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Chapter 75 Sharpening the knife

The next day, after the third period of class in the afternoon, Ma Xiaolong put on his running shoes and came to the playground again.

There were more students watching today than yesterday. They all came to watch the excitement after hearing the news that Bruce Ma might break the Asian record.

A classmate from his school may become a world-class sports star in the future. For the students in this small town, maybe they can only meet such a one in their lifetime. Everyone wants to see the living future star next to them.

, how is it trained?

Today, Coach Zhou even brought the starting gun to show his attention.

Seeing Ma Xiaolong wearing running shoes, Coach Zhou asked: "Do you still remember the technical essentials?"

"I remember it clearly." Ma Xiaolong took off his jacket and trousers, revealing his vest and shorts, and said, "Everything is ready, it just needs testing."

"Wow!" The girls on the playground all screamed in admiration. They looked at Ma Xiaolong's fair skin, long smooth legs, and incredible figure. Their cheeks were flushed, their eyes were shining, and they were all around him.

The female classmates who were close friends started chatting.

"Ma Xiaolong's figure is so great! Especially his neck... suck~"

"Her shoulders are so broad! Her legs are so long! Her skin is so white!"

"The chest muscles seem very strong. I really want to hear his heartbeat."

"Are you trying to hear his heartbeat? You just want to lie on top of him."

"Bah, no way~!"

"..."

Dai Yu frowned slightly and whispered: "What's going on with these girls? They all look like gangsters."

Zhu Sha sneered slightly: "There is strength in numbers, and you are getting bolder."

Dai Yu nodded thoughtfully, looking at Ma Xiaolong's shorts, her face was a little red. This was the first time she saw Ma Xiaolong wearing such short shorts.

Last summer, Ma Xiaolong usually wore cropped pants and never exposed so much.

Subconsciously swallowing saliva: So white.

"What are you looking at?" Zhu Sha looked at her with a half-smile, "My eyes are straight."

"I didn't see anything." Dai Yu was a little frightened and his face turned redder.

Zhu Sha pinched her butt with his hand and said with a smile: "If you want to see it, I'll let him take it off for you when you get home, just in case you don't dare to see it."

"..." Dai Yu's face turned red as blood.



Facing the sight of a group of wolf-like girls, Ma Xiaolong calmly warmed up. He ran and jumped, showing his healthy body in front of everyone. Some girls had already clamped their legs and had expressions on their faces.

Flushed.

After some warm-up, Ma Xiaolong stood in front of the starting line with his feet on the running gear, ready to start.

"Get ready..." Coach Zhou raised the starting gun and let it sink for two seconds: Bang——

Ma Xiaolong rushed out with a whoosh, wearing running shoes, his strides were bigger and more unrestrained than yesterday, his arms were swinging violently, and his two powerful long legs were like hot wheels, taking him across the finish line in a very short time.

.

Click——

Amid cheers and cheers from the crowd, Coach Zhou and Teacher Zhang pressed the timer at the same time.

After seeing the numbers above, the two almost suffered cardiac arrest.

A hundred meters away, their eyes met, and the two ran towards each other. They would be together in a few seconds, and they knew the time tacitly.

9 seconds 98, 9 seconds 99.

The first time in Asia’s history to run under ten seconds!?

"How are your grades?" A few naughty boys came over. When they saw the time on the timer, they blurted out a series of 'f*ck's.

"Ma Xiaolong broke into 10 seconds!"

"Ma Xiaolong broke into 10 seconds!"

"Ma Xiaolong..."

Most students don't understand the significance of running under 10 seconds, and are a little confused for a moment: "What's wrong with running under 10 seconds?"

Students who knew something immediately came forward to popularize the knowledge: "The current Asian record is 10.08 seconds. No one in Asia has ever run under 10 seconds. Being able to run under 10 seconds shows that Bruce Ma has the possibility of becoming a world champion."

"Wow!"

The boys only thought that Ma Xiaolong was awesome, but the girls all had intracranial orgasms.

"Ma Xiaolong is great!"

Today's female students are still shy. If it were replaced more than ten years later, there would definitely be a bunch of girls chasing Ma Xiaolong... asking for autographs.

What else could I do? Give me a kiss? I’ve watched too many TV series.

Ma Xiaolong trotted up to Coach Zhou, looked at his results, and asked, "How much error can there be?"

"We have tried to reduce the error as much as possible." Coach Zhou pondered for a moment and said: "Even if there is, the error will not exceed 0.2 seconds."

"Oh?" Ma Xiaolong asked: "So, I broke the national record?"

"No matter how good your training results are, they are still invalid results." Coach Zhou said: "Even if you do have the ability to break the national record now, you will not be recognized without official participation results."

"Haha." Ma Xiaolong smiled and said, "Later! It should be enough to participate in some formal competitions during the summer vacation."

Seeing that his attitude was still so casual, Coach Zhou wished he could tie him up immediately and drag him directly to the provincial track and field team, so that he could participate in competitions every day like a donkey in the production team.

Unfortunately, I can only think about it.

"Practice your starting skills today!" Coach Zhou said helplessly: "I found that your starting reaction is very fast, which is a natural advantage for a sprinter. Since you have an advantage, you must strengthen it to the limit and then make up for it.

