Swimmer of Rebirth
Chapter 44
On the day of the game, there was no such thing as Liu Yang and the others. There was no need to watch it, but I didn't expect that Wang Yaxin would come to report to them the night before the game that he had participated in the competition for the spot, so the two of them didn't have a problem. After thinking about it, I went to the swimming pool under the banner of cheering for my friends.
The two of them entered the locker room directly from the back door, walked through it along the way, and basically all the male players of the provincial team had arrived.
The team members all wore swimming caps on top of their heads, and put on long-sleeved thick coats. Their lower bodies were naked, and small dark-colored swimming trunks were wrapped around important parts. Walking up and down steadily.
Seeing Liu Yang and the others come in, some younger team members were a little surprised, lowered their voices and asked their teammates for details.
These team members all have a small child in their hearts. They always look at who has good grades and who has poor grades.
Not to mention the results of Liu Yang and Ye Shuwen in the Youth Games, Coach Luo is well-known, and the fact that they are considered to be under the door also shows that they have some characteristics.
Coupled with Xu Han and Zhang Weijia's competitive spirit, they have been at the top of their age group since they entered the provincial team. Now that others are not yet 16 years old, they can already swim past their opponents who are two or three years older. thumbs up.
Surrounded by these halos, even if Liu Yang and the others haven't shone, they can already foresee the moment when they will shine brightly in the provincial team in the future.
But it doesn’t matter if these things are in normal times, we are all teammates, we don’t see each other when we look up, we still need to do superficial work, so everyone’s superficial relationship seems to be okay, and we have to nod and say hello when we meet.
But today's competition is to compete for places. It's not a competition where there are more than 10 gold medals for each age group, but only one for each age group. Only the top can get it.
The competition here is really cruel.
Of course, not everyone expects to get the quota. As I said at the beginning, everyone has a small heart. In fact, everyone is tacitly aware of who will get the quota. Most of the players will come to participate in this competition. Most of them came with the idea of competing on the same stage and being familiar with the pressure of the game.
Therefore, the needs are different, and the taste in their eyes when looking at Liu Yang is completely different.
There were those who went all the way to the quota, naturally they were surprised with cautiousness and a little bit of jealousy.
There are, but those who experience the pressure of the game, naturally more joy than surprise, with fighting spirit in their eyes.
There are still a small number of people who are forced by the coaches to drive the ducks to the shelves, so they gloat and wait for the good show.
Liu Yang and Ye Shuwen naturally didn't know that their appearance would cause these chain effects. In fact, not only the two of them, but even the entire provincial team didn't know whether they were comparable or not.
Mr. Luo Xinhua thought it was troublesome, and when he organized people to ask questions, he would just say, look at them themselves.
So, when a 12-year-old from the team popped up and asked if they were coming to the game, both of them froze.
Liu Yang knows this kid. Zhuang Fei has been here for more than three months. He was directly recruited by the coach from the city team. His grades can only be said to be average, but he is a very likable kid with a sweet mouth. .
No, as soon as he jumped up, he yelled crisply, "Hello, brother Yangyang, hello, brother Wenwen."
The back is straightened in spirit, the teeth can be seen in the smile, like a newborn bamboo, this vitality, this spring, can almost ashes the dark people in the heart.
Liu Yang was fine, he nodded with a smile and said hello.
On the contrary, Ye Shuwen was a little cold to such familiar people. Coupled with his half-baked personality, he looked very deep, with his mouth pursed into a smile, and he nodded slightly, and at the moment of nodding, he blinked slowly. Eyes, the expression of the whole underworld boss when he saw the capable Ma Zai.
It's a pity that Zhuang Fei only accepted this method, and he went directly to Ye Shuwen for questioning.
"Brother Wenwen, are you here to compete?"
"No." Ye Shuwen shook his head.
"Nothing?" Zhuang Fei frowned.
"Didn't Coach Luo say that? We gave up the game."
"Ah..." Zhuang Fei opened his mouth in surprise, "This competition is related to the quota for the national training team, don't you want to go?"
"kindness."
"Why? How can you give up such a good opportunity? The national training team is going to the national team. It's going to Beijing. Why don't you want to go?"
The child kept asking, Ye Shuwen couldn't help it, and turned to look at Liu Yang.
Liu Yang suppressed a smile and took over the conversation, "We feel that we are not capable enough, and we want to train in the provincial team with peace of mind."
