The name of man, the shadow of the tree.

Qin Luo's 100 meter race video has long been popular throughout Beishan city. As a professional sports team, they naturally watched it.

”Hello, Qin Luo. I'm the leader of the sprint team. My name is Li Yueyong. "A young man between 22 and 25 years old came to Qin Luo and held out his right hand as he spoke:" welcome to Qin Luo. "

"Ding, the hostility of Xueba is detected, and the host Xueba value is + 1..."

Qin Luo:???

Looking at the enthusiastic Li Yueyong in front of him, Qin Luo felt like eating a fly.

As the saying goes, know people know face not heart, once Qin Luo has not known what this sentence means.

But now he knows.

"Hello." Qin Luo light smile, did not shake hands with him in the least.

In essence, Qin Luo is a person who pays attention to fairness. Hello, I'm good, everyone is good, are you not good? Why should I be nice to you.

Hot face to stick cold butt thing? He he who loves to do it.

The handshake was rejected, and Li Yueyong's eyes flashed a touch of anger, but it was well hidden by him.

He continued with a smile: "Qin Luo can run into 11 seconds in high school. It's amazing."

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

“……”

Li Yueyong slipped and almost fell on the ground.

Classmate, can we play according to the routine?

Li Yueyong said with an embarrassed smile, "ha ha ha, it's good for Qin Luo to have self-confidence, but we must not be complacent."

"You know, since ancient times, pride and defeat are not uncommon."

"Oh, that won't happen to me." Qin Luo glanced at him faintly and said, "and don't be hostile to me. We are from two worlds."

"You're the scum, and I'm the bully."

Quiet, dead quiet.

All of a sudden, the whole playground became a bird.

All of them were staring at Qin Luo with angry flames in their pupils.

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

What do you call me? You're Xueba?

Can you talk?

Do you have such a person to bury?

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

"Next, we will have a sprint competition in the team. Do you dare to participate in it?"

"Naturally."

How to complete the task if you don't take part in it? How can you gain the learning hegemony value? How can you become stronger?

"Hum!" With a grunt, Li Yueyong turned to the runway.

Municipal Sports Institute and gymnasium, the best stadium in Beishan City, refers to international standards in terms of floor area and quality.

Therefore, the track here is not comparable to the sports venues of Beishan NO.4 middle school.

"Classmate Qin, if you admit defeat now, it's still time." In the middle of the runway, Li Yueyong is making preparations. Seeing Qin Luo's arrival, he laughs with disdain.

10 seconds 68, for him, is not an insurmountable number.

”Try it. Maybe you'll win. "Qin Luo shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile.

You can be strong. No matter how strong you are, you can't be stronger than the system.

”Classmate Qin, you don't have a chance. "With that, Li Yueyong slowly squatted down and made a standard starting position.