911, the arrow penetrates the target, life and death
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When Dayu figured out what Qingchen wanted to do, he suddenly felt a little frustrated.
As Qingchen is Li Shutong's only apprentice, Dayu will always have some feelings of comparison.
This is that person's only apprentice. After that person became the leader of the knights, it must be very unusual to accept such an apprentice after such a long time. But is he really better than me?
This is probably the mentality.
However, at this moment, he suddenly realized the real difference between them.
Dayu couldn't figure out how Qingchen dared to deliberately lead Chen Yu to forbidden place No. 001. According to his behavior and habits, he would definitely go quietly by himself and cause as little trouble as possible.
But now, in order to create an opportunity for him to take over the power of the Chen family, Qingchen, an A-level man, dared to use himself as bait to lure away the demigod Chen Yu.
And he also wanted to kill Chen Yu single-handedly in the forbidden land: Shendai Yunluo and the others went to the north, Li Shutong was in the western continent, and he and Zard came to the south.
The giants and shadow troops were organized into battle order. Qingyu and Qingkun were meeting with the leaders of the Li family on the front line at this time. They would soon launch a war against Kashima to eliminate this last hidden danger.
Almost all the helpers have been arranged by Qingchen. After the Qing family, Bai Zi, and the Parents' Association's forces have accumulated a lot, they suddenly launch an attack on the whole world!
At a certain moment, Dayu suddenly wondered, was Qingchen planning to complete the next life-and-death test and prepare to break through to the demigod level?
Therefore, Li Shutong, the knight leader of the previous generation, was promoted to demigod and came to challenge Chen Chuanzhi, forcing Chen Chuanzhi to retire.
Qingchen, the knight leader of this generation, was promoted to demigod, and killing Chen Yu proved that he was at the top of the food chain...
Such courage, courage, and wisdom.
There is a global layout and self-breakthrough.
There are conspiracies, and there are upright battles and wars.
When everything is calmed down, Qingchen will let the giants patrol all the cities to find the puppet master.
Doesn’t the other party think that Qingchen can only screen the six cities of the Qing clan? Then they will unify the federation and then screen you.
Now, everything seems to be going according to Qingchen's plan to adjust the federation into the best condition to face the decisive battle with the Roosevelt Kingdom.
Dayu feels ashamed.
This should be the first time he is willing to admit that he is indeed inferior to Qingchen.
Zard seemed to read his mind: "Stop competing with him, just call yourself boss like me."
Dayu: "..."
Why the hell did you just shout by yourself before, and now you want to shout with me?
Dayu and others waited for a long time, and it was not until night that he finally heard the news about Chen Yu's retreat.
He knew that Chen Yu had already left City No. 7.
"Let's go," Dayu stood up and walked out of the apartment, walking towards the most magnificent manor in the center of City No. 7.
After arriving at the door, the manor's servant recognized him at a glance and ran out in a hurry: "You are back. After being away for a while, the old man and your mother mentioned you every day during dinner, wondering how you were doing.
"
"Well, I'm back," Dayu took the shuttle bus and got off in front of the huge villa. He walked into the villa and shouted: "Grandpa, Mom, I'm back!"
The countdown returns to zero and returns.
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Countdown to 168:00:00.
The world lights up again.
Qingchen opened his eyes in the training base. It was still deserted outside, with no new students arriving.
He got up and walked to the training room, practicing the essentials of skydiving alone, and then folded the parachute bag neatly with his own hands.
The parachute bag is the life of a wingsuit pilot.
If a mistake is made in the air, the person will survive if the parachute bag is opened, but if the parachute bag is not opened, the person will die.
It's like a simple right or wrong question.
Alice next door heard the noise, and she came to the door of the training room curiously: "You must have just returned, right?"
"Yeah," Qingchen nodded.
"Don't you need a break?" Alice asked.
Qingchen smiled and said: "Please, please let Coach Sorel take me to wingsuit flying in the morning. I will do the high-altitude ones first, and then the low-altitude ones."
"Huh?" Alice was stunned: "But, your number of skydives has just reached 25 times. Usually you have to jump to 200 times. You have no experience in low-altitude skydiving and cannot cope with the chaotic airflow at low altitudes. Wingsuit
Flying with a parachute is actually very dangerous because your altitude is too low and your speed is too fast... I suggest you jump another 100 times before trying to challenge wingsuit flying."
