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"Hey, I didn't see you on the boat just now. Have you heard that this wave today will be the biggest in ten years. I can't wait to conquer it." The South American said excitedly .

As soon as the two of them communicated, they immediately attracted the attention of many other surfers. Those people who knew each other would greet each other. In this way, Jiang Le seemed a bit abrupt when no one cares about it.

"Oh yo, the first wave of this year was actually attended by Orientals?" At this time, a white man with long arms and legs looked at Jiang Le and exclaimed.

For a moment, everyone looked at Jiang Le.

Indeed, this is a fresh face.

Asians have always been inferior to Europeans and Americans in sports. In many competitions that emphasize strength and physicality, Europeans and Americans have the advantage.

This has been going on for a long time, and this has led to discrimination in the hearts of Europeans and Americans towards Orientals.

Although many people don't say anything, they are all clear in their hearts.

"Hey buddy, you are sure you want to participate in this first wave. It is not a joke. It is easy to be buried in the sea. I think you are here for the first time to participate in a surfing conference. If you don’t know the rules, you just wait. Well, wait until the middle or the end of the wave to go surfing." A white man walked up to Jiang Le, pretending to be concerned, but actually said with contempt.

"Your body is too thin to conquer the first wave. Those who don't want to die will stay here and don't hold us back." Seeing someone say something, someone soon opened their mouths and laughed.

Suddenly, an atmosphere of ridicule spread.

The SkyEyes Live Broadcaster filmed all of this scene, and the water friends in the live broadcast room were emotionally up in an instant.

[Mom, this group of **** and white pigs dare to taunt Jiang. They didn’t know what they were doing when Jiang was climbing a kilometer cliff with his bare hands.]

[It's really annoying to look at, what are these guys pulling?]

[Brother Jiang slaps them, hit them hard, as long as Brother Jiang can slap these foreigners, you will be my brother for life]

[Fuck them! 】

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"Hold your hind legs?" Jiang Le sneered: "You are worthy of it. The huge wave that comes this time is very dangerous. I hope you won't die in that wave. It's too bad and affects my mood."

As soon as this was said, everyone's expressions suddenly changed. No one from the East dared to talk to them like this on surfing.

provocative!

"I don't know the high and earthy oriental people, you will pay the price for your words." The black man pointed to Jiang Le's face and shouted.

"Save your energy, waste." Jiang Le grabbed the ladder rope beside the fence and planned to roll over and climb down.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the black man suddenly shot, grabbed Jiang Le’s shoulder, and wanted to push it down. At the same time, there was a cruel smile on his face: "You want to go on a jet ski, I Send it to you."

Jiang Le reacted instantly and directly supported the fence with one arm, preventing the black man from pushing himself down, and saw him kicking his back leg and accurately kicking the black crotch. The strength of this foot was not small, and it instantly made him The black man was sweating, kneeling weakly on the ground.

Jiang Le grabbed and flicked his hands, and the black man was thrown out of the cruise ship and plunged into the sea.

Puff!

The black man swayed in the water, looking at Jiang Le above, his eyes were full of anger.

"Sheet!"

Jiang Le ignored his shouting, and directly supported on the fence with one arm, and jumped out of the deck. When there was still two or three meters away from the sea, Jiang Le grabbed the ladder rope to stop his tendency to fall. One jumped into the air and sat firmly on a motorboat.

"Take me over." Jiang Le said calmly, holding Long Chen's surfboard.

The motorboat staff nodded, immediately unscrewed the grip, and flew away with Jiang Le in the direction of the waves coming later.

Seeing the figure of the motorboat leaving, those surfers from various countries standing next to the fence scolded one after another.

"Reckless Oriental."

"He will die in that wave. He can't possibly have the ability to conquer the first wave."

"Stupid people who don't know how to be humble, have no strength but try to control things that don't belong to them."

Everyone belittled Jiang Le, but they didn't need to think about it, and they all agreed that Jiang Le would never return this time.

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Whenever there is an undercurrent in the ocean, there will be pressure to push the waves towards the shore, from big to small, from small to big, and finally to the shore.

This is the wave.

The motorboat is galloping on the sea, and the cruise ship is hanging far behind. Since it is a surfing convention, how can there be no audience's appreciation.

The deck of the Pearl Cruise ship was crowded with people, all eagerly waiting for who would be able to conquer the first wave first.

On the sea level, a layer of pitch black is spreading, which is the highlight of today's surfing convention.

The first wave!

"Woohoo! This wave looks bigger than in previous years!" Someone said excitedly.

"Then, the people who have to challenge the first wave have passed."

As the person stretched his finger, everyone immediately looked over.

I saw on the sea, more than a dozen motorboats were quickly heading in the direction of the wave, and the picture looked quite shocking.

It's like a group of ants who are not afraid of death are trying to challenge the giant elephant.