But if it’s just maintaining this high heart rate for a short while, it won’t have too much risk, so Wang Lianzheng didn’t pay too much attention to his heart rate.
Wang Lianzheng, struggling to catch his breath, stamred to the cara:
"The... the fourth lap! It’s already 1500 ters! Let check the ti, 2 minutes and 40 seconds... Brother Ye has already broken the world record for 1500 ters! Raised the 1500 ters world record by over 40 seconds!"
"Running friends... this is really not fake... I’m scared stiff!!!"
At this ti, Wang Ye, running ahead, glanced back at Wang Lianzheng,
seemingly not expecting Wang Lianzheng to still be able to keep up.
It can only be said that, unsurprisingly, being of National Elite Level, his adaptability is indeed quite good.
Athletes who can train to the top level have bodies that are very resilient. Reaching this level, they are tough as nails, it’s hard for them to get injured no matter how they train. If there’s still potential, pushing them a bit can make them improve.
"But unfortunately, I have to speed up now." Wang Ye shook his head secretly.
The 2:00 pace is only considered his warm-up pace.
After running one kiloter, he has to continue to accelerate to a 1:30 pace.
Wang Ye’s cadence and stride suddenly changed drastically.
The speed surged up, as if he suddenly stepped on the accelerator.
Whoosh!!
His massive body cut through the air, making a sound like a whip cracking the air.
His watch’s pace suddenly jumped up to a 1:30 pace as well.
While Wang Lianzheng, running behind, was focused on maintaining his breathing rhythm,
he suddenly felt a noticeable wind resistance ahead.
He raised his head in astonishnt, only to find that Wang Ye had already overtaken him by hundreds of ters.
And the distance between them was still increasing at an amazing speed.
"Oh my, Brother Ye accelerated! What’s his pace now? One minute pace?"
Wang Lianzheng gritted his teeth, intending to continue increasing his speed to try to keep up with Wang Ye’s pace.
But despite exerting all his strength to sprint, Wang Ye ahead was still becoming more and more distant.
This filled Wang Lianzheng with a strong feeling of despair and helplessness.
"This... this is Brother Ye’s real strength!"
Even when he learned a few months ago that Wang Ye had increased the world record by twenty minutes, Wang Lianzheng hadn’t felt this desperate.
Seeing the numbers of a world record and actually being completely outpaced are two completely different feelings.
Seeing the record numbers, there might even be an illusion of "I can replace him."
But when you are actually easily outpaced, you can truly feel that despair.
This type of despair is like standing on the edge of an abyss, like standing alone in front of a towering mountain.
Soon, Wang Lianzheng stopped, and said weakly to the cara: "Running friends, I can’t keep up, really can’t keep up, this ti the follow-up challenge failed, Brother Ye’s strength is really too frightening!"
Wang Lianzheng imdiately gave up the challenge because he realized the gap was too large. If he continued the follow-up challenge, he’d definitely end up injured, and if sothing happened, it wouldn’t be worth it.
After speaking, he sat outside the track, filming Wang Ye’s training.
But the more he watched, the more shocked he beca.
Because Wang Ye had run nearly ten kiloters and his montum hadn’t changed at all.
He maintained steady breathing and rhythm, cruising at a one-minute pace.
He appeared more relaxed than Wang Lianzheng, who was at a three-minute pace.
"With this speed and endurance... could he possibly finish the marathon in under an hour..."
Wang Lianzheng was completely stunned and instinctively turned off the cara.
Finally, after about half an hour, Wang Ye gradually stopped running.
But by this ti, Wang Ye had already run over thirty kiloters.
He was panting heavily, took off his T-shirt, and absorbed so radiation energy for a mont.
After a little over ten minutes, his breathing and heart rate gradually cald down.
Wang Lianzheng then imdiately handed over a bottle of electrolyte water,
even though Wang Ye didn’t seem to sweat much during training, not even soaking his T-shirt,
handing over a bottle of water is considered polite in the sports circle and also a form of respect and flattery towards Wang Ye.
