Spin, pull up, and dive vertically!
The high-speed roller coaster carries the greatest fear of passengers, rolling 360 degrees continuously and falling from a height of 38 floors in a free fall posture.
In the rush of lightning, people's hysterical screams were torn to pieces.
There was only one voice, calm and abrupt.
Listen, she is reciting poetry.
"How many people have loved your fleeting figure... loved your beauty, with hypocrisy or true love... It's your turn now," the girl smiled and turned to the young man beside her, "What's the next sentence?"
As the ace player of the baseball team, the burly young man could scare off his opponents with just a look. But at this moment, his face was ashen, his eyes were closed, and he was so frightened that his soul had already left him. How could he recite a poem?
"Oh, it's boring." There was disappointment in the girl's eyes.
After a long two and a half minutes, the high-speed roller coaster known as "Asia's No. 1 Horror" finally slowed down and entered the station.
Jun Yi jumped over the guardrail and tied up his long hair under his baseball cap.
The sunlight illuminates her refreshing profile. She is neither as sweet and soft as a girl, nor as tough as a boy. Her vigorous and heroic spirit is wrapped in a cool jacket, making her look neat and tidy which is rare among ordinary girls.
After catching up with the staggering senior, Jun Yi kindly consoled him, "Senior, you're actually pretty good. I remember last year a lawyer who graduated from University A vomited all over me. But we agreed that you have to recite a complete poem on the roller coaster before you can go on a date with me. Try harder next time!"
Jun Yi impulsively hit the ace senior's shoulder. She had practiced Sanda and had considerable strength. The young man suddenly trembled, his handsome face twisted, and he vomited all over the floor.
"What a shame." Jun Yi took out the list from his bag, crossed out the name of the ace senior, and shouted to the people in line, "Next one."
The next challenger took the wet poetry notes and couldn't help shivering: "I... I'd better think about it again !" After that, he disappeared in a flash.
After he left, the people in the queue behind him began to hesitate and no one dared to step forward.
"Excuse me!" everyone said in unison and dispersed.
Looking at their backs going away, Jun Yi sighed: "Why don't you like to recite poetry?"
The phone in my bag vibrated.
"Junjun, you scared my 'boyfriends' away again." The goddess senior's coquettish and soft voice came out from the Bluetooth headset. In stark contrast to Junyi's boyishness, Nie Qianqian - a true goddess among women, a Lin Chiling among goddesses.
"How can a man who gets dizzy even when riding a roller coaster be worthy of Sister Qianqian?" Jun Yi pulled the brim of his hat, "This generation of boyfriends is not good enough."
Nie Qianqian pretended to complain: "Not everyone can compare to Wei Zhi, who can recite poetry while riding a roller coaster."
Wei Zhi...
When he heard this name, Jun Yi's eyes, which were originally shining, suddenly dimmed.
The long silence made Nie Qianqian realize that she had said the wrong thing, so she quickly changed the subject: "The amusement park is collecting short videos of tourists visiting the park. The first prize is 50,000 yuan. The deadline is today. Hurry up and take a video and send it to me."
After a while, Jun Yi spoke again: "I don't have enough time to work."
"Think of a solution, Junjun. If Coach Zhuo continues to pay for our travel expenses out of his own pocket, he will be punished by his wife to kneel on the washboard."
Faced with the realistic problem of "poverty", Junyi's youthful pain is not worth mentioning.
"Okay, got it." Jun Yi compromised and hung up the phone.
Suddenly, there was a heavy feeling behind him - someone had firmly grabbed Jun Yi's bag strap.
"Want to leave?" The stomach cramps made the already tall and mighty ace senior even more ferocious. "Sit down! I want to argue with you today. Not everyone can recite poetry while riding a roller coaster."
Jun Yi didn't have time to spend with him, and Senior Sister Qian Qian was counting on her to save up some money for the trip. She suddenly pointed to the sky and shouted, "Look, a plane!"
"Huh?" The ace senior twitched his mouth, "Do you think I'm stupid..."
Under the brim of her hat, she blinked her big cat-like eyes and smiled slyly: "No, how could it be?"
