Naming Technique of the Night

Chapter 1735: Chapter 911: Human Arrow Pierces the Target, Life-or-Death Trial (Part 3)

Qing Chen leapt from the helicopter, soaring through the air like a Yu Yan, heading straight for the circular target 10 kilometers away!

The Sorellians were dumbfounded: ”On the second day of learning wing suit flying, does he really want to do something like this? Why is he in such a rush to challenge himself?”

At this moment, Qing Chen was rapidly approaching the cliff, but the mountain wind attacked him. Though it didn’t toss him around, it forcefully pushed him off course, making him glide past the cliff by a margin of 5 meters.

Qing Chen opened his parachute and slowly descended. Once he was brought back to the helicopter: ”Return to the starting point, again!”

The second time, Qing Chen got even closer to the target, only 3 meters away.

On the third attempt, Qing Chen gritted his teeth and slightly contracted his right arm, as he pierced through towards the target. However, the disorderly winds in the mountain gorge were unexpectedly driving him toward the cliff!

Sorell shouted loudly from the helicopter: ”Watch out!”

In an instant, Qing Chen barely scraped past the cliff, his left arm and shoulder brushing against the sharp rocks, his helmet even sparked as it struck the rock.

Qing Chen fell like a kite with a broken line, and Sorell shouted urgently: ”Joker?! Don’t pass out! Open the parachute!”

There was no response from the communication channel.

Seeing Qing Chen’s falling altitude drop from 600 meters to 400 meters, then from 400 meters to 200 meters.

Just then, a roar came through the communication channel!

He woke up from the impact!

In the helicopter’s view, Qing Chen suddenly unfolded his body, his right hand forcefully pulling the control strap behind him, opening the drag parachute!

Sorell was so excited he almost cried: ”God! Quickly go to check how he is!”

The helicopter quickly descended, landing on the ground, only to find Qing Chen’s flying squirrel suit on his left side entirely torn. After taking off the suit, his whole shoulder and left arm were rapidly bruising, with fresh blood seeping from the surface of his skin.

Sorell checked him over: ”Left shoulder is dislocated.”

The next second, Qing Chen reached out his right hand, and with a crack, he set the dislocated arm back in place.

Sorell: ”???”

Qing Chen lamented: ”Thankfully, there’s the Dragon Fish Blessing, otherwise a fracture would be even more troublesome.”

Sorell said sternly: ”Joker, you really can’t keep training, this could kill you!”

Qing Chen suddenly looked at him and said seriously: ”Sorell, if I don’t give it my all, more people will die. Don’t worry, I never joke around with my life, I know what I’m doing.”

Knights never joke around with their lives because this is the path they must travel.

Of all the shortcuts in the world, this is the furthest one.

The family members watching from the helicopter gave Qing Chen a look of awe. Back then, it was also this person who repeatedly risked his life returning to the depths of City 10, bringing out over six thousand people.

Now when Parent Association Members talk about this parent, they can’t help but wish to have a drink and chat.

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On the afternoon of the third day, after setting his shoulder, Qing Chen tried two more times.

On the fourth day, Qing Chen tried four times.

On the fifth day, Qing Chen tried six times.

On the sixth day, Qing Chen tried eight times.

Each day he trained more, every time more cautiously.

Qing Chen understood very well, if reckless, the aftereffects of breaking bones and tearing tendons would waste more time than trying a few more times.

Knights like to flirt with danger, but they don’t flirt with death!

On the seventh day, Qing Chen boarded the helicopter as usual.

However, when Sorell was about to board, he was blocked by Qing Chen turning around: ”Sorell, you can’t go today.”

”Hmm? Why!” Sorell was puzzled: ”You pursue your challenge, I have never stopped you.”

Qing Chen smiled: ”Not today, today it’s too dangerous.”

Sorell paused for a moment: ”I haven’t been flying with you, where’s the danger coming from?”

At this moment, gunfire suddenly echoed from below the mountain again, along with the roar of some terrifying beast.

Sorell’s expression changed, he looked at the helicopter slowly lifting off, and found Qing Chen calmly sitting in the cabin, as if today was just another ordinary day, and nothing would stand in the way of his training.

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Update 7.24, 12400 words, good night everyone.