Chapter Seventy-One: Hugh Jackson
In half a day, the two caught a lot of small fish on the lake.
But because it didn't reach the expected 2 meters or more, they were released by Tony.
At this time, the surface of the lake began to fog up, and the water surface also rippled.
"It's almost time to come." Tony said, stretching the line longer, "Yi, I'll leave it to you." ”
Zhang Yi fixed the fishing rod to the speedboat, "Has Wang Lung also fished with you?" ”
Tony shook his head, "I'd love to fish with him if I had the chance in the future, I've heard he's a fishing maniac too." ”
Zhang Yi smiled, "That's right. ”
As soon as his words fell, the speedboat shook, and the fishing line was completely straightened......
"Hooked!" Zhang Yi immediately grabbed the fishing rod and held it with his legs, but the huge impact at the end of the fishing line made the muscles in his whole body immediately straighten.
Fortunately, there was a fixed rod that removed a lot of power, otherwise Zhang Yi really felt that the struggle of this big fish would drag him into the water as well.
"Monster!" Zhang Yi complained in his mouth, then gritted his teeth, and began to fish with all his strength with both hands.
The line grew longer and longer in his hand, and the struggle of the big fish became weaker and weaker.
Zhang Yi saw the right time to start reeling the line, only to see the fishtail rising out of the water and stirring up huge waves.
"Come on!" He roared, and the green tendons on his arms and thighs exploded, enough to see that he had done his best.
With Zhang Yi pulling the rod again and again, the speedboat began to sway violently.
Tony also stood up and shouted, "Hard! ”
Zhang Yi released the line again, the fishing gear had reached the limit, the big fish rushed away with all his strength, and the speedboat was dragged by it and floated in the lake.
"I'll go, this guy's strength is too terrifying......"
At this time, Zhang Yi's breathing was already chaotic, and his strength was completely unavailable.
"I don't let you exert force, what muscles and bones emit is only force, and what is emitted by using breath is strength!"
Hearing Tony's words, Zhang Yi didn't know how to adjust his breath at all.
The speedboat was dragged by the big fish and moved to the far shore, and Tony reluctantly walked to Zhang Yi's side and grabbed the fishing rod.
As soon as the atmosphere sank, his legs strained the strength of a thousand catties, and with a big hand, the big fish was frozen for a few seconds and suddenly jumped out of the lake.
Zhang Yi was stunned, thinking to himself, why is this uncle's strength so great?
"Hard!" Tony let go again, and poked Zhang Yi's lower abdomen with one finger, "Use your luck here!" ”
"How can an old beauty still do qigong?" Zhang Yi was also speechless, but no matter what, it was very effective.
According to Tony's appearance, Zhang Yi also began to be lucky, the muscles and bones seemed to be stripped from his body at this moment, and he only felt that his qi was instantly entangled with the air outside......
When he opened his eyes, the moment he exerted his strength, the entire rod was bent to ninety degrees.
And the big fish, though struggling as best it could, had lost the strength to drag the speedboat.
"That's the effort?! So it's that simple! ”
Zhang Yi roared happily, dragging the fishing rod and slowly dragging the big fish up.
It's like dragging a dead fish, Zhang Yi knows that his strength can't be improved so much in such a short period of time, and the only explanation is that on the basis of the original strength, there are other forces in his body......
Tony on the side seems to see where it is easy to learn to work hard, and it is clear that your comprehension is too strong.
Measuring with a ruler, the length of the big fish is just over two meters, "Okay, today's task is complete!" ”
Tony clicked the remote control, and the speedboat turned around and headed for the ferry.
Zhang Yi clenched his fists, "Is this qigong?" ”
"Qigong? What is that? Tony said confusedly.
"So where did you learn this method of power?" Zhang Yi continued to ask.
Tony laughed as he spoke, "It was taught to me by that friend of the Grand Duchy, is it possible that in your place, this kind of 'energy' is called qigong?" ”
"You can say that, but the vast majority of people in the Grand Duchy who claim to know qigong are liars, so I'm not sure."
Zhang Yi began to wonder who this man who helped Tony grow herbs and taught him to use qi.
For lunch, they enjoyed another fish dish.
However, unlike cooking fish steak, today this big fish was made into fish soup by the chef.
Zhang Yi's meal is far larger than ordinary people, but he only drank a bowl of soup at noon today.
"Strange, isn't it?" Tony looked at Zhang Yi and patted his stomach thoughtfully.
"Although this bowl of soup doesn't seem to have much content, the pure and concentrated nutrition is better than the accumulation of thousands of ingredients."
Listening to Tony's words, Zhang Yi also felt that his body was in perfect condition. Now he just wants to play basketball quickly.
"Itchy hands?"
Tony said as he told the maid to remove the dishes, "Call Hugh and ask him to come over in the afternoon." ”
"Yes, sir." The servant said respectfully.
"Hugh?" Zhang Yi asked curiously.
Tony scratched his head and said, "My nephew, an NBA player, just let him practice with you, he doesn't have much to do in the offseason anyway." ”
When Zhang Yi came to Tony's training hall, he was dazzled by a complete set of professional equipment.
Strangely, Tony hasn't been a trainer for a long time, but everything here is still brand new.
An hour later, a big black man about 210 tall walked into the stadium with a handbag.
"You're Yi?!" He looked Zhang Yi up and down, "It doesn't look good... How could that guy take you? ”
Zhang Yi's expression was cold, "I am Yi!" ”
"I'm sorry, I'm not going to beat around the bush, what's behind you?" Hugh Jackson said as he began to change his clothes.
"I'm not going to beat around the bush either, but there's no one behind me who doesn't matter to you."
Zhang Yi threw the basketball at Hugh, who had his back to him, but still caught the ball steadily.
"Not a little angry?" Hugh's expression became a little more serious.
And his shirt hasn't been worn yet, his strong abdominal muscles and super upper limb muscles make Zhang Yi realize that this guy is not an ordinary person.
"I played for the Chicago Bulls, last season's Rookie of the Year, you should know."
Hearing his words, Zhang Yi shook his head, "I didn't know before, but now I know!" ”
"I'm Zhang Yi from UCLA!"
"Oh? From Los Angeles? Is there a strong player in that kind of fish belly team? Hugh said thoughtfully, "No! ”
He threw the basketball back violently, and although his arm didn't move much, it was full of force and speed.
Zhang Yi received the ball with one hand, but Zhen's palm was also a little swollen and painful.
"Haha, Tony asked me to come over and play with you, so I won't be serious, don't worry!"
Hugh put on his training shirt and walked towards the basket, but his eyes were full of contempt.
Although I don't know why an old white man has a black and hard nephew, it is clear that this guy has no good intentions.
"To pity your opponent is to blaspheme yourself!" Hugh spread a pair of 220-sized arms of terror and said in a cold voice, "Put away your hypocrisy and start hating me now!" ”
Zhang Yi was stunned for a moment, and the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly stiffened, "Okay, if you can withstand my anger......"