Nomenclature of Night

  Chapter 912 Wingsuit Flight Training

  When Dayu wanted to understand what Qing Chen was going to do, he suddenly felt a little depressed.

  As Li Shutong's only apprentice, Qing Chen always has some comparisons.

   This is the only apprentice of that person. After that person became the leader of the knights, it took so long to accept such an apprentice. It must be very different, but is he really better than me?

   Probably this kind of psychology.

  However, at this moment, he suddenly realized the real difference between them.

  Da Yu couldn't figure out how Qing Chen dared to deliberately lure Chen Yu to the forbidden place No. 001. According to his behavior and habits, he would go there silently and cause himself as little trouble as possible.

   But now, in order to create an opportunity for him to take over the power of the Chen family, Qing Chen even dared to use himself as a bait to lure the demigod Chen Yu away.

   And also wanted to single-handedly kill Chen Yu in the forbidden land: Shendai Yunluo and the three 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 incorporated into the battle sequence. Qingyu and Qingkun are currently meeting with the leader of the Li family at the front line. They will soon launch a war against Kashima to eliminate this last hidden danger.

  Almost all the helpers have been arranged by Qing Chen. After the forces of the Qing Clan, Bai Tian, ​​and the Parents' Association have accumulated a lot, they suddenly attack the whole world!

  At a certain moment, Dayu suddenly wondered, is Qing Chen planning to complete the next life-and-death test, ready to break through the demigod?

  So, Li Shutong, the leader of the knights of the previous generation, was promoted to a demigod, and came to challenge Chen Chuanzhi, forcing Chen Chuanzhi to retreat.

  The knight leader of this generation, Qing Chen, was promoted to demigod, and killing Chen Yu proved that he was already at the top of the food chain...

  This courage, courage, wisdom.

   There is a global layout and self-breakthrough.

  There are conspiracies, but also upright battles and wars.

   When the Quartet is settled down, Qing Chen will let the giants patrol all the cities to find the puppet master.

   Didn't the other party think that Qing Chen could only screen the Qing Clan's six cities? Then unify the federation and then screen you.

  Now, it seems that everything is going according to Qingchen's plan to adjust the federation to the best state to meet the decisive battle with Roosevelt Kingdom.

  Da Yu feels ashamed.

   This should be the first time he has willingly admitted that he is indeed inferior to Qing Chen.

  Zard seemed to see through his mind: "Don't compare with him, just call me the boss."

  Da Yu: "..."

  You used to just yell by yourself, now you want to yell with me?

  Da Yu and the others waited for a long time, until the night, he finally waited for the news of Chen Yu's retreat.

  He knew that Chen Yu had already left City No. 7.

   "Let's go," Dayu got up and walked out of the apartment, walking towards the most magnificent manor in the center of No. 7 city.

After arriving at the door, the servants of the manor recognized him at a glance, and ran out courteously: "You can count yourself back, after leaving for a while, the old man and your mother mentioned you every day at dinner, wondering if you are doing well. "

   "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 loudly: "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.

  Qing Chen opened his eyes in the training base, the outside of the house was still deserted, and no new students arrived.

  He got up and walked to the training room, practicing the essentials of skydiving alone, and then folded the umbrella bag neatly with his own hands.

   Parachute bag is the life of a wingsuit pilot.

  If you make a mistake in the air, you can live if the umbrella bag is opened, and you will die if the umbrella bag is not opened.

   It's like a simple true or false question.

  Alice next door heard the movement, and she came to the door of the training room curiously: "You should have just returned, right?"

   "Yes," Qing Chen nodded.

   "Don't you need a break?" Alice asked.

  Qing Chen said with a smile: "Please ask Coach Sorel to take me to fly in a wing suit in the morning. First do the high-altitude flight, and then do the low-altitude flight."

"Huh?" Alice was stunned: "But, you have only just reached 25 skydives now, and you usually have to jump to 200 times. You have no experience in low-altitude skydiving, and you can't 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, and then try to challenge wing suit flying."

