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Chapter 567(1/2)

Seral was sprayed in the face by the water splashed by Bai Heming's feet, and he was angry and angry.

"Oh, this kid actually swam in front of me, damn it."

The audience at the scene cheered.

"Bai Heming, well done."

"You are the pride of us Asians."

"Overtake Bai Heming, win the first place, win the first place..."



Reporters are also busy doing the latest reports.

"The latest battle report, the latest battle report, Shirakawa Akira surpassed Seral for the first time and took the first place. The battle for the king is finally unbalanced. Come on Shirakawa Akira."

"Selal encountered an unprecedentedly strong challenge. Akio Shirakawa took charge and killed Seral."

"Shirakawa Akira has strong momentum and has gradually left Seral behind. Seral, who has defended the title for three times, is already very old. I wonder if he can still make a living?"



The reporters were surprisingly fond of Bai Heming, and Zhu Gang and other reporters had received Xu Jia's care. Naturally, they wanted to give Xu Jia face and made extra calls to explain.

This made Seral very angry.

"Insensitive, a bunch of bullshit reporters, what does it mean to kill me, what does it mean to be old? The game is only halfway through, and there is no winner or loser, these reporters started to slander me, do it. I will

I don’t understand why Bai Heming’s strength suddenly became so strong? He has never achieved this level of success before.”

But no matter how loud and angry Seral was, it was of no avail.

Moreover, because he was too distracted, he was pulled further and further away from Bai Heming.

Gradually, the Serra people were already thirty meters behind Bai Heming.

This distance is already very large.

Almost impossible to pursue.

"Come on Xiao Ming, you are great. My sister is right. You can do it."

Bai Lan burst into tears of joy when she saw Bai Heming taking the lead.

Xu Jia said: "Why are you crying?"

Bai Lan said quietly: "I'm not crying, I'm laughing!"

"oh!"

Xu Jia said: "Be careful when extreme happiness leads to sadness."

Bai Lan suddenly flashed her beautiful eyes: "Brother, what do you mean?"

Xu Jia said: "Selal still has some tricks up his sleeve."

Bai Lan shook his head: "I don't believe it. Seral is already 0 meters behind. How can he catch up with Xiao Ming? Brother, please stop joking."

Bai Heming's coach also vowed: "It is impossible for Serar to catch up with Bai Heming. Even with a one-time impact from a distance of 0 meters, he cannot catch up. Moreover, due to the one-time pursuit, it will consume a lot of energy."

A lot of effort has led to a lack of follow-up, but the gain outweighs the loss. I think Serar can only be ranked second."

Xu Jia didn't argue and said calmly: "You'll know after you take a look."

After a while, Bai Heming had thrown Seral 50 meters away.

Bai Heming stands out.

"Haha, Seral has no chance."

"Shirakawa Ming is victorious."

"Seral must bow his head."



The reporters fanned the flames and made Seral so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"A bunch of bastards dare to say that I have failed. Well, now, I will let you see how powerful I am and let you know who is the real king."

Seral suddenly shouted loudly and took a breath.

The thick neck is bulging like a frog.

Then, Seral shook his head vigorously, and all his hair was spread out.

The back of the neck reveals its true appearance.

On Seral's neck, there was actually a huge frog squatting.

The water ebbs and flows, and others cannot see this scene.

Only Xu Jia kept staring at Serar and saw all this in his eyes.

"As expected, there is indeed a deep-sea poison frog attached to the back of his neck."

Xu Jia's face was full of sneer: "Now there is something exciting to watch."

Seral used his special move, and his body instantly disappeared into the water.

The audience was stunned.

"Where did Seral go? Why did he disappear while swimming?"

"Could it be that Seral has withdrawn from the competition?"



While everyone was making wild guesses, Seral's head appeared ten meters ahead.

"Oh my god, you jumped ten meters all at once. What speed is this?"

"Perverted."

"Seral's speed is beyond cognition."



The reporters were also stunned.

Seral then disappeared again, and when he appeared the next second, he was only 0 meters away from Bai Heming.

Seral then disappeared and reappeared, only 0 meters away from Shirakawa Akira.

After several repetitions, when Seral appeared again, he was already on par with Akira Shirakawa.

At this moment, everyone held their breath and could hardly believe the scene before them.

"How can this be?"

Bai Lan looked at Seral blankly: "Is Seral swimming?"

Bai Heming's coach had just vowed that Seral could not catch up with Bai Heming, but in the blink of an eye, he was slapped in the face.

"This is not scientific, this is not scientific at all..." The coach shook his head in surprise.

Xu Jia shook his head: "Science is just a narrow circle. Science cannot explain anything outside the circle. It is better to believe in yourself than to believe in science."

As a Buddhist, you naturally know the limitations of science.

As ordinary people, how do we know that science is so narrow?

Bai Lan looked at Xu Jia: "Brother, is this Sellar's last move? How did you guess so accurately? You must know what this is about, right? Can you tell me?"

Xu Jia scratched his head: "I can tell you, but you may not understand."

Bai Lan was so anxious that she stamped her feet: "Oh, just say it."

Xu Jia said: "Look carefully, there is a frog lying on the back of Seral's neck. This is not an ordinary frog, but a deep sea poison frog. Through some kind of sea witchcraft, the blood of the deep sea poison frog is connected to Seral."

, become a part of Seral’s body.”

"With the deep-sea poison frog, Seral no longer uses his lungs to breathe, but uses his gills to breathe. Think about it, if you switch to gill breathing, then there will be enough oxygen, and you still need to surface? Moreover, the legs of the deep-sea poison frog

I have enough strength in my body, I can pedal ten meters in one stroke, how can I not go very fast?"

Listening to Xu Jia's explanation, Bai Lan felt even more bizarre.

What kind of deep-sea poison frog can actually be bonded to Seral? This is ridiculous.

Looking at Bai Lan's confused look, Xu Jia made an analogy: "Grafting, grafting, do you understand? Graft an apple tree on a pear tree, and then it will bear an apple pear."

"Then I understand." Bai Lan patted her plump breasts, happy to understand Xu Jia's words.

However, seeing Seral going faster and faster, Bai Lan was extremely worried: "Didn't Xiao Ming lose? This Seral actually cheated. It's really shameful."

Xu Jia smiled: "It's not shameful to cheat. Cheating is good."

Bai Lan pouted her pink mouth: "Isn't it shameful to cheat? Brother, you deliberately made me angry."

Xu Jia shook his head: "You don't understand. What I mean is: Seral can cheat, and so can we. Then let's compare whose cheating methods are smarter."

Bai Lan's eyes widened in surprise: "Brother, have you been ready?"
To be continued...
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