Sprint: This champion is a bit weird

Chapter 82 Strange combination, strange party
  "Hey! Look at me, am I okay with this outfit?" Bolt said as he opened the car door and got into the back seat of the car.

Annie, who was in the passenger seat, glanced through the rearview mirror.

Wearing a black baseball cap, a T-shirt with skulls printed on the upper body, flared ripped jeans on the lower body, and a gold necklace around his neck, he was dressed as a proper "trendy rapper".

Fortunately, this gold necklace is of a thin strip type. It would be even weirder if it were as thick as a thumb.

As an artist manager, she has actually seen a lot of weird things over the years, but when she saw Bolt dressed like this, Annie couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.

Wen Hao, who was sitting in the back seat, was naturally laughing.

"I asked you to dress up brightly, but you turned out to be Usain. I remember what I said clearly before. When we went there, it was a cocktail party, not a bar."

I thought that Bolt would scream funny, then suddenly wake up and run upstairs to change his clothes. Unexpectedly, he said with eyes full of wisdom:
  "But you also said that it was not a formal drinking party. Who would stipulate that the age must be no more than 24 years old?"

"And the invitees are all actors, singers, musicians, athletes, these public figures who often appear on TV. It's more of a party than a cocktail reception."

"Wen Hao, I'm different from you. I'm not as handsome as you, I don't have your elegant conversation, and I don't have your beautiful singing voice. I'm good at being funny and making everyone happy. If I dress more formally, then it will be my own advantage. It’s gone, isn’t it?”

"Wow, Usain." Wen Hao was stunned for a moment after hearing Bolt's words, "You are really a genius!"

"Clear self-understanding is also a kind of talent!" Annie in the passenger seat also praised, and then asked the driver to start the car and drive towards the destination.

The destination was actually not far away, right next to Crystal Palace Park. The car stopped outside a single-family villa.

The front yard of the villa was decorated with many fancy lanterns, but except for a few security personnel, no one was there.

Looking up, I could vaguely see the twinkling lights in the backyard of the villa, as well as the music floating in the wind.

"Before you go in, put this on. It means you are the invitees to the reception." Annie took out two badges from her bag and handed them to Wen Hao and Bolt.

The red and white rose emblem, also known as the red and white rose, hides a history of England's royal wars and is now the royal emblem of England.

The protagonist of tonight's cocktail party is named William. The reason why the inviter is required to be no more than 24 years old is because William happens to be 24 years old this year.

After explaining everything, Bolt was dumbfounded because he didn't expect that he could actually attend the cocktail party hosted by the Prince of England, even though it was a courtesy.

Wen Hao acted indifferently. As a new Chinese youth who grew up under the banner of socialism, he had no respect for these so-called royal families.

"I remember, wasn't William serving in the military? How could he still come out to hold a party?" Bolt asked.

"Who knows? Maybe it's because I'm too bored in the army, and it's just a holiday, so I can't wait to have some fun." Wenhaotianni answered.

The military also has holidays, and even for some people, it is possible to create holidays even if there is no holiday.

This is naturally not a difficult task for William as a prince.

If I remember correctly, William will be arranged to go to Bavington Military Camp in March next year to receive military training. Not long after, he and his comrades went to a nightclub near the military camp to have fun, hugging each other among the flowers and taking photos.
  After getting out of the car and arriving at the gate of the villa, the security guard took a look at the invitation, checked the badges on their chests, and then let them go.

Only then did Wen Hao realize that Annie was following behind, and he asked doubtfully: "Didn't it say that the invitee must be a young man no more than 24 years old? Why can you come in, sister Annie?"

Annie smiled slightly and pointed to the badge on her chest: "We have different identities. You are young elites. Once you get in, you can just play with yourself. If anything happens, I will come out and help you solve it as soon as possible."

Wen Hao glanced at Annie's chest. It was an ordinary red rose badge, which was obviously used for identification.

Nodding, Wen Hao said nothing and walked through the villa and entered the backyard under the leadership of the waiter.

The appearance of Wen Hao and Bolt quickly attracted the attention of everyone present.

It’s not that they are well-known or popular among young people, but that when their strange combination of East Asian faces and African faces appears in the crowd, they will naturally become the focus.

