Chapter 837 Hostility

Su Yu has arrived at the target location. Now they just need to lift the lid and let Shen Pianpian's head pop out, and they will win.

But when the boy quickly stopped his bicycle and rushed over to open the lid, he only saw two figures "fighting" through the waves.

It’s not entirely correct to say that it was a fight.

It was basically the yellow-haired Miss Shen holding Chu Yan's thighs and dragging him down.

When Shen Pianpian was about to lose her breath, Chu Yan still seemed to be at ease.

He frowned slightly and turned to look at Chu Yan's group. Wei Lan was about to become the second person to arrive, while Chu Yan was already pulling Shen Pianpian towards his exit underwater.

If he was not mistaken, he must have wanted to drag Shen Pianpian with him while emerging to compete for the championship.

The boy curled his lips and stood up without any emotion.

He turned and walked towards Wei Lan, who was about to reach the center air cushion. As her eyes gradually widened, he reached out and easily pushed aside the last piece of air cushion connected to the pistil.

As a result, a large gap slightly larger than the wheel appeared between the channel and the central air cushion, revealing the blue water surface.

The woman screamed wildly, but the bicycle, which was accelerating, did not stop and rushed straight towards the exposed water surface.

The screams were paused by the sound of splashing water.

The green bicycle and Wei Lan fell into the water together. People on the shore could even hear the woman's embarrassing gasp as she choked on the water.

The two people who were entangled in the water were stunned.

Chu Yan raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced upwards in surprise, but could only see the boy's blurry reflection swaying slightly.

Shen Pianpian was overjoyed. She took this opportunity to push Chu Yan away and swam upwards in a panic.

Although they didn't get first place in the end, Wenren Xue, the champion, was still on their team, and they were in second place.

As a result, Shen Pianpian's team won a great victory in this competition.

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Although Miss Shen claimed to be a sports expert and had very good lung capacity, she stayed underwater for too long and inevitably choked on water.

She kept coughing for a long time after she got ashore.

His fair face turned red from coughing, and his wet yellow hair kept dripping with water.

Yan Yi walked towards the air cushion with water, but when he was about to reach it, someone suddenly got there first and handed the water to Shen Pianpian.

The girl looked up while coughing.

Ouyang Man was smiling at her.

"Drink some water, you'll feel better."

Shen Pianpian was still in a daze when Yan Yi came over. He squatted beside her, covered her head with a towel, and poured water into her palm.

Then he stood up and smiled politely at Ouyang Man.

"I'm sorry, Miss Ouyang, she's very picky and won't drink any other brand of mineral water except Evian."

Shen Pianpian: ...

Aren't you lying with your eyes open? You got me a big bottle of water from somewhere yesterday, and didn't I drink it all?

But Shen Pianpian did not refute.

He just tried his best to stop coughing, took a big sip of mineral water and smiled at Ouyang Man.

He said that he only drinks this.

Ouyang Man's expression stiffened slightly.

The look of pain and restraint appeared in her charming eyes again, and after a while she finally laughed softly in a hoarse voice.

"Mr. Yan Yi, are you afraid that I might poison the water?"

Shen Pianxian, who finally felt a little better, hurriedly excused Assistant Yan,

"How could that be? It's just that my habits are weird, hahaha."

Ouyang Man's eyes turned slightly colder.

She glanced at Chen Pianpian indifferently. This glance was not one of pain or even pleading in the face of Yan Yi, nor was it the usual politeness she showed when looking at people.

Rather, it was a condescending, cold look.

It was as if he was facing a maid who interrupted without permission.

The last syllable of Shen Pianpian suddenly disappeared in his throat.

Yan Yi's expression gradually turned cold.