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20 One hand catching shrimps, one cylinder turning into eight!

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According to the rules of the World Snow Federation, the best result for men's downhill must not be less than two minutes.

Therefore, whenever a world-class competition was held, the organizers would build a slide according to the latest world record.

The Austrian athlete finished the entire track in 1 minute 58 seconds. He had undoubtedly broken the world record!

"I didn't expect the Austrian contestant to be so explosive as soon as he appeared. He actually broke the world record!”

"For the contestants behind us, this result will undoubtedly bring pressure to them!”

"Yes, with the result of the Austrian athlete, they have already locked in a spot in the top four. The remaining seven athletes can only compete for the remaining three spots.”

"Today, we are also very lucky to be able to witness the birth of a new world record!”

……

The two hosts explained excitedly.

After all, being able to personally explain the birth of the world record would also be a highlight of their careers as commentators!

In the following matches, there were six more contestants from other countries.

These elites represented their respective countries and were extremely powerful.

Even the American player who was ranked fourth only used two minutes and three seconds!

During the competition between the seven contestants, Su Che only played the background music as usual.

After all, this snow mountain event was a one-person competition. Even if he played the background music, he would not be able to help Xia. The Chinese players provided bonuses.

"I just checked the information. The fastest time for the Chinese players was only two minutes and ten seconds. Now, if they wanted to enter the semifinals, they had to use 200% of their strength!”

In the summer. Before the Chinese contestants came on stage, a host flipped through the information prepared in advance and couldn't help but frown.

"It doesn't matter. Even if we stop at the top eight, our players will still bring glory to our country!”

"After all, we've only been in the winter competition for a few decades. It's not easy to get into the top eight.”

"I believe that in the near future, our team members will compete with the world's top players in the finals!”

Another host followed up with a frown.

After all.

Even the fourth-ranked American player only used two seconds.

More than summer. The Chinese athlete's record was seven seconds faster!

Under such a huge gap, Xia... The Chinese players had almost no chance of reaching the top four!

Unless…

A miracle happened!

After hearing the host's explanation, the audience in the live broadcast room exploded.

"Isn't the host a little sad to say that? The Chinese athlete hasn't started yet!"

"That's right. Isn't it just a difference of seven seconds? If you work hard, you'll overtake them!”

"Do you know anything about downhill racing? Do you know what it means to surpass seven seconds in two minutes?”

"In a downhill race, even a minute can cause a difference of more than ten places, let alone seven seconds!”

"Don't forget that the Sixth Prince Consort is personally supervising today!”

"Oh right, we forgot about Su Che!”

"As long as there is the sixth prince consort supervising the battle, our Xia…The Chinese players can definitely create miracles!"

"Sixth Prince Consort, it's your turn!"

……

Under the expectations of the audience.

The last to appear was Xia. The Chinese contestant slowly walked to the starting point.

He held the sliding pole tightly with both hands and took a deep breath to calm the nervousness in his heart.

Then, he leaned forward and pushed his hands forward.

He directly rushed out of the starting point!

With the summer. The Chinese athlete began to slide down. Everyone, including the two hosts, stared at the electronic speedometer.

"Xia... The Chinese athlete's speed was only 135 kilometers per hour. He had to speed up as soon as possible!”

"Yeah, the further we go, the harder it will be to catch up!”

"According to the results of the previous contestants, Xia. If the Chinese athletes wanted to enter the top four, they had to increase their speed to 145 kilometers per hour and maintain it until the finish line!”

Looking at the speed displayed on the electronic speedometer, the two hosts said anxiously.

On the stage.

a summer. The Chinese contestant couldn't help but feel anxious.

He desperately waved the sliding pole, wanting to increase his speed.

However…

His current speed had already reached his limit!

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't increase his speed by even the slightest bit!

Under the all-out descent, he even felt a trace of fatigue, and even his breathing was out of rhythm!

At this moment, an impassioned melody sounded leisurely.

Dontyouseemycondition,thefiction!

Hasgonerunningagain!

Cantyouseenow,illusions!

Rightintoyourmind!

Déjàvu!

Ivejustbeeninthisplacebefore!

" System Notification: BGM 'DejaVu' played successfully. The speed of Chinese players increased by 100%! Technique increased by 100%!"

a summer. The Chinese contestant felt a mysterious power surge out of his body.

At this moment.

a summer. The Chinese athlete felt all his fatigue swept away, and even his breathing became extremely smooth!

He instantly felt wind beneath his feet, and his speed suddenly increased!

The signboards on both sides even became blurry and quickly retreated behind him!

Compared to his previous speed.

a summer. The Chinese player felt as if he had gone from driving a tractor to driving a car with a V8 engine!

One cylinder became eight!

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