Seeing this scene in the livestream room,
the viewers were instantly at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
[Is this the half-marathon champion? Looks like not really, huh.]
[Since when does a champion eat and drink at the supply station like this? Is he just here to freeload?]
[And he’s been at the supply station for so long, won’t it affect his performance? Is he fearlessly confident or just doesn’t care about results at all?]
[Embarrassing, so embarrassing.]
Just then, an inconspicuous comnt quietly drifted by.
[I don’t know if it’s just , but... this runner looks a lot like the Qi Refining Brother on Douyin?]
But no one paid attention to this comnt.
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At that mont, Wang Ye had no idea he was being scorned and mocked by thousands of viewers in the livestream room.
After a round of replenishnt, Wang Ye, full of energy, spent half an hour consecutively overtaking hundreds of professional runners ahead, reaching the forefront of the entire marathon race.
Wang Ye could even use his sharp eyes to see those few "Bounty Hunters" from Africa who were far ahead by several kiloters.
At this mont.
Wang Lianzheng, not far off to the side,
was suddenly startled to notice a familiar, burly man appearing behind him.
And that burly man was Wang Ye, who ca to the race with him!
"Wang Ye??? How is he this fast???"
In Wang Lianzheng’s estimation, based on Wang Ye’s ability, he would gradually overtake the people behind and barely catch up with the first echelon at least after thirty kiloters.
But how far had they run now?
Not even twenty-five kiloters yet!
"To have overtaken runners from Zone C and Zone B and to be in the middle of the first echelon in such a short ti? At what speed is he running? He’s running this fast at only twenty-five kiloters, isn’t he afraid of collapsing halfway?" Wang Lianzheng was visibly startled, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
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The broadcaster in the livestream room also began to notice this unexpected contender.
"The much-anticipated Wang Lianzheng has been overtaken! This... contestant... eh? This contestant looks sowhat unfamiliar!"
"Is this unfamiliar contestant possibly the dark horse of the competition?
Let’s check his personal information... Oh~ this contestant is nad Wang Ye, once won a half-marathon with a best ti of 1 hour, 3 minutes and 12 seconds, but he has no full-marathon records yet. Turns out he’s a potential talent, let’s see what kind of performance he can accomplish in this race?"
While the broadcaster was incessantly talking about the race situation.
Wang Ye maintained a pace around 2.45 per kiloter.
Consistently overtaking several top-tier professional runners.
This sudden event nearly disrupted the rhythm of those top dostic professional runners.
"Guan Youcheng and He Jie and others have actually been overtaken! Let count... Wang Ye has already reached the top national position!" The broadcaster’s voice noticeably raised by an octave, sounding quite surprised: "Without exaggeration, in nearly ten years of working as an event host, I’ve never seen such an astonishing event! If I’m not mistaken, this contestant nad Wang Ye might achieve the best dostic result in this race!"
Instantly, the viewers on the various screens outside the livestream room all displayed expressions of ultimate shock. Many viewers watching the livestream while lying in bed even "plop" sat up imdiately.
In rely the ti it took to visit the restroom. Wang Ye was already at the top dostic position!?
How unbelievable is this?
From trailing Zone C, overtaking Zone B runners to Zone A, and now the national lead.
This seemingly simple sentence, how difficult is it to actually accomplish? It’s akin to ascending to the heavens!
[Guys, confird, Wang Ye is truly the Qi Refining Brother on Douyin!]
[What’s the ID, I’ll take a look.]
[Qi Refining Stage Cultivator, an arrogant na, but his strength indeed lives up to it.]
[For soone to achieve such a result at this height and weight, no one but Qi Refining Brother could do it!]
[Qi Refining Brother! The playing cards dancing at your fingertips, are my eternal faith! [Cheer][Cheer]]
[I watched the Longjiang half-marathon replay, Qi Refining Brother already brutally defeated Big Black, I wonder if he can achieve glory again this ti?]
[No more words, I blindly believe in Qi Refining Brother.]
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anwhile.
In the Shenzhen Marathon Organizing Committee.
The pupils of the two race officials watching the competition narrowed slightly.
The gray-haired official slamd the table, stood up, and asked the tall man beside him:
"Lao Liu! Rember this kid?"
"Of course! How could I not, last ti we both watched him win the championship with our own eyes!"
The gray-haired official frowned and asked: "Jeez, last ti did his urine test report show any issues?"
Lao Liu shook his head, "Not a single issue. I have to say, it’s too exaggerated. This kid can actually achieve such an astounding performance at his weight and height..."
"Lao Liu, don’t you feel... this kid has grown a bit taller?"
"Seems like he has... Could it be? At his age, can he still grow taller? Is it a second growth spurt?"
"What amazes more is that his speed has increased, while growing taller he can also get faster, and his endurance has improved too..."
"Damn, what on earth kind of monster is this..."
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At this point, Wang Ye ran faster and faster, each heartbeat increasing, the efficiency of pumping blood becoming higher.
With each contraction of the myocardium, every pump of the heart, his body would shudder, and the speed of his blood flow grew faster and faster.
He re-entered a flow state.
So-called flow state is a subjective condition where a person is fully imrsed and focused on an activity.
When in a flow state, one feels all anxiety, distractions, and even the passage of ti and space vanish, concentrating entirely on the task at hand, maximizing the body’s abilities!
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