The last twenty meters.

Xie Zhengye was getting closer and closer to the finish line, and his speed still did not decay at all. His body was like a high-speed machine, and every part was working wildly for the final sprint.

This is the benefit of a 200-meter athlete running 100 meters.

His leg muscles have entered a super-strength working state, and the impact of lactic acid accumulation on him is much smaller than that of ordinary 100-meter athletes.

Xie Zhengye did not slow down too much.

It's like the natural speed of the human body attenuation.

It has a smaller impact on him.

He was taking big steps here.

Cross the finish line straight.

Others feel it.

It looks like.

It seems like I didn't let go much in the end.

He passed the front finish line straight.

"No way."

"Why didn't seem to be tightening the force in the end? It's just a leg. Is it running so fast?"

"Would you be too excited?"

"After all, young people."

Yeah?

Just when some older coaching staff sighed alone, they saw the results...

All were dumbfounded.

10.1…5???

I've won't be able to kill my legs until it's under 10.20???

And it's not more than a little bit.

I……

Liang Jiahong, who was just still feeling a little happy about his best leg-sliding performance in his career.

Look at this result.

Whole person.

They all feel a little numb.

Xie Zhengye himself turned his head and looked at the results. He was like a small motor that could not stop, and immediately shouted at Su Shen:

"Mr. Su, how did I run?"

It’s like a child who has a good grade exam, wants to show off, wants candy, and wants a little red flower.

“Haha, it’s great.”

Su Shen is not stingy either.

Raise your thumbs up.

I gave a big thumbs up.

This made Xie Zhengye even more excited.
Chapter completed!