As he was talking, a dark shadow came down from the sky with a buzzing sound, like a swarm of thousands of wasps, rushing towards him. The ace senior was startled, and immediately loosened the straps of his bag, picked up a branch and swung it like a baseball bat.
With a snap, the finger-thick branch was cut in half! The shadow that caused the wound was hovering two centimeters away from his nose.
The propellers on the H-shaped four-axis machine spun rapidly, like a lawn mower with wings. If you get any closer, I'm afraid the ace senior's hard nose will be in danger!
"What the hell? Jun Yi! Stop right there!"
By the time the ace senior reacted, Jun Yi had already run away.
With a hum, the aircraft leaped into the air with powerful lift.
It flew quickly over the heads of the tourists, passed through the entrance of the amusement park, and spiraled around the central castle. Its agile figure was like an eagle, tearing through the wind.
People looked up and talked.
"Locusts?"
"Is it a bird?"
"No, it's a drone!"
"How can there be such a fast drone?"
Because it is a racing player among drones - a racing drone, also known as an unmanned racing drone.
The swift elf was trying to find out if there was really a princess imprisoned in the dark tower. Unfortunately, it flew too fast and failed to detect the glimmer on the tower glass.
That's the light from the projector.
On top of the high tower of the amusement park's main castle, a group of business people who are out of tune with the happy tourists sit around a round table. They are all dressed in black suits and have serious faces, like the men of a bad wizard in a fairy tale.
At this moment, they were frowning, anxiously waiting for someone's decision. The slides were still showing the investment plan, and the man in the chairman's seat was impatient. Shrouded in darkness, he slowly threw the document back on the table.
"What gave you the illusion that Monsoon needed money?"
The investment manager of Lida Capital wiped his sweat. These days, it is the norm in the industry for capital to select projects. How can a company ask you why you gave me money? However, the one who can hold an investment and financing meeting in an amusement park castle must be an unconventional person.
"The global drone market is divided into two parts, with SL and Monsoon from Country M taking half each. We also hope to help Monsoon expand its scale." Manager Chen was full of sincerity and took a step back. "If Mr. Ji has concerns about the equity ratio, we can sign an action agreement that will never affect any decision of Monsoon."
“There is a popular saying in the capital circle: when you want to make money, you need others, but when you are valuable, others need you.”
Ji Shiyi was not grateful at all. His arrogance was like the biggest jewel in the king's crown, eye-catching but not to be looked at directly. Manager Chen felt powerless again, but he had to continue the negotiation. Monsoon was an important project for Lida before it was promoted to PV.
"Shiyi, just remember that we were classmates." Manager Chen changed his strategy to tenderness, "Thinking back then, we..."
It would be fine if we didn't talk about the past, but as soon as we talked about Ji Shiyi, I felt so angry that my teeth itched.
"My Fastpass is up." Ji Shiyi interrupted impatiently, "You can continue chatting with Jifeng's financial director. I'm leaving first."
As the boss of a successful drone company, Ji Shiyi refused the tens of millions of dollars of investment for other purposes, and also refused to waste the season pass for the amusement park. Today is the last day of the season pass, and a season pass must be used to visit the amusement park three times to be worth the ticket. Boss Ji cannot tolerate even a penny of loss.
"Are there any other projects?" Ji Shiyi, who had just gotten off the roller coaster, asked his assistant calmly.
"Boss, there's another show at 7pm, at the Shell Theater outside the park." Assistant Ma held back the churning in his stomach and stuck to his job, flattering the boss. "If you can go, it will be a great honor for them."
As the time for work approached, Jun Yi sent the video he had taken to Nie Qianqian. He packed up his equipment and was about to leave when his cell phone suddenly rang. It was Gong Ming, a partner in the club.
"Brother Yi, the ranking results on the official website are out. Thunder is below our team. They want to have a rematch with you."
"If you're not convinced, just fight again." Jun Yi disagreed.
"That's what we say, but why should we take the risk of competing with them again? The Thunder's people heard that you were working in the amusement park and chased after you. You should avoid them if you can. They will stop after the data collection channel is closed today."
