Chapter 072: The killing move of the boat fist: The Laughing Eight Immortals!
Chen Jue didn't know that he had been targeted by the wealthy man staying next door. He was watching a documentary about exploring the universe in his room. When he saw Yu Yue sending him a WeChat message asking him to come over for dinner, he went out and went to the first small villa.
The sea breeze was blowing hard outside the house, and there was a whimpering sound in my ears. It was a little painful when it blew on my face. When passing by next door, the bodyguard standing in the small courtyard at the door was staring straight at Chen Jue.
“So dedicated?”
"Are you still watching over the house outside in such a windy day? Don't you need to go in to rest and eat?" Chen Jue also glanced at the bodyguard, then slowly walked to Uncle Yu's house.
They ran into a few strangers who had just got off the Great Wall pickup truck. One of them was dressed like a bodyguard, and the other three were middle-aged men and women. They were carrying several large bags of seasonal vegetables, meat, eggs, seafood, etc., as well as a few boxes of high-end wine and beverages from the packaging. It was obvious that they were the chef and nanny of the wealthy family next door who borrowed Uncle Yu's car and went to the county town to make some purchases.
Chen Jue didn't look at them any more, just brushed past them and entered Uncle Yu's house.
Dinner was also a table full of home-cooked seafood dishes made by my aunt. After having some barbecued food at noon, I needed a light and delicious meal like this to relieve the tension in the evening.
Eating too much barbecue can cause sore throat, but fortunately most seafood is raw and cold in nature, which can neutralize the problem.
The evening meal also included river crab sashimi, which is known as Vancouver's signature specialty. It is made by washing and slaughtering raw swimming crabs with red roe, then pickling them in salt and old wine. There is also Uncle Yu's homemade wine lees mud snails, which are also washed raw mud snails and fermented with wine. They have a wine lees aroma and are very memorable .
Outsiders would probably vomit on the spot after eating these two dishes, but Chen Jue grew up in Vancouver and had eaten these two dishes made by his grandfather many times since he was a child. He enjoyed them as much as Uncle Yu's family.
During dinner, the three members of the Yu family were discussing the rich man's stay. There were bodyguards, nannies, and chefs. They had never encountered such a grand occasion in their many years of running a homestay and farmhouse.
Chen Jue was also eating and listening in amazement. Just by looking at the imported yacht worth hundreds of millions that this mysterious rich man showed off, he knew that he was extraordinary and must be a business tycoon whose wealth could be on the list.
If it weren't for the desire to avoid the typhoon, wealthy people of this level probably wouldn't even look down on ordinary sea views like those in Dongdao County.
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After dinner, we sat and chatted for a while. The sound of the sea breeze outside was getting louder and louder.
Feeling that the food in his stomach had settled, Chen Jue said goodbye and left, planning to go back to practice his night skills.
When he passed by the villa where the rich man lived next door, he saw that it was brightly lit and full of laughter. The bodyguard who was waiting in the courtyard at the door had disappeared. He had obviously gone back to eat, but there was also a pair of eyes on the rooftop that was staring at Chen Jue the whole time.
Chen Jue's senses were very sharp due to his practice, so he looked back curiously, smiled at the bodyguard, then pushed the door and returned to his room.
After changing into a set of swimming trunks and diving goggles, and grabbing a towel to wipe his body, Chen Jue pushed open the back door of the villa and walked slowly towards the rocky coast behind the cliff.
In fact, he knew that if he went out like this, he would be discovered by the bodyguard on the rooftop next door, but he was dressed in swimming trunks, obviously going out for a swim. Although it was a bit strange to go swimming in the sea at night in this weather, Chen Jue didn't care so much for the sake of practicing martial arts.
Anyway, the rich man next door will only stay for a few days and leave on a luxury yacht once the typhoon is over. They are a group of people who will never have any intersection with each other. Why should Chen Jue care about what others think?
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Chen Jue walked along the path behind the cliff and took five or six minutes to reach the rocky coast.
At this time, due to the approaching typhoon, the night wind at the seaside began to become bitingly cold, blowing on the face with flying sand and dust. Ordinary people would definitely feel pain, but Chen Jue had already mastered two hard skills, and his skin's ability to withstand blows far exceeded that of ordinary people, so he was oblivious to such sea breeze.