"It's a lie, brother Yangyang, you can't even look down on such a good thing, no matter how hard you work, it's not such an exaggeration, isn't it?"
"Our grades are not very good, and the swim is so tiring, and we may not get a place."
"Excessive modesty is pride." Zhuang Fei shrugged and smirked.
Liu Yang laughed dumbly, "Okay, that's fine, cough! Hmm..." Waking up, he took a deep breath, and his whole body suddenly sank. He put his hands on his chest slowly, and stared at Zhuang Fei. He said one word at a time: "People like us who are selfless, self-sacrificing, courageous in giving, willing to be lonely, hard-working, and don't compete for fame or profit are rare."
A string of idioms slipped out, and Ye Shuwen was already hooking Liu Yang's shoulder and grinning.
Zhuang Fei blinked at him.
Liu Yang went on to say: "So, in order to carry out the main points described above, we can only bear the pain and give up what we love, in order to realize this fearless spirit of sacrifice, this kind of Lei Feng spirit that is not self-serving but dedicated to benefiting others."
"Pfft—" Wang Yaxin, who didn't know when he came over, threw himself on the cabinet and laughed.
"Ahaha!! Yangyang, you are so funny!!" Ye Shuwen was hooked by Wang Yaxin's smirk, and his whole body was messed up. He hugged Liu Yang's neck and began to shake.
Liu Yang's head was dizzy from being shaken, and he still gritted his teeth and completed the last sentence, "So, Zhuang Feitong, classmate, please cherish this hard-won, hard-won opportunity and get the quota~~ ah--"
As for Zhuang Fei, when Ye Shuwen started to shake, he squatted on the ground with his stomach in his arms, pointing at Liu Yang while laughing, his fingertips trembling all the time.
As for Liu Yang, as the speaker, he didn't think it was so funny, but he grinned when he saw that everyone was happy.
After laughing for a while, the four children got together to brag.
After really confirming that Liu Yang and the others will not participate in the competition, Zhuang Fei pouted and said in a rather unhappy way, "I really didn't think much about getting the quota, but I really want to have a good time with everyone. One game, everyone has their own training on weekdays, even after training, there is no pressure to take time off, it is a rare opportunity like this."
After saying a word, Liu Yang and Ye Shuwen, who were smiling, both turned cold. They looked at each other, and found the light of eagerness in each other's eyes.
Ye Shuwen asked in a low voice, "Why don't we take the opportunity to compare? Just don't rush for the quota?"
Liu Yang was calm, "Yes, yes, but we need to report to Coach Luo first. When the adults are unhappy, isn't it because we have suffered?"
Ye Shuwen nodded in agreement, and the two of them made up their minds, said goodbye, and went out to find Luo Xinhua.
Luo Xinhua was discussing with a bunch of coaches, when he heard what Liu Yang said, he waved his hand and readily agreed.
The two hurriedly found the person who arranged the schedule to sign up. The other person raised his eyebrows, pointed to the names of the two people on the list and said, "Aren't you here? You originally planned to abstain?"
The two hurriedly shook their heads, checked the game time, and hurried back to get their swimming gear. It was winter, and they were sweating all over.
On the way, Ye Shuwen was still joking, saying that this time there was no need to warm up, he could just change into his swimming trunks and jump into the water.
Of course, these were all jokes. When they got to the place, the two of them changed their swimming trunks and began to move their necks, wrists and ankles in a proper manner.
When the four children got together again, they were no longer as relaxed as before. Everyone could see the burning flame called fighting spirit in their eyes.
This competition is not like a regular competition where rankings are determined for each individual event, so in order to ensure fairness, a lottery mode is adopted. All individual events are written on a slip of paper and drawn by the coach. It will not be announced until the moment before the game.
So everyone is a little nervous. After all, there is a specialization in the sport. Liu Yang's main event is freestyle, which is characterized by short-term explosive power. The most feared thing for him is to draw more than 400 meters in the middle and long distance competitions.
But the coaches who watched the game were full of enthusiasm, and all the poker faces were full of thoughts of watching a good show.
After all, the age group is divided into three groups, the women's group and the men's group are separated again, and there are at most two games, the preliminaries and the finals.
Several people moved around for a while, and were soon called into the swimming pool.
Guidance Xu, the life instructor of the provincial team, held a trumpet in his hand, walked to a waterway and called out his name, and walked all the way to arrange the track for the first group of players participating in the junior group preliminaries.
