Cannon fodder, he just wants to win [Quick Transmigration]

In addition to challenging more ferocious waves, Xie Bujing also practiced various fancy moves crazily.

The short board surfing competition mainly depends on movement skills.

If conditions permit, athletes are often required to perform 3-4 wave top turns on a wave, at least one pipe wave, or vacate.

The movements are difficult, and the waves in the banzai section of their race are also very fast.

But this is also one of the reasons why surfing competitions are attractive to watch. In addition, the wave area is very close to the beach, so the audience can easily see the players with the naked eye.

When an excellent surfer successfully completes a set of movements, the tension and excitement almost ignites the entire beach audience.

As the competition date draws near, many masters have appeared in the Wanzai wave control zone.As the last stop of the World Surfing Championships-Champions Tour, the Bilbong Tube Wave Masters almost brings together masters from all over the world.

Xie Bujing greedily absorbed the movements of these players, and quickly transformed them into energy for his own progress.

There is no doubt that these guys are strong.

And different players have their own characteristics and styles.

Some people are the power type, when the surfboard hits the crest, white waves bloom, bringing an explosion-like effect.

Some people are skillful, and fixed-point waves have cultivated their gentle and agile style. Their movements are not as thrilling as the powerful ones, but they are very light and elegant, eye-catching.

But what surprised Xie Bujing the most was a lazy young man he met on the beach.

The man is estimated to be in his 30s, speaks English with a strange accent, has curly hair hanging down to his shoulders, a bushy beard, and listless eyes. He is holding a repaired surfboard and does not look like a surfer. , but like a slovenly tramp.

Xie Bujing noticed him because the man was hit by someone else's surfboard several times, but he didn't respond, just walked forward on his own.

Xie Bujing walked around in front of the other person, who just happened to yawn big, as if he had been up all night and was forcibly dragged up to surf again.

Most people are excited and excited when they come to surf, and this is the first time Xie Bujing has seen such a sad person.

"Did you not sleep well?" Xie Bujing was worried about the other party's accident, so he took the initiative, "If you are not in good condition, you can take a day off and pay attention to safety."

The man yawned again, and then looked back at him slowly: "Thank you, I'm fine."

Xie Bujing nodded and said nothing more.

He paddled along with the rogue, and just as he was about to catch the first wave, a figure suddenly jumped out beside him, and immediately overtook him as if equipped with an electric motor.

Xie Bujing was half a second behind and was forced to stay.

In front of him, the bearded uncle just stood up.

He just stood there slack, going down the waves at an almost impossible angle.

"..."

Xie Bujing's eyes widened suddenly, is this a hack?

At first glance, that is actually a ridiculous scene.

Surfing... even every sport pays attention to the standard of movement and the accuracy of posture.

But the bearded uncle is different. Almost none of his movements are standard, and he looks so careless, as if he is just doing it easily.But what is surprising is that he can always complete the most thrilling and exciting actions with the lightest posture.

If you have to compare it, it's probably like a hero practicing drunken martial arts in the ancient chivalry.

Inconspicuous and inconspicuous.

You thought he was going to die, but the next moment the opponent exploded violently, instantly killing all opponents.

Xie Bujing never imagined that there are players with this style in the world.

The next time he went down the waves, Xie Bujing tried to imitate the opponent's movements, but was swept into the bottom of the sea by the waves.

Xie Bujing: "..."

It's okay, this is just the beginning.

But he practiced all afternoon, but still couldn't find a suitable feeling.

And he couldn't find a suitable person to communicate with.

Ding Haisheng was too tired to hold on some time ago, so he went to the hospital for treatment today.

Xie Bujing had no choice but to try on his own. Finally, when the sun was setting, he imitated the posture of the bearded uncle and completed a set of movements.

But it still didn't feel right. In his imagination, the movements of the bearded uncle should be smooth and effortless, but it seemed a little stiff and awkward to him.

Xie Bujing practiced until the evening. If it wasn't for the soaring risk factor of night surfing in the dark, he would probably continue to stay.

