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

The blue coastline, Xie Bujing got off the second wave, the third wave...

But soon, he was no longer satisfied with the simple mode of starting a ride - standing on the wave crest - going down the wave.

The pursuit of adventure and excitement makes him eager to learn more complex skills and riding methods.

He wanted to imitate Ding Haisheng's movements, but the latter only showed him once at the beginning, and then he straddled his feet on the surfboard, looking like he was fishing in troubled waters.

Xie Bujing had no choice but to recall Ding Haisheng's actions at the beginning, and ponder over the next actions little by little.

Ding Haisheng started the ride in the same way as himself, the difference lies in the timing of the descent.

He himself was perpendicular to the waves and rushed down in one go.

Dante Haisheng was different. After taking off the ride, he turned on the wave wall, changing from vertical waves to parallel waves.

Then he hit the top of the wave again.

Just like the skills of a snowboarder on a U-shaped track, Ding Haisheng's surfboard rushed into the sky, drew a white wave on the wave wall, and then landed slowly.

It seems that it is not difficult, Xie Bujing decided to give it a try first.

He was lying on his surfboard, waiting for a rising wave.

Paddle - the water pushes the surfboard from behind - ride - ride the waves.

Then there's the steering that hasn't been done before.

Xie Bujing controls his body entirely by instinct.

Separate your legs and apply a force to the inside edge, and the board draws an arc on the wall—

He turned around!

However, the moment he turned around, Xie Bujing knew something was wrong.

His body suddenly lost his balance, and his whole body flew out.

Xie Bujing rushed into the blue wave wall, his head and body were hit hard, as if he had hit a thick wall.

"Grumbling--"

Sea water scrambled to pour into Xie Bujing's nose and ears, submerging his body in an instant.

The surfboard flies high into the air and falls to the surface of the sea due to gravity.

Xie Bujing was still falling heavily.

Suddenly, something jerked his ankle—a surfboard ankle strap tied to his ankle saved him.

This feeling is very strange, the strength of the waves knocked him to the bottom of the sea, but the surfboard pulled him tightly.

The afternoon sun shines down from the top of the head, turning into radial beams in the sea water.

Xie Bujing floated around in the sea, almost falling in love with this novel and exciting feeling.

It wasn't until the oxygen in his lungs was about to run out that he adjusted his body direction and quickly turned around along the foot rope to swim upstream.

With a sound of "crash", Xie Bujing grabbed the surfboard and surfaced, panting heavily in the warm and humid air.

"Can you come again?" Ding Haisheng looked at the embarrassed Xie Bujing in front of him.

His whole body was drenched, his bangs were sticking to his forehead, his eyelashes were still stained with water, and he looked extremely depressed.

But there was a light in his eye.

Ding Haisheng was taken aback for a moment, then laughed: "It seems that my worry is too much."

"I am fine."

Xie Bujing climbed up, sat on the surfboard with his legs apart, and asked curiously: "How did you do that just now? You changed direction at the bottom of the wave, and then rushed to the top of the wave. You even drew a character."

Ding Haisheng stretched out three fingers: "You actually have three questions."

Xie Bujing tilted his head: "Three?"

"First of all, the bottom turn you just tried. After completing this action, we can change from vertical to parallel to the wave. This is the most basic and important turning action in surfing."

Xie Bujing nodded thoughtfully.

"The second is the wave top turn, which comes from the action of street skateboarding."

"As for the horoscope you mentioned, this is called a cut-back turn. Connecting to the second turn at the top of the wave, the surfboard turns 180 degrees and returns to the wave wall again."

"But one thing to note is that you have to turn 180 degrees again after you come back. Otherwise, you will hit the collapsed wave wall and be submerged by the waves."

Xie Bujing: "..."

"Okay, that's all for the theoretical introduction." Seeing Xie Bujing's increasingly tangled expression, Ding Haisheng laughed, "Let's move on to the actual combat practice."

Xie Bujing immediately sat up straight: "Okay!"

Under the guidance of Ding Haisheng, Xie Bujing quickly mastered the skill of turning from the bottom of the wave.

In the evening, he even completed a wave top turn without a teacher.

The youth stepped on the edge of the outer board with both feet, and the surfboard hit the wave crest heavily, causing large white water splashes.

His movements are graceful and balanced, his body is almost parallel to the sea surface, but there is no sense of panic.

He even did a crossover as the board fell back into the ocean.Chic and handsome, with ease, like a veteran of surfing for many years.

Ding Haisheng, who originally only planned to teach Xie Bujing how to turn to the bottom of the wave: "..."

He had never seen anyone who could learn these complex movements so quickly in just one afternoon.

But the amazing thing is that if that person is Xie Bujing, it seems to become a matter of course, as if he should be like this in the first place.

