That figure quickly moved towards Wang Bo.
"This swimming skill is too good!"
Looking at the screen, everyone in the Flying Fish Club was shocked.
"Really just like a fish."
"This freestyle stroke? How can he swim for so long?"
"Fuck, he changed to butterfly stroke again."
"Breaststroke... What a ghost, can a normal person keep switching swimming styles in such a rough wave?"
"What's more terrifying is that his speed has not changed at all, it has always been very fast!"
"This physical strength is really too abnormal."
Cheng Yuan's eyes also fell on the screen.
"Is he going to rescue Wang Bo!?"
Cheng Yuan frowned. This person's swimming skill is indeed good!
On par with the country's top swimmers.
But if you want to drag a exhausted living person to the beach one kilometer away in such waves, it is very dangerous. It is
the same as giving up your life!
"La la la!!"
Zhang Jia's phone suddenly rang.
After the call was connected and they talked for more than ten seconds, Zhang Jia's face was a little panicked. He quickly said to Cheng Yuan.
"Team leader, the official Dousha Live just called me and asked if we had any live broadcast accident?"
"We were asked to report whether the anchor was safe!"
"Otherwise, we would call the police!"
This live broadcast was conducted on the Dousha Live platform.
The live broadcast ended because the drone was hit by the waves and fell into the water.
Another team member opened the Dousha Live platform with a mobile phone and entered the live broadcast room.
[Single-player challenge of the desperate ten kilometers]
The live broadcast room has been black, but the barrage has been refreshed, layer by layer.
The number of online people has exceeded one million.
"What happened, what happened?? Why is the screen of the live broadcast room black, and there are so many people!"
"I heard that there was an accident during the live broadcast, so I came here to check it out."
"Oh my god, it can't be a fatal accident! I just checked the Ten Kilometers of Death, it is really a life-threatening sea area, in recent years, people have drowned every year."
"This anchor is really awesome, he dared to challenge the Ten Kilometers of Death with such big waves."
"I have contacted the official Fighting Shark. They said that they have contacted the anchor's team and are confirming whether the anchor is safe or not."
"Nothing will happen, the anchor is Wang Bo, a provincial-level swimmer with strong strength! It's just that the drone was hit by the waves."
"Don't be too optimistic! With such big waves, even if the Sea King comes, it won't be of any use!"
"I heard that it was a training match held by a group called Flying Fish Swimming Club in preparation for the World Cross-Sea Swimming Competition held in Turkey. I didn't expect this to happen!"
"Resume the live broadcast quickly! I want to see if the anchor is safe!"
"The anchor is probably dead. You don't know how big the waves were during the live broadcast. The drone captured it. Now the Flying Fish Club is probably discussing how to shirk responsibility."
"I hate this kind of wild group the most. When they encounter problems, they just run away."
......
The comments in the live broadcast room are getting more and more excessive. Some people have even started to dig up the list of members of the Flying Fish Club.
The team member hurriedly handed the phone to Cheng Yuan, "Captain, our live broadcast room has exploded!"
Cheng Yuan took a look, gritted his teeth, and said.
"Resume the live broadcast, and use my drone footage and Zhang Jia's drone footage to switch back and forth!"
"Captain, are you really going to do this?" Zhang Jia on the side was stunned.
If this live broadcast really shows Wang Bo drowning, it will really be over.
"Live broadcast!" Cheng Yuan said firmly.
"Tell those people that my Flying Fish Group has not given up on Wang Bo! We are working hard to organize a rescue!"
There is no way to do this.
Now the netizens in the live broadcast room are digging up the list of members of the Flying Fish Club. Soon, more detailed information about each member will probably appear in the chat groups of various netizens.
If this happens, all the members of the Flying Fish Club will never be able to hold their heads up for the
rest of their lives. This is the only way to do it now!
There is no other choice.
The leader has given the order.
"Okay!" Zhang Jia could only nod.
Then, the live broadcast screen resumed.
All the viewers watching the live broadcast were stunned.
The endless sea was surging.
Two kayaks were riding the crest of the waves, jumping forward wantonly on the sea.
"What the hell is this?"
"Is kayaking so exciting nowadays?"
"Kayaking in such big waves, you really think you are a cat with nine lives!"
The audience in the live broadcast room were directly shocked. They
had never seen such an exciting live broadcast.
At Cheng Yuan's instruction, team member Wang Heng came over to explain to the audience.
"Because the wind and waves suddenly became stronger today, the drone was directly shot into the sea during the live broadcast. Wang Bo, a member of the Flying Fish Club
, is now in a state of exhaustion and is in danger of his life." "Our Flying Fish Club has contacted a professional team and is on the way."
"Since we are only training in this sea area, we only have two kayaks that can go to the sea. Deputy team leader Wang Yue and club member Luo Meng are launching a rescue operation for Wang Bo. Even if there is a glimmer of hope, we will make 100% efforts!"
"In addition, Wang Yue and Luo Meng have both received professional kayaking training and participated in professional competitions!"
"Currently, the team leader is encouraging Wang Bo to persist!"
The audience in the live broadcast room has already realized it, and the style of the barrage has changed instantly.
"Then this team is really good."
"So that's the case. I really blamed you just now. I thought your Flying Fish Club was going to abandon Wang Bo."
"Be careful! Don't get into trouble again!"
"Being able to control a kayak in such a strong wind and waves, this technology has really reached a professional level."
The screen switched.
It was the screen of the drone in the hands of the team leader Cheng Yuan.
The camera was pointed at Wang Bo.
At this moment, Wang Bo looked exhausted, his face was as pale as paper, and his figure was swaying with the ups and downs of the waves, barely keeping his head above the water.
Wang Heng said to the audience, "Wang Bo is still holding on, he hasn't given up, so how could our Flying Fish Club give up!"
The audience in the live broadcast room sent barrages to cheer him up.
"Come on, Wang Bo!"
"Brother, hold on!"
"Real man, hold on for another half an hour!"
"You must hold on!!"
"Your teammates haven't given up on you, you have to keep holding on!"
In the live broadcast room, someone saw a figure moving forward in the waves at a very fast speed.
When Hu Yibao's face appeared in front of the camera.
Everyone was shocked!
Is this Aquaman?
Or a mermaid?