"Including some margin for error, it was about 10.40 seconds. Not a bad performance..." Lin Feng was somewhat satisfied with Yang Ming's performance. By his estimation, Yang Ming's time was nearly a full second less than the second-place runner's; his advantage was clear.
"Not bad? This is downright terrifying!" Xu Jing exclaimed to Lin Feng in a delicate voice. "Lin Feng, you don't know, the men's 100-meter dash record at Jiangzhou University is only 10.45 seconds. Yang Ming has already broken that record with this run! It's a shame this is only the preliminary round and doesn't count towards the final score. If this were the final, this performance would have earned our class seven points!"
"This breaks the school record? Is Jiangzhou University's record that easy to break?" Lin Feng looked at Xu Jing, startled, a somewhat strange expression on his face. He had only thought of Yang Ming's running speed as average at best...