This party is actually a party. Although most of the invitees are British actors, singers, musicians, painters, etc., there are also faces from East Asia or Africa.

For example, people of the same age as William include the 5000-meter and 10000-meter world record holder Bellec, the 100-meter world record holder Asafa Powell, and the Jamaican women's -meter flying star Simpson.
  As for the East Asian faces, they are mostly musical actors, musicians, and painters. Most of them are international students who went to study in the UK and have gained a certain reputation in the industry.

In comparison, the combination of Wen Hao and Bolt is somewhat strange.

Wen Hao's dress is not as weird as Bolt's, but it is not much better, because he is wearing Beckham's No. 7 jersey and is carrying a guitar.

As for Bolt, we have already introduced him before. I believe the first impression of many people present will be: Well, this looks like a good black rapper. In the backyard of the villa, there is a temporary small stage with one step.

William, the protagonist of the party, seemed to have just said something in front of the microphone earlier.

Seeing the strange pair of Wen Hao and Bolt walking side by side, he was stunned for two seconds and then called them on stage.

"I'm glad that two new people have joined the party tonight. Now, let's welcome them to the stage with applause to introduce themselves."

The standard British royal accent sounds like a stage play. It must be said that William, who has received strict royal education since childhood, is still very elegant when he is serious.

When he got close, William looked at the two of them up and down again, and raised his hand to make gestures.

"No. 7 jersey? Yes, I like Beckham too. You also carry a guitar. I believe you are either an excellent singer or an excellent musician."

"Also, this young black boy, um, dressed very cool, I believe you must be an excellent rapper."

Wen Hao and Bolt looked at each other, half-smiling but not smiling: "Unfortunately, Mr. William, you only guessed half of it right."

"You only guessed half of it right?" William was stunned for a moment, but he suddenly understood: "Ah~ I understand, this guitar is carried for your black friend."

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Wen Hao and Bolt both raised their hands to cover their mouths, fearing that they would burst into laughter on the spot if they couldn't hold it back.

"Well let's introduce ourselves first."

"No problem, I'll leave the microphone to you." William asked him to move aside.

Wenhao Bolt made a gesture, indicating that he would go first.

Holding the microphone stand and looking around, Wen Hao smiled and began to introduce himself:
  "Ladies and gentlemen here, boys and girls, it's great to see you, it's great to be here at this party, and as you can see - I'm wearing a Beckham jersey and I've got a guitar behind me, so... "

Wen Hao gestured at his clothes, and then said: "I'm sorry that my clothes caused Mr. William to misunderstand. Although I play the guitar well, I am not a musician."

"Ha ha ha ha--"

The crowd laughed in agreement, and William next to him also half-covered his face and laughed at himself.

"As for my friend," Wen Hao greeted Bolt, "Come on, Usain, it's your turn."

Bolt walked to Wen Hao and bent down slightly. His was 10 centimeters taller than Wen Hao. If he didn't bend down a little, he wouldn't be able to reach the microphone.

He said in a rap-like tone and rhythm: "Yo, I'm Usain BOLT. I'm coming to this party tonight. Maybe I can find a beautiful girl to match with. I feel like I'm drunk."

Along with Bolt's rhythmic introduction, the DJ at the scene also played the beat in cooperation, and many people present shook their heads to the rhythm.

"But I also need to say sorry for Mr. William's misunderstanding. Although I dress strangely and look like a cool rapper, in fact..." Bolt spread his hands and said: "I am a runner."

As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of noise suddenly erupted from the scene.

"Huh? What are you talking about?"

"A baseball cap, a skull T-shirt, ripped jeans and a gold chain. Are you telling me that you are not a rapper?"

"Hey hey hey, you just rapped to introduce yourself!"

"No No No! Do you know that your behavior is very un-Rapper?!"

Originally, many people present had a certain contempt or even contempt for Wen Hao and Bolt, a pair of uniquely dressed couples.

Whether it's a reception or a party, the host is Prince William after all, so everyone is holding their breath and not daring to let go too much.

As a result, with Wen Hao and Bolt interfering in this way, the atmosphere of the party was finally heightened.

　Thanks to Peng Yijiutewen for the 100 reward~
  　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)