Chapter 63 Have you not heard of my story?
Splosh.
At Wu Bin's words, He Bingbing laughed out loud.
He Bingbing's laughter soon caught the attention of Ding Xin.
With just one look, he was deeply attracted by He Bingbing's beauty.
Elegant, gentle, and high in appearance score!
Full front, perky back, great figure!
Ding Xin was moved.
He silently made He Bingbing his second target for conquest.
Being men themselves, the four including Wu Bin immediately understood Ding Xin's gaze.
"Bingbing, you just got marked by that returnee."
"Marked?" He Bingbing was puzzled.
"You can think of it as being spotted by a dog, and according to a dog's nature, he's probably going to come over, lift his leg, and mark his territory soon."
Indeed, the next second Ding Xin walked over.
He flashed a smile that he thought was dashing and took the initiative to greet He Bingbing.
"Hello, miss beautiful lady, may I ask your name?"
He Bingbing found Ding Xin somewhat greasy and instinctively hid behind Wu Bin.
Wu Bin was bewildered.
It's not me, sister, he's marked you, not me!
I don't want to be sprayed in the face by him!
Sure enough, seeing Wu Bin pushed forward by He Bingbing, Ding Xin's smile faded instantly, and his eyes filled with hostility when he looked at Wu Bin.
Dammit, you're really a dog, aren't you?
Flip your face just like that?
"Which class are you guys from? Who's your instructor and who let you in here?"
As a coach for the school swim team, Ding Xin naturally had the pool scheduling charts at his fingertips.
He could tell at a glance that Wu Bin and his three companions had sneaked in.
Wu Bin originally didn't want to conflict with Ding Xin and tried to speak to him amicably.
Who knew the other party would be so aggressive?
Wu Bin lost his temper, too.
He said indifferently, "What's it to you which class we're from?"
"We are students from the Agricultural University, we just want to swim in the pool. Do we need your permission?"
When Wu Bin dared to confront the coach, the netizens in the live broadcast room hailed him as awesome!
Ding Xin sneered.
"I'm the teacher of the school swim team, and I'm commandeering this pool for training. Please leave immediately."
Wu Bin butted heads with Ding Xin, too.
"We like to soak here, and we aren't going anywhere."
Seeing that Ding Xin originally wanted to be forceful.
Suddenly, he noticed a camera not far away was recording.
Ding Xin's heart skipped a beat.
Could it be that the other party is doing some kind of live broadcast program?
If so, wouldn't it make him look very unprofessional to use his teacher's authority to pressure Wu Bin or to get physical?
Thinking this, Ding Xin changed his strategy.
He said to Wu Bin, smiling, "Young man, it's good to love swimming, but if you use swimming as an excuse to do dirty deeds, that's not right."
"How about this. Since we are all men, why don't we solve this problem in a manly way?"
"If you win, I will take my team and leave."
"But if I win, you leave. Do you dare to wager?"
Wu Bin didn't immediately agree but asked, "Wager what?"
Ding Xin confidently said, "Since we are in the swimming pool, it has to be something related to swimming."
"It would be too unfair to compete on swimming speed, so let's hold a breath-holding competition."
"You and I will submerge our heads in water at the same time and hold our breath. Whoever can't hold it anymore comes up first, and we stop the timer and record the result."
"As long as you can hold your breath for half the time I can, you win."
Upon hearing this, Wu Bin was stunned.
I didn't hear that wrong, did I?
Someone wants to compete with me in a breath-holding contest?
Song Bing and his two friends were even more shocked, hurriedly gesturing with their hands to Ding Xin.
"Don't do it, Coach Ding, don't be rash!"
"Exactly, Coach Ding, this could lead to trouble!"
Seeing how panicked the three were, Ding Xin assumed they were scared.
"Don't worry, I'm a professional swimming coach. With me here, nothing will go wrong."
"If you're scared, you can just give up now and leave the swimming pool."
Song Bing and the others looked at Ding Xin as if he were a fool.
Us, scared?
We're afraid you can't afford to lose!
Wu Bin wanted to give Ding Xin another chance and asked, "Haven't you heard my stories? Don't you ever watch live streams?"
Ding Xin, thinking he was being very cool, said, "Sorry, I never watch domestic live streams. All the apps on my phone are from overseas, and I only watch foreign live streams and news."
Oh.
Wu Bin nodded.
A Western-worshipper, huh?
Well, there's nothing I can do then. You're asking for it.
"Fine, since you're insisting, I'll take you up on that bet," Wu Bin said.
Ding Xin was very happy when Wu Bin agreed to his bet.
He summoned his most proud student to act as the referee, really to make a bigger scene and let Zeng Jing know they were making a bet over here.
As expected, Zeng Jing and a group of girls from the other class came over out of curiosity.
At this point, Wu Bin and Ding Xin were already standing in the pool, three meters apart from each other, ready to hold their breath with swimming goggles on.
Song Bing and the others kept trying to persuade them.
"Father Wu, please be magnanimous. Why lower yourself to his level? He's just a fool, why do you have to compete with him?"
"Yeah, Wu Bro, if you hold your breath until you get a heart condition, then what?"
Wu Bin wouldn't listen to any of it.
Today, I, young master, am determined to go all out against him!
So what if he has been to the Olympics, acting so smug.
If you've got the guts, beat me in breath-holding today!
"Alright, enough with the persuading. Old Song, go get me a big rock. I'll hold onto it."
"Using a rock to weigh down can save a bit of strength. Details determine the outcome!"
Seeing Wu Bin was dead set on competing with Ding Xin, Song Bing had no choice but to move a large river stone from the landscape stand and hand it to Wu Bin.
Wu Bin tied a rope around the river stone, then wrapped it around his own body.
With one squat, the weight of the stone combined with his own would surely neutralize the buoyancy.
This way, he could concentrate solely on holding his breath underwater without worrying about his body floating up.
Seeing Wu Bin package the stone, Ding Xin couldn't help but sneer contemptuously.
The kid seems a bit clever, but just slightly.
Holding onto a heavy object underwater does indeed save energy, but so what?
He's a professional diver, even if he gives Wu Bin three minutes, he's confident he can win in the end!
"Ready?"
The male student acting as the referee held the stopwatch and shouted loudly:
"Begin!"
Wu Bin, having completed his charging, dived into the water, and the system's notification rang in his mind.
[Gale Breath skill activated]
[Current lung capacity increased by ten thousand times]
As he sank to the bottom with the stone, Wu Bin was utterly unfazed.
I now have a lung capacity ten thousand times that of a normal person.
I could just wait here until tomorrow night to go have hot pot. Can you?
A professional diver?
In front of the system, you're just a joke.
Wu Bin sat cross-legged on the bottom of the pool, watching Ding Xin with interest through his swimming goggles.