Today is a special day. In order for the players to get enough rest in the early stages of the game, no urgent whistles were sounded over the base.

When the morning sunlight poured into the room through the window, Kise Ryota's biological clock woke him up on time.

He opened his eyes blearily, glanced at the alarm clock, and was surprised to find that it was already seven o'clock.

He quickly got up from the bed, stretched, and walked to the bathroom to wash up.

After washing up, he went to the restaurant to have breakfast.

Everything was the same as usual, except that there was a tense and expectant atmosphere in the air.

After dinner, Kise Ryota returned to the dormitory to pack his luggage and prepare the flight suit he would wear for the trip.

His roommate was also busying himself anxiously beside him, packing his things while reminding Ryouta Kise not to forget to bring important items.

At this moment, the roommate accidentally squeezed the milk onto himself, and a stain immediately appeared on his flight suit, making it wet.

"Ah! Oops!"

The roommate screamed, quickly put down what he was holding, and wiped the stain in a hurry.

However, the more I wiped, the worse it got, and the stain became larger and more obvious.

Seeing this, Kise Ryota couldn't help but laugh.

"Haha, you're so unlucky! Do you have any other changes of clothes?"

The roommate shook his head helplessly, sighed, and took off his clothes and threw them into the basin.

"Oh, why am I so stupid? This is great. I'm going to waste some time again."

After saying that, he hurried to the balcony to look for his other flight suit.

Kise Ryouta continued to pack his luggage and waited for his roommate to come back.

After a while, the roommate's exclamation came from the balcony.

"Oh my god! Who didn't open the window? My clothes are not dry yet."

My roommate walked out of the balcony empty-handed, looking like he was about to cry, "I'm so unlucky today. I haven't dried my other flight suit yet, and now I have nothing to wear. A flight suit is a must for pilots, otherwise I can't even pass the safety check. It's all over..."

He scratched his hair anxiously, and as if remembering something, he looked at Huang Lailiang fiercely, "Huang Lai-kun, do you have an extra flight suit that you can lend me? Please, please, I really need to borrow yours. You are the only one with a similar body size to me."

There happened to be two sets of flight suits placed on Ryota Kise's bed, one was the one he often wore, and the other was in a box, which was given to him by Egawakami.

Huang Lailiangta is still very loyal to his friends, "It's okay to lend it to you, just don't make it dirty."

Kise Ryouta patted him and bent down to get his clothes.

After hesitating for a moment between the two flight suits, he handed the old one to his roommate. It was a gift from Kawakami, and he had never worn it once, so how could he give it to someone else?

"Here, this one. I can't bear to wear new clothes. What should I wear if I give it to you?"

"Arigato, Kise-kun, thank you so much!"

The roommate clasped his hands together and bowed to him, his gratitude beyond words.

After the two changed into flight suits and held their helmets, they gathered at the starting point.

At eight o'clock, the assembly whistle sounded on time.

Ryouta Kise looked around in the car, but didn't see the person he wanted to see.

When he remembered that he had not told Jiang Chuan Shang the specific time, he felt annoyed and banged his head against the car frame next to him.

"How stupid! How could I forget to tell him something so important!"

His companions looked at his actions with concern, "Kise-kun, why are you banging your head against the wall? Are you under too much pressure?"

"That shouldn't be the case, Kise-kun. You are the most powerful among us. If we are to feel pressured, we should be the ones to bear it. Hahaha."

"Yes, Kise-kun, you are a rising star in the basketball world. Maybe you will become a professional player and join the national team in the future!"

"Haha, Huang Lai-kun, you have to keep working hard. I will always support you!"

"Thank you, but I'm really nervous now." Kise Ryota said with a forced smile.

"Kise-kun, don't be nervous, just believe in yourself and you can do it!"

"That's right, Kise-kun, you are the most powerful one among us. If we are to feel pressured, we should be the ones to bear it, hahahaha."

"We are all classmates, Huang Lai-kun, please show mercy when the time comes, and don't let us lose too badly!"

The car started trembling and began to move forward slowly.

"..."

Huang Lailiangta stopped what he was doing and watched them in silence, not saying a word, with his lips pursed into a straight line.

These people are of mediocre strength, and Kise Ryota looks down on them and treats them as just acquaintances.

It's already very good that you can show some concern for him.

Kise Ryouta didn't care.

The person he cares about will not show up today.

He sighed deeply, looked up at the sky and saw a plane track passing through the air. He didn't think much about it.

Maybe it was the veteran pilots at the base in training.

*

Ten thousand meters above the sky, the system surveyed and found the trace of the protagonist, Kise Ryota.

[Host, Kise Ryouta is downstairs. He has a match today.]

Jiang Chuan put on a tight flight suit to lock in his body temperature. He pressed a button to make the plane fly automatically.

[Ten thousand meters below, what do you want me to see?]

His eyes fell on the glass cover next to him, and he saw ice flowers condensing, one edge, two edges, and a perfect hexagonal shape spreading out.

We are thousands of miles high in the sky, the temperature is very low, and there is no heating facility in the cabin of the aircraft. The human body temperature is maintained entirely by hot water and protective clothing.

Jiang Chuan Shang felt his fingers a little stiff even though he was wearing thick gloves.

It's so cold that I have to think for a long time before eating a piece of high-calorie chocolate.

He brought very little food with him, as it was not allowed to bring illegal food on board. Most of what he could bring were compressed biscuits, coffee powder, self-heating canned food, chocolate, etc., which could only last for a week.

Even the toilet was in a small, shabby room at the back with no drainage.

One person's mission was to achieve the target, and no one else was allowed to be there. This required Jiang Chuan to drive for more than ten days without sleep to reach the border of Antarctica.

The conditions were extremely harsh, and the place he was flying to was an extremely cold place where he was going to collect samples.

In fact, samples are not valuable, but they are key items to complete the task of meeting the standards.

Many pilots died in such harsh conditions, and almost no one could reach the South Pole.

Jiang Chuan Shang knew clearly that there would be no return this time, and he had no intention of getting the sample, so he simply put the plane on autopilot.

He got up and went to boil himself a pot of hot water.

No matter how badly you treat others, you must not badly treat yourself.

Two days later, the plane continued to fly. After passing through a layer of clouds, the view outside the window suddenly opened up. The golden sunlight penetrated, looking like a dream.

But the next second, it became dark, and the dial of the control system flashed red light violently, as if to print the entire cockpit red.

"Beep, beep, warning, severe convective weather is affecting us. Please switch to manual control immediately and lower the flight altitude."

"Warning, warning, please lower your flight altitude immediately."

Jiang Chuan Shang ignored it. His face looked very pale against the red light, but he was still breathtakingly beautiful, as perfect as an ice sculpture, with even his eyelashes covered with a layer of frost.

He held the cold water cup in his hand and drank the last half of it lightly.

As the plane shook violently, he spoke silently to the black box in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, the plane was hit by an electric current in the thick black clouds, and sparks flew in the control center.

Communication is interrupted.

[System, detached.]

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