The School Beauty's Super Rogue-Chapter 771 - 768: I Do Not Need to Warm Up

The moment the call connected, Wang Weiyin’s voice came through: "How about it? Has Qin Hao arrived?"

Qin Hao was not very aware of the situation, so he replied, "It’s me."

The next moment, the inquiry turned into a roar, covering the room with an earth-shaking howl.

"Qin Hao! Where the hell have you been these past few days!"

Due to the deafening volume, Qin Hao had to put the phone on the ground to save his ears and backed away far from it.

"What do you mean by being so arrogant and disregarding the rules! Is this how all your Alliance members behave?"

Even with the speakerphone turned off, the angry shouting was still audible to everyone in the lounge.

Everyone looked at Qin Hao with fear and trepidation: Brother, being able to anger Director Wang to this extent, you’re really something else!

Five minutes later.

The sound of panting came from the phone, it seemed Director Wang was also tired from scolding.

Only then did Qin Hao walk up to pick up his phone, digging at his ear, saying, "Good afternoon, Director Wang."

"..."

On the other end, Director Wang was almost choked. After all the yelling and so much said, don’t you feel guilty at all?

To take this call, he specifically ran to the pathway at the exit just to vent properly and give Qin Hao a lecture.

As a result, he didn’t manage to teach a lesson, instead getting himself worked up.

He wanted to say more, but music played from the center of the stadium.

Wang Weiyin knew the opening ceremony had begun, and if he didn’t return, he might anger his superior.

So he said, "Qin Hao, I can forgive your three days of negligence and today’s tardiness, but you must perform well in the competition for me!"

"I promise."

Qin Hao immediately assured.

In fact, in the past three days, he didn’t do much, just played with Bi Fang and Qin Ling, and observed the Qi Family’s movements.

Enough playing around, it’s time to show some real skills.

After hanging up, Qin Hao saw everyone in the room looking at him with strange expressions.

"What’s up with you guys?"

Qin Hao found it odd, it was just a phone call, was there a need to make such a fuss and all look over?

"It’s nothing..."

Everyone immediately dispersed, saying there was nothing while internally crazy with thoughts: Not only did you provoke Director Wang to such fury, but you also brushed it off lightly, brother, you’re enviably bold!

Stadium.

As a top-tier city in Huaxia, Shanghai is quite receptive to sports.

Look at this, with over 80,000 seats around the gigantic stadium, not a single one is empty. Truly a full house.

At this moment, on the temporary stage set up in the center of the stadium, Huaxia’s top Celestial Empress was singing heartily.

People all around cheered and chatted, occasionally clapping with excitement, and the entire stadium was filled with a joyous atmosphere.

Among the many areas, there was a special zone.

Seated here were bigwigs, including Director Wang, although from the seating hierarchy, he wasn’t considered very high up.

The elder leading the zone saw the situation on site and affirmed Director Wang: "Not bad."

Director Wang smiled on the surface, but inside he was furiously ranting about Qin Hao.

Just then, the bespectacled middle-aged man sitting next to the elder chuckled, "The opening went well, just unsure about the athletes’ performance."

In any competition, opening ceremonies are perfunctory; real honor is represented by results.

In track and field, Huaxia’s results have always been mediocre. What the bespectacled middle-aged man said was just picking a fight.

Wang Weiyin, of course, understood his implication and said with a superficial smile, "No need for Director Xu to worry about the results. I believe our athletes will perform splendidly!"

Thinking of Qin Hao’s image brought him a bit more confidence, not forgetting to add, "Moreover, I think this time in the sprint, Huaxia will have someone make it to the finals."

As soon as this was said, many present were slightly shocked, not understanding why Wang Weiyin would make such a bold statement.

After all, sprinting has always been a weakness for Asia, with no Asian faces in the finals of the last three World Championships.

Is Wang Weiyin’s confident expression because he’s found some hidden gem?

Director Xu, however, sneered and said, "I hope Director Wang remembers what was just said, I will eagerly await seeing our country’s athletes enter the finals!"

He is Wang Weiyin’s arch-nemesis, often opposing him in work whenever possible.

Now that many aspects of the world championship are handled by Wang Weiyin, the latter doesn’t miss any chance to find trouble.

Wang Weiyin snorted coldly, not saying more.

Debate is meaningless, real skill is tested on the field of competition.

As long as Qin Hao returns, he is confident he can fulfill his promise.

...

Amidst various performances, an hour ticked by.

The much-anticipated competition officially commenced.

The first event was the short-distance race, electrifying people’s enthusiasm.

Unfortunately, this was only a non-standard preliminary, and many renowned sprinters wouldn’t appear.

However, upon seeing a Huaxia athlete among them, the stands erupted in enthusiastic cheers.

Following instructions, Qin Hao joined the other athletes on the track.

There were many people around, faces and expressions in all varieties.

In such a situation, the mighty Night Emperor actually felt a hint of nervousness.

But he quickly adjusted, whispering to himself, "It’s just a minor race, no need to have stage fright..."

Beside Qin Hao, there were other athletes from various countries, most were Asian, with a few Caucasian and African.

In this aspect, Kevin actually wasn’t entirely wrong.

In the sprinting events, Huaxia indeed is at a disadvantage.

Looking at the unfamiliar faces from various countries, Qin Hao muttered discontentedly, "Damn, I’m the only one. Other teammates really aren’t loyal."

He just learned that he would participate in the first preliminary race.

To be objective, this didn’t even qualify as a preliminary, it was more like a low-tier qualifying race.

Participants were those who hadn’t met the entry standard worldwide.

Only by winning this could one have the chance to participate in the upcoming qualifying races.

In comparison, other Huaxia sprinters had international achievements, at least reaching the B-level standards.

And Qin Hao, having no achievements, was relegated to this category.

As the first group of athletes to appear, Qin Hao received no shortage of cheers, bringing considerable pressure.

To ease the tension, he began to stretch and loosen his body.

This scene made athletes from other countries nearby find it amusing.

A curly-haired, slightly tanned man said in English, "Buddy, is this the unique warm-up method of your Huaxia?"

Qin Hao glanced over, the badge on the man’s chest was from the Philippines.

"I don’t need a warm-up."

Hearing this, the man laughed, "Buddy, you’re really funny. People who don’t need to warm-up are called Superman."