Zhuang Fei was not called, it seems that he should be in the second group.
Liu Yang and Ye Shuwen stood in front of their waterway, looked at each other and smiled.
Ye Shuwen said fourth.
Liu Yang said fifth.
Standard seeding track.
It seems that the coaches really have high hopes for them.
As for Wang Yaxin on the sixth road, next to Liu Yang.
The eyes of the three people intersected, and they smiled relaxedly on the surface, but they kept cheering for themselves in private, and rallied to hit No.1.
After waiting for about 1 minute, Director Xu's voice came out through the loudspeaker.
"All in the water, 200 meters up."
The sound of rushing into the water came out, and all 8 people jumped into the water.
Liu Yang took the opportunity to take a few deep breaths in the water to adjust his heart rate. When the preparation whistle sounded, he just grabbed the handshake under the diving platform, put his feet on the pool wall, and his knees were out of the water. air.
He glanced at Ye Shuwen and then at Wang Yaxin.
Obviously, backstroke is not the strong point of the three of them, but it doesn't mean that they can't swim well. They have to train four strokes every day, and the main stroke is a relatively strong stroke.
The prepared long whistle was drawn out.
The contestants use their arms to lift their bodies up, their foreheads touch their small hands and arms, and their whole bodies curl up like a bow drawn to the extreme, waiting for the next moment to be shot.
"Beep!" A short whistle sounded.
The bowstring is let go.
Bow backwards.
shot out.
The sound of "Wow -" water came out neatly in the arena.
It turned out that Wang Yaxin took the lead in the first 25 meters, followed by Liu Yang, Ye Shuwen and others within half an arm's length.
The legs kick water quickly, and the hands dance like a wheel.
The arm piercing the sky brings up the splash of water, and the scene on the ceiling is hazy. The arm stretches into the water, the wrist hooks, the upper arm pushes the water down with the small arm and even the palm, and the body moves forward.
The sense of water is really a good thing.
Liu Yang closed his eyes half-closed, the messy water splashed on the swimming goggles, and the objects in his sight were all distorted and hazy. He took a big mouthful of air, and the splashed water fell into the mouth, and when the air sprayed out, it flew out together.
The uninterrupted training day and night, constant understanding of the sense of water, familiarity with the sense of water, this competition for places with a sense of competition made him deeply understand the mystery of it again.
You can move forward smoothly without spending too much effort.
Evaluate the distance at the moment with the angle of sight. At the moment when you see the marking line, the arm that fell into the water jerked, and the whole body turned around, facing the water, rolling forward one after another, and stepped on it with both feet. On the wall of the pool, kick out vigorously, kick your legs underwater for two seconds, and exit the water on your back.
The backstroke roll is completed.
Ye Shuwen overtook Wang Yaxin at the 50-meter turn, and Liu Yang became No.3.
The three of them clenched tightly, and the gap was extremely short. At this time, no one could guess who would win the final group.
Liu Yang naturally didn't know where he was, so he could only increase his speed slowly while ensuring that his movements would not deform.
200 meters is not 100 meters. The acceleration at the beginning can easily cause the heart and lungs to fail to keep up in the later stage, the speed suddenly decreases, and ultimately the consequences of not being able to get a good ranking.
When turning around at 100 meters, Ye Shuwen was an arm ahead, Liu Yang and Wang Yaxin were evenly matched, and there were still players in the third lane clenched. Ye Shuwen stretched his two bodies apart.
After 100 meters, Wang Yaxin's physical strength seemed to be exhausted, and he was pulled away from the players in the third lane, while Ye Shuwen was still in the lead.
At this time Liu Yang started to speed up, and tried his best to standardize his movements to avoid the result of being greater than the progress.
The distance with Ye Shuwen was getting closer and closer as he accelerated.
The two turned and rolled almost simultaneously, kicking their legs back to break through the water.
In the last 50 meters, the two fought for their lives almost at the same time.
Water splash.
The waves on the legs were soaring uncontrollably.
Because of the extreme lack of oxygen, the vision became blurred. While shaking the head violently, it was almost impossible to see the horizontal stripes on the roof of the swimming pool, only blue and lights, and a transparent liquid composed of countless small bubbles.
Panting heavily, he couldn't even grit his teeth hard.
Both faces were almost deformed.
The mind's attention is all on the arms and legs.
Hit the shore!
The two panting heavily looked at each other.
He was so exhausted that he couldn't even make a smile.
