Chapter 794: Chapter 791 Serious
Ye Shanshan has been a journalist for three years, covering dozens of events of various sizes during that ti.
She has encountered her share of odd interviewees, but it’s the first ti she’s t soone as strange as Qin Hao.
Recalling Qin Hao’s responses, she swallowed hard and said incredulously, "So, you want to play cards with your teammates, ask Director Wang not to be upset, and urge your sister to eat less junk food?"
"Exactly."
Qin Hao nodded with a smile; if his sister started gaining weight, he would be at a loss.
Qin Hao remained composed, but Ye Shanshan was flustered, the caraman was flustered, and viewers watching the interview were flustered as well.
Ye Shanshan held her forehead, feeling the interview couldn’t go on. After making so diplomatic remarks, she gave Qin Hao a resentful look and hurried off with the caraman to find other athletes.
Qin Hao scratched his head, "Was there sothing wrong with my answer? Why did everyone leave?"
What he didn’t know was that because of his three responses, the internet had already exploded.
"Oh my god, this Qin Hao will say anything..."
"Haha, playing cards with athletes, that image alone is terrifying!"
"To play cards he even preemptively asked Director Wang not to get mad. How strong is Qin Hao’s obsession with playing cards?"
"You’re all missing the point! Didn’t you hear the last thing he said?"
"His sister better not get any fatter. Is Qin Hao’s sister a tank?"
"You’re the tank, your whole family’s a tank!"
"Wow, this netizen is really aggressive. I was just saying it casually..."
Everyone then noticed that the aggressive netizen’s ID was ’Foodie Ling’Er’.
When you think of foodies, tanks often co to mind, so the netizens quickly dismissed Foodie Ling’Er’s comnt.
Netizen A: "I don’t think Qin Ling’s sister could be a tank. After all, he’s so handso, the family genes are there."
This comnt received a like from Foodie Ling’Er.
Netizen B: "Exactly, a handso brother, the sister should also be beautiful. I don’t think any girl would want to ruin such good looks by becoming overweight. So the question is, just how pretty is Qin Hao’s sister? I’ll pay a hundred for any info!"
This comnt also got a thumbs-up from Foodie Ling’Er.
Netizen C: "You guys are just fawning. Has no one ever heard the saying ’God closes a door and opens a window’? The brother is so handso, the sister probably isn’t too pretty, she’s definitely a tank!"
Foodie Ling’Er harshly gave this comnt a thumbs-down.
Subsequently, the netizens’ discussions beca more animated and in-depth. While they felt proud of Qin Hao’s achievents, they couldn’t help but like this outspoken rising star.
Due to Qin Hao’s three explosive responses, netizens jokingly referred to them as the "Qin’s Three Sayings."
It implied that Qin Hao’s three sayings were words of wisdom.
So even continued to hype them up, adding to the buzz.
In the months that followed, variations of ’wait till I get ho to play cards, dad don’t get angry, sister eat less junk food’ beca popular phrases on the internet.
Of course, that was later on; at the mont, Qin Hao still didn’t know much about the internet.
He returned to the lounge, greeted by the congratulatory cheers of his teammates.
After so polite exchanges, Qin Hao headed towards the sports field, leaving just one sentence: "I forgot I have sothing to take care of."
...
Excited, extrely excited, the kind of excitent that hasn’t been felt in years.
This was Wang Weiyin’s current mood.
His face couldn’t help but show a proud smile: "Director Xu, are you satisfied with Qin Hao’s performance?"
Director Xu was at a loss for words, his face a bit pale.
Wang Weiyin humd proudly twice, feeling quite triumphant.
"See, you tried to mock , but now Qin Hao has proven you wrong!"
Director Xu was equally frustrated. In the past two ets, Huaxia hadn’t made any strides in sprinting, always getting eliminated early in the heats.
This year, not only did soone make it to the semifinals, but he even clinched first place with a strong performance.
Nine point nine one seconds.
This result may not be extraordinarily impressive internationally, but it seems to almost match the Asia record!
Just equaling a record represented a job well done for Wang Weiyin in this sprint et.
As for the finals, winning or not didn’t matter; after all, Qin Hao had already gained them face, hadn’t he?
Thinking of this, and seeing Wang Weiyin’s smug smile, Director Xu felt even more frustrated.
At this mont, the second group began to enter, and Kevin made a dazzling appearance.
Director Xu was suddenly taken aback and found a point to argue: "Qin Hao is excellent, but unless sothing unexpected happens, Kevin is still the champion today."
Speaking of Kevin, Wang Weiyin got annoyed. Mainly because this guy had repeatedly humiliated him face-to-face.
He said with a grumpy face, "That’s not certain. I had previously emphasized to Qin Hao that winning wasn’t important, but beating Kevin was a must."
"Pfft."
Director Xu couldn’t help but laugh, not out of intentional ridicule but because Wang Weiyin’s bold statent amused him.
Who is Kevin?
The absolute sprint king, an unprecedented legend, only twenty-four years old, yet already breaking previous world records.
Not only that, he had twice refreshed his own records. He’s a man racing against ti.
To soone like him, the opponent hardly mattered. Because for him, the true opponent was always himself.
Realizing he had shown improper behavior, Director Xu gathered his composure, "Having dreams is good for you, Director Wang, but in competitive sports, it’s ultimately about strength."
What he ant was, don’t daydream!
"Hmph, foreign lapdog, traitor!"
Wang Weiyin glared coldly, muttering quietly.
"What did you say?"
Director Xu accidentally overheard and imdiately got enraged, looking ready to explode.
The elder in charge interjected before things escalated: "Both of you, say less."
Director Xu subdued his temper but continued to glare, looking like an angry hound showing its teeth.
"Just you wait, Kevin will surely take the championship!"
As if in a huff, Director Xu mouthed his words.
Wang Weiyin wasn’t angry; he simply lifted his head and mouthed back, "Qin Hao will definitely win!"
...
In the stands, the two were bickering over the athletes.
In the field, as the athlete himself, Kevin was not pleased.
While doing warm-up exercises, his mood wasn’t as calm as it usually was.
Even though the cheers were loud and seed as enthusiastic as those for Qin Hao earlier, Kevin still couldn’t feel happy.
"Why, why do I have to compete with such trash? This rookie, who has never made a mark internationally, dares to be so arrogant in front of ?"
Kevin cursed in his native language, recalling past scenes in his mind.
Instantly, his anger intensified, his expression particularly irritable, lacking his usual trademark ’bright smile.’
The announcer even felt awkward: "Kevin is especially serious today, perhaps, aiming to challenge the world record."
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