Under One Person: My Inner Realm Connects to All Worlds!

Chapter 3 Fortune tricks people
Following the route he remembered, Han Yun returned to his dormitory.

Sure enough, he ran into the coach and got a severe scolding. After all, he hadn't come home all night and his phone was off, so the coach almost thought something had happened to him!
Han Yun didn't say anything to defend himself. According to his memories from this life, this coach was always cold on the outside but warm on the inside. He couldn't very well talk back to someone who cared about him, could he?

Another reason is that, whether in my past life or this life, I am not very good at dealing with these kinds of things.

Qin Ming smelled the alcohol on Han Yun and knew that the other man was upset, so he didn't say anything more, only telling him to get some rest.

After the coach left, Han Yun finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, it would be best for him to move out of this dormitory as soon as possible so that he could start making plans for the future.

After drinking a cup of hot water and sitting on the bed to sober up, Han Yun began to pack his things.

Han Yun realized that his life had been truly miserable. He was not well-off at all. He counted his money and found that he only had a little over two thousand left. The rest were miscellaneous personal belongings, mostly shoes.

However, when he was finally tidying up, a stack of manuscripts that his present-day self had hidden caught Han Yun's attention.

This stack of manuscripts was something my current self made up in an attempt to improve my grades. It contains detailed notes on how to breathe, swing my arms, exert force, and correct my posture while running.

It can be said that it covers every detail, no matter how small.

He trained countless times to improve his performance by even one second.

The manuscript was messy, with scribbles and dots, like a child's doodles, but it was indeed the result of more than a year of hard work by myself in this life, and there were also my thoughts and feelings written next to it.

Through this manuscript, Han Yun seemed to see a clumsy and simple child, trying his best to get good grades and do his best.

Indeed, fate will not let down anyone who is willing to work hard.

However, fate played a cruel joke on him in this life; the good fortune it bestowed upon him became the calamity that shattered his dreams.

You could say it's just fate playing tricks on us!
Han Yun sat on the bed, carefully looking at the manuscripts. As a novelist in his previous life, he had no shortage of creative ideas. But as he looked at them, an absurd thought suddenly came to his mind.

Could it be that he awakened to become an Outcast through these means in this life?
In a 100-meter race, every second counts.

Pushing yourself to your limit in a short period of time can be seen as a process of unleashing your full potential.

From a scientific perspective, athletes are under stress before and after competitions, and their hormone levels are abnormally high.

Among them, adrenaline was the most significant.

Adrenaline is secreted by the adrenal medulla. Under stress, such as tension, fear, or strenuous exercise, its secretion increases significantly, which can accelerate heart rate, raise blood pressure, and promote glycogenolysis to provide energy.

At the same time, during the burst of energy, it is also important to pay attention to breathing coordination, body coordination, etc., so it is easy to break through physical limitations and bring out the body's potential.

It's also possible that I was born with the talent for cultivating Qi, and through these rudimentary breathing methods, coupled with continuous high-pressure training, I honed my physical limits.

He finally… attained Qi!

In other words, maybe the body I'm in now is actually inhabited by a genius?!

Perhaps, in his present self, this manuscript was just a secret manual to help him improve his grades, but now, in Han Yun's eyes, it was a damn cultivation technique.

Even if it's crude to the extreme, there are 360 ​​professions, and every profession can produce an expert. He remembers that in a movie in his previous life, it was said that when women dance, the application of their muscles is almost as subtle as the principles of boxing.

This is the world of Under One Person, where any profession or path can give birth to extraordinary individuals. So why can't we run?
"This is interesting!"

After noting down the key points in the manuscript, Han Yun compared them with his memories of this life and tried to circulate his body using breathing techniques.

Even with his own handwritten manuscript, the memory would become blurred after a while, only making it easier to get started. Sure enough, a strange energy arose from his legs and lungs, slowly spreading throughout his body and enveloping him.

At that moment, Han Yun suddenly felt that the passage of time had slowed down.

"Illusion?"

Han Yun frowned, then dispersed his Qi.

"Why don't we give it a try?"

Han Yun was also a decisive person. After putting away the manuscript, he immediately came out of the dormitory and walked straight to the track and field.

Track and field competitions are divided into many events, namely field events, track events, and combined events, covering a variety of events such as walking, running, jumping, and throwing.

Specifically, it includes 28 competition events such as sprinting, middle-distance running, high jump, long jump, shot put, and javelin, so there are many training grounds.

In this life, he focuses solely on the 100-meter race.

Coach Qin Ming has a total of twelve players under his command, including himself. Of course, there can't be just one coach; each coach is responsible for different players, so the number of players varies, mainly depending on individual ability.

Han Yun arrived at the track and field stadium where he used to work. It was already noon, and the trainees had already gone to the canteen. Only Qin Ming was left there, lost in thought with a heavy heart.

Seeing Han Yun approach, Qin Ming frowned slightly, then walked over and asked with concern, "Didn't I tell you to get some rest?"

Han Yun forced a smile and said, "Coach, I want to run one last time!"

Qin Ming felt a mix of emotions. Looking at Han Yun's determined eyes, he finally nodded: "Go ahead, I'll give you the order."

Han Yun took a deep breath and stepped onto the track.

He closed his eyes, recalling the breathing techniques and power generation skills in the manuscript. The Qi in his body began to flow slowly, and he felt as if his legs were infused with infinite power, and the breath in his lungs became exceptionally smooth.

Standing on the starting line, Han Yun bent down slightly, placed his hands on the ground, and steadily stepped onto the starting blocks.

The surrounding noise seemed to disappear at that moment, and all he could hear was the sound of his own heartbeat.

"preparation--"

Qin Ming's voice came from the side.

Han Yun held his breath, tensed all his muscles, and circulated his Qi rapidly through his meridians.

"Bang!" The starting gun fired.

Han Yun shot out like an arrow. His legs were almost blurry, each step incredibly steady yet unbelievably fast.

However, there was something strange about the movements, like a beginner's, but as they ran, these strange movements were gradually corrected and became extremely smooth, silky, and standard.

Just like the actions in a textbook.

From Han Yun's perspective, after his entire body was covered by Qi, the starting gun fired, and he felt that the whole world slowed down, as if it were bullet time.

He has a high margin of error in correcting his actions and behavioral habits, and then gradually aligning them with the content of the manuscript.

(End of this chapter)