After resting for a while, Liu Yang began to take a deep breath.
The short-term blank brain finally began to think normally.
Damn, the game is so fucking tiring!
This was Liu Yang's first thought.
Then who got No.1.
The two of them entered the locker room directly from the back door, walked through it along the way, and basically all the male players of the provincial team had arrived.
The team members all wore swimming caps on top of their heads, and put on long-sleeved thick coats. Their lower bodies were naked, and small dark-colored swimming trunks were wrapped around important parts. Walking up and down steadily.
Seeing Liu Yang and the others come in, some younger team members were a little surprised, lowered their voices and asked their teammates for details.
These team members all have a small child in their hearts. They always look at who has good grades and who has poor grades.
Not to mention the results of Liu Yang and Ye Shuwen in the Youth Games, Coach Luo is well-known, and the fact that they are considered to be under the door also shows that they have some characteristics.
Coupled with Xu Han and Zhang Weijia's competitive spirit, they have been at the top of their age group since they entered the provincial team. Now that others are not yet 16 years old, they can already swim past their opponents who are two or three years older. thumbs up.
Surrounded by these halos, even if Liu Yang and the others haven't shone, they can already foresee the moment when they will shine brightly in the provincial team in the future.
But it doesn’t matter if these things are in normal times, we are all teammates, we don’t see each other when we look up, we still need to do superficial work, so everyone’s superficial relationship seems to be okay, and we have to nod and say hello when we meet.
But today's competition is to compete for places. It's not a competition where there are more than 10 gold medals for each age group, but only one for each age group. Only the top can get it.
The competition here is really cruel.
Of course, not everyone expects to get the quota. As I said at the beginning, everyone has a small heart. In fact, everyone is tacitly aware of who will get the quota. Most of the players will come to participate in this competition. Most of them came with the idea of competing on the same stage and being familiar with the pressure of the game.
Therefore, the needs are different, and the taste in their eyes when looking at Liu Yang is completely different.
There were those who went all the way to the quota, naturally they were surprised with cautiousness and a little bit of jealousy.
There are, but those who experience the pressure of the game, naturally more joy than surprise, with fighting spirit in their eyes.
There are still a small number of people who are forced by the coaches to drive the ducks to the shelves, so they gloat and wait for the good show.
Liu Yang and Ye Shuwen naturally didn't know that their appearance would cause these chain effects. In fact, not only the two of them, but even the entire provincial team didn't know whether they were comparable or not.
Mr. Luo Xinhua thought it was troublesome, and when he organized people to ask questions, he would just say, look at them themselves.
So, when a 12-year-old from the team popped up and asked if they were coming to the game, both of them froze.
Liu Yang knows this kid. Zhuang Fei has been here for more than three months. He was directly recruited by the coach from the city team. His grades can only be said to be average, but he is a very likable kid with a sweet mouth. .
No, as soon as he jumped up, he yelled crisply, "Hello, brother Yangyang, hello, brother Wenwen."
The back is straightened in spirit, the teeth can be seen in the smile, like a newborn bamboo, this vitality, this spring, can almost ashes the dark people in the heart.
Liu Yang was fine, he nodded with a smile and said hello.
On the contrary, Ye Shuwen was a little cold to such familiar people. Coupled with his half-baked personality, he looked very deep, with his mouth pursed into a smile, and he nodded slightly, and at the moment of nodding, he blinked slowly. Eyes, the expression of the whole underworld boss when he saw the capable Ma Zai.
It's a pity that Zhuang Fei only accepted this method, and he went directly to Ye Shuwen for questioning.
"Brother Wenwen, are you here to compete?"
"No." Ye Shuwen shook his head.
"Nothing?" Zhuang Fei frowned.
"Didn't Coach Luo say that? We gave up the game."
"Ah..." Zhuang Fei opened his mouth in surprise, "This competition is related to the quota for the national training team, don't you want to go?"
"kindness."
"Why? How can you give up such a good opportunity? The national training team is going to the national team. It's going to Beijing. Why don't you want to go?"
The child kept asking, Ye Shuwen couldn't help it, and turned to look at Liu Yang.
Liu Yang suppressed a smile and took over the conversation, "We feel that we are not capable enough, and we want to train in the provincial team with peace of mind."
"It's a lie, brother Yangyang, you can't even look down on such a good thing, no matter how hard you work, it's not such an exaggeration, isn't it?"
"Our grades are not very good, and the swim is so tiring, and we may not get a place."
