He was so persuasive that he actually practiced extraordinary

In the picture, several huge ships are clearly visible in the territorial waters of Kyushu. Their strange shapes and colorful colors are strikingly similar to the ships of the Great Sakura Empire.

And the host, with a typical Kyushu face, was riding in a small boat, leading the audience step by step towards those mysterious ships.

The officials of the Great Sakura Empire stared at the screen in amazement, their hearts filled with disbelief.

That was their ship, how could it appear in Kyushu’s live broadcast?

They began to speculate wildly, but every hypothesis seemed so pale and powerless.

Could it be that Kyushu Kingdom had foreseen the future and set up a trap for this live broadcast?

No, that's impossible. Their plan is flawless and there is no way it can be discovered.

However, the facts are indisputable.

Kyushu Kingdom discovered these uninvited guests at the first opportunity and quickly organized a response.

This means that Kyushu did not foresee their actions, but rather responded quickly to the unexpected.

So, where did this live broadcast come from? It seems like a puzzle that is hard to figure out.

As the live broadcast progressed, an even more shocking fact came to light.

There was no one on those boats!
This was in stark contrast to the grand march of the Great Sakura Empire.

Where did the people on the boat go? This question weighed on everyone’s mind like a huge rock.

Some speculated that perhaps the crew had all hidden in the cabin.

But this idea was quickly rejected because the cabin was not large enough to accommodate so many people.

So, where did the crew go?

This question is like a bottomless pit, devouring everyone's sanity.

The headquarters of the Great Sakura Empire fell into unprecedented chaos. They had to find those ships and the missing crew members. But before that, they had to figure out what was going on. So they began to consider contacting Kyushu, but they were worried that this move would expose their true intentions.

Those warships were the fruits of their hard work and the fruits of their countless days and nights of hard work. They could not tolerate these warships being left alone. But what worried them even more was that the crew members were the hope of the country's future and the pillars of the country. If they really met with an accident, it would be an immeasurable loss to the country.

However, contacting Kyushu was not an easy task. They had to find a suitable excuse, one that would allow them to get their ship back without exposing their true intentions.

But in this era of global live broadcast, any excuse may become a handle for other countries to attack them.

Therefore, they fell into deep entanglement.

At this moment, a young boy from Kyushu suddenly appeared on the live broadcast screen. He seemed to be out of tune with everything around him, and exuded an indescribable aura.

When the officials of the Great Sakura Empire saw him, they suddenly felt an inexplicable disgust in their hearts.

They didn't know why, but the boy made them uneasy.

Someone murmured, "That boy, I always feel he's a little weird, but I can't really tell why. Anyway, I just can't like him."

Another person chimed in, "Yeah, I feel that way too. He reminds me of... Death."

This analogy made everyone laugh, they thought the idea was too ridiculous.

However, they did not know that this seemingly joking metaphor actually concealed the truth of the matter.

The live broadcast continued, and reporters boarded the warships and began to inspect them carefully.

Officials of the Great Sakura Empire watched the screen nervously, fearing that they would discover something that would leak state secrets.

But fortunately, there was no trace left on the ship, and they breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the matter was over.

However, the next scene caught them off guard. The reporter actually announced that these unidentified ships would be cleaned up as marine debris!
This decision was like a bolt from the blue, leaving the officials of the Great Sakura Empire dumbfounded. They watched the ships on the screen being towed away one by one, feeling helpless and angry.

As the mastermind behind all this, Zhang Beixing was filled with satisfaction and relief as he watched the Great Sakura Empire's ships being cleared away. He knew that they had won this silent battle.

The current mission had finally come to an end, and now that it had been successfully completed, it was time for him to return to land.

When the personnel sent by the headquarters arrived and prepared to drive the ship away, they noticed Zhang Beixing standing nearby.

One of them took the initiative to ask him: "Zhang Beixing, are you willing to return with us on the boat? Or are there other boats that will pick you up?"

Zhang Beixing glanced at those ships. Standing on them were all highly confidential personnel from the headquarters. These ships were not suitable for display to outsiders at the moment.

He shook his head gently and declined the other party's proposal. He knew that if he took this ship back, he would face a series of tedious inspections after arriving on land, and he was always a person who was afraid of trouble.

The headquarters did not arrange any other ships to pick him up. This problem was actually easy to solve and could be done with just one phone call.

But he felt that there was no need for that. After all, he took a look at his current location and it was not too far from the headquarters.

Zhang Beixing used his Qinggong to walk on the waves. Although his speed was not as fast as those boats, it was much faster than ordinary boats.

Not long after, when the ships reached the land, Zhang Beixing followed closely and set foot on the land.

However, as soon as he stepped onto land, a noisy sound rang in his ears.

The sound was unusually loud, yet completely different from what he usually heard.

The headquarters often conducts weapons training and various demonstrations, and loud noises are heard one after another.

But those noises were completely different from what he heard this time. The loud noises during the demonstrations usually erupted in an instant, and then the surroundings fell into silence. But this time, the noise he heard was wave after wave, like a continuous wave.

His heart tightened, thinking he had encountered some new trouble. However, when he walked to the shore, he found that it was not the case.

The people at the headquarters had already known about this and were waiting on the shore.

However, there seemed to be another group of people gathered behind the cordon they had set up.

When Zhang Beixing saw this group of people, he was shocked and thought something big had happened here.

He hurried forward, wanting to find out what was going on.

