what?!

Is the president on the 300 meter track and Wu Hui on the 200 meter track?

How is that possible? Wu Hui is such a big champion in the 400 meter swimming of the youth group in Nanying province!

Ye Xian looked up in disbelief, and the electronic broadcast screen above the swimming pool showed that Bo tingshen was 18 meters ahead of Wu Hui.

Her pupils dilated.

On the other side, Shangguan Yunli saw that she was struck by thunder. He only held her fist against her mouth and laughed.

Son of a bitch, fight with me. I'll let you know what social beating is.

Ye Xian looked at the two swimmers in the swimming pool.

Wu Hui is worthy of being the champion of the provincial swimming team. His swimming posture is very standard. His dog paddle style is fierce. His hands and legs are full of strength. His whole body is full of fighting spirit and momentum to be the first.

On the other hand, the thin court is deep, just like a dragon in the water. Its slender limbs are integrated with the clear texture of the body and the water. With the rhythmic rhythm, it exudes a strong sense of male strength. It seems relaxed and loose, but its speed is amazing. It seems that in the blink of an eye, it will disappear in front of you in the next second.

This... Is not very good technology? Swim like this, fall into the water still need people to save?

Is this the king of the sea?

Ye Xian felt as if he had been deeply deceived.

As time went by, the game soon entered the middle stage, and the people watching from the shore began to get excited. They all shook hands and cried, "Mr. Bo, come on!"“ President, come on! Get rid of him“ President, come on

Among a group of people, mixed with Ye Xian's, "president, oil leakage! The president is leaking oil“ President, slow down and watch out for cramps“ Wu Hui, go! Go“ Go ahead, fearless boy

Wu Hui is also a provincial swimming champion. He can't lag behind an ordinary person so much. Slow first and then fast! Yes, it must be his strategy to slow first and then fast, and then he began to sprint!

Ye Xian, holding this tiny hope, stares at Wu Hui and finds that his speed is getting slower and slower. On the contrary, Bo tingshen seems to be inspired by the people on the shore, and his speed flies up in an instant, from a leisurely dragon to a lightning piercing into the deep sea. The whole audience gives out amazing praise.

"Du"

The result is obvious. Bo tingshen is the first to touch the wall, and the electronic broadcasting screen shows a shining "win"

Cheers and cheers filled the whole swimming pool for a moment. The man jumped out of the water like a dragon and splashed beautiful water. The crystal water flowed along his wet black hair, flowed through his face, and slid down the clavicle towards the shark muscle. Finally, he lost his charming Mermaid line.

When he took off his goggles, his facial features became more and more beautiful. When he raised his eyes, his eyes firmly locked on the stunned teenagers in the crowd, and the corners of his eyes raised a little radian.

From that radian, ye Xian read out a bit of careless show off, and some unknown expectations, as if... Waiting for her to praise him.

But now she just wants to cry!

How could that be? The champion of the provincial swimming team lost to the president? Tens of millions of gambling money in an instant, not to mention, he also posted a million, what is this called?

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