The School Beauty's Super Rogue-Chapter 774 - 771: The Indifferent Ye Shanshan

"Very good."

Ye Shanshan raised an eyebrow, her smile unfaltering: "So, having achieved such results, how do you feel? Anything you’d like to say to the audience?"

Qin Hao: "No."

Ye Shanshan’s expression became a bit stiff, but she still maintained her professionalism and asked: "What was your expected result this time?"

Qin Hao: "Let’s see how fate unfolds."

"Pfft!"

Ye Shanshan felt like she was bleeding internally. She had interviewed aloof celebrities before, but, seeing that the interviewer was knowledgeable and sweet, most would give some face and let the interview proceed smoothly.

But Qin Hao in front of her was excessively cold.

He didn’t show the slightest smile, and his responses were so perfunctory.

"Handsome, I’m not that ugly, am I?"

Feeling extremely wronged, Ye Shanshan wanted to ask more questions, but her mind was in chaos. She could only force a smile and say: "Thank you, Qin Hao, for the interview. Wish you great success."

"Okay."

Qin Hao said indifferently, squeezed past the bewildered cameramen, and walked straight into the corridor.

"This guy is something else."

"Cold like a block of ice."

"Poor my goddess Shanshan..."

The cameramen felt all kinds of emotions. If it weren’t for the cameras being present, they might have already started a heated discussion.

Watching Qin Hao’s receding figure, Ye Shanshan angrily clenched her microphone.

Subsequently, because she couldn’t calm down, she started mimicking the aloof attitude when questioning other athletes, but it was tough on those foreign brothers who did well.

Some were so disheartened after the interview that when they returned home, they complained: "Huaxia is vast and beautiful with all kinds of food, a lovely country, but the journalists there are too cold!"

In the corridor, Jisang quickly caught up with Qin Hao, "Qin Hao, you didn’t even glance at such a beautiful lady. You’re not only remarkable but also quite proud!"

Qin Hao casually smiled: "Let’s not talk about this. Brother, let’s go have a drink outside!"

"There’s still the preliminary rounds later; this isn’t a good idea, is it?"

Jisang quickly shook his head, his expression as if he’d seen a ghost.

Brother, saying let’s drink was just a polite phrase. You actually took it seriously?

And, what’s with athletes drinking?

As the qualifying rounds ended, the other events began to take place.

Discus throw, long jump, marathon, pole vault...

Various events were held as scheduled, and the athletes started pouring their sweat on the stage.

Though it was the preliminary round, the competition was fierce.

After all, this was the opportunity to qualify for the highest scale athletics event on Earth that happens every two years.

Everyone wanted to show their skills, resulting in many breaking their personal bests.

Among them, two Asian records were broken.

Those with average skills gave their all to improve.

While the champions of the events were troubled over how to win beautifully while conserving energy.

Kevin was just like that.

When he came on stage, many spectators became lively.

Despite Kevin’s unfiltered tongue and arrogant attitude, as a world record holder and sprint grand slam winner, and currently the number one in the sprint world...

Kevin indeed had the capital to be arrogant.

In fact, many admired him for his foul mouth.

Therefore, when the camera focused on Kevin, and the commentary began, thunderous cheers erupted.

Kevin was very satisfied, thinking to himself: Although Huaxia people are weak, they are quite self-aware.

He waved his arms proudly, and in his joy, even struck a Superman pose, looking very flashy and arrogant.

In the VIP area, Wang Weiyin clenched his teeth tightly, fists balled, his eyes towards Kevin filled with fury.

Though usually gentle, his attitude towards the enemy was extremely intense.

Seeing the enemy so popular, Wang Weiyin was naturally very upset.

But thinking of Qin Hao’s existence, his heart shifted from frustration to thrill.

Bam!

The race began. In Kevin’s group, there weren’t lacking sprint stars.

But compared to him, any star would pale.

Almost at the moment the referee’s gun went off, he moved, incredibly fast, with explosive power more startling than a cheetah pouncing.

When the race was halfway through, with a good start, Kevin was already two positions ahead of the second place.

The second place was, ironically, the world champion five years ago.

In such a comparison, Kevin seemed even more like a Celestial God descending to earth.

"Kevin!"

"Kevin!"

"Kevin Invincible!"

Cheers came from all around, Kevin’s adrenaline surged, eager to run at full speed and break records, but remembering his coach’s advice, he slowed his pace in the latter half, with exaggerated movements, as if deliberately waiting for others.

In the end, Kevin crossed the finish line with absolute dominance. A time of 9.90 seconds, laughing proudly on the field.

Many fans went wild with excitement, calling out recklessly, making Kevin extremely happy, continually blowing kisses to various parts of the stands.

On the stage, Wang Weiyin watched the scene, and while he hated it, he had to admit that Kevin had some skill in showmanship.

Uninformed people might even take him as humorous.

Only those who understood knew that this guy genuinely had hostility towards Huaxia.

A female reporter quickly led a group of cameramen over.

After waving excitedly to the audience, Kevin turned to the female reporter, flashed a toothy smile,

He expected the female reporter to greet him, but the anticipated voice never came.

The female reporter simply handed over the microphone with a look like "You do it yourself."

Kevin was a bit baffled, thinking, I’m the world champion, what attitude is this?

Only the cameramen knew the reason, secretly feeling sorry for Kevin, brother, you’re taking the flak for Qin Hao!

"Shanshan..."

One cameraman, fearing trouble, gently called out.

Ye Shanshan came to her senses, realizing that although Kevin was a big star, being too harsh would be bothersome.

Now was not the time to throw a tantrum.

So, she forced a smile and said very mechanically: "Hello Kevin, how do you feel about getting first in the group stage? Anything you want to say to the fans?"

Kevin was a bit flustered, wondering if this girl was in a hurry to leave, so many questions at once?

Of course, he was very gentle in his response: "Very happy to get first, feelings are okay, after all, my goal is the championship; this was just a little warm-up. The audience on site is very enthusiastic, I just want to say, I love you all!"

The last words were spoken aloud, causing many in the audience to scream.

"Thank you, Kevin, for the interview."

Kevin wanted to show off a few phrases in Chinese to excite more girls, but before he knew it, the female reporter snatched the mic and left.

"???"

Kevin was full of question marks, his face still smiling, but with a bit of frustration and stiffness.

Back in the lounge, the first thing Kevin did was act like a big shot, harshly scolding a few timid team members, and didn’t forget to curse: "Damn Huaxia female bit*h!"