However, as soon as he arrived at the rocky coast, Chen Jue stopped. He did not directly pick up the stone ball and dive to practice, but instead set his sights on a wooden fishing boat docked next to the reef.
This fishing boat was obviously left behind by Yu Yue and his group when they were fishing during the day. The motor on the boat was dismantled and placed behind a higher reef, tied up with a green plastic sheet.
There were a few stones pressed on the plastic sheet, and when you smelled it closely, you could smell a strong oily smell.
Wooden fishing boats are worthless anyway, so just tie them to the shore with thick ropes. As for the engine, leave it nearby and cover it with something. There is no need to worry even if a typhoon occurs!
Just wait until the typhoon is over, then come back, install the motor and drive away. Fishermen on the coast often do this. It is also a lazy way of not wanting to make a long circle and stop the boat back at the port, so as to save more energy and fuel.
Chen Jue took a look at the wooden fishing boat that was tossing and turning in the waves, and suddenly he had an idea. He decided not to dive to practice tonight, but to take off his bath towel and put it away, and with a brisk run, he walked on the reef as if it were flat ground, then jumped up, flew seven or eight meters into the air, and landed heavily on the wooden fishing boat with a thud.
If fishermen like Yu Yue wanted to get on the boat, they would definitely pull the rope first, wait for the boat to get closer, and then slowly get on board to avoid falling into the water.
But Chen Jue doesn't need that much trouble. Even if the small fishing boat is seven or eight meters away, he can jump at will and land on it steadily.
This is enough to show how abnormal Chen Jue’s jumping ability is!
"Let's practice our boat punch!"
"I have been practicing boat boxing on a calm reservoir before . There should be different changes when I practice it on the sea." Chen Jue had this thought, and as soon as he stood in the Eight Immortals Posture, he began to practice the boat boxing that he had not yet made a breakthrough on the extremely bumpy wooden fishing boat.
Sure enough, just after performing a set of boat punches along the edge of the small fishing boat, Chen Jue found that his proficiency in boat punches was increasing rapidly, obviously helped by the wind and waves!
Now that a typhoon is approaching, the waves on the seashore are surging, causing the small fishing boat to rise and fall in the sea water. The bow and stern are sometimes uneven, and sometimes tilted and swayed. Standing on it to practice boxing, Chen Jue finally experienced the wonderful feeling of the ancient fishermen fighting with the sea.
Fortunately, the Eight Immortals Posture had been completed, and the boat was sailing like flat ground. No matter how violent the waves were, they could not throw Chen Jue off the boat. After practicing the boat fist for nearly half an hour, the progress bar (500/500) was finally refreshed to the top.
Then, in a wave of white waves that were several meters high, the boat fist skill smoothly broke through from Lv2 to perfection!
An unfamiliar muscle memory spread throughout his body. Chen Jue took a look at the perfect boat fist skill, and sure enough, a new skill annotation appeared behind it.
However, this newly emerged skill entry is not a buff added after the completion of the other previous kung fu, but a boat-fist killer move called [Laughing Eight Immortals]!
[Laughing Eight Immortals]: The cold waves of the west wind sucked in the long whales, and the Eight Immortals crossed the sea and laughed at Penglai. The power of their fists moved on the waves, and each showed their magical powers to gather the tide.
As soon as the boat fist was perfected, Chen Jue comprehended the killing move of the boat fist, but this killing move was not the integration of punch, palm and kick methods recorded in the boat fist, but a grappling technique of searching for the enemy at close range, using the close-range sound of inhaling and laughing to disturb the enemy's mind, and then relying on the desperate move of grappling to entangle the enemy and fall into the sea while the enemy is panicked and unprepared.
Once caught by this move, the person will fall into the sea and will be drowned or choked to death in less than ten seconds. And the person who made the move will also end up sinking into the sea if there is no rescue from his companions.
"This kind of move, this kind of boxing that is meant to defend the country even if it means dying together!"
"It's worthy of the passionate ambitions of coastal fishermen of that era!"
