Daily Evolution from Mastering Tai Chi-Chapter 278 - 235: Blowing Up Taisho

[That being said, his movements... are a bit too amateurish. Even someone like me who has never tried Surfing can tell he’s just a beginner. I originally thought he mastered various extreme sports and then chose to challenge Ozaki’s Eight, but it seems he’s planning to cram at the last minute...?]

[Cortes Sea is no ordinary bay, the waves there are among the highest in the world. Cramming at the last minute is too naive.]

[The coach beside him seems to be a former national Surfing team athlete...]

[So what if he’s from the former national team? Can he really teach the next national-level athlete at such a venue?]

[But I must say, just from watching the videos, Wang Ye’s learning ability is impressive, his skill intuition is quite strong, definitely the athletic talent a world record holder should have.]

[No doubt about it, he learned in ten minutes what took me a month of classes.]

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After reading these comments.

Wang Ye’s gaze slightly hardened.

The video of him training in Surfing has been leaked online so quickly.

Although this day was bound to come sooner or later.

It came a bit too fast.

Even Wang Ye was caught off guard.

He immediately started reviewing his training session from the day before, carefully recalling every single detail from last night.

Could it be someone secretly recorded him during training?

If someone was secretly recording through a camera outside the window, with his Perception Ability, he would definitely notice.

The only possibility is that someone stole the Surfing venue’s surveillance footage and uploaded it online.

In Wang Ye’s memory, the Surfing venue indeed had three surveillance cameras installed.

And there’s one camera outside the door, perfectly aligned with his training spot.

It matches the angle of the video pretty well.

"Looks like it’s undoubtedly the surveillance footage... Could it be the coach named Jeff backstabbing me?"

Wang Ye scratched his head,

Jeff takes his money, teaches him Surfing Skills, and his character and attitude toward him are quite good.

There’s no reason to backstab him.

It’s more likely to be the front desk staff managing the surveillance footage who acted on their own and retrieved the footage.

Thinking this, Wang Ye shook his head slightly, suddenly feeling that he doesn’t need to worry about these trivial matters now. Given his fame, such incidents of being secretly recorded are inevitable, and he hasn’t done anything shameful, so even if the netizens know his whereabouts, it wouldn’t affect him.

He just needs to continue training persistently, letting concerned netizens know that he’s steadily improving. Now, proving himself online is meaningless and would lead to a self-validation trap, making things worse, causing more doubts and misunderstandings. So it’s better to release a video of him successfully overcoming challenges online using his capabilities to prove himself.

Wang Ye turned off his phone, washed up briefly, then put on a weighted vest filled with steel blocks, and tied countless bands filled with iron sand to his limbs, heading out to exercise.

Since he can now freely control the Microscopic Focus skill, he no longer accidentally sees mites and other microorganisms on his face as he did before, so his obsession with cleanliness is not so severe anymore, only needing a simple surface clean like a regular person.

But even if he doesn’t actively use the Microscopic Focus ability, the sensation ten times that of a normal person occasionally makes him feel countless microorganisms moving on his body, a sensation like a regular person sleeping in a blanket unwashed for half a year, itchy all over.

But this feeling can be slowly accustomed to by tolerating it for a while.

Gradually, Wang Ye began to ignore these distractions.

Since there’s no way to completely eliminate them at the moment, he’ll just have to coexist with them begrudgingly.

This also shows how his brain’s adaptability is much stronger now,

as long as you give him some time, he can adapt to any distractions effortlessly.

Wang Ye kept jogging on the circuit, like a robot purely for cruising.

Constantly running on this marathon route of just over forty kilometers.

From dawn till the afternoon, running so much that even he lost track of how many laps he’s completed.

Just knowing even the homeless on the streets recognize him now.

Unfortunately, the final effect wasn’t significant. With his current physique and skills, simply running with weights only brings extremely minimal improvements.

Even wearing weights totaling several hundred pounds doesn’t affect him much, he can still maintain a pace of two minutes per lap, running over thirty kilometers continuously. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦

But the more this happens, the more Wang Ye wants to continue training. He’s very excited to see what the skill, already enhanced to the limit, will become after an upgrade.

While exploring Running, he gradually realized that his limit speed has reached the upper limit of human body structure, it’s like regardless of body type or skin color, once the hundred-meter dash is trained to the extreme, the result is nine to ten seconds, and based on this, every improvement of 0.1 seconds becomes extremely difficult, this is the upper limit of human body structure.

Often the speed upper limit of human body structure is slower than the speed lower limit of most quadrupedal creatures. For example, a young adult cheetah can easily run a hundred meters within five seconds, whereas regular humans, even after years of systematic training, can barely achieve ten seconds.