"Excessive modesty is pride." Zhuang Fei shrugged and smirked.
Liu Yang laughed dumbly, "Okay, that's fine, cough! Hmm..." Waking up, he took a deep breath, and his whole body suddenly sank. He put his hands on his chest slowly, and stared at Zhuang Fei. He said one word at a time: "People like us who are selfless, self-sacrificing, courageous in giving, willing to be lonely, hard-working, and don't compete for fame or profit are rare."
A string of idioms slipped out, and Ye Shuwen was already hooking Liu Yang's shoulder and grinning.
Zhuang Fei blinked at him.
Liu Yang went on to say: "So, in order to carry out the main points described above, we can only bear the pain and give up what we love, in order to realize this fearless spirit of sacrifice, this kind of Lei Feng spirit that is not self-serving but dedicated to benefiting others."
"Pfft—" Wang Yaxin, who didn't know when he came over, threw himself on the cabinet and laughed.
"Ahaha!! Yangyang, you are so funny!!" Ye Shuwen was hooked by Wang Yaxin's smirk, and his whole body was messed up. He hugged Liu Yang's neck and began to shake.
Liu Yang's head was dizzy from being shaken, and he still gritted his teeth and completed the last sentence, "So, Zhuang Feitong, classmate, please cherish this hard-won, hard-won opportunity and get the quota~~ ah--"
As for Zhuang Fei, when Ye Shuwen started to shake, he squatted on the ground with his stomach in his arms, pointing at Liu Yang while laughing, his fingertips trembling all the time.
As for Liu Yang, as the speaker, he didn't think it was so funny, but he grinned when he saw that everyone was happy.
After laughing for a while, the four children got together to brag.
After really confirming that Liu Yang and the others will not participate in the competition, Zhuang Fei pouted and said in a rather unhappy way, "I really didn't think much about getting the quota, but I really want to have a good time with everyone. One game, everyone has their own training on weekdays, even after training, there is no pressure to take time off, it is a rare opportunity like this."
After saying a word, Liu Yang and Ye Shuwen, who were smiling, both turned cold. They looked at each other, and found the light of eagerness in each other's eyes.
Ye Shuwen asked in a low voice, "Why don't we take the opportunity to compare? Just don't rush for the quota?"
Liu Yang was calm, "Yes, yes, but we need to report to Coach Luo first. When the adults are unhappy, isn't it because we have suffered?"
Ye Shuwen nodded in agreement, and the two of them made up their minds, said goodbye, and went out to find Luo Xinhua.
Luo Xinhua was discussing with a bunch of coaches, when he heard what Liu Yang said, he waved his hand and readily agreed.
The two hurriedly found the person who arranged the schedule to sign up. The other person raised his eyebrows, pointed to the names of the two people on the list and said, "Aren't you here? You originally planned to abstain?"
The two hurriedly shook their heads, checked the game time, and hurried back to get their swimming gear. It was winter, and they were sweating all over.
On the way, Ye Shuwen was still joking, saying that this time there was no need to warm up, he could just change into his swimming trunks and jump into the water.
Of course, these were all jokes. When they got to the place, the two of them changed their swimming trunks and began to move their necks, wrists and ankles in a proper manner.
When the four children got together again, they were no longer as relaxed as before. Everyone could see the burning flame called fighting spirit in their eyes.
This competition is not like a regular competition where rankings are determined for each individual event, so in order to ensure fairness, a lottery mode is adopted. All individual events are written on a slip of paper and drawn by the coach. It will not be announced until the moment before the game.
So everyone is a little nervous. After all, there is a specialization in the sport. Liu Yang's main event is freestyle, which is characterized by short-term explosive power. The most feared thing for him is to draw more than 400 meters in the middle and long distance competitions.
But the coaches who watched the game were full of enthusiasm, and all the poker faces were full of thoughts of watching a good show.
After all, the age group is divided into three groups, the women's group and the men's group are separated again, and there are at most two games, the preliminaries and the finals.
Several people moved around for a while, and were soon called into the swimming pool.
Guidance Xu, the life instructor of the provincial team, held a trumpet in his hand, walked to a waterway and called out his name, and walked all the way to arrange the track for the first group of players participating in the junior group preliminaries.
Zhuang Fei was not called, it seems that he should be in the second group.
Liu Yang and Ye Shuwen stood in front of their waterway, looked at each other and smiled.
Ye Shuwen said fourth.
