"Wow, that’s so fast!"
"Aweso!"
"As expected of Su God, truly amazing!"
"Su God runs really fast."
Upon seeing Su Bingtian cross the finish line, the surrounding athletes began to applaud and praise him one after another.
They obviously hadn’t noticed the numbers on the electronic tir yet, and since they rarely engaged in sprinting, they couldn’t tell at a glance what ti Su Bingtian had achieved. They just felt that Su Bingtian was like a lightning bolt, zooming by in a flash, sothing they certainly couldn’t achieve.
Just as they were praising Su Bingtian’s incredible speed.
Suddenly,
Su Bingtian walked over, panting heavily, with the electronic tir in his hand.
He ca up to them and handed over the electronic tir.
"Take a look."
"Hmm? Look at what?"
One of the athletes took the tir and glanced at the numbers on it.
But with just one glance, his expression completely froze.
"This... no way?"
"What are you looking at, let see too." The athlete next to him frowned slightly and leaned over.
But when they saw the numbers on the tir, they were all stunned.
For a mont, everyone was dumbfounded, their eyes trembling violently.
"Su God, this tir... is it broken?"
"It’s not broken." Su Bingtian shook his head and calmly said, "I doubted the tir during yesterday’s test, so today I specifically bought a new one."
"So, you really achieved this ti...?" The surrounding athletes still held a strong disbelief in their eyes.
Even though their sports were all different—so were in high jump, so in long jump, so shot put—and none specialized in sprinting,
as athletes, how could they not know the world record for the 100-ter sprint?
And Su Bingtian’s record-breaking 9.83 seconds at the Tokyo Olympic Gas three years ago, they were naturally all very aware of it, being mbers of the Chinese Athletics Team.
Moreover, most considered that to be the limit for this generation of Asians, and it was unlikely anyone would break it again for decades.
Even Su Bingtian himself probably wouldn’t touch that record again.
But now, the electronic tir Su Bingtian handed them clearly showed the number 9.51, about 0.3 seconds faster than the previous Asian record!
And more shockingly, this ti was even faster than Bolt’s 9.58.
This ant that Su Bingtian had now broken the world record. If he were to participate in the Olympics now, the world record for the 100-ter sprint and the Olympic gold dal would remain in China.
After a long pause, they finally asked, "What’s going on?"
"You might not believe it, but all my progress is thanks to Wang Ye." Su Bingtian smiled proudly.
"As expected, it’s him." Hearing this, the surrounding athletes were not too surprised.
After all, they knew Wang Ye’s capabilities,
the one holding multiple world records,
and breaking those records by twice the previous amount.
Under Wang Ye’s guidance,
Su Bingtian, already at the pinnacle of sprinting in Asia, naturally could take it a step further. Even though he’s now almost forty, under Wang Ye’s guidance, breaking his own previous limits wasn’t entirely impossible.
The other athletes were here for the sa reason,
their goal was to absorb as much knowledge as they could from Wang Ye during training to improve their own skills.
Unfortunately... in training, Wang Ye was always teaching sothing about Tai Chi instead of sincerely teaching them the real stuff.
Seeing everyone’s expressions, Su Bingtian quietly said, "What if I told you that my progress cos from practicing Tai Chi?"
"Tai Chi?" the surrounding athletes exclaid in unison in surprise.
Su Bingtian said seriously, "Although I did learn so sprint techniques from Wang Ye yesterday morning, more than seventy percent of my achievent is thanks to Tai Chi."
The surrounding athletes were silent for a while before they finally asked, "Su God, you’re not joking with us, are you?"
"I might joke with you, but would Wang Ye?" Su Bingtian shook his head and said, "Have you forgotten? He’s the Divine in sports, would he waste so many days teaching you sothing useless?"
Once they heard that, their expressions stiffened imdiately,
Su Bingtian was right,
their ti is certainly valuable, but not more than Wang Ye’s.
To know that Wang Ye is currently a global sports superstar, with a fa many tis greater than those big-ti football stars, with countless brands worth over a billion vying to collaborate with him. It’s no exaggeration to say that if Wang Ye wanted to, he could easily secure tens of billions in deals in just one day.
Probably not even all fifty-one of them combined could make their ti more valuable than Wang Ye’s.
Moreover, from Wang Ye’s previous matches and schedule, one could see he’s soone who cherishes ti a lot, only training or competing,
it’s absolutely impossible for him to make a big fuss and co all the way to Chengdu just to waste ti playing around with these juniors.
Thinking about this, all the athletes started to believe Su Bingtian’s words,
Su Bingtian had no reason to lie to them, and neither did Wang Ye.
And one had to admit, Wang Ye’s Tai Chi was indeed exceptional.
Although they had not seriously learned it, in the two days they’ve been here,
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