Takai is a triple jumper, slender but tall, with two long legs that are muscular, which can support him in the air to kick the air 'double jump'.

"Is that the little white face that Shibata said?" Takai looked at Naoki Natsume, "It looks really good, it's much better than the image of the oily head noodles that I made up in my brain." ”

Kashima Heiji was also looking at Natsume: "It's not good to judge others like this behind your back." ”

"You know me, I'm just teasing, there's no malice."

"I know you, but others don't."

"Okay, I won't say it in front of anyone."

Takai spread his hands and signaled that he wouldn't be next time.

He has a casual and lazy personality, and he will speak more directly in front of his friends.

"It's not that Shibata guy has been misled, he has belittled this junior for nothing...... What's his name? ”

"It seems to be called Natsume, Naoki Natsume." Kashima Heiji thought about answering, he stared at Naoki Natsume's every move, and suddenly asked, "Do you see something?" ”

"It's a very amateurish little brother," Takai looked at it for a moment and shook his head slightly, "As long as you are good at something, there will always be some small habits and habits when you do too much." Taking basketball as an example, playing street ball on a concrete court is not the same as playing an indoor game, they will use the palm of their hand to polish the soles of their shoes to increase friction, and in the end they will have dirty hands that they can't look at anyway. ”

"But he doesn't see the habit of exercising, I'm afraid he can't even warm up."

Kashima Heiji naturally saw Naoki's amateurishness, and with Mio Izumi carefully guiding him on the side, he suddenly felt that this scene might be the beginning of some kind of change.

"Let's take a look at his performance first." Kashima Heiji said softly.

Shibata Hai finally couldn't stand it, no matter how much he escaped, he couldn't erase the fact that Mio Izumi was teaching Naoki Natsume by hand, so it might as well end it early.

"How long do you want to warm up?!" He questioned Naoki Natsume loudly.

"Don't you know the importance of warming up as a sports student?"

Before Naoki Natsume could speak, Mio Izumi was already frowning in displeasure.

It is extremely rude for students to interrupt the instruction rashly, as if someone broke in and caused trouble when the teacher was in class.

Naoki Natsume moved his ankle and felt that his body was hot, as if he had just finished his morning run.

Turns out that this is the benefit of a professional warm-up?

I used to press my legs indiscriminately, stretch my arms and the like, but the effect was not as significant as at this moment.

"Izumi-senpai, I think it's almost."

Naoki Natsume saw that there were more and more onlookers, he was not as thick-skinned as Shibata Hai, although it was really cool to make him ugly in public, but Natsume, who was used to being withdrawn, didn't like the feeling of being in the limelight.

Especially since they are still here to see the excitement.

Mio Izumi nodded when she heard this: "Then let's start." ”

"But minister, you just said that warm-up is very important......

Shibata Hai was stunned for a moment, no surprise that he was double-standardized?

Before Mio-chan could refute him, Megumi Tosaka had already flashed out from behind Mio Izumi and grimaced at him: "To what extent is it up to you to warm up, is it up to you or the person concerned?" The little handsome guy said yes, do you still want to press his head to let him continue to warm up? Why are you so wide? ”

Shibata Hai was choked, and the words he wanted to curse came to his mouth, so he gritted his teeth and swallowed back.

There's no way, Mio Izumi is staring at him coldly, if she isn't there, she can still be a little arrogant and can't get used to Megumi Tosaka.

The fifty-meter track was in the corridor outside the activity room, so a large group of people rushed out of the door to block the corridors on both sides to watch the excitement, and for a while the equipment in the gym was completely empty.

Sure enough, eating melons is the second productive force of human beings.

The first is to make yellow.

"And then," Shibata Hai glanced at Naoki Natsume, who was standing on the starting line and kept jumping lightly, and cursed secretly, "I'll make you famous in the whole school tomorrow!" ”

The classmate in charge of pinching the watch stood at the finish line, and as long as Naoki Natsume signaled that he could start, he was going to shout preparation.

Naoki Natsume recalls the 50-meter running skills he learned secretly with his mobile phone in the bed every night, and he is already confident.

While thinking, he half-crouched on the ground, his hands supporting the ground, and the details of the squatting start came to mind.

