The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

Qin Luo's video of the 100-meter race has already become popular in Beishan City. As a professional sports team, they naturally watched it.

"Hello, Qin Luo, I'm the captain of the sprint team. My name is Li Yueyong." A young man between the ages of 22 and 25 came to Qin Luo, and he stretched out his right hand as he spoke: "Qin Luo Your classmates welcome you to join us."

"Ding, the hostility of the student scum is detected, the host's master value +1..."

Qin Luo: ? ? ?

Looking at the enthusiastic Li Yueyong in front of him, Qin Luo felt as if he had eaten a fly.

As the saying goes, knowing the face but not the heart, Qin Luo never knew what this sentence meant.

But he knows now.

"Hello." Qin Luo smiled faintly, without any intention of shaking hands with him.

In essence, Qin Luo is a person who pays attention to fairness. Hello, I am good, everyone, are you bad? Why should I be nice to you.

Hot face to stick cold ass thing? Hehe - whoever likes to do it.

When the handshake was rejected, Li Yueyong's eyes flashed with anger, but it was well hidden by him.

He smiled slightly and continued: "Qin Luo can run under 11 seconds in high school, which is very impressive."

"Well, thank you for the compliment, I feel the same way." Qin Luo nodded.

"..."

Li Yueyong slipped and almost fell to the ground.

Classmates, can we play cards according to the routine?

Li Yueyong smiled awkwardly and said, "Hahaha, it's good for Qin Luo to have self-confidence, but he must not be complacent."

"You must know that since ancient times, it is not uncommon for arrogant soldiers to be defeated."

"Oh, that will definitely not happen to me." Qin Luo glanced at him lightly and said, "Also, don't be hostile to me, we are people from two worlds."

"You are a scumbag, and I am a scholar."

Quiet, deadly quiet.

The entire stadium suddenly became a squeak.

Everyone's eyes widened, staring at Qin Luo, with angry flames surging in their pupils.

If they could, they would like to slap Qin Luo to the ground.

What do you call me a scumbag, you are a scholar?

Will you speak?

Is there such a thing as slaughtering people?

Hearing Qin Luo's words, Li Yueyong's pupils shrank suddenly, and a cold light flashed away: "Qin Luo's strength is not blown out."

"Next, we will have a sprint competition within the team. Will Qin Luo dare to participate?"

"Participate naturally."

How to complete the task without participating, how to get the master value, and how to become stronger?

"Humph!" With a grunt, Li Yueyong turned and walked towards the runway.

The city gymnasium, the best stadium in Beishan City, both in terms of area and quality of the stadium, all refer to international standards.

Therefore, the track here is unmatched by Beishan No. 4 Lieutenant Colonel Stadium.

"Student Qin, if you admit defeat now, it's still too late." In the middle of the runway, Li Yueyong was making preparations. Seeing Qin Luo's arrival, he smiled disdainfully.

10 seconds 68 is not an unsurpassable number for him.

"Try it, maybe you will win." Qin Luo shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said with a smile.

You are as strong as you are, and no matter how strong you are, you cannot be stronger than the system.

"Student Qin, you have no chance." With that said, Li Yueyong squatted down slowly and made a standard starting position.

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