Godly Fisherman

Thinking of this, Xiao Peng became happy and rushed to the beach holding a surfboard.

Yang Meng watched Xiao Peng running towards the beach holding the surfboard, and laughed aloud: "Brother Peng, are you going to die? How much sea water do you want to drink today?"

Xiao Peng glared at him: "You shut up Lao Tzu. Today, let's see how Lao Tzu killed the Quartet!"

Yang Meng didn't care: "Brother is concerned about your progress, come and see, and see Brother give you a demonstration." After speaking, he lay on the surfboard and swam into the deep sea. After swimming a few hundred meters, I started to find suitable waves, jumped on the surfboard, and rushed toward the shore.

"Made, let you pretend to be forceful!" Xiao Peng secretly carried the Sea Zongshu into his hand, and raised his hand upward, and saw two huge waves suddenly appeared beside Yang Meng, directly slamming Yang Meng into the sea.

Yang Meng struggling out of the sea, pointing at Xiao Peng and speechless!

He knew that Xiao Peng had yin himself, but he guarded so many people, but he couldn't say that he was aggrieved.

Yang Meng looked at Xiao Peng bitterly: "Huh, what else can you do besides making trouble?"

Xiao Peng looked innocent: "I don't understand what you said. It has nothing to do with me."

Yang Meng said angrily: "Do you think you're doing bad things? I want to see what you are like for a while. Wang Hu, get the motorboat ready and get the boss out of the sea at any time."

Wang Hu also cooperated, and ran directly to start the motorboat. That is called a familiar road: after all, I have already fished it several times. . . . . .

Xiao Peng looked at everyone speechlessly: "You wait to see my jokes, right? Okay! You wait for me! Lord today opened your eyes!"

After finishing talking, Xiao Peng directly swam into the sea on the surfboard.

"Damn, why did the boss swim so fast today?"

"Is he in such a hurry to fill the sea? Is it a little uncomfortable after not drinking sea water for a day? Hahahahaha."

"Look at how excited the boss is! Is he taking stimulants?"

Of course Xiao Peng didn't take stimulants. He just used the sea-stripping technique to manipulate the sea water under the surfboard and push himself forward. His hands and feet are nothing more than doing things there.

Swim to a similar position, Xiao Peng found that there were no suitable waves, and the waves were a bit small, which was not enough to rush.

Asking who might as well ask for himself, Xiao Peng simply used the vertical sea technique to make the waves bigger. I don't know that he did this to make the people on the shore nervous.

Pan Peiyu even started the Dumpling Ship and ran near Xiao Peng: "Boss, the waves are getting bigger, your surfing level... No, hurry up and get on the boat, it's too dangerous."

Xiao Peng's heart was warm, but Old Pan was quite kind! Much better than Yang Meng's bastard, at least people know what ‘tactful’ is!

But he still waved to Pan Peiyu, indicating that he was okay, just as a big wave came, Xiao Peng followed the direction of the wave and jumped directly on the surfboard.

Watching him jump on the surfboard, the people on the shore became lively.

"Bet, how long can the boss last?"

"Please, he should fall down before we finish placing the bet."

"You see Pan Peiyu is nervous, ready to get the boss anytime, right?"

"Haha, he was right to do this. You look at the boss like..."

People on the shore were all teasing when Xiao Peng dropped the surfboard, because Xiao Peng's current appearance was too unsightly: I saw him spread his hands on the surfboard, dangling like a tightrope.

After all, this is the first time Xiao Peng has used sea-longitudinal techniques in surfing, and he is certainly not very skilled. However, after using Zonghai, the effect was obvious. Xiao Peng felt that the sea magic was attached to himself.

After a few seconds, Xiao Peng got acquainted with this feeling, bent over to hold the board, and made a 360-degree jump and turned in one go.

The people on the shore were dumbfounded: "Fuck, I was dazzled just now?"

"The boss didn't fall off the board? Did you play an air turn?"

"Is this the prelude to the destruction of the world?"

The next scene even stunned everyone.

"Sidely 722? Boss, is this bloody?"

"That 720 sideways isn't a big deal, okay? If I say it's a straight backflip on the top of the wave, it's handsome."

"What is he doing? Playing handstand on a surfboard?"

"It's all about handstand. This Nima handstand is still playing wave climbing? Is this crazy?"

"It didn't even fall. It's easy for the boss to go to the World Surfing Championship at this level, right?"

Xiao Peng stepped on the surfboard and returned to the shore, and saw that a group of people on the shore had grown up and looked at him. Well, Xiao Peng was very satisfied with everyone's expression.

"Ligger!" Wowen opened his hands, ran towards Xiao Peng, and hugged Xiao Peng: "Ligger, let's go to Miami, just your surfing skills, waiting for your lucky beauties to be able to line up from the beach in Miami Go to Los Angeles! Liger, you must have mastered some skills, right? Otherwise, you can't play so proficiently so quickly, Liger, you must teach me. Wow, I am a man and I am fascinated by you. Not to mention those hot girls in swimsuits."

