Super Race System Makes Me a Legend

"Where is Lin Cheng now?! Such talents must be received by our General Administration! "

"Coach Sun, don't worry. Keep looking down."

He Jiasheng opened the third page and continued.

Look, look at your sister. If you don't pay close attention to contact and recruit such talents to the General Administration, you still have free time to continue to look down.

However, Sun Ping was still patient and looked in the direction of He Jia Sheng Zhi.

Hiss

It almost didn't scare him out of heart disease.

Won the 100m final in the municipal games with a result of 9.85 seconds?!

School sports meeting results can only be used as a reference, after all, there is a big difference between the notebook and the electronic meter, plus the school level sports meeting, it is inevitable that the results will have moisture.

But even so, it's a good result to be able to run in 10 seconds and 3 in 100 meters. With a little training, running in 10 seconds is not without a chance.

But he didn't expect that the boy named Lin Cheng surprised him far more than that.

At the city sports meeting, the 100 meter run into 9.85 seconds, such a result, has no idea what to describe.

Genius? A genius once in a century?

It seems that it is not enough to describe this young man named Lin Cheng.

Asian people's sprint ability is inferior to that of other places. Some experts have even asserted that Asians are absolutely impossible to run in ten seconds.

But with the rise of Su Bingtian, this absurd statement has been broken, but this is far from enough.

As he grows older and suffers from injuries, Su Bingtian's upper limit has been set, and there will be no more breakthroughs. His final score can only be in the 9.901 gear.

There is still a certain gap from the world's top flying people.

The most intuitive is bolt, the 100m flying man. No one has been able to touch the world record of 9.58 seconds.

The rest of us, not to mention breaking the record, can't even make the connection. In the post bolt era, the best result is only 9.70 seconds, which is still a big gap from bolt's achievements.

Maybe, maybe this boy named Lin Cheng will become the next bolt in China!

Thinking of this, Sun Ping can't stop the excitement in his heart. He grabs the phone on one side directly and dials a string of numbers with his fingers shaking with excitement.

Soon the Provincial Sports Bureau began to live in a hurry, looking for the contact number of Yuanqing Sports Bureau.

"Doctor Yue, is that ok?"

Lin Cheng is holding a small plastic cup, standing at the door with a blush on his face. To be honest, it is the first time for such a urine test, and it is somewhat embarrassing.

"Well, just put it there."

Yue Yuanli nodded with a smile and gave Lin Cheng two thumbs up: "I'm also from Shanyang County. I didn't expect such a great talent in Shanyang County. Come on, I hope you will fight for our country in the future."

"I will try."

Lin Cheng Leng for a moment, then smile back.

"I'll leave first. Please, Dr. Yue."

After a few words, Lin Cheng got up to say goodbye and was ready to go back to have a rest. After all, three hundred meter races a day still consumed a lot of physical strength.

"Well, we'll wait for the result."

Shortly after Lin Cheng left the temporary laboratory, a sneaky figure appeared in the office.

"Lin, is it you?"

Listening to the slight footsteps outside, Yue Yuanli, who is busy, raises his head and looks at his cousin at the door.