He was so persuasive that he actually practiced extraordinary

"Mr. Ogawa, after our investigation, no suspicious persons were found in the nearby waters. At the same time, we have determined through radar and sonar that Kyushu has not deployed any submarine-like equipment recently."

Hearing this, Xiaochuan Kucha was stunned at first, and then fell into deep thought.

Could it be that after obtaining the relevant information, Kyushu has determined that Sakura Country has not implemented the plan and therefore relaxed its coastal security forces?

Judging from the current situation, it seems to be true. This is undoubtedly good news for Sakura Country and the mission he is going to perform.

The more Jiuzhou relaxes its vigilance, the higher the success rate of their plan; conversely, the more vigilant Jiuzhou is, the lower the success rate of their plan.

Now it seems that they just need to find a suitable reason, a reason suitable for military exercises or approaching the area.

"Okay, I understand. Is there anything else you need to report?" Xiaochuan Kucha nodded and asked casually.

The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly changed the subject and said with a little annoyance: "Mr. Ogawa, we found several fishing boats fishing in the nearby waters. They are most likely trying to catch our equipment because we have deployed a large number of sonar equipment in that area. But please rest assured, Mr. Ogawa, we dispersed them as soon as we found them, and confirmed that they did not capture any sonar equipment."

"Well, that's good..." Just as Xiaochuan Kucha agreed, an idea suddenly emerged in his mind and quickly took shape. His face showed an expression of excitement and excitement, and his eyes flashed with a throbbing.

At that moment just now, he suddenly thought of the reason, and realized that the Sakura Country had the most abundant, or even sufficient, reason to conduct military exercises and approach that area.

And this reason coincides with what the officer just reported.

Fishermen - fishermen from the waters of Kyushu - became the key.

As long as the Sakura Country claims that the fishermen are salvaging their sonar equipment or destroying their military deployment in the sea area, they can approach that sea area under the guise of military exercises and achieve their true intentions.

Thinking of this, Xiaochuan Kucha's heart was filled with excitement and excitement, his hands trembled slightly, and the muscles on his face trembled slightly with the fluctuations of emotions.

The sea was rippling with blue waves, which beat against the soft sand and gently caressed Zhang Beixing's feet.

He stood quietly by the sea, gazing at the horizon, taking a deep breath and exhaling slowly.

In a moment, both the fatigue from long-term practice and the excitement of being about to master the light skill gradually subsided.

He knows very well that only by maintaining inner peace can he better integrate into the practice, get into the state naturally, and achieve twice the result with half the effort.

After more than half a month of hard practice, he once again mastered some skills and summed up the corresponding experience. To be precise, he has now entered the primary stage of walking on the waves and can take a few steps on the water.

You know, Zhang Beixing's current stage is unattainable for ordinary people. He is not walking on the waves in shallow water, but walking on the real sea.

Although his progress was limited, he also successfully learned to swim during this period, and at his current level, he was more than qualified to be a coach in a swimming pool.

To be honest, if Zhang Beixing had not learned to swim, he might have died long ago.

In a live broadcast accident, he might sink to the bottom of the sea and say goodbye to this world forever.

But fortunately, he is no longer in such danger. Moreover, there is almost nothing that can threaten him.

So far, he has found that almost no one in this world can defeat him, and he also tries to avoid contact with things that may threaten him. As long as Zhang Beixing does not take risks himself, the probability of his death is almost minimal.

He looked up at the scorching sun hanging high in the sky, then looked down at the rippling blue sea. The expression on his face was as calm as water, without the slightest fluctuation.

He stopped for a moment, then turned around, picked up the tripod on the beach, and walked towards the dilapidated fishing boat docked by the beach.

After more than half a month of practice, he has moved his practice location from the seaside to the sea. Every time, he would take this old fishing boat to the vast sea, and then start practicing continuously until six hours passed or he felt tired.

Buzz, rumble. Zhang Beixing skillfully pulled the small engine at the stern. As the engine roared, black smoke rose into the sky. Then, the fishing boat seemed to receive a thrust and swayed towards the sea.