"No," Qing Chen said with a smile, "I know that you are responsible for my life, but I insist on training wingsuit flying from the morning, three times a day, I will send another helicopter over, and another A professional team will cooperate with the repair, maintenance, and refueling of the helicopter. What I need is the coach Sorrell who follows me all the way and helps me point out my mistakes. For this, I can pay double the price.”

  Qing Chen continued: "And my service team will also sign a non-disclosure agreement. Even if I accidentally fall and die, it will not affect the reputation of the training base and coaches."

  Alice suddenly realized that wingsuit flying was not a hobby for Qing Chen.

  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," Qing Chen 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 was becoming less and less familiar with this invisible rich man.

  When she first met Qing Chen, she thought she was an overseas Chinese from Birmingham with a little money and a hobby of extreme sports.

  But the last time she saw Qing Chen being picked up by the convoy and returning with scars, she realized it 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 in the forum: Maybach Pullman bulletproof version.

  She couldn't find the price, but in 2023, there are only 15 cars in the world, all of which are in that fleet.

  By this point, the price of a car no longer matters.

   This is a symbol of status and status.

  Now, such a rich person wants to die in a situation where he is not familiar with wingsuit flying. She can't figure out why.

   While speaking, the helicopter's propellers buzzed over the training base, and a huge airflow swept the snow on the mountain.

Sorel was awakened by the sound of the helicopter. He ran outside the door and saw the "Airbus H225 Super America" ​​hovering in the sky. He shouted excitedly: "This kind of helicopter will come to our training base! Ellie Si, who are they, are they our new students?"

  This helicopter costs 27 million US dollars alone and can carry 24 passengers.

  However, at this moment, a cable was lowered from the helicopter, and 20 fully armed members of the parent association quickly descended along the rope, and quickly completed the deployment and security of the training base.

  Sorrel was dumbfounded. He raised his hands in a gesture of surrender: "Hey, this is a civilian training base. Who are you? Marine Corps? CIA?"

  However, the members of the parent association just glanced at him and walked past him.

  They came to Qing Chen, Xiao Wu hung his automatic rifle on his chest and said with a smile: "Parents, we are here."

  Qing Chen was a little helpless: "I said, don't be so ostentatious, go to the mountains and make a hidden stake, maybe there will be guests."

   "Understood, we brought white auspicious suits and two snipers," Xiao Wu said, "If anyone dares to disturb you again this time, there must be no good fruit to eat."

  Alice and Sorel stared blankly at those people wearing white auspicious suits and disappearing into the mountains. At the same time, their mobile phones lost signal.

  Qing Chen said seriously: "I'm very sorry, but the next training is very important to me, please be more serious. If there is a chance in the future, I will explain everything that happened now to you."

   Sorel nodded numbly.

  Dawn.

  Amidst the roar, two helicopters flew into the sky and slowly arrived at the most suitable parachute area.

  At the foot of the mountain is the snow on the Alps. The thick snow is melted by the sun, and then forms a thick ice shell.

  The snow reflects the sun and is particularly dazzling. Everyone must wear protective sunglasses.

  Sorrell looked at Qing Chen with the headset on: "No, the wind is too strong today, you will die!"

  Qing Chen looked at him with a smile: "You know, I saw Sherpas on Mount Everest, and I also asked them why they didn't wait for the black storm to pass before climbing to the summit. They said that everything was arranged by fate."

   As he spoke, he checked his flying squirrel suit again: "Ready!"

  Qing Chen has no choice, he knows exactly what he is doing, and he also knows what failure and success mean.

  Sorrell murmured: "Madman, this is...the beginning!"

  Qing Chen took a deep breath, jumped from the helicopter, and stretched his body as much as possible in the air, maximizing the wind resistance of the flying mouse suit.

  He felt the surge of air in the air, and his whole body flew towards the distance like a flying 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 Qingchen bit by bit.

