Finally.
Around eight o'clock,
the panel before Wang Ye's eyes appeared distorted.
After a brief tremor, the panel revealed clear text again.
[Your Running Skill Level is maxed out and upgraded to "Rushing".]
[Rushing lv1 (0.0%)]
In that instant.
A staggering number of insights and techniques flooded Wang Ye's brain.
His neural activity surged to its limits.
Wang Ye's gaze became blank, and his running steps gradually slowed until he stopped.
But his eyes grew clearer, moving from a dazed to a focused state.
Wang Ye sat on the bench beside the track.
He slightly digested the surplus of techniques in his brain.
"Rushing... has this upgraded in the direction of acceleration?"
Wang Ye rose again, ready to test his hundred-meter sprint time.
Assuming a crouched stance, he half-lying on the ground, pressed the stopwatch, and instantly his body shot forward like a cannonball.
Swoosh!!!