"Thanks." Wang Ye unscrewed the cap and took a symbolic sip of water.
"Hang on, Brother Ye, let just confirm sothing..." Wang Lianzheng tentatively asked, "You’re not planning to push the world record forward by dozens of minutes again, are you?"
Wang Ye smiled and shook his head, saying, "No, I’ll try to control it a bit, leave you guys so room."
"That’s good... that’s good..." Wang Lianzheng breathed a slight sigh of relief.
If Wang Ye were to give it his all based on his training intensity,
that record might not be broken for thousands of years.
But even the current record is not sothing that can be broken in the near century.
This record has far exceeded the current level of sports.
It will take countless years of developnt to potentially catch up to this record.
It’s like the short-distance record suddenly being increased to seven seconds.
In the coming hundreds of years, unless cyber limbs are developed,
it’s unlikely that anyone will break this record again.
After finishing the video shoot, Wang Lianzheng treated Wang Ye to a al,
then they bid each other farewell and left.
Wang Lianzheng also planned to go back, edit the video a bit, and release it in the evening.
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Around ten at night.
Wang Ye went to the velodro again, planning to train cycling for a while.
He mostly trains cycling and surfing at night.
Because the noise from his training is quite significant, which would disturb others.
So he simply chooses to train when there’s no one around at night.
When he ntioned this to Bright, the latter readily agreed to his request and made him a duplicate key to the venue so he could go there anyti to train cycling.
Perhaps due to Wang Ye’s high reputation, almost every ti he made a request to Bright, Bright would agree without hesitation.
After nearly blowing out the bike parts last ti, Wang Ye deliberately reduced the intensity of subsequent training, bringing the average speed down to about 150 kph. Although this still causes so damage to the bike fra, it maximizes part durability.
Now that he’s finally in the city, Wang Ye plans to seize this opportunity to boost his cycling Skill Level.
A few days after arriving in Chicago, Wang Ye roughly settled his daily training schedule. Running or practicing Innate Skill, Throwing, and Vajra Indestructible in the dayti.
Training in cycling and surfing, and doing indoor equipnt training at night.
Due to the uncertain class tis of surfing instructor Jeff,
soti it’s from 10 PM to 2 AM,
soti it’s from 11 PM to 1 AM.
So when Wang Ye is not training surfing at night, he goes to the cycling venue to train cycling.
Just as Wang Ye took out his track bike, preparing to train cycling,
he suddenly noticed that "Taisho Loves Running" on Douyin had updated with a new video.
"Taisho Loves Running" is actually Wang Lianzheng, who fild the video with him during the day.
The updated video at this ti is most likely the content they fild during the day.
For an influencer like Wang Lianzheng with a million followers, there’s usually a team behind the scenes.
So the efficiency of post-editing is very fast, and a video can be completed in half a day.
Wang Ye is quite interested in videos that he appears in.
He’s a self-described search engine fanatic, often searching for his na on various platforms online.
When he sees a video that he’s co-shot, he can’t resist the urge to click it.
By this ti, the video had been posted for ten minutes.
The number of likes had already shot up to four figures.
There were also plenty of comnts and bullet texts.
The editing skills were quite mature, removing unreasonable lines and expressions.
The content was also very standard and had a compact short-video style.
Wang Ye clicked into the comnt section.
By this ti, many people had watched the video and posted comnts.
[Brother Zheng is big ti now, he actually got Qi Refining Brother to appear.]
[I guess both of them are in Chicago preparing for a competition.]
[Chicago? Is there a competition?]
[Yes, the Chicago Marathon, a very popular race lately.]
[Haha, didn’t expect Taisho to have a day when he’s left behind.]
[I’m new here, what does left behind an?]
[It’s a play on words for \"爆了\" aning getting overwheld or outpaced.]
[Indeed...the once proud Taisho, being left behind like this...]
[Okay, okay, Qi Refining Brother at this level should be renad Foundation Establishnt Brother now!]
[After all, there is a difference between humans and gods, Brother Zheng shouldn’t be too hard on himself.]
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