I'm a part-time killer during the summer vacation, you let me participate in the Olympics

Chapter 51: Butterfly Stroke Trial, Shocking Everyone

200m, no matter what type it is.

China is very short of people.

Not to mention freestyle, what is most lacking are butterfly stroke and backstroke.

There is only one Xu Jiayu in the backstroke, and he can be said to be the only male player in the Chinese swimming team!
As for butterfly stroke, there are simply no experts.

As Wang Xiaoming and Pan Zhanle are ready, the 200m butterfly competition is about to begin!
Wang Mu said to Pan Zhanle, "Brother Ming hasn't corrected his posture yet, so you better give him some slack, okay?"

"I know!" Pan Zhanle curled his lips.

"Let's start, I'm ready to start the clock!"

With the sound of "beep" from the whistle in Wang Mu's hand.

The two of them jumped into the water almost at the same time.

"Oh my god, Brother Ming's reaction speed is pretty good now, almost as fast as Lezi's!" Zhang Zhanshuo was shocked by Wang Xiaoming's jump.

After all, before that, Wang Xiaoming was just a lump when he entered the water.

It is entirely due to his unparalleled acceleration and amazing physical strength that he is able to distance himself from others.

However, in just two days, his progress had already reached the same level as Pan Zhanle.

At this time, Wang Xiaoming had already entered the water.

The various techniques of the butterfly stroke that he was previously unfamiliar with now appeared in his mind like a habitual memory.

It activates his muscle memory!

In Wang Mu's eyes, Wang Xiaoming is simply a gifted swimming genius.

"Okay, this posture is quite standard!" Chen Yuxi expressed appreciation as she watched Wang Xiaoming's butterfly stroke.

But Coach Wang Mu shook his head: "We have just started, it is not surprising that Wang Xiaoming can remember the butterfly stroke posture clearly in his mind. I am afraid that he will lose his posture involuntarily when he swims back!"

At 25m, Wang Xiaoming was still one head behind Pan Zhanle.

But when it came to 50m, Wang Xiaoming had already caught up with Pan Zhanle and was running neck and neck with him.

At this time, Wang Mu stared at Wang Xiaoming in the swimming pool.

He and Wang Xiaoming had previously emphasized that the turn in butterfly stroke and the turn in freestyle are two completely different ways.

Wang Xiaoming has already persisted for 50 meters and his movements have not changed.

Wang Mu was already very happy if he could maintain this turn.

Then Wang Mu had to admit that Wang Xiaoming was truly a swimming genius!

"Hua La La!" 50 meters arrived in a flash, and Wang Xiaoming's posture was still standard.

"Oh my god, Brother Ming's turn is so beautiful!" Zhang Zhanshuo exclaimed in surprise when he saw Wang Xiaoming turning around in the swimming pool.

In his opinion, it is already amazing that Wang Xiaoming can maintain the standard butterfly stroke posture for 50 meters.

But he didn't expect that even the turning posture could be so standard!

"exceeded!"

With a low roar from Coach Wang Mu, everyone now realized that Wang Xiaoming had surpassed Pan Zhanle next to him!

"Oh my god, no way, when did Mingge's butterfly stroke become so awesome?"

"Isn't he playing the pig to eat the tiger?"

"Didn't Ming Ge still not know how to do the butterfly stroke just now?"

"That's amazing! Is this a genius? He learned the butterfly stroke technique after just two tries?"

All the swimmers present were stunned.

You know, although Pan Zhanle’s butterfly stroke is not his strong point, it is also something that ordinary people cannot compare with.

With this kind of ability, he was overtaken by Wang Xiaoming in just 50m?
Moreover, it was Wang Xiaoming who was learning butterfly stroke techniques with Pan Zhanle five minutes ago?
Seeing Wang Xiaoming already starting to distance himself from Pan Zhanle in the pool, everyone knew that Pan Zhanle was doomed. It was basically impossible to catch up.

Because Wang Xiaoming's acceleration and physical strength are not comparable to Pan Zhanle's.

Originally, Pan Zhanle's advantage lay in his starting diving and his familiarity with butterfly stroke.

But at this moment, looking at Wang Xiaoming who has mastered the butterfly stroke, they know that the competition has lost its suspense.

"Didn't you say that Brother Xiao Ming can't do the butterfly stroke?" Chen Yuxi asked with her head tilted.

Zhang Zhanshuo said with a bitter face: "Really? Why would I lie to you? Just now, Brother Ming was learning butterfly stroke techniques with Brother Le!"

Quan Hongchan pointed at Wang Xiaoming who was about to reach the shore in the swimming pool and said, "Is this what you mean by not being able to do the butterfly stroke? Fortunately, we didn't fall for it, otherwise we would have been killed together, hahahaha!"

Hearing what Quan Hongchan and Chen Yuxi said, Xu Jiayu, who was the banker, smiled bitterly.

If I had known this, I wouldn’t have given Wang Xiaoming such high odds!
If you count carefully, all the dozen or so people on the swimming team bet on Pan Zhanle to win, so they should have made a lot of money for a midnight snack.

But these two girls each suppressed Wang Xiaoming.

This time, two thousand yuan was gone.

In comparison, I didn’t make any profit, but lost money instead!
He looked at Wang Xiaoming in disbelief, really not knowing why.

Why did he suddenly become a master of butterfly stroke when he was not even familiar with the butterfly stroke just now?
Could it be that he is really a genius?

On the other hand, Wang Xiaoming competed in the 200m butterfly stroke.

Now there are only the last 50m!
Pan Zhanle gathered all his strength and prepared to sprint.

However, he felt a sense of powerlessness.

In his peripheral vision, he couldn't see anything clear.

But he could still feel that Wang Xiaoming next to him had overtaken him in the first 50m.

And the next 150 meters were constantly widening the distance between me and myself!

"Brother Ming's sprint was amazing!"

"Originally, this acceleration is Ming Ge's great advantage. Now that he has mastered the butterfly stroke, doesn't that mean..."

Many swimmers looked at each other!
In their hearts, it seemed as if another gold medal was about to belong to China!
Coach Wang Mu was also stunned.

He knew that Wang Xiaoming was a genius, but he didn't expect him to be so talented.

In just a few minutes, you can master all the techniques of butterfly stroke.

Not only that, he was once again shocked by Wang Xiaoming's explosive power.

In the 2-meter race, he actually left Pan Zhanle behind by nearly meters.

What is this concept.

You have to know that a person is only about 1.78 meters tall.

Two meters may not sound like a lot, but from the perspective of these coaches!
There is a huge difference between the two people in the swimming pool!
In other words, Wang Xiaoming was a whole second faster than Pan Zhanle!
One body position means this much time difference.

Moreover, in Wang Mu's eyes, Wang Xiaoming didn't try his best at all.

On the other hand, Pan Zhanle's movements were so anxious that they were a little distorted.

"Bang!" After a few seconds, Wang Xiaoming suddenly touched the shore!
In an instant, the entire swimming pool training ground exploded!
Won!

Really won.

Winning is so easy!
"Coach, how long did Brother Ming take?" Zhang Zhanshuo asked impatiently.

Wang Mu looked at the stopwatch in his hand in disbelief, and then it exploded.

"Damn it, I forgot to press the stopwatch!"

(End of this chapter)