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Running Rings

Warning: No system or Gold Finger. A tale of pure grit,sweat,tears and blood. What's New/Different: What makes Running Rings stand out is its emotional depth and the way it portrays the impact of perseverance on both personal and societal levels. It’s a powerful read that not only celebrates the spirit of sports but also resonates with anyone who has ever chased a dream against all odds. Running Rings is an epic novel that follows the inspiring journey of Rohan Singh, a young runner from a small Indian village, as he rises from humble beginnings to compete on the world stage at the Olympics. Drawing on the spirit of underdog tales like Hajime no Ippo and the legendary life of Milkha Singh, this novel captures financial hardships, injuries, and intense competition—which are depicted with raw authenticity, making his triumphs feel earned and deeply satisfying From his early struggles with poverty and self-doubt to facing fierce rivals and overcoming crippling injuries, Rohan’s story is a compelling narrative of highs and lows. Guided by a series of dedicated mentors, Rohan evolves from an unknown village boy to a national hero, ultimately earning a place among the world’s elite athletes. Running Rings not only explores the physical challenges of becoming an Olympian but also delves into the emotional and psychological battles that accompany such a journey. With universal themes of determination, personal loss, and legacy, the novel will resonate you offering a captivating blend of sports drama, personal growth, and the pursuit of dreams. Chapter Schedule:- 2 chapters daily (So add it to your library to stay tuned to Rohan's journey)

chief_47 · Sports
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123 Chs

Chapter 108: Beyond the Finish Line

The rhythmic sound of Rohan's feet striking the track echoed in the stillness of the early morning, as he pushed himself through another training session. The air was crisp, the sun barely peeking over the horizon, casting a soft golden glow over the field. The sky above was painted in gentle shades of pink and orange, signaling the start of a new day.

But Rohan's mind was far from the serenity of his surroundings. His strides were even, his breathing controlled, but his thoughts were anything but calm. They raced as fast as his feet, swirling in a mess of questions and uncertainty.

As he rounded the final bend of the track, his pace slowed, eventually coming to a stop at the edge of the field. He placed his hands on his hips, staring down at the ground, his chest rising and falling with the effort of his run. A fine sheen of sweat clung to his skin, but it wasn't the physical exhaustion that weighed heavily on him. It was something deeper.