In the evening of July, the tropical sea breeze from the South China Sea blows across the sea, and the fine and gentle beach waves beat on the beach regularly.Yachts moored quietly on the sea in the distance, and some people playing electric motorcycles waved to them.

Xie Bujing waved his hand, looked back at Ding Haisheng: "Again?"

Ding Haisheng raised his eyebrows: "You want to challenge me so soon?"

"No, I just want to go surfing with you." Xie Bujing had a humble expression, but his eyes were filled with eagerness.

"Three movements," Ding Haisheng stretched out three fingers, "Turn at the bottom of the wave, turn at the top of the wave, and turn back at the top of the wave. Whoever fails to do it will lose, and the loser will be called Brother Fang."

"no problem."

Xie Bujing has no burden at all, not to mention being called brother, even if he is called Ding Haisheng's father, he has no psychological burden.

Anyway, it was the original owner who yelled, and it had nothing to do with Xie Bujing.

The two were lying on the surfboard and sliding forward. At this moment, Ding Haisheng's bracelet suddenly rang.

Xie Bujing raised his head in surprise.

The latter turned off the reminder with a calm expression: "The alarm clock is ringing, let's continue."

That bracelet is very complicated, not like a simple alarm clock.But the other party didn't say anything, Xie Bujing didn't intend to ask further.

They played a total of three times. There was no winner in the first two times, until the third time...

Ding Haisheng suddenly fell when the top of the wave turned, and fell into the water with a "boom".

At first, Xie Bujing thought it was just an ordinary crooked explosion.

It wasn't until he finished a set of movements that Ding Haisheng didn't come out of the water, Xie Bujing realized something was wrong.

He jumped into the sea and saw that Ding Haisheng was floating on the surface of the sea as if he had lost consciousness, with faint blood gushing from his nose, which attracted the little fish to come over curiously.

Was it dizzy by the waves?Or hit a coral reef?Or was it stung by some poisonous creature?

Xie Bujing quickly put the surfboard under Ding Haisheng, and pushed him back to the beach.

"Ahem——" Under Xie Bujing's first aid, Ding Haisheng woke up with a cough.

Xie Bujing raised his upper body and said in a worried tone, "What's wrong with you? Do you want to call a doctor?"

"It's nothing, it's just an old problem." Ding Haisheng sat down and pointed to the watch on his hand. "I tend to faint after strenuous exercise. This bracelet is used to detect my heart rate."

Xie Bujing just remembered that Ding Guogang said that the boss of their family was not in good health. He didn't realize it at the time, until now...

"Don't look depressed, it's none of your business," Ding Haisheng smiled, "If you really want to cry, you can cry for me after I die."

Xie Bujing: "...I won't cry if you die."

"Well, it's best not to cry." Ding Haisheng smiled indifferently, and then made a phone call with that watch.

The pick-up boat came quickly, and Ding Guogang sat behind him with a gloomy expression. He threw a small bottle over as soon as he landed.

Ding Haisheng opened the bottle cap and drank it down in one gulp. It seemed to be very difficult to drink, because his whole face was wrinkled in pain.

"Let you wave." Seeing Ding Haisheng's embarrassed appearance, Ding Guogang said coldly, "Now you know how uncomfortable it is?"

"But I had a lot of fun," Ding Haisheng laughed, "Thanks to my brother, I haven't played so hard for a long time."

Ding Guogang: "Brother?"

Xie Bujing: "..."

He should have allowed Ding Haisheng to fend for himself in the sea.

Xie Bujing took the pick-up boat to the yacht, and other people who played in the water also returned to the boat one after another.

When Ding Haisheng got out of the shower, he was stunned when he saw Xie Bujing whose pants were half wet: "You haven't washed it yet?"

Xie Bujing nodded: "There is someone in the bathroom."

Ding Haisheng frowned slightly: "I'll take you to my room."

Xie Bujing soaked in the sea all afternoon, the salt residue on his skin made him feel a little uncomfortable, so he didn't shirk, and followed Ding Haisheng to the bathroom on the 5th floor.

In the corridor on the 4th floor, Tao Yu looked at the backs of the two leaving with a gloomy expression.

Ding Haisheng, son of Ding Guogang, cousin of Li Zeye.

A young talent who entered IT at the age of 18 and is keen on extreme sports. He once won the third place in the world surfing competition.It is a pity that he suddenly fell ill and chose to return to China to recuperate.

I have a peaceful personality and a low-key personality. I am a typical sick, weak and rich second generation.

His past experience is normal, the reactions of people around him are normal, and his own behavior is also normal. No matter how you look at it, you can't fault it.

But here's where the real horror comes in.

Tao Yu clutched the railing so tightly that she almost forgot to breathe.

Because there was no Ding Haisheng in the previous life.

Ding Guogang has only one child, Ding Zhiyu, from the beginning to the end