i'm a superstar

Chapter 155 Thrilling, the severe cold in Russia

Just as Bashen sat down dishonestly and fastened his seat belt in a hurry, the plane really took off and began to taxi on the runway. A humming sound could be heard in his ears, and the cabin began to vibrate slightly.

A strong pressure, like a big palm, pressed Zhang Han hard on the seat. The uncomfortable feeling lasted for a while before he felt better.

When the plane flew into the blue sky and the blue sky and white clouds outside could be seen through the porthole, the fuselage slowly stabilized.

"So, they are also very good! They are the league champions of the Russian League." Bashen was rarely honest, and then asked.

"That is, they are not weak, they are really a strong enemy."

Zhang Han said.In fact, he didn't know what that so-called Kazan ruby ​​was. The information just now came from Anna Baidu in his brain.

"Of course! Strength is a trifle, don't you know? What is Russia's main weapon?" He continued asking with a very learned look.

"What?" Bashen asked very cooperatively.

"How did Napoleon fail?" Zhang Han asked again.

Bashen shook his head, "Who is Napoleon?"

Zhang Han asked again, "How did Hitler fail?"

Bashen then shook his head, "Who is Hitler?"

Zhang Han finally couldn't take it anymore, "Mario, do you know how you will die in the future?"

Bashen also shook his head.

"You must be stupid in the future!" Zhang Han said speechlessly, and then the whole cabin burst into laughter.

"What are they laughing at?" Bashen was confused.

"Boss, can you stop playing around? Just tell him that the most powerful weapon of the Russians is the cold and it will be over."

Bo Yang, who was sitting on Zhang Han's left, couldn't stand it anymore, and said.

The last afterglow of the setting sun dyed the clouds in the sky red, and a ray of clean golden light shone in through the porthole, coating the floating dust in the engine room with a layer of gold, and the night gradually fell.

Zhang Han, who was wearing a blindfold, fell asleep at some point. He was awakened by the huge roar and the vibration of the plane.

He was blindfolded for a while, and then he felt bad, and his face began to turn pale.

At the same time, the Inter Milan players in the cockpit were also awakened, their faces were extremely ugly, and a word came to their mind at the same time - air crash.

Amid the powerful buzzing sound, everything seemed to have lost its sound. The fuselage trembled first, and then began to shake and bump greatly.Fortunately, the safety awareness of the players is not bad, the seat belts are fastened very firmly, and their bodies are firmly tied to the seats. No matter how much the fuselage shakes, they are just like a leaf. Just sway.

The feeling of extreme discomfort is like shaking out the internal organs of the human body. I don’t know how long it has passed, as if it has lasted for a century. When the fuselage stopped shaking and gradually stabilized, Zhang Han’s ears were still buzzing. Straight ring.

Sweat seeped through the white shirt he was wearing inside, and it stuck to and tied to his body, making people feel uncomfortable.

Wow!Zhang Han felt a surge of sour water rushing up his nose, and he sprayed it out directly.

He wasn't the only one who vomited. All the players in the cabin bent down and vomited, and the small cabin was filled with a strong alcohol-like smell.

"are you OK?"

Zhang Han vomited for a long time, because he didn't eat before the flight, and only retched. At this moment, Anna in his head asked with concern.

After a while, Zhang Han, who was tearing up, closed his eyes and leaned his head on the seat, feeling better.

"What's the matter? Talk quickly." Seeing that Zhang Han was silent for a long time, Anna became a little anxious and shouted loudly.

"Oh my god! It's so uncomfortable, I almost died."

Zhang Han said in a hoarse voice, raised his arm and wiped away his tears.

"It's fine if you're not dead," Anna said.

Another full half an hour passed before the players in the cabin calmed down a bit. At this time, the thrill of survival after a catastrophe began to hit them.

"Oh my god! I'm scared to death!"

Zhang Han laughed out loud.

"It's good to be alive!"

Hearing Zhang Han laughing, it was Mourinho who laughed again. The madman has been sleeping since he got on the plane, and now he came out to show his presence.

"Haha! I'm still alive!"

Bashen shouted loudly, crying and laughing at the same time.

"Mom, I don't want to play football, I don't want to be an airplane, I want to go home."

Bo Yang cried seriously, muttering in his mouth.

There are many young players in the cabin, and the scared players will finally cry.

It didn't know how long it took before Zhang Han's mood became more stable. He asked Anna, "What's going on? What's wrong with the plane?"

"No, it's not a big problem, but the engine is a bit overheated." Anna also said with a sigh of relief.

"Isn't this the special plane of Inter Milan? Why is there a problem with the engine?" Now Zhang Han just wanted to talk, maybe, maybe like this, he would feel that he was still alive.

"There is nothing wrong with the engine, but the weather is not very good. I encountered high-altitude tropospheric clouds and fog just now..." Anna started a series of scientific education about aircraft, and Zhang Han frowned.

"One in ten thousand, less than one out of ten thousand chance can happen to us, we are really lucky!" Zhang Han sighed.

"No swearing!" Anna yelled.

The sky outside the porthole was completely dark, and the cold wind seemed to penetrate through the thick metal fuselage, making every passenger feel the biting cold.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Han was half asleep, and a small jet with green smoke finally landed at the airport.

Outside the cabin, the people under the incandescent lights could not keep their eyes open, and the sirens of the ambulance kept coming from their ears. Then, one after another, the ambulance personnel in white clothes rushed onto the plane whose cabin door opened slowly and ghostly.

The captain notified the airport security system an hour ago, so the ambulance personnel could arrive at the first time and carry out the rescue.

However, it was obviously a false alarm. The plane failed for a short time. No one in the Inter Milan plane was seriously injured, but everyone was frightened to varying degrees and felt exhausted.

However, even so, the entire Inter Milan team, as well as the flight personnel and service personnel, all entered the Ruby Hospital in Kazan.

Zhang Han slept very deeply, and had nightmares one after another.He dreamed that the plane crashed, and dreamed of a black wreck, burning like will-o'-the-wisp on the icy snow.

The UEFA Champions League match between Inter Milan and Rubin Kazan was directly postponed. However, the news of the flight failure was not announced to the public. I took the train, first arrived in Turkey, then crossed the Strait of Hormuz before returning to Italy.

(End of this chapter)