Xie Bujing hugged the surfboard and came to a Chinese restaurant not far from the beach.

The shop is very small, it looks like a fly restaurant at first glance, but the chef's craftsmanship is very authentic, there is no weird General Tso's chicken, Chinese fried rice, it is very original Fujian cuisine.

The proprietress from Fujian raised her head when she saw Xie Bujing coming in: "Xiao Xie is here again? Is it still the same today?"

Xie Bujing sat down at the door, nodded: "Same as usual."

The dishes came up quickly, a large plate of boiled shrimp, noodles mixed with lard, lychee meat, oily vegetables, and a small cup of simplified version of Buddha Jumping Over the Wall.

Xie Bujing didn't control his diet very much, mainly because he exercised too much, no matter what he ate, he could digest it completely.

In the middle of eating, a table sharing person suddenly came next to him. Xie Bujing put the plate away, only to realize that the person who came was the bearded uncle from before.

On the shore, the uncle returned to that listless look.

The other party glanced at him lazily, and suddenly said, "You were learning from me before?"

"..."

Xie Bujing took a mouthful of vegetables and almost couldn't swallow them down.

When he saw an interesting move, he would try it out, but he didn't expect to be spotted by the real master.

"Don't learn." The uncle shook his head, "It's useless if you learn."

Xie Bujing: "Why is it useless?"

The other party was silent.

Soon the proprietress came over and asked him what he wanted to order. The uncle took a look at Xie Bujing and said, "Same as him."

Xie Bujing: "..."

Aren't you learning how to order from me?

After eating, Xie Bujing checked out and left.

The uncle on the opposite side also stood up: "Do you want to go to the beach?"

"Now?" Xie Bujing asked in surprise.

"Now."

Xie Bujing: "..."

After surfing for so long, he has never been in the sea at night.

The sea at night became more turbulent, and the waves unreservedly showed its violent power, like an endless black vortex, and like a roaring black giant, ready to swallow him at any time.

Xie Bujing sensed a trace of uneasiness, and subconsciously took two steps back.

"Go down."

After the uncle finished speaking, he jumped into the sea with his surfboard in his arms.

In the dark sea, people are so small, the uncle was quickly submerged by the sea, leaving only a small white dot.

Xie Bujing hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and followed suit.

Black liquid flowed in front of his eyes, and the familiar sea in the daytime also became mysterious at this moment.

The blackness of the sky and the blackness of the sea merged into one, making it impossible to distinguish the direction, and also unable to know what existed in the sea.

Xie Bujing rowed to the uncle's side in one breath, and then he was slightly relieved.

"Lie down."

Xie Bujing was a little puzzled, but he also lay down and slowly closed his eyes.

The waves slapped his face one after another, and his ears seemed to be flooded.

The sound of the waves was louder than during the day, and the boundless darkness rushed towards him, as if to drown him.

"What did you feel?" the uncle asked him.

Xie Bujing: "The waves are so loud."

"It's the breath of the sea."

"Breathing?" Xie Bujing was the first to hear such a literary description.

"Every piece of sea has its own breathing rate."

"The same sea has different breathing rates at different times."

"And what I do is get to know them and integrate into them."

The uncle's voice sounded in the night, although the accent was heavy, but for some reason, it was extra reassuring.

Xie Bujing was surprised to find that he was not afraid anymore.

"Don't learn from me," the uncle turned over and lay down on the surfboard, "You have to integrate into the sea in your own way, so that you can form your own style."

own style...?

Xie Bu was taken aback.

All the past flashed through my mind.

That's him in figure skating, with dexterous and light jumps; that's him in alpine skiing, with a speed of life and death that no one can match...

what does he likeWhat do you hate?What does he long for?

The past and the future, hope and despair...everything finally merged into his own style.

Xie Bujing's thoughts continued to soar as he thought, and he flew higher and higher, over Hawaii, the Pacific Ocean, the earth... and was quickly pulled back by his body at the moment when he was about to dissipate.