"No," Qingchen said with a smile: "I know you are responsible for my life, but I insist on training wingsuit flying from the morning, three times a day, I will bring another helicopter over, and a helicopter
A professional team will cooperate with the repair, maintenance, and refueling of the helicopter. What I need is Sorel, the instructor, to follow me throughout the process and help me point out my mistakes. For this, I can pay double the price."
Qingchen continued: "And my service team will also sign a confidentiality agreement. Even if I accidentally fall and die, it will not affect the reputation of the training base and the coach."
Alice suddenly realized that wingsuit flying was not a hobby for Qingchen.
After thinking for a long time, she said: "Yes, but you don't have to pay double the price. We have professionalism."
"That's good," Qingchen said with a smile: "If the helicopter doesn't crash after the training, I can give the helicopter to you as a gift."
Alice felt that she understood this invisible rich man less and less.
When she first met Qingchen, she thought he was an overseas Chinese from Birmingham who had some money and loved extreme sports.
But the last time she saw Qingchen being picked up by a motorcade and returning with scars, she realized something was different.
Alice saw those black cars...the windows of each car were five centimeters thick, and they were actually bulletproof cars.
She searched the Internet and finally found the vehicle information on the forum: Maybach Pullman Bulletproof Edition.
She couldn't find the price, but there will be a limited edition of 15 units worldwide in 2023, all of which are in that fleet.
By this time, the price of a car no longer matters.
This is a symbol of identity and status.
Nowadays, such a rich man wants to commit suicide without being familiar with wingsuit flying. She can't figure out why.
Just as he was speaking, the buzz of helicopter propellers could be heard above the training base, and huge air currents swept the snow on the mountains.
Sorel was awakened by the sound of a helicopter. He ran outside the door and saw the 'Airbus H225 Super America' hovering in the sky. He shouted excitedly: "This kind of helicopter would come to a training base like ours! Ally
Si, who are they, are they our new students?"
This helicopter costs US$27 million and can carry 24 passengers.
However, at this moment, a cable was lowered from the helicopter, and 20 heavily armed parents' association members were seen quickly falling down the rope and quickly completing the deployment and security of the training base.
The Sorel people were all stunned. He raised his hands in a gesture of surrender: "Hey, this is a civilian training base. Who are you? Marine Corps? CIA?"
However, the parents' association members just glanced at him and walked past him.
When they came to Qingchen, Xiao Wu hung an automatic rifle on his chest and said with a smile: "Parents, we are here."
Qingchen was a little helpless: "I told you not to be so public. Go to the mountains and make hidden stakes. Maybe some guests will come over."
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"Understood, we brought white ghillie suits and two snipers," Xiao Wu said, "If anyone dares to bother you again this time, there will definitely be no good results."
Alice and Sorel watched blankly as those people wearing white ghillie suits disappeared into the mountains. At the same time, their mobile phones lost signal.
Qingchen said seriously: "I'm very sorry, but the following training is very important to me, so please be careful. If there is a chance in the future, I will explain to you everything that is happening now."
Sorel nodded numbly.
Daybreak.
Amidst the roar, the two helicopters flew into the sky and slowly arrived at the most suitable parachute area.
Underfoot is the snow-capped Alps. The thick snow melts under the sunlight and then forms a thick ice shell.
The sun reflected by the snow is particularly dazzling, so everyone must wear protective sunglasses.
Sorel put on the headset and looked at Qingchen: "No, the wind is too strong today, you will die!"
Qingchen looked at him with a smile: "You know, I saw the Sherpas on Mount Everest, and I asked them why they didn't wait until the black storm passed before climbing to the top. They said everything was an arrangement of fate."
With that said, he checked his flying squirrel suit again: "Ready!"
Qingchen had no choice. He knew exactly what he was doing and what failure and success meant.
Sorel murmured: "Madman, this is... the beginning!"
Qingchen took a deep breath, jumped out of the helicopter, and tried his best to stretch his body in the air, maximizing the wind resistance of the Flying Squirrel Suit.
He felt the surge of air in the air, and he flew into the distance like an arrow. Sorel, wearing a camera helmet, also jumped down.
Sorrell wanted to record Qingchen's flight process, and then return to the training base to analyze and review it bit by bit for Qingchen.