From a distance, Jun Yi could see Lei Ting's acquaintances looking around in the crowd. It didn't matter if we competed again, but not now. Part-time jobs never allowed lateness.
The girl lowered her hat brim, took two steps back and disappeared into the crowd, her boyish figure inconspicuous. Unfortunately, before she took two steps, she ran into another enemy.
The ace senior put his hands on his hips, blocking the road like a city wall: "Where are you going to run, Jun Yi!"
The loud voice attracted the attention of the Thunder Flyer. Jun Yi ducked down, nimbly passed under the armpit of the ace senior, and ran away. Jun Yi's drone was indeed flying very fast, but the short Jun Yi was not good enough. She could not outrun the three young men in their prime.
Seeing that Lei Ting Fei Shou was getting closer and closer, at this moment, an amusement park battery car drove into the square, blocking their way. The two men were about to go around the car to catch up, but unexpectedly, someone pulled them back by the neck.
The burly ace senior frowned and said, "Are you looking for Jun Yi too? Get in line, I was here first!"
Jun Yi, who had escaped by chance, looked back with lingering fear and accidentally bumped into the man who got off the car. The reaction force immediately made her lean back, and she quickly reached out and grabbed something, and then she stood firm.
"let go."
A man's voice came from above his head, and Jun Yi looked up.
The setting sun cast a golden glow on the man's deep facial features, making him look like a god from Greek mythology, possessing breathtaking handsomeness and arrogance to match, with a coldness emanating from his entire body.
Although he was a person who never gave in and disdained to compromise, he had to lower his noble head and lean closer to Jun Yi - because Jun Yi was holding his tie tightly!
"Hey!" Ji Shiyi rushed to Jun Yi's face with an annoyed look.
"What are you doing, kid!" Assistant Ma scolded loudly.
Jun Yi then let go of his hand as if he had received an electric shock, but he couldn't help but take a few more glances. This man is really good-looking, better looking than any of Qian Qian's boyfriends in her class. However, who would wear a suit to get off the amusement park battery car, and a three-piece suit that is very formal. The suit pants are so tight, don't they feel tight?
If Jun Yi knew that Ji Shiyi not only visited the amusement park in a neat suit, but also rode the roller coaster with a blank expression, he would definitely respect him.
By the time Assistant Ma came around the electric bike, Jun Yi had already run far away.
"Boss, I bumped into you. What on earth was that blind boy doing? Are you okay?"
With his slender fingers, he untied the wrinkled tie, and Ji Shiyi glanced in the direction where Jun Yi was walking away: "It's not a boy, it's a girl."
"Ah?" Assistant Ma was puzzled. "How...how did you know?"
"She stared at my face for more than 45 seconds, and her palms were sweating as she held the tie." Ji Shiyi curled the corners of his mouth, looking proud and as if it was a matter of course.
"Yes, yes, yes, you are absolutely right!" Assistant Ma nodded in agreement. After all, the boss was indeed handsome and worthy of the title.
"Throw it away." He threw his tie in disgust, as if to get rid of the embarrassment he had just felt. God knows, how could a woman with such strong hands be so short and thick?
Assistant Ma quickly picked up the tie from the ground and followed his boss into the Shell Theater in small steps.
At seven o'clock in the evening, the bell of the paradise rang, and the world in front of us gradually darkened. The semi-open central theater was connected to the sky, and only stars remained in the deep blue background.
Like everyone else, Ji Shiyi's gaze was focused on the stage.
In the darkness, a small star slowly fell from the distant sky, illuminating the dancers on the stage with its faint light. As the singing rose, the star, with its dazzling trailing shadow, passed through the dancers' raised hands one by one. Amid exclamations, it quickly passed over the heads of the audience and finally landed on a child's shoulder, as if he was the chosen one.
"Drone?" Ji Shiyi raised his eyebrows and uttered a syllable that was close to ridicule.
Assistant Ma immediately understood and agreed, "This level can be considered a wonderful drone performance? The brochure is really messed up, too childish! Back then, our Jifeng drone show at Victoria's Secret was a real performance. Ah, I still remember that the entire Hong Kong River was lit up, and thousands of drones with LED lights changed into various shapes. It was so shocking, so spectacular, and so touching. It was simply the best show in my lifetime..."
