Super Finding App

"Finding Help Links ,,,,,"

"Looking for help to complete the link,"

"Looking for help to open ,,,,"

The deep and dazzling one-eye pupil in the screen of the mobile phone transformed into a gorgeous compass, and the text appeared.

"The search compass is on,"

"Looking for help in extracting ,,,"

The gorgeous compass turned for a while, stopped on a space, and a piece of text appeared again.

"Looking for help with extraction,"

"Congratulations for finding help, swimming!"

"Looking for objects to help select swimming categories,"

"Congratulations for finding help-swimming branch-breaststroke."

"Finding Help is officially open ,,,"

Successive lines of text made Cheng Yiping dazzled. When the last line of text emerged, a beam of light shot out, no one came to his mind. The next moment, he was in the vast ocean.

"The path of finding things is rugged. Accidents always happen inadvertently. Learn breaststroke skills to ensure that the seekers do not die and help the seekers complete the task of finding objects.

"Juvenile, try to learn breaststroke so as not to drown."

"This ,, here is ,,, where?"

The dazzling and dazzling sunlight shone high, and white seagulls flew in circles in the sky, making clear shouts from time to time, surrounded by a calm ocean like mirrors, water, and blue and blue oceans seemed to have the atmosphere of humid oceans in the air.

A piece of wood floating in the air above the ocean, Cheng Yiping stood facing the young instructor. The young instructor had a naked upper body, showing his shame and shame, and wearing a swimming cap.

In the center of the swimming cap, on a square red pattern, five golden stars twinkled.

"Congratulations, for finding objects to help you swim in the branch breaststroke. I am your instructor Tian Chao breaststroke champion. In the next time, I will teach you to learn breaststroke. Only after you learn breaststroke can you leave the space of consciousness."

"Space of consciousness? What is this place? Why am I here? Who are you?"

"Space of consciousness is space of consciousness. You are the consciousness entering space. In this space, there is no time, no distance, and no fatigue. You can only leave if you complete the task of finding objects in conscious space!"

Cheng Yiping's complexion is white, it's one thing to have a super-hunting app, but he is inexplicably getting into a strange space, it's another thing!

Learn breaststroke, learn your sister!

The anxious Cheng Yiping exit became dirty, but no matter how he scolded him, the seagulls still hovered in the sky, the sun was still shining, the breaststroke coach was still silent, but he made mechanical sounds from time to time.

"Seekers, whether to start learning breaststroke!"

"Learn your head, let me out! You bastard, be careful I hacked you!"

"Seekers, whether to start learning breaststroke!"

His fist hit the breaststroke coach, but he was horrified to find that his fist was an inch in front of the breaststroke coach, as if there was any barrier to protect it.

"Seekers, whether to start learning breaststroke!"

"Brother, you won, I learn, can I still learn? As long as you can let me go,"

Cheng Yiping resigned.

"The seeker began to learn breaststroke. Now, we have now started the theory. The seeker needs to know the essentials of breaststroke, ventilation tips, breathing rhythm, arms swing, legs operation,"

Theory, theory, should you be an exam?

Cheng Yiping was speechless for a while. The breaststroke instructor of this dynasty was engaged in magical horses. Is it necessary to learn a theory of breaststroke? Busy waving

"Don't, stop talking, I will breaststroke, I will, without your teaching!"

After speaking a turn over and jumping into the ocean, he didn't dare to be too far away from the wooden board, swam around the wooden board a few times, and heard the cold words of the heavenly swimming instructor in his ear.

"Incorrect swimming position-failure!"

"Slow breaststroke-failure!"

"Breathless-failure!"

"Ventilation is not standardized-failure!"

"The belching time is too short-failure!"

"Comprehensive evaluation-breaststroke-failure!"

"The seeker needs to learn again, please start with theory,"

Cheng Yiping almost did not take a sip of water, was stunned, and looked at the expressionless breaststroke instructor. Although his breaststroke was before watching other people in the swimming pool, according to the online teaching, he practiced it by himself, but he did not. Is it so bad? A whole failed product?

Suddenly, a wave of waves screamed towards Cheng Yiping on the calm ocean, swallowing it in a terrified expression, and only the numb and cold eyes and mechanical words of the breaststroke coach were noticed.

"Ability to resist accidental danger-failure!"

Surprisingly, when the waves rolled up and pounced on top of the wooden board, they seemed to be blocked by the Mo forces and returned to the ocean, calm and calm.

"Me, am I still alive?"

A figure appeared on the wooden board, suddenly panic-stricken, his limbs struggling to death and struggling to be flat.

"Space of consciousness, no threat of death, no danger to life, seekers, theoretical teaching begins,"

What after death? Eternal sleep or bliss pure land? Or reincarnation? Cheng Yiping didn't know. He knew the feeling of near death after being swallowed by the waves. It was the feeling of being colder than the dead winter, and still more silent than death. If he could, he would definitely not want to feel the second time!

What would you do if you had eternal life and endless time? Will you be happy Are you ecstatic? Cheng Yiping will tell you that there is no joy, no joy, only endless torture!

No time, no time passing, no exhaustion, no matter how much spirits are at any time, no distance, no sight of the ocean at a glance, distant and desperate!

He never knew that learning a breaststroke required such troubles and difficulties. Practical learning from theoretical knowledge, arm swing, suffocation, leg movements, breathing rhythm, a little correction, practice!

"There are many difficulties in the process of finding objects. When encountering heavy storms and floods, the seekers can survive to the greatest extent, and the greatest purpose of finding objects is to help!"

I don't want your greatest purpose!

As long as you put Lao Tzu back!

Cheng Yiping yelled, the seagulls were still hovering tirelessly, the heavenly breaststroke coach was still cold and cold, but Cheng Yiping had died countless times.

For the first time, the waves swept and drowned.

The third time, the vortex struck and drowned.

Eighth time, the mud and stone hit and blood was lost!

The nineteenth time, the piranha struck and killed!

The sky is covered with thunderclouds, the ocean is rolled up with massive trees, countless trees, mudslides are rolling in the waves, the teeth are dancing, claws and grinning fishes are staring at each other, and the vortex is haunted by a distance. In the land of terror, a figure freely shuttled through the ocean.

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