I'm a part-time killer during the summer vacation, you let me participate in the Olympics

Chapter 150: Not even using full strength yet, and already in the top five in history?

Wang Xiaoming stood on the track and field, looking at the professional starting blocks and advanced electronic timing equipment in front of him, his heart filled with emotion.

These equipments demonstrate the ultimate in professionalism even in daily training. For professional athletes who strive for every second, only recording points accurate to milliseconds can accurately capture the subtle changes in each training.

If he used handwritten notes, he was really worried that he would break the 200-meter world record right away, and others would question whether there was something wrong with the coach's timing.

"Ready--" The starter's voice was particularly clear in the silent venue. Wang Xiaoming took a deep breath and stepped firmly on the starting block. His legs were like taut springs and all the muscles in his body were ready to go.

His eyes were fixed on the runway ahead, his eyes revealing determination and concentration, his ears perked up, not missing any sign of the starting gun.

At this moment, the entire venue seemed to be frozen, and everyone held their breath, waiting for the gunshot that would break the silence.

"Bang!" The starting gun sounded, and Wang Xiaoming shot out from the starting blocks like a black lightning.

His reaction time when starting is extremely short, and his powerful explosive power gives him an advantage the moment he starts.

In just the first 100 meters, he quickly distanced himself from Xie Zhengye like a whirlwind.

His steps were light and powerful, each step was firm and precise, and his arms swung vigorously, driving his whole body to keep moving forward.

Moreover, he continued to accelerate, and the ever-increasing speed was astonishing.

Xie Zhengye looked at Wang Xiaoming's back as he rushed out like an arrow, and shook his head secretly, lamenting that this young man was still too young and did not know the 200-meter running skills.

The 200-meter race is completely different from the 100-meter race. It requires extremely high speed endurance, and it requires a reasonable distribution of physical strength, and control of the speed in the latter part as little as possible.

Wang Xiaoming sprinted at full speed from the beginning, and his body began to become stiff after 100 meters.

How could he not collapse in the latter part of the race if he ran like this? Moreover, there was a bend in the first 100 meters. Going too fast on the bend was very dangerous, and he needed extremely sophisticated bend techniques to pass safely.

The sprint coach also shook his head gently, his eyes full of disappointment.

It seems that Wang Xiaoming really knows nothing about the 200-meter technique. He rushed forward at the beginning without considering the rest of the race at all.

However, Wang Xiaoming had his own plans. He had physical skills, so how could he not know the 200-meter running technique?
He ran the Jamaican way, the same way Bolt broke the 200m world record.

This running method has fatal flaws though, people with poor physical fitness cannot control it at all, otherwise they will collapse during the entire 200 meters. It also requires extremely good cornering skills, as it is difficult to control the cornering angle when the speed is too fast.

But the advantages of this way of running are also very obvious. You sprint as fast as you can in the first half of the race, and rely on your strong physical fitness to hold on in the second half of the race. Once you hold on, you can achieve amazing results.

Furthermore, seeing other players approaching quickly will cause tremendous psychological pressure on the opponents and disrupt their rhythm.

Under the effect of the body-enhancing fluid, Wang Xiaoming felt particularly relaxed when running, and his movements were smooth and natural without any deformation.

His breathing was steady and rhythmic, and each breath provided the body with sufficient oxygen. His pace became faster and faster, and his stride became longer and longer, as if he had merged with the track and was speeding towards the finish line.

When it came to the sprint stage, Wang Xiaoming looked back at Xie Zhengye who was panting behind him, slowed down a little, and rushed across the finish line.

Xie Zhengye followed closely behind and crossed the finish line only after Wang Xiaoming crossed the finish line.

Wang Xiaoming looked at Xie Zhengye, who was leaning on his knees and breathing heavily. He walked over, supported his shoulders, and said with a smile, "Brother Xie, are you weak? How come you're out of breath after running for so long?"

"Who are you talking about? How can a man say he is weak? You are too abnormal. You ran so fast that I had to chase you."

Xie Zhengye panted and said, "You run too fast. You caught up with me in just a few steps. I was a little excited. I can't be left so far behind by you after practicing for so long. In front of so many people, this is embarrassing for me!"

Wang Xiaoming smiled gently, with a sharp light flashing in his eyes, and said confidently: "I am the world record holder for the 100 meters. Isn't it normal that you can't catch up? If it were so easy to catch up, then there would be no need for me to compete in the 200-meter race. The Lighthouse Country has three insurances for the 200 meters. I just want to break through them and get the gold medal!"

Xie Zhengye patted his shoulder gently and praised: "Not bad, I was right about you. If you have ambition, we must dare to show our swords and have the spirit of showing our swords. Let's go and see the results. You ran well this time."

The coach standing by was stunned when he saw the results displayed on the electronic display, with shock written all over his face.

When Xie Zhengye saw the coach's expression, his heart tightened and he hurried over: "Tell me the exact number quickly, are you so surprised?" When he saw the result with his own eyes, he was stunned for a moment, his mouth wide open, unable to utter a word.

Wang Xiaoming was very puzzled. He just ran 200 meters casually to test the waters, so why were the people around him so shocked?
He leaned over curiously, intending to see the final result.

He has sufficient confidence in his own abilities. After all, only he himself knows his true level.

At this time, the coach saw Wang Xiaoming approaching and came to his senses. He excitedly held his arm tightly. Because he was too nervous, he stuttered: "19 seconds..."

Su Shen suddenly came back to his senses, his eyes sparkling with excitement, his voice trembling slightly with excitement: "19.47 seconds! Wang Xiaoming, you ran a time of 19.47 seconds this time, and you ran it easy! In the historical ranking of meters, you are now firmly in fifth place!"

He spoke very quickly, as if he was afraid to miss every second of expressing his excitement. "You know, this is just the first training session. You can reach this height just by running casually. This is incredible. It's totally unbelievable!"

Su Shen's words poured out like a string of cannonballs, and Wang Xiaoming felt a little dazed as he listened.

However, he heard the most crucial result very clearly - 19.47 seconds.

This number surprised him. He really didn't try his best, so how could he suddenly become one of the top five in history?

But Wang Xiaoming knows in his heart that no matter how brilliant his training results are, they are only temporary achievements. Only the results achieved in actual competitions will count and be recognized by the public.

But even so, this 200-meter training result still gave everyone hope. They believed that he had enough strength to compete with the powerful Lighthouse Country athletes for the gold medal and even make an attack on the world record.

(End of this chapter)