The School Beauty's Super Rogue-Chapter 792 - 789: So It’s Kevin

"You really don’t know!"

The Black athlete hadn’t spoken yet when a nearby American athlete expressed some surprise.

Because everyone could see that Qin Hao genuinely looked confused, not at all like he was acting.

Qin Hao nodded: "I have a lot of people to meet; I don’t really pay attention to some nobodies."

As soon as he said this, athletes from other countries were taken aback, Kevin was a legend in sprints, how could he be a nobody?

The person in question, Kevin, was furious: "Kid, are you blind or something? I suggest you get a pair of reading glasses!"

Qin Hao looked puzzled: "Do you need glasses to see a gorilla?"

"You... why is your mouth so foul!"

Kevin was incensed and saw the strange looks from those around him, his heart filled with anger.

Qin Hao waved his hand: "A foul mouth is better than a big mouth, brother, let me ask you a question, where do you buy your lip sausages, what brand are they, how do they taste?"

This statement made the other athletes watching the scene burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, this Huaxia guy is really funny!"

"Funny is one thing, but his sharp tongue is something else! I’ve known Kevin for so long, but this is the first time I’ve seen him at a loss for words!"

"Who would’ve thought, Kevin the Jinx also gets roasted, and it happens to be by the Huaxia people he despises the most."

Most of those present are seasoned sprinters, often seeing each other at various competitions.

So there was no sense of reserve, plus, since Kevin’s mouth was always foul, offending many people, no one would miss a chance to hit back.

"You..."

Kevin couldn’t take it out on others since he was the one who lost the verbal battle.

He pointed at Qin Hao, "You despicable Huaxia monkey, I’m going to make you suffer soon!"

Qin Hao clapped his hands: "Oh, this gorilla can still dance, huh? Which zoo did you escape from?"

Another roar of laughter erupted, Kevin was angry and helpless, knowing that lashing out was the worst thing he could do, yet the Huaxia man in front of him remained calm and aggressive in his verbal assault.

He knew that he was at a disadvantage in this war of words and roared: "They say you Huaxia people are all talk, looks like it’s true. Soon, I’m going to show you and that guy named Wang what anger is..."

Qin Hao picked at his ear: "What flavor of banana would you like?"

Kevin initially didn’t react, but upon hearing the laughter around him, he became indignant: "I... you are simply unreasonable!"

After cursing, he left dejectedly, unwilling to stay a moment longer.

"Man, you’re amazing."

A not-tall but stocky white athlete came over, giving a thumbs-up.

Qin Hao looked puzzled: "It’s just roasting a gorilla, what’s so amazing about that?"

"Hey buddy, now that he’s gone, there’s no need to keep up the act."

Someone else came over, speaking in a friendly tone.

To everyone, it seemed like Qin Hao’s lack of recognition was part of his verbal sparring act, faking it for the exchange.

However, Qin Hao wasn’t faking it as he scratched his head: "What do you mean, acting? Is that guy famous? I really couldn’t recognize him."

"..."

The athletes fell silent. Alright then, you genuinely didn’t know...

But with insight like that, how did you become a sprinter and make it to the semifinals?

"Bro, that’s Kevin, you know who Kevin is, right?"

The stocky white guy from before said.

"So it was him!"

Qin Hao smacked his forehead, a look of realization: "I guess that’s why he looked familiar; he’s the famous Big Mouth Kevin... "

Many almost laughed out loud, now the famous Big Mouth wasn’t Kevin, it was you, buddy!

"Dude, since you know who Kevin is, how come you didn’t recognize him when you met?"

Another person approached, full of curiosity.

Qin Hao sincerely replied: "Because of face blindness."

Everyone realized as he added: "Especially towards black guys..."

Instantly, the audience of black athletes looked even darker, a feeling of disillusionment brewing inside.

Had it not been for the imminent match, a conflict might have erupted.

Qin Hao didn’t know he had unintentionally offended many present.

If Kevin were around, he could only be angry yet admiring as he gave Qin Hao a thumbs-up: Brother, I’ll let you have my Jinx title in the future, but I confess my provocation skills are a decade behind yours!

Actually, Qin Hao didn’t mean to be like this.

He genuinely had face blindness.

Initially, when he went to Europe, he thought every foreigner looked the same, and it was only in recent years that he slowly corrected this perception.

Though his memory was good, he only remembered important people, selectively forgetting less important figures.

As an announcement echoed from the broadcast, the athletes in the corridor perked up, lining up and heading towards the edge of the track.

Qin Hao was in the first group to appear, placed in the fourth spot due to adequate scores in the inner competition.

This position was a C position, often associated with chances for victory and preferred by the event organizers.

Even if Qin Hao didn’t advance to the finals, just appearing in this C position was enough to catch some attention.

When he followed the others to the starting line, thunderous cheers erupted around him.

Qin Hao felt his ears filled with the roar, heart racing with the sound with a pounding urge to burst forth.

"Is this what’s called being pumped up?"

Feeling the extraordinary heartbeat and blood flow, Qin Hao murmured emotionally: "No wonder many athletes strive for national glory, this feeling of being cheered by thousands is truly exhilarating!"

Then the broadcast host continued with the introduction, first in English followed by the group.

Anyone who had made it this far was a known face, drawing cheers in the previous days.

The camera moved, and when it reached the fourth track, Qin Hao made a rather amateur gesture.

Peace sign.

The movement was tacky but couldn’t hide his shining brilliance.

After all, as Huaxia’s sole seed here in Huaxia’s home ground, how could there not be cheers?

"Woo..."

"Clap clap clap..."

"Roar..."

All sorts of tumultuous cheers and encouragements overlapped, crashing in like waves from all directions.

Qin Hao felt his eardrums about to burst, heart pounding with greater force.

"Qin Hao!"

"Qin Hao!"

"Go!"

"Go!"

Amid the cheers, Qin Hao heard people chanting his name, unable to help but think: Finally, someone knows my name, this feeling of fame, it seems a bit thrilling?

After the round of introductions finished, the competition was about to start.