At the coast, Lin Lang found a conch that he was satisfied with. He sat on Great White's back and let Great White set off.
Lin Lang blew the sound of the conch. The melodious sound of the conch echoed on the surface of the sea.
Sitting on the back of the shark, facing the sea breeze, blowing the conch, swimming in the sea.
This kind of life made people yearn for it.
The morning sun shone on the surface of the sea, and the blue sea sparkled. The seawater was extremely clear, and the fish swam below, outlining a beautiful picture that was fascinating.
"This song is so familiar. I think I've heard it somewhere before, but I forgot.”
"To be able to play a tune with a conch, Master Lang is really a master!”
"Listening to the tune played by the conch and looking at the surrounding environment, it's really beautiful!”
"Another wave of wallpapers. Brothers and sisters, quickly take screenshots.”
And the song that Lin Lang played sounded really nice.
The audience in the live broadcast room did not understand. How could he play a song?
"When the little conch is blown, the seagulls spread their wings and fly.”
"The little conch whistled, and the waves smiled slightly upon hearing it.”
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"The vast beach and the blue sea.”
"When I blow the conch horn, my heart is beautiful!”
Someone started to read the lyrics on the bullet screen, and it reminded them of this familiar song.
"I was wondering why this song was so familiar. So it's 'Little Conch Horn'!”
"F * ck! It's a childhood classic!"
"I'm really impressed by Master Lang's bragging skills.”
"Even a conch can play this song. This is f * cking heaven-defying!”
"Lin Lang: No one knows how to brag better than me.”
"Yes, yes, yes. Master Lang's boasting skills are the best in the world! World's Best Blowing!"
"No way, sir. Why is this car driving?”
Accompanied by the childhood classic played by the conch, Lin Lang swam in the sea while his fans raced in the stream.
The vast sea was endless. Being in it, he felt very small.
As he blew, Lin Lang got tired and stopped.
Looking at the blue water, Lin Lang suddenly wanted to swim down.
"Why did Master Lang stop bragging? I was intoxicated listening to it!"
"Yeah, Master Lang, I just pulled my pants down, and you're already not bragging?”
"Um…Why did Qu Er take off her pants?”
"You went to the bar to listen to the song?”
"F * ck, may I ask where this brother is from?”
The fans were getting more and more frivolous, and Lin Lang could only feel helpless about it.
"I plan to challenge swimming for a long time and see my limits.”
Hearing Lin Lang's words, the fans immediately became serious.
"I'm waiting for Master Lang to challenge me."
"Do you need melon seeds, drinks, and mineral water?”
"The potato chips and happy water are ready."
Seeing that the viewers were all looking forward to it, Lin Lang smiled and took off his clothes.
Lin Lang jumped in, and his entire body turned into a fish, swimming very fast.
Lin Lang's swimming style was still very standard, and Lin Lang's figure was even more suitable, making people extremely envious.
From this angle, although he could only see the latissimus dorsi, it was enough to make others envious.
"Watching Master Lang swim is also a form of enjoyment.”
"Although I've seen Master Lang swim many times before, I still can't get tired of it!”
"Master Lang's swimming style is enough for us to learn for a few years. We might not even be able to reach Master Lang's speed in our entire lives.”
"With Master Lang's swimming skills, it would be a pity if he didn't participate in the Olympics.”
"Yeah, if Master Lang were to participate in the Olympics, what would happen to the other countries?”
The audience in the stream sighed endlessly, their admiration for Lin Lang came from the bottom of their hearts.
In their hearts, Lin Lang was that kind of perfect person, as if Lin Lang was perfect in any field.
Seconds and minutes passed, and Lin Lang was still swimming.
This time, Lin Lang was going to challenge the signs of physical strength, so the time was naturally very long.
During this time, Lin Lang even started a competition with Da Bai, but Da Bai couldn't beat him! Of course, it was speed.
As for endurance, Da Bai was a shark after all, and swimming in the sea wasn't too strenuous for him.
As for Little Baxia, because of its species, its swimming speed wasn't very fast, and it had long been left behind by Lin Lang and Da Bai.
Of course, Lin Lang wasn't worried that Little Baxia would get lost, because there was some kind of connection between them.
"D * mn, it's already been an hour. Isn't Master Lang tired? Is this person a perpetual motion machine?"
"What kind of perpetual motion machine is this?”
"Master Lang's stamina is really terrifying! He really did not know where his limit was.”
"I'm also very curious about the limits of Master Lang's physical strength.”
For humans, swimming was undoubtedly the most energy-consuming thing.
Lin Lang had been swimming for an hour, but he didn't even take a breath.
And the most terrifying thing was that from the start until now, Lin Lang's speed didn't change at all.
One could imagine a person swimming at a speed no slower than a fish. After swimming for an hour, he did not stop and maintained his speed. How much physical strength did he need?
In the blink of an eye, two hours had passed, and no one left the stream. They were all watching Lin Lang swim.
In the beginning, their focus was still on the surroundings, the incomparable beauty of the sea. But as time passed, they became more interested in Lin Lang's physical limits.
So even though Lin Lang was just swimming, they didn't feel bored.
"F * ck, I've been watching for an hour. Why is Master Lang still swimming? Won't he be tired?"
"I've been watching for an hour too. Master Lang has been swimming at this speed. His stamina is f * cking ridiculous!”
"Haha! I've been watching for two hours, and Master Lang is still swimming here. Moreover, his speed hasn't decreased at all. This is the most terrifying thing!”
"Two hours? Are you sure this is still a human?"
"Oh my god! Wasn't Master Lang too terrifying? Is it really a perpetual motion machine?"
"I told you before that Master Lang is the man who lasts the longest. However, the image of a perpetual motion machine is really appropriate.”
From this, Lin Lang got a new title, perpetual motion machine!
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