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Chapter 550: You Don't Understand the Transformation of Quality and Energy

The venue is at Beauty Bay.

This is a tourist attraction, well-known in Asia, and the water sports games are held here, which makes it even more crowded.

Spectators are waiting on the shore.

All the athletes have arrived, except for Bai Heming who is not here.

Registration will close soon. If Akira Shirakawa doesn't show up again, it will be considered as a waiver.

Everyone at the registration desk was waiting nervously, and there was only five minutes left.

After all, Akira Shirakawa is one of the top five seeded players in the world. If he abstains, it will be a huge loss for the audience.

There are eighty athletes entering the qualifying round this time, all of whom are world-class experts.

The athletes whispered.

"Aki Shirakawa is the seeded player, why don't you come to participate in the competition? He is the best choice to challenge Serar."

"Don't you know yet? Let me tell you, Bai Heming seems to be disabled and can't even stand up."

"Really or not? You were fine this morning, but now you can't stand up?"

"It's okay, if Bai Heming doesn't come, I might get the runner-up for fun."



Seral lay leisurely on the sun lounger and pointed at the staff at the registration office: "What are you waiting for? How many times have I told you that Bai Heming is disabled and can't come to the competition, why do you insist?

Just wait here step by step, robot?"

Although the staff was angry after being insulted by Seral's arrogant words, they dared not speak out.

After all, Seral is a super star, an invincible champion, and a popular figure in the racing family. If you dare to offend him, you will definitely be in trouble.

Seral crossed his legs, looked at the empty contestant position next to him, and sneered disdainfully: "Bai Heming, if you dare to fight with me, I really don't want to live. Haha, those who threaten me must pay the price, you Bai He

Clearly unlucky."

At this time, Seral received a call: "Master, Seth hasn't been found yet. He seems to have disappeared out of thin air. Is he already dead?"

Seral was in a good mood, but when he heard that Seth had not been found yet, he jumped up angrily and yelled at the phone: "Are you a shit-eater? You can't do such a small thing? Seth must be found."

, You want to see people alive, you want to see corpses when you die. Grandma, if you dare to betray me, see if I don’t peel off his skin. If you can’t find Seth, you won’t be able to live.”

"Yes, yes, young master, what I will do is to find Seth."

The person on the other end of the phone hung up and took action quickly.

Seral's hands trembled with anger.

He was not only angry, but also a little scared. After all, Seth was his bodyguard and assistant and held a lot of his secrets. Once he rebelled, the consequences would be disastrous.

So, Seth he must find.

Seral clenched his fists: "Xu Jia, it's all Xu Jia's fault. It's grandma's fault. I will definitely let Jiu Ye kill you."

Serar looked up at the clock and smiled happily: "There is still one minute left and the registration time will end. It seems that Bai Heming will not be able to participate. It's cool."

"Nineteen eighty-seven, four three two one..."

Just as Serar was counting down the seconds, Akira Shirakawa was actually carried into the arena at the last moment.

Serar was confused for a moment: "How is this possible? He actually came in? Is he going to play lying down?"

When the audience saw Bai Heming coming in, they stood up and applauded for a while.

"Bai Heming, I didn't expect you to come to compete at the last moment. You are very strong. This is the spirit of sports that never admits defeat."

The referee gave a thumbs up to Shirakawa Akira.

Bai Heming reluctantly struggled up and signed his name.

Serar stared at Bai Heming fiercely, with a sarcastic look: "You dare to participate in the competition even though you are disabled, haha, you don't know the heights of the world, it's embarrassing."

Bai Heming glared at Seral coldly, not wanting to say any more unnecessary words.

In fact, he didn't know how to play for a while.

It all depends on how Xu Jia helps him.

Seral couldn't help but taunted: "Shirakawa Ming, you are not only disabled, but also mute. Why? You dare not answer me? You are indeed a coward."

"you……"

Bai Heming was young and energetic, and was about to fight back. Xu Jia quickly "persuaded" Bai Heming: "Okay, save your energy. If a dog bites you, do you want to bite you back?"

"Who are you calling a dog?"

Seral was furious and pointed at Xu Jia's back: "Who are you? Believe it or not, I will kill you?"

Xu Jia looked back at Seral and smiled: "You don't know who I am?"

"Ah, Xu Jia!"

Seral suddenly saw Xu Jia appearing in front of him. He was startled and his hair almost stood up: "You...why are you here?"

Xu Jia shrugged: "I came to see you embarrassed, how about it, my super star, your TV exposure has been very high recently, and you have been hacked. How do you feel? Does it feel like you fell into a cesspit?

, don’t stink?”

The person Seral hates the most right now is Xu Jia.

After overwhelming media coverage, Serral's reputation was as bad as purple.

He has endorsed more than 20 international brands. Because of his damaged reputation, the reputation of these brands has been greatly reduced. Most of the brands have bluntly stated that they will not renew their contracts with him once their contracts expire.

This is all real money.

All this is due to Xu Jia.

Seral stared at Xu Jia, his eyes wide open: "You have caused me so much misery, I will not let you go."

