I practiced in the United States

"What are you doing standing around, don't you need training?"

The coach looked at everyone gathered here, waiting to see Li Ang's challenge, and also scolded. ♦♦  ♦♦

Everyone was so frightened that they immediately dispersed and pretended to be very busy.

But within a few seconds, the coach changed his mind and simply used Li Ang to motivate them. This was simply killing three birds with one stone.

"Wait a minute, you all come over and ride this training route with Li Ang, just to see how big your training gap is."

The group came to the starting point, and in order to make it more ceremonial, the coach even brought a starting gun.

"Crack!"

When the gunfire rang out, Li Ang was the first one to rush out as expected. Judging from the instantaneous output power he showed that was far ahead, everyone was already mentally prepared.

However, Patrice is not slow at all. His speed is second only to Leon. I don’t know if it was the conditioned reflex of hearing the gunshot that made him perform beyond his normal capabilities.

The sprint at the start depends entirely on the driver's explosive ability. In some individual time trials, explosive ability is a very important part. One step is fast, and every step is fast.

When Patrice completed his starting sprint and finally raised his head to see if the distance between himself and Li Ang had shortened, he found that Li Ang had even further distanced himself, and looking at his speed, it seemed that his starting speed The sprint phase is not over yet.

Not to mention the others, they originally thought that Li Ang was only a little better than them. Even if he was ahead of them, the gap would only be reflected in the middle of the schedule.

Unexpectedly, this was just the beginning, and they were already almost invisible.

"I know he wanted to hit the FTP target an hour ago, but will this affect his physical distribution?"

"If it were an ordinary person, then I would definitely not advise him to sprint with all his strength at the beginning, because this may require you to expend 100% of your physical strength and only get a 20% increase in speed. But this is Li Ang, I can't say , What if this isn’t his full sprint speed?”

"Originally, I definitely didn't believe he could accomplish it, but now I'm a little doubtful. Maybe he can really accomplish one of the goals?"

Because the coach also drove a car, he went directly to the front and followed Li Ang. The few players behind him, who were in the middle and lower reaches of the team, also started chatting about Li Ang's performance.

At this time, Li Ang is indeed not sprinting with all his strength. He has always been cautious about such performances that may significantly break the limits of human beings.

After all, this is not a country, and the so-called freedom is only superficial freedom.

But even so, Li Ang's 80% strength was enough to make the coach start to doubt the speedometer on his car.

"78 kilometers per hour? Is this just a sprint speed on flat ground?"

The coach looked at Li Ang, who was level with his car, then at his speedometer, and then at Li Ang.

Even if the speedometer in the car has some false marks, the data displayed on the smart watch on his hand will always be correct, so his speed is at least 76 kilometers per hour.

The most important thing is that this is not just an instant speed, but after reaching this speed, at least a minute and a half has passed, and Li Ang has directly stabilized at this speed.

Two minutes, three minutes, and five minutes passed, and Li Ang's speed showed no sign of slowing down.

The coach's hand wearing the watch was trembling slightly.

"Finally, finally slowed down."

Looking at the curve in front of him, the coach subconsciously stepped on the brakes and slowed down.

But soon, he discovered that the number on the watch dropped, which only meant that his own speed had dropped, not Li Ang's speed.

At this time, Li Ang had already rushed to the front of his car and passed the corner at a very extreme bending angle at a speed at least ten kilometers per hour faster than him.

"No? Who taught you to bend like this? This is a fucking bicycle, not a motorcycle!"

He shouted loudly at Li Ang outside the car window, and he didn't know if he heard him.

The coach watched from behind and was terrified. If Li Ang made a mistake and crashed the car, he would have to go to the hospital and lie down for a while, then he would really regret it to death.

The captain and Patrice, who were in the second echelon, suddenly discovered that they had lost the taillight of the coaching vehicle, which meant that the gap between them and Li Ang had become quite exaggerated.

"Do you think he can ride within two hours?"

"Of course I can! In this case, it's normal for me to lose to him."

At this time, Li Ang had entered a state of forgetfulness. He used his powerful [Spirit] to block out all distracting thoughts. The advantage of this was that he could concentrate all his senses on his rider. On the road and on the road.

Through these few days of adapting and constantly sensing the gap between his speed and the stopwatch, Li Ang can know his speed without even looking at the stopwatch, and the error will not exceed one kilometer per hour.

He can calculate the angle of the curve and the ultimate speed through it in a very short time.

He can also calculate what kind of output power he needs to pass this slope with the highest efficiency.

Even if ordinary cyclists know these parameters, it is difficult to actually do it, because no one can completely control their body and then perfectly control their speed, except Li Ang.

Half an hour later, Li Ang had just ridden a quarter of the entire route, but he was quite satisfied with the speed.

