Song Qiu was almost planted flat into the water, setting off countless splashes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The splashing of water droplets, rippling patterns and huge sounds attracted everyone's attention, and even Xu Haoran, who had already swam out of the distance, couldn't help but take advantage of the gap between breathing to look back.

Seeing Song Qiu's embarrassed appearance floating in the water, Xu Haoran grinned, scolded "embarrassing", and continued to swim forward.

The swimming pool is built according to the specifications of a standard swimming pool, 50 meters long, 21 meters wide, and about 1.86 meters deep.

After Xu Haoran saw Song Qiu's situation, he felt that he had the chance to win, and his goal was no longer just to win, not only to win, but also to be at least fifty meters ahead of him, that is, the length of a swimming pool.

Coach Liu Yang, don't you look down on me, I'll let you see that the person you found is just a garbage in front of me!

Xu Haoran's eyes were cold, and the hands and feet that were waving instantly moved faster.

Song Qiu floated in the water, still a little foggy.

The water that ran down his swimming cap to his face brought him to his senses.

If you look back, you know that there is no one else who can kick you down except for Meng Ziqing, a girl.

Looking at Xu Haoran, who was almost thirty meters ahead of him, Song Qiu made up his mind that after going ashore for a while, he must find the girl to settle the account, at this time, he took a sharp breath, his head went into the water, and his arms were like being equipped with motors, making the force row.

The water splashed like raindrops, and a group of people on the shore looked at Song Qiu stupidly as if they were petrified.

"It seems, like, maybe, maybe, probably...... Is it a dog planing style?" staring at Song Qiu's swimming style firmly, Liu Yang once wondered if he was not skilled enough to recognize this latest swimming style, until Song Qiu swam far away, and he finally remembered this legendary swimming style called "dog planing" in a corner of his memory.

No way, professional coaches like him are in contact with professional or semi-professional swimmers, and the last time I saw a dog-planed swimming style was probably when he first started to learn to swim when he was a child.

Hit the back with the stubiest stroke, beat your opponent, and completely destroy his confidence?

Liu Yang guessed Song Qiu's intentions like this, he had seen Song Qiu's swimming posture, so he decided that Song Qiu's use of dog planing must have a special idea in it.

Shaking his head slightly, Liu Yang felt that Song Qiu's idea was not advisable, it was understandable that young people were arrogant, but they wanted to use the dog-planed swimming style to defeat the freestyle swimming style that had already been scientifically verified?

Song Qiu's approach was already bordering on arrogance.

"Haha, look, isn't this guy using a dog planing style, it's so funny. The onlookers laughed and shouted.

"It's really doggy, it's so ugly, it makes me laugh to death. The members of the same school swimming team laughed.

Someone asked suspiciously: "He wants to defeat Xu Haoran with a dog-planing style, is his head not funny?"

Hearing the laughter around her, Meng Ziqing quietly buried her head in the collar of her clothes, eager to pretend that she didn't know Song Qiu at all.

"Can this dirt bun not be so embarrassed?" Meng Ziqing hated so much.

Li Zhushi smiled lightly, among these people, she was probably the only one who still supported Song Qiu, I don't know why, she always felt that there were infinite possibilities in Song Qiu's body. Even the overthrow of the Mei family, something that her father Li Yuantu couldn't do, actually let Song Qiu do it, what else could Song Qiu can't do?

In the pool, Song Qiu's hands were rapidly swaying in front of his chest, and the splashes were more and more, getting bigger and bigger, and gradually becoming a hazy white mist.

The frequency of the swing of the arms increased at an astonishing rate, and in the eyes of the onlookers on the shore, it was no longer a rowing arm, but a myriad of illusory phantoms that could not be seen clearly.

The laughter slowly subsided as Song Qiu's swimming speed accelerated.

"Oh my God, what kind of speed is this?" exclaimed a diminutive athlete on the varsity team.

Looking at the misty water splashes in the sky, and looking at Song Qiu's phantom-like arms in the hazy mist, someone couldn't help but murmur: "Where is this Nima a person, it's clearly a small electric motor." ”

Hearing the exclamations around her, Meng Ziqing looked at the pool like an alert little hamster, sneaking her two little eyes through the gap in her collar to the swimming pool, and after seeing the huge momentum like a storm set off by Song Qiu, her little eyes widened and she opened her mouth in surprise, revealing two small tiger teeth that were bright and porcelain.

Xu Haoran had already swam a distance of a hundred meters, and he raised his head to take a look at Song Qiu's position, but when he looked over, he saw a burst of water drops like a torrential rain, and then a large drop of water covered the sky, covering all his sight.

I wipe, what's the situation?

Leaking roof?

Or did the water pipe burst?

Can it rain in an indoor swimming pool?

Xu Haoran was dumbfounded.

Soon, the droplets disappeared.

He looked back.

Like a tornado born on the ocean, countless water droplets churned in the air, and the dense mist of water rose to a height of more than a meter above the pool before slowly fading.

This strange mist mass that Xu Haoran couldn't name moved rapidly.

It sprinted down the lane towards the stone wall at the end.

The tragic impact that Xu Haoran had imagined did not appear, and the water mist air mass just clicked lightly on the stone wall like a dragonfly, and then instantly changed direction and surged in the direction where he was.

Xu Haoran discovered that the center of this cloud of water vapor turned out to be Song Qiu!

Song Qiusheng used his hands to gouge out such a terrifying and spectacular scene!

Xu Haoran couldn't believe his eyes.

Oh, my God!

Is this still human?

He held his head in his hands, dumbfounded, and could no longer give birth to the idea of continuing to compete.

He must be a monster!

Xu Haoran thought to a conclusion in his heart.

......

......

A fat man with an explosive head sat on a chair with a golden sword, and the fat on his face could not make his fierce and vicious momentum take away half a point.

"Brother Hai, please smoke. Pan Dong smiled flatteringly, put the cigarette in his hand to the fat man's mouth, and took out a zippo lighter to light the cigarette holder.

The fat man took a puff of cigarette intoxicated, put the cigarette in his hand with the fingers of his left hand, slowly exhaled a cloud of smoke, and pointed the lighter with his right finger, and said slowly: "This lighter is good." ”

Pan Dong was stunned for a moment, grinned like crying on his lips, held the lighter and said: "Since Brother Hai appreciates the eyes, then this lighter will be given to Brother Hai." ”

He said it in his mouth, but his heart was dripping blood.

This lighter is the Harley 100th Anniversary Sterling Silver Commemorative Edition ZA-HD100 launched by zippo, which he bought for 10,000 yuan, even for him, it is a lot of money. But at this time, he had a request for the fat man, and he could only give it away with tears.

Oh, no, you can't tear yet, you have to smile.

On Pan Dong's smiling face, tears were about to pop up.

The fat man nodded, took the lighter, put it in his hand and played with it for a while, nodded with satisfaction, and the fat trembled all over his body: "Say, what's the matter with your kid?"

"Brother Hai, I ask you to clean up a kid, it's best to unload some parts of him and let him leave some impressions!" Pan Dong said busily.

The fat man squinted his eyes and took another puff of cigarette, and after a while, he slowly exhaled the white mist from his mouth and said slowly, "Yes." ”