Orc Undead Sports Warrior

Chapter 197 New Idol



Chapter 197 New Idol

"These kids get along really well, and that's all thanks to your hard work! Young man, I didn't misjudge you!"

Jiang Jianjun looked at the five sprint relay team members walking towards him with a smile on his face. He put one hand on his hip and pointed at the few people who were about to enter the stadium with the other.

"Coach Jiang is really joking with me. I'm middle-aged, not some young man. I think the harmonious atmosphere in the sprint relay team is partly due to me. Another factor is that Lu Wei, a member with outstanding strength, has created a sense of unity within the team. He seems quite suitable to be the leader; he's ruthless and doesn't talk much."

This "ruthless" refers to Lu Wei's remarkable achievements. At the age of 20, he could run the 100 meters in under 10 seconds, which is absolutely exceptional talent in China. His results impressed everyone, and even Shen Liang and Zhang Yuanteng were completely convinced by his performance.

While they were talking, several other people walked over from a distance, chatting and laughing.

"Your competition is the last one, so why did you come over as soon as the afternoon competition started?"

Jiang Jianjun smiled and asked the group of people. Although apart from Lu Wei, the others would probably have a hard time even making it to the Olympic semi-finals, he genuinely liked these kids.

"I didn't want to either, but Hu Huo is going to participate in the 200-meter preliminary round soon, so we all have to come out early to cheer him on. We just said that he should treat us to hot pot after the race, but the kid looked unconvinced and said if he's so capable, then he shouldn't come."

Zhang Yuanteng spread his hands out, looking helpless. He was someone who had a habit of taking a nap. If it was a regular training session, he would sleep until half an hour before training, then leisurely walk to the track and field.

He was still feeling down after being woken up by Shen Liang today.

"Is it my fault? If you guys hadn't taken my 100-meter spot, I could have easily prepared for the 100-meter race. Now, my only hope is to participate in the 200-meter race and see if I can get a B standard, just to get into an individual event first!"

Hu Ge and Huo Jianhua also seemed to be saying, "I won't invite them, let whoever wants to invite them invite them."

His best 100-meter time was 10.2 seconds, achieved at the last National Grand Prix. In previous world competitions, the Chinese team could only qualify for the Olympics by meeting the B standard at best.

"You can still sleep here. Let me know when Hu Ge and Huo Jianhua are playing."

Lu Wei put his sports bag on his head, then spread his jacket on the seat and lay down on the VIP seat behind the two coaches.

After the morning competition ended, there were fewer people on the podium. Many people weren't very interested in track and field, so they just showed up in front of the leaders in the morning and then slipped away after the competition ended at noon.

"Handsome guy, that sleeping posture isn't very attractive. You came here and didn't even greet us before falling asleep. Is that appropriate?"

Wang Qiao spoke as if she were talking about her own child, her love overflowing and her face full of pride.

“Not getting enough rest in the afternoon will affect your grades. I’m different from them; I can fall asleep as soon as my head hits the pillow in any environment, but they can’t. None of them were able to fall asleep just now.”

As he spoke, Lu Wei shrunk his body so that he could lie back in the seat.

The other teammates laughed and shook their heads when they heard Lu Wei say this. They were once again impressed by Lu Wei's ability to put people to sleep.

It's perfectly normal for a normal person to have trouble sleeping at noon before the national finals. Everyone knows that many Italian players couldn't sleep until midnight the night before the World Cup final in Germany. They were all saying that if it were Lu Wei, he would probably be sleeping soundly, as if nothing could disturb him.

In fact, Lu Wei, the orc who transmigrated, had experienced things that are hard for ordinary people to imagine. He once fought with the enemy for a whole day before finally eliminating them all. When the battle ended, everyone was immediately exhausted and lay down on the ground to fall asleep.

When their own people searched the battlefield, they saw the soldiers covered in blood and assumed the entire army had been wiped out. It wasn't until the soldiers were awakened by those cleaning up the battlefield and crawled out of the blood pools that they realized Lu Wei and his men hadn't died; they had simply fallen asleep on the battlefield.

Neither life nor death could frighten this orc, let alone sports competitions.

The afternoon matches were uneventful, with the top-performing domestic players all winning the championship.

"The competition is about to enter the final event: the men's 100-meter final. Let's welcome the men's 100-meter race with the warmest applause."

Hearing the host speak, everyone turned their attention to the check-in table. Sure enough, eight young men were already in competition mode.

This match was practically a replay of the previous one. Zhang Liang maintained a lead in the early stages, but was then overtaken by Lu Wei midway through.

Even the team members' performance during the match was remarkably similar, except that this time Shen Liang held onto his advantage, with no one else besides Lu Wei.

Hughes appeared a bit sluggish after participating in the 200-meter preliminaries, but he still managed to finish fourth out of eight in the final, maintaining his position and preventing a decline.

When Lu Wei was about 10 meters away from the finish line, he slowed down again, making it seem even more like his opponents could only look on in the dust.

Just as Lu Wei was about to return to the audience to pack his luggage, a reporter approached him and pointed his microphone at him.

Then he asked, "Lu Wei, after winning the men's 100-meter championship twice in a row and breaking the national record, do you have anything to say to the viewers in front of the TV?"

Lu Wei sized up the female reporter. She was dressed in sportswear, had delicate features, and looked very capable.

But I still feel nothing...

After Lu Wei's match ended, the stands instantly transformed into a sea of ​​joy, with everyone chanting in unison alongside the professional fan groups.

The female reporter covered her ears, preparing to hear Lu Wei's answer, but it was too noisy around her.

"I heard that I've recently become a hot topic in China. I want to remind everyone to save your voices for the Olympics. I won't let you down in my competition. I haven't been playing at full strength in the current competition."

The female reporter leaned in to listen to Lu Wei's answer, and then happily continued to ask, "Now that you have no rivals in the 100 meters in China, what is your next plan?"

Lu Wei thought for a moment and then said, "Now that we've already won the championship domestically, the next step is to set our sights on the world championships. We can't just be content with our current situation!"

Before the female reporter could ask her third question, Lu Wei waved his hand, indicating that he wanted to go up to the stands. The audience, seeing Lu Wei walking towards them, became even more excited.

It's unclear whether it was the fans on one side who started it, but all the fans in the stadium adopted the same way of cheering: they first shouted Lu Wei's name and then clapped their hands three times.

The scene of 20,000 to 30,000 people cheering for Lu Wei in unison was very impressive. On his way back, Lu Wei also gave high-fives to the audience members who passed by.

A new track and field icon seemed to have emerged from this moment.


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