Release of Pokémon begins in Tokyo

"Minase, I didn't know you could run so fast."

Uemura lived up to expectations and ran last. His time of nearly 20 meters made people wonder whether he was a Qixing type.

Kazuya Uemura had no idea what the time of more than 11 seconds meant. He simply felt that Jun Minase's running speed was very fast, which made him look good.

Why is there light on his face? As a good friend, of course I and Minase Jun are like the same light and dust, reflecting each other, and the chickens and dogs ascend to the sky.

He didn't even think much about how he and Jun Minase started running a beat slower than the others.

If the one second missed by a slow start is included, Jun Minase could run within eleven seconds.

You can directly participate in national and Asian competitions!

But Kazuo Uemura, who was born stupid, didn't think much about what this meant.

"No... I've always been pretty good at running, but this time I performed beyond my level."

Feeling the strange atmosphere around him, Jun Minase agreed with Kazuya Uemura's statement.

How else can I say that I wasn’t a fast runner before, but I just happened to cheat?

No one believed this.

"Jun Minase, the physical education teacher asked you to run again." The sports committee member smiled and said to Jun Minase, "It's so unexpected. I didn't expect that our class would have two track and field experts."

The study committee members are generally the ones who are better at studying in the class, but the sports committee members are not.

Maybe the PE teacher is more pleasing to the eye?

"Okay." With an awkward smile, Jun Minase stood back on the starting line.

The boys who were originally running as a background test looked at Jun Minase in surprise. They didn't expect that this guy named Minase was not only handsome, but also very fast.

"I want to run again." Otome Satake also stood on the starting line. She looked at Jun Minase with her eyes filled with high and low thoughts, "Is that okay, Minase-san?"

It's just competition, no harm done.

Ever since she was a child, whether it was a boy or a girl, Satake Otome had never met anyone who could run faster than herself.

So this is Tokyo? !

It is indeed the largest and most advanced city in the country, and indeed a metropolitan place.

Any student in the class can run faster than me!

You still have to guard against arrogance and impetuosity, and you can't be complacent just because you are the fastest in a small place.

Tokyo is a terrible place.

"of course can."

"Get ready." The sports committee member waved her arms like a racing girl, "Run!"

This time, Kimiko Minakami personally stood at the finish line with a timer in her hand. She was concentrating on following the voice of the sports committee member giving orders.

There’s just a difference between being trained and a blank slate.

Satake Otome's nerves responded to the starting sound in a very short time, while Minase Jun, who was on the whiteboard, started half a beat slower, and their starting postures were also different.

One is like an electronically controlled Phalanx fire network, and the other is a hand-operated heavy machine gun. The reaction speeds are very different.

At the beginning, Otome Satake had the upper hand.

But the joy of gaining the upper hand didn't last long before Satake Otome felt a gust of wind blowing past her.

fast

hurry up!

After running a few steps, Satake Otome noticed the figure of Jun Minase in the corner of her eye.

Even though he started a lot slower, he still caught up with him.

Halfway through the race, Jun Minase was already more than one position ahead of him.

When they were almost at the finish line, Satake Otome could only see the back of Jun Minase.

crush.

She was absolutely crushed on the field, and Satake Otome had no temper at all when she was crushed.

"The first track." Kimiko Minakami stared at the first track where Jun Minase was, "Eleven seconds and thirteen!"

"Third track, eleven seconds seventy-four."

The unit after the second is one hundredth of a second, that is, one hundredth of a second. One hundredth of a second is one second. Although it is said that the results of electric timekeeping should be kept as one hundredth of a second, and the results of manual timing should be kept as ten. A fraction of a second, but now it’s just training, no one cares that much.

Satake Otome's performance on the third track was much slower than the first time, but this is also normal.

Two consecutive sprints of 100 meters at full strength in a short period of time will consume a lot of physical strength, and a drop in performance is inevitable. This is human nature.

Is it common sense?

Why did Minase Jun's speed not only not decrease, but also increase?

Even though he had already guessed that he didn't use all his strength in the first 100-meter race, now it seems that he was taking a walk just now.

How fast would this student run if he could run at full strength again?

I can definitely run within eleven seconds!

"Ten seconds and ninety-two?"

The physical education teacher next to Kimiko Minakami was also astonished by this result. Let alone a freshman in high school, even if he were to return to the best condition in college, when he was in the best physical condition and the most well-trained, that would be the extent of it.

"Amazing, this student is amazing." The male physical education teacher repeatedly praised him with unparalleled praises. "Not to mention high-pressure training to improve physical fitness, as long as he corrects his starting posture and responds more sensitively to orders, his performance will be 100%. It can be improved again...a few tenths of a second."

When he mentioned a few tenths of a second, his voice was hesitant. If he counted ten seconds and ninety-two seconds, what would it be if he increased it to a few tenths of a second?

Could this male student be of mixed race?

But he is not black.

"This, this can already be used to participate in official competitions! High school students across the country... no, even if they compete with professional athletes in official competitions, it is possible to win prizes."

Minakami Kimiko nodded and said seriously: "He is a genius."

"Scientifically train his starting, rhythm, breath... the future is limitless." Her eyes were looking at Jun Minase, not looking at a rough jade, but looking at a gem that was already emitting countless rays of light.

Looking at Minase Jun's results, Satake Otome felt bored for a moment.

However, Jun Minase was not satisfied with his results.

I was already losing my temper in the 100-meter sprint just now.

But now it seems...

There is too little water.

"Ten seconds, ten seconds and ninety-two..."

Listening to the results reported by Teacher Minakami, Satake Otome sighed with relief.

This result can be said to be good among male athletes.

But if you put it among female athletes, ten seconds and ninety-two seconds are counted by hand, which is eleven seconds and sixteen seconds by electronic clock. Maybe it is enough to hit the Asian Games women's 100-meter championship!

There is no comparison, my natural physical fitness is much worse.

"You are so fast and powerful." Otome Satake put her hands on her hips and gasped, giving a thumbs up to Jun Minase. "And you recovered so quickly. The second time is even more powerful than the first."

Jun Minase knew what Satake Otome was going to say, which was probably to praise her good physical strength. After the first 100-meter sprint, she could quickly recover and run the second time, and her speed did not drop but increased.

It's just that why this Satake-san talks so weirdly makes people unable to help but think about it.

"No, I'm just in good condition today."

It's not that you ran too slow, but that I ran too fast. After all, Minase Jun never said such a word that deserved a beating.

Minakami Kimiko also came over at this time, and also came with the male physical education teacher next to her.

As soon as they met Minakami Kimiko didn't say anything else, and said directly: "You are a genius!"

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