The School Beauty's Super Rogue-Chapter 772 - 769 Unexpected Spectator

Don’t be fooled by the short distance of a hundred meters in a sprint; because of the burst of energy, the body endures immense impact, and a slight misstep can lead to injury.

Therefore, warming up is of utmost importance before running.

This is a lesson every athlete learns when starting out.

Now, Qin Hao wasn’t even doing any warm-up exercises, leaving many people thinking he was foolishly arrogant.

The Filipinos were almost the same.

The warm-up time may not feel long, but to Qin Hao, it was quite boring.

Watching others warm up, he couldn’t help but chat with the Filipino for a moment: "Buddy, what’s your name?"

"Jisang."

The Filipino was twisting his waist and stretching his legs, looking very skilled.

"You seem quite professional."

Qin Hao made small talk.

"Professional?"

Jisang gave a wry smile, "If I were professional, I wouldn’t be placed in this group. Buddy, don’t let me dampen your spirits, but anyone in our group typically can’t get past the preliminaries."

Qin Hao blinked: "Jisang, do you believe in miracles?"

"I believe in Buddha, of course, I do."

Jisang shook his calves again.

"Well, now you’ve seen one."

Qin Hao’s words left Jisang puzzled, and it took him a moment to realize, exclaiming in surprise, "Do you mean to say you’re the miracle?"

Qin Hao grinned: "That’s right, I’m going to win the championship from the bottom."

Jisang also laughed, almost as if laughing at an innocent fool, but there was no sarcasm: "Buddy, I’m starting to like you Huaxia people."

"Anyway, I wish you success in winning the championship. By the way, give Kevin a good lesson for me!"

Jisang joked half-seriously. Of course, he didn’t believe Qin Hao could win the championship.

Forget winning the championship; entering the semifinals was already in question.

Counting it up, it’s been three consecutive competitions without an Asian making it to the finals in sprints.

Due to the grim situation, many athletes had low expectations of themselves.

When Jisang and Qin Hao’s conversation spread, some athletes around them laughed.

A scruffy-bearded Asian taunted with broken English, "Blind arrogance, truly the Huaxia people I know."

Qin Hao turned his head and saw the voice came from Lane 3, where the person wore a Japanese team’s uniform.

"Sorry, did a dog just bark?"

Qin Hao feigned puzzlement, looking around exaggeratedly, making the surrounding athletes find it amusing.

"Baka!"

The Japanese athlete was enraged, "Sick man of East Asia, I’ll show you what real strength is!" 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

Qin Hao played with his ear: "Oh, the dog is a golden retriever."

"Hahaha!"

Soon, many athletes began to laugh, and Jisang burst into laughter too, "Buddy, anyone who dislikes the Japanese is a friend, let’s go out for a drink after the race!"

"Alright!"

Qin Hao agreed solemnly, without even glancing at the cursing Japanese man.

...

In the guest area of the stands.

Although they were far away, the situation at the starting line was clear.

The crowd couldn’t hear what was being said over there, but they could see that Qin Hao seemed to be looking around for people to talk to, making many people chuckle, while a certain Japanese person seemed furious.

"Is this who Director Wang said had potential on the sprint team?"

Director Xu looked at Wang Weiyin with a face full of mockery.

Wang Weiyin’s expression didn’t change, but he cursed Qin Hao inwardly: Can’t you just behave? What are you playing at with this casual attitude at a globally broadcast competition!

In fact, from the moment Qin Hao took the stage, Wang Weiyin had devoted his full attention.

Unfortunately, the spirited scene he imagined didn’t appear; he only saw Qin Hao talking everywhere.

The thing is, even if others were laughing, they were all warming up diligently, but not Qin Hao; he stood there nonchalantly and did nothing but stretch.

Even if you’re trying to be cool, this isn’t the way to do it!

Wang Weiyin was very irritated with Qin Hao, and Director Xu wouldn’t let it go.

He said sarcastically, "This athlete is looking around and making friends at an international event, he must be full of confidence, Director Wang, what’s his name again?"

The elderly man beside them showed a slight displeasure on his face, clearly unhappy with the scene.

The superior’s shift in demeanor placed significant pressure on Wang Weiyin, and he could only say, "His name is Qin Hao."

"Qin Hao, why haven’t I heard of him?"

The old man’s expression remained unchanged.

He was highly concerned about sports and typically paid attention to the emerging athletes.

But Qin Hao had never left an impression on him.

Of course, Wang Weiyin wouldn’t say he had borrowed someone.

He lied, "He was recently recruited from Jin Province as an outstanding athlete. He performed exceptionally well in internal competitions and was selected for the national team."

The old man nodded slightly, yet his brows stayed furrowed, wondering how they could achieve anything if the athletes were all so flamboyant.

Director Xu then smirked, "Tsk tsk tsk, with talents like Qin Hao in the national team, there’s no worry about not achieving good results."

Wang Weiyin suppressed the impulse to strangle Director Xu and smiled, "Director Xu is right."

Right now, with Qin Hao’s laid-back display, Wang Weiyin had no grounds to argue back.

"Everything depends on your own efforts!"

Wang Weiyin looked at the direction Qin Hao was in, his gaze intense.

...

In the simple warm-up, the player introduction reached its final stage.

Those in this level were mostly unknown athletes.

You could tell from the audience’s cheers.

Nevertheless, when the camera moved to them, those athletes would at least strike a pose.

As the camera focused on Qin Hao, he raised his head to see his face on the distant big screen.

Hmm, quite handsome, though his face seemed a bit stiff?

Qin Hao tried to smile and looked at the big screen again, yes, much better indeed.

Perhaps because he was Huaxian, the cheers and applause on-scene far exceeded those for the previous athletes.

"Go!"

"Go Huaxia!"

"Go Qin Hao!"

"Go brother!"

Various voices rang out, and Qin Hao, who was initially laid-back, started to tense up as if he was hyped up.

With so many people cheering behind me, there’s no way to slack off?

He was pondering this, finding it peculiar because why would any audience recognize him?

Involuntarily, he turned his head to look at a particular section of the stands.

There, countless Huaxia people were seated, male and female, among whom a girl with a child was particularly eye-catching.

Besides being beautiful, she wore hot pants that highlighted her long legs.

The little girl beside her was also extremely delicate, making it easy to foresee she’d grow up to be a beauty.

Many men had come to watch the track and field event, but upon seeing this pair, they couldn’t help but glance over, becoming a bit distracted.

Under numerous gazes, the pair’s eyes were fixed steadily on Qin Hao.

When Qin Hao looked in their direction, the older and younger beauties began to stand and wave, visibly excited.