769 I don't need to warm up

Don't look at the distance of the sprint is only about 100 meters, but because of the problem of explosive power, the body will bear a huge impact, and if there is no left, it will be injured.

So, before running, warming up is a top priority.

This is a tutorial that every athlete needs to learn to get started.

Now that Qin Hao doesn't even do warm-up movements, many people think that he is a little stupid and arrogant.

Filipinos are similar.

The warm-up time is not long, and it is quite boring for Qin Hao.

Watching others warm up, he couldn't help but chat with the Filipino: "Man, what's your name?"

"Gisan. ”

The Philippines twisted his waist and kicked his legs, and he seemed to be very skilled.

"You seem to be quite professional. ”

Qin Hao had nothing to say.

"Professional?"

Jisan smiled bitterly: "I won't be in this group if I major." Man, don't blame me for dampening your enthusiasm, those who can fall into our group basically can't even pass the preliminaries. ”

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

"I believe in Buddhism, of course. ”

Gisan shook his calf again.

"So you see it now. ”

Qin Hao's words made Ji Sang puzzled, and it took a while for him to come to his senses and exclaim, "You mean to say that you are a miracle?"

Qin Hao grinned: "Yes, I want to kill from the tail of the crane to the champion." ”

Jisan also smiled, as if he was laughing at a naΓ―ve fool, but he didn't mock: "Man, I'm starting to like you Huaxia people." ”

"Anyway, I wish you the best of luck. By the way, teach Kevin a good lesson for me when the time comes!"

Gisan said half-jokingly. Of course, he didn't think Qin Hao could win the championship.

Not to mention winning the championship, the question of whether you can reach the semi-finals.

Counting the fingers, there has been no Asian in the finals for three consecutive years.

Due to the pessimistic situation, many athletes do not have high expectations for themselves.

When Ji Sang and Qin Hao's words came, some of the athletes around them laughed.

A bearded Asian mocked in broken English: "Blind and arrogant and stupid, worthy of the Chinese people I know." ”

Qin Hao turned his head and saw that the sound was coming from Runway 3, and the person was still wearing the uniform of the Japanese team.

"Excuse me, it looks like a dog barked again?"

Qin Hao pretended to be puzzled and looked around, and his exaggerated appearance made the surrounding athletes feel funny.

"Yaga!"

The Japanese athlete was furious, "The sick man of East Asia will only play lip service, wait a minute, I will show you what strength is!"

Qin Hao plucked out his ears: "This dog is still a golden retriever." ”

"Hahaha!"

Suddenly, many athletes began to laugh, and Jisan even laughed, "Man, it's all friends who hate the Japanese, go out for a drink after the game!"

"Good!"

Qin Hao solemnly promised, and he didn't even look at the Japanese who were insulting in his mouth.

……

On stage, VIP area.

Although it is far away, the situation at the beginning of the runway is still clear at a glance.

Everyone couldn't hear what was being said over there, but they could notice that Qin Hao seemed to be looking for someone to answer from everywhere, which made many people snicker, and a certain Japanese person was furious.

"This is what Director Wang said about the sprint team?"

Director Xu looked at Wang Weiying with a sneering face.

Wang Weiying's face remained unchanged, and he secretly scolded Qin Hao in his heart: Can't you be honest! Now that the competition can be broadcast all over the world, what are you doing as a hanger!

In fact, from the time Qin Hao appeared, Wang Weiying has devoted absolute attention.

It's a pity that the imaginary scene of spirit and spirit did not appear, and all he saw was the picture of Qin Hao answering everywhere.

On the contrary, even if others were laughing, they were all trying to warm up, but Qin Hao was good, standing there with no movement except for stretching.

Even if it's cool, it's not fun!

Wang Weiying was very upset by Qin Hao, but Director Xu still held on to this.

He said in a weird manner: "This athlete is looking around in the international competition and making friends everywhere, he must be full of confidence, Director Wang, what is his name?"

The old man next to him showed a slight displeasure, obviously unhappy by this scene.

The boss changed his face, Wang Weiying was under a lot of pressure, and could only say: "His name is Qin Hao." ”

"Qin Hao, why haven't I heard of it?"

The old man's face remained unchanged.

He takes sports very seriously and usually keeps an eye on the movements of the best athletes.

But Qin Hao has never been impressed.

Of course, Wang Weiying would not say that he had borrowed it.

He lied: "It's an elite athlete who has recently been recruited from Jin Province. He was selected for the national team with excellent results in internal competitions. ”

The old man nodded slightly, still frowning, if the athletes in the team were all such exaggerated juniors, how could they calm down and achieve results?

Director Xu smiled strangely: "Tut-tut, the national team has a talent like Qin Hao, so I don't have to worry about not getting good results." ”

Wang Weiyingan resisted the urge to strangle Director Xu to death, and smiled: "What Director Xu said is true." ”

Now, Qin Hao behaved so casually, Wang Weiying had no excuse to refute it at all.

"It's up to you to fight for everything!"

Wang Weiying looked in the direction where Qin Hao was, his eyes burning.

……

In a simple warm-up, the contestants introduced to the end.

Those who can fall into this level are basically unknown athletes.

You can see it from the cheers of the audience.

But that's the case, when the camera moves to him, the athletes will simply pose.

When the camera was pointed at Qin Hao, he looked up and saw that the big screen in the distance was his face.

Hmm, it's pretty handsome, but the face is a little stiff?

Qin Hao tried to smile, and then looked at the big screen, well, it was really much better.

Perhaps because it was a Chinese person, the cheers and applause at the scene far exceeded that of the previous athletes.

"Come on!"

"Come on, Huaxia!"

"Come on, Qin Hao!"

"Come on, brother!"

When all kinds of calls came, Qin Hao's originally lazy nerves began to tense, and he felt excited about being beaten with chicken blood.

With so many people encouraging you behind your back, it seems that you can't be lazy?

I was thinking about it, and I felt a little strange, because, how can any audience know themselves?

Subconsciously turned his head and looked towards a certain area of the auditorium.

There, countless Chinese people were sitting, both men and women, and one of them, a girl with a child, was very eye-catching.

It's just beautiful, but wearing hot pants, and her long legs are very conspicuous.

Next to the girl, the little girl is also very delicate, which makes people expect to be a big beauty in the future.

Many boys came to see the track and field competition, but after seeing this pair, they couldn't help but cast their eyes and got a little carried away.

Under many gazes, the eyes of the pair looked at Qin Hao deadly.

When Qin Hao's gaze came, the two beauties, big and small, began to stand up and wave, their faces not to mention how excited they were.

(End of chapter)