?"

Wen Jing was stunned, her red eyes reflecting the reporter, "I think, for me, the Tree Express, she is the challenger, even though she is now considered the strongest in the mile race."

"Miss Quiet Symbol, can I understand that you think you will definitely win?"

"Of course I can. Considering my current state, I think I have the ability to say this."

Wen Jing licked her lips and said, "I am not afraid of any over-interpretation. You can interpret it however you want."

The venue fell into a strange silence for a while. The reporters were all listening to Ku Ku writing something in his little notebook. Wen Jing thought about it and decided to have another big one.

"Although I don't know what you will think of me, I still want to say that if I have to choose a reason for my loss, it would probably be that I was really injured during the game."

Wen Jing said silently, glancing at the reporters who suddenly looked up as if they had grasped a key word, "Any questions?"

"Miss Quiet Symbol, so you really think there is no horse girl who has been able to successfully arrest you?"

"I knew there would be such a problem. There will definitely be a horse girl who can't take me with him in the future, but it definitely won't be now."

Wen Jing was stunned for a moment, then sighed, "If you really want to try, then come and be the challenger. I'll be waiting for you at the end of the road!"

The entire press conference ended with Wen Jing's announcement. Although there were many other topics about the competitions of other members of the team in the middle, the main content still remained on Wen Jing and did not deviate from the topic.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Wenjing and Yaxian symbolically returned to the school's training room. Wenjing simply came back wearing her training suit - she was too lazy to change into training clothes, not to mention that her training suit needed to be washed.

It cannot be said that there are very few horse girls training in decisive uniforms on the training ground; it can be said that there are absolutely none, so Wen Jing once again aroused everyone's discussion, but most of the horse girls still said that Wen Jing ran really fast.

After running a few laps to warm up, Wen Jing found Yaxian Yuzhu again at the edge of the training ground. The group jogging could not be carried out at all because Mi Yu still did not come today, which made Yaxian Yuzhu feel that something was wrong.

So Wen Jing went alone to the places where Mi Yu might appear and conducted a search, and finally successfully found the struggling Mi Yu at the entrance of the library.

"Da Mi, let's go to training!"

Wen Jing patted Mi Yu on the back and was about to pull Mi Yu away, but she found that Mi Yu's rare resistance was extremely fierce, and Wen Jing couldn't pull Mi Yu away at all.

"Da Mi, let's go. It's not raining outside. This will make it very difficult for me."

Wen Jing looked at Mi Yu who obviously didn't want to go to training and scratched her hair, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

"No...it's just that if Rice goes to the playground, it will definitely rain, and then we won't be able to train at all."

Mi Yu shrank his neck and said, "Rice doesn't want to cause trouble to everyone. It rained last time because Rice went to the playground."

"The rain has nothing to do with rice. If someone says something bad about rice because of this, I will be angry."

Wen Jing was a little speechless, but also a little distressed, and patted Mi Yu's shoulder, "Besides, if the weather can be affected by a certain horse girl, then she is the luckiest one, right?"

"Really?"

Mi Yu was a little bit unbelieving. Wen Jing patted Mi Yu on the shoulder, took Mi Yu's hand and ran to the playground.

"Let's go, Yaxian will tell on you soon!"

Yaxian was indeed a little impatient, but Wen Jing was very conspicuous in her winning suit, so Yaxian no longer felt that way when she saw the two people coming over. "What happened to Mi Yu?"

"It's okay, I just thought I might make it rain here."

Yaxian looked at Wenjing symbolically, and then stared at Miyu for a while, "Is that so, Da Mi, it's not raining yet, so just train well."

Yaxian told the two of them about the training program and then stopped caring about them. She was very relieved that Mi Yu was with Wen Jing.

A few minutes later, Wen Jing and Mi Yu started training again with Chun Ulala who had come over, and the three of them were running happily.

Wen Jing was running alone on the playground. She had completely exhausted Mi Yu and Chun Ulala.

"Uh, it's really raining?"

Wen Jing slowed down and stopped with some confusion, stretched out her hand to look at the water droplets dripping on her hand, then turned her head to look at Mi Yu and Chun Ulala who stopped beside her, "Do you two feel like there are raindrops falling from the sky?"

"Yes, my clothes seem to be getting wet."

Chun Wulala said, pointing to a small wet spot, and then pointed to Wenjing's shoulder, "It's on Wenjing's clothes too."

Wen Jing took a few deep breaths and pulled the two of them to Yaxian Symbol. Yaxian Symbol had already called everyone back.

"Sister, it's not really going to rain, is it?"

"It seems to be true... No need to look, it is indeed here."

Wen Jing said, looking at the sky that suddenly started to drizzle, and then glanced at Mi Yu who already had an apologetic look on his face, "There actually is a horse girl who controls the rain..."

Mi Yu stopped muttering "It's all Rice's fault that it rains here" and looked at Wen Jing, who was suddenly looking at him with admiration, in some surprise.

"Speaking of rice, can you please stop it from raining so heavily? It will really become a swimming pool in a while..."

"Oh! The training ground has turned into a swimming pool!"

Ignoring Chun Wulala's excited cries, Wen Jing, who was already soaked to the skin, patted Mi Yu's ears and said, "Horse girl who controls the rain, can you please stop the rain?"

"It's the only place that has heavy rain. It's all Rice's fault..."

Okay, Mi Yu who controlled the rain could no longer be counted on. In order to prevent them all from catching a cold, Wen Jing hurriedly pulled Chun Ulala who was having so much fun playing in the water and Mi Yu who was completely immersed in self-blame to hide in the storage room inside the stands with the others who were hiding from the rain.

Wen Jing looked at the gradually decreasing rain outside and the sky that seemed to be clearing up soon, and sneezed, "It's almost clearing up."

Yaxian nodded symbolically, "I think the best playground will be a bad one in a while. It's a good opportunity to test your ability to handle heavy fields, although I've tried it before."

Wen Jing nodded, watching Chun Wulala and the others taking turns to use all their tricks to try to coax Mi Yu, "Da Mi is in self-doubt again..."

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[A brief introduction to the symbol of gentleness and quietness: What exactly is a heavy horse farm?

In horse racing, the condition of the racing field is generally divided into four types according to its water content: good, slightly heavy, heavy, and poor (some people also call it hard and soft, which is easy to distinguish.

The more water in it, the heavier it is, and the harder it is to run on, because your feet sink directly into the ground and require more strength to pull out (hence the scene where the upturned grass flies over the horses' heads)

A good field is generally the best indicator of a horse's quality (there are no objective factors). Generally speaking, it means that it will not deform when you step on it.

The slightly heavier track is drier than the heavier track, but it is a slippery track for racehorses... You will feel a soft sinking feeling when you step on it.

Heavy ground, this is the dividing line of the deterioration of the field. This kind of field can fully show whether a racehorse is suitable for heavy ground. On the grass, it may be more than ten seconds slower than the good field. Generally speaking, if water comes out when you step on it, but there is no accumulation of water, it is a heavy field.

This is a bad condition for horse farms... Many in Europe are like this... You can see the water accumulating directly with your naked eyes.

However, the drainage of horse farms in Japan is basically good.

For sand horses, the worse the condition of the field, the better the performance. (This is because sand becomes hard when it comes into contact with water, which is the opposite of grass.)