"Go find that pilot." Ji Shiyi interrupted Assistant Ma's lyrical speech.
"Ah?" Assistant Ma was still shocked. "Why are you looking for him?"
"Be a test pilot for Monsoon." Ji Shiyi's eyes did not leave the stage when he spoke.
The interactive performances that rely on the pilots' manual operation are completely different from the large-scale drone shows that are controlled by computer programming. The random movement of the characters on the stage and in the audience seats depends entirely on the pilots' manual response. If there is a slight deviation, the drone's sharp propellers, like fruit knives, will roll up the actress' hair, tear off her scalp, or even crush her pretty face.
Ji Shiyi understood that although the performance before him was so small that it was not worth mentioning, it was already the ultimate.
The stage lights came on, and the singers and dancers took their children to the curtain call. After waiting for a while, Assistant Ma came running back, panting and sweating. He took out his handkerchief and wiped it again and again, and said, "Boss, I didn't expect that the flying hand was the girl who ran into you just now. When I told her about Ji Feng, she said she was not interested, and also said..." He hesitated, looking very embarrassed.
Ji Shiyi snorted coldly, and Assistant Ma immediately stopped wiping his sweat. He felt cold, and even his tongue seemed to be covered with frost.
"What else did she say?"
"She also said that she didn't want her ideals to be ruined by someone's momentary impulse." Assistant Ma saw that the boss's face was getting uglier, and immediately added, "Boss, don't take it personally. She bumped into you on purpose before, and she rejected Ji Feng's invitation to play hard to get in order to attract your attention. Wow, today's female students are really amazing, and their minds are really scary. You don't deserve to be angry over such a villain..."
"Which eye of yours saw me angry?" Ji Shiyi paused, "Gouge out that one."
Meanwhile, backstage at the theater.
As soon as Jun Yi came out of the back door, she saw three huge mountains blocking her way. The three young men were stronger than each other, and they stared at her fiercely, as if they wanted to eat her.
"Yesterday's game doesn't count!" said the Thunder Flyer.
"The roller coaster test just now doesn't count!" said the ace senior.
Seeing this, Jun Yi knew she couldn't escape. She put her hands in her jacket pockets and asked calmly, "What do you want?"
"Come back!" the two said in unison, "Otherwise you won't be able to go home!"
Compared to these grown boys who can't afford to lose, Jun Yi's upright body reveals a kind of awe-inspiring determination.
"Well, let's compete again."
Unexpectedly, Jun Yi agreed so easily. Lei Tingfei was overjoyed and immediately took out the equipment from his suitcase.
"Our main player was absent yesterday due to diarrhea. The pilot you are competing with has only been training for a few days, so he cannot be counted. We must compete again." He pointed to the fair-skinned and beautiful American teammate next to him, "One on one!"
"Oh, the main force of your Thunder is foreigners." Jun Yi teased, "You are really rich."
"It's none of your business!" The Thunder flyer yelled, "The club competition system has never stipulated the flyer's nationality. A Chinese Super League team can have five foreign players out of eleven. If they can't compete, they can just buy them. Who is like you, so poor that you can't even afford a uniform!"
He was right. The W Flying Club that Jun Yi belonged to was extremely poor. There were no sponsors, no fixed venues, and they relied entirely on the love of the team members. After finally entering the qualifying round, the biggest headache for them was not how to win the next game, but how to earn the travel expenses for the game.
Jun Yi nodded: "Okay, where can we compare?"
Lei Ting pointed at the roller coaster with colorful lights not far away and said, "The first one to complete ten laps wins."
Under the cover of night, the silent steel rails are illuminated by the lights of the amusement park, like the skeleton of a giant python, intricately coiled on the open space. It is the natural track for drone racing. Every straight road tests the explosive power of the drone, and every curve is a life-and-death duel of speed and control.
When competing outdoors, the drone parameters need to be reset due to the influence of wind and air pressure. When Junyi was working, the American pilot was ready.