Liu Yang said fifth.
Standard seeding track.
It seems that the coaches really have high hopes for them.
As for Wang Yaxin on the sixth road, next to Liu Yang.
The eyes of the three people intersected, and they smiled relaxedly on the surface, but they kept cheering for themselves in private, and rallied to hit No.1.
After waiting for about 1 minute, Director Xu's voice came out through the loudspeaker.
"All in the water, 200 meters up."
The sound of rushing into the water came out, and all 8 people jumped into the water.
Liu Yang took the opportunity to take a few deep breaths in the water to adjust his heart rate. When the preparation whistle sounded, he just grabbed the handshake under the diving platform, put his feet on the pool wall, and his knees were out of the water. air.
He glanced at Ye Shuwen and then at Wang Yaxin.
Obviously, backstroke is not the strong point of the three of them, but it doesn't mean that they can't swim well. They have to train four strokes every day, and the main stroke is a relatively strong stroke.
The prepared long whistle was drawn out.
The contestants use their arms to lift their bodies up, their foreheads touch their small hands and arms, and their whole bodies curl up like a bow drawn to the extreme, waiting for the next moment to be shot.
"Beep!" A short whistle sounded.
The bowstring is let go.
Bow backwards.
shot out.
The sound of "Wow -" water came out neatly in the arena.
It turned out that Wang Yaxin took the lead in the first 25 meters, followed by Liu Yang, Ye Shuwen and others within half an arm's length.
The legs kick water quickly, and the hands dance like a wheel.
The arm piercing the sky brings up the splash of water, and the scene on the ceiling is hazy. The arm stretches into the water, the wrist hooks, the upper arm pushes the water down with the small arm and even the palm, and the body moves forward.
The sense of water is really a good thing.
Liu Yang closed his eyes half-closed, the messy water splashed on the swimming goggles, and the objects in his sight were all distorted and hazy. He took a big mouthful of air, and the splashed water fell into the mouth, and when the air sprayed out, it flew out together.
The uninterrupted training day and night, constant understanding of the sense of water, familiarity with the sense of water, this competition for places with a sense of competition made him deeply understand the mystery of it again.
You can move forward smoothly without spending too much effort.
Evaluate the distance at the moment with the angle of sight. At the moment when you see the marking line, the arm that fell into the water jerked, and the whole body turned around, facing the water, rolling forward one after another, and stepped on it with both feet. On the wall of the pool, kick out vigorously, kick your legs underwater for two seconds, and exit the water on your back.
The backstroke roll is completed.
Ye Shuwen overtook Wang Yaxin at the 50-meter turn, and Liu Yang became No.3.
The three of them clenched tightly, and the gap was extremely short. At this time, no one could guess who would win the final group.
Liu Yang naturally didn't know where he was, so he could only increase his speed slowly while ensuring that his movements would not deform.
200 meters is not 100 meters. The acceleration at the beginning can easily cause the heart and lungs to fail to keep up in the later stage, the speed suddenly decreases, and ultimately the consequences of not being able to get a good ranking.
When turning around at 100 meters, Ye Shuwen was an arm ahead, Liu Yang and Wang Yaxin were evenly matched, and there were still players in the third lane clenched. Ye Shuwen stretched his two bodies apart.
After 100 meters, Wang Yaxin's physical strength seemed to be exhausted, and he was pulled away from the players in the third lane, while Ye Shuwen was still in the lead.
At this time Liu Yang started to speed up, and tried his best to standardize his movements to avoid the result of being greater than the progress.
The distance with Ye Shuwen was getting closer and closer as he accelerated.
The two turned and rolled almost simultaneously, kicking their legs back to break through the water.
In the last 50 meters, the two fought for their lives almost at the same time.
Water splash.
The waves on the legs were soaring uncontrollably.
Because of the extreme lack of oxygen, the vision became blurred. While shaking the head violently, it was almost impossible to see the horizontal stripes on the roof of the swimming pool, only blue and lights, and a transparent liquid composed of countless small bubbles.
Panting heavily, he couldn't even grit his teeth hard.
Both faces were almost deformed.
The mind's attention is all on the arms and legs.
Hit the shore!
The two panting heavily looked at each other.
He was so exhausted that he couldn't even make a smile.
After resting for a while, Liu Yang began to take a deep breath.
The short-term blank brain finally began to think normally.
Damn, the game is so fucking tiring!
This was Liu Yang's first thought.
Then who got No.1.
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