The Seven-year-old Grandmaster of the City
45 I want to try!

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Wu Di walked off the field and headed toward the athletes 'passage.

What he didn't expect was that some coaches or physical education teachers he didn't know on the way would take the initiative to greet him. Some even took the initiative to talk to Wu Di.

"This is competitive sports! How cruel."

Wu Di sighed in his heart.

In the competition, strength was the only standard to gain the recognition of your peers. Even if your appearance was not outstanding, even if your figure was not tall, even if you were not good at talking, as long as you achieved results, you would be recognized by everyone. When you achieved good enough results, you would be looked up to by everyone!

……

When Zhao Yong saw Enemy Wu come out, he could not help but rush forward and pretend to be angry."Kid, you still know how to hide your strength! You can obviously run so fast, but you didn't tell me before the competition. You made me worry that you might be eliminated in the semi-finals for nothing…"

"Come on, I clearly said that you didn't believe me…Besides, you still don't believe my strength?"”

Wu Di shrugged his shoulders and declined Zhao Yong's massage. Instead, he walked in front of the cheering Zhao Li and said with a bitter face," Sis, my entire body is aching. Help me massage…"

"What?"

Zhao Yong and Chen Tinghua's faces turned ugly.

Muscle soreness could affect an athlete's performance.

"Is it very serious?"

Zhao Li's expression immediately tightened, and her gaze was fixed on Zhao Yong.

" Sigh, it's all my fault. Although you've preserved your strength, you haven't gone through systematic track and field training, so you don't know how to run to relieve your muscle soreness…"

Zhao Yong blamed himself at the side, but Zhao Li had a worried expression. Without any explanation, she let Wu Di lie down and began to massage his entire body.

Wu Di wished he could cry out in pleasure.

In fact, his condition and stamina were very good, almost off the charts…He just wanted to take the opportunity to take advantage of his sister.

It would be a waste not to use such a good excuse!

Tinghua Chen was also explaining the massage techniques of athletes to Zhao Li, which made Wu Di even happier.

If Zhao Li learned it, wouldn't he have to bring her along every time he participated in a competition in the future?

A full-time masseuse?

"Haha…"

When he thought of this, Wu Di felt that his little trick of pretending to be sore couldn't be any better!

" Sis, when I recruit you in the future, you can give me a massage when I compete…"

Wu Di said shamelessly.

Zhao Li didn't think too much about it. She gave a soft hum and the strength in her hand was just right.

"Wu Di, tell me honestly, how fast can you run?”

At this moment, Zhao Yong quietly asked Wu Di, who was resting with his eyes closed.

"Well…"

Wu Di closed his eyes and hesitated for a moment before continuing,"I really haven't tried it. I guess if I'm in a good state, I might be able to enter 6.50 seconds.”

Puff--

Chen Tinghua, who was drinking water, almost spat it out.

"How…how much?"

His mouth twitched as he asked with his mouth agape.

"I said 6.50 seconds…"

“……”

Zhao Yong and Chen Tinghua looked at each other, not saying a word for a long time.

Shocking, it was too shocking!

This guy had been conserving his strength all this time…

"So fast? Are you confident?" Zhao Yong said in disbelief.

"Yes!"

Wu Di nodded his head seriously. Then, he moved closer to Zhao Yong and said softly,"When I was competing just now, I let it go at the end and even turned around to look at the second place.”

“……”

Zhao Yong and Chen Tinghua's hearts trembled again.

Forget it, this fellow was born to provoke us.

"6.50 seconds for the first grade…The f * cking world record is only 5.56 seconds, and the national record is 6.10 seconds…You're going against the heavens…F * ck!”

Zhao Yong directly cursed. He was really provoked by Wu Di.

At this moment, Wu Di opened his eyes and said in disbelief," There's a world record for the 50m sprint?"

" Of course, it's just that there are very few international competitions in this competition. It has been canceled by many competitions a few years ago. The most recent world record was 5.56 seconds, set by the famous sprinter of the Flower Star Country, Green. Our Eastern record is 6.10 seconds, also set a few years ago…"

"Because there are no more competitions, this record has always been maintained!”

Chen Tinghua said, but Wu Di couldn't wait to ask,"Then, is there a national record for the 50m sprint among the youngsters?”

"Hmm?"

"Why are you asking this?" Chen Tinghua asked.”

"I'm just asking. I want to know the difference between me and them!”

Wu Di was getting anxious. Damn it, there was a national record! I thought there wasn't one…The system mission said that he had to break the national record!

F * ck, 1000 skill points, f * ck!

"There isn't one in the junior group, but there was a record in the track and field youth championship that year. 6.30 seconds was the best 50m record for the national youth!”

As Chen Tinghua spoke, Wu Di excitedly jumped up from his chair.

" Haha, 6.30 seconds…Alright, I'll work towards that goal…"

Wu Di's action shocked everyone.

After hearing his words, Zhao Yong and Chen Tinghua's faces began to twitch.

This guy was quite ambitious.

He wanted to break the national record at such a young age?

F * ck, although that youth record was nothing, it was still a national record!!

As long as there was the word 'country', everything would become awesome.

The national record was the most outstanding result among hundreds of millions of young people. This kid thought that he could break it just like that.

" You can run in 6.50 seconds," Zhao Yong said earnestly." But let me tell you, in track and field, even 0.01 seconds is a very difficult time to cross, let alone 0.1 seconds!”

" Just like the 100-meter race, there are only a few people in Asia who can run 10 seconds, but not a single person can run 9.99 seconds. So think about it, if you want to increase your 6.50 seconds to 6.30 seconds, how difficult it is to surpass it. That's a difference of 0.2 seconds..."

Zhao Yong said a lot in one breath, but Wu Di's expression was surprisingly calm.

"I want to try…"

Wu Di said seriously.

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