The reason why he chose this high school far away from home is because it is the only school with a track and field team among the surrounding schools.

Oh Young Gil was puzzled by the thought of Seong Jin Woo going to the track team.

'Is Seong Jin-Woo good at running?'

In Yingji's memory, he had only known Cheng Jin-Woo for a month.

I only remember that he was very good at playing games, but he didn't see Process Jin-Woo during physical education class or extracurricular activities.

No matter what you do, you should do it at a leisurely pace, and Cheng Jin-Woo's look of being able to handle it all comes to mind.

'But high school track and field teams are generally exceptional students...'

For some reason, Yingji started to worry about Cheng Jin-Woo.

He unknowingly followed behind Cheng Jin-Woo.

Cheng Jin-Woo, who was slowly crossing the stadium, walked straight towards the track and field players who were warming up.

"Ok...…?"

I thought that the freshmen would avoid or avoid their sight when they saw them, but this freshman walked over directly.

The track and field team members looked at the two together.

Then, one of the biggest seniors walked to the front first.

"What's the matter with you?"

Cheng Jin-Woo observed the atmosphere of the track and field team for a while and said.

“I want to join the track team.”

The big senior is the captain of the track and field team.

Captain Choi Tae-woong glanced at Cheng Jin-Woo and the little man behind him.

'Hmm...?'

"You want to join the track team?"

"yes."

"Both of them?"

Cheng Jin-Woo turned his head to look at Yingji, only to see Yingji shook his head hastily.

"No, it's just me."

Cheng Jin-Woo was still smiling, and the seniors who were amused all came over.

"Oh, what? Do you want to join us?"

"It's the first time a freshman came directly and said he wanted to join us."

"This is not a joke."

Choi Tae-woong scratched his head and looked at Cheng Xiao-Woo.

"Are you a special student?"

"no."

"Did you have running experience in middle school?"

Although I have run countless times in the gap between dimensions in order to catch the king, it cannot be said that I did it in middle school.

What's more... Even if you have run, it is really not an experience.

Ever since, Cheng Jin-Woo shook his head.

"No."

In an instant, the seniors who had greeted the volunteers of the track and field team with vigor just now gradually darkened their faces.

The first-year freshman who has never had any running experience actually said that he would join the track and field team composed of special students.

Is he underestimating the track team?

An impatient senior stood up.

"You want to join the track team without ever running?

Cheng Jin-Woo's answer was simple.

"Because I want to meet someone at the game."

Although she is still in junior high school, she will definitely participate in the regional competition with her strength.

Because before becoming a high-level hunter, she was an excellent track and field athlete.

If it's a competition with middle and high school athletes, then I'm sure we'll see her, right?

Compared to approaching her obstinately and intervening in her life, Cheng Jin-Woo felt that this way would be better.

but…...

Looking closely at the expressions of the seniors, they don't seem to accept such a statement.

"Competition...??

That impatient senior, Zheng Jiuzhi, had an angry expression on his face.

There is also a limit to underestimating the track and field team.

Before he scolded the freshmen away, the captain Cui Taexiong nodded with a smile.

"Can."

Zheng Jiuzhi looked back at the captain in disbelief.

"what?"

"However, I have one condition."

Cui Taixiong signaled Zheng Jiuzhi to be more honest with his expression, and then pointed to a person wearing glasses who was seriously warming up.

"See him?"

Looking at the direction Choi Tae-woong pointed, Cheng Jin-Woo nodded.

"I see."

"That person is the second-year substitute with the worst grades in our track and field department. You have to run faster than him to enter the track and field team, right?"

lie.

Before listening to his explanation, Cheng Jin-Woo already knew the information about the second-year athletes.

He couldn't help smiling.

'It looks fragile, but the waist and calves are very strong, plus the self-confidence that exudes from the whole body...'

You can tell from his steady breathing and straight figure that he is not an ordinary athlete.

In other words, the third-year senior wanted to make a fool of himself.

Cheng Jin-Woo, who saw through their intentions at a glance, couldn't help but laugh.

Only then did Zheng Jiuzhi know Cui Taixiong's plan, and his expression also changed.

"That's right, isn't your goal to participate in the competition? Then this simple team entry test shouldn't be a big deal, right?"

Although Cheng Jin-Woo didn't like the way he laughed, he still asked.

"Is that senior... really a backup?"

"I promise. "

Hearing Cui Taexiong's confident voice, the team members behind him had a hard time holding back their laughter.

'It is indeed a back-up, but after winning the third place in last year's competition, Wei injured his ankle in the winter vacation training before becoming a back-up. '

But strictly speaking, it was because he was unable to participate in training that he became the "backup" player with the worst performance.

Cheng Jin-Woo readily answered Choi Tae-woong who was secretly laughing.

"I see. I'll compete with him once."

Take the bait, kid.

Including Zheng Jiuzhi, the seniors of the track and field department cheered one by one.

'The guy who didn't even recognize the third person in the district meeting last year said he wanted to join the track team. '

Especially Choi Tae-woong who was talking to Cheng Jin-Woo, he used all his strength to hold back his laughter.

"Very good. But running is no fun. If you win, you can join the track team. If you lose, you have to clean and do our laundry for free. How about that?"

"it is good."

"Xiao, Jin-Woo..."

Youngji tried to dissuade Cheng Jin-Woo, but Cheng Jin-Woo smiled.

"It doesn't matter. "

'How long can you stay like this?'

Cui Taexiong looked at the alternate and shouted.

"Shang Ren, come over and compare with him."

Wu Shangren, who had just finished warming up, straightened up.

"no problem."

After taking off his glasses, Wu Shangren handed them to other players.

Then he turned his gaze and saw an unusual light in his eyes.

Seeing his eyes, Cheng Jin-Woo also handed the backpack and jacket to Oh Young-gil.

When the members of the track and field department were thinking about how to let the freshmen taste the bitterness of life, what Cheng Xiaoyu thought about was what kind of speed they should run in order to make these members of the track and field department ""slightly" surprised.

"First graders, are you ready?"

"No problem."

"Shangren, what about you?"

"Ready."

Seong Jin-Woo and Oh Sang-In stood on the starting line together.

Seong Jin-Woo, who optimized his posture to the extreme to be able to fight at any time, and Oh Sang-In, who lowered his posture just for running.

"What happened to that kid?"

"He still wants to join the track and field team. I'm afraid he doesn't even know how to write matt characters?"

Cheng Jin-Woo laughed off their taunts.

"Prepare."

soon.

Choi Tae-woong shouted out the instructions to start.

"run!"

***

"Teacher, are you feeling better now?"

"Ah... yes, nothing..."

Teacher Pu Jishu, known as the "Viper", left quickly after answering ambiguously.

His stiff expression now fully explains his mood at this moment.

It must be my mistake to see such a big scandal when the whole school is full of teachers and students.

I must have eaten something wrong in the morning and had hallucinations.

For some reason, he always felt that the eyes of the students looking at him were full of ridicule.

He avoided the sight of the students and quickly walked into the sports department, then let out a long breath.