In this tense competition, the whole swimming pool was left with only two rowing sounds, and no one was chattering around.

Lu Liang, who was left behind by Xu Yiyang, couldn't help but begin to whine. The mood that he wanted to express was also very high. He changed from side-stroke to butterfly-style swimming, and then backstroke. The proud expression on his face never disappeared.

"This land is cold enough to pull."

"Did Xu Yiyang's body recover from bullying?"

"Even if Xu Yiyang loses, I still think he is the most handsome."

"Yes, it's all about body size."

Several girls whispered and talked, finally adding different sounds to the swimming...