Su Jiang was in the third group to run, so it was his turn soon.

When Su Jiang stood at the starting line, everyone burst into laughter.

Even the students in Class 3 wanted to pull Su Jiang off the runway.

These guys all wear sexy professional sports shorts, sports vests, and all-white spikes on their feet.

Where is Su Jiang? Because he was in a hurry in the morning because he was afraid of being late, he just picked up his clothes and put them on. Now he is fine.

A sweater on your upper body? Sexy tight jeans on your legs? A pair of canvas shoes on your feet?

Those who didn’t know better thought he was acting in a movie.

What's more important is.

Most athletes use treadmills.

Su Jiang put it on it and squatted for a while before pulling the treadmill away.

Then...

He actually started running without squatting, but standing.

So among a row of squatting people, a guy wearing a long-sleeved sweater stood in the middle, with his right hand across his chest, quietly waiting for the shot.

So much so that the starter couldn't help but want to come down and interview Su Jiang several times: Classmate, what do you think?

Li Qingfang had already covered her eyes.

I felt some regret silently in my heart: I'm a fucking pig, I actually asked such a guy to run a hundred meters, even if he didn't run, he would be better than this.

Shen Jinbing was laughing so hard.

He also told the people around him: Look at this man, he also said he wanted to get the 100-meter ranking. We found him when he was hiding in the toilet just now. He also said before that he would crush the students from No. 1 Middle School in the joint entrance examination.

student.

This caused all the classmates to sigh and cast disdainful glances at Su Jiang.

I feel like he is just a bloated guy who pretends to be fat.

Although the starter of the 100-meter race was a little speechless, he still had to start.

"Everyone in your place!"
Chapter completed!