Super Race System Makes Me a Legend

"Lin Cheng's physical strength has already had a certain influence. The winning rate of this semi-final is 85%

Sun Li holding a notebook, while observing the situation on the field, said aloud.

"Eighty five percent?! That Jiao Shaoyang is so powerful that his winning rate is still so low? "

Sun Li's face is still a great influence on her physical strength.

Moreover, Jiao Shaoyang's strength is also relatively strong, plus the advantage of physical strength, how to look, the winning rate is more dominant.

"Although it was only half an hour later, Lin Cheng's physical strength recovered very quickly. Now it should be more than 95% of his heyday."

"Although on the surface, Jiao Shaoyang's achievements are comparable to Lin Cheng's, but with my knowledge and understanding of Lin Cheng, he certainly has some reservation."

"Lin Cheng's final score should be about three minutes and forty-three seconds, which is higher than Jiao Shaoyang's best performance. Although his state is not in full swing and his performance will decline, his final score should also be around 3.44 seconds."

"Jiao Shaoyang wants to win Lin Cheng, unless he breaks out in the semi-finals and shows all his strength, only in this way can he have a chance to win Lin Cheng."

"But according to my investigation, Jiao Shaoyang's goal is to win the championship. He should not be competing with Lin in the semi-finals."

Sun Li flipped through her notebook, which was less than half a day. It was full of data about her team members who were more powerful and might pose a threat to Lin Cheng.

As she gradually integrated into the role of analyst, she found that she liked it more and more. She always wanted to analyze all kinds of data and materials.

"Sun Li, are your notes too scary?"

The girl beside her looks at the notebook in Sun Li's hand. She feels dizzy just by scanning her eyes, not to mention going to see it.

"I find it interesting."

Sun Li slightly tugged at the corners of her mouth and showed a smile that seemed to have gone unnoticed. Even the girl beside her thought it was her own eyesight, and she was wrong.

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The first game of the 400m freestyle semi-final finally began in the expectation of thousands of viewers and hundreds of thousands of viewers in front of the TV.

Lin Cheng and Jiao Shaoyang reacted very fast and fell into the water at the beginning of the competition.

The two men went hand in hand at the beginning, and neither was ahead of the other.

"Come on

"Record brother, come on!"

Looking at the rare match, the audience put their hands on their mouths and yelled.

After 50 meters, Lin Cheng and Jiao Shaoyang are still equal. The difference between the first 50 meters is between 0.00 seconds.

As for the other six people have already lost suspense, slowly follow behind.

100 meters, the two people still maintain the same results.

One hundred and fifty meters, it doesn't change.

In the eyes of the audience, Lin Cheng and Jiao Shaoyang are like two parallel lines, moving forward rapidly in front of them.

"Are you going to keep your strength like this all the time?"

At the end of the 250 meters, Lin Cheng suddenly said to Jiao Shaoyang.

Hmm?!

Jiao Shaoyang, who is keeping his pace, raises his eyebrows and sweeps his eyes towards Lin Cheng.

What the hell is this guy doing?! Why do you want to talk to me?! Do you want to disturb my rhythm?!

Jiao Shaoyang is full of doubts and constantly speculates about Lin Cheng's purpose.