This is the meaning of his sky-high salary.
Qingchen felt the wind flowing, and his adrenaline began to secrete due to the huge sense of crisis, and his whole person entered an extremely excited state.
Just like using the airflow to attack Li Yunze and King's stand-in on Mount Everest, he was always swaying lightly in the airflow, not like a novice flying in a wingsuit for the first time.
Sorel, who was behind, was a little confused. He even wanted to catch up and ask if Qingchen had flown before.
He glanced at the altimeter and saw that the altitude had dropped to 1,400 degrees, and the speed had reached the terrifying level of 240 kilometers per hour.
However, Qingchen, a beginner, had no intention of stopping. Instead, he once again tightened his flying squirrel suit slightly to reduce his wind resistance. He actually wanted to increase his speed again... to more than 280 kilometers per hour!
But at this moment, when they crossed the mountain stream, a sudden burst of restless air swept from east to west. The wind came so fast and fierce that Qingchen was rolled into a top in the air in just an instant, and even the rope was
Rael also relied on his many years of experience to stabilize his figure.
Sorel looked at Qingchen's out-of-control figure, and he knew that losing control had become inertia, and it was impossible to continue the challenge at this time.
At this time, their altitude has dropped to 600 meters. You must know that below them is the foot of the Alps, which is still 400 meters above sea level.
In other words, there is only 200 meters left for Qingchen to buffer!
Sorel shouted in the communication channel: "Don't panic, don't be anxious, listen to me now, you have to spread your wings as much as possible, and then open the parachute bag when your chest and abdomen are facing the ground! Don't panic!
"
The next moment, Qingchen's steady and calm voice came from the communication channel: "Well, okay."
Sorel was stunned for a moment. There was no trace of panic in the other party's voice. He was as stable as walking on flat ground, without even a trace of trembling.
He recalled that when he failed to fly in a wingsuit for the first time, he was almost scared to death.
Is I, a student, really a normal person?
In an instant, when Qingchen's body was facing the ground with his chest and abdomen facing the ground, and his back facing the sky, Qingchen reached his right hand behind his back, accurately found his control belt, and pulled hard!
The closing bolt in the parachute bag was torn off, and the drag parachute was pulled out of the parachute cover by the control belt.
A huge parachute opened in the sky, Sorel also opened the parachute bag, and the two people quickly landed.
Because the previous speed was too fast, the buffer distance was too small, and the air turbulence was too strong, Qingchen was blown to one side of the mountain wall by the turbulence and was hit hard.
Sorel exclaimed: "Watch out!"
However, Qingchen's drag umbrella was affected by the mountain wall and could not be fully opened. Qingchen also stumbled and rolled downwards.
In the past, Qingchen could have relied on his speed to grab a leverage point on the mountain to stabilize his body, but now the parachute had become a burden, and the parachute rope almost wrapped him in it.
With a swish sound, the parachute rope was cut by someone unknown, and it was completely separated from Qingchen.
It wasn't until this moment that Qingchen grabbed a protruding corner of the mountain wall and hung on it.
Sorel was stunned. If he were an ordinary person, he would have died long ago!
After he landed on the ground, he looked up and saw Qingchen climbing up the steep mountain wall with his bare hands, picking up the severed drag umbrella, and then climbed down again.
At this time, I am still in the mood for garbage collection...
Sorel looked at Qingchen who was covered in injuries and became a little angry: "This is the price you pay for starting wingsuit flying without training."
Qingchen smiled: "It's okay, where are we going now?"
"Huh?" Sorel was stunned.
The helicopter flew over the two men and lowered the rope ladder to pick them up again.
Sitting in the helicopter, Sorel's emotions had not yet calmed down. As a result, Qingchen had calmly opened a new parachute bag and started folding it!
Qingchen looked at him: "I need to fold my umbrella bag by myself. I don't trust others who give it to me. If you don't mind, you don't need to fold it. There are ready-made ones here."
"What do you mean?" Sorel asked in surprise.
"I'm going to dance again before it's time for lunch," Qingchen said calmly.
Sorel: "?"
Why do you say this so lightly? Just now, you almost died in the Alps, and now you say you want to jump again and then rush back for lunch?!
It’s like the person who almost died just now was not you!
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There is another chapter in the morning, everyone wakes up and reads it