The School Beauty's Super Rogue-Chapter 770 - 767: Great Thunderbolt

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and the world championships arrived on schedule.

Five in the afternoon.

The locker room of the Huaxia men’s sprint team echoed with loud shouting.

"Damn it, Qin Hao! There’s less than an hour left before the opening ceremony. We’ve registered his name, so why isn’t he here yet?"

Wang Weiyin viciously slammed a pair of sports shoes on the ground, scaring the other team members who hid in the corner.

In their memory, Wang Weiyin was extremely amiable, even if angry, he would only coldly puff out authority.

Such an outburst, smashing things in anger, was a first even for the coach who had known him for years.

"Director Wang, please don’t worry. I think Qin Hao must have something urgent. He might show up any moment now."

The sprint coach said timidly.

"Da Mountain! You’re still speaking up for that guy!"

Wang Weiyin glared, scaring the coach into retreating a step and choosing to keep his mouth shut.

Wang Weiyin continued to shout in anger, "Three days, a whole three days without a single training session! I trusted him so much, but Qin Hao is simply... simply too hateful!"

What was even more infuriating was every time Wang Weiyin called Chen Ruohao, all he got were evasive responses.

Things like don’t worry, Qin Hao is fine, Qin Hao has things to attend to, you can trust him...

Such phrases Wang Weiyin heard countless times, his ears were almost numb.

Because he trusted his old friend, he chose to reluctantly tolerate it.

But today, the opening ceremony is about to start, and the competition is only two hours away, yet Qin Hao still won’t show up?

Wang Weiyin even suspected that this kid got carried away playing and forgot about the competition.

"You’re representing the country! What do you mean by this attitude!"

Too angry, Wang Weiyin cursed at the wall, with the innocent wall serving as a punching bag.

The other teammates sat far away, not daring to make a sound, but in their hearts they were murmuring: Previously, Director Wang treated Qin Hao like a treasure, and now he’s completely trapped by his own actions!

In the tense atmosphere, another forty minutes passed.

Normally, as the event was about to begin, teammates in the locker room would chat with each other to relieve tension.

But because of Wang Weiyin’s presence as a great obstacle, the teammates were silent like cicadas in winter, making the atmosphere rather odd.

Bam.

The door was pushed open, and everyone looked over.

Especially Wang Weiyin, who could almost break his neck trying to see if Qin Hao had arrived.

But it wasn’t him; it was a bald middle-aged man who had arrived.

The man was startled by everyone’s gaze but then forced himself to calm down, coughing and saying, "Ahem, Director Wang, the opening ceremony is about to start, shouldn’t you go too?"

Wang Weiyin had a pretty high rank; under normal circumstances, he should be on the stands, not in the locker room.

He knew this, and regardless of everything, he should go hold a face for his superiors.

So he nodded, "I’ll be there shortly."

Once the middle-aged man left, Wang Weiyin turned and bellowed, "When Qin Hao arrives, have him call me. If he’s not here... report to me even if he’s not here!"

"Yes!"

Everyone promptly responded, looking very excited.

As soon as Wang Weiyin left and closed the door, the previously quiet locker room instantly came to life.

"The God of Slaughter has finally left!"

"I nearly got scared to death by the director just now!"

"Someone usually so amiable can actually get so angry. It’s really terrifying!"

"It’s all because of Qin Hao!"

"That guy is something else; we’ve been training day and night, and what we’ve been waiting for is the world championships, right? Such a good opportunity to make a name, and the guy treats it lightly, it’s simply unheard of."

"What do you know, he’s a genius. No wonder Wang Weiyin feels so frustrated with him."

"Let’s drop it; comparing oneself to him leads to nothing but anger. Let’s do some warm-ups first..."

Amid the unending chatter, people chatted and warmed up, so much so that they didn’t notice the door opening.

Gradually, someone first realized something was amiss.

Because, it seemed there was an extra person in the room.

Now, that person was sitting on the lounge chair, lazily leaning back, with a lollipop in his mouth, looking very strange.

What’s stranger is that everyone else was dressed in national team attire, while this person was wearing a tank top and shorts, with old flip-flops on his feet...

"Are you kidding me, bro who are you!"

The teammate who first noticed the situation shouted.

Instantly, the scene quieted down, and everyone focused their gaze on the man.

"Qin Hao?"

The coach tried calling out.

The players had seen Qin Hao once, and his image was so deeply engraved in their minds.

Soon, everyone confirmed that the man Wang Weiyin had been waiting for finally arrived!

Finally! At this moment, the coach almost wept with joy.

"Uh, hello everyone."

Qin Hao took the lollipop out of his mouth, looking very puzzled.

Aren’t you all chatting merrily? Why are you all staring at me?

Qin Hao’s calm demeanor caused a hot-tempered athlete to explode, "Qin Hao, what are you doing! With this attitude, you’re driving Director Wang crazy, and it’s us who’ll suffer in the end!"

Qin Hao didn’t know this guy, he vaguely remembered he placed third in the training match, so he asked, "Bro, what’s your name? Also, I don’t quite understand your words."

The male athlete grunted, "I’m Xu Lan. You were late, and Director Wang just now was smashing things in the locker room, nearly injuring a few brothers. Qin Hao, I know you’re strong, but such sloppy conduct is just too much!"

Qin Hao felt innocent, "Too much? You’re aggrieved but I’m even more aggrieved. If I hadn’t been tricked, I’d never participate in any world athletics competition!"

Faces turned astonished, almost spitting out blood.

Tricked?

You represent the country and have the audacity to say you were tricked?

Damn it, the slot we fought so hard for with every ounce of effort means nothing to you?

Alright, the athletes began to get jealous, wanting to strangle Qin Hao on the spot.

If you’re going to stir up resentment, at least don’t leave everyone offended with one sentence.

Even a few female athletes whispered.

"This handsome guy is too ruthless!"

"Well, being handsome and talented is true, but his EQ is too low."

The coach had a kind nature, only he walked over to Qin Hao and said, "Qin Hao, as for how you were tricked, we can’t ask much. I just ask that during the competition later, you adopt a proper attitude. After all, quite a few countrymen are watching outside."

Qin Hao licked the lollipop, nodded, "I will." 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

Though lazy, he was highly competitive in sports, otherwise he wouldn’t have trained Martial Arts to such a level.

"Alright, now call Director Wang."

With the assurance, the coach felt much more relieved, took out his phone and dialed, seemingly afraid Qin Hao would refuse, hurriedly handing it over to him.

Qin Hao held the phone, then saw the expressions of the others, feeling a bit strange.

Am I holding a hot potato?