Google said that sprinting generally uses a squatting style, which is explosive, and he memorized this posture for two days before he remembered how to put his hands and feet and how to squat.

As a result, just before he was ready to signal that he could start, Mio Izumi patted him lightly on the back.

"Natsume-san, do you practice the squatting pose often?"

"Huh?"

Naoki Natsume turned around when he heard this, and found that it was very difficult to squat to watch the senior sister, so he could only stand up again.

"Hmm...... I tried it twice, mainly to memorize the power technique and posture. ”

"Then I suggest it's better for you to use the standing position."

Mio Izumi said softly, "Although the squat style is suitable for sprinting, it is very unstable if you don't practice it regularly, and I practiced the squat style for three months just in the starting position. If Natsume-san, you don't usually use this position, but it's more stable to use your usual starting motion. ”

As he spoke, Mio Izumi lowered his eyebrows and fell into a mutter, just like Jia Dao, who was fascinated by refining words, repeatedly deliberating which of the two postures was more advantageous for the current stage of the gambling game.

Even if it's just a 0.1 second advantage, she will spare no effort to help Naoki Natsume correct it.

Naoki Natsume looked at the kind of hard thinking between her senior sister's eyebrows, and suddenly felt that it seemed that among girls of the same age, not only Asai would seriously consider him for him.

Could it be that in fact, the senior sister has herself in her heart?

Naoki Natsume suddenly had a bold idea, and I don't know if it's an illusion.

Senior Sister ......

Forget it, anyway, if you join the sports club, you have time to slowly cultivate a relationship with your senior sister, so it's better not to be in a hurry.

But sometimes people's actions and thoughts do not cooperate with each other, and when the mind is empty and thinking about things, the body has already subconsciously moved.

From the bottom of his heart, he felt that the senior sister's frowning appearance was not good-looking, and the senior sister should be happy every day, full of vitality and sweat, and should not let her forehead be full of wrinkles.

So he stretched out his hand and slowly approached Mio Izumi's mantis-headed moth eyebrows, and actually wanted to help her brush her eyebrows.

Mio Izumi was thinking about it when something suddenly approached and she was startled and ducked her face back.

When she reacted and approached Naoki Natsume's hand, her whole face turned red all of a sudden.

Naoki Natsume was also taken aback, and immediately withdrew his hand, and his fluttering heartbeat was deafening!

What do you want to do?!

I actually wanted to touch my senior sister's forehead just now?!

The pupils are squake, or two pairs of eyes.

Naoki Natsume and Senpai glanced at each other, and quickly looked away with a tacit understanding.

Natsu, Natsu, what was Natsume-kun going to do just now?!

Mio Izumi's heart was already on the verge of being knocked down by the fawn, and she couldn't figure out why Naoki Natsume would put his hand in front of her...... Is it just to see that you can't wake up when you are distracted, and reach over and shake it?

At this time, Izumi Mio regretted it again, and it would have been good if he hadn't reacted so quickly, as if he hated Natsume-kun touching him......

"That'...... Then since you said so, senior sister, I'll just listen to the professional. ”

Naoki Natsume coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment, returned to the starting line, and assumed a standing start pose.

"Hmm...... Well! I thought about it for a while, and I also felt that the standing start was more suitable for you now...... Come on. ”

Mio Izumi also answered, but as a boy, Naoki Natsume's voice was a little louder than just now, as if to hide his weakness.

As a girl, the senior sister has a quieter voice, because she is telling the truth, and if she is sincere, she doesn't need to shout too loudly, and she can pass it on to the other party.

Especially the last sentence of cheering, it seems to show that what she just did was not annoying, and there is a kind of girl who is afraid of making the boy happy, and she is like proving herself.

The people around him are not blind, and the embarrassment of two people who are about to break up is seen by many people.

Shibata's lungs are about to explode, while vice presidents Heiji Kashima and Takai are looking at each other, each with their own thoughts.

"Heiji, do you believe in love at first sight?"

"My girlfriend and I fell in love at first sight, so I believe it."

So Takai looked thoughtfully at Naoki Natsume, who signaled that his classmates were ready, and Minister Izumi, who slowly retreated to the point where it would not affect his starting position.