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After yesterday's "treasure hunt and face-slapping" and "sweet sunset," the ratings for "Leisurely Days" have broken through the ceiling for domestic variety shows in the same period.

Director Wang, however, was not happy. The entire production team had been completely led astray by Lin Yan, and the director's authority had vanished.

No, we have to get our revenge!

At 10 a.m., the wind and waves were calm.

Director Wang led the entire group to a seemingly safe near-shore beach on the left side of Moon Bay, where the water was waist-deep.

"Distinguished guests, the most important thing for island survival is dealing with emergencies," Director Wang announced through a megaphone, "Today we will conduct a simulated rescue drill..."

He hadn't finished speaking.

A scream, distorted and agonizing, suddenly rang out from the sea more than fifty meters away.

"Help...help me! Glug..."

Everyone turned around in unison.

Zhao Yifan, who was originally swimming in the shallow water and trying to show off his eight-pack abs to the camera, is now frantically splashing around in the seawater in terror.

Its head appeared and disappeared intermittently, and its arms flailed wildly.

"Holy crap! This isn't the script!" Director Wang was so shocked that he smashed the megaphone into the sand.

The sea is generally shallow, but there are undercurrents and small trenches beneath.

Zhao Yifan lost his footing and fell into the trench. To make matters worse, his stiff, twitching leg clearly indicated a sudden calf cramp.

"Quick! Lifeguards, get in the water!" the assistant director yelled, his voice hoarse.

But the lifeguards were waiting on the other side, nearly 100 meters away. Swimming across at full speed would take at least a minute.

If a person cramps up and drowns in the sea, their belly will fill with water and sink to the bottom in ten seconds. Even the King of Hell would have to shake his head.

Chen Yu was so anxious that he stomped his feet on the shore. He was a terrible swimmer and didn't dare to go into the water.

The moment when the entire audience was gripped by immense panic.

On a beach chair.

Lin Yan, who was catching up on sleep with his face covered by a straw hat, suddenly ripped the hat off.

He stood up without uttering a single unnecessary word.

He ripped off his floral shirt, revealing well-defined, lean muscles without an ounce of fat.

"Lin Yan! Danger!" Shen Qingqiu exclaimed in alarm.

Lin Yan didn't even turn his head.

He sprinted through the shallow water.

The moment the water reached above his knees, he lunged forward like a heavy torpedo, tracing a perfect arc in the air before plunging headfirst into the sea.

Entering the water, submerging underwater.

When he surfaced again, knowledgeable viewers in the live stream gasped in shock.

Textbook-level freestyle!

Lin Yan swung his arms, creating afterimages and splashing huge waves. The terrifying propulsion made him look like a sailfish cutting through the waves.

It was too fast, even faster than a speedboat cruising at low speed.

Lin Yan covered the 50-meter distance in less than 20 seconds!

At this moment, Zhao Yifan had already choked on more than a dozen mouthfuls of seawater, his consciousness was blurred, and he was sinking.

Lin Yan took a deep breath and plunged into the water.

Despite the murky underwater visibility, he precisely locked onto the sinking Zhao Yifan.

The survival instinct of drowning victims is astonishingly strong.

Seeing Lin Yan approach, Zhao Yifan clung to him like an octopus, trying to use him as a lifeline to push him down.

"seek death!"

Lin Yan exhaled a string of bubbles underwater, showing no mercy.

A precise chop to the back of Zhao Yifan's neck.

The immense force caused Zhao Yifan to instantly lose strength and faint, becoming docile in a second.

Once the resistance was lost, the rescue became effortless.

Lin Yan used one hand to lock Zhao Yifan's chin from behind to prevent him from choking on water, and his legs treaded water like an electric motor, quickly bringing him to the surface.

Only then did the lifeboats arrive, belatedly.

"Quick! Pull him up!" The crew members hurriedly dragged the unconscious Zhao Yifan onto the speedboat.

"Teacher Lin! Come up quickly!" The staff member reached out a hand to Lin Yan in the water.

"No need, it's cool in the water, I'll swim back myself."

Lin Yan wiped the seawater off his face, plunged back into the sea, and disappeared.

Once the speedboat pulled Zhao Yifan back to shore, the accompanying team doctor immediately provided emergency treatment.

After a long ordeal involving water retention and CPR, Zhao Yifan finally coughed up a mouthful of seawater, narrowly escaping death.

Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Where's Lin Yan? Lin Yan hasn't come up yet!"

Shen Qingqiu stood in the water, her voice trembling with obvious panic.

Just as Director Wang was about to call for the search and rescue to continue.

The water broke open on the shallow beach, dozens of meters away from the crowd.

Lin Yan leisurely walked out of the water.

The seawater slid down his strong chest muscles, gleaming wildly in the sunlight.

But no one's eyes were on his abs at all.

Instead, she stared intently at his right hand.

In Lin Yan's hand, he was holding a huge shrimp that was all colorful, as long as an adult's forearm, and was still frantically flicking its tail!

The two thick, bared tentacles were extremely arrogant.

"Holy crap..." Chef Huang rubbed his eyes frantically.

"That...that's a Chinese spiny lobster?!" Teacher He almost cried out, "A purely wild spiny lobster? And it's this big?!"

Lin Yan shook the water off his hair and walked to the crowd carrying the lobster that weighed at least five pounds.

"Lin Yan! Are you crazy! Where have you been!" Shen Qingqiu rushed up and slapped him on the shoulder.

"I just took a walk underwater," Lin Yan said innocently, shrugging.

"When we were retrieving him, we happened to catch a glimpse of a big guy in the crevice of the rocks in the deep water."

"Since we're already here, we can't go back empty-handed, can we?"

The entire room fell silent.

What the hell, we're already here!

While someone was drowning and struggling to survive, you went down to rescue them and then casually went to the underwater self-service area to buy some goods, including a top-quality spiny lobster?!

Director Wang's hand holding the walkie-talkie trembled like a leaf: "Do you know how dangerous that was just now...?"

"He's the one in danger, not me."

"That kid is too restless. He keeps running to the sea to drink water, and he's kept me from getting any sleep." Lin Yan yawned.

He casually tossed the valuable lobster into the plastic bucket in Chen Yu's hand.

"Rescuing people takes a lot of energy. Catching a lobster to replenish it isn't too much to ask, is it?"

The live stream room became lively again.

I watched the whole thing on my knees.

[20 seconds for 50 meters, could it be a retired swimming champion?]

[The most outrageous thing is that he casually touched a lobster! I thought he was going deep-sea diving to adjust his breathing, but it turns out he went to the seabed to buy seafood?!]

[Zhao Yifan: My life hangs by a thread. Lin Yan: Not bad, we're in for a treat tonight.]

[Lin Shen, please stop using your supernatural powers! Wilderness survival has turned into your personal self-help show!]

Lin Yan ignored the horrified stares around him.

He walked straight to the parasol, picked up the floral shirt, put it on, and lay back down on the beach chair.

"Wake me up when it's time to eat. Remember to make that lobster with garlic sauce, but don't overcook it."

After saying that, he covered his face with his straw hat.

Continue, paid sleep.