Everybody present at the drill was silent as the whistle blew, their eyes locked onto the tall figure who was sprinting towards the finish line like a freight train.
Ken exploded forward, his legs and arms pumping in sync. With each step, his cleats ripped into the turf beneath him, showing just how much power his muscles were generating.
By the time he reached halfway, his head had raised and he entered his full stride. As soon as this happened, his speed increased even further thanks to his long limbs propelling him forwards.
After he crossed the finish line, everybody turned to the sign which would display his time, their breaths held. It took a few moments, but 3 numbers were shown, causing a few gasps of shock and disbelief to ring out.
"5.95 seconds?"
"Isn't that a new record?"