Soon, the fishing boat sailed on the vast sea and became as small as a blade of dry grass on the sea. At this time, Zhang Beixing turned off the engine and let the fishing boat drift on the sea.

Then he stood up, gazed at the rippling blue sea, then turned around and opened the live broadcast room.

"Hello everyone, welcome to the live broadcast room you come to every day. I am the anchor you are familiar with and love."

After nearly half a year of live broadcasting, Zhang Beixing has become more and more proficient in live broadcasting. He interacts and jokes with the audience to add fun to the boring live broadcast.

As soon as Zhang Beixing finished speaking, comments in the live broadcast room flooded in like a tide.

"The anchors are becoming more and more narcissistic. What do we mean by an anchor we are familiar with and love? We are familiar with him, but we cannot say we love him. Please stop flattering yourself."

"But to be honest, what the anchor said is not wrong. We watch the live broadcast every day and can watch for several hours. I have been lying at home for several years, and this is the first time I feel like I am at work."

"The anchor is getting more and more arrogant now. He even asked us to check in every day. Are we here to check in? We are here to see if you are in trouble or if you have killed yourself by practicing your unique skills. We are concerned about you!"

"You're right, that seems to be the case with us. If the anchor doesn't broadcast live one day, it means something must have happened to you, or you have delayed our broadcast. But you haven't delayed our broadcast during this period, which is really beyond my expectation!"

"It seems to be true. The anchor has never been off the air during this period. Are you trying to get rid of your status as the king of pigeons? Anchor, would you consider skipping our broadcast tomorrow? You are making us feel very uncomfortable. I wonder if something has really happened to you and you want to make some money?"

"You know what, the anchor might really have this plan. He will stop broadcasting when he makes enough money, and then we won't be able to watch it. So we can't send you gifts now. If we send you gifts again, you will stop broadcasting when you make enough money."

"That's easy. We can send a few people to tie up the anchor, lock him in a small dark room and make him practice his special skills live for us every day. This way, he won't be able to delay us anymore and will have to live broadcast. Brothers, now that we have a plan, who will implement it?"

"Are you sure? Let alone a few of us, even if we mobilized a whole special forces unit, they might not be able to stop the anchor? All of us would be wiped out with just one sword. I advise you to take back this dangerous idea!" "No, no, the anchor will never do that. We are his loyal fans! Besides, the anchor must be a law-abiding citizen, he will never do such a thing, right, anchor?"

"Good fellow, are you planning to first put a mental stamp on the anchor and then make him hesitate before taking action so as to achieve your goal? You bunch of fake fans are really terrifying!"

"What nonsense are you talking about! How can we implement our plan if the anchor knows about it?"

Zhang Beixing looked at the comments in the live broadcast room, a playful smile on his face, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

The audience in this live broadcast room is simply the source of his daily joy.

Suddenly, a wave hit, and the dilapidated fishing boat began to shake violently.

Zhang Beixing felt unsteady while standing on the boat, and the camera in the live broadcast room was shaking violently.

"Oh my, this camera is so shaky that it makes me want to vomit. Can the anchor change the phone or add a stabilizer?"

"Me too, I'm almost exhausted looking at this shaky picture. Anchor, you should get a better phone, or add a stabilizer, at least it will make the camera more stable and you will suffer less."

"I strongly suggest that if the fishing boat is replaced with a ferry, it won't shake so much. This will also provide a better viewing experience. The money you earn now should be enough to replace the ferry, right? Change it quickly!"

"That's right, I suggest you just get a three-story luxury yacht. That way, our fans can go every time you broadcast live, and we can also organize fan meetings and three-day yacht parties. At that time, you can also charge admission tickets, and it will be a gift from us to you."

"I can hear your business talk even from the moon. You don't want the anchor to practice your unique skills, you want the anchor to organize a yacht party for you!"

"But this is a really good idea. Host, stop practicing your unique skills and go buy a luxurious three-story yacht! It's settled!"