Xie Bujing opened his eyes abruptly.

"My own style..." He murmured, no longer as confused as before.

Behind him, the uncle has paddled into the waves.

The sea at night is black, like a large expanse of flowing mercury, with a flash of white only in the crumbling waves.

The uncle still walked through the pipe waves in that lazy posture, as if there was no hindrance to him no matter it was day or night.

Xie Bujing watched this scene, and an indescribable passion rose in his heart.

Then he paddled the surfboard, melting into the black swell together.

……

The night was quiet, Xie Bujing tiptoed to open the door.

Unexpectedly, the surfboard was too long and hit the door frame directly.

Xie Bu trembled in shock, at the same time, the light in the living room was turned on from the inside.

Ding Haisheng stood in front of him, expressionless: "Where have you been?"

Xie Bujing felt guilty: "Surfing..."

"You surfed until 12 o'clock?" Ding Haisheng lost his smile for the first time, and said with a serious face, "Don't you know that the sea at night is dangerous? If you are not careful, no one will notice that you fell into the water?"

"No," Xie Bujing muttered in a low voice, "I have someone to accompany me, a bearded uncle, very powerful..."

Under Ding Haisheng's oppressive gaze, Xie Bujing confides everything that happened to him.

"You mean Domingo?" Ding Haisheng was a little surprised.

"Domingo? Who?"

Ding Haisheng pointed to a photo on the official website of the World Surfing Championships: "Is that him?"

The person in the photo has shoulder-length hair, a bushy beard, and an expression of sleepiness.

多明戈·桑切斯，墨西哥冲浪选手，足足拿了1、2、3、4……4个世锦赛男子总冠军。

"It's him!" Xie Bujing was so surprised, "It turns out that he is so famous, but he is much more low-key than I thought."

"Naturally, because he's a wild surfer."

"Savage surfer?" Xie Bujing tilted his head, "What do you mean?"

Ding Haisheng: "Savages in surfing are people who regard surfing as their life. In order to pursue a good wave, they can sacrifice all their experience and money, minimize material desires, walk in the most remote places, and live like a savage. "

Xie Bujing's eyes widened, he didn't expect there to be such ascetic ronin in the world.

"But he's already a world champion."

"It is precisely because of this that people are admirable." Ding Haisheng admired, "They are people who really dedicate their lives to surfing. They have paid a lot, but correspondingly, they are often the first to reach remote surf spots. They are also the ones who spend the longest time with the sea. What's more, they have obtained everything they desire from the surfing life, so everything outside is not important."

Xie Bujing remembered the appearance of that uncle again, he always had a lazy expression on the shore, as if he was indifferent to anything, and no one who passed him by would not give him a second look.

Only in the sea, he will show his vigorous vitality.

Quiet, generous, and inclusive like the sea.

This is the posture of the strong.

And soon, I will meet Domingo in the arena.

Xie Bujing lowered his head almost guiltily.

For someone like Domingo who has dedicated his life to surfing, he is far from enough.

"Don't blame yourself, you are the most talented surfer I have ever seen." Ding Haisheng rubbed the top of Xie Bujing's head and chuckled, "When you put in so much effort, you will be better than him."

Xie Bujing raised his head.

Ding Haisheng's expression was gentle and firm, but his lips were slightly pale.

Xie Bujing was in a daze, Ding Haisheng hadn't surfed in the sea for a long time.

"How is your health? Can you hold on?"

Ding Haisheng was taken aback for a moment, then laughed: "It's okay, at least I will accompany you to the Olympics."

He didn't expect Xie Bujing to see it.

3 more years...

In fact, even Ding Haisheng didn't know whether it was the Olympics that came first, or whether he couldn't hold on and left first.

December 12th, the day before the bilbong wave master competition.

Xie Bujing only did training in the morning today, and in the afternoon he discussed tomorrow's game plan with Ding Haisheng in the conference room.

Prior to this, Xie Bujing had already passed a round of qualifying rounds. He stood out from the amateur surfers and was officially qualified for the competition.

