The metal shark opened its great maw and lunged forward to bite.
CLANG!!
Wang Xi held his sword vertically, pressing his left palm against the flat of the blade, perfectly jamming the shark's mouth open. A fist-sized metal fang pressed against his face, radiating a chilling cold.
GLUG GLUG!
Bubbles escaped Wang Xi's lips as his horizontal yellow pupils sharpened.
His right leg shot out like a cannonball, slamming into the giant shark. A jellyfish-shaped vortex of bubbles erupted underwater.
BOOM—
The shark was kicked away, and Wang Xi used the force to swim in the opposite direction.
After quickly putting some distance between them, he skimmed along the bottom of the pool. With swift eyes and even swifter hands, he snatched several number balls in a row.
They were an A, 6, 9, and Q.
Without a second thought, Wang Xi tossed the A, 6, and 9, and continued swimming forward.
'What is this garbage? Who wants single digits!'
The metal shark behind him was still in hot pursuit.
