Vol 2 Chapter 588: Beishan Scud, Yanda Treadmill

Shake hands, hug. After repeatedly bidding farewell to Deligne, Henrik and others, Qin Luo embarked on a journey back home.

The sun is shining, the bus is Greyhound, and the driver is familiar with everything moving in a better direction.

However, in the next second, Qin Luo's mouth began to twitch wildly.

As soon as he stepped on the bus, Qin Luo heard an exclamation in his ear.

"School brother, are you surprised or surprised?" The door opened and Luo Yang appeared in front of Qin Luo with a bright smile.

Are you surprised or surprised? Ha ha ha... I am surprised with a hammer! The shock is almost the same.

Yes, Qin Luo could wipe his conscience and frankly said that he was not surprised at all, even a little frightened.

After all, he and Luo Yang are not the same people, no, not exactly the same kind of people.

"Brother, if you skip class like this, are you sure your instructor will not kill you?" Qin Luo asked through gritted teeth.

"Take class? It seems that you don’t know Princeton yet." Luo Yang said with a smile: "Princeton is not like a domestic university. His management is relatively loose. As long as you can complete the project within the specified time, he won’t care if you complete it. The location of the subject."

"It can be in the United States or in China."

Qin Luo:...

He had heard it, Luo Yang planned to follow them back to China.

Thinking of this, Qin Luo silently retreated and turned to look at Wang Xuecai: "Teacher, I think we should call another car."

"I think it's OK." Wang Xuecai nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Luo Yang, he has been polluted by American **** culture...

gone? Just left?

Looking at the group of professors who were afraid to avoid it, Luo Yang's mouth twitched wildly.

He said to the bottom that he hadn't figured out what was going on until now.

Woj, what is going on?

Seeing that everyone was about to leave, Luo Yang recovered this time and hurried to catch up.

"Junior brother, wait for me!"

Today he has to ask things clearly anyway.

"..."He's coming, he's coming, he's coming menacingly.

Seeing Luo Yang coming straight to him, Qin Luo's mouth twitched wildly.

Without any hesitation, Qin Luo ran wildly.

However, Luo Yang was not discouraged at all, and the pace under his feet was getting faster and faster.

What's the matter with this special? Why don't you chase so many people, why are you chasing me? Is it because I look good?

Thinking about it, Qin Luo was a little serious.

As the sprint champions of Beishan No. 4 Middle School, Qin Luo and Luo Yang, who are serious, are simply not at the same level.

Qin Luo's legs were getting faster and faster, and he had already moved away from Luo Yang in the blink of an eye.

Luo Yang: "......"

At this moment, Luo Yang felt like a dog.

This is so special, is Qin Luo a "bird"? Running so fast?

Yes, he was completely dumbfounded.

Qin Luo's running speed has greatly exceeded his cognition.

Although Qin Luo's speed per second has not been actually measured, he can be sure that Qin Luo can definitely run for 11 seconds at a speed of 100 meters!

Beishan Scud? Yanda treadmill?

In the future, the Yanda Games running event will be Qin Luo's outstanding. Luo Yang had the illusion that if Qin Luo didn't develop in the academic circle and he entered the sports circle, there would be nothing about Bolt, at least in sprint events.