And tomorrow, he will really compete with professional players on the same stage.

"A wave has 4 turns at the top of the wave, and 1 360-degree spin in the air. Is the movement too difficult?" Ding Haisheng asked hesitantly, "Have you ever completed it during practice?"

"No problem, the waves have been good for the past two days," Xie Bujing nodded, "And the result of the competition is to select the two best waves for scoring, and I want to get as many points as possible on one wave. "

Ding Haisheng wanted to say something at first, but after seeing Xie Bujing's firm eyes, he changed his mind: "It's good that you know what you have. But there is one thing to pay attention to. In addition to the technical difficulty of the scoring criteria, the judges also look at the innovativeness of the contestants. Also very fancy."

Xie Bujing nodded thoughtfully.

Ding Haisheng: "I don't force you to innovate, but if you have inspiration at the time and think it is possible, you can also give it a try, and don't be bound by the plan."

Xie Bujing nodded: "I know."

Ding Haisheng and Xie Bujing talked for a long time, until his cell phone rang suddenly, and then stopped.

After Ding Haisheng pressed it off, his wristband rang again, and the sound of "Dididi" was particularly ear-piercing.

Ding Haisheng was a little embarrassed: "I'm going to answer the phone."

Xie Bujing: "It's okay, you are busy."

……

"Hera, I think I told you a long time ago that I can't go to therapy tomorrow."

Ding Haisheng leaned on the balcony, even the warm sunset could not dye his pale lips red.

"Really, I know it." He smiled lightly, bright and fragile, "I'll go find you immediately after the game, is that all right?"

"Don't worry, it's fine."

Ding Haisheng hung up the phone and turned around, seeing Xie Bujing sitting on the armrest of the sofa.

"Finished?" Xie Bujing raised his head.

"The conversation is over, I have something to ask at home," Ding Haisheng's eyes fell on the surfboard beside Xie Bujing, "You still want to go out?"

"Well," Xie Bujing stood up, "I'll go to practice again, and I don't have to wait for dinner."

Ding Haisheng: "I'll drive you off."

"It's okay, I'll go with my friends," Xie Bujing picked up the surfboard, "You should rest at home."

When the door was closed, Ding Haisheng looked at his face in the mirror and couldn't help showing a wry smile.

Had he been so obviously weak?

The bilbong Guanlang Master Competition lasted for two weeks. Xie Bujing overcame obstacles all the way, and finally won the fifth place in the single station points.

It is almost impossible for a rookie without any competition experience to enter the top five in the bilbong Guanlang Masters where the experts gather for the first time.

When the final results were announced, Ding Haisheng could hardly hold back the sobs in his throat.

His hard work these days has finally paid off, and he really did not misunderstand the person.

At the end of the game, Xie Bujing excitedly ran over and gave Ding Haisheng a hug: "Thank you!"

Ding Haisheng shook his head, and couldn't stop the heat from his eyes: "I should thank you."

Thank you for giving me hope and helping me realize that stubborn and difficult dream.

After the bilbong wave master competition, Xie Bujing became famous in the surfing circle.

Under Ding Haisheng's suggestion, he decided to hit the World Surfing Championships the following year.

The World Surfing Championship lasts from April to December every year. There are 4 men's individual competitions in total, covering almost all major surfing resorts in the world, from Australia's Gold Coast, Tahiti teahuoo to Bali, Portugal, and Hawaii.

Xie Bujing has been going very smoothly this year, and his state and energy are particularly good.Almost without any hindrance, he went all the way from the qualifying round to the World Championships.

On April 2022, 4, Xie Bujing drove a short board and penetrated the treacherous and turbulent fixed-point waves on the Gold Coast of Australia.

His sharp posture in the sky was recorded by photographers, and he received countless surprises.

August 2022, 8, Tahiti teahuoo.

Even the most professional surfers can't help but be terrified by the strong and rough morning waves rolling in.

Xie Bujing rushed up, and he and his surfboard got stuck in the almost folded waves of teahuoo.But instead of being knocked down, he became the first man to stand up successfully.

