Ye Qiu himself had never played diving sports, but the Soul Consciousness he absorbed had!
So he felt that compared to the so-called coaches here, he should be much better, plus, being a cultivator, he was different from ordinary people.
Now, the coach and staff looked at Ye Qiu's attire, which didn't look like someone who had trained at all.
"Didn't bring the certificate," Ye Qiu said.
"Then there's no way to prove it!" the coach said.
"How about a challenge then, let's see if your skills can even match mine," Ye Qiu said coldly.
This coach was indeed provoked. He had been to Russia, Korea, Fusang, and even trained and competed in Australia, so he really didn't believe this young man in front of him could surpass him.
Ye Qiu didn't need to tie that rope, and the oxygen tank only provided about thirty minutes, which meant diving at the bottom of the sea for a maximum of thirty minutes; without oxygen, he must surface, or he'd lose his life.
