My Super Beautiful Lady Boss-Chapter 125: Beautiful Women Attract Trouble

"This guy must be a madman, just thinking about catching up now, I think he won’t make it to the end, Coach Yang will have finished the race by then."

"Forget it, this race is no longer suspenseful, Coach Yang is definitely going to win, it’s really disappointing."

...

The crowd, initially enthusiastic, now seemed uninterested, as the gap was simply too wide.

When Yang Zhan reached the end and saw Su Xuan still standing at the edge of the pool, he even stopped swimming and, like a turtle poking its head out, taunted, "Kid, remember what you just said, if you lose, I’ll have you crawling out on your knees."

After saying this, Yang Zhan ducked his head and once again took off at his fastest speed.

"I’m telling you, I absolutely won’t lose."

Su Xuan maintained his characteristic smile on his face, and before anyone could comment, he dived into the water like a bullet shot out of a gun.

In that moment, Su Xuan’s slender body became soft like a noodle, twisting forward at an extremely fast pace, not swimming with limbs like ordinary people.

To the professionals, although Su Xuan’s movements minimized resistance in the water, the human body’s curvature in such a position makes it impossible to exert force.

But Su Xuan seemed to defy human anatomy, moving like a water snake, and with a few twists, he covered over twenty meters, his speed increasing rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, he overtook Yang Zhan.

The people who had wanted to scoff, on seeing Su Xuan’s movements, suddenly were all stuck mouth-agape.

"Oh my god, is he even human? What kind of swimming stroke is that?"

"His speed seems truly more than double that of Coach Yang, maybe he really can win."

"Wait, he’s moving fast now, but he still needs to breathe; with his posture, he will definitely have to stop to do that."

"That means Coach Yang still might have a chance of winning."

...

Su Xuan, of course, wouldn’t hear these comments, but he shattered their last shred of hope with his actions.

Moving like a water snake, Su Xuan plunged entirely under the water surface and upon reaching the end, he did not even come up for air, instead flipping around, kicking off with his feet and reaching a new level of speed.

By the time Su Xuan finished his lap, Yang Zhan had not even swum half a lane.

However, Su Xuan then popped his head up, not looking out of breath at all, but instead wearing a smile, "Wife, you should believe I can win now, right?"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Yan Fangfei’s face flushed red, suppressing her excitement, "Who’s your wife, just hurry up and win the race."

No one expected that under such a fierce competition, Su Xuan would start acting stubbornly, "If you’re not my wife, what’s the point of me entering this race? I might as well just give up now."

Seeing Su Xuan pretending to climb onto the stage, Yan Fangfei was helpless and consoled, "Alright, as long as you win this race, I’ll agree to anything you ask."

"Alright then."

Su Xuan’s eyes lit up at that, her words, "I’ll agree to anything you ask," were too tempting for him, now he could propose the couple’s position he had always wanted but had yet to successfully perform.

With this motivation, Su Xuan once again demonstrated his incredible speed and won the race without any suspense. By the time he swam back, Yang Zhan was struggling to finish the last two hundred meters.

Yang Zhan, who was fully focused on the swimming competition, didn’t even notice Su Xuan’s movements. When he reached the shore and saw Su Xuan still standing on the podium, he thought he hadn’t even entered the water yet.

"Hahaha." Yang Zhan climbed onto the stage with a movement he thought quite suave, looking at Su Xuan with a mocking face, "Kid, did you see my movements and realize you were definitely going to lose, getting so scared that you didn’t dare to compete?"

Su Xuan rolled his eyes helplessly and said impatiently, "You should fulfill your bet now, from now on you can’t appear in this swimming pool or in front of Fangfei."

"What did you say?" Yang Zhan nearly lost it, "You’re the one who lost; you never even got into the water, you’re the one who should be rolling out of here."

"Can’t be bothered with you, as for who won, just ask the referee. If you don’t want to fulfill the bet, I don’t mind throwing you out myself." Su Xuan wasn’t about to engage in a verbal dispute with such a person.

Yang Zhan frantically looked around, trying to find someone to take his side, but noticed that most of the people around were giving him a look as if they were looking at an idiot.

Narcissistic as he was, he attributed all these gazes to Su Xuan.

"Wang, you’re the referee this time, so who won?" Yang Zhan’s intimidating gaze pressured his proud disciple.

"The winner is... the winner is..." Wang’s mouth opened twice, but he still couldn’t announce the result, too shocked to recover from it as a professional swimmer.

