However, he didn't falter; instead, he swam effortlessly, slicing through the pool's surface like a fish.
His movements were fierce, like a shark in the ocean, unstoppable as he charged forward.
Sensing he was getting closer to victory and that he himself was still a good distance away from the finish line, Q couldn't help but panic, no longer caring why the drug he administered hadn't taken effect, hurriedly speeding up to catch up.
But it was too late; his older brother had already reached the finish line with a commanding lead.
Meanwhile, Q, because he was distracted, fell not only far behind his brother but also behind the other competitors.
In the end, he didn't just miss out on the championship—he didn't even secure third place!
This result left his fans sighing in disappointment—
"What happened to Q, not even making the top three!"
"Oh my god! Am I dreaming?"
"Damn it! What the hell is Q playing at!"
