Football Kung Fu Player

"It's unbelievable. Although active acceleration is very suitable for a player like Wang Xing who has an advantage in speed, but in this case, the possibility of making mistakes will undoubtedly be greater than that of ordinary players."

The moment Khamis Jielun saw Wang Xing stepping out, a black afterimage was drawn behind him. The speed was so fast that it made people stop, but it was such a terrifying speed. Be careful, if you don't grasp it well, if you cross the take-off line, you will be declared a failure.

Boom!

Wang Xing's speed accelerated rapidly, and his legs swung forward powerfully. At the moment when he was about to cross the jumping line, his legs suddenly exerted force and stepped on the ground that was still a line away from the white line.

swish

Wang Xing's whole body jumped up high, looking from a distance, as if he was about to fly.

"Scary guy!"

Seeing this, Khamis Jielun couldn't help opening his eyes wide, watching Wang Xing's take-off and landing with perfect precision, just like a fit black panther, although the jumping movements are slightly different, but this rapid explosive power , but it shocked everyone.

9.03!

Break through the self-maintained world record 943.

The bright red number was displayed on the black electronic screen again, and the 8.30 meters that originally had a leading edge had been swiped down by Wang Xing.

And this black player, as if he couldn't believe it, looked at Wang Xing in horror. No matter what, he didn't want to believe that Wang Xing could easily break through the height he could reach with 80% of his strength.

"Wang Xing!" "Wang Xing!"

"Wang Xing!"

Shouting joyfully, the joy in the eyes of every Tianchao audience, after seeing Wang Xing undisputedly breaking the world record again, is already self-evident

"Xie Te! Is this guy really so scary? He even made such irregular jumping movements, yet he managed to achieve such amazing results!"

"How did this monster break the world record in the preliminaries? Doesn't he know the point of preserving his strength?"

"The last world record seems to be achieved by this guy, what an incredible guy..."

.....(cfci).

Some people questioned, but also some people were surprised. After all, there are still a small number of people who are hostile to Wang Xing. In the face of truly unparalleled strength, most people often choose to respect and submit.

When there are more than eight players participating in the long jump, they have to jump three times in a row, and then select the top eight players, and then jump three times again. The final result can be officially selected whether to advance to the preliminaries.

On the basis of jumping out of 9.03, Wang Xing scored 9.04 and 9.05 respectively in the remaining two jumps, breaking the world record three times in a row, making countless long jump Olympians almost desperate.

This kind of strength is simply not the limit that normal human beings can achieve.

"A human being with a fat rate of 1% is really that scary?"

After Wang Xing left the stage, everyone couldn't help but have this thought in their hearts, mixed thoughts, some people were envious, some were shocked, and the black man who was in second place couldn't hide the flame of jealousy in his eyes .

When Wang Xing was about to wait in the preparation area, Khamis Jielun also finished the trial training. Seeing Wang Xing's face without too much emotion, he couldn't help walking over and said with a surprised smile: "Wang, you really It's unbelievable, it's such an exciting and inspiring moment, but you are so calm.

"Don't you feel happy?"

Waving his hands, Khamis Jielun looked at Wang Xing suspiciously, sat next to Wang Xing puzzledly, and asked curiously.

"No matter how much you love one thing, if you do more, maybe you will be the same as me, Khamis." Looking at the foreign long jumper beside him with a faint smile, when he asked himself curiously, Wang Xing smiled slightly and replied seriously.

"Wang, you are really an out-and-out egomaniac, no wonder those people hate you so much, if this continues, I feel like I will be jealous of you too.

Khamis Jielun looked at Wang Xing with a grim look. Regarding Wang Xing's words, he didn't mind giving it a try. After all, as an Olympic athlete, the biggest dream in his life, apart from the gold medal, is to break the world record.

Staying on the tall building of the TV station, in the deserted office, a cup of warm coffee is slowly steaming up, Wallison is looking at the small radio at hand, a small black iron box, not too fancy There are only one button after another representing simple buttons for forward and backward.

The sound played from above made Wallison's complexion gradually distort, but soon, Wallison slowly relieved this emotion with a cup of warm coffee.

"This guy is really not straightforward. Do you still have so much energy left unused?" Wallison glanced indifferently at the black radio, which looked like a small iron box, his gaze was particularly cold, and the quill pen in his hand It was also placed flat on the table, recalling Wang Xing breaking the world record three times in a row.

The long jump is purely a matter of strength, even with stimulants and other banned drugs, the effect is not very significant, not to mention that Wang Xing can reach a length of more than 9 meters, and it is three times in a row. It's just a little too unbelievable.

"Revealing the matter of his use of banned drugs should really be put aside for the time being. Now that he is in the limelight, there is no need to make such meaningless suspicions. On the contrary, I am somewhat interested in his last football match with Argentina. With the strength of that team, they can definitely beat the Chinese team with ease."

Wallison's indifferent eyes stared at the fine essay in his hand. Every sentence was written with all his wisdom. Although computer typing is also good, compared with writing, the simple feeling is different. You can use up your feelings more, and you can also express your beliefs to the fullest.

"Take your time, destroying it is not an easy task. It would be too wasteful to break such a beautiful work of art at once. After the dazzling light passes, the bitter fruit of failure, I will let You know how bitter it is..."

Continuing to write the article, Wallison's slightly narrowed eyes revealed a heart-wrenching savagery!