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9.97 seconds!

A new Asian record!

This is a record that will be recorded in the history of human track and field.

"Wang Xing.....Wang Xing, he made history...he became the number one trapeze man in Asia!"

A sports reporter shouted loudly from the sidelines.

On the side of the Celestial Dynasty delegation, it has become a sea of ​​joy, and the Celestial Dynasty audience in the stands are also cheering.

The boiling sound lasted for a long time.

Chen Luo and Chen Lao raised their hands and shouted exaggeratedly: "Hahaha, Asian record, real Asian record!"

"997,997!"

Chen Luo yelled wildly there, and Hu Kai also looked excited: "Wang Xing, you're doing well..... you broke the Asian record in the preliminaries, it's so brave!"

At this moment, everyone in the Tianchao team was cheering.

Including Chen Jian and Shen Cheng, because Wang Xing is from the Celestial Dynasty and is their teammate.

One prospers, one loses all, and now they are an inseparable group...so the previous grievances have become so small in front of the country.

"Amazing!"

Chen Jian was a little excited, but he felt a little embarrassed when he saw the running figure on the field.

How he wished... that person was him.

Japanese delegation.

Many people still can't believe what they see.

"How much? 9 seconds 97?"

Koji Ito subconsciously looked at Wang Xing's final results, and then he rolled his eyes in disbelief. A row of shining statistics made his heart tighten up.

That's right, 9 seconds 97!

The qualifiers actually ran out of this result.

Compared with the 10 seconds I took 5 years ago, it is 0.03 seconds faster!

"Really... broken?"

Koji Ito said in a daze, looked at the people around him stupidly, and sat down on the ground.

When he saw with his own eyes that his five-year Asian record was broken by a person from the Celestial Dynasty who he didn't want to admit, Koji Ito's mind went blank.

He sat on the ground with a stiff expression, feeling a little lost.

broken!

His own Asian record was broken by a man from the Celestial Dynasty... This is simply a shame for him.

Before the match, he had sworn that the Celestials were dreaming, but now, in the blink of an eye, the opponent had already been defeated in the preliminaries... This must be said to be a kind of irony.

On the side, coach Takano Jin, who looked like a deflated ball, muttered to himself: "9 seconds 97...he broke the Asian record in the preliminaries... How can people run so fast? 々||!"

"Baga, is this what you said the Celestial Dynasty people falsely reported their grades?"

Kobayashi Keikazu, the head coach of the Japanese team, looked at Shin Takano angrily, and cursed at him.

Moxu Shenwu was sitting on the seat all the time, completely at a loss for what to do.

9 seconds 97... This result did not hit him!

The real blow was Wang Xing's meal before the final finish line. If there hadn't been that scene, what would this man from the Celestial Dynasty have achieved?!

Thinking of this, Mo Xu Shenwu felt chills all over his body.

This young general from the celestial dynasty, whose name is not well-known, is very strong.

Ding dong——

"Dear player 'Wang Buliuxing', congratulations on defeating an elite and getting 5 skill points..."

"Congratulations to the player 'Wang Bu Liu Xing', breaking through himself, becoming the first player in the whole server, breaking the best record in the whole server, hereby rewarding you with 200 skill points..."

In the arena, Wang Xing took small steps and walked towards the Tianchao team's field with ease.

Another 205 points, plus the original 225 skill points, now a total of 430 points.

"With three more rounds, the "Marrow Washing Sutra" will be upgraded...

Wang Xing deliberately slowed down this time, just to break the record. After all, every time he breaks an Asian record, he will be rewarded with 200 points.

If the running is too exaggerated, the Asian record will obviously not be so easy to break next time.

boom!

As soon as Wang Xing walked out of the tunnel, Chen Luo rushed up and gave Wang Xing a big hug: "Well done, Wang Xing, Asian record, a real Asian record!"

Afterwards, Hu Kai and Chen Jian also pressed on top of them, surrounding Wang Xing in the innermost layer.

A group of people were all excited.

"Fuck...this is just the preliminaries... Besides, I ran 9.90 seconds before, you are not so excited!"

Wang Xing was protesting there, but he obviously didn't know what this Asian record represented.

Although the previous 9.90 seconds was also broken, it has a completely different meaning from the current 9.97 seconds.

Even Little Japan knows that this event under the IAAF is the truly recognized record.

So Wang Xing's 9.97 seconds... can be regarded as a new Asian record, not Wang Xing's previous 9.90 seconds... The system plug-in obviously also has such a program, so although Wang Xing ran slower than before, but the reward still exists.

"#windspeed: 1.7 m/s, no super wind speed, this Asian record, true and effective!"

The IAAF staff looked at the data measured by the computer, and then on the computer, changed the name of the Asian record to Wang Xing, and the national standard to the five-star red flag.

Hearing the Asia Record broadcast in English over and over again on the radio of Rizal Athletic Stadium in the Philippines, Mr. Chen couldn't help showing a smile.

The 100-meter Asian record finally belongs to Chaoren!

This is the pride of heaven!

"Haha, there is no super wind speed, this record is safe..."

Chen Luo was smiling there, but Wang Xing was stunned: "Super wind speed, what do you mean?"

"It's just that the tailwind speed is too fast, exceeding 2m/s, then this record will not be counted...The wind speed just now was not strong, so this (Hao Zhao) record must be valid!

Because downwind can help athletes improve performance, the IAAF has stipulated the limit of downwind wind speed, which is 2 meters per second. If the downwind exceeds this speed, it is called super-wind speed. The performance of athletes under super-wind speed is valid, but it is not listed as any record. .

"Okay, get ready, one and a half hours later, you still have the 200-meter preliminaries!"

At this moment, Chen Luo patted Wang Xing on the shoulder, and Wang Xing nodded: "Understood!"

Half an hour later, the Japanese delegation was stationed.

A reporter from "Sports Weekly" finally found Koji Ito who was sitting there with a dazed face.

"Mr. Koji Ito, hello, I am a reporter from China's "Sports Weekly". I want to interview you. For Chinese teenager Wang Xing, he just broke you in the 100-meter men's track and field sprint event. How do you feel about the previous world record of 10 seconds?".