Chapter 789

beach huts.

The postman held the new issue of the magazine, rang the doorbell, and looked up while waiting, his eyes squinted by the sun.

There are constant waves on the coast, and young people holding surfboards walk out of the coconut grove, stepping on the soft and delicate white sand, laughing and laughing constantly, and the shadows of the trees are intertwined, reflecting on the delicate white skin of the woman, together with the chirping of seagulls, forming a beautiful scene. A beautiful view of the sun.

Here in Hawaii, there are only two seasons a year, summer and winter.

It is the beginning of May, and the lively summer has begun. Tourists from all over the world gather here to enjoy the unique beautiful scenery of Hawaii.

It's beautiful.

The postman sighed with emotion. At this time, the wooden house opened the small door. After a few simple conversations, he took the magazine subscription and did not close the door again.

It was early morning, the time to open the doors for business.

The magazines were brought to the counter, the cross rope bundle was cut with scissors, and several magazines were unfolded after reaching out to wipe it.

Without looking carefully, these magazines were directly inserted on the display shelf aside for people to browse. However, when the last book was placed, its cover suddenly became very eye-catching, and I held it in my hand for a long time without putting it on the shelf. Newspapers on the shelf.

"Aren't the covers of "SURFER" all photographed? When did it become a composite image?"

There was a voice next to him, and when he looked up, he saw a few tourists, the ones the postman had just seen coming out of the coconut grove.

One of them is obviously a loyal reader of "SERFER", or in other words, as long as you like surfing, there is no one who is not a fan of surfing magazines. The tourist who agreed to take the magazine from the owner, looked at the cover again and again, with a puzzled face .

On the cover, the gray volcanic ash column occupies half of the sky, and the other half is indeed occupied by the raging undulating blue sea waves. Above the waves, a black shadow leaps out, and the white air waves drift away behind it, like a god-man.

What is this, a volcanic eruption?

And is this a wave? Is it a tsunami?

Asian? Asians also know how to surf?

The cover of surfing magazines has always pursued art and tension, but it is not enough to fool people with composite photos, right?

Several questions popped up in my heart, and as a loyal reader, it is inevitable that there will be some contempt in my heart, and more even a kind of sadness, a kind of sadness that the beauty in my heart is destroyed.

A female companion covered her mouth and said in amazement, "You don't know?"

"what do you know?"

A few people looked around curiously, and some followed their female companions and recognized the characters on the cover.

"Wait, Wright, didn't you go online yesterday and the day before yesterday?"

"The day before yesterday and yesterday, sorry, drank too much the day before yesterday, woke up the next night, and you know, I'm not a big fan of those electronics."

"You are such a freak."

"Whatever you say." The man shrugged and tapped the magazine in his hand, "So, you don't mean to say that this stuff is real?"

"uh-huh."

Wright was dumbfounded.

The same scene appears on many surfing meccas.

People read magazines over and over again, unable to put them down.

"Bi Fang, a name that is quite unfamiliar to you, even to me, before today, because he has never shown the slightest bit of prominence in the field of surfing.

But in another field, wilderness and nature, a large number of fans like him and praise him.

It wasn't until the moment I saw the facts that I suddenly realized that there is such a god in the surfing world. Yes, I am allowed to call him a god, because I can't think of a more appropriate word than it.

Volcano, an erupting submarine volcano, especially the extremely turbulent, surging waves, anyone who sees such a scene, apart from being shocked, may only have fear in his heart. It only takes a small wave to tear everything apart without leaving any residue.

In 1992, big wave surfers such as Laird and Darrick invented the tow-in game.

That is, being dragged into the big waves under the speed of the motorboat, so as to gain the speed needed to successfully surf, making the once impossible big waves possible. This type of surfing has also revolutionized surfboard size, making boards smaller and lighter, with surfers swapping bulky 12-foot boards for lightweight 7-foot boards that are faster and easier to maneuver.

By the end of the 1990s, surfers were able to ride waves over 20 meters.

On January 10, 2004, Ugly American Pete Cabrinha successfully managed a huge wave as high as 21.3 meters in Jaws, a surfing resort on the north shore of Maui, Hawaii.

In 2008, a storm passed through the area, forming huge waves. Ugly American Mike Parsons completed a 23.4-meter-high surf on the Cortes Bank submarine mountain 160 kilometers away from the coastline of Southern California, successfully breaking the previous record. .

On November 1, 2011, the ugly Chinese Garrett McNamara successfully challenged the surfing height of 23.77 meters.

The 38-year-old Koxa is currently the world record holder for the highest surfing height. His surfing height record is 24.38 meters, which is equivalent to the height of an 8-story building.

The height of the huge waves that humans can challenge is getting higher and higher,

But everything has changed today.

Volcano surfing, a new road never imagined, a new vocabulary.

35 meters, sorry, because there is no displacement sensor, this data is an approximate estimate, but there is no doubt that the real height is definitely above 35 meters, just high but not low.

On top of the erupting submarine volcano, hit a huge wave with a height of 35 meters!

Smooth, powerful style A perfect combination of speed, muscle and elegance.

Obviously, this is a super oblique young man. Bi Fang has almost perfect muscles, and almost perfect control, as well as amazing experience and technology. Every time I see his sexy bullet muscles, I can Think of the throbbing gills of a shark.

Tension-exploding styles and fluid lines easily define a new era.

This time the surf contained a miraculous radiance that only those who grew up on the ocean can capture.

Undoubtedly, not only this magazine, but within a few days, Bi Fang will almost certainly be reported by every mainstream media in the world. "

"SURFER" is just a microcosm. As the editor-in-chief mentioned at the end, within a few days, Bi Fang will be reported by every mainstream media in the world.

A wider bombardment news than the geese and birds that were widely circulated in Europe.

Everyone is spreading it, the video is forwarded over and over again, the news is posted again and again, and the article is written one after another.

Social applications, media platforms, and portals, until the eyes of those who watched it became calloused, the heat finally subsided a little.

If it is said that Bi Fang had "raised to fame" all over the world before, then at this moment, he is becoming famous all over the world.

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