Daily Evolution from Mastering Tai Chi-Chapter 298 - 245: Reaching the Pinnacle, the Retirement Battle
"Did they really edit together all seven days of training footage..." Wang Ye couldn't help but hold his forehead, feeling an inexplicable sense of being secretly watched.
But he already knew that the surveillance footage from his daily training at the indoor surfing facility would mostly be uploaded online and spark numerous discussions among netizens.
And those fans who paid the closest attention to Wang Ye could basically see his rapid progress every day,
with Wang Ye's surfing skills changing dramatically every couple of days.
If someone said the time interval between these videos was a year, some might even believe it.
It's important to know this was just seven days.
In just seven days, he went from a complete beginner to a level surpassing former national team members.
For an ordinary person, even spending seven years, seventeen years, or twenty-seven years might not achieve this.
This makes Wang Ye's seven-day fast track even more astonishing by comparison.
Although most people haven't systematically learned surfing, the public can clearly see the difference between clumsy and skillful. They can even tell the difference between a beginner and someone with divine skills.
It's like dining at a restaurant; even though many diners aren't skilled chefs themselves,
more than ninety-nine percent of them can still tell which restaurant serves better food.
And this recently released footage,
has been particularly pleasing for netizens.
The beauty of the movements alone surpassed any surfing competition.
Underneath the video that edited all seven days together,
countless netizens were fiercely discussing its content.
"Wow! His surfing skills could genuinely be called top-notch!"
"It's just been a few days, and he's already trained to this level?"
"I remember on the first day, when he awkwardly stood on the surfboard trying to control his balance, I mocked him... Didn't expect him to surpass me in just a few days."
"Isn't this just an indoor surf machine? I've heard they're very safe, so how do you judge skill level?"
"Dude, you didn't notice this surf machine is modified with high power?"
"Indeed, the water pressure is intense, and the highest waves exceed two meters, much taller than a person. Even professional surfers who've been at the seaside for years might struggle at first."
"But look at Wang Ye, he navigates smoothly even under such huge waves. Plus, his coach is constantly increasing the difficulty, throwing countless objects at him, requiring precise skills to perform micro-adjustments. As the waves from the surf machine grow larger and the water pressure higher, micro-adjustments become even tougher, so I believe this training is no less challenging than real ocean waves in a bay."
"You can tell from the coach's expression that he's also very overwhelmed."
"The skills he spent decades honing were surpassed in just seven days..."
"Who wouldn't be overwhelmed."
"Even I'm overwhelmed, it's too defying."
"Why is there such a big gap between people?"
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Just as Wang Ye was checking the video comments,
there was a knock on the door, and Wang Ye got up to open it, only to find it was Ah Gui, who lived next door.
Recently, Ah Gui and his team had spent most of their time holed up in their room editing videos.
The last "Awakening Earth" challenge video hadn't even been edited into a promo yet.
Anta Headquarters demanded it be edited and released before the Chicago Marathon.
Because after Wang Ye participates in the marathon, there will surely be another surge of attention,
releasing at that time would affect both events.
So, Ah Gui and his team have been cooped up working overtime, their faces looking more haggard by the day.
But at this moment, Ah Gui's expression showed surprise as if he wanted to ask something.
He swallowed hard and asked,
"Brother Wang, I saw that surfing video, you... learned surfing so quickly?"
"Yeah, while you guys were working overtime, I pretty much got the hang of it," Wang Ye grinned.
Initially, Ah Gui and his team didn't believe Wang Ye could learn surfing in just a month. It's important to note that during this month, Wang Ye not only had to learn surfing but also prepare for the Chicago Marathon.
For ordinary people in such a stressful environment, they likely wouldn't even learn to control their balance in a month. Let alone learning skills to challenge Life of Water in the Cortes Sea.
Although Wang Ye had displayed many extraordinary talents before, like learning parachuting and wingsuit flying a month before heading to Mount Everest.
But this time was different. Wang Ye was in a landlocked city, relying only on a simple indoor surf machine for low-difficulty training. In such an environment, at most, he could get somewhat familiar with wave traits, no matter how long he trained; he was unlikely to reach a professional level.
Yet today, Wang Ye used his actions to teach them a harsh lesson.
Indoor surfing facility, seven days, reached peak level.
Individually, none of these words seem improbable. 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞
But combined, they're enough to astonish beyond words.
Ah Gui looked excited, continuing to ask for more details,
and Wang Ye answered each one truthfully.
In fact, as Wang Ye's photographers, Ah Gui and his team were also deeply invested in Wang Ye's progress.







