Kings of the Game: Getting Back to the Game, Beginning with the NBA

Chapter 13 The World Ten Seconds Club

Old Chen didn't know, he couldn't use normal cognition to judge Liu Ming at all.

In the first race, Liu Ming's starting reaction time was indeed 0 seconds.

But the difference from the first round was that Liu Ming now had the skill bonus of the elementary "King of Reaction".

The moment the gunshot rang, the body automatically reacted!

Together with the starting reaction time, it has been effectively shortened to less than 0 seconds.

Although it is far from the limit of the world's top athletes, there is still a lot of room for improvement.

But compared to the 0 seconds in the first game, it has improved a lot!
The starting time is controlled within 2 seconds, which has already equaled the quality of professional athletes.

But it was precisely because the gun was too buggy to fire immediately, which made the netizens watching the battle in the live broadcast room have the illusion that Liu Ming pressed the gun and ran away.

Director Li of the Field Management Center was also watching Liu Ming's performance closely on the big screen in the conference room.

When he saw that Liu Ming was forced to use his gun to run away, he couldn't help laughing.

At the same time, he muttered to himself: "It's still the same axis as before! Don't give up until you get desperate? Then, let's play slowly! Huh? No! How can his speed be so fast? It's impossible!"

Director Li could tell at a glance that Liu Ming's speed hadn't been significantly reduced.

This made him feel a little inexplicable!
Judging from Liu Ming's starting-running tactics, his physical condition in the second game was obviously not as good as in the first game, and his physical excitement was not as high as in the first game.

Therefore, Liu Ming's speed after the start must not be as fast as the first race, which is a reasonable performance.

But after Liu Ming started running, his speed showed no sign of slowing down at all.

From Director Li's point of view, this is completely against common sense.

"The state is very good, but he will take the risk of using the gun and run tactics! Who will believe it? Did this kid really not try his best in the first game?"

Thinking of this, Director Li's face quickly darkened.

In the live broadcast room, Han Dazui frowned when he saw this scene.

"That's not right! You can crush him with strength, but you want to risk your life?"

"It doesn't make sense logically!"

"Could it be that Liu Ming really has reservations, as Mr. Chen said?"

"So, what does he want to do!"

"Could it be—hit the world's ten-second club?"

"God, netizens, come and witness the miracle with me!"

Chen Lao felt more joy in his heart.

The strength Liu Ming showed today has far exceeded his expectations.

As a veteran of track and field, he devoted his whole life to the sports cause of the country.

Now at this age, it has become Chen Lao's only pursuit to witness with his own eyes that some Chinese athletes can achieve something in the arena.

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On the track, Liang Yingpu, who was in third place, rushed forward with all his strength.

After 50 meters, he was already neck and neck with the second place Zhuo Zhiqiang.

"It's not Xu Qingsheng, it's Liang Yingpu!"

Zhuo Zhiqiang noticed that Liang Yingpu had already caught up, and then looked at Liu Ming, who was in the leading position, and felt that even if he tried his best, it would be impossible to catch up.

In an instant, Zhuo Zhiqiang made a decision that he must keep the second place.

So he immediately adjusted his rhythm and adopted a more aggressive running method.

Liang Yingpu only started formal training in the men's [-]m two years ago.

The game experience and adjustment ability in the game are not as good as Zhuo Zhiqiang.

But in terms of talent, Liang Yingpu is a bit more powerful.

At this time, Liang Yingpu has found his own rhythm, and his speed has also increased.

So he came from behind and surpassed Zhuo Zhiqiang.

"It's over!"

Liang Yingpu was overjoyed and prepared to sprint to the leading Liu Ming.

"It's not a competition on the same stage, so I don't even know how strong Master Ming is!"

"Please, the 10 in the preliminary round was not an accident at all, okay?"

It was also at this moment when Flint Lightning was in his mind, a figure passed by Liang Yingpu.

"No, I was overtaken by Zhuo Zhiqiang!"

Liang Yingpu was startled, but found that the figure who surpassed him was taller than Zhuo Zhiqiang, and the color of the sportswear was different.

"It's not Zhuo Zhiqiang, it's...Xu Qingsheng!"

Liang Yingpu reacted immediately, but found that Xu Qingsheng had already chased after Liu Ming who was leading the horse.

Staring at the figure of Liu Ming in front of him, Xu Qingsheng actually felt a trace of despair in his heart.

Because after he checked Liu Ming's speed, he immediately realized the most important point.

My own speed couldn't keep up with Liu Ming!
The pace was only maintained for a split second, and he felt strenuous.

Soon, Xu Qingsheng knew it clearly.

It was impossible for him to catch up with Liu Ming.

The opponent's speed was fast enough to make him feel desperate.

"Liu Ming!"

"He hasn't participated in an official race for two years, but he can still run so fast!"

"Not only did the competitive state not decline, but it became stronger and stronger!"

"Who can tell me what the hell this is!"

Just as an idea flashed through Xu Qingsheng's mind, he realized that Liu Ming had completely distanced himself from him.

Then he was surprised to find that Liu Ming was still sprinting with all his strength.

On the track, Liu Ming is less than 15 meters away from the finish line.

According to the current situation.

Liu Ming advanced to the semi-finals with the first place in the rematch, and there was no suspense.

"Why does he still sprint with all his strength?"

"Could it be, he wants to hit the 10-second club!"

Xu Qingsheng, who was running at high speed, was taken aback by the idea that sprouted in his mind!
On the other hand, Liu Ming was in the leading position since the start, and then led the whole race.

After 50 meters, he was able to smell No.1.

But the goal in his heart at the moment is not No.1 at all!
Instead, in this game, hit the world's ten-second club!

Even if the competition is still in progress, Liu Ming can still judge his approximate results.

"The start was good. Compared with the first race, the time was recovered by at least 0 seconds!"

"Even if the physical condition is not as good as the first game, as long as the rhythm is adjusted, there should be a show within 10 seconds!"

(End of this chapter)