Chapter 121: The Grumpy Coach and the Nerd Analyst (Part II)

"Hold on! You still have half of your set of 2,000 swing arms left, and there can't be a little error, otherwise this group will start again! Thompson shouted loudly at Li Xianfeng on the treadmill, although his tone was very harsh, but he was complaining frantically in his heart, "Is this guy still human?" Didn't make a single mistake? No way! Transform the speed more often! ”

"This stupid coach doesn't think it's hard, does he?" Looking at Thompson, who wanted to find fault but couldn't find it, and his muscles were in a hurry, Li Xianfeng pursed his lips disdainfully, and then continued to swing his arms again and again without the slightest deviation according to Thompson's requirements.

"Okay, this group is over, take a break." Waiting until Li Xianfeng was about to complete 3,000 arm swings, Thompson called a stop, not because he didn't want Li Xianfeng to continue until he made a mistake, but his eyes couldn't stand it, and if he didn't rest for a while, Thompson suspected that he was going blind.

Li Xianfeng jumped off the treadmill when he heard this, this kind of pure muscle memory training only made him feel slightly sore, but there was basically no training in other parts of the body, so this amount of training was really nothing to Li Xianfeng, so he simply walked around this fitness gym known as the most advanced and well-equipped to see if there were any facilities that were not available in China to help him train.

Not to mention, there are really a lot of fitness equipment that is not available in China now, and several of them are the latest models developed in Europe this year.

"Hey, don't move! This is the most professional fitness equipment, you can't practice blindly without my guidance! Seeing that Li Xianfeng was about to get into a piece of equipment that trains the muscles of his whole body, Thompson hurriedly stopped him.

"Okay coach, to be honest, I'm not tired with the amount of exercise just now." Li Xianfeng shrugged.

"You still dare to provoke? If I don't practice you today, you won't know how good I Thompson is! Thompson gritted his teeth for a while, "Okay, since you're so confident, don't beg for mercy for a while!" ”

"Of course not!" Li Xianfeng said confidently.

In the next ten hours, in order to make the arrogant Li Xianfeng suffer a little, Thompson used all his strength, from swinging arm training to add weights to the sandbag on the arm, to the constantly changing rhythm, running and swinging arm training between timed marches, to endurance training of continuous sprints, and finally hundreds of sets of strength equipment training in the gym, Thompson trained Li Xianfeng for a whole day with more than three times the training volume of ordinary black athletes, and did not make Li Xianfeng surrender.

"You're really good!" After this day's training, Thompson was also completely convinced by Li Xianfeng and gave him a thumbs up. No wonder he became the first yellow man to break the 10-second mark, in addition to his talent for sprinting, such intense training is the key to his success.

"Coach, it would be better if you could be a little lighter during the massage." Li Xianfeng misses Xiao Ai's little hands very much at this moment.

"Fuck off!"

"How's it going, Lamb?" Thompson came to Hines' largest and most core place, the Hines Data Analysis Library.

The guy Thompson called Lamb was a white young man in his early sevens, with curly hair and black eye frames, who didn't look awake, and looked like most American youths in the same way, with the only characteristic thing being the thick pieces of eyes in his eye frames, which seemed to collapse the bridge of his nose.

"Xianfeng Li's physical data has been analyzed, but I still need his training data for this week before I can give a new training plan."

"Well, here's the footage of today's day's training. Please, Lamb. Thompson patted Lamb on the shoulder, don't look at this kid dumbfounded, but he is a double Ph.D. in mathematics and sports medicine from Harvard University, a complete genius.

"Don't worry, remember to let him come here for another physical examination tomorrow." Lamb nodded, didn't bother with Thompson, took care of himself, connected the video of Li Xianfeng's training to the computer, and got to work.

Thompson is not surprised by this situation, almost all the analysts in the database are like Lamb, with a high IQ but a low emotional intelligence.

"Let's go, let's go for a medical check-up this morning." The next morning, Thompson took Li Xianfeng to the specialized sports hospital in the Hines database.

"This posture looks pretty professional." Li Xianfeng looked at the white coats and high-tech instruments coming and going around him, and had a feeling of traveling into an American drama.

The results came out, this Li Xianfeng has no training value, the data shows that the value of cyanic acid in his blood is only 1.2 percent, although it is higher than the average of 0.8 for yellow people, but it is too different from the value of more than 2.5 in the body of top black athletes, and the proportion of red and white muscle in his body is only the level of ordinary athletes. I don't think there's any need to care, just deal with it. A gray-haired scientist sniffled and spoke first.

"Yes, I also agree with Professor Chris, such an athlete has a lot of grabs in the United States, and the only thing that is more special is that he is a yellow race." A tall, sharp-eyed scientist followed suit, his tone still disdainful.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you must know that this ordinary person with no future in your mouth is the first yellow person to break through 10 seconds! He is still one of the top three 100m runners in the world today, how can he be as unbearable as you say? The person in charge of the management laboratory said with a headache.

"Are you questioning our professionalism? I don't have the time to waste my precious time for your little business gain! The old man who was the first to speak left the conference room angrily, completely ignoring the person in charge.

"Jenson, I know you want to have a good relationship with Huaguo so that you can make money from them, but you also know the barriers of race, right? With the ratio of cyanic acid in Li Xianfeng's blood, it is absolutely impossible to break through the barrier of 9.85 seconds, so Jenson, let Lamb deal with it casually. The tall man followed and left the conference room.

The rest of the scientists in the conference room were also indifferent, waiting for Jenson to announce the decision to dismiss the meeting, only Lamb slowly raised his hand, "Through the comparison of Li Xianfeng's data, I found that although his cyanic acid value and the ratio of red and white muscles are not high, his motor nerves are very developed, and the proportion of red muscles in his body strength is very good, these two points can even be said to be the best athletes I have ever seen." ”

"You mean he has the potential to break 9.85 seconds in the future?" Jensen's eyes lit up.

"Yes, at least statistically." Lamb replied in the affirmative, and as a result, Lamb's answer caused an uproar in the conference room.

"What data? Is that ridiculously red skin? Everyone knows that only explosiveness and speed endurance are the criteria for evaluating a sprinter's talent, Lamb, do you want to use the standard of a strong man to evaluate a sprinter? ”

"Haha, I think Lamb has been dizzy from experiments recently."

"Hmph, how can the yellow race break through the boundaries drawn by God before the great white man?"

Ignoring the louder and louder ridicule around him, Lamb just quietly flipped through Li Xianfeng's medical report.