Chapter 830

The reason why they like surfing is that they feel that life is too boring and exciting.

Now, what is in front of them is a ready-made big fun. Why don't they make it difficult for each other?

Therefore, George and his party were not in a hurry to surf. They stood on the shallow beach one by two and passed their requirements to Gu Zheng.

That's what they said.

"Let's make it convenient? Yes, our people are the most enthusiastic people in the world."

"Let's avoid for fifteen minutes? It's a little difficult."

"Do you know how the Ocean monsoon blows here? And how many external conditions are required for the formation of this top wave?"

"Do you know how many kilometers we drove to find the most suitable sea area to hit in order to chase these waves?"

"Fifteen minutes is very short for you, but for us surfers, it is a rapidly changing and fleeting time."

"If you have moved away for such a long time and the big wave in this sea area has passed, what do you say? Can you afford it?"

This... Is really impossible.

"But we Americans love making friends most. If you come to a friendly surfing game with us as friends..."

"Whether we win or lose, we will leave this sea area vacant for you to use after the game. Moreover, we will clean up the equipment on the beach for free and give you the most perfect shooting environment. How about?"

His suggestion is really hard to refuse.

It would really be a very kind proposal to ignore the cameras, live frames, notebooks and mobile phones uploaded online at any time.

Seeing the actions of George's group, Gu Zheng, what else do they not understand?

It's obvious to see their jokes. I'm going to put their ugly surfing behavior on their social network.

These grandchildren are really out of order.

Just as Jiang Yue was ready to show his arms, roll up his sleeves and throw out his two skin face to fight in person, his arm was suddenly pulled by Gu Zheng from behind.

"Let me come!"

"What?" Jiang Yue was surprised: "you will, too?"

Gu Zheng answered unambiguously: "it's inevitable. Have you forgotten my Triathlon level?"

"But that's swimming, not surfing!"

"One Dharma can lead to a hundred Dharma spirits. I used to fight against strong winds and waves with my flesh and blood, and wave on the waves with a broken board. I can't do it? I despise people."

Well, you're so confident, you go.

At Gu Zheng's strong request, a group of people couldn't stop him, so they let him rush out.

Gu Zheng was really unambiguous. When he came to George, he was about to get up his equipment.

And this process is also very horizontal, which makes George and his group stare at Gu Zheng as if they were surprised to see aliens.

"Your request for this competition is sudden, so according to the competition rules, the sponsor needs to prepare the necessary equipment for our players to surf."

"If not, we have the right to reject your competition proposal and exercise the results and rights after the competition you just put forward."

If you don't have equipment, don't talk about it. Don't blame me. Just quit first.

But George and his party were also true. After looking at each other for a circle, they gave generously according to Gu Zheng's own conditions.

"No, we take it. Richard's family runs a sporting goods store."

"There is one spare surf suit of all models."

"As for the surfboard, we all have a spare board. You can choose which one you like."

"We are even more prepared for the remaining small parts. Don't worry, we can't lack you."

Drink, it's really complete. No wonder their tent can occupy such a large beach.

After seeing the x-size surf suit handed over by the other party, Gu Zheng was not vague. He went to the simple tent built by Jiang Yue and changed his big underpants.

When he came out again, even George and his party narrowed their eyes and paid more attention to him.

Because Gu Zheng's figure shows up as a whole after wearing a tight surfer's suit.

It's tall and long, with wide shoulders and thin waist, plus a pair of big and long legs. It looks like a sportsman. It's a hard stubble that can be seen at a glance.

They didn't lift a stone and hit themselves in the foot, did they?

Just as George and his group regretted their choice, Gu Zheng's next sentence immediately dispelled the little worry they had just saved.

Because Gu Zheng said so.

"The board you prepared for me is a little slippery... It hasn't been stained with water yet. My feet can rub an arc when I go up. If I go down, there will be no friction."

With these words, George and they knew that they had met a new rookie.

With a slightly proud smile, they handed Gu Zheng the wax block of the surfboard beside them.

"Use this wipe. It's a necessary small equipment for surfers. Wipe the whole board before surfing, and people will stand on it more smoothly."

"Also, do you see the small rope on the back of the surfboard? It's a foot rope. If you turn down from the wave board, you can quickly find your own board accessories."

"After all, our surfing equipment is not cheap."

In order to make a fool of a stranger, George, they paid a lot of money.

However, Gu Zheng secretly deflated his mouth after receiving these equipment handed over by the other party.

Now people can really play, isn't it to fight a wave?

When I was fighting against Japanese, many people in the young and poor small fishing village rowed a broken board to get some dry goods in order to break through the monsoon island. Who was as well prepared as George.

In the eyes of poor old fishermen, these complete sets of equipment are too pretentious and do not believe in their own water-based performance.

After all, how can those on board who have followed their elders to face the wind and waves since they were born fear the waves that can bring them rich income and a variety of fishery resources?

When Gu Zheng thought of here and looked at George and his party, his eyes took a little sympathy.

When handing back the wax piece to the other party, he said to George with great humility: "thank you for lending me equipment so generously. I won't let you lose too ugly in the game."

After saying this, Gu Zheng mentioned the very fussy surfing underpants he wore on him, specially chose a short board, and rushed to the sea with a little excitement.

It was not until Gu Zheng rushed into the shoal and warmed up at the junction of the pure white beach and the blue sea that George and his friends woke up from the shock of Gu Zheng's words.

"He just said he wanted me to order?"

"Well!"

"So Jenny, is the video recorder you just shot still working? Have you photographed the words of the arrogant boy who doesn't understand anything?"

Jenny, who was questioned, made an OK gesture to George, and the blonde boy was comfortable twice.

He looked at Gu Zheng's figure, which made men feel a little overwhelmed. He was very angry and shook his head twice. After deliberately rattling the bones of his spine, he posed in a very natural and unrestrained posture, facing the camera lens and pointing to Gu Zheng's direction in the distance.

"Now I'll show that Asian boy the end of arrogance. In a moment, I, George from Beverly Hills, Los Angeles, will make him kneel in front of me and call him Dad!!"

"Come and cheer for me!"

After saying these heroic words, George adjusted his clothes and ran gracefully towards the coastline with the most coquettish posture.

Gu Zheng, who was still doing stretching exercise, couldn't help shaking.