Xiao Peng couldn't laugh, but he was still in line from Miami to Los Angeles? Directly from the west coast to the east coast? Is it so exaggerated? I teach you? how to teach? Can you learn Long Haishu?

Yang Meng thought of what was going on, curled his lips, stood by and said nothing.

Xiao Peng blinked at Yang Meng and looked at Yang Meng with a playful expression. Yang Meng-simply turned his head and didn't look at him.

Pan Peiyu and others all ran to Xiao Peng's side: "Boss, do you have any tips to tell us?"

Xiao Peng had a serious expression: "The only trick to surfing is: don't fall off the surfboard."

"Cut, boss, don't hide these skills, let us become masters too. Let us be handsome too!"

"Really, there is only one skill, that is, don't fall down, you can do whatever you want." This is not because Xiao Peng doesn't teach it, but it is really unexplainable. Could you tell everyone that I am a wizard, I It happens that there is the inheritance of Seagod in the inheritance of witchcraft?

"Stingy." Pan Peiyu and the others dispersed, all rushing a few times while the waves are big now.

There is only Wowen who pester Xiao Peng: "Ligger, I am your only apprentice. You can't help teaching me if you don't teach it. Liger, you are the most handsome and handsome, you are my life now. Idol, the beacon of my life, please, teach me..."

Before he could finish, he was interrupted by Yang Meng's coughing, "The weather is good today, Wowen, let's practice for a few more hours."

When Wowen heard this, his face was shocked: "Oh. No! Liger, help!"

Xiao Peng smiled and waved goodbye to Wowen: "You shouldn't have slapped me just now, and now you don't let Yang Meng vent it. It's me who is troubled, Wowen, you are good. Come on!"

Wowen looked unlovable: "...Let me die..."

In the days that followed, Xiao Peng could be regarded as finding the joy of life.

"You rookies, can you do it?" Xiao Peng was playing kite-surfing, laughing at the people at Qianliyan beside him, "Rookies, follow me and eat the waves." After speaking, he left with a wild laugh and let you all Make fun of me, now it's my turn.

Kite surfing is an exciting and thrilling water sport that first appeared on the beaches of Hawaii in the Star Stripes country. The kite here does not refer to the paper kites we usually fly by Chinese people, but special inflatable kites: the shape of the kite is similar to the flying umbrella kite, but the surface and keel of the kite are inflated, so that when the kite falls on the water Not only will it not sink, but it will fly again. Then it is connected to the hand-held crossbar by a tough rope, and the crossbar is used to operate the kite's ascending and descending steering, combining with the surfboard under the feet to make various tricks.

Kite surfing can be used not only on the water, but also on the grass, beach, and snow. It is becoming more and more popular among young people. Of course, high irritation is accompanied by high risk. Some national tourist resorts strictly prohibit this activity directly. After all, the power of this kite is too great. If it is operated improperly, it will be dangerous. Every year, several to dozens of people die from this activity.

Even in Qianliyan, Xiao Peng and Yang Meng are the only ones who can play this sport: Xiao Peng is omnipotent in water sports after using Zonghai, challenging the limits of all kinds. As for Yang Meng, don't mention the brute force bastard, he was an insult to this project.

For Xiao Peng, what is the fun of water sports?

The answer is simple: it is irritating.

Seeing the anxious group of people around him, Xiao Peng was very happy.

"Ligger. Tell Mengzi, let him let me go." Xiao Peng was basking on the beach, and Warvin complained with a bitter face: "I still want to go back to the NBA alive."

Xiao Peng said angrily: "Who will tell you to say that you are ugly to act like a jerky man. Do it yourself..."

"But the Liger..." What else did Warvin want to say. Yang Meng had come behind him and patted him on the shoulder: "Is this here to complain?"

Warvin was crying: "Nothing."

"If you don't have it, let's go. See if you are in a good state of mind, then go and practice for a while..." Yang Meng grabbed Wowen by the shoulder and dragged him away.

Looking at Warvin's miserable look, who can imagine that this is a top player in the NBA?

But Warvin is just doing it, and he is more serious than anyone in practice. He also knows that the effect of training in Qianliyan far exceeds the effect of his training in the Stars and Stripes. He has already killed the Quartet when YY himself returned to the court. Since he was injured, the Stars and Stripes have been in various media. Singing against him, it is impossible for Warvin to return to his previous heights. Warvin also took a sigh of relief, relying on strength to slap them in the face!

So no matter what Warvin complains, it is harder to practice than anyone else.

Seeing Yang Meng and Wowen walking away, Xiao Peng leaned on Teddy comfortably. Just about to close his eyes and sleep for a while, the phone rang.

Xiao Peng saw that it was Lawyer Chen calling: "Lawyer Chen, what's the matter?"