Orc Undead Sports Warrior

Chapter 153 60m Preliminaries (2)

I feel that this Qatari player is not very ethical; he must have made some dirty tricks just now.

Samuel received the same treatment as a world champion on the field. Although the match was not large, the stadium, which looked to be able to hold only 2000 people, had more than 1000 people in attendance. Even so, it still had a bit of a hostile home field feel to it.

In the second group of team members, Shen Liang's registration score placed him directly in lane 4. This group included a team member from Australia, an Iranian team member, and a Kazakh team member who seemed to be relatively professional, while the other team members seemed to be easy targets.

Especially the Vietnamese athlete in lane 1, who looks to be only a little over 1.6 meters tall. I used to think that Shen Liang was one of the shorter sprinters, but I didn't expect the gap between the Southeast Asian athletes to be even greater.

After the starting gun fired, Shen Liang took the lead. In the usual competition with Guy, his opponent did not have an advantage in the first 50 meters. In the Asian Indoor Championships, it was even more difficult for other team members to compete with him in the later stages.

By the 30-meter mark, the gap between Shen Liang and the second-place runner behind him had reached nearly 3 meters. As everyone increased their speed, Shen Liang was unable to extend his lead further.

不过依靠自己的启动能力，沈亮很轻松地以6秒59的成绩获得了小组第1名，哈萨克斯坦队员以6秒85的成绩获得了小组第2。

The Iranian athlete also performed well, crossing the finish line almost simultaneously with the Kazakhstani athlete, with a time of 6.88 seconds. If there weren't too many strong competitors in the third group, he should also have qualified for the final.

Lu Wei was assigned to lane 5 in group 3, and lane 4 was also occupied by a Qatari player. Lu Wei remembered that apart from Samuel, the other Qatari players' performances were not very good. They were able to stand in lane 4 probably because of the home advantage.

This situation was observed among all the host team members, and Lu Wei didn't pay much attention to it. Just as he was about to walk onto the track, someone next to him suddenly spoke.

"Lu Wei, right? Why are you running the 60 meters? There really isn't anyone left on the mainland! You have one teammate who just keeps using him. When the Olympics come around, we should ask your side to apply for you to run the 4x100 meters by yourself, that would be great!"

Lu Wei looked back and saw that the team member next to him was wearing a white team uniform and could speak Mandarin. This team member must be from Taiwan.

However, speaking in that tone is really not very friendly.

However, Lu Wei glared at him, too lazy to talk to this kind of person anymore. It seemed this teammate wasn't very good either. And he acted all arrogant, like he was some kind of important person.

Seeing that Lu Wei completely ignored him, the man became somewhat exasperated: "How can you be so rude? Don't you know what manners are? Are all your teammates as uncivilized as you? Don't be so arrogant, we're not sure who's better in the 60-meter dash!"

Seeing that Lu Wei was silent, the man started chattering behind him.

This enraged Lu Wei: "Who do you think you are, pointing fingers at me like that? Get lost!"

As Lu Wei spoke, he immediately released his oppressive aura, and the veins on his neck bulged out, as if he would tear the other person apart if he said another word.

"You...you!"

The Taiwanese team member immediately looked embarrassed. Lu Wei standing in front of him was like a small mountain, blocking all his view.

He wanted to speak in front of Lu Wei, who was wielding his full power, but at that moment it seemed as if something was stuck in his throat, making him unable to say anything.

Seeing the annoying face turn bright red, Lu Wei found it amusing, wondering what the man's intentions were in saying all this to him.

Do you want to put pressure on yourself or prove your superiority?

Sorry, you have no right to be arrogant in front of me.

Seeing that the other person was already intimidated by him, Lu Wei smiled disdainfully, turned around and walked back to the starting point.

Lu Wei noticed the Taiwanese player was in lane 6 to his right. To be honest, he hadn't paid any attention to him before. The Kazakhstani player in lane 3 and the burly Pakistani man in lane 2, on the other hand, seemed to have a better chance.

After the referee fired the starting gun, Lu Wei leaped out and felt that the two teammates next to him were obviously not strong enough. He could no longer see their feet after only two or three steps.

The Pakistani strongman was alright; he was on the third floor, not far from me, and out of the corner of my eye, I could tell he was at the same level as me.

Lu Wei kept his head down and pushed off the ground in a figure-eight pattern. After running for more than ten meters, he continued to sprint with his head down. When he reached 40 meters, even the Pakistani teammate was out of his sight.

The other team members weren't very competitive, and Lu Wei easily secured first place in the group.

The indoor track is very narrow. There is a buffer mat 10 meters in front of the finish line. At such a close distance, if there is no buffer mat, the athletes will definitely crash into the wall after finishing the race. Especially for athletes with heavy weight like Lu Wei, there is no way to brake.

"Boom!"

Lu Wei crashed into the cushioning mat, eliciting a gasp from the sidelines. The first two groups of athletes hadn't made such a commotion after crossing the finish line.

Lu Wei's hand bounced back from the cushion, and the Pakistani team member also ran onto the cushion, followed by the Kazakh team member. He was right; these two had won 2nd and 3rd place in their group.

The other team members also reached the finish line one after another.

After the match, the burly Pakistani man immediately ran up to Lu Wei with a big smile and said, "Hey!"

The team member greeted Lu Wei with a slightly strange pronunciation, extending his hand as he spoke.

Lu Wei smiled and shook hands with the other party. The slogan "The friendship between China and Pakistan will last forever" still has some truth to it. Even on the field, the other party recognized the Chinese players.

Of course, this matter is also decided by strength. Sports competitions and national power development are similar; whoever has the strongest arms and the hardest fist is more likely to gain respect.

The others came up and shook hands with Lu Wei to greet him. Lu Wei was already a big name in the Asian track and field circle. People like that brain-dead guy from Taiwan were extremely rare.

Within minutes, the results appeared on the electronic screen.

Lu Wei's time was 6.57 seconds, slightly faster than Shen Liang's. Lu Wei smiled and shook his head: "We really are a love-hate relationship..."

The Taiwanese team members also wanted to shake hands with Lu Wei at this moment. When they saw Lu Wei's outstretched hand, a smile appeared on their faces.

What happened next left the Taiwanese athlete extremely embarrassed. Lu Wei's hand bypassed him, lightly shook hands with the Indian man who ran over from the side, and then turned and walked towards the athletes' tunnel.

Only the smiling Indian players and the extremely embarrassed Taiwanese players remained on the field.

It doesn't matter if you're not strong, as long as you're intelligent, you'll still get a positive response.

If you lack both, you'll be ignored, like dust.