The School Beauty's Super Rogue-Chapter 791 - 788: Report your name

"Explain? Explain what?"

Seeing Wang Weiyin’s angry expression, Qin Hao chose to play dumb.

"What do you think! As a national athlete, it’s bad enough that you don’t think of bringing glory to the country, but you disappear all the time! Comrade Qin Hao, you really have a playful heart!"

The angry Director Wang started speaking in an official tone.

Qin Hao could only helplessly defend himself, saying, "Director Wang, I’m not a national athlete, I’m just a regular member of the Ancient Martial Alliance... please don’t put such a big label on me..."

"You... you’re really like iron that won’t turn into steel!"

Director Wang was so angry that he was at a loss for words. Normally, everyone fights tooth and nail to get into the national team, but you are the only one who doesn’t want to at all!

Seeing the other party so upset, Qin Hao felt a bit guilty and comforted him, "Director Wang, calm down. Whether I train or not doesn’t make a difference to me. Rest assured, I promise to impress you in the upcoming competition!"

Director Wang vented a bit, knowing that the other party wasn’t really his to manage. It was fundamentally impossible to discipline him.

He said, "I want you to beat Kevin, can you do that?"

"Of course I can, not only do I want to outrun him. Isn’t he a big mouth? If I meet him, I’ll out-trash talk him too!"

Qin Hao patted his chest confidently, and Wang Weiyin snorted lightly with a hint of anger, saying, "I hope you keep your word!"

Ring-ring.

The phone rang piercingly, and Wang Weiyin glanced at it, handing it to Qin Hao, saying it was from his boss.

Qin Hao answered, and Chen Ruohao’s voice came through, "Old Wang, quickly pass the phone to Qin Hao!"

"It’s me."

Hearing Qin Hao’s voice, Chen Ruohao was surprised, and then asked in an excited tone, "Qin Hao, what exactly happened just now!"

As planned, Qin Hao did not intend to reveal the truth to the old fox.

After all, when it comes to deception, the fewer who know the truth, the better.

Chen Ruohao was naturally among those who would remain in the dark.

Qin Hao darkly replied, "What else? I just lost some money gambling."

However, he was thinking to himself that he hadn’t spread anything specifically, yet the video footage was intercepted by the Ancient Martial Alliance. It seemed there were actually alliance members within the casino.

"Is it really just about money?"

Chen Ruohao’s tone gradually grew more agitated, "Now you’re in conflict with the Qi Family, and you embarrassed yourself before even officially going to war... This is extremely detrimental to the future outcomes!"

Qin Hao knew if they entangled in this topic, the old fox would surely catch on to some clues, so he coldly replied, "War outcomes aren’t determined by gambling. I’ll definitely reclaim this position in the future. Alright, Old Chen, I’m still preparing for the competition. If you have no other business, go ahead and get busy."

Chen Ruohao still wanted to speak further but was met only with the beep-beep-beep tone.

Putting down the phone, his excited expression instantly turned solemn as he contemplated, propping his chin on his hand: the tone had no flaws, could it be he really lost to Qi Family people?

...

Among many sports events, athletics is also a favorite among the people.

The attention to this World Athletics Championship is indicative.

This year, Huaxia athletes performed quite well, keeping the medals tally on par with last year, and in this positive momentum, netizens across various forums were delighted.

"Discus has just ended, and Xie Haqiang surprisingly won the silver medal!"

"The good news doesn’t stop there. Just now in women’s shot put, two Huaxia athletes have entered the finals!"

"This year, the strength of Huaxia’s athletics team is really not bad, winning so many medals in front of those black guys, it’s really not easy."

"Stop focusing on the underdogs, isn’t anyone discussing the upcoming sprints?"

"Sprints have always been the most exciting in athletics, but unfortunately, us Huaxians aren’t good at it."

"Hey, don’t be so quick with your sarcastic comments, we still have athletes, what’s his name, Qin... something?"

"Qin Hao. The name sounds unfamiliar, but the athlete’s strength is quite impressive. I watched yesterday’s match live and paid special attention to him..."

Fellow netizens: "What kind of person is he?"

The initial athletics event was filled with numerous qualifying heats. Clearly, all eyes were on Xu Lan yesterday, completely overshadowing Qin Hao.

"A handsome young guy, with particularly long legs..."

"Stop, dear commenter, you’re a lady, aren’t you? We’re here for the athletes, not to ogle handsome guys. What’s all this about long legs and looks..."

"Alright, off-topic, how can I put this, Qin Hao’s running style is a bit peculiar... Quite different from other athletes, but his starting speed is indeed fast. In the two races I watched, he never had a slow start..."

"Could it be that his opponents were too weak?"

"You can’t say that, in yesterday’s second qualifying race, Qin Hao’s group had well-known veterans from the United States and Jamaica."

"Damn, so you’re saying this Qin Hao made it to the semi-final by stepping over two famous black guys?"

"Impressive! I was about to give up watching the sprints, didn’t expect such exciting news!"

"Brothers, the competition is about to start, let’s cheer and shout for Qin Hao!"

Amidst the lively discussion, a netizen named Angel Piglet sent, "Go for it brother!"

However, this message went unnoticed and was quickly drowned out in the tide of posts. 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

The time was 7:30 in the evening.

The sprint semi-finals were about to commence.

Three groups, a total of twenty-four athletes.

Objectively speaking, excluding external factors, these twenty-four should be the fastest people on the planet.

Qin Hao’s luck was still good (unlucky), being placed in the first group.

As he headed to the track, he waited in the corridor with athletes from other countries.

Most of those present were either black or white-skinned foreigners, so someone with unique Asian features like him couldn’t help but attract attention.

Not knowing anyone else, Qin Hao just crossed his arms and waited boringly in place.

Playfully he thought: If Jisang was here, at least it would alleviate the loneliness.

Suddenly, he felt a gaze filled with strong hostility.

Qin Hao was puzzled, this was his first race, and someone was already glaring at him?

Turning his head, not far away, a tall black guy stood there, a provocative look on his face.

Qin Hao was stunned: That face seems familiar, as if I’d seen it in the newspaper?

At that moment, the athlete walked over and said in Chinese, "Hello..."

After speaking, he added in English, "Your Huaxia language is really unpleasant and so hard to learn. Thinking about how 1.3 billion of you have to speak this awkward language, I really sympathize."

Before Qin Hao could retaliate against the provocation, he asked with a puzzled face, "Gorilla, who are you?"

"Who am I?"

The black athlete found it very amusing, and the athletes nearby also burst into laughter.

Qin Hao still shook his head, "Sorry, I’m really not interested in a passerby face. Could you give me your name?"