If it weren't for the damn mosquito bites and the infection caused his body to be weak, his strength would have been the level of a sixth man below the five tigers. If such a person hadn't been born, he would have even been the gold medalist in the Olympics and World Championships.

This kind of achievement also gave the "Su Shen Group" who has been competing in China for many years. It was stunned and its expressions were shocking.

"It's so fast. Can we be in the future?" Some people couldn't help but think in their hearts.

This is because there are no pioneers and no pioneers. Before reaching that place, an invisible shackle is tightly placed on every top 100-meter athlete in the Chinese.

"Xiaotian, it's so fierce, 9.93. Just when we were working hard to break through 10.20, they were 9.93 seconds." Wen Yongyi and Yin Hualong also opened their mouths a little. Seeing such a fast person with their own eyes was really shocking.

But when Su Shen said this, he was—

"The big downwind 1.2M/S9.93 is just breaking ten, and the strength is not far behind. If you run 9.93 against the wind, you still have some ability."

Everyone:...

9.93, if you get this score, who cares if you have a big hit or not? If you give them a big hit or not, they won’t be able to get a big hit or not.

At this moment, Zhang Quan suddenly burst into a shock around him.

Suddenly, the rest of the people followed Zhang Quan's surprise direction.

It turned out that he scored the second place on the electronic big screen, which was Zhao Haohuan's score.

for--

10.1…5!
Chapter completed!