Before long, it was almost Ren Feng's turn to compete.
Everyone gathered by the river, ready to go.
The competition was simple, just a lap back and forth, but it was a long stretch. To prevent anyone from running out of stamina, the river was dotted with many boats, with lifeguards ready to rescue at any moment.
The riverside was crowded with people. Besides the tourists, media cameras were poised, ready to capture everything.
Additionally, a few coaches were there to scout for promising talents to recruit for swimming. An Olympic champion, Dou Ming, once hailed from Wansha City, which made this event particularly popular.
"Jia, after watching for so long, did you spot any promising talents?"
Two elderly men were seated at an inn by the riverbank, binoculars in hand.
"Don't bring it up, there's no one promising this year. There was a sixteen-year-old who swam quite well, but Pu already recruited him."
