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Chapter 46

Chapter 46 Slip away

When I caught a martial arts secret book, most people in the live broadcast room didn't care and treated it as a joke.

Who is a serious person practicing martial arts these days?

Now it's all about making money, making money, making money.

Money is the boss.

If you practice for more than ten or twenty years, what level can you achieve?

Many people who have practiced traditional martial arts for more than ten years cannot beat a boxer who has practiced Sanda for a year in the ring.

In the minds of many people, traditional martial arts is just a show, just practicing routines.

It's no different than dancing and radio gymnastics.

In addition, there are so many "masters" popping up on the Internet, which has ruined the reputation of traditional martial arts.

Many people have a bad impression of martial arts.

However, there are still some viewers who are interested in this martial arts secret book.

They wanted Fang Hao to try it out and see what the effect was.

"Isn't the martial arts secret book that I caught just like what was shown in the TV series? I learned a long-lost secret after falling into the valley?"

"Anchor can give it a try. You won't suffer any loss anyway. If you really become a peerless master, you'll be awesome."

"Anchor, you practice first, and when you get results, our brothers in the live broadcast room will become your teacher." Some viewers joked in a joking tone.

"Hey, this works."

"It's just that before practicing, the anchor should check clearly on the first page whether there is a reminder that if you want to practice this skill, you must first retreat. If there is, it is best to turn to the last page."

"This is an innate skill, not a sword manual to ward off evil."

"..."

"we'll see."

Fang Hao waved his hand, his mind was not on this innate skill.

He put the book back into the box and ignored it for the time being.

Let's continue fishing.

Fang Hao was in a bad mood and was not happy about catching the martial arts secret book.

This thing is really of no use to him.

What martial arts secrets does he want?

What he wants is fish!

Catching fish is what he wants to do most right now.

Look, other kids have caught two fish, but he still has nothing.

Am I not even as good as a child?

You must not be laughed to death by these little black guys in the live broadcast room.

Several other fishing friends also had great harvests, and they all caught fish.

He was left alone with nothing.

no.

We must catch fish today.

Fang Hao readjusted his mentality.

He didn't believe it.

You really can’t catch fish by yourself!

Fang Hao adjusted the bait on the hook, changed the direction, and threw the hook.

The posture is very handsome, but whether the fish girl can take the bait depends on fate.

I still hope my luck will improve.

Fang Hao didn't believe that his luck would continue to be so bad. At a certain level, there would always be a time when it bottomed out and rebounded.

If not today, then tomorrow.

It's just that he wishes it was today.

At least don't embarrass yourself in front of children.

but,

Reality is always cruel.

Ten minutes later.

"dad!"

"I caught another fish."

"Quickly."

The excited voice of the little boy came from a distance. He seemed to have caught a fish again and was very happy.

As soon as he caught a fish, he immediately called his father, his fishing friend Zhang Ge, who was standing beside him, for help.

Hear this sound.

Fang Hao's hand shook again.

This sound was so harsh and uncomfortable in his ears.

"How could this kid be so lucky?"

"Sure enough, it's a great gift package for newbies. A kid can actually catch three fish on his first fishing trip!"

A group of water lovers in the audience were also impressed by the third fish caught by the little boy.

"Anchor, take a look...are you ashamed?"



At this moment, Xia Hao's mentality really couldn't stand up anymore.

I caught another one, this is the third one.

One kid caught three fish, a hat trick.

Damn it, this is such a crapshoot.

Who is still in the mood to fish?

Forget it, call it a day.

I won’t go fishing today, who knows if I will be stimulated later.

He had received enough stimulation today, and he was afraid that his heart wouldn't be able to bear it.

Slipping away.

Fang Hao silently put away the fishing rod...

And his actions were also noticed by a group of water friends in the live broadcast room.

His live broadcast room, as expected, became lively again, with each audience becoming more active.

These little guys wouldn't miss such a good opportunity for ridicule.

"Huh? Is the anchor not fishing anymore?"

"Hahaha, what else are you fishing for? The kid has caught the third fish, but the anchor still hasn't caught one, so he must run away."

"If we continue to fish like this, it will be even more embarrassing if the child explodes and the anchor still doesn't have one."

"Anchor, you are not good at this. You can't even compare to a child."

"Anchor, let's go."

"Since fishing isn't an option, let's go home and practice martial arts. Maybe you'll have some bones."

"Hahaha, anchor, I think you should stay and become a disciple of the little boy. Maybe you can catch a fish."

"I laughed so much that my heart hurt."

"Oh, what do you know? This is what I call a strategic retreat."

Fang Hao said sternly, continuing to show his tough-tongued side.

"Yes Yes Yes."

"No wonder I like to watch the anchor's live broadcast. His shameless spirit is comparable to mine."

"I just like the anchor's unruly look."

Fang Hao didn't bother to care about the teasing of these water friends, he started to collect his things.

First, take the fishing rod back and remove the bait, then wind the main line of the fishing line onto the spool, then untie the rod tip and put it in the main line box. Reverse the process next time you fish.

Just do it again.

Things were packed quickly.

Didn't take much time.

At the same time, I also brought back the wooden box I caught today.

After all, he caught this too.

Moreover, the wooden box is made of dark wood, and there are martial arts secrets inside.

Just keep it in your collection.

Lao Sun, a fishing friend not far away, also noticed Fang Hao and asked in surprise, "Xiao Fang, are you not fishing anymore?"

"Um... I still have something to do at home, so I have to go back in a hurry."

Can Fang Hao say that he didn't catch any fish and doesn't want to continue fishing?

He just found an excuse.

"Things at home are more important, so you should go back and deal with them first."

Fishing friend Lao Sun did not doubt Fang Hao's words.

"Well, I'll leave first."

Fang Hao nodded and walked towards his car.

After seeing Fang Hao, the little boy happily showed the fish he caught to Fang Hao again.

"Uncle, look, I caught a fish."

"I caught three."

He also pulled his fish guard to show Fang Hao the fish caught inside.

Uh... kid, you don't need to tell your uncle to know that you caught three.

Uncle went back because you caught too many fish.

"Not bad, very impressive."

"Better than uncle."

But Fang Hao couldn't say that, so he still praised the other party a little.

Just the child's next words made Fang Hao feel uncomfortable.

"Uncle, how many fish did you catch?"

The innocent eyes blinked.

"hehe……"

(End of chapter)


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