On the field, Qin Luo calmly accepted everyone's calls.

The group preliminaries are over, he has successfully advanced to the final, and now he can rest on the sidelines.

Back in the rest area, a group of players looked at him in surprise and began to face it squarely, originally thinking that Qin Luo was just grandstanding and imaginary, and participating in the competition was just a soy sauce, but the qualifiers with a time of 12.12 seconds defeated the favorite Li Dawei, making them all a little worried.

Many of them had a time of 12.12 seconds, which was an insurmountable mountain for them, but they easily achieved it with this handsome and popular guy.

Think about how aggrieved they all want to cry.

Ma Biao stood in the crowd, staring at Qin Luo with burning eyes, his eyes were full of shock, but more excitement and excitement, yes, this is interesting, otherwise it will not be fun if I am easily tortured and killed.

Although Qin Luo reached a good time of 12.12 seconds in the preliminaries, his best time was 12.07 seconds, and today he feels that he is in very good shape, and he can refresh this best time again.

So, he never thought he would lose.

He thought that Qin Luo could reach 12.12 seconds, which was already the strength of milk, and he was confident that he could easily defeat him, shattering his hopes.

Thinking of this, Ma Biao handed Qin Luo a disdainful sneer, and then walked out of the rest area, and it was about to be his game.

Qin Luo naturally saw Ma Biao's ridicule, his face remained unchanged, but he sneered in his heart: Look how you cry later.

In fact, he achieved a time of 12.12 seconds, but he deliberately suppressed his speed, and once he really fired on his firepower, he was confident that he could run within 10 seconds.

Every time his physical fitness wakes up, various functions will rise, as if he is empowering him in a dream, and the dream not only affects reality, but also has an inexplicable power to transform his body.

Now his body functions are far beyond ordinary people, which is also the reason why he has the confidence to sign up for six track and field events.

There is no diamond and no porcelain work, and the six events he signed up for are either running or jumping, as long as he has good physical fitness, he can easily win the championship, and it will not be too eye-catching.

For example, football, table tennis, badminton, etc., the competition is more about skills and cooperation, and he has not dreamed of it in his dreams, so he has not signed up and not participated.

As for basketball, he has proven himself with his strength.

Of course, Qin Luo didn't want to be too shocking, he only needed to be a little more than the second place in each event, and finally won the championship.

Soon, the qualifiers were over, and the group winners of the eight groups all successfully advanced, and the eight people played the final together.

Qin Luo appeared again.

"Qin Luo!Qin Luo!Qin Luo!"

"Qin Luo, Qin Luo, I love you, just like a mouse loves rice. ”

"Qin Luo, you are the best, the champion must be yours. ”

"Ah, Qin Luo, I'm going to give you a monkey. ”

"Those crooked melons and cracked dates go away, don't stand next to my male god, that's an insult to him. ”

This time, Qin Luo's cheers were much louder than before.

On the one hand, it was because this was the final, and on the other hand, Qin Luo had shown his strength in the preliminaries before, which made them see the hope of winning the championship, so they naturally shouted harder.

Of the eight runners on the track, except for Qin Luo, the other seven had green faces—damn it, don't bring such a blow.

Therefore, they all transferred the resentment in their hearts to Qin Luo, staring at him with a kind of hatred.

Especially Ma Biao, the anger in his heart is called a raging fire, as long as there is a 100-meter run in the past, he is the most popular one on the field.

But now, the limelight has been robbed by Qin Luo alone, and what is left for him is white eyes, accusations, and disgust.

The gap in Ma Biao's heart is so big, if he hadn't taken into account that this was on the field, he would have cried - don't take you to like the new and hate the old.

Qin Luo ignored the hateful gazes of the other seven and waved his hand to the surrounding stands.

Suddenly, there was another scream, and a fan girl couldn't help but rush up, but was stopped by the people around her, but fortunately there was no turmoil.

The host took the stage again for a pre-race interview, starting with the first track.

"Cheng Jun, do you have anything to say about the upcoming finals?" the host asked.

"Stop Qin Luo from winning the championship!" Cheng Jun said succinctly.

The host of "Forehead ......" was stunned for a moment, and then asked the next contestant, the same question, and the answer was the same.

"Stop Qin Luo from winning the championship!" said the runner in the second track.

"Stop Qin Luo from winning the championship!" said the runner in the third track.

"Stop Qin Luo from winning the championship!" said the runner on track four.

"Stop Qin Luo from winning the championship!" said the player on track five.

"Stop Qin Luo from winning the championship!" said the runner on track six.

"Stop Qin Luo from winning the championship!" said the runner on the seventh track, adding at the end, "The championship is mine." ”

The seventh track is Ma Biao.

The answers of the seven finalists were transmitted throughout the stadium through the host's microphone, and everyone heard it clearly, and there was an uproar.

The men applauded, and the women scolded.

"Well said, I'm here for you. ”

"Give Qin Luo a little color and take a look, don't let him be in the limelight anymore, and leave us a way to live." ”

"I support you unconditionally, no matter who wins the championship, as long as it's not Qin Luo. ”

"Come on, you must stop Qin Luo from winning the championship, otherwise, the women of the entire TV station will be attracted to him alone, I don't want to fight a bachelor." ”

The men are all waving their flags and cheering loudly for the seven contestants, which is their common wish at the moment.

Women, on the other hand, are not so friendly.

"Ah, it's not your fault that the third track is so ugly, it's your fault that it's scary to come out. ”

"That's it, it's embarrassing to come out and be embarrassed to look like that, so let's go back to your Mars, the earth is dangerous. ”

"A bunch of crooked melons and cracked dates, and they still want to stop my Qin Luo from winning the championship, sleeping in their dreams and wanting to eat fart. ”

"Qin Luo, abuse them fiercely, the champion must be yours. ”

"My Qin Luo has long legs, and one step is ten meters, and you can't catch up with the horse, so it's better to surrender and admit defeat as soon as possible. ”

"Surrender without killing, admit defeat without ugliness. ”

All of a sudden, men and women on the sidelines cheered on their supporters, and there was some minor friction, after all, the two sides were completely opposed.

Of course, when it comes to quarrels, men will never be able to compete with women.

So soon, the men were defeated, and they didn't dare to shout anymore, so they could only pray silently in their hearts.

The confrontation between men and women outside the arena did not affect Qin Luo, and when asked by the host what was the response to the answers of the other seven people, he only heard him say lightly:

"There is a word called, despair, send to them. ”