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Chapter seven hundred and eighty sixth fame

Beach hut.

The postman carried the new issue of the magazine and rang the doorbell. While waiting, he raised his head and squinted his eyes because of the sun.

There are constant waves on the coast. Young people holding surfboards walk out of the coconut trees and step on the soft and delicate white sand. There are constant laughter and shadows. The shadows of the trees are intertwined, reflecting on the delicate white skin of the woman. Together with the calls of seagulls, they form a picture.

Beautiful sunrise scene.

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

It's early May, and the lively summer has begun. Tourists from all over the world are gathering here to enjoy the unique and beautiful scenery of Hawaii.

It's so beautiful.

The postman sighed twice, then opened the small door of the wooden house. After a few words of conversation, he took the magazine subscription and did not close the door again.

It's early in the morning, when the doors open for business.

The magazines were brought to the counter, the cross rope bundle was cut with scissors, and with a flick of the hand, several magazines were unfolded.

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

On the newspaper shelf.

"Aren't the covers of "SURFER" all photos? When did they become composite images?"

Someone next to me made a noise, and when I looked up, I saw a few tourists, the same ones the postman had just seen walking out of the coconut grove.

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

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

What is this, a volcanic eruption?

And is this a wave? Is it a tsunami?

Asians? Asians also know how to surf?

Surfing magazine covers always pursue art and tension, but they don’t use composite photos to fool people, right?

Several questions arise in my heart. As a loyal reader, it is inevitable that there will be a bit of contempt in my heart. What's more, there is even a kind of sadness, a kind of sadness that the beauty in my heart has been destroyed.

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

"what do you know?"

Several people looked around curiously, and some followed the female companion and recognized the character on the cover.

"Wait a minute, Laite, didn't you go online yesterday and the day before yesterday?"

"The day before yesterday and yesterday, I'm sorry, I drank too much the day before yesterday, and I didn't wake up until the next night. And as you know, I don't like those electronic products very much."

"You're such a freak."

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

"uh-huh."

Laite was stunned.

The same scene appears in many surfing resorts.

People read the magazine over and over again and can't put it down.

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

But in another realm, 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.

A volcano, an erupting underwater volcano, especially the extremely turbulent and shocking waves that spewed out. When anyone sees such a scene, in addition to shock, I am afraid there is only fear in their heart. It is a power unmatched by human power.

It only takes a small wave to tear everything apart, leaving nothing behind.

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

That is, being dragged into a huge wave by the speed of a motorboat, thereby gaining the speed needed to successfully surf, making huge waves that were once impossible possible. This type of surfing also completely changed the size of surfboards, making surfing

Boards are smaller and lighter, and surfers are swapping bulky 12-foot boards for lightweight 7-foot boards, which increase speed and are easier to maneuver.

By the late 1990s, surfers were able to ride waves of more than 20 meters.

On January 10, 2004, Pete Ha, an American, successfully rode a 21.3-meter-high wave at Jaws, a surfing resort on the north shore of Mauin Island, Hawaii.

In 2008, a storm passed through the area and formed huge waves. American Mike Parsons completed a 23.4-meter-high surf at the K-Sea Mountains 160 kilometers away from the Southern California coastline, successfully breaking the previous record.

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

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

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

But everything has changed today.

Volcano surfing, a new path 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, it can only be higher, not lower.

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

A smooth, powerful style that perfectly combines speed, muscle and elegance.

Obviously, this is a super inclined young man. Bi Fang has almost perfect muscles, almost perfect control, and uncanny experience and technology. Every time I see his sexy bullet muscles, I can

Think of the rhythmic gills of a shark.

The explosive style and smooth lines easily define the new era.

This time the surf contained a miraculous brilliance that only those who grew up in the ocean could capture.

There is no doubt that not only this magazine, but within a few days, Bi Fang will be reported by almost every mainstream media in the world."

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

It is a broader bombing news than the wild goose trip that spread widely across Europe.

Everyone is spreading the word, the video is forwarded over and over again, the news is published over and over again, and articles are written one after another.

Social applications, media platforms, portals, until the eyes of those who watched them became calluses, the popularity finally subsided a little.
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