The School Beauty’s Super Rogue-Chapter 800 - 797 Champion
Chapter 800: Chapter 797 Champion
Thinking of the Huaxia People, Kevin couldn’t bother with running around the field; instead, he turned his head to look, and there, the Huaxia People stood with joy.
"Laughing? He lost the race and he’s laughing?"
Kevin’s face was full of mockery, maybe he’s gone a bit crazy because his performance was too poor.
Suddenly, realizing he hadn’t looked at the race results, Kevin thought it was somewhat inappropriate, even if too excited, he shouldn’t have.
After all, he was here to set a record. Judging by the earlier exhilarating feeling, the world record should have been broken, right?
So, he looked up and was dumbfounded.
Kevin Durant, nine-point-five-eight!
The previous world record, held by Kevin himself, was nine-point-six-one.
He did it, breaking the world record once again, achieving his long-cherished wish and great work.
However, he couldn’t feel happy.
Because such an astonishing result was only second place?
Above his name, there was an even more impressive result.
Qin Hao, nine-point-five-zero!
Boom!
Kevin felt like his mind exploded, and the impact made him sit on the ground with a thud.
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! That’s nine-point-five-zero, the human limit, how could it appear?"
Kevin muttered despondently, unable to accept this fact.
Numerous research results indicate that, with the help of wind speed, the ultimate human hundred-meter speed limit is nine-point-five-zero.
However, this record is only achievable in ideal conditions.
Because humans are not machines and have fluctuating conditions.
Moreover, wind speed is a force of nature and doesn’t always aid humans; sometimes, it even makes competition difficult.
This time in Shanghai, the wind speed was very normal and wasn’t an ideal time to set a record.
Relying on excellent physical condition, Kevin still performed a miracle.
But this was just the end point of his peak physical state.
To ask him to run nine-point-five-zero?
Kevin felt he couldn’t do it, even in his prime. Unless the wind speed was adjusted, then there might be a thirty percent chance of achieving it.
If he couldn’t do it, why could a Huaxia Person do it?
"Hao, you’re simply invincible!"
The race ended, and Jason walked over to Qin Hao and gave a thumbs up.
He ran nine-point-six-five, setting a personal best record, yet such a monstrous result only got him a bronze medal in this race.
It shows how high the gold content of this sprint was.
"I don’t even admire that bastard Kevin, I just admire you!"
Orwell also came over, looking at Qin Hao with full admiration: "You were clearly in fourth just now, yet in just twenty meters, you surpassed us. It wasn’t a small margin, but a far lead."
Jason was full of longing: "Your acceleration prowess is truly unprecedented. I really want to know, if you hadn’t stumbled, would your result have reached nine-point-four?"
Orwell clicked his tongue and said, "More than that, I want to know, Hao, what was with the airflow under your feet when you accelerated?"
Qin Hao was somewhat speechless from the enthusiasm of the foreigners and thought: Guys, now is not the time for congratulations, let me enjoy the glory first, then talk...
"You bunch of fools!"
A loud shout, Kevin walked over, looking at Qin Hao with disbelief in his eyes: "How could you possibly run that fast, clearly... clearly at the finish line, I didn’t even see you!"
Qin Hao was puzzled: "Because you were too far from me. Plus, I was in front of you, how could you see me if you turn back?"
Hiss!
Kevin felt his heart splitting. He wanted to roar in anger, to sneer and retort.
But then, thinking about it, this was a place where the entire world was focused, and cheating? Impossible.
But accepting the fact of being second?
He felt he couldn’t accept it.
Bang!
Kevin punched the barrier on the sidelines furiously, sulking as he walked toward the passage to the rest area.
ers swarmed over, hadn’t had time to speak before getting shouted at by Kevin: "Get lost!"
The ers looked at each other in dismay, and after Kevin entered the passage, they began whispering to each other.
From then on, because Kevin offended this group of media people, he never appeared in interviews again with a positive image.
The hindrance was gone, Qin Hao felt he needed to go through the normal routine.
So, he took the national flag handed over by the staff, draped it over his shoulders, and began to run around the track.
"Qin Hao is awesome!"
"I love you, Qin Hao!"
"Well done!"
Running around the track, Qin Hao heard countless voices of praise.
He absorbed all the admiring glances, feeling that his restless heart was about to burst out of his chest.
"I did it, even if I used Inner Strength, even if I almost twisted my foot, I still did it... Director Wang should let me play cards in peace now, right?"
Qin Hao thought excitedly, looking in a certain direction on the stands.
"We did it! The Huaxia People did it! Qin Hao really defeated Kevin and won the championship!"
The excited voice of the commentator rang all around.
Wang Weiyin wildly yelled, his face swollen like a tomato, cursing with the few foul words he used in his life: "Damn it, you dead black ghost, weren’t you hanging there! Now hang there for me! Xiaojie really gave me some face!"
Beside him, Director Xu wiped off his cold sweat, but also stood up excitedly, thinking: Why does getting slapped in the face feel so exhilarating this time?
Even the usually unsmiling elder showed a pleased smile: "The younger generation is to be feared, the younger generation is to be feared!"
Not only the stands were boiling, but the internet was as well.
"Ah! I’m a thirty-year-old man, and I actually want to cry!"
"I never thought I’d see the Huaxia People win the world sprint championship in my lifetime!"
"Where are those who talk about racial theories? Come out and show yourselves!"
"From now on, I’m a die-hard fan of God Qin, whoever slanders him, I’ll fight with them!"
"Count me in, haters, you can slander others but please don’t taunt the pride of Huaxia!"
Amid various remarks, Bi Fang and Xixi embraced each other in their boudoir, cheering emotionally and excitedly.
Xixi raised her little voice five times, as if singing: "Brother... truly amazing!"
Bi Fang secretly wiped away tears: "Oh, even a girl like me who doesn’t watch sports is moved to tears, is this the charm of athletics?"
In the safe house, Qin Ling danced excitedly on the spot, still wearing pajamas.
Spring beauty revealed, full hall of whiteness.
Unfortunately, no one had the fortune to see this scene.
Tired, Qin Ling sat on the ground, casually tore open two packs of snacks, while eating, she mumbled: "Mmm, brother won the championship, so happy, let’s celebrate by eating two packs of snacks."
Actually, to compare, Qin Ling was excited, but not surprised.
Because in her mind, Qin Hao winning a championship was a very normal thing.
Chapter 800 - 797 Champion
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