Uma Musume: Broken Supercar

C258 1 point closer

"Difficult? Then don't do it."

The Sirius symbol bent down from behind the sofa and placed his left hand on Wenjing's head.

"Can not be done……"

Wen Jing took a deep breath, crossed her legs and leaned back, looking up at the Sirius symbol, "Actually it's mainly because I can't go to school, so it's hard to find out what's wrong with Da Mi right away."

"Hey, Wen Jing actually cares so much about Mi Yu."

"Because rice really makes people feel loving, how should I put it..."

Wen Jing stroked her chin, "It's just like the feeling that Yaxian gives me, the feeling of a younger sister."

The Sirius symbol grasped Wen Jing's ear, "What about the sea city?"

"Xiao Hai, I feel at ease as long as she is around."

Wen Jing shook her head to free her ears, "Derby took me to the Tokyo stadium on that day."

The Sirius symbol patted Wen Jing's head gently, "Of course, have you and Yaxian decided to participate in this year's Takarazuka Kinen?"

"Yes, the press conference to announce my comeback will be held after the Derby."

"Is that so? Do you want to run two laps?"

"go!"

Wen Jing put on her shoes quickly and went into the backyard with the Sirius symbol.

The railing still hadn't been repaired, and the two men didn't care about it. They entered the grassland from the broken edge, and they were already familiar with it - they would be uncomfortable if it was repaired.

Wen Jing looked at the sun that was about to set in the west, and then glanced at the lights in the yard. "The rule is two out of three!"

The Sirius symbol hummed and followed Wen Jing's warm-up exercises, "The distance is 2400 meters."

Wen Jing frowned, "Then I'll choose to return to the track left!"

"Wenjing has chosen the direction she is better at~"

The Sirius symbol smiled and met the quiet red eyes.

Wen Jing chuckled, "Who told me to choose the distance of 2400 meters~"

Sirius symbol shrugged, "I can't choose a short distance of 1,200 meters and let Wen Jing beat the weak one, right?"

Wen Jing waved her fist at the Sirius symbol, then puffed out her cheeks and stood at the pole marked with 5.

The track at home is only one kilometer long, so they have to run two full laps.

The mobile phone had been placed under the pole, and the two of them quickly decided who would be in the inner lane by playing rock-paper-scissors.

Wen Jing glanced at the Sirius symbol on the inside and found that the other party was ready and also assumed his starting position.

"Ready - run!"

As soon as Wen Jing's voice came out, the Sirius symbol flew out, and then he saw purple in the upper right half of his body.

There was no surprise at all. Sirius Symbol had no intention of following Wen Jing. She was not stupid enough to follow the escaped horse girl just because she had a great start.

The Sirius symbol maintained his own rhythm and silently looked at Wen Jing who was pulling away in front of him, silently putting pressure on the horse girl in front of him, although there was no need now - Wen Jing would hardly be affected...

The game only lasted two rounds, and Wen Jing won two games in a row.

"I won three positions in total!"

"Yes, yes, I'll buy you a drink."

The symbol of Sirius looked at Wen Jing whose tail was swinging back and forth, and took his phone...

Time passed quickly, Wen Jing's performance has stabilized, and the Japanese Derby has also stabilized.

Wen Jing stood at the entrance of the stadium and looked at the Tokyo stadium which was packed with people because of the Japanese derby, and once again lamented the importance of the classic triple crown to Ma Musume.

After entering, Wen Jing separated from the Sirius symbol. Wen Jing wanted to go underground to find Mi Yu's preparation room and say a few words to Mi Yu.

The Sirius symbol stood in the front row of the first floor of the stands with almost no effort, waved to the RTF members not far away, played with his mobile phone and waited for Wen Jing to come back.

In the preparation room, Yaxian was making the final tactical adjustments with Mi Yu, and then there was a knock on the door.

"Wen Jing?"

"elder sister?!"

Wen Jing looked at the two horse girls curiously and nodded, "I'll talk to Da Mi for a few words."

Yaxian said it was okay, and added the last sentence, "Don't put too much psychological burden on yourself because of your goals."

Wen Jing curiously glanced at her leaving sister and sat down next to Mi Yu.

"Da Mi, how's your training lately?"

"Very good, Rice feels there is some progress..."

Mi Yu said in a low voice, then looked at Wen Jing, "I will definitely catch up with Bourbon, and I will definitely be able to bring happiness to everyone in the end."

"Of course, after all, Mi Yu is a brave man~"

Wen Jing nodded, looking at Mi Yu who was still shaking in front of him, "I will watch from the competition booth as Da Mi arrests Bourbon like a hero beheads a demon king."

Mi Yu nodded vigorously, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face, "Bourbon can't be the devil..."

Wen Jing stood up and slapped Mi Yu on the head, "Then...the hero killed the Gundam?"

"If this is the case, even the style of the painting will be wrong~"

Mi Yu looked at Wen Jing helplessly, and suddenly thought of the appearance circle, "Rice is going to prepare for the appearance circle..."

Wen Jing nodded and walked out of the preparation room with Mi Yu. "Da Mi, what is our agreed goal now?"

"Catch up with Bourbon."

Mi Yu's eyes were determined.

A total of 18 horse racing girls participated in the derby, and the appearance circle ended very quickly. Although Mi Yu's appearance was completely inferior to that of Miura Bourbon, Wen Jing still heard some discussions.

It's probably something like "After all, not all the horse girls in RTF are as powerful as Rigil..."

Wen Jing didn't think much about it. Based on Mi Yu's previous games, Wen Jing and Ya Xian's distance adaptability based on symbolic analysis was probably in the middle and long distances.

Therefore, Wen Jing is quite optimistic about the final outcome of Mi Yu in the Japanese Derby.

The game unfolded a little differently than Wen Jing had imagined, but also a little differently - Mi Yu put herself in the front of the pack, sticking to Miura Bourbon almost the entire time, but Wen Jing remembered that their tactics were not like that.

After Miura Bourbon crossed the finish line four horse lengths ahead, accompanied by intense cheers and Akasaka's live shout of "This is Kurirō's express heavy tank!", Miyu and another horse girl also crossed the finish line.

"This is a great victory..."

Wen Jing licked her lips and suddenly had a strange intuition - if she continued like this, Mi Yu might really be able to catch up with Miura Bourbon.

"Six wins in six games, two championships without a loss."

The Sirius symbol also sighed, feeling Wen Jing poking him, "What's wrong?"

"I'm going to go find some rice. See you at the door later."

Wen Jing said this and walked quickly towards the corridor. Mi Yu was still waiting for the results on the bulletin board to come out.

'Although he was four lengths behind Miura Bourbon, Da Mi managed to reduce the gap from the previous time to four lengths.'

In the passage, Wen Jing, who was waiting for Mi Yu, took a deep breath, watching the horse girls coming down one by one, and continued to think, "This time, the gap between Da Mi and the fourth place is also four horse lengths."

"Wen Jing, Rice... failed to catch up again..."

Mi Yu's voice brought Wen Jing back from her thoughts. Wen Jing looked at the little pony girl standing in front of her and pulled her into her arms.

"It doesn't matter, we can definitely catch up!"

"Wen Jing?"

"Because... Da Mi is a little closer to the goal."