It has shortcomings in all other aspects.”

After a pause: "But so far, I haven't found any other shortcomings of yours. I will study it slowly in the future. Let's practice the starting technique first, bit by bit."

Ma Xiaolong nodded and practiced with Coach Zhou for half an hour. This half hour stimulated Coach Zhou enough. Ma Xiaolong's reaction to starting every time was very fast, and there was no false start.

"Genius, genius, genius..."

Coach Zhou was stunned.

Is a person like me worthy of coaching a genius?

Coach Zhou fell into deep self-doubt.



Time came to late April unknowingly. During this period, Ma Xiaolong never ran under 10 seconds again, but basically hovered between 10 seconds and 10.03 seconds, which made Coach Zhou quite satisfied.

This shows that Ma Xiaolong's condition is very stable. Compared with the emotional players whose results fluctuate up and down, he prefers old dog-type players like Ma Xiaolong.

"It's okay. Ma Xiaolong is still young and his grades will get better and better in the future."

Coach Zhou is in a good mood recently.

A few days ago, after he reported Ma Xiaolong's results to the provincial track and field team, the provincial track and field team originally wanted to recruit Ma Xiaolong to the provincial team immediately, but Coach Zhou later explained Ma Xiaolong's attitude towards sprinting - without delaying his study and life.

It's okay to practice the above exercises, but the order cannot be reversed, otherwise it is better not to practice at all.

The leader of the provincial track and field team was very angry, but there was nothing he could do about it. Ma Xiaolong was not an athlete in the system, and coupled with his own attribute of being a top student, he was really not afraid of their tricks.

In desperation, we can only let Coach Zhou stay in the town temporarily to guide Ma Xiaolong's training, and the rest... we will wait until the Provincial Games in August.

After finding out that Ma Xiaolong's performance in the 100-meter run was very stable, Coach Zhou was recently thinking about letting Ma Xiaolong run the 200-meter run. If Ma Xiaolong's physical ability can keep up, he can try the 400-meter run.

Just as Coach Zhou was thinking about the future, the students of No. 2 Middle School ushered in the midterm exam.

During the exam, Ma Xiaolong suspended training for two days. When he came out of the exam room, Coach Zhou blocked him from continuing training.

"..." Considering that he would have three days off next, Ma Xiaolong continued to train with coach Zhou for more than an hour. During this period, he ran 200 meters, and then ran 400 meters. The results were not ideal.

Coach Zhou basically confirmed that Ma Xiaolong is a 100-meter genius with super explosive power, but 200 meters is average, and 400 meters is even less impressive.

After thinking about it for a long time, I could only postpone the 400-meter training.

The 200-meter race is considered a secondary event, and I am training for the time being. Maybe when Ma Xiaolong grows taller, his physical fitness will improve?

After school, Zhusha, who had been accompanying Ma Xiaolong, asked, "Why didn't you run well?"

She was talking about the 200-meter and 400-meter tests. Based on her understanding of him, there was no possibility of endurance problems.

"It's enough to train for 100 meters. If you train a few more times, the training time in the future may be extended." Ma Xiaolong said: "It's not like you don't know how busy I am at ordinary times. Taking one hour a day to practice physical education is already enough."

Very good.”

After a pause: "If I hadn't been with you every day, I would have stopped practicing."

Zhu Sha chuckled and said, "Thank you for your hard work, my husband. Just relax for the next three days!"

"I can't relax, there are so many things going on!"

Recently, he is remotely directing Ma Qiangsheng to loan foreign exchange funds, which is not much, just 1 billion, and is preparing to make some profits in Southeast Asia in July.

Lingling Chu is also preparing for this.

Knowing that there is a piece of fat that can be harvested, how could she, as a capitalist, miss the opportunity to make a fortune?

Lingling Chu's assets belong to 40% domestically and 60% overseas, so she has sufficient assets and channels to borrow international funds. Because of the detailed 'curve chart' provided by Ma Xiaolong, she seems to be going to play hard this time. I heard that it has already been done

It has reached 6 billion knives, and 10 billion knives will be ready by the end of June to harvest hard.

This is really cruel.

Compared with her, Ma Xiaolong is just a little sheep.

I heard that the authorities are quite ruthless. They seem to have prepared all the foreign exchange reserves and are just waiting to make a fortune in silence.

Alas! In the international order, food is the original sin!



"Teacher Xiaolong, RB wants to purchase the animation production rights of "Sword Art Online". What do you mean?"

On the second day of the holiday, Ma Xiaolong received a call from Jincheng Publishing House.

Hearing the editor's words, Ma Xiaolong refused without thinking: "Tell them, I won't sell it."

"Well, Mr. Xiaolong, the other party is very sincere, and the production company is the top animation company in RB. They promise to produce a beautiful, exquisite and wonderful Sanjing animation, which will have a great impact on the sales of "Sword Art Online" and comics.

The quantity and influence will be of great help, so please consider it carefully.”

"No need to think about it." Even though the editor-in-chief spoke for rb, Ma Xiaolong did not waver in his determination: "I work on my own work and will not give it to any individual or group."

"Do it yourself!?" The editor-in-chief was confused.

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