The next day, Zhao Ran was woken up by the alarm clock on the bedside table at eight o'clock, and looked out with sleepy eyes, the weather was really good.

said that he would go to Zhou Guan today to test his speed, and there was no way to lie in bed, so he could only get up and wash up unwillingly.

Look at the wound on your right hand, except for the scab on the wound, there is basically nothing to do, and it is very flexible to move.

Suddenly, he remembered that the normal events were filmed yesterday, and now eighty percent will be put on the Internet, right? The news of his injury must not be known to many people, it has only been a day, you liar?

Thinking of these, he took a few buns and a cup of soy milk on the dining table, returned to the room and turned on the computer, searched, and sure enough, last night's incident had been exploded on the Internet, and his identity was naturally picked up by powerful netizens, well! Famous again.

As soon as the eye opened, there was a lot more wishing power, and all these games were sucked to the position of the eyebrows, but after a period of numbness, there was no use.

Stretched out his hand and groped his eyebrows, and then ran to the mirror and looked: "Damn, how much do you have to suck this?" ”

"Don't you think about it, just a little bit of desire just wanted to fix your eyebrows? Thinking too much, right? At this moment, the little dragon in the altar space let out a mocking voice.

Zhao Ran was a little annoyed and yelled: "Shut up!" If it weren't for your predecessor, would I be so miserable? ”

Xiaolong glanced at him and said lightly, "What's the matter with me?" The predecessor is the predecessor, I am me, don't confuse us. ”

"Come on, you! The whole big soul-sucking household, that is, I am hard-working, I have to find you food every day. ”

Xiaolong also knows that he is at a loss in this matter, at least at this stage, it has no effect at all, coiled his body up, and ignored Zhao Ran, who was complaining, it has no effect now, you have to beg me in the future.

Seeing that Xiaolong didn't care about himself, Zhao Ran was also tasteless, filled his stomach, changed his clothes, and wrapped his right hand with a bandage, which was good to cover up

At eight o'clock in the morning, Zhao Ran and Zhou Guan both arrived at the national track and field training ground, and the two of them first went to test their bodies, and only after the test did they really enter the training ground.

The stadium was huge, but he saw a lot of people here.

There are no competitions in the country, and idle track and field athletes gather here, and of course people are indispensable.

"Coach! How can I test so many people, I don't want others to know my speed, and you have to let me keep some hole cards. ”

Seeing that there are so many people here, Zhao Ran complained a little, he didn't want others to know his inhuman speed, otherwise something would definitely happen, besides, even if it was an Olympic competition, he planned to be a little faster than Bolt, a little faster is nothing, a lot faster is a demon!

Zhou Guan smiled and said: "Don't worry about it, come with me, I can't cover your baby, how can I expose you in advance, right!" What's going on with your hands? It doesn't affect your speed, does it? Why so careless? ”

"Don't worry, it's out of the way, it's flexible! Absolutely nothing affects my speed. ”

After speaking, he was afraid that Zhou Guan would not believe it, Zhao Ran shook it a few times very dexterously, saying that he was completely fine, and at the same time secretly rejoiced in his heart, it seemed that he didn't know what happened last night, so it was a fool.

Zhou Guan saw that Zhao Ran's appearance really didn't matter, so he didn't care, he couldn't wait to know Zhao Ran's true level now, and hurriedly said, "Come with me." ”

After speaking, Zhou Guan led him out of the track and field and walked into another room, "This is the indoor training ground, they all went outside to practice today, and they just vacated it for us to test." ”

Looking at this indoor sports field, Zhao Ran was a little smacked, the track of the entire track and field field is 400 meters a circle, the field is paved with red plastic, and there are all kinds of speed measuring instruments on the side of the track, there are everything, it is really a big deal!

Zhou Guan took out a pair of spiked shoes and said to Zhao Ran: "You put them on first to see if it fits, wait for the warm-up first, I'll go and take a look at the instruments, and come over when you're ready." ”

After watching Zhao Ran put on his shoes and said that they were suitable, Zhou Guan went to work by himself, this track and field is not used today, all the instruments are turned off, and he has to turn on the instruments.

Zhao Ran first moved his body in place, and then started jogging around the track, he found that wearing these shoes, his speed seemed to be able to improve a little more.

After running around the field three or four times, his body was moving, and all the instruments over there were turned on, and the next step was the real test.

On a certain runway, Zhou Guan admonished: "Come on, throw out your fastest speed!" Rush forward! ”

Zhao Ran nodded, anyway, his speed was known by Zhou Guan, and there was no need to keep anything in front of him, but when he came to the game, he didn't plan to run too fast, just run a world record, just like he just said, he should keep a hole card for himself, and then continue to break his world record and run into nine seconds.

