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"If you want to learn how to fly with wingsuits, you must first understand the principles and levels of wingsuit flying."

The coach looked at the white-green sky from afar and explained.

This is the first time Shen Wuyun didn't search the sport before learning the course, so he listened intently to what the coach said, not missing a word.

"The safe realization of sky gliding in wingsuit flight is mainly due to the unique membrane structure of wingsuit, which is the underarm and the largest stamped inflatable airbag - made of high-density nylon material."

Shen Wuyun unconsciously shifted his gaze to the wingsuit flight suit placed on the side, the black flying squirrel-like flight suit seemed to be intertwined with danger and excitement.

The coach noticed that Shen Wuyun's attention was shifted, and pointed his head up, "You can feel it yourself, this unique material is one of the conditions for people to soar."

Shen Wuyun picked up the flight suit, and his fingertips touched a rougher, stiffer texture. When he pressed his nails hard, the indentation was almost invisible to the naked eye.

Shen Wuyun turned over the flight suit in his hand repeatedly to look at it, and he could see a large piece of strong, freely retractable, bat-like wings sewn on the flight suit between the legs, arms and torso.

"After the sky glider jumps off the high platform, he can open his wing membrane by spreading his hands and feet. Like a flying squirrel, when the air enters the fin-shaped air cells, it will inflate the garment into a wing shape."

"That creates buoyancy."

There was a faint smile in the coach's tone, his face was obscured by the black mist, and he couldn't see clearly, "But people are not like birds. Even if they make wings similar to flying birds, they can't control them freely."

Shen Wuyun couldn't tell whether the coach was mocking or laughing at himself.

"After reaching a certain safe height, the glider needs to open the parachute to slow down and land on the ground."

The coach's tone was flat and calm, as if the inexplicable sarcasm just now was Shen Wuyun's illusion.

Shen Wuyun unzipped the leg side zipper of the flight suit, pulled down the zipper sewn on a unique fabric on the chest, and entered the flight suit from above.

The fabric on the chest has a strong stretch, and the zipper opening is small but still secures pilot access.

Except for the special fabric on the chest, as soon as Shen Wuyun put on the flight suit, he felt a long strip of hardness across his chest.

Shen Wuyun paused, before he had time to be confused, the coach first introduced: "This is a single detachable armrest."

"Because of the dangers of wingsuit flying, the tailoring and fabrics of the wingsuit flight suit have been carefully selected. The flight suit is made of different fabrics to ensure that it can play a better role in the right position."

The coach's face hidden under the black mist began to reveal an evil nature, as if there was a deep whirlpool pulling Shen Wuyun's mind.

"So... it's still too late, you still have one last chance to choose to give up."

Shen Wuyun's consciousness trembled suddenly, and he became sober in an instant.

The coach said, "After all, if you don't pay attention to wingsuit flying, you will die. You are still young..."

"No need," Shen Wuyun interrupted the coach's persuasive words.

"In the system space simulated by extreme high-tech, the language and attitudes you display often make me doubt whether you are real human beings, but you are just a simulated mass of virtual data."

His voice was firm and crisp, "In the past, I walked on the tip of the knife of death all the time, and I also enjoyed this feeling. Human beings are afraid of death, but not for things that must be persisted."

"Human nature is very complicated, it is difficult for you to grasp it." Shen Wuyun said this with an extremely gentle tone.

The coach inexplicably heard a trace of sympathy and care for him. The coach's core big data calculation took a few seconds, and finally concluded that this care was for his IQ level.

The coach was silent for a long time. Because of Shen Wuyun's trickery last time, he decided to use some tricks to induce Shen Wuyun to give up the task, but this was definitely not to shoot himself in the foot.

The clouds at the top of Yuhu Peak were swaying around, and the coach changed the subject stiffly, "Since you are so determined, then continue with the course study."

Shen Wuyun has no objection to this, it is best if the coach can continue to teach seriously.

Because the lift of the wingsuit is limited, the overall demand for airflow from high altitude to landing is relatively stable.

In particular, the wind direction should not change too much, and the wind speed should not be too large, otherwise this will cause a sudden change in lift, which may cause instantaneous height drop, sudden change in speed, or even rollover.

Shen Wuyun observed the clouds and mists on the peak, the clouds and mists were just floating melodiously all the time, the wind speed was just right, suitable for flying.

Coach: "Okay."

Shen Wuyun nodded, exerted a little force on his feet, formed an outward thrust with the ground, and jumped off the top of Yuhu Peak.

The moment he jumped down, Shen Wuyun felt a strong sense of weightlessness due to the free fall, which made his heart palpitate.

What followed was the resistance entrained by a powerful airflow.

Shen Wuyun lowered his eyelashes, feeling the push and pull brought by the air resistance.

This is the principle of wingsuit flight, using air resistance to form the power to fly forward while slowing down the speed of descent.

Different from skydiving, the unique flying squirrel-like design of wingsuit flight can make people feel the special feeling of colliding with the air.

In the high blue sky, skydiving can bring people unparalleled tranquility and comfort, as if the upper and lower are silent, and all sounds are abandoned behind the ears.

But wingsuit flying is different, it is a strong sense of loss of control and excitement in the air.

The tension caused by the unknown gradually disappeared, and Shen Wuyun felt more unrestrained, a kind of rapidity, like a bird rushing down in the sky.

Even if flying in a wingsuit is dangerous enough, the feeling it brings is addictive.

