FIS Alpine Ski World Cup - Most Race Wins in A Single Season

Most Race Wins in A Single Season

The following skiers have won at least 10 World Cup races in a single season (events not available in a given season are marked by NA):

Men Country Season Victories Downhill Super G Giant Slalom Slalom Combined
Ingemar Stenmark Sweden 1978–1979 13 - NA 10 3 -
Hermann Maier Austria 2000–2001 13 5 3 5 - -
Jean-Claude Killy France 1967 12 5 NA 4 3 NA
Ingemar Stenmark Sweden 1979–1980 11 - NA 6 5 -
Marc Girardelli Luxembourg 1984–1985 11 - 2 2 7 -
Pirmin Zurbriggen Switzerland 1986–1987 11 5 1 3 - 2
Alberto Tomba Italy 1994–1995 11 - - 4 7 -
Ingemar Stenmark Sweden 1976–1977 10 - NA 3 7 -
Ingemar Stenmark Sweden 1980–1981 10 - NA 6 4 -
Hermann Maier Austria 1997–1998 10 2 4 3 - 1
Hermann Maier Austria 1999–2000 10 3 4 3 - -
Stephan Eberharter Austria 2001–2002 10 6 3 1 - -
Women Country Season Victories Downhill Super G Giant Slalom Slalom Combined
Vreni Schneider Switzerland 1988–1989 14 - - 6 7 1
Lindsey Vonn United States 2011–2012 12 5 4 2 - 1
Annemarie Moser-Pröll Austria 1972–1973 11 8 NA 3 - NA
Anja Pärson Sweden 2003–2004 11 - - 5 6 -
Lindsey Vonn United States 2009–2010 11 6 4 - - 1
Annemarie Moser-Pröll Austria 1974–1975 10 2 NA 5 - 3

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