Dressed As the Heart of a Paranoid Boss

  The president is on the 300-meter track, and Wu Hui is still on the 200-meter track?

How can this be? Wu Hui is the champion of the 400-meter swimming in the youth group of Nanying Province!

  Ye Xian raised his head in disbelief, and saw an impressive display on the electronic broadcast screen above the swimming pool: There is a difference of 18 meters between Bo Tingshen and Wu Hui, and Bo Tingshen is ahead of Wu Hui.

  Her pupils dilated.

  On the opposite side, Shangguan Yunli saw her expression as if struck by lightning, and he clenched his hand into a fist against his mouth and laughed.

  Little bastard, fight with me, I will let you know what social beating is.

  Ye Xian looked at the two people swimming in the swimming pool again.

  Wu Hui deserves to be the champion of the provincial swimming team. His swimming posture is very standard. His dog-planing swimming posture is aggressive.

On the other hand, Bo Tingshen looks like a dragon jumping into the water. His slender and healthy limbs blend with the water as if his body is well-defined. With the rhythmic rhythm, he exudes a strong sense of masculine power, which seems relaxed and undisciplined. , but the speed is astonishingly fast, as if in the blink of an eye, he will disappear in front of your eyes in the next second.

  This...is not very good at technology? Swimming like this, falling into the water and needing rescue?

   Is this really Aquaman?

  Ye Xian felt as if he had been deeply deceived.

The time passed by every minute and every second, and the game soon entered the middle stage. The people watching on the bank became excited, shaking their hands and shouting, "Mr. Bo, come on!" "President, come on! Get rid of him!" Dao!" "President, come on!"

Ye Xian was among the group of people, "President, oil spill! President, oil spill!" "President, swim slowly, watch out for cramps!" "Wu Hui, go! Go!" "Come forward, fearless!" juvenile!"

  Wu Hui is also a provincial swimming champion at any rate, it is impossible to fall behind an ordinary person by so much, slow first and then fast! Yes, slow first and then fast is definitely his strategy, and he will start sprinting later!

Ye Xian held this tiny hope, stared straight at Wu Hui, and found...his speed was getting slower and slower, but Bo Tingshen seemed to be encouraged by the people on the shore, and his speed instantly flew up. From a leisurely and undisciplined flood dragon to a lightning piercing into the deep sea, the audience gave out amazing admiration.

   "beep—"

  The ending is obvious, Bo Tingshen hit the wall first, and a shiny \'WIN\' appeared on the electronic broadcast screen

Cheers and applause filled the entire swimming pool for a while. The man leaped out of the water like a dragon going out to sea, splashing a meter high and beautiful water splashes. With the collarbone sliding down towards the shark muscles, it finally submerges into the **** and charming mermaid lines.

  He took off the goggles, and his facial features became more radiant and handsome after being washed by the water spray. When he raised his eyes, his eyes were firmly locked on the stunned young man in the crowd, and the corners of his eyes raised slightly.

  Ye Xian read a careless show off from that arc, and there was a bit of unknown expectation, as if...waiting for her to praise him.

   But now she just wants to cry!

Why is it happening like that? The provincial swimming team champion actually lost to the president? Not to mention the tens of millions of gambling money wasted in an instant, and I also paid a million dollars, what is this called?