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10 seconds 17!

This is the result of Wang Xing's rematch.

It is 0.03 seconds faster than the previous preliminaries, of course, this is not the most critical.

The key is, 10 seconds 17, this is a national record.

Wang Xing, once again tied the record that had been dusty for 5 years... The last time at Tsinghua Gymnasium, only Chen Luo, Sun Ping and a few people knew what Wang Xing recorded.

But this time, under the witness of countless coaches and spectators, Wang Xing... tied the 100-meter record that had been hanging in the sprint history for 5 years!

The whole audience was a little stunned, and then boiled.

Countless coaches stared at this result, wailing in their hearts.

National record!

He was actually flattened by a fledgling guy... Now every coach has a copy of the information about Wang Xing.

"Genius... an absolute sprint genius!"

"This just broke the national record when he debuted, and the future is limitless!"

"Feiren, another Liu Feiren..."

Countless people talked about it, and the eyes they looked at Wang Xing were obviously extremely hot and complicated.

The hotness is due to the talent, but the complexity... is due to the opponent.

"This result... the Olympic ticket is gone!"

"Yeah...an Olympic seedling finally came out!"

"It's not easy!"

Several coaches shook their heads with envy on their faces.

...

On the track, Wang Xing shook his head a little.

"Hey, 10 seconds 17... If I had known it would be the end, I wouldn't have stopped..."

Wang Xing gave up his speed in the last 10 meters... After all, he has to participate in the semi-finals in the afternoon, so he needs to save some energy.

In fact, he understands better than anyone else the principle of accepting as soon as you see it.

If he runs with all his strength, Wang Xing may be able to improve by 0.1 seconds... Don't look at it as just 0.1 seconds, you must know that the further behind the track and field record, the more limited the improvement.

Sometimes it takes 0.01 seconds to work hard for a year.

From 9 seconds 99 to 9 seconds 90, the record with a span difference of 0.09 seconds took 30 years to pass, and it has gone through the efforts of several generations of athletes.

Although the lingxu step is very strong, it is at best a third-rate martial art. Upgrading to a level only increases the speed a little.

Swish!

The results of Wang Xing's group were displayed on the big screen.

The second place is Sun Xiang. This guy ran 10.40 seconds, which is already his best result this year, but just like that, there is still a gap of 0.3 seconds behind Wang Xing!

Sun Xiang looked at Wang Xing in front of him with a bitter face. His time of 10.17 seconds really made him extremely desperate... The best 100-meter time in his life was only 10.38 seconds. He knew that he obviously It is not Wang Xing's opponent at all.

Thinking about trying to surpass this opponent just now, his cheeks felt a little hot.

"Unexpectedly, I practiced track and field in a sports school since I was a child, and then joined the provincial team. In the end, I was not as good as a randomly selected sports student..."

Sun Xiang's heart was extremely bitter, and he lost any fighting spirit.

Wang Xing walked off the field and walked towards the athlete's aisle.

What he didn't expect was that some coaches and athletes he didn't know at all would greet him on the way, and some even came up to chat with Wang Xing.

"Congratulations!"

"Excellent, kid..."

"Good for you!"

Although not flattered, Wang Xing is still deeply touched.

"This is competitive sports! It's really cruel."

Wang Xing sighed silently in his heart.

In the arena, strength is the only criterion for being recognized by peers. Even if your appearance is not outstanding, even if your figure is not tall, even if you are not good at talking, as long as you achieve results, you will be recognized by everyone. When you get good enough grades, you will be looked up to by everyone!

The time of 10.17 seconds is enough to make everyone respect Wang Xing.

Because everyone knows that a sprint superstar in China's future track and field is slowly rising.

...

On the viewing platform.

Director Yu, the head coach of the track and field national team, suddenly came to the side of Vice President Jiang of the Athletics Association: "Chairman Jiang, please ask someone to inquire about that child, and give me a copy of the child's information later! The track and field team needs Some new blood."

"Oh, Lao Yu, what's the matter, are you interested?"

Director Wang of the General Administration of Sports looked at Director Yu of the track and field team teasingly.

Director Yu nodded: "Well, this kid is very talented. Although he looks average in physical fitness, it can be cultivated the day after tomorrow, but the talent for swinging legs cannot be improved the day after tomorrow... and the explosive power and sprinting are far away. Much higher than domestic athletes, this is a genius not inferior to Liu Feiren!"

Director Yu was meticulous and looked at the two of them: "More importantly, with a time of 10.17 seconds, this is a ticket for the Olympics!"

"Our Celestial Dynasty has finally produced a player who can rely on his own strength to enter the Olympic Games!"

"Olympic tickets?!"

The faces of Director Wang and President Jiang suddenly became solemn... They know who Director Yu is, they know better than anyone else, he was also a member of the system back then, a track and field athlete of the national team when he was young, Chen Lao's love As a disciple, he has also won several competitions internationally.

By saying this, he obviously indirectly acknowledged the child's talent... Moreover, such things as Olympic tickets are real.

They know the importance of this item better than anyone else.

"Okay, I'll send someone to investigate right away..."

Vice President Jiang of the Athletics Association whispered to a subordinate next to him, and that subordinate immediately walked into the stadium, apparently to investigate Wang Xing's situation.

...

Wang Xing walked back to the rest area.

When Chen Luo saw Wang Xing coming out, he hurried up to meet him, pretending to be angry and said, "You know how to hide your strength! You can run so fast, but you didn't talk to me before the race, which made me worry about your possibility of a rematch. will be eliminated..."

"Come on, I said it clearly, you just didn't believe it... Besides, you still don't believe my strength?"

Wang Xing shrugged, but leaned back on the seat, and Chen Luo immediately began to massage his muscles.

"hey-hey……"

At this moment, Chen Luo couldn't help laughing.

Wang Xing opened his eyes and looked at his coach curiously: "What's wrong? Didn't you never run 10 seconds 17?"

"No, that's not what I'm happy about... You will be able to participate in the Athens Olympics next year, and your time of 10.17 seconds is enough to get an 'Olympic Ticket'!!"

Chen Luo spoke word by word, his face full of excitement.

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