Because the climbing height of the first quarter of the road accounted for more than 25%, his performance in this quarter of the road had exceeded the target.

The coach looked at his distance and time. Even though he was driving, he felt that his heartbeat was no slower than those of the cyclists.

At this time, he had begun to pray that Li Ang could achieve these two goals. If he could really accomplish them, Li Ang would naturally be written into the history of the team, but as a coach, he could also get a little reputation.

Halfway through the time, even if there were some vehicle interference on this section of the road, Li Ang still achieved the goal of riding more than half of the distance.

As for the FTP of this hour, Li Ang knew that it must have exceeded the target without looking.

But even so, the coach still couldn't completely let go of his heart, because the riding state and physical strength in the second half were definitely not as good as in the first half.

Even if the second half was the same time and distance, and the climbing slope was smaller, there was no guarantee that Li Ang could complete it in this time.

Although he felt that he had already overestimated Li Ang's physical performance, from the current actual situation, he still underestimated Li Ang's physical strength.

Therefore, Li Ang, who had been riding at high intensity for an hour, was still accelerating at this time.

Li Ang roughly felt that the previous speed of riding for an hour, after being offset by his own physical recovery, only consumed less than 10% of his physical strength.

In other words, he can really ride for a whole day, from day to night.

The last distance before the finish line is climbing. Although the height of the mountain is not very high, the road above is extremely winding.

Still maintaining the same climbing speed as before, after passing this section, Li Ang finally came to the last downhill before the finish line.

This is also the place where he and the coach's car parted.

Li Ang's sudden burst of several hard pedals directly made his speed soar to more than 100.

This time the angle of the curve is larger than the last time, so he can only control the speed in this range, so that when he encounters a curve, he has time to slow down.

It's not that he doesn't dare to go up, but the physical conditions don't allow it.

The reason why the motorcycle can maintain such an outrageous cornering angle is mainly because the awesome tires and special venues can provide such a large friction and sufficient centripetal force.

But as the coach said before, this is a mountain bike, and the road you ride is just an ordinary road, which is really incomparable.

While Li Ang was going down the mountain at the maximum speed, the coach finally drove to see Li Ang again.

Unfortunately, you can see but not touch, because Li Ang has already led several bends, and the gap between the two is dozens of meters.

After going down the mountain, it is the last section of the training section, and Li Ang also started the sprint stage.

This section of the road has a slight downward slope, which can almost offset the friction of the car's forward movement. In other words, the more force you step on, the faster the bicycle can feedback to you.

Such a section of road is most suitable for sprinting.

The traffic police on the side of the road looked at the empty road in front of them drowsily, and then in a blink of an eye, something whizzed by.

He suddenly woke up, and all his sleepiness disappeared. This was too disrespectful to him. His police car was parked here, and someone dared to speed?

The number displayed on the speedometer was 83 kilometers per hour.

Although there were not many speeding, it was somewhat contemptuous of his authority.

He struggled to get up, quickly started the car, stepped on the accelerator, and chased after it.

But when he drove a distance, he found that there was no motor vehicle in front of him at all. The only thing he could see was a lonely road bike.

He drove the car to Li Ang's side, rolled down the window and asked:

"Hey, young man, did you see a fast motorcycle just now?"

"No, I didn't see anything."

"It's really strange, did I see a ghost?"

The police looked at the empty road in front of him. Even if the speed was fast, it shouldn't disappear in such a short time.

He rubbed his eyes, wondering if he had fallen asleep. Then he looked at his speedometer, which was 85 kilometers per hour. He looked at the road bike riding side by side with him. He felt like he had touched something, but he couldn't sort out the relationship.

He decided to stop the car, have a good sleep, and then think about this problem again.

At this time, the coach finally passed the last downhill bend. He stepped on the accelerator and increased the speed to 140 kilometers per hour.

There was no way. If he didn't speed up, he suspected that he might reach the finish line behind Li Ang.

He was driven by such a strong goal that he didn't notice a police car parked next to a big tree on the side of the road.

"Fuck!"

The policeman had just adjusted the seat flat and was about to lie down for a while. The speedometer in front of him directly jumped out the number 140. This time he saw it clearly and even remembered the vehicle's license plate.

He sounded the siren and followed.

Even at full speed, it took him more than a minute to catch up with the car.

"Vehicles in front, pull over immediately!"

The coach then realized that he seemed to have been caught by the police for speeding.

However, looking at the finish line in sight and Li Ang who was about to reach the finish line, he gritted his teeth and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, finally catching up with Li Ang before the finish line.

At this point, three players crossed the finish line at the same time, Li Ang, the coach, and the police.

Before being forced to get off the car by the police's pistol, the coach did not forget to confirm the time again.

