"As the name suggests, the Confession Battle is a competition for the right to confess your love," the director began to explain the rules. "Everyone starts from the poolside at the same time, and the first person to stand on the platform has the right to confess."

"This is a privilege; the person being confessed to cannot refuse."

The director then asked a staff member to hand over an anti-lost leash.

Holding up the rope, he continued, "After the confession, the hands of the confessor and the person being confessed to will remain clasped together, and they cannot be separated no matter where they go, until the recording ends."

After explaining the rules, the director asked, "Any objections?"

“I do,” Xiao Shaojun said first. “I think this game is unfair to us.”

"Xie Chen is a swimmer, and although he's retired now, his skill level is far superior to ours. Director, aren't you giving us too much credit by comparing us to him?"

Finally, Xiao Shaojun said this in a joking tone.

The director indeed couldn't refute what Xiao Shaojun said.

As he was pondering how to erase this unfairness, he suddenly heard Fu Bai say, "Then let Xie Chen watch from the shore. His skill level is what it is; even with his hands tied, he can definitely win easily."

When professionals get involved, it's unfair no matter what.

Therefore, to be fair, it's best not to let Xie Chen participate in this project.

No one expected Fu Bai to say that, and they all looked at him in surprise.

He calmly accepted everyone's gaze with a pale face.

Wang Yanni asked, puzzled, "Fu Bai, aren't you worried that someone else will steal the right to confess and confess to you or Xie Chen?"

Once you have the right to confess your feelings, you'll be inseparable from each other for a whole day.

If Fu Bai doesn't mind, does Xie Chen not mind either?

Thinking this, Wang Yanni secretly glanced at Xie Chen.

Unexpectedly, Xie Chen remained calm, as if he really didn't mind.

Wang Yanni was even more confused.

However, it didn't matter that Wang Yanni didn't understand; Fu Bai's suggestion was exactly what many people wanted to hear.

If world champion Xie Chen doesn't join, then anyone has a chance to win.

Chen Lan's eyes flickered, but the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

He didn't know whether to call Fu Bai clever or foolish.

However, Fu Bai's suggestion did indeed bring him a lot of convenience.

Although Chen Lan is not a professional swimmer, he often learned from Xie Chen when Xie Chen went to train as a child.

So even if he's not a professional swimmer, he's still a little bit better than other amateurs.

Xiao Shaojun and Zheng Siyu were also eager to get started.

Everyone felt that if Xie Chen didn't participate, they would all be able to win.

The director looked somewhat troubled and turned to Xie Chen: "Xie Chen, what do you think?"

Xie Chen laughed heartily: "Brother Fu Bai is right, I won't participate."

He said this with a smile, but when he turned to look at Fu Bai, Gou Gou's eyes were filled with grievance.

Fu Bai reached out and gently hooked Xie Chen's palm with his finger as a gesture of comfort.

When Xie Chen tried to hold Fu Bai's hand, Fu Bai playfully dodged away and winked at Xie Chen with a smile.

Xie Chen couldn't help but laugh.

The photographer captured their interaction on camera.

The photographer felt as if he had just drunk a sip of honey water, and his whole body felt sweet.

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After the brief incident of questioning the fairness of the situation, Xie Chen and the director stood together, while the other six guests came to the same spot and got ready.

With the director's command, the sounds of "plop, plop" rang out as the guests entered the water one after another.

Everyone had a different posture.

However, you can tell who's a professional just by how they enter the water.

Chen Lan's posture was very graceful. She jumped into the water with her upright figure and used the jump and entry into the water to get half a body length ahead of the other guests as soon as she entered the pool.

The director was somewhat surprised when he saw it and asked Xie Chen, "Has Chen Lan learned to swim?"

Xie Chen gave a curt "hmm".

Just as the director was about to say that Chen Lan's posture was very beautiful, he saw Fu Bai's entry into the water.

If Chen Lan used "good-looking" to describe it, then Fu Bai's posture would be described as "pleasing to the eye."

He darted into the water like a fish.

After entering the water, he leaped far out, his slender figure forming a vivid oil painting in the blue water, so beautiful that it was impossible to look away.

Every kick of his feet and every swing of his arms was professional and beautiful.

From a distance, it looks like a mermaid in the sea.

The director was somewhat stunned.

It took me several seconds to come to my senses, and I exclaimed, "Watching Fu Bai swim is a real treat."

Xie Chen proudly agreed, "He's the best looking."

Fu Bai not only swims beautifully, but he is also very fast.

A few seconds later, he was a body length ahead of Chen Lan.

As Fu Bai got closer and closer to the round platform, the production team suddenly acted inhumanely.

Water spewed out irregularly around the pool, making the calm surface shimmer and obstructing the guests' view. The high-pressure water jets also hit the round platform.

The truncated cone was subjected to uneven forces on the water surface, and was constantly drifted by the water pressure. It quickly deviated from its original position, drifted forward a little, and was then pushed back by the water.

The water was splashed erratically, and the direction in which the truncated cone moved was also erratic.

It drifted and drifted, and after the first round of water spraying, it actually drifted right in front of Zheng Siyu.

Zheng Siyu's eyes lit up, and she quickly surfaced from the water, clinging to the round platform as she tried to climb up.

Unfortunately, he wasn't strong enough. Not only did he fail to climb onto the platform, but he also fell back into the water, creating a huge splash and pushing the platform away.

The guests in the pool finally realized the show's shady nature and understood that the so-called confession battle wasn't just about swimming, but also about luck.

After determining the location of the circular platform, the group swam towards it once again.

The second round of water spraying has begun.

Almost everyone is chasing after the round platform.

The pool is only so big, and everyone wants to climb onto the platform. When they meet, they inevitably reach out to stop each other.

The scene was chaotic at one point.

But upon closer inspection, Fu Bai was not among the people scrambling for it. He first submerged in the water and quietly changed his position.

Then it just floated there without moving.

Just then, a high-pressure jet of water struck the side of the circular platform, pushing it right next to Fu Bai.

Fu Bai placed his hands on the round platform, slapped his feet on the water's surface, and used the water's power to nimbly climb onto the platform.

Just as Fu Bai stood firmly on the round platform, the director on the shore blew a whistle, signifying the end of this battle for confession.

In the pool, everyone's eyes were focused on Fu Bai.

On the shore, all the camera lenses were pointed at Fu Bai.

He combed his wet, shoulder-length hair back, and his delicate face shone brightly in the sunlight.

"Xie Chen," Fu Bai called out Xie Chen's name, his fox-like eyes smiling as he traced Xie Chen's deep and handsome features.

After Xie Chen looked over with undisguised delight, Fu Bai said with a smile:

"I like you. Can we date with marriage in mind?"