At the beginning, the camera once again gives close-up to the contestants, especially to take care of a Chinese contestant who looks more profound than western.

The pen in Bai Qingqing's hand "clang" landed on the table and rolled away on the ground.

In the silent classroom, the sound of ballpoint pen rolling is particularly obvious. But it is perfectly forgotten by its owner.

Like the ballpoint pen, it was dropped and forgotten, as well as the white chin.

Bai Qingqing's face is dull, his eyes are wide open, and his brain is completely down.

Lie trough is really Moore!

This Olympic Games seems to be in America. How can Moore run hot?

And how did he get into the Olympics? It's less than a week, isn't it? He's the other athlete who opens the black door and directly replaces him?

With a whistle, the athletes lightning into the water, Moore slow down a few claps, in other people through the momentum to swim more than two meters, he just inadvertently jumped into the water.

Tang Li broke her face and sighed, "it's over. It's out of order. It's up in the air."

However, Bai Qingqing was glad to vomit his turbid breath: "great, slow down!"

How do races compete? It's not fair okay. Even Moore, who is not good at swimming, is stronger than human beings!

Fortunately, it's slow here. I dare not see it.

However, the headteacher who watched Moore's several competitions worked hard and didn't worry at all. Some of them were only excited and expected.

"Ah?" Tang lifeI took a quick look at Bai Qingqing, thinking that she had heard him wrong, and then moved her eyes back to the TV.

Moore's momentum changed immediately after entering the water. As soon as his long arm slipped, he felt the water rushing through, which was almost divorced from the physical principle. It was like pressing the water pump and moving forward abruptly.

Bai Qingqing's expression was split. She held her finger nervously and prayed in her heart: slow down a bit, slow down a bit If you win the risk, you can do it.

However, the camera zoomed out and saw Moore surpassing other athletes, and he lost them in an instant, breaking Bai Qingqing's hope in an instant.

Bai Qingqing bit his fingers and took a breath. His legs began to shake. He began a new round of prayer: slow down, slow down Don't win them too much.

The classroom has begun to be noisy. There are "so fast" and "Moore is so handsome" voices everywhere. Bai Qingqing is desperate.

Looking at the adoring and excited faces, the head teacher is very proud.

At last, the first one to arrive at the end was Moore. The students cheered, and the whole teaching building was filled with excited shouts, which came from one window and one classroom door after another.

Only Bai Qingqing is still in tension and dare not breathe.

Then the camera starts to pull back to capture the other players.

Bai Qingqing bit three fingers and said in his heart: don't be too far, don't be too far

When the camera falls on a group of athletes in the middle of the waterway, Bai Qingqing's taut string finally breaks, "ah!" There was a scream.

The room was full of noise, but it was pierced by Bai Qingqing's hysterical scream. All of a sudden, everyone looked at her.

Bai Qingqing pinches back the split facial muscles and shrinks his body.

Do you dare to go faster? Why don't you just show it to others?

Is it doubted? Will any research institute catch him to do experiments on slices?

The students look back to the TV, but Zhang Xin still looks at Bai Qingqing with interest. He can't help but say, "it's so lovely."