Li Jihui is a professional track and field athlete at the Nanluo Sports Center. Although he has never won any major competition prizes, he is indeed very good at counting in the men's 100-meter race events such as the men's 100-meter race in Nanluo Province. His best record is 10.63 seconds. Although he has only reached such a record once, his normal training is basically maintained at 10.7 seconds and 8 seconds.

But it has to be said that this is already the national first-level athlete standard, and this record is not very outstanding if it is placed in the country.

If athletes across the country want to represent the country in the Olympics, you will basically have to be 10 seconds or 2 or 3 seconds before you have hope of being shortlisted.

But Li Jihui is really not bad.

He is not as good as the top ones in the country. He is the number one track and field leader in Nanluo Province. However, because a foreign friend I met before came to play, he was full of various words that looked down on yellow people and even Chinese people. He was both ashamed and angry. Even though he knew that he might not be able to escape from the other party, he had to compete.

The other three athletes around Li Jihui have similar mentality. They lose but don’t lose. Even if they can’t compete, they can’t even have the courage to compete, right? And they can’t compete until they can’t compete.

In the entire track and field world, blacks dominate the 100-meter running event, and dominate for more than one or two years.

But the one who is called the World Flying Man was only 9.69 seconds ago at the Olympics two years ago, which even broke the world record at that time. It was the World Flying Man who came here as long as Li Jihui performed well and could have the best condition he had before, the gap was less than one second.

When the black man around him smiled freely and said that he was one second? Let him one second?

Li Jihui took a deep breath and said, "Trek, let me have a second, can you run into 9 seconds and 6?"

Trek suddenly stared at him. He couldn't answer at all. The next second Trek burst into laughter again, "Li, I was just kidding."

"But even if it's a joke, I can't get into the 9-second and 6th. The problem is that my best record is 10-second 03. It's only a little short of just a little short, and you're going to break the ten-second mark. What about you? You haven't even broken ten seconds for so many years in the country. I've surpassed your country's highest record. Hahaha, are you sure you want to compete with me?"

"Even if this is not a track and field field, there are no regular timers, starting guns, etc., we can't get the best out of it, but it's still very easy to get rid of you."

After Trek said this, the several athletes present at Nanluo were all black-mouthed. If it weren't for the fact that the other party said that it was irrefutable, they would have wanted to vomit the foreigner's face. The other people in the black-mouthed face looked at Li Jihui, with resentment in their eyes.

Li Jihui remained silent.

He did not expect things to develop to this point. Trek is an African Kenyan and one of the most famous track and field bases in the world. He used to know each other at an event. At that time, Trek was far from as strong as he is now.

This time the other party came here to call him. He was kind and kind to receive him, but he didn't expect that during dinner last night, several colleagues celebrated that an athlete was about to meet the first-level standard and was lively.

Because of that celebration, Trek smiled very exaggeratedly and brilliantly. He was really the standard of a first- and second-level track and field athlete in his eyes.

Then there was a conflict. After the conflict, they planned to compete today. At the beginning, they planned to prepare to do it according to the strictest competition standards at the training center. The wind leaked and the crowd was watching, and they were afraid that they could not run away or were thrown away too much and were too embarrassed. Li Jihui said to the left and right.

They left after watching the fun and were exposed, and planned to find some street food to take care of Trek. This guy started to mock him again, so even if he was not in the track and field field, the few people still planned to compete seriously.

In the forest outside this training center, the venue is not good, the timing and start-up equipment is not good, it doesn't matter, they are not participating in the event but just a battle between young people. After marking the starting point and the end point, professional athletes can know how long it will take for who will run first and then how long it will take to pull it away.

"Stop talking nonsense, come on."

After a depressed glance, Li Jihui also stopped moving and stood at the starting line, ready, and others were like this as he moved.

"I shout one, two, three, and the three exits will start together."

After an athlete on the far left spoke, Li Jihui nodded immediately and began to prepare in great importance.

Almost all Nanlo athletes are like this, but... Trek looked relaxed and didn't care at all, and looked around with interest.

The young man shouted out a cry. Trek was seeing Tang Zhun walking slowly in sportswear more than ten meters behind him, and immediately showed Tang Zhun a white teeth and a bright smile.

"We have an audience, haha."

Li Jihui and others were still focused and didn't look back. Only Trek was excited and greeted Tang Zhun, "Hey, man, do you want to try it together? Although you will be hit and doubt your life!"

"But there are not many opportunities."

At this time, the one who shouted "Two" had already shouted out.

Trek turned around and looked forward, making some preparations.

As the three words were out, five figures rushed forward with a bang, and they ran wildly like sharp arrows. At that moment, the speed and follow-up would be really... they would be very shocked if they were really seen by ordinary people.

All of them are in a speed of more than 10 meters or 11 seconds, which is basically equal to a speed of one second, which is too many than ordinary people.

But Trek still took the lead in the run, and then took a leisurely look back and waved at Tang Zhun again, full of pride and contempt.

Tang Zhun?

Tang Zhun is still more than ten meters away from Trek and is not wearing professional running shoes for track and field players, but it doesn't matter. When Trek turned around and moved forward, he also swung his body, and in an instant he reached the limit. With one or two breaths, he caught up with the five athletes running wildly.

11 times more physical strength, at most three or four seconds a hundred meters??

When he was about to catch up, Tang Zhun slowed down sharply, maintained a 100-meter-second speed, and overtook strongly.

Trek could barely feel something turning, and when he turned around, he saw the terrifying and fast shadow coming up from behind, heading forward, overtaking...

“SHIT!”

“WTF!”

…………

He no longer spoke in Mandarin but cursed a string of English. He was overwhelmed by Li Jihui and was surpassed by Li Jihui. The next moment he gritted his teeth and ran again.

He caught up with Li Jihui in two or three seconds, but Tang Zhun had already escaped them twenty or thirty meters far away.

In this scene, even Li Jihui and others who had never looked back at Tang Zhun before starting, were all stunned and confused. The rhythm of breath and footsteps was chaotic, and the speed of several people also dropped.
Chapter completed!