Cultivating through increasing my stats in America Chapter 241 - 172: Breaking Records Like Drinking Water, [Cy

"58 kiloters per hour... 62 kiloters per hour... 67 kiloters per hour, his speed is still accelerating!"

"Crossing the finish line! A new historic record is born in the second stage of the race!"

Even though this was only the second stage of the race, the comntator’s tone was even more passionate than in the final showdown.

No wonder, for anyone who witnessed a newcor from a continental pro team break the historical record of a stage amidst the pursuit and blockade of World Tour cyclists would feel an incredible sense of disbelief.

Gaviria had actually realized sothing was amiss halfway through the race when he still hadn’t seen Li Ang at all.

It wasn’t until this mont, when he saw that the spectators on both sides of the road were no longer focusing on them, the competing cyclists, but rather on their own phones, cheering along with them, that he truly believed Li Ang had already reached the finish line.

He had previously thought Li Ang’s third training segnt’s results might have been watered down, but now it seed that this record was solid and tough.

The few people from the Solo Team had already forgotten about Li Ang’s existence, basking in the glory of their team’s lead. With only a few kiloters away from the finish line, there was no way the Macs Team could catch up anymore.

Suddenly, they too saw this scene, and the closer they rode to the front, the louder the spectators cheered.

"Li Ang has reached the finish line already?"

This thought crossed everyone’s minds simultaneously, followed by a continued gloom; their morale fell, and their bodies lost much of their vigor.

While it was still a first-place finish in the stage, this ti, compared to yesterday’s, was an entirely different concept.

Yesterday’s lead for Li Ang was calculated in seconds, but today, it was by minutes.

In contrast, the folks from Macs Team were rejuvenated by the news of Li Ang reaching the finish line—it was like a shot in the arm for them.

Before the finish line, the captain even managed to overtake Solo Team’s lead, and even Patrice managed to secure the third place between the two teams.

In the overall ranking, Macs Team undoubtedly defeated Solo Team and was second only to the participating World Tour Racing Team.

Loren Hansen would have lost his temper by now if it weren’t for the crowd around him.

"I wanted to beat you fair and square, but now it seems impossible. Why bother? Wouldn’t it be better if you just honestly conceded the spot?"

Loren Hansen’s gaze was fixed on the Macs Team mbers who were cheering and celebrating, muttering in his heart.

anwhile, Macs Team’s coach and manager were also smiling for the first ti in a long while; neither of them had expected that the performance Li Ang had shown before wasn’t his true ability.

Based solely on this stage’s performance, Li Ang’s level was absolutely among the world’s top three; if this had been a popular track, claiming him as the current world number one wouldn’t have been an overdramatization.

With such a top-tier cyclist supporting them, even if the other team mbers perford poorly, Li Ang could still pull them up to seize the spot.

Moreover, for a cyclist like him, it’s not just about his own outstanding results; just looking at that final sprint before the finish line clarifies the significant motivational effect Li Ang had on the others.

After the competition ended for the day, this news also quickly spread throughout the cycling community.

Based solely on Li Ang’s performance in these two stages, regardless of how his team may develop in the future, his own prospects were undeniably promising. Even the various World Tour Teams would vie for him.

Li Ang himself was quite pleased, not because he won first place, but because he realized that, although it was still a first place, the Break Limit Points he received after finishing today’s stage had increased significantly compared to yesterday’s.

Yesterday’s 0.9 Break Limit Points, coupled with today’s 1.5, helped to effectively alleviate the conflict between his steadily growing attributes and the difficult-to-raise attribute cap.

Li Ang had specifically looked up the historical records of these stages before starting the race today, not for anything else but to pursue a precise breaking of the record, to expend the least amount of effort for the greatest flair.

In this way, he would maintain face within the community without attracting too much attention from outside the circle.

For instance, today, he was just over seven seconds faster than the historical record, not too little, but not too much either.

Before the start of the third day’s race, when Li Ang was planning to employ the sa tactics, he perceived a hint of malice directed at him.

However, given his current level of perception, he couldn’t precisely identify the source of this information, but it was enough to make him extra cautious.

The countless unexpected moves before the race had already lowered his expectations of the sportsmanship of these people. Any kind of gimmick mid-race would be all too common.

Even in the amateur races he had participated in before, there had been attempts to bribe spectators to rush out and hit him before the finish line, not to ntion such large-scale competitions.

After the race had started, almost as soon as Li Ang began to accelerate, the Solo Team was on high alert, and when approaching the first major bend, they knew Li Ang would pick this mont to break away, and Li Ang also knew that they knew.

At this point, the road had a slight negative incline, and everyone’s speed was approaching fifty kiloters per hour.

With just his peripheral vision, he could already see a Solo Team cyclist following his lead.