September 2022, 9 Bells Beach, Victoria…

October 2022, 10, oricurlro, Portugal…

……

In just a few months, Xie Bujing rushed forward desperately, challenging one after another difficult huge waves, and became the most active and most talked about newcomer surfing this season.

No one knew what he was so anxious about.

But it is undeniable that his name and pictures have appeared in major media at home and abroad, and netizens even began to describe him with words such as "sea knight" and "light skill".

He also signed a cooperation with Jinniu Sports Energy Drink, and printed his own golden bull on the surfboard.

On December 2022, 12, the coast of Eahi, Hawaii, the World Surfing Championships-the last stop of the Champions Tour.

A dense crowd of spectators gathered on the beach, and everyone looked at the rolling waves in unison, looking forward to the next game.

Not far away, the contestants are doing pre-match preparations.

Xie Bujing stood upright with his legs on the ground, hugged his calves with both hands, and exhaled slowly.

He is doing yoga stretching.

The arena is very noisy, and the tense atmosphere inevitably infects everyone.But Xie Bujing's ears have automatically filtered out all the noise, and now only the sound of his own breathing and the regular sound of distant waves are left in his mind.

After he finished the preparatory activities, the staff came over with his mobile phone: "Mr. Ding Haisheng called you just now."

Before the game, Ding Haisheng said that there was an urgent matter at home and he could not finish the last game with him.

Xie Bujing has already participated in too many competitions independently, and he is no longer a child that his parents want to take care of, so he readily let him go.

And for their unrefined commanders, the organizing committee will assign them a volunteer who will help with some daily affairs.

Xie Bujing took the phone and dialed it back immediately: "How are things at home going?"

Ding Haisheng's apologetic voice came: "It's almost over, it's just too late to participate in the competition with you."

"It's okay, you are busy with your work, this is not too late." Xie Bujing shook his head.

"Okay, let's fight hard then," Ding Haisheng laughed, "I'll treat you to Wenchang chicken when you come back."

"Then it's settled," Xie Bujing also laughed, "I'll come back with the prize, and you treat me to chicken."

Xie Bujing hung up the phone, the smile on his face disappeared, and the sadness climbed up inch by inch.

……

On the coast of Eahi, Hawaii, Xie Bujing paddled into the waiting wave area under the reminder of the staff.

Beijing City, Harmony Hospital, Ding Haisheng handed the phone to his mother, and was pushed into the operating room by the nurse.

……

When the big waves hit, Xie Bujing paddled hard and was the first to rush into the waves.

The incandescent light was turned on, and the doctor held his hands across his chest.

……

"Xie Bujing got off the first wave!" The voice of the commentary resounded through the beach, "This Hua Guo teenager once again showed us his outstanding skills!"

After a year of honing, Xie Bujing's movements have become very skillful and entertaining. He swam quickly on the wave wall, proficiently teasing the wave crest, like a bird who wants to play with water but doesn't want to touch it. Wet body of big pussy.

The waves fell from above his head, stirring up a large cloud of white water mist, completely submerging Xie Bujing's figure.

Time has passed for so long that the audience held their breath.

Knowing that Xie Bujing couldn't be submerged by the sea, but the disappearing figure is ominous, which still makes people nervous.

One second, two seconds, three seconds later...

Xie Bujing broke through the white mist and rushed into everyone's sight, like a magician who created miracles.

Before people had time to exclaim, Xie Bujing had hit the wave wall again and quickly transitioned to the next set of fancy moves.

He has superb skills and is good at creating thrilling scenes, touching the heartstrings of the audience and judges time and time again.

There were fierce cheers from the crowd, and people shouted his name frantically.

……

The incandescent lamp above his head was dazzlingly bright, and under the effect of the anesthetic, Ding Haisheng slowly closed his eyes.

In a trance, he seemed to hear the sound of the waves again.

"Wow, wow—"

"Wow, wow—"

Before consciousness faded, he saw a blue wave heading towards him.