Zhang Beixing looked at the comments, shook his head and laughed, cursing: "Do you really think I'm the God of Wealth? You said I'd buy a yacht? I practice my unique skills all day long, and with the little money I make in the live broadcast room, you still want me to buy a yacht? You're kidding, I'm still waiting for someone to give me a yacht!"

At this time, Zhang Beixing noticed that several wealthy female fans in the live broadcast room began to flood the screen with messages saying that as long as he agreed to their requests for support, the yacht would be delivered to him within three days.

But Zhang Beixing decisively ignored this information, turned around and took off his coat, revealing the diving suit underneath, and smiled at the camera:

"Okay, everyone, no more jokes. Without further ado, let's start today's live broadcast. Today, I will continue to practice walking on the waves as everyone expected. As you know, after so many days of live broadcasts, I have already taken five steps in a row several times. I am getting closer and closer to success, so everyone wait and see! Qinggong, I will eventually master it!"

After saying that, he turned around and looked at the turbulent sea surface, took a deep breath, his face was still as calm as water, and his eyes were even more calm.

Then, he took a deep breath, looked toward the sea level with sharp eyes, stepped on the protruding edge of the ship, and pushed hard.

His figure suddenly shot out, leaping nearly three meters above the sea level. His body hung in mid-air for less than a second before it began to fall uncontrollably.

At this moment, he quickly adjusted his breathing, mobilized the strength in his body, circulated it to his limbs and bones, and then gathered it at his dantian.

When Zhang Beixing's feet were about to land on the sea, he suddenly gathered all his strength and instantly dissipated it without a trace. His legs were slightly bent and his feet were hooked up. At the moment his feet touched the sea surface, an invisible force seemed to wrap around his feet and suddenly poured towards the surging sea surface.

In an instant, it was like a bomb falling into the water, the sea level exploded, and huge splashes of water splashed everywhere.

Zhang Beixing stomped his feet suddenly, and with the help of this force, his body stopped falling and leaped straight into the air.

Then, he swung his body and made a running gesture, one step, two steps, three steps...

Zhang Beixing looked ahead firmly, holding his breath. His feet were wrapped in an invisible force, and every step he took would cause a violent splash of water, as if the sea surface was hit hard.

In this way, he kept walking on the water for seven steps.

However, when he was about to take the eighth step, his body suddenly froze, and then he fell forward uncontrollably.

"Plop!" Zhang Beixing's body fell heavily on the water and was instantly swallowed by the rolling waves.

Less than two seconds later, his head broke through the water, spit out the sea water in his mouth, looked at the fishing boat not far away, shook his head and laughed.

"Sure enough, the current limit is still seven steps. There is no way I can maintain the eighth step."

He realized that this might have something to do with his control over the power.

After all, the light-hearted skills he has summarized now are to mobilize the strength of the whole body at the same time when taking each step, and to control the muscles of the whole body as much as possible while wrapping the feet.

The whole body needs to work in perfect coordination. Only when this coordination is done well can it play a huge role; only when the muscles of the whole body are tense together can the force and speed of the body's fall be controlled. Moreover, after the feet step on the sea surface, this force can be used to completely offset the force and speed of the body's fall, so that you can walk on the waves.

So far, Zhang Beixing has not been able to find a way to maintain this state for a long time. He can only maintain seven steps and cannot make it to the eighth step. Because of this, he has been stuck at this step for a week.

Zhang Beixing floated on the rippling sea, quietly feeling the waves hitting his body and face.

In the sky, seagulls fly freely; the sun is high in the sky, and everything looks so beautiful.

He looked around and saw a few small black dots floating on the sea in the distance. Zhang Beixing knew that they were fishermen going out to sea to fish.

In the waters of Sakura Country, several ships were escorting an aircraft carrier, speeding across the calm sea. Whether viewed from a distance or up close, one could feel the majesty and solemnity.

No one dared to approach this behemoth. After all, facing such a fleet, anyone's first reaction would be to flee, as far as they could. (End of this chapter)