What the?!

The president is on the 300-meter track, and Wu Hui is still on the 200-meter track?

How is this possible? Wu Hui is a huge 400-meter swimming champion in the youth group of Nanying Province!

Ye Xian raised his head in disbelief, and saw that the electronic broadcast screen above the swimming pool was impressively displayed: The difference between Bo Tingshen and Wu Hui was eighteen meters, and Bo Tingshen was ahead of Wu Hui.

Her pupils were dilated.

On the other side, Shangguan Yunli saw her expression as if she had been struck by thunder, and clenched his hand into a fist against his mouth and laughed.

Little bunny, fight with me, I'll let you know what it means to be beaten by society.

Ye Xian looked at the two people swimming in the pool again.

Wu Hui is worthy of being the champion of the provincial swimming team, his swimming posture is very standard, the dog-planed swimming style is violent, his hands and legs are full of strength, and his whole body is full of fighting spirit and momentum to fight for the first.

On the other hand, Bo Tingshen is like a dragon soaring into the water, with slender and toned limbs and the distinct texture of the body integrated with the water, with the rhythmic rhythm exuding a strong sense of male power beauty, seemingly relaxed and casual, but the speed is amazingly fast, as if in the blink of an eye, he will disappear in front of your eyes in the next second.

This...... Is it called not very good technology? Swimming like this, falling into the water and still need someone to save you?

This is Aquaman, right?

Ye Xian felt as if he had been deeply deceived.

Time passed minute by minute, and the game soon entered the middle stage, and the people watching on the shore also began to get excited, shaking their hands and shouting, "Mr. Bo, come on!" "Come on, President! Get out of the way! "President, come on!"

In the middle of a group of people, mixed with Ye Xian's, "President, oil leak!" President oil leak! "President, swim slowly, be careful of cramps!" "Wu Hui, rush! Rush! "Forward, fearless boy!"

Wu Hui is also a provincial swimming champion, it is impossible to lag behind an ordinary person so much, first slow and then fast! Yes, it must be his strategy to be slow first and then fast, and then start sprinting!

Ye Xian held on to this faint hope, stared at Wu Hui with his eyes, and found that ...... His speed became slower and slower, but Bo Tingshen seemed to be inspired by the people on the shore, and his speed flew up in an instant, turning from a leisurely dragon into a lightning bolt piercing into the deep sea, and the audience let out amazing exclamations.

"Toot-"

The ending is obvious, Bo Tingshen is the first to touch the wall, and a shiny 'WIN' is displayed on the electronic broadcast screen

The cheers and cheers filled the entire swimming pool for a while, and the man jumped out of the water like a dragon out of the sea, splashing a beautiful splash of water one foot high, and the crystal droplets of water flowed down his wet black hair through his superb face, sliding down the collarbone towards the shark muscles, and finally submerged into the sexy and charming mermaid line.

He took off the goggles, his facial features were washed by the splash, and he became more and more eyebrow-eyed, handsome and extraordinary, and when he raised his eyes, his eyes were firmly locked on the stunned young man in the crowd, and the corners of his eyes raised a slight arc.

Ye Xian read a trace of careless showing off from that arc, and a little unknown expectation, as if it was ...... Waiting for her to praise him.

But now she just wants to cry!

How so? The provincial swimming team champion actually lost to the president? Tens of millions of gambling funds were instantly lost, not to mention, I also posted a million, what is this called?