"Old Yu, what's going on? Why are there suddenly so many people behind us? Is there an emergency?" He grabbed Old Yu, who was closest to him, and asked anxiously.

Old Yu shook his head mysteriously, pointed at the crowd behind him, and refused to say a word. This reaction made Zhang Beixing even more confused.

"What is going on? Give me a definite answer!" Zhang Beixing asked anxiously.

"It's hard for me to say about this. Why don't you go and ask them what they are talking about, or get closer and listen? No way? You are so close to them, can't you hear what they are saying?" Old Yu's words made Zhang Beixing even more confused.

Just as he was about to walk towards the group of people to find out what was going on, he was stopped by another person.

"Old Yu, how can you let him go? If he goes, he will definitely be surrounded by those people." Someone hurriedly pulled Zhang Beixing, "Don't go over yet. They are all your crazy fans. After watching the battle in the live broadcast room, they all came over to see you."

Zhang Beixing was stunned when he heard this. He had never thought that he would meet so many fans in his life.

"Hahaha, what do you think? Are you shocked by their enthusiasm? When we first arrived, we also thought something big had happened and were shocked too." The leaders of the headquarters came forward and joked.

"You've returned home as a hero, so everyone is lining up to see you." The leaders' words were joking.

Zhang Beixing felt a little embarrassed. He felt that it was his duty to defeat the soldiers of the Great Sakura Empire and defend Kyushu. He didn't need so many people to regard him as a hero.

He looked towards the group of people and saw that they were holding a huge banner that read "Welcome the hero Zhang Beixing back home!"

Seeing this banner, Zhang Beixing didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Although these people admired him, he still felt a little embarrassed to put up such a large banner in such a crowded place.

He told Lao Yu about his idea. Lao Yu said with disgust: "Then next time you can ask them to change your name to mine. I want it, but they won't give it to me."

Zhang Beixing looked at the dark crowd and suddenly felt like he was about to suffer from claustrophobia.

He saw those people holding all kinds of things in their hands. Although he was a little curious about what they were talking about, seeing their fanatical attitude, he just took a look from a distance and quickly left.

He had seen those crazy scenes of people chasing stars, and he didn't want to live that kind of life. His current purpose was not to attract attention.

So he avoided the group of people and continued to move forward. The people at the headquarters may have anticipated this situation, and seeing the crowd in front of them was so crazy, they had sent people to persuade them.

However, when the group of people saw Zhang Beixing, they were like seeing the hero in their hearts, with their eyes full of admiration. They all wanted to step forward to see the legendary hero.

Although Zhang Beixing only appeared for a short time in the live broadcast, through the information provided in the live broadcast and the news reports on TV, everyone already knew that the person in front of them was a hero.

"Look, look, that's the youngest person in the front of the group!" someone shouted excitedly.

"Yes, yes, yes, from the moment he first walked over, I knew he must be the hero Zhang Beixing we are talking about today! So handsome!" said a girl infatuatedly.

"A bunch of girls are just crazy about him, but do you know how good he is? Let me tell you, he can pierce wood with a needle and is very impressive! He is really amazing! I even want to become his apprentice!" Someone in the crowd made such a voice.

The people around were all very surprised after hearing this, but most of them did not believe it. After all, this statement was too exaggerated.

If someone could use a silver needle, people might believe it. But if someone could pierce a tree with a silver needle, that would be a bit outrageous. In this era, it would take a long time to cut a tree even with a knife, let alone a thin silver needle.

Therefore, when everyone heard the news, they just thought that this person was a little fan of Zhang Beixing, who thought his martial arts were very powerful and even imagined such a scene. No one took his words seriously.

"Okay, okay, it doesn't matter even if he knows this. He is our hero today anyway." Someone persuaded.

"Don't spoil him, he must be imagining it. Although he is very powerful, he must have very advanced equipment, otherwise how could he defeat all the armies by himself?" another person analyzed.

"I think so too. Did he use silver needles to defeat the soldiers of the Great Sakura Empire? Although I know he is very powerful, this is too ridiculous." Someone else echoed.

The little fan who was speaking just now felt very uncomfortable when he heard them talking about his idol like this, because he knew that Zhang Beixing could really kill people with silver needles.

Moreover, this method of killing people with silver needles was not like in TV dramas, where the silver needles were used to pierce a person's acupuncture points at close range. Instead, Zhang Beixing stood at a long distance and threw the silver needles out. The silver needles spread through the air and were shot into a person's body using various techniques, and the person would die suddenly.

This does sound outrageous, and I didn't believe it at all before I saw his live broadcast. It was not until I saw Zhang Beixing's live broadcast with my own eyes that I gradually changed my opinion.

At first, I just watched the live broadcast to kill time. However, as I watched, I found that this person seemed to have some skills in practice.

This made him very curious. He was curious whether the other party could succeed, and also curious whether the magic spells legendary in the history of Kyushu were true.

So out of curiosity, he watched all of Zhang Beixing's live broadcasts.

After watching it, he felt more and more that the other party could really use silver needles to kill people. Once on the street, he even saw Zhang Beixing using silver needles to subdue a gangster.

That experience made him feel incredible.

He had never seen anyone use a short, thin silver needle to exert such great power. This made him very interested in the traditional martial arts of Kyushu.

However, despite his diligent practice according to those martial arts secrets, day after day, he still could not reach that state. He tried countless times, but always felt that he was a thousand miles away from it.

As time went by, he could only accept the reality helplessly and chose to give up. After all, to reach that height, one must have extraordinary perseverance, (End of this chapter)