Su Jiang is the third group to run, so it is soon the turn.

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 track.

Damn, they all have sexy professional sports shorts, sports vests, and all the nails on their feet.

Where is Su Jiang? Because he was afraid of being late in the morning, he was in a hurry to come, so he picked up his clothes and put them on his body. Now it's fine.

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

Those who don't know thought they were here to act in a movie.

More importantly.

Athletes all use treadmills.

Su Jiang squatted on top and pulled off the treadmill.

Then...

He didn't even squat and started running, but stood.

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

So many times the commander couldn't help but want to come down and interview Su Jiang: Classmate, what do you think?

Li Qingfang had already covered her eyes.

I felt a little regretful in my heart: I was a pig, I actually asked such a guy to run a hundred meters, and he would be better than this even if he didn't play.

Shen Jinbing laughed so hard that she leaned back and forth.

He also said to the people around him: Look at this person, he said he wanted to get a 100-meter ranking. We found him hiding from the toilet just now. He used to say that he would crush the students of No. 1 Middle School during the joint exam.

The classmates were all sighing and casting contemptuous eyes at Su Jiang.

I think he is just a perfect person who is so swollen and fat.

Although the starter who ran the 100-meter race was speechless, he still had to send it.

"Everyone is here!"
Chapter completed!