Chapter 228: Pop Up, Beautiful Backhand Wave Gliding!

That's right.

The best waves are coming!

As soon as the words fell, the surging waves suddenly lifted the rickety fishing boat!

Immediately afterwards, an indescribable force suddenly struck from the bottom of the sea, completely changing the trajectory of the fishing boat and deflecting towards Lu Yu's right hand.

In the face of this force of nature, the power of the old-fashioned diesel engine is not worth mentioning at all, and there is no room to fight back.

In an instant, this sudden scene made all the audience's eyes widen and freeze in place.

After a long while, the barrage in the live broadcast room broke out in full force after a short period of silence!

"it!"

"What a big wave!"

"It's terrifying!"

"Involuntarily start moving away from the screen!"

"Brothers, my phone screen is out of the water......"

"Upstairs 66666 (manual funny)!"

……

Pressed for time.

The best time to start is fleeting.

There was no time to care about the barrage, at the moment when the fishing boat was about to topple, Lu Yu put the surfboard under him, and then instantly rose up, pounced on the huge waves, and slid with the help of the surging waves.

Soon, after stabilizing his balance, he performed a near-perfect Pop UP, stood up straight, and began his own performance!

Pop Up。

Terminology for extreme surfing.

It is also one of the most classic take-off styles.

It refers to the technical process by which a surfer changes from lying on his stomach to standing.

A perfect Pop UP can not only stabilize the body in the starting stage, but also be very ornamental, the so-called riding the wind and waves, is nothing more than that?

In the live broadcast screen, Lu Yu stood leaning on top of the monstrous waves.

The surfboard under your feet, like a sharp knife, cut through the rolling waves, bursting out of a beautiful splash, attracting the audience in front of the screen, applauding again and again!

Such and such.

And so it is.

The "surfing" that has always been incomprehensible to people is finally placed in front of everyone very intuitively at this moment!

"It's really surfing!"

"I'll go, the anchor is really good at playing!"

"Death on the spot series!"

"Damn, it feels so good!"

"Meng Xin said, I may not dare to try to kill me......"

"Wood Kilbon should be presented to the anchor Super Rocket× 1—— it feels like a wakeboard, but it's really cool to watch!"

"A blind monk gave the anchor an energy drink× 10 —— the latest torture tool of Yushen, don't want 998, as long as 88, you can send it to your home free shipping!"

"The old Indian turtledove presented the anchor King Kong Jump × 1—— anchor, you really never disappointed me......"

……

Moving forward at great speed along the parallel line between the huge waves and the sea, Lu Yu bent over, with his left foot in front and his right foot behind.

With a beautiful backhand wave, he began to swim freely.

At this time, the huge wave was only less than half a meter away from his left shoulder, and it would overturn him at any time!

The sea wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop.

The wind wants to be quiet and the waves do not stop.

Under the agitation of the strong wind, the water splashed on his side.

All kinds of sounds, multi-pronged, are so irritable that the ears are buzzing.

However, compared to this kind of flying speed, any discomfort is not so important.

In the next second, the camera gradually zoomed out from Lu Yu's feet.

It wasn't until the beautiful picture of the black waves wrapping the red and blue figures was completely presented in front of the audience's eyes that it completely stopped!

From a wide perspective, this spectacular scene made all the audience in the live broadcast room shout!

"Spectacular, isn't it?"

"Ride the waves!"

"Mom, I'm going to play surfing, the damn kind!"

"Upstairs 2333333"

"It's too TM6, cool!"

……

Meanwhile.

National Weather Service.

Meteorological Observation Center.

In the huge office hall, people come and go, like a busy scene.

As a senior weather monitor, Thompson is sitting in front of the computer, carefully recording various data of the Pacific storm.

“OK…… Contours, standard isobaric surfaces......"

However, in the next second, a casual glance suddenly made him discover a very unusual change.

On the computer screen, in the real-time image fed back by the high-tech satellite, it seems that something has been captured.

"What the hell is this?"

Seeing this, Thompson hurriedly operated the computer and zoomed in on the image little by little.

The National Weather Service's oceanographic surveillance satellites are very advanced.

It can present images with a resolution of up to 0.01-0.05 meters.

In the ultimate state, it is enough to describe anything that is happening at sea level.

Weather changes, passing ships, and even newspapers in the hands of the crew can be seen clearly.

Soon, as the picture became clearer, Thompson's mouth opened wider and wider.

It didn't take long for the whole person to be completely stunned.

"Oh my God......"

Muttering, Thompson gestured to Peter, the leader who was on patrol.

"What happened?" asked Peter.

Thompson swallowed his saliva and replied tremblingly, "I found a man in the middle of the storm!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the entire hall turned their eyes to it!

Peter lifted his glasses and wondered, "What?"

"It sounds a little unbelievable, but my satellites did detect him......"

Hearing him say this, Peter hurried over to his computer, leaned over, and stared at the screen with a puzzled expression.

In the next second, his frowning brows suddenly stretched out and muttered, "Oh my God......"

……

In the live broadcast room.

A song with a rather tight rhythm "Redrum" suddenly appeared out of thin air, urging the hearts of every audience.

At this time, everyone's eyes fell on the man who was fighting against the waves.

in the picture.

Lu Yu slid forward every time.

The waves behind you will fall in turn.

This sense of urgency of the chase made many spectators nervous, for fear that something would happen.

And as time passes, in just a few seconds, the distance between people and waves begins to get smaller and smaller.

When I look at it again, it's not a fraction of a second.

In the midst of it, Lu Yu could also clearly feel that the power of the surfboard was weakening.

The pace is also slowing down.

It is estimated that it will not be long before this set of waves under your feet will completely collapse.

"I'm rubbing, I'm so nervous!"

"I'm the only one who thinks that the anchor will GG at any time?"

"Upstairs, you're not the only one thinking so!"

"Questioning the 66th day of the feather god, I hope I won't be slapped in the face!"

“2333333”

"It's really scary!

In the next second, when the audience was talking, a group of waves completely toppled up.

The huge black curtain above his head completely swallowed Lu Yu in the blink of an eye!

Wow!

Immediately after, in front of the drone's camera, it was pitch black.

Countless splashes of water pop up frequently.

The water surging from all directions blended together, each camping its own camp, and no one let anyone, but only Lu Yu's figure was missing......