77: Chapter 77 Slapping Them in the Face

"Before you start talking tough to me, you'd better weigh yourself carefully. With your pathetic ability, how can you even have the nerve to say such things to me?"

It wasn't that Qin Feng looked down on them; it was just that they clearly lacked ability, yet they always loved running up to him to launch verbal attacks.

Does doing this actually increase their running speed?

Or, perhaps, by fiercely criticizing Qin Feng, they believe they can take this opportunity to improve their own strength?

Neither!

Since neither is true, it can only mean one thing—these guys are purely afraid of Qin Feng's ability!

Because they are afraid, they are trying to use this method to drive Qin Feng away. As long as Qin Feng doesn't participate in the competition, they can win!

Unfortunately, Qin Feng had no intention of letting them get their way.

"Before you belittle and question my ability, weigh your own mediocre skills first and see if you can even beat me!"

"If you can't even beat me, I advise you to stop pulling this unlucky stunt here." Qin Feng warned them.

They were trash to begin with, with pathetic abilities.

Yet, instead of knowing how to behave themselves, they had to act all petty and annoying in front of him. What was the point of that?

Qin Feng looked down on them.

After being told off by Qin Feng, they were left shameless. The group lowered their heads in shame.

But after just two or three seconds, their faces returned to that arrogant, high-and-mighty expression.

"Hmph!"

"I'm returning those words to you!"

"Just you wait. In a moment, we will prove to you that our strength is the strongest, and you will become our defeated opponent!"

"Let's work together to beat him!"

...

These guys really loved causing trouble.

Qin Feng merely glanced at them, eventually finding it too tedious to even waste words on them.

He had already tried to advise this group kindly, but their brains still couldn't turn the corner; they absolutely insisted on warning Qin Feng.

Even the coach standing beside Qin Feng was angered by their arrogant posturing.

"You've come to our country to compete, so why don't you understand the most basic respect?" the coach retorted sarcastically.

The several coaches shook their heads slightly.

They looked at each other, truly disgusted.

"We had thought that people from your countries were decent, but it seems we thought too highly of you!"

"With so many contestants from your countries, why can't you tolerate a contestant from our country?" the coach sighed.

He was mocking them.

As soon as those words came out, it made them all extremely awkward.

Especially the group who understood those words; their faces immediately stiffened.

The whole group was incredibly embarrassed.

When the coach stood up and called them out, it was clear that their shameless behavior had become widely known.

A person from Sakura Country stood up and said: "What are you talking about? We were clearly just concerned about his physical condition!"

"Look, he has participated in so many events before; his stamina must be nearly exhausted. We were just thinking, why not let him go and have a good rest now? Who knows, maybe his stamina could recover, and he could participate in other events?"

"We were clearly just looking out for him, why does it seem like you've misunderstood?"

He knew how to put on a facade!

In front of everyone, he feigned an expression of deep concern for Qin Feng.

But in his heart, he had already cursed Qin Feng's ancestors for eighteen generations!

He was jealous of Qin Feng's strength!

Besides jealousy, there was only fear left.

Qin Feng's ability was too strong, which terrified him—what if he surged to first place and pushed him to second?

If he failed, where would he put his face?

He was jealous.

The coach retorted politely: "You don't need to trouble yourselves with that; Qin Feng's stamina is quite good. As for this Sprint competition, we decided to participate only after careful consideration."

"Instead of worrying about him, you'd better worry about yourselves."

"Good luck!"

The coach looked down on them.

Partly because of their arrogant and domineering faces, and partly because of their sarcastic tone.

Especially that guy just now, who looked like he cared about Qin Feng on the surface, but who didn't know how many times he had cursed Qin Feng behind his back?

They were coaches, after all, and certainly had many connections.

The words they used to complain and slander had long since reached the ears of their coaches.

If they hadn't been caught red-handed, they definitely would have gone to confront them.

As for now?

They just had to endure it and try to smooth things over. They were very unhappy and angry, but they wouldn't stoop to the level of these wimps and trash!

Qin Feng suppressed a smile.

He hadn't even made a move yet, and the coach had already helped him deliver a fierce retort.

As for the faces of those few, after being spoken to like that by the coach, they looked gloomy and strange.

Their faces were livid.

Damn it!

Look at their insatiable, pushy faces; someone who didn't know any better might think Qin Feng had won the championship again!

The group didn't dare to speak.

To put it bluntly, compared to the sharp-tongued Chinese, they definitely weren't as good at arguing.

For every sentence they said, the other side could say a dozen, tearing them to shreds.

These guys finally grew some brains and didn't dare to keep acting arrogant in front of Qin Feng.

They glared at Qin Feng.

A group of unconvinced guys turned and left.

Coach He glared at their retreating figures and pointed at their backs: "Look, is this the demeanor of their countries?"

"Speaking sarcastically is one thing, but when we retort, they get upset?"

"Could it be that in the face of their angry rebukes, we have to swallow our pride and watch them push their luck right in front of us?"

The coach was also holding back his frustration; he was just too annoyed with them—he had never seen such people before!

But today, it could be said that they had gained some experience.

The people from Kimchi Country and Sakura Country, the way these two countries do things is always so unexpected!

"Don't be angry."

Qin Feng withdrew his gaze: "Instead of being angered by what they say, it's better to improve our abilities and prove with our own strength that we are better than them!"

"Only by slapping their faces hard will these guys realize how stupid and ridiculous their behavior is."

Qin Feng didn't like them, but he wouldn't use crude methods or verbal attacks against them.

He would only use his formidable strength to prove himself!

By then, these guys are arrogant, right?

After losing the competition, what qualifications will they have to be arrogant?

Don't let them be in agony by then, all despairing over why they couldn't secure victory.

When Qin Feng said this, the coach agreed very much.

"You are right. The best way for us is to prove our own strength!"

"Go and slap their faces hard, let them know that we are not to be trifled with!"