Chapter Ninety-Nine: Although there are tens of thousands, I have no fear

The audience at Jinghai University was instantly silent, looking at each other in disbelief in their eyes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This kid......

Provoking us?

He is so arrogant, hasn't he given up on the game yet, thinking that he still has a chance to win?

"What a haughty boy!"

When the results came out, he knew he was just a toad. ”

"This kid doesn't want me to go out and meet him, or I'm going to have to clean him up. ”

"The ignorant are fearless, and this kid must be so ignorant and ignorant that he behaves so ridiculously. ”

After a brief silence, scolding and boos erupted in the audience at Jinghai University.

Not only the spectators in the stands were stunned, but also the people below the stands and by the pool.

Liu Yang was stunned, Xu Haoran was stunned, Li Chun was stunned, Hao Baicun was stunned, and even the referee who was supposed to pay attention to the swimming pool was stunned.

This kid......

He...... How dare you?

How dare he?

How dare he do that!!

A person who actively fights against hundreds or thousands of viewers?

I've never seen it before, and I won't ever have it again!

How crazy is that?

How domineering is this?

Can't believe it!

Unbelievable!

Song Qiu listened to the scolding, boos, and discussions in his ears, and was disdainful.

Are you afraid of so many people?

With his arms outstretched, Song Qiu looked at the sky calmly.

Even if thousands of people stand in front of the road, what shall I fear?

There is no great terror except life and death.

As long as people are not dead, all failures and setbacks are not worth fearing!

Those words only give me more strength.

Criticism and abuse are like pleasant sounds to me.

Arrogant?

Ignorant?

Abandon?

The dreams are still there, what do you say to give up?

Life can have compromises and retreats, but it shouldn't always compromise and retreat, just like there will be rain and mud in life, but you can't go all the way, always walk in the mud of the rain, after the rain is blue, there should be sunshine and poetry and wine.

Song Qiu had already made a vow never to give up, and now that he had the ability to realize his dream, it was even more impossible for him to give up on his own initiative.

The noisy and noisy voices of the audience gradually disappeared in his mind, Song Qiu's mind was calm and peaceful, his body and mind were naturally united, and his body rose with a powerful and incomparable domineering momentum.

In just half a day, Song Qiu's newly stable cultivation realm had made progress at this time, and he was only one step away from the foundation building realm.

In the stands, the monk Daozhen was independent, with a shining bald head and a solemn and simple robe, which attracted the attention of many people.

Monk Daozhen looked at Song Qiu with a serious expression, his brows furrowed, and his round head was unusually shiny under the illumination of the light.

He folded his hands into his wide sleeves and thought about it earnestly.

This genius who was called the second amazing genius he had ever seen in his life shook his head slightly, and said in a low voice: "This kid can't be reincarnated and re-cultivated by a great immortal, within one day, he almost has to surpass two orders in a row, and the progress of cultivation to the realm is so fast, it is really terrifying, but it is much more powerful than the poor monk back then." ”

Feeling the change in the momentum on Song Qiu's body, Monk Daozhen didn't worry about what happened next, because he knew that Song Qiu had already won this game.

The tide of water was surging, and in the splashing water, the contestant in charge of the third swim of Jiangcheng University finally arrived.

He gasped heavily, touching the wall in the quickest and quickest way possible.

The moment he touched the wall, Song Qiu's eyes suddenly sharpened, his arms stretched out like a roc spreading his wings, and he glided in the air in a beautiful arc that could be called shocking, and fell into the water.

In the next breath, Song Qiu appeared in the swimming lane nearly ten meters away.

It's still the only swimming style he can use - the.

Hao Bocun has always been nervous, and he is extremely vigilant and vigilant against Liu Yang's "secret weapon".

As a senior coach in China, Hao Bocun knows very well how difficult it is for Song Qiu to reverse and win the championship at this time.

But just because it's difficult doesn't mean there's no way.

If a world-class top athlete competes as a member of the Jiangcheng University team at this time, then maybe someone will have the last laugh in this competition.

But how can world-class top athletes be as casual as Chinese cabbage?

Hao Bocun laughed at him, laughing at himself in his heart.

wanted to think so, but his eyes were still staring at Song Qiu's posture as he entered the water.

Seeing is believing, hearing is false, no matter how small this possibility is, if you don't see Song Qiu's ability with your own eyes, Hao Baicun's own heart is still hanging and difficult to put down.

Song Qiu entered the water and set off a huge splash.

Looking at the splash, Song Qiu's movements, Hao Baicun was stunned.

"Is this a newly invented swimming style in the world, why is it so similar to a dog planing style?" asked a coach.

Hao Baicun reacted.

Where is this like a dog planer, this is obviously a dog planing.

"Coach Liu, your 'secret weapon' turned out to be this, you won't be crazy, right?" Hao Bocun's heart fell completely, looking at Liu Yang's appearance, as if he was looking at a madman.

Only a madman would put a lifelong weight on such a layman's boy.

Why do you say that Song Qiu is a layman?

Nonsense, if you weren't a layman, would you participate in such a professional competition with such an ugly and inefficient swimming style as a dog?

Hao Baicun stood as straight as a pine, ready to accept the congratulations of the coaches around him.

After excluding the unknown factor of Song Qiu, Hao Bocun couldn't think of anything that would prevent him from winning the championship.

He was delighted.

Because this time he was finally able to hit Liu Yang, an old rival who had been fighting with him for most of his life, and let him bow his head in front of him, which was even happier than winning the championship.

Just as Hao Bocun was looking forward to a bright future, the assistant who had been following him and standing behind him suddenly carefully pulled his sleeve.

Glaring at the assistant angrily, Hao Bocun felt that this assistant really had no eyesight, and he had to find a chance to let the school replace him after returning to school.

Seeing the assistant looking behind him with a ghostly expression, Hao Bocun's heart was a little numb, and he suddenly realized that the sounds around him seemed to have dropped by half all at once.

"Coach Hao, look at the ...... in the water," the assistant pointed to the pool in horror.

Turning his head suspiciously, Hao Baicun's mouth opened wide.

I saw that in the pool, Song Qiu, who was still more than 20 meters behind, didn't know when he had caught up, and was about to go neck and neck with his teammates.

And at this time, it is less than ten meters away from the finish line!

A coach stared at Song Qiu, who was setting off an exaggerated mist in the pool, and muttered: "This is clearly a humanoid Hot Wheels." ”

Nine, eight, seven......

When there were still two positions left from the finish line, a distance of about three meters, Song Qiu finally achieved transcendence!

Three meters.

Two meters.

One meter.

Song Qiu was the first to touch the wall.

Champion!

Jiangcheng University!

There was deathly silence in the swimming pool.