This was the same shocked expression he had just now when he looked at Shi Guang. Why had she suddenly slowed down?
Zhang Shulin's face looked so terrible… Was she really going to lose?
Chu Mubei's face screwed up slightly. Now, this lousy competition had nothing to do with him at all, and neither did he care whoever won or lost it. But, he knew how important it was for the girl in the waters right now.
If she lost, she would have to wait another year.
The span of an entire year was a long one. And perhaps, everything she had ever chased after might just disappear into the dust in the year as well.
But in a competition, there was no one who could help her—she was the only one who could help herself.
"Littly, Jiayou!"
The voice was neither too loud nor soft, but it brought with it an exceptionally penetrative property that glided through all the other cheers into one's ears.
