Orc Undead Sports Warrior

"You're awake?" The nurse asked Lu Wei as she lifted his eyelids to check his pupils.

Lu Wei instinctively tried to dodge. In his world, orcs would never allow a strange human to come into close contact with their eyes. If they lost their sight, death would be the only thing waiting for them.

However, from the memories of this body's owner, he knew that this female nurse was equivalent to a witch doctor from his previous life, and their job was to treat patients. Therefore, he forcibly suppressed his instincts and did not make any blocking or attacking movements.

"Everything is normal, your heart rate is no more than 60 beats per minute. You must be an athlete, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't be so strong. Here's a sports drink for you. If you don't have any other discomfort, just rest for a bit." After examining Lu Wei's pupils, the nurse handed him a sports drink.

"Thank you!" Lu Wei found that he could communicate smoothly with people in this world. Relying on the memories of the previous owner of the body, he should not be suspected.

"You probably fainted due to excessive tension before the competition. Although this competition is very important, you should still treat it with a calm mind. As long as you have done your best, there will be no regrets. We are all still young, and the road ahead is long. Don't dwell on temporary gains or losses, just do your best. Good luck!" After the nurse finished speaking, she smiled at Lu Wei and went to write her work record.

At this moment, Lu Wei noticed the nurse. She had long hair, fair skin, and eyes that seemed to speak volumes, as if they could see right through him. By the standards of beauty in this world, she would be considered a beauty.

This reminded Lu Wei of the scene where the Priestess of the Moon, Tyrande, healed his wounds. Unlike other night elves who looked down on him because he was an orc, she treated him as an equal and prayed for him. Seeing this nurse involuntarily brought back that warm memory.

"I feel much better. I have a match this morning, so I won't bother you any longer. Thank you!" After thanking him, Lu Wei left the medical room.

"What on earth is going on?" There was no doubt that he had been transported to a strange world.

At this moment, besides being amazed by the world, Lu Wei felt mostly confused and pained. Thinking that all his comrades had died in battle and only he had survived, he didn't understand what had happened and felt deeply guilty. A profound sense of guilt welled up within him, a guilt that gnawed at his soul, causing him waves of sorrow.

"Lu Wei, are you... are you alright?" Teammate Wen Qinglong had already come over at this moment. He had witnessed what had just happened and was also frightened.

While Lu Wei was in the infirmary, he waited at the door. When he saw Lu Wei come out, he quickly came up to ask about his condition.

"It's nothing, what's wrong?" The sudden interruption of his thoughts made Lu Wei seem a little irritable. Although he tried to suppress his tone, it still conveyed his impatience.

"Coach Wang noticed you hadn't arrived yet and didn't answer your phone, so he sent me to check. The 100-meter race has already started, and we'll be too late if we're any later. Our meeting point is in the stands behind the check-in table. Come with me." Wen Qinglong felt that Lu Wei was different today; he exuded a strong aura. Especially his eyes, which held a murderous intent that made Wen Qinglong lack the courage to even meet his gaze.

"Okay, I'm fine now. You lead the way!"

陆威打量了一下温庆龙，他现在上大三，在这次比赛里主攻5000米和10000米。看起来身高也就是1米7出头，在1米86的陆威面前显得很矮小。

"Humans are short and small in any world, simply incomparable to the proud orcs!" Lu Wei saw his transmigrated self in the mirror. His reflection showed the same fighting spirit as in his previous life, which made him nod in satisfaction. It was a handsome face, but compared to others, the features were more defined. He was considerably shorter and thinner than in his previous life, but still noticeably taller than those around him.

"What the hell is this hair! What's that stuff on it? It's so stiff. Wasting time on this kind of thing is so boring! But my figure is barely acceptable. If I were to transmigrate into that fat guy next to me, I'd rather go back and die in battle than live a humiliating life..."

Lu Wei was muttering to himself when he turned his head and saw Wen Qinglong watching him timidly from a distance. It seemed that Wen Qinglong wanted to call him but didn't dare to come over, so he could only wait for him at a distance.

"What's wrong with me today? Why am I so afraid to talk to that kid... He seems different from usual today, like there's something extra about him. What is it? Could this be the aura of a king? What was that convulsion earlier... Never mind, I'll just take him back and that'll be it."

Lu Wei struggled to process the memories of the body's previous inhabitant. "This world is much happier than the one I lived in before. People don't have to worry about survival every day. Their only worries are the difference in quality of life, and most deaths are caused by accidental injuries and diseases. Humans are truly blessed!"

"Of course, not every corner of the world is peaceful and tranquil. Many people are experiencing war and struggling to survive every day. At least my tribe is doing well, no, I should say it's a country."

Upon reaching the stands where the sports academy was gathered, Wen Qinglong greeted Coach Wang: "Coach Wang, Lu Wei is here. I'll go do my warm-up exercises first."

"Okay, go ahead and warm up. Don't overdo it. You have quite a few races to run these next few days. Also, check on the 800-meter check-in. You're the captain, so keep an eye on things these next few days."

After greeting the coach, Wen Qinglong quickly made his escape. He simply couldn't stand the intimidation Lu Wei exerted on him. He wanted to get as far away from Lu Wei as possible, so he ran off after saying goodbye to the coach.

"Coach Wang, something came up at school today, so I'm late." Lu Wei knew he was late and in the wrong, so he greeted Coach Wang and offered an excuse. But admitting his mistake to a human was something he couldn't do.

However, it's best not to let everyone know immediately after you've transmigrated, so it's better to keep it low-key.

Coach Wang, whose full name is Wang Qiao, is the head coach of the Ningbo University School of Physical Education, and is usually in charge of the school's track and field training. He knew that Lu Wei was just making excuses for himself; arriving so late for such an important competition was really heartless.

Wen Qinglong was in a hurry to get away and didn't mention that Lu Wei had fainted.

But for some reason, he always felt a strong sense of oppression emanating from Lu Wei, and although he wanted to reprimand him, the words just wouldn't come out. Especially Lu Wei's gaze, which made him a little apprehensive.

"This is Coach Wang from the national team. After the race today, have him give you some pointers on your technique. Once you find the right method and keep up with the training volume, there's room for improvement in your performance." Although Wang Qiao couldn't bring himself to scold Lu Wei, he didn't want the atmosphere to become too awkward, so he introduced Coach Jiang to Lu Wei.

"Coach Jiang, my performance is very average. I hope you can give me more guidance." Lu Wei noticed that everyone he met along the way seemed a bit timid in front of him, but Coach Jiang was not intimidated by his aura. During the time he was talking to Wang Qiao, Coach Jiang kept smiling at him.

This detail made Lu Wei show more respect to Coach Jiang, and he became much more polite when speaking to him.

This Coach Jiang looks to be in his fifties. If he were in a tribe in his previous life, he would at least be a respected sorcerer or shaman.

"Coach Wang certainly has a good eye; the players he selected are very motivated. Only players like these can achieve good results in important competitions. Keep it up, young man!"