Even the ace senior who didn't know anything about drones could sense that the situation was not favorable to Jun Yi. He whispered in Jun Yi's ear: "Hey, if you help me make an appointment with Qian Qian, I will help you kill them..."
Before the ace senior could finish his words, Jun Yi stuffed a pair of half-helmet-style glasses into his hands.
This type of glasses is specially designed for first-person perspective racing drones. The line of sight is connected to the front camera of the drone. Wearing it is like actually sitting in the cockpit and controlling the drone. It can also be referred to as FPV (First Person View) glasses.
"My co-pilot, you don't need to recite the poem, just watch the whole process without blinking, and I will help you make an appointment with Sister Qianqian." Jun Yi's eyes flashed with confidence, "Don't worry, I won't lose."
"That may not be the case." Thunder Flying Hand was equally confident, "If you lose, you will have to give up your qualification for the preliminaries!"
"If you lose again, you have to call daddy."
Although she is a petite girl, her aura is not inferior to that of a man. Lei Tingfei was so angry that his teeth itched, but he was also afraid of the ace senior who was as strong as a mountain beside Jun Yi, so he could only force out a word of "good" through his teeth.
As the departure command sounded, the two drones flew out like arrows and entered the roller coaster track at the same time.
Jun Yi's Swift gradually accelerated, and after passing the second bend, it climbed along the steel and iron bones. The Thunder fighter beside him was biting very hard, only half a space away, and the vortex fanned by the propeller made the light-boned Swift tremble constantly.
The images in the FPV glasses were spinning and tumbling, and the interweaving of speed and light and shadow made the ace senior feel dizzy, as if his soul was out of his body, as if his brain was no longer connected to his body, but was speeding on the roller coaster track.
The ace senior held back his screams and took off his glasses before he vomited. Instantly, the world in front of him returned to normal, and the game continued.
"Senior, you give up again." Jun Yi saw from his field of vision that the copy glasses were offline.
"Mind your own business!" Senior Ace's face turned red.
The two drones completed the first five laps, and Junyi gradually took the lead with steady control.
In the sixth lap, Lei Ting's foreign pilot relied on the power structure of the drone, pushed the accelerator, and forced his way into the car. Jun Yi had to move out of the way and gave up the lead.
The foreign pilot entered the curve with a visible advantage.
"Heh, you're slowing down. Are you scared?" Lei Ting's flying hand tried to influence Jun Yi's judgment.
"What do you think?" She smiled.
There was a loud bang, and a gorgeous firework exploded above the roller coaster. It was the curtain call of the Shell Theater.
The successive strong lights made the sky as bright as day. The foreign pilots were caught off guard and could not see anything due to the glare in their FPV goggles.
At over 160 kilometers per hour, every second was a matter of life and death, not to mention under the centrifugal force. When he opened his eyes again with great effort, the 90-degree vertical ascending track was like a wall, rushing towards him.
There was no time to turn, and the Thunder fighter crashed into the rails. The scattered parts, like flowers from heaven, poured down to the Gale below.
"careful!"
Senior Ace couldn't help but shout out, and even faster than his voice was the series of backward tumbling movements of the Gale. It was almost sticking to the roller coaster track, dodging all the falling parts, like a flying swallow, passing through the fireball and landing steadily at the starting point of the track.
The Thunder's foreign pilot threw the remote control to the ground, cursing.
"Asshole, you knew there would be fireworks at this time!" Lei Tingfei was unlucky and grabbed Jun Yi by the collar, "Why didn't you say anything?"
Jun Yi, who was lifted up like a chicken by him, did not change his expression: "It is the job of every pilot to be familiar with the track. Even if you are not familiar with it, you should still take a look at the brochure of the amusement park."
"you!"
"What are you doing? You should accept the loss!" The ace senior didn't care about his second defeat and rushed to save the situation, "Let go!"
The ace senior's arm strength was as strong as that of a gorilla. He directly tore away Lei Ting's flying hand and hit the remote control in Jun Yi's arms with his elbow. Caught off guard, the remote control in Jun Yi's hand flew out.