With the sound of the command gun, Zhao Ran's body strengthened by the spiritual fluid reacted extremely sensitively, and almost flew out with the sound, rushing forward with a swish.

Zhou Guan looked at the starting display screen in a daze, and then couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth: "I'll wipe it!" Is there any mistake? Starting speed 0.092 seconds!? ”

If the world's fastest 100-meter record holder is Usain Bolt, the fastest start reaction record was set by sprinter Montgomery, who holds the ultra-fast start reaction record of 0.104 seconds.

Strictly speaking, the starting reaction of the vast majority of professional athletes is about 0.15 seconds, and less than 0.15 seconds is considered to be a pressure gun run, but according to international regulations, an athlete's reaction speed of less than 0.1 seconds is also considered a rush, and Zhao Ran was definitely a rush just now, which made Zhou Guan's brows a little wrinkled.

Just when he frowned, Zhao Ran had already finished running, and when he looked at the electronic timer, the ghost animal score of 8.32 seconds made his eyes almost pop out.

8.32 seconds, hehe, Zhou Guan looked at this result in a daze, is the instrument broken? How is it possible for a human to run a time of 8.32 seconds?

"Zhao Ran, your speed is really no one, but you just ran away, do you know?"

Zhou Guan was silent for a while before he said to Zhao Ran, who walked to his side, but he thought about it carefully, not to mention that he started to rush, even if he started for a second, he would kill Bolt in seconds.

Zhao Ran heard that he was running, and he felt a little incredulous: "No, coach, I did listen to the gunshots and started." ”

"Listening to the gunshots? 0.092 seconds is too fast, right? The IAAF can stipulate that the starting reaction is less than 0.1 seconds, even if it is rushing, your reaction speed, tsk. ”

Hearing Zhou Guan say this, Zhao Ran was also stunned, this Nima had only heard that there was a problem with starting too slowly, and he had never heard of a problem with starting too fast! These people are really hard to serve.

"Coach, let's test it again, wait for me to slow down the start."

Zhou Guan nodded, it's good to test a few more times, so that the number jù obtained is more accurate.

This time, after Zhao Ran heard the gunshot, he paused for a moment before he rushed out of the runway and ran forward frantically.

Zhou Guan hurriedly looked at the display screen, the starting reaction of 0.189 was much more normal than just now, and he was quite satisfied with this result, this is normal, isn't it?

Then he looked at the figure who was running wildly on the track, Zhao Ran's running posture was very poor, not at all the beauty of those athletes running, it could be summed up in one sentence, run wildly!

But in such a posture of running wildly, his speed is terrifying, and he feels that if he brushes it, he will almost reach the end!

Look at the timer, okay! The terrible result of 8.42 seconds completely blinded Zhou Guan's eyes.

This speed has directly broken through the sky.

He absolutely believes that if Zhao Ran dares to run this result in the Olympic Games, it will definitely surprise the world's attention, at least within a hundred years, no one will be able to break this speed, right?

Zhao Ran himself was very satisfied with this speed, he didn't say anything! Give me the name of the world's flying man in the future, those black people have also occupied the track and field for so long, this feng shui takes turns, and the throne is coming to my house this year, which is very good.

The most important thing is, everyone hurry up and become my brainless fans, I need you so much.

Looking at his terrible results, he calmed down after a while of excitement, and said lightly to Zhou Guan: "Coach, this is my final speed, but I don't plan to run this speed during the race." ”

"Why?" Zhou Guan was a little incomprehensible, wouldn't it be good to run out of a speed that the world looked up to?

Zhao Ran said quietly: "Don't you think this is too demonic? I don't want to be caught by the research institute and slice or something, I still want to live a peaceful life! ”

Zhou Guan is right to think about it, break nine seconds! It is difficult for the entire yellow race to even break ten seconds, not to mention that Zhao Ran not only broke nine seconds, but even pushed the result to 8.42 seconds, absolutely no one will believe it!

"And what are you going to do?"

"Coach, I think so, isn't it the University Games next week? I ran an A time of 10.18 seconds was enough, and by the time I got to the Winter Games I was able to push the speed to less than 10 seconds, and as for the Olympics, I won the gold medal! As for the future, our country has also been suppressed badly enough, and there should be someone who can suppress them, and if they don't give some hope, they will even disappear if they catch up. ”

Zhou Guan's eyes were also the same when he listened, Zhao Ran was right, blacks have ruled the track and field for too long, and now there is such a demon who can restrain them, how can they make good use of it?

"Coach, there's one more thing I want to ask you!"

"What's the matter?" Zhou Guan was a little puzzled.

"I'm sure you've seen the running form I just had, it's so unnatural, you have to teach me how to correct it."

When it comes to posture, he is a little embarrassed, he is simply running around, if he learns some sprinting skills, maybe he can push the 8.42 score forward. (To be continued.) )