When an athlete flies across the sky, over the mountains, over the top of the city, he will feel happy and at ease like a bird in the sky.

Go to more places you want to go in a limited time, touch higher, wider, and more sky, and really spread your wings and fly high.

This is an existence that extreme athletes who have experienced the thrill cannot refuse.

The challenge factor in his bones was boiling and burning, and when he was falling down, Shen Wuyun's heart was beating uncontrollably, and the sound of the wind was screaming in his ears, and the stimulation was like a raging fire that wanted to burn him.

Whether it is true that the death rate of wing-suit flying is as high as 30% is still unknown, but according to official statistics, the death rate of wing-suit flying is 5 to 8 times that of high-altitude flying.

Causes of wingsuit flight accidents include hitting rocks, parachute failure, parachute failure, weather emergencies, etc., most of which occur during landing.

Shen Wuyun stabilized the center of gravity, and in the floating air, the system would display the altitude for a certain period of time for Shen Wuyun to judge.

Shen Wuyun focused slightly, opened the parachute canopy, and the long parachute jumped out of the container like a spring into the sky, opening up an area.

It is also at this time that a strong upward pull confronts the downward force of gravity.

The pulling force finally lost to the gravity, and the parachute descended slowly and melodiously.

Only when the soles of Shen Wuyun's feet touched the ground did he feel that he had truly returned to the ground.

The madness and throbbing that flew down from the limit of the sky was full of magic. As soon as he landed, his head was still a little dizzy and his leg muscles were weak.

Shen Wuyun slowed down at the landing point for a while, retracted the parachute, and returned to the top of Yuhu Peak from the foot of the lush mountain with a flick of his mind.

The coach pondered for a while, and commented: "The movement is good, the state is also very stable, and there is no panic."

"Congratulations, you have already possessed the qualities that a qualified wingsuit flying athlete should have." The coach finally smiled.

"I announce that the wingsuit flight learning is over. This world will only belong to you, and you can fly as you like."

As soon as the coach's voice fell, he turned into blue simulation fragments and disappeared into the valley, leaving only echoes.

The sound of the bell hitting slowly spread in the valley, like the sound of Zen, washing people from the inside out.

***

There are still five days until the start of the Tianmen Mountain Wingsuit Flying World Championships.

Wang Pang prepared to go to Shen Wuyun with the competition route and schedule information provided by the organizer.

As soon as he thought about it, he knew that Shen Wuyun would not be in the entertainment company, and he found him in Nanyang Community.

Wang Pang put several A4-sized information papers on the living room table one by one.

Shen Wuyun picked up the top piece of paper and looked at it carefully. It was a detailed description of the routes, start and end points of the wingsuit pilots during the competition.

Shen Wuyun took the other A4 papers and looked at them one by one. It also described in detail various precautions and the entry process.

Extremely detailed, it took Shen Wuyun nearly 10 minutes to read it.

"Oh, by the way, apart from this, Tengfei's custom-made wingsuit flight suit is already ready, and it's on the way to be delivered, and it will probably arrive tomorrow." Wang Pang sorted out another piece of information paper and put it in his briefcase. .

After tidying up, he raised his head and asked, "When are we leaving?"

Shen Wuyun thought for a moment, his eyes touched a few pieces of paper scattered on the table, "The day after tomorrow."

"Okay." Wang Pang nodded.

A day later, Shen Wuyun tidied up the flight suit for the convenience of the plane.

The flight suits customized by Tengfei this time are different from those in the past. They are no longer black or silver gray, but extremely eye-catching red.

The suit has a yellow star printed on the back and the national flag is sewn on the upper left corner of the front.

He was used to seeing Shen Wuyun wearing black or gray clothes, but seeing Shen Wuyun wearing such bright red for the first time, Wang Pang was shocked.

But looking at Shen Wuyun's fair face and thick black eyebrows, he has to admit that young people are naturally suitable for this kind of bright and arrogant red.

He was born to stand on a high platform, wearing his own glory.

……

Wang Pang booked the air ticket early and set off immediately when the time came.

There are more team members accompanying Shen Wuyun this time than before, and Wang Pang understands that this sport is more dangerous than the ones Shen Wuyun has participated in before.

On the way to Tianmen Mountain, Wang Pang couldn't help worrying.

But seeing Shen Wuyun's calm face by chance, made his heart settle down again.

After arriving at Tianmen Mountain, Wang Pang contacted the surrounding hotels to help transport their luggage to the hotel.

The rest of the team also followed the hotel staff to the hotel, while Shen Wuyun and Wang Pang needed to go to Tianmen Mountain to register their information.

The World Wingsuit Federation has held eight "Tianmenshan Wingsuit Flying World Championships" in Zhangjiajie.

This seems to have become the world's most influential, highest level of competition, and the most professional competition organization of wingsuit flying sports events.

Shen Wuyun looked at the Yuhu Peak, which was shaped like a bottle of wine. The east, west, and south sides were all cliffs, and the humble and simple greenery climbed on it.

As the sun sets, the surrounding clouds are haloed with orange-yellow light, like a touch of red on both sides of a child on a high mountain.

Wang Pang turned his head and was about to say something, when he saw Shen Wuyun looking into the distance, slightly lost in thought.

This vast and boundless world is quietly waiting for him to listen to the most profound Buddhist voice.

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The above knowledge about wingsuit flight comes from Zhihu/Sogou