The Swift, which was originally stationary, shook and slowly slid down. Falling from this height, it would definitely be smashed to pieces!
Jun Yi quickly withdrew from the entanglement between the three people and ran towards the nearby remote control.
Seeing that Jun Yi was about to reach it, Lei Ting's foreign pilot kicked the remote control of Ji Feng far away. The remote control rolled down the stairs and finally stopped at someone's feet.
The man put one hand in his suit trouser pocket and bent down to pick it up.
The lights at night elongated the man's figure infinitely, and the unbuttoned hem of his suit looked like black wings flapping. If the amusement park after sunset was like a world in a fairy tale, then the man in front of him was the evil devil in every story.
Jun Yi shouted at the man, "Green button! Press the green button!"
Ji Shiyi automatically blocked Jun Yi's words. He seemed to have got a new toy, and tried every joystick and pressed every button with great interest.
The strong wind in the air swayed left and right like a headless fly, making a buzzing groan.
The biggest difference between a racing drone and a drone is that it has no self-stabilization and obstacle avoidance functions and relies entirely on manual control. An untrained pilot simply cannot fly it.
Soon, the Swift could no longer bear the damage and crashed headfirst onto the concrete ground.
"So difficult to control." Ji Shiyi sighed.
The ace senior who rushed over was indignant: "Why did you destroy other people's drones?"
“Drone?” Ji Shiyi said without any apology, “It has no autonomous flight capability, the wheelbase is less than 250mm, and the battery is tied to the outside of the frame with a cable tie. Can such a cheap toy be called a drone?”
"What did you say?" Senior Ace didn't know the ins and outs of drones. "I don't care what your standards are. A drone is a drone. You broke it like this, and you still think you're right?"
"If I hadn't picked up the remote control, would it have fallen?" Ji Shiyi asked nonchalantly, "Or are you planning to blackmail me for this toy? According to the General Aviation Flight Control Regulations, all drones cannot fly in urban areas without permission. Anyone who flies without permission can be detained for up to 15 days. How about... we call the police?"
When the ace senior saw Ji Shiyi take out his phone and slowly dial a number, he gasped: "You, you...if you have something to say, just talk it over nicely!"
Ji Shiyi sneered and glanced at Assistant Ma. Assistant Ma always guessed what his boss meant, and immediately took out a business card and gift card from his briefcase and handed them to the ace senior.
"This is a little compensation from our boss. The gift card can be used to purchase all Monsoon products. Have you heard the story of "The Axe Falling into the River"? Even if you dropped an iron axe, our generous and handsome boss is willing to give you a golden axe. I hope you can improve your toy... oh no, drone soon."
Senior Wang is not unfamiliar with the Monsoon logo. Any drone costs tens of thousands of dollars, which is simply the Hermes of the circle. He was silent, took the gift card handed over by Assistant Ma, and even whispered thank you.
"Boss Ji, you must be Boss Ji from Monsoon Technology, right? Wow, I can actually meet you in person! You are my childhood idol!" Lei Tingfei smiled flatteringly, "Our drone also crashed, can you give us a gift card, the kind that can be used for any purchase?"
Ji Shiyi raised his eyebrows, revealing a completely different look of pleasure from before, and seemed to enjoy the treatment of being recognized as an idol wherever he went. Assistant Ma understood and immediately took out another gift card, but it was a 35 yuan discount for purchases over 1,000 yuan. Ji Shiyi was a businessman, not a philanthropist.
"Do you want me to sign it?" Before Lei Tingfeishou could react, Ji Shiyi said lightly, "I didn't bring a pen, maybe next time."
Even the shameless Thunder Flyer was shocked by his narcissism!
Ji Shiyi turned around and was about to leave when she saw Jun Yi, who was holding the tattered Gale in one hand. Due to the height difference, the girl had to look up at him with her chin raised.
By now, the little girl should have known who she was, but there was no surprise or admiration in her eyes, nor was there any resentment or anger. She was just like a pool of clear water, rippling with a light that was hard to ignore, staring at him blankly.
That look gave the big devil goose bumps all over his body.
