"You really don't know!"
The Black athlete hadn't spoken yet when a nearby American athlete expressed some surprise.
Because everyone could see that Qin Hao genuinely looked confused, not at all like he was acting.
Qin Hao nodded: "I have a lot of people to meet; I don't really pay attention to some nobodies."
As soon as he said this, athletes from other countries were taken aback, Kevin was a legend in sprints, how could he be a nobody?
The person in question, Kevin, was furious: "Kid, are you blind or something? I suggest you get a pair of reading glasses!"
Qin Hao looked puzzled: "Do you need glasses to see a gorilla?"
"You... why is your mouth so foul!"
Kevin was incensed and saw the strange looks from those around him, his heart filled with anger.
Qin Hao waved his hand: "A foul mouth is better than a big mouth, brother, let me ask you a question, where do you buy your lip sausages, what brand are they, how do they taste?"
