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Chapter 165 The Art of Controlling Wind?

Since Zhou Chen needed to prepare his wingsuit for flight, the formal challenge was scheduled for three days later.

At 10:00 in the morning, Zhou Chen started the live broadcast.

After the broadcast started, the live broadcast room quickly attracted people, and the number of online users exceeded 2 million in less than 100 minutes.

When everyone saw Zhou Chen's outfit, they immediately understood what surprise he was talking about...

"Damn it, boss wants to fly in a wingsuit?"

"Niubao, the boss is either trying to die, or on the way to die!"

"It's not a surprise, it's obviously a shock, okay?!"

"Boss, is this a high-altitude wingsuit flight?"

Looking at the barrage that kept swiping the screen in the live broadcast room, Zhou Chen grinned, "I want to try low-altitude wingsuit flying."

The water friends in the live broadcast room heard it and boiled again.

"Fuck, low-altitude wing suit flying?!"

"This shit will die if it starts broadcasting!"

"There are no more than 600 people in the world who dare to fly with low-altitude wing suits!"

"Is it difficult to fly low-altitude wingsuits?"

"The one in front, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand! Low-altitude wingsuit flying is the same as low-altitude skydiving. Both are extreme sports, and the rate of death and disability is extremely high!"

"The boss played airborne without a parachute last time, and this time he fell in love with low-altitude wingsuit flying. It's crazy!"

Zhou Chen is not in the mood to explain to the water friend at this moment, because he is about to reach the sky above the airborne.

Although Zhou Chen has trained several times accompanied by the coach of the flight base, when he flies alone, he is still extremely nervous.

now.

The helicopter is slowly descending, and the height Zhou Chen wants to challenge is 500 meters.

The take-off height of high-altitude wingsuit flight is about 4200 meters, and the height of 500 meters is lower than ordinary low-altitude wingsuit flight.

Under ideal conditions, the pilot will fly at a forward speed of 160 kilometers per hour and a falling speed of 50 kilometers per hour, that is, three meters forward for every meter of descent.

Zhou Chen not only had to think about falling, but also about moving forward.

He must open the parachute at least 150 meters above the ground to ensure his own safety.

Through the glass of the helicopter, Zhou Chen could see the endless sea of ​​golden sand below his feet.

After the helicopter descended to the preset take-off point, Zhou Chen made a thumbs up gesture towards the live broadcast camera.

"Brothers, put on your headphones and let me fly you once!"

As soon as Zhou Chen's words fell, everyone saw him leaping away from the helicopter.

Hu~hu~hu~
After Zhou Chen jumped off the helicopter, there was a sharp sound of breaking wind in the live broadcast room.

After a moment.

The scene also appeared on the screen.

With the ultimate picture and the whistling wind in the upper ear, everyone seemed to be soaring above the sky like Zhou Chen.

Zhou Chen's jumping position is still some distance away from the starting point of the challenge.

After flying for only ten seconds, he found that the scenery under him had changed.

Looking down, he saw a long winding river running from north to south. The long river was like an oriental dragon, majestic and majestic.

There are several golden Populus euphratica scattered on both sides of the river, which are so beautiful.

This river is the Hotan River.

Although there is not much water in Hanoi at the moment, seeing a large river that has not dried up in such a desolate desert is enough to make people crazy.

When Zhou Chen was flying forward, he was also descending rapidly.

blink of an eye.

He has already dropped 300 meters.

According to the minimum parachute opening standard for low-altitude wingsuit flying, he must open the parachute at a height of 150 meters from the ground.

Seeing that he was about to reach the area where the umbrella was opened, Zhou Chen suddenly felt something was wrong.

Maybe it was because of the wind today, or the river had changed its direction. He found that his position at this moment was a little bit different from the area he had calculated at the flight base.

According to his previous plan, he wanted to land in the desert to ensure that he would not be injured.

But if Zhou Chen opened the umbrella now, he might fall into the river or hang on the Populus euphratica tree by the river bank.

The value of the mechanical altimeter is constantly beating.

In a blink of an eye, he had already lowered to the height of the parachute.

no! ~
If I open the umbrella at this moment, I will definitely enter the dangerous area inside the river bank.

Zhou Chen fell so fast that he didn't have time to think too much.

After slightly adjusting his body posture, Zhou Chen changed his flight direction and flew straight towards a hill in the distance.

120...100...80...

When the value of the mechanical altimeter changed to 75, Zhou Chen opened the umbrella bag.

The moment he opened the parachute, Zhou Chen felt as if his body had been jerked by someone, and then he fell and his forward speed plummeted at the same time.

Although Zhou Chen opened the umbrella at the last moment, the huge inertia force still made his body fall continuously.

Seeing that Zhou Chen was about to hit the sand dune, the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Fuck, it's about to hit."

"What's the situation, the boss didn't open the umbrella, why is the speed still so fast?"

"No, I'm going to suffer from high blood pressure."

"Nimma, isn't this useless?"

Zhou Chen has no time to do other things now.

The sand dunes were right in front of him, and within 10 seconds, he would plunge headfirst into the yellow sand.

At this moment, the fans watching the live broadcast seemed to be frozen.

Zhou Chen also closed his eyes subconsciously, expecting the impact to come.

But in the next scene, something that no one expected happened.

Just when Zhou Chen was about to hit the sand dunes, a gust of wind hit.

The huge wind was like a pair of invisible hands, holding Zhou Chen up again.

Under the astonished eyes of everyone, Zhou Chen rode the wind over the sand dunes, and then slowly landed on the desert.

When he opened his eyes again, he had landed safely.

now.

Zhou Chen's mood, like all the audience in the live broadcast room, was both shocked and excited.

Taking off his helmet, Zhou Chen laughed heartily at the camera, "Hahaha, I succeeded."

After a moment of silence in the live broadcast room, the barrage erupted like a torrent.

"Awesome, Brother Chen is invincible."

"You're so handsome, the boss is mighty."

"I really kneel down to the boss."

"Don't say anything, let's go with the gift."

"Don't you just want a gift? As for making it so thrilling?"

"What the hell is the strong wind just now? Is it the wind control technique?"

Zhou Chen cheered loudly in the desert, happy like a child.

Although the people in the live broadcast room were also very excited, they couldn't understand Zhou Chen's feeling like the rest of his life at this moment.

After a moment.

Zhou Chen regained his composure.

Because it's too hot, to be precise, it's too hot here.

It took less than 10 minutes to get here.

Zhou Chen felt that he had turned a shade darker.

Obviously.

The intensity of ultraviolet rays in the Taklamakan Desert was much stronger than he expected.

Hu~hu~hu~
The gale hit again.

The sand hidden in the wind hit his face, stinging like a needle prick.

Putting on his helmet again, he quickly put away the parachute behind him.

After looking around.

Zhou Chen walked towards the Hotan River not far away...

(End of this chapter)