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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)

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123 Chs

Chapter 95:

This was his moment, his chance to prove that he belonged here, among the best in the world. All the pain, the sweat, the setbacks—everything had led him to this point. Rohan could feel the familiar fire burning in his chest, fueling each stride as he dug deep and pushed forward, refusing to let the others pull away.

The final 300 meters loomed ahead, a blur of color and noise. The runners around him were giving it everything they had, their faces masks of determination and pain. The Kenyan was still holding the lead, his strides powerful and fluid, but the Ethiopian was right on his heels, refusing to give an inch. The American was surging as well, his arms pumping furiously as he tried to close the gap.