Doubt whether the limit has been reached, doubt whether no matter how much you practice, you will not improve, and doubt whether your efforts are meaningful.

This is especially true when you are fatigued after high-intensity training.

and so.

Yang Zhuo also wanted to look at his training results to see if he had improved.

After all, it feels like there will never be an instrument that is as accurate.

During the break, Yu Weili asked: "There will be two grand prix next month, which will be held in Italy and Plaster Country respectively. Will you participate?"

Hearing this, Yang Zhuo shook his head.

"I have been absent from school for more than a month. After the domestic grand prix, I will go back to the capital and consolidate my training results while attending classes. In July, I will go directly to the Golden League. I want to challenge the gold worth 7 million US dollars."

Hearing this, both Yu Weili and Li Qing were surprised.

That $100 million is not that easy. You must win all 6 races to be eligible to share that $100 million.

If the IAAF set up 5 events this year to be eligible to participate in gold medals, and only 2 people win all, then each person will be 50 US dollars.

If only one person wins, he will win $1 million.

So far, no one has won all 100 races in the men's 6m event.

"Okay, since you want to challenge, then try, but you still have to participate in the World Championships in the middle of the Golden League."

"Ok, I know."

Yang Zhuo's eyes were hot.

He wants all these champions.

Moreover, he lost to Gatlin in the Athens Olympics last year, and this year he doesn't want to leave any regrets for himself.

Must win once.

evening.

It was still light.

There are many more people on the track and field than usual.

Even a few girls practicing race walking and long-distance running were wearing casual clothes, eating fruit and chatting on the sidelines.

In addition to athletes, there are also some staff.

They all came to see Yang Zhuo run 100 meters.

Li Qing did not notify.

But as soon as the equipment was set up here, everyone knew that it was going to be tested, and as soon as it was passed on, they all came to watch it.

You know, Yang Zhuo is one of the most popular sports stars in China.

Usually it is not easy to watch him run, but today he can prostitute for nothing, so of course he has to come to watch.

on the runway.

Now that it's hot, Yang Zhuo is shirtless and warming up shirtless.

A whole body of tendons looks particularly seductive.

Yang Zhuo came to the starting line after all aspects of activities were active and his body warmed up.

"Coach, it's almost ready!"

"Okay, get ready."

Yang Zhuo took a deep breath and squatted down in front of the starting line.

Seeing this, other onlookers on the sidelines also cheered up.

They all stood in the middle of the runway.

Wait to see this "Red Lightning" run.

After a while.

Yang Zhuo raised his hips slightly higher than his shoulders, and lowered his head to look at the plastic track.

Right now, he's like a bomb about to go off.

The body is full of enormous energy, just waiting to explode.

"Snapped!"

The starting gun sounded.

At this moment, Yang Zhuo's two legs exerted strength almost at the same time, and his whole body rushed out like a sharp arrow.

The reaction was so fast that the naked eye could hardly react.

At this moment, Yang Zhuo was sullen, leaned forward, and continued to accelerate along the trend of the center of gravity moving forward.

"Puff puff puff."

Rapid footsteps.

The onlookers on the sidelines looked at him without blinking.

Just a feeling.

fast!

too fast!

Especially when Yang Zhuo ran past them, it seemed like he had flashed past them.

"Fuck! It's too fast!"

"Mom, no wonder the nickname is Lightning!"

"This is the first time for me to feel the world's top sprint level up close."

"Yang Zhuo is really amazing!"

"Puff puff puff."

After 45 meters, enter the stage of high-speed endurance running.

At this moment.

Yang Zhuo felt much more relaxed than before.

This is the effect of two months of sub-altitude endurance training, which is reflected during real running.

of course.

It's not obvious enough at this point.

Yang Zhuo continued to run.

60 m.

70 m.

75 m.

Arrived.

75 meters is where Yang Zhuo began to feel a little difficult.

At that time, he used endurance to force himself to about 85 meters, so as not to let the speed drop too fast.

And now, Yang Zhuo still has that feeling, but much lighter than before.

The speed is also not so difficult to maintain.

85 m.

Speeds are falling, but nowhere near as fast as they used to.

90 m.

100 m.

pressure line.

"Whoosh!"

Yang Zhuo crossed the finish line and slowed down slowly.

And Yu Weili next to the finish line has already looked at the timer.

At this moment, his eyes widened.

Surprise was written on his face.

9 second 794!

Yang Zhuo actually ran into 9 seconds 8!

The current world record is only 9 seconds.

Yang Zhuo's shot was only 0.02 seconds behind the world record.

And this gap can be made up by state on the field.

In other words, now Yang Zhuo really has a chance to compete for the world championship.

Strive for strength.

Yu Weili swallowed, and glanced at the timer again, no problem.

Then turn off the timer directly, so that no one else can see it.

Then, he looked at the anemometer again.

— 0.5 meters per second.

Yang Zhuo ran against the wind in 9 seconds!

This made Yu Weili feel even more incredible.

It seems that this sub-altitude training is very suitable for Yang Zhuo. In just over two months, his performance has improved so much.

At this time, many people came over to see the result.

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