"One hour, 56 minutes and 28 seconds, what a terrifying result."

After explaining it clearly to the police, the coach apologized honestly and paid a sum of money. He did not pursue it excessively, otherwise, this serious speeding would most likely result in the revocation of his driver's license.

Of course, if the driver was replaced by Patrice, it might be another ending.

At the same time, the police finally realized that the speeding person in front was Li Ang who was riding a road bike, but for non-motor vehicles, he had no reason to punish him. He could only give a few casual admonitions and then praised him for being awesome.

To be honest, he had never heard of a bicycle that could be ridden for more than 80 kilometers on a flat road.

Before leaving, he even asked Li Ang for an autograph. In his opinion, Li Ang would become a sports star sooner or later, and by then, his autograph might be worth a lot of money.

While waiting, Li Ang also confirmed his FTP. In fact, he not only exceeded 6 million in the first hour, but also exceeded 6 million in the two hours of the whole journey.

This can be roughly understood as running 200 meters at the speed of a 100-meter sprint.

"You succeeded, kid. I am sure that the team record you created today will not be broken by anyone in ten years, no, in twenty years."

Not only did Li Ang achieve his goal, but he even exceeded it by a lot.

The coach was obviously a little excited, and his voice was shaking. The more awesome Li Ang performed, the better his "performance" would be.

After waiting for about ten minutes, the captain finally reached the finish line, followed by Patrice and other team members.

"How was it? What was the finishing time?"

The captain stopped and took a minute to rest, then asked curiously.

As soon as Patrice stopped, he rushed to Leon's meter without stopping. It seemed that riding to the finish line was not his goal, but seeing Leon's result was his real goal.

"1 hour, 56 minutes, 28 seconds? Are you kidding? Are you sure you don't have a motor installed on your bike? Leif, did you install a motor on your spare bike?

This means that I finished more than ten minutes behind you in this 96-kilometer race. I really doubt whether we are in the same team now?"

"And your FTP, 627W, did you drink a potion that can restore your physical strength infinitely? Or did you ask a saint to bless you.

Ward! The next time I participate in the competition, I think the only way to surpass you and win the championship is to install a vegetable basket on your bike and let me sit in front of your bike, so that I can cross the line in front of you."

Patrice's series of high-speed speeches are quite exciting. If it is accompanied by some exciting music, it is no different from rap music.

After hearing Patrice's words, the other team members who heard this data were basically numb.

If they had surpassed their results by a little, they could still look forward to or be jealous, but this level of lead was almost catching up with the gap between professional and amateur players, not to mention that Li Ang was even younger than them, which made them have no desire to catch up.

So the motivational effect that the coach had originally imagined could not be motivated at all, and it was just useless for them.

However, they were not depressed, because Li Ang was still a member of their team after all. With such a great god, winning the award was just like playing.

What they have to do now is to cherish this period of time. Maybe after this game, Li Ang will be directly recruited to the top World Tour team.

At least in their opinion, there should not be such a big gap between themselves and those World Tour team riders.

The bet between Li Ang and the coach spread throughout the base in less than half a day.

Orsad regretted it today. He should not have gone to talk about sponsors, which led to missing such a wonderful scene.

He has been the manager of this team for much longer than the coach of their men's team, and he knows more clearly the value of the record created by Li Ang.

In fact, he knows that several World Tour riders who have participated in the Tour de France for many years have also ridden this route.

But only two of them rode within two hours, and they just barely broke two hours, which is completely different from Li Ang's direct push of more than three minutes.

At first, he thought that he let Li Ang join the team because he sold the face of Shira's father, but after watching the video of Li Ang's competition, he felt that this young man really had the ability to join their team.

Now, he felt that he owed Shira a favor.

The team may return to the peak, or perhaps create a new peak.

Having achieved the goal, Li Ang's request was naturally not blocked by anything. In this case, it was enough to not affect Li Ang's mood and let him maintain a normal state of performance, and nothing else mattered.

Before Li Ang left, Moira came again. After learning that Li Ang was leaving, this woman directly overdrew Li Ang's credit limit for the next few days.

Li Ang saw that after practicing leg exercises, not only men are strong, but women are also no worse.

"I originally planned to let my girlfriends experience your massage skills. After all, their situation is similar to mine and they also need your treatment. Unfortunately, there is not enough time now. I'll just wait for you to come next time."

Moira collapsed on the bed and said in a lazy tone.

Li Ang, who was packing his luggage, looked at the itinerary, then looked at the date, hesitated for a moment and said:

"Actually, my flight is not impossible to change. I really feel a little sorry for not helping them. Maybe you can try to contact them?"

Moira:?

"From what you said, I think you haven't reached your limit yet. Maybe we should have another round."