Assistant Ma spoke first: "If our boss hadn't picked up the remote control, your toy would have been broken. Do you think our boss broke it on purpose because you refused to work at Monsoon?"
The people around him gasped. President Ji of Monsoon Technology actually invited Jun Yi, and she rejected him? Mr. Assistant, if you didn't tell us, we wouldn't know that President Ji was slapped in the face.
"That's true." Jun Yi's eyes did not move away from Ji Shiyi's face, "However, the guy who fiddled with other people's drones because of a momentary interest must apologize to me."
Ji Shiyi looked at her coldly, as if he was looking at a naughty child.
"Give it back to him." Jun Yi calmly instructed Senior Ace, "Give him back that card."
"You think it's not enough? How much can a toy be worth?" Assistant Ma shouted, "It's too much to play hard to get. Our boss is a person of status."
"You don't want it, but we do." Lei Ting took advantage of the ace senior's distraction and snatched the gift card from his hand.
Assistant Ma couldn't figure out the relationships among the people, so when he saw someone accepting a card, he put on an expression of conferring favor.
Jun Yi glared and threw his hand sideways like a thunderbolt: "Give it back to him!"
"I won't return it, just come and snatch it away." After losing twice in a row, the Thunder Flyer finally found a way to vent his anger.
Unfortunately, the method he found was wrong.
A slender wrist stretched out and locked Lei Tingfeishou's arm tightly. The next second, he flew into the air. Jun Yi threw Lei Tingfeishou to the ground with a handsome shoulder throw.
Her grip was really strong. No wonder he couldn't pull his tie away when she pulled it just now. Ji Shiyi, who was watching coldly, couldn't help but touch his neck, as if the suffocation feeling just now was still there.
Before anyone could react, Jun Yi had already snatched the gift card back and stuffed it into Assistant Ma’s pocket.
"The racing drone is not a toy." Her eyes sparkled. "It is different from the drones you produce on the assembly line."
"Oh? What's the difference?" Ji Shiyi, who had been watching for a long time, suddenly asked, "What's the difference between your toys?"
A racing drone has about 1,200 parts, and each part is installed manually by the pilots. The pilots not only need to understand the principles of circuits but also engineering, and most importantly, they need to persist in long-term flight training. Everyone grows together with their own drone, which is not comparable to drones bought online.
The girl raised her head and answered him: "Racing machines are infused with souls."
Hearing this, Ji Shiyi sneered.
"Hey, boss, stop talking nonsense with her. I thought she could talk about core technology or soul? Hahaha...you must have watched too many cartoons."
In the face of Assistant Ma's unbridled ridicule, Jun Yi did not waver, nor did she seem to care too much, as if they could laugh at them and she could talk to her. Since they were originally in a different dimension, she did not need to spend the effort to convince them.
This scene couldn't help but make Ji Shiyi feel inexplicably familiar, as if at some time and place, he had seen someone who looked down on everyone and lived in his own world with a sense of self-righteousness.
"You... will regret being rude to me today." Ji Shiyi lowered his eyes and looked at her, "What's your name?" His arrogant attitude made it seem like it was a great gift for the other party to give him a name.
Jun Yi didn't want to pay attention to him, walked past him and went straight to the ace senior.
"Senior, let's go."
"Ah?" Senior Ace was still in shock. "Junyi, do you really not want that gift card? The plane is broken, so logically you should..."
The girl turned a deaf ear to him and put on her schoolbag in a cool manner. Although she was half a head shorter than the ace senior, she could tell who was the boss at a glance.
"Hey, what do you mean?" Assistant Ma wanted to say something, but he saw the boss had already walked in the opposite direction. He hurried to catch up, carefully observing the boss's expression.
"Boss, don't be angry. Don't pay any attention to that student girl who doesn't know what's good for her." Assistant Ma said as he walked away. "Or I can check out their competition and teach her a lesson!"
It is difficult to guess what Ji Shiyi is thinking. Even Assistant Ma, who has been with him for several years, can hardly tell his true emotions from his unpredictable face. Ji Shiyi's ability cannot be ignored as he has made a drone company founded by a college student into the top three in the world in just a few years.
