Super Race System Makes Me a Legend

The best grades?

Ma Siming shivers all over his body, and Lin Cheng's voice seems to have a kind of magic sound, but suddenly he has a strong sense of war in his heart.

Yeah, why don't you take advantage of this time to get the best results?!

It's not sure that there will be any breakthrough.

The frequency of beating water began to accelerate gradually, and the corresponding speed of Ma Siming was also faster and faster.

It seems that the moment is like opening the two pulse of Ren Du, he feels that his speed is faster and faster, and his state is surprisingly good.

If you go on like this, maybe you can break through your best performance!

Others can do it, so can he!

It's OK. You can swim faster!

Ma Siming is more and more confident, and his speed is also getting faster and faster. The distance that was originally opened began to shrink. Finally, when he finished the first 50 meters, Ma Siming finally surpassed the front one and rose to the seventh place.

Fast, still faster!

Ma Siming is not satisfied. He is still accelerating and feels that he has not reached the limit.

Gradually catch up with the front one again, become the sixth, fifth, Fourth

Just when Ma Siming felt that he could continue to chase forward, he found that the front had reached the end, and the 100 meter swimming lane had been completed.

There's no way. He has to stop.

Zhou kehuai, the second best player, was scared. However, he reacted quickly and jumped into the water to start the competition.

"Ma Siming, good boy!"

Said Siming, holding out his hand and laughing.

"Yes, is it?"

Hearing Lin Cheng's praise, Ma Siming blushed and bowed his head in embarrassment.

"Ma Siming, you did a great job!"

"Ha ha, I don't think you can do it! I really don't understand why we didn't show it before when we clearly have such strong strength. "

All the women members of the swimming team gathered around.

"I, I'm in full swing."

Ma Siming hung his head and whispered.

"Ma Siming, you don't know what your 100 meter achievement was just now?"

Zhao Qingqing carried his stopwatch behind him with a smile on his face.

"I feel one minute and thirty seconds."

Ma Siming scratched his head. His best performance in the 100 meter freestyle was one minute and twenty-five seconds.

In the entertainment game just now, he was relatively slow at the beginning, so the results should be relatively poor.

Zhao Qingqing did not answer, but handed the stopwatch to Ma Siming.

"What, what?! This, is this my score? "

Ma Siming looked at the results of one minute and twelve seconds on the stopwatch, staring at the coach in disbelief.

"Well, although there is a little error in your handwriting, it should be within 0.5 seconds, that is to say, your score should be about 1.13 seconds."

Zhao Qingqing nodded and looked at Ma Siming happily.

Ma Siming entered the swimming team very early, but because of lack of self-confidence, so the results have been unable to go up.

If not for the fact that not many people would like to join the swimming team, Ma Siming would have been kicked out of the swimming team.

When she thought that Ma Siming's performance would never be improved, she didn't expect to give her such a big surprise in the swimming championship, which improved nearly 20 seconds.

Although the final result is still not ideal, did not reach the level of national athletes.

But I believe that it can be improved to a better level in the future.

Can I do it too?!

Ma Siming looks at the minute and twelve seconds on the stopwatch, and his heart gets warm.