O Renascimento de Su Shen no Mundo dos Esportes

My name is Su Shen, nickname Little Tian, once hailed as the fastest professor among the yellow race.

You may call me Professor Su.

Yet the situation before me now is something even I, Su Shen, who has witnessed many grand events, never imagined could happen in a lifetime.

I had just retired from the national team, my eyes stinging as if filled with sand, and returned backstage intending to rest for a moment. Unexpectedly, as I sat there, I drifted off to sleep. Upon awakening, I found myself in a scene eerily familiar from the past.

Guang Province, Xiang City, Gu Yi Village.

Ancient Town Junior High School.

This place is—

No time to think, a command sprang from my subconscious, making me react almost instinctively—

“On your marks.”

Su Shen immediately bent down into the starting position.

But as he reached to step onto the starting block, he realized there was nothing behind him. He was standing on a cinder track, apparently in the midst of a school sports meet. Without time for further thought, his years as a professional athlete took over: he lowered his body and reacted quickly.

His posture was entirely different from the other middle schoolers.

Though even here in the small town there were students training for athletics, the gap between them and future athletes was vast—the training environment too, and most participants simply stood upright, waiting to start. Thus, Su Shen’s stance stood out as…

A crane among chickens.

Or perhaps,

A complete misfit.

Beside the stands,