Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming - Chapter 857

[Eight hundred and fifty-four riots]

The track and field team leader didn’t care about what awards he won and what scenes he was filming. He heard that Qin Guan himself was also a great boss, and his relationship with international fashion brands was a tie.

Since he is a fan of Liu Xiang, is there a possibility of increasing the endorsement agreements and fees between the General Administration of Sport and so many sports brands at home and abroad every year?

Can you get some sponsorships for some unpopular sports industries?

After today’s game is over, do you have a chance to talk to others?

Two people whose thinking is completely different from the same line, the chicken and the duck are still discussing in full swing.

Everyone’s theme is one, contact Qin Guan, create more amazing publicity effects, promote the influence of the national sports cause among the common people, and seek the greatest benefits for the State Sports General Administration.

Qin Guan in the stands still didn’t know that he had been exposed to all the interested people just now. He and Xu Xiaoxiao had already sat in the auditorium with silent breath while the referee was preparing, waiting for This tense time has come.

Although out of patriotic feelings, no matter what kind of achievements Liu Xiang has run under, these two are wholeheartedly supported.

But the two reasonably sensible people looked at the dark skin under the stand, and there was a yellow man in the middle, and their livers were still trembling.

‘How did this year’s Liu Xiang reach the finals, I remember what the professor of ethnography at the university said about the racial characteristics of black people?

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‘The natural physique and muscle distribution ratio are among the three races, which is the most suitable for the sports industry?

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‘Probably, it’s possible hahaha’

The brothers smiled awkwardly, and heard the crisp sound of the starting gun.

‘Snapped!

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With this gunshot, the eight people on the starting line flew out like arrows.

‘Lausanne is Liu Xiang’s blessed land, he once ran the world youth record of 13.12 seconds in the youth competition, and now he is standing in Lausanne again’

‘Let’s see, Liu Xiang’s start was not fast and he was only ranked fifth among the eight players.

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‘Three hurdles have passed, Liu Xiang is still behind, and now the leader is the runner on the third runway!

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‘The fifth column is up!

Liu Xiang suddenly exerted his strength!

Oh my god, it’s rare to see a sprinter with strength in the middle!

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‘His pace and rhythm are perfect, independent of how often his opponents run.

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‘it is good!

After successfully passing the last column, Liu Xiang took the lead to cross the starting point!

The first place, the champion of the 110-meter hurdles at the Lausanne Athletics Grand Prix, was born!

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The moment they crossed the finish line, the excited Qin Guan and Xu Xiaoxiao in the audience jumped up.

At this time, they can only express their excitement at this time by shouting, shouting, screaming and waving the five-star red flag in their hands.

That kind of indescribable Chinese sense of honor can only be experienced by those who are present at the scene.

And at this time, all the images and voices were taken to the back of his head by the people on stage. He just wanted to vent, this overflowing emotion about the motherland.

And Liu Xiang, who crossed the finish line next, had not had time to be interviewed by the reporters of the conference, and sat down on the top of the timer showing his world record-breaking 12.88 seconds.

The young Liu Xiang is still at an age where he likes to show off, but just like this, he is more loved by domestic and foreign media.

Surrounding him was a group of journalists from all over the world who were desperately trying to collect materials, and Liu Xiang’s slightly immature face, with the most striking smile in the world, waved his arms and cheered for himself.

Xu Xiaoxiao and Qin Guan, who had calmed down on the stage, suddenly wanted to laugh when they looked at the sports reporters who had rushed across the runway and surrounded Liu Xiang.

‘Hey, Qin Guan, this is the first time for you to watch an idol’s story from the perspective of a fan?

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‘Looking at how happy he is, he may not understand what this result means to him, right?

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‘More flowers applause,

Every move exists under the flash.

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‘The training in full view, the ardent hope of hundreds of millions of people, and the infinite pressure.

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‘This boy born in the 1980s, is he ready?

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Yeah, is he ready?

Salty eating radish and worrying less, Qin Guan used his shoulders and backs to divert the attention of Xu Xiaoxiao, who was deeply in love, but he paid more attention to the person under the stands who represented the hope of China’s track and field.

No matter how dazzling the results are, there are moments when the song ends. As a spectator, Qin Guan, who tried his best not to attract the attention of others, wanted to leave the stage early before the Grand Prix was over.

But he and Xu Xiaoxiao had just rolled up the flag and stuffed it in their bags, and two minutes after they left their seats, they were chased and intercepted by people from all walks of life.

There are many local Swiss spectators in this stand, but there are more sports fans from all over the world.

In the United States, which is a big country in track and field, there are countless people who come in groups. Just because Qin Guan waving the red flag and appeared on the big screen just now, they locked their idols.

He considers himself to be an American with star-chasing qualities, but quietly uses binoculars, cameras and other lenses to pay attention to Qin Guan’s seat.

When Qin Guanyi left, those people moved.

Markers and white t-shirts are essential tools for finding autographs for sports stars, and today’s surprise, they were handed over to Qin Guan.

As Qin Guan walked towards the exit gate, more and more fans stood up one after another.

In the hearts of people’s followers, there is no distinction between races and national boundaries.

Those who didn’t notice Qin Guan at first also inquired because of other people’s actions.

As a result, everyone started to follow the trend. Even people who didn’t pay attention to Qin Guan, or even didn’t know who he was, pretended to take out the signature pen they were carrying.

Qin Guan here was signing his signature backwards, feeling regretful that he didn’t buy a ticket for Han to cook wine. As soon as he retreated to the exit, he was dragged aside by a pair of big hands for the athletes to exit and rest. in the side door.

‘Hey!

Qin Guan!

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As soon as he turned his head, he found that Xu Xiaoxiao, whose friend had been swallowed up by the side door, hurriedly followed the gap where the door was not closed and got in.

At the door, the crowd of spectators asking for autographs were blocked by the security staff of the conference with a gesture.

Safe for now!

Before Qin Guan could take a breath to thank him, he discovered that his savior was a very kind middle-aged man with a score of twenty-eight.

Also Chinese.

(To be continued.)