The Fisherman Who Never Catches Fish-Chapter 51 - 50: The Voice in the Radio

"I want to watch the sunrise and sunset with you."

"I want to be with you morning and evening, mhm and ah."

"..."

Suddenly, a song drifted in from outside the window.

It added a touch of stuffiness to the already hot weather.

At first, Fang Hao found it quite pleasant, but as he listened, it started to sound a bit odd.

Hmm?

Hmm!!!

Well, that's life from another world for him.

Fang Hao didn't have any thoughts about dating for now.

His interests lay elsewhere.

Right now, the thing he wanted to do most was to catch a fish.

Especially after seeing some fishing buddies in the group share the fish they had caught… that made his heart ache even more.

Fang Hao wanted to share in the group too.

If he caught a fish, he would definitely tie it to the rearview mirror and then drive from one end of the village to the other at a speed of five yards.

But lately, he had not caught a single fish; he only caught weird things.

Damn it.

This time, having bought a new fishing rod, he wanted to see whether it was the rod or just bad luck.

Fang Hao was determined to duel this out with the fish.

He refused to believe he couldn't catch a fish.

Speaking of the weird things he had caught, Fang Hao glanced at the corner of the room.

Lying there were all the things he had recently caught, well… except for a corpse, which he obviously couldn't bring home.

Fang Hao kept these things mainly as a memento until he caught a fish.

Then there was that radio, Fang Hao always found it strange, quite eerie.

Last time, it had even broadcast a future message.

Keep in mind, this was supposedly a broken radio.

How could it still broadcast anything?

Let alone the news was from two days ahead, even if it were today's news, that would already be quite shocking.

But after bringing it home, the radio fell silent again.

No sound at all.

It looked just like any ordinary broken radio, merely a piece of junk.

Very strange.

Fang Hao decided to keep observing it.

He always felt the radio would broadcast new messages in the future.

As for when, he didn't know.

"If only you could forecast the winning lottery numbers well in advance."

Fang Hao lamented.

Just don't broadcast news that brings trouble to me.

The last message broadcast brought so many curses, flooding his live stream room with fans of some star, and eventually getting his streaming room banned.

He was speechless.

It seemed like he did nothing, yet suffered such an undeserved disaster.

Click.

The case of the radio suddenly twitched, and the play button fell down.

"Zzz... Zzz..."

Just as Fang Hao shifted his focus away from the radio, the supposedly broken device suddenly made a noise.

The play button was pressed down, then the radio emitted sounds full of static.

"Zzz... sports news... zzz... on the night of August 30th, the National football team defeated the former World Cup champions, Italy, with a score of 2:1, creating the biggest upset in football history... zzz..."

The radio suddenly broadcast another message.

This time, Fang Hao heard it very clearly.

It was a sports news item about the National football team defeating the former World Cup champions, Italy.

After broadcasting this news, the radio returned to its previous broken state, silent once more.

"???"

Really?

Fang Hao found it a bit unbelievable after hearing the news.

Although this was a parallel world, the men's football team here was just as lackluster as in his previous world, ranked at over eightieth in the world, almost at the bottom.

Their performance was painful to witness.

And Italy.

They were former World Cup champions, very strong, currently ranked sixth in the world.

One ranked sixth, the other over eightieth…

They weren't even on the same level.

Fang Hao didn't know much about football, but he knew the basic situation.

It seemed impossible for the National football team to defeat Italy.

It was like saying Guo Xiaosi could win a basketball game against Yao Ming.

"This isn't scientific..."

"This isn't science fiction; this is fantasy."

It could only be explained by fantasy.

Fang Hao was still a bit skeptical.

He still had many doubts about this supposedly broken radio.

"Then I'll see if the National football team can truly defeat the former World Cup champions, Italy, in two days."

Too fantastical.

Fang Hao always felt it was an impossibility.

Unless there was an explanation, like it was a rigged match.

Or maybe the radio was just messing around.

Although the radio had broadcast a correct message once before, Fang Hao thought it might have been a fluke, like a blind cat finding a dead rat.

This time, the National football team's stunning win over Italy might just be fake news.

He needed to wait for the match results in two days to truly know.

Fang Hao decided to continue observing and see what would happen.

Anyway, he really didn't believe the National football team could defeat such a formidable opponent.

If you said the National football team won against Guam, Java, or some other small country, that he could believe.

But defeating Italy, that was truly hard to accept.

With a skeptical mindset,

he wanted to see if this radio could really predict future events.

It also crossed his mind to verify a guess.

The radio suddenly made a noise again, breaking the silence in the room, prompting Fang Hao to pay more attention to it.

He realized that not all the things he pulled out of the water were useless.

So, this Martial Arts Secret Manual?

Could it also be real? Not just some street literature.

Fang Hao's eyes rested on the Martial Arts Secret Manual.

Actually, he wasn't much interested in practicing martial arts.

Even if it was a real Martial Arts Secret Manual, he might not be interested in practicing it.

But now, driven by curiosity sparked by the radio, he also became curious about this Innate Skill.

He went to the corner where all these items were kept, crouched down, and opened the wooden box again.

Now at home without any disturbances, and not having to worry about fishing, he had more time to explore this Innate Skill.

He had not looked at it at all when he first caught it,

only flipping through a few pages, noticing the good quality of the paper.

It was well-preserved in the box.

"Embrace and Guard the Essence, to practice this skill, one must be as pure as a virgin, unyielding as a mountain when still, and swift as a fleeing rabbit when moving..."

"This is a profound Breathing and Exhaling Technique."

After carefully studying this Innate Skill, Fang Hao confirmed what kind of secret manual it was.

And this martial art was also the Pure Yang Child Skill…

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