The Nanhai soldiers who were watching on the deck laughed and did not even notice that there was a black figure moving slowly on the sea surface only a few dozen feet away from the ship.

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The sea water was too cold, and Watson could only hold on for two hours. It took an hour to go back and forth, and the remaining half an hour was spent working underwater.

Back on the shore, a fire was lit, and Watson cooked porridge and boiled water for a pot of tea.

Looking at the large ship in the distance, he asked: "It's my idea. Just burn it all here. It's clean and neat. How can I practice so hard for so long?"

Xiao Hei followed his gaze and saw that the big ship on the sea was motionless, not afraid of the spring breeze at all.

After thinking for a while, he looked at Watson and said, "You have to ask brother about this. You know what he asked me to do. When he told you, were you mute?"

Watson was stunned and blurted out: "How dare I say that?"

Xiao Hei glanced at him with disgust and chuckled: "Hurry up and make some hot tea. After you finish eating, you can rest for an hour and we can continue the fight that we didn't finish yesterday."

When Watson heard this, he couldn't help but said with a grimace: "Uncle, I can't beat you."

Xiao Hei shook his head and said: "What are you afraid of? I can't kill you. If you don't even dare to suffer this little bit, how will you face the great monks of Feixian Island in the South China Sea?"

Upon hearing this, Watson's eyes suddenly lit up, he stood up suddenly and said, "Why should I be afraid of them?"

Xiao Hei shook his head and said: "I can't help you when you are fighting them desperately. I can only polish your reaction to danger while there is still some time."
Chapter completed!