With that speed, entering an international swimming competition, world championships or Olympic championships would be a walk in the park! Names like Thorpe or Kitajima wouldn't stand a chance!
Freckle Face felt extremely disgruntled, reluctantly swimming back, frustrated beyond measure! Lin Mu had completely outsmarted him.
"Idiot, you said it yourself, go stand on that stage and shout that you're a mad dog!" Lin Mu chuckled, looking at Freckle Face as he climbed ashore.
"Don't gloat! Just wait and see!" Freckle Face hissed and then made his way over.
Lin Mu initially thought Freckle Face accepted his loss and would shout he's a mad dog! But this guy broke his promise shamelessly to the extreme; as he got to the pool exit, he suddenly dashed away, not even caring about his lackeys.
"Damn, this guy has no limits!" Lin Mu shook his head helplessly, watching Freckle Face sprint away.