"If I tell you to speak, just speak; don’t worry, everyone here is watching. The loser definitely won’t dare do anything to you." Yang Zhan gave Wang an encouraging look.

"Ahem!" Wang cleared his throat, though inclined to protect Yang Zhan, he couldn’t falsify the outcome he saw before him, and thus he gritted his teeth and said, "Coach Yang, this time you lost."

"Hahaha, Su Xuan, did you hear that? You lost this time, no wait..." Yang Zhan abruptly realized the mistake and, with a furious face, turned to Wang: "What is this? How could you confuse my name with Su Xuan’s?"

Wang desperately shook his head: "I didn’t misspeak, you really lost this time, Su Xuan won."

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible; you must all be cheating." Yang Zhan simply couldn’t accept the reality, never imagining someone could swim more than twice his speed.

Annoyed by the noise, Su Xuan coldly threw out a sentence: "Are you annoying or what? If you don’t leave now, I will not be polite."

"You cheat, you all cheat! I refuse to believe I lost, I want to race again." Yang Zhan, acting like a madman, rushed toward Su Xuan.

"Damn, I’ve tolerated you for a long time. Since you’re asking for it, you can’t blame me."

Swearing, Su Xuan quickly walked over and, before anyone could react, landed two slaps "smack smack" directly on Yang Zhan’s face, sending several bloody teeth flying out of his mouth. Then, with a kick "bang", he sent Yang Zhan flying ten meters away.

"Ah..." Yang Zhan had just time to scream before he passed out.

Su Xuan clapped his hands as if he had just done something trivial: "I regret not hitting you earlier; you’ve made me waste so much time."

Shock, absolute shock filled the area; everyone looked at Su Xuan as if he were a monster.

In their eyes, Su Xuan’s image suddenly grew immensely, turning into a godlike figure in their minds. Anything he declared seemed possible.

Having witnessed Su Xuan’s exceptional swimming skills, the hearts of some team members fluttered, including Wang’s, who all flocked to Su Xuan. As they were about to speak, they all shut up at his next words:

"If anyone wants to learn swimming skills from me, or disturb me being intimate with my wife again, you’ll end up like Yang Zhan." Su Xuan knew what they were after even by using his knee.

The team members, looking each other’s way, were too scared to speak and, after hesitating, discreetly retreated, realizing Su Xuan was someone who backed his words with action, not just bluffing.

While the incident had wasted a bit of Su Xuan’s time, it brought a clear advantage.

Now, wherever he and Yan Fangfei were, no one dared disturb them within a five-meter radius. Even those previously leering at Yan Fangfei now darted their gazes away, too scared to peek.

"Wife, you just said that if I won the race, you would agree to anything. Shouldn’t you fulfill that now?" Su Xuan’s burning gaze scrutinized Yan Fangfei from top to bottom.

Yan Fangfei blushed, the more she interacted with Su Xuan, the more she felt drawn to his mysterious traits, her thoughts wandering back to their unfinished passionate encounter.

"Are you thinking of something messy again?" Yan Fangfei’s eyes brimmed with spring.

"Not at all, absolutely not," Su Xuan quickly denied, then a suggestive smile appeared on his face, "Actually, I just wanted to visit your place, have a coffee inside, sit for a bit, and such."

"Hehe," hearing this cliché from TV dramas, Yan Fangfei couldn’t help but laugh, playfully remarking, "After sitting for a while, do you also want to take a bath or something?"

"Well, if you join me, I might agree," Su Xuan seemed somewhat reluctant.

"Dream on; I’m not washing with you, but it’s okay to let you visit my place," Yan Fangfei said, seemingly a bit uneasy.

Su Xuan’s eyes lit up; the more he interacted with girls, the better he understood their modesty, seeing through without mentioning: "If that’s the case, let’s go have a look at your place soon."

"Yes."

Yan Fangfei shyly nodded, stepping out of the water with Su Xuan, when a sullen voice drifted over.

"Anchor Yan, you really are in high spirits. Even at this swimming event, you can’t forget to stir up some news. I guess you’re tired of being an anchor, so from tomorrow, you don’t need to come to work anymore." The speaker was a pot-bellied, flabby man in his fifties, burning with jealousy as he watched Su Xuan.

Yan Fangfei stiffened, feeling Su Xuan’s arm around her waist, she panicked and pulled away, creating some distance before squeezing out a forced smile, "Director Qian, it’s not what you think, please let me explain."