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"Why can't I come back? I don't have confidence?" Ai Yige looked at Zhao Xinnan, who was still surprised and suspicious, and said with a smile, but his tone was full of provocation.

Zhao Xinnan was indeed excited. He snorted, walked up to the swimming platform with a blue face without saying a word, stood straight, and took a deep breath. The plump bulge on his chest made Liu Tianshun in the water suddenly feel bloody. He knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so he quickly swam to the shallow water area. During the swimming process, he still couldn't help but turn his head to look at Zhao Xinnan. Although he had no evil thoughts in his heart, even a man could not help but look at such a perfect figure.

Zhao Xinnan seemed to notice Liu Tianshun's gaze, and immediately blushed, stared at her eyes and said, "Look at me and shoot you!"

This was said with a strong murderous aura, and the people in the entire swimming pool stuck out their tongues.

"Are you here to fight or come to compete? Remember, there is no limit on swimming posture for one round trip. Old Liu, you are the referee and shout a command!" Ai Yige glanced at Zhao Xinnan, thinking that he had to let you, a girl, eat something. Grandma, I don't believe it anymore. After all, I won the provincial championship when I was a child, so I can't beat you if I don't believe it.

After hearing this, Zhao Xinnan stopped talking. Although he was hesitant, he didn't know what happened to Ai Yige, a guy who had been able to blow a level 3 typhoon since childhood, today? Are you not afraid of being embarrassed in front of so many people?

Although Liu Tianshun was also very suspicious, when he reached this point, he could only shout a command as Ai Yige said.

"Preparation! Preparation... Start!" When Liu Tianshun shouted the word "Preparation", Zhao Xinnan didn't think so much. He felt that since Ai Yige wanted to embarrass him, he would only appear at his level if he fell at least twenty meters away.

After Liu Tianshun's word "start" was just shouted out, two figures of different colors jumped high and jumped into the water together.

In an instant, water splashed everywhere, and everyone hurriedly gathered in front of the swimming pool to watch the game with obvious disparity in strength.

However, when they arrived at the pool, they were all stunned. How could this be the professional group vs. the amateur group? Is it just a even-match?

Just looking at the two distinct figures in the water, in different swim lanes, they used the most physically intensive but also the fastest butterfly among various standard swimming postures. When Ai Yige said the sentence "There is no limit on swimming postures, Zhao Xinnan once thought that this guy is too arrogant. He is so arrogant if he is not capable. If he is really capable, then what if he is capable, then he will be able to do it? The swimming posture is not limited? If he is limited to breaststroke, it may not be so embarrassing to lose, but since the swimming posture is not limited, it is only a 50-meter-long ultra-short distance competition, anyone who knows butterfly will use this posture.

What Zhao Xinnan never expected was that Ai Yige not only knows butterfly swimming, but is definitely not bad!

The others were also stunned, and watched Ai Yige wave his arms together, drawing an arc in the air with splashing water, and then hit the water vigorously. The whole upper body would really be raised high like a dolphin, and when it fell, it had already rushed forward for at least one meter. The cooperation of the feet and the waving of the arms were not only not dropped by Zhao Xinnan, but also vaguely suppressed Zhao Xinnan...

"Damn! Has Lao Ai been learning art from Ultraman during this period?" Peng Lianqing screamed strangely.

Originally, Zhao Xinnan didn't pay attention to Ai Yige at all, but was just trying to get Ai Yige away, preferably the length of the entire lane. To be honest, if her opponent was Ai Yige, or even any of Peng Lianqing and others, under the premise that she used the butterfly swimming style, it was not impossible for her to go to the other side when she returned to the starting point to touch the wall. As long as she was fluttering in the water, she would know what the difference between professional players and ordinary people looked like. This is not a 100-meter race in the track and field. As long as an ordinary person with good physical fitness, he could run into thirteen seconds without difficulty, and the world record was only more than nine seconds, so it was unlikely to lead too much. But it was different in the swimming pool. The short distance might be slightly better. If it was more than four hundred meters, it would be normal for professional athletes to throw amateur swimming enthusiasts back and forth two or three times.

Zhao Xinnan has absolute confidence. She may be worse than the players of the national team, but she should be comparable to those of the provincial team. However, unfortunately, what she met today was not the Ai Yige who was like a slim fish before, but a Ai Yige who had practiced military boxing since she was a child, studied swimming professionally and won the championship in provincial middle school competitions.

Even though Ai Yige has not trained with professional coach for a long time, he has never really given up on this sport. It is normal to travel twice a week. He basically maintained his previous speed. Even if there is a decline, it is not obvious. However, if he competes with others in medium and long distances, he will be at a disadvantage in physical strength.

The key is that in any exercise, due to the congenital physical condition, men have too many advantages over women, and this gap is really unparalleled. Therefore, when Zhao Xinnan heard Peng Lianqing's exclamation on the shore, he couldn't help but glance at the swimming lane of Aiyigo. After seeing it, he was so beautiful. How could this guy be so fast?

Ai Yige himself suppressed Zhao Xinnan's head, and his height and arms were even longer than her. He was the first to touch the wall. He turned around and kicked his legs very strongly, and his sprinting speed was half a point faster than Zhao Xinnan. When Zhao Xinnan turned around, he found that Ai Yige was half a position ahead of him.

Gritting her teeth, Zhao Xinnan's stubbornness came up, and the frequency of her arms increased significantly, and she caught up with that little bit. However, it was only this. After all, it was only twenty-five meters long. Even if Zhao Xinnan tried her best, before she could get any chance, Ai Yige had already put one hand steadily on the edge of the pool, gently supporting her whole person had dehydrated, and the man took the water to the shore.

"No challenge!" Ai Yige left a relaxed comment, his face calm and he walked towards the rest lounge chair next to the swimming pool without even looking back.

Zhao Xinnan's angry little face was a little distorted. In fact, she was just a little slower than Ai Yige. If there was one more round trip in this game, I'm afraid Ai Yige would lose to her. But if he lost, he would lose. Zhao Xinnan originally planned to come up and admit his defeat openly, but after hearing Ai Yige's words, he felt a hundred kinds of feelings in his heart, but he said in his heart: What's so great about it? If you have the ability, let's compare with others. However, Zhao Xinnan would never be able to say this. She was originally a proud girl.

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Well, I admit that I was fooled by my impression. I was just reminded that freestyle was the fastest swimming posture. It was my fault.

However, since butterfly stroke is more visually beautiful than freestyle and is more difficult than freestyle, please forgive me for tampering with human history in the article. In this era of time travel, just think that butterfly stroke is faster than freestyle.

I'm wrong!!! I ran away with my head...
Chapter completed!