   This is the meaning of his sky-high salary.

  Qing Chen felt the wind flowing, and his adrenaline began to secrete because of the huge sense of crisis, and his whole body entered a state of extreme excitement.

   Just like using the airflow to attack and kill Li Yunze and King's stand-ins on Mount Everest, he was always floating lightly in the airflow, not like a novice flying in a wing suit for the first time.

  Sorrell behind was a little puzzled, he even wanted to catch up and ask if Qing Chen had flown before.

  He glanced at the altimeter, and the altitude has dropped to 1400, and the speed has reached the terrifying level of 240 per hour.

   But Qingchen, a beginner, has no intention of stopping, instead, he slightly folded his flying squirrel suit again to reduce his wind resistance. He actually wanted to increase his speed again... to over 280 kilometers per hour!

But at this moment, when they crossed the mountain stream, suddenly a restless air flow swept from east to west. The wind came so fast and too fast that Qing Chen was rolled into the air like a spinning top in just a split second. Rael also relied on years of experience to stabilize his figure.

  Sorrell looked at Qing Chen's out-of-control figure, and he knew that out-of-control had become a habit, 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 Qing Chen to buffer!

Sorrell yelled 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 when your chest and belly are facing the ground! Don't panic! "

  The next moment, Qingchen's steady and calm voice came from the communication channel: "Well, okay."

  Sorrell froze for a moment, there was no panic in the other party's voice at all, it was as stable as walking on flat ground, without even the slightest tremor.

  He recalled that when he failed to fly with a wingsuit for the first time, he was almost scared to death.

  Is my student really a normal person?

  In an instant, when Qing Chen was facing the ground with his chest and belly facing the ground and his back facing the sky, Qing Chen stretched his right hand behind his back, precisely found his control belt, and pulled it hard!

  The closing bolt in the umbrella bag was torn off, and the drag parachute was pulled out of the canopy by the control belt.

  A huge parachute opened in the sky, Sorel also opened the parachute bag, and the two quickly descended.

  Because the previous speed was too fast, the buffer distance was too short, and the air turbulence was too strong, Qing Chen was blown to one side of the mountain wall by the turbulence, and hit it hard.

  Sorrell exclaimed: "Be careful!"

   However, Qingchen's drag parachute was affected by the mountain wall and could no longer be fully opened, and Qingchen also stumbled and rolled down.

  In the past, Qing Chen could have relied on his speed to grab a point of leverage on the mountain to stabilize his figure, but now the parachute has become a burden instead, and the parachute almost wrapped him in it.

   With a swish sound, the paracord was torn apart by something, and it was completely separated from Qing Chen.

   It was not until this moment that Qing Chen grabbed a corner of the protrusion on the mountain wall and was able to hang on it.

  Sorrell was stunned, if he was 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 parachute, and then climbing down again.

   At this time, there is still garbage collection in the mood...

  Sorrell looked at Qing Chen who was covered in injuries, and was a little furious: "This is the price you pay for flying wing suits without training."

  Qing Chen smiled: "It's okay, this is where it is."

   "Huh?" Sorel was stunned.

  The helicopter flew over the heads of the two and lowered the rope ladder to reconnect them.

  Sitting in the helicopter, Sorrel's emotions hadn't calmed down yet, but Qingchen had already calmly opened a new umbrella bag and started to fold the umbrella bag!

  Qing Chen looked at him: "My umbrella bag needs to be folded by myself. I don't worry if others give it to me. If you don't mind, there is no need to fold it. There are ready-made ones here."

   "What do you mean?" Sorel asked in surprise.

   "I want to dance again before it's time for lunch," Qing Chen said calmly.

  Sorrell: "?"

  Why do you say this so lightly, just now, you almost died in the Alps, and now you say you are going to dance again, and then rush back to lunch? !

   It's as if the person who almost died just now wasn't you!

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  There is another chapter in the morning, everyone wake up and read it

  (end of this chapter)