Xu Jia chuckled: "If you don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts calling the door, it's all because of your bad conduct. You are such a good young man like me, and it's impossible to discredit me. Serral, who makes you a rotten egg, a fly?

The mosquitoes are all staring at you, it’s so pitiful.”

"you……"

Seral was almost blinded by Xu Jia's anger, and asked tremblingly: "Seth, where did Seth go?"

Xu Jia hummed: "He has legs and can walk on his own. How do I know where he has gone? Besides, you are my son or my grandson. What responsibility do I have to tell you?"

Being slapped wildly by Xu Jia, Seral felt like his face was going to be swollen.

This guy is too talkative and cannot be offended.

"Brother A, you are so awesome." Bai Heming stretched out his thumb, showing envy.

Xu Jia smiled slightly: "Thank you, thank you!"

Seral didn't dare to shout with Xu Jia anymore, as that would make him even more embarrassed. He stared at Bai Heming and started to bombard him: "How come such a good leg is disabled? It's so pitiful. Will I have to spend the rest of my life on a stretcher?"

Come on, it’s so pitiful just thinking about it.”

"The dog bites again!"

Bai Heming didn't argue with Seral. No matter what Seral said, Bai Heming just said "The dog bites again" and pushed Seral to the point of losing his temper. Seral was so angry that his nose became crooked.

After signing up, we started to separate lanes.

When the swimming lanes were separated, Seral and Shirakawa Akira's swimming lanes were close to each other again.

The referee said loudly: "I will give you ten minutes to prepare. In ten minutes, the competition will begin. The 1,000-meter sea surfing will select the top ten contestants from the eighty contestants to enter the finals. Everyone, you must work hard."

There was only ten minutes of preparation time, and all the players began to stretch their muscles and warm up.

Bai Heming couldn't stand up at all and could only watch other players warming up helplessly.

Serar was too lazy to warm up, and taunted Bai Heming: "There is no warm-up in the entire stadium, so there are only two of us. I don't bother to warm up, and you, you are not even qualified to warm up, right? Haha, just ask me

Just lie there like a dead dog."

Bai Heming was extremely frustrated, looking at others warming up with envy in his eyes.

"Brother A, I... what should I do? You have to help me."

Bai Heming didn't know what he was doing. Seeing Xu Jia squatting aside, secretly tinkering with something, he couldn't help but urge him.

Xu Jia said without looking back: "I'm helping you."

Bai Heming said bluntly: "Then you can help me warm up."

Xu Jia chuckled: "Then just lie down and warm up."

"Brother A, I..."

Bai Heming wanted to say a few more words, but Xu Jia waved his hand: "Stop arguing, time is very tight. If you continue to be wordy, I won't have a chance to help you."

"But……"

Bai Heming couldn't understand what Xu Jia was doing at all, and couldn't help but sigh.

Seral saw it in his eyes and said disdainfully: "Bai Heming, Xu Jia is a big liar. He is lying to you. Seven minutes have passed and there are still three minutes left. Do you think that in these three minutes?

, can Xu Jia make you stand up? If Xu Jia could do it, he would not be a miracle doctor, but a god."

Bai Heming was very hesitant, feeling that although what Seral said was unpleasant and deliberately ridiculing him, it still made sense.

There were only three minutes left. No matter how powerful Xu Jia was, he couldn't heal his leg.

When he was frustrated, Bai Lan encouraged Bai Heming: "You have to be strong and believe in brother Xu Jia. He will definitely be able to help you."

Bai Heming sighed: "It's not that I don't believe it, but the chance of a miracle happening is slim."

After a while, when there was one minute left before the start of the game, everyone stood in the preparation area, only Shirakawa Ming was still lying on the stretcher.

"It's over, I can't participate in the competition."

Bai Heming was almost desperate. Xu Jia suddenly stood up, sweating profusely, holding a golden Taoist talisman in his hand, and slapped it on Bai Heming's navel.

The word "shift" is written on the Taoist talisman.

"Brother A, what are you doing?" Bai Heming stretched out his hand to tear off the Taoist talisman.

Xu Jia warned: "If you don't want to stand up, just tear it off."

"this……"

Seeing the mystery Xu Jia said, Bai Heming did not dare to take off the charm and asked: "Brother Jia, what is this? Does it really work?"

Xu Jia said: "This is a transfer spell. It can use half of your leg strength to offset the pain and release your leg muscles. But the downside is that your leg strength will be reduced by half."

Bai Heming said: "A spell, or some kind of power that replaces the body to offset the pain? It's ridiculous! Brother A, what are these?"

Xu Jia hummed, "You don't understand."

Bai Heming said: "What don't I understand? I am also highly educated. You have absolutely no basis for this."

"Yeah?"

Xu Jia chuckled: "What I just talked about was just the most basic mass-energy conversion. You are also highly educated, don't you even understand mass-energy conversion?"

"Massive energy conversion?"

Bai Heming said to himself, repeating Xu Jia's words: "Let half of your leg strength offset the pain, thereby releasing your leg muscles, but the downside is that your leg strength will be reduced by half. Oh my God,

This is really mass-energy conversion!” (To be continued)

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