"Her eyes are like the cat I used to have, a wild cat." Ji Shiyi said this out of the blue as soon as he got into the car.
"Cats are hard to raise. They are proud and independent. No matter how well you treat them, you can never tame them." Assistant Ma was worthy of being Assistant Ma, and he complimented her without hesitation. "But the boss must be different. With your personal charm and kingly aura, you can raise a cat, even a tiger, to meow! No matter what kind of cat it is, it will submit to you in the end."
"Really?" Ji Shiyi's lips curled up with a hint of cruelty, "In the end, I buried it with my own hands."
Jun Yi was scolded by Zhuo Fan for his private fight with Lei Ting. Also scolded were the other pilots in the club and the club manager Nie Qianqian who tried to smooth things over several times.
"Coach, Junjun knows she was wrong. She was forced to fly."
"Forced?" Zhuo Fan snorted coldly, "If Jun Yi doesn't want to do something, who can order her? Isn't it because she is itching to do something after seeing the top 20 in the world alive?"
"At least Brother Yi won!" Gong Ming spoke for Jun Yi, "It means Brother Yi's level is good enough to be among the top 20 in the world."
"Bring glory to our country!" echoed the youngest child, Z. Occasionally, a metallic friction sound could be heard when he spoke, which came from his braces.
"Brother Yi has demonstrated the strength of our team. Let's see if those Thunder guys dare to come!" Psyduck, who was far away on the other side of the city, also joined in the fun.
Jun Yi, Gong Ming, Xiao Z and Keda Ya are the main players of the club, but in the eyes of captain Zhuo Fan, they are nothing.
"Shut up, everyone! Jifeng is scrapped. As the main force, Junyi can only use the backup machine in the official competition. Killing one thousand people and losing eight hundred of your own, is your brain filled with water?"
Zhuo Fan's words were sharp and piercing, often leaving the team members speechless, and the person involved, Jun Yi, dared not say a word.
"Do you know how difficult it is for our club to qualify? If Lei Ting really cheats and defeats Jun Yi, we won't even have to go to Beijing to compete... Honey, I'm coming right away!"
Before everyone could react, they heard another voice of Coach Zhuo Fan on the communication channel.
"Daddy, hold me, lift me up high, spin me in circles, hula la la."
Who is this dad? He is completely different from the harsh coach who just treated them like his grandsons!
"Zhuo Fan, are you meeting with those guys from the club again?" The roar of the coach's wife "Master's Wife" came from the communication channel, "Don't think I don't know that you threw your daughter into the cradle and ignored her? If you use the money for milk powder to play with airplanes again, I will make you ..."
Beep...the signal was finally cut off.
"Everyone, please leave in a moment." Nie Qianqian broke the silence. "Tomorrow's practice venue will be in the open space behind the Aerospace Memorial Hall. Each person will pay 120 yuan. No more credit."
The club is very poor and every training session is funded by crowdfunding. It is not easy to reach the qualifying round.
In the afternoon, Gong Ming found Jun Yi at the right time. He had just obtained an imported flight control system and might be able to help.
"Little brother, how do I get to Qingqing Hall of A University?" Gong Ming was stopped by a girl from another school. The other girl's cheeks turned slightly red after seeing his appearance clearly.
In the eyes of many girls, Gong Ming's looks and even personality are perfect for first love, and he is good enough to be the male protagonist of a youth campus in a novel.
It’s a pity that there is no room left in Gong Ming’s heart.
"Sorry, I'm not from University A."
Gong Ming politely said goodbye to everyone and walked towards the girls' dormitory building. Before he got close, he saw a small mountain towering in front of the door - a burly ace senior was standing downstairs with his hands on his hips.
"Senior, you are pursuing Senior Sister Qianqian, right? Why are you blocking the way downstairs of Brother Yi's dormitory?" Gong Ming was puzzled.
"I'm trying to save the country in a roundabout way." The ace senior is indeed a top student. He relies on strategy to pursue girls. "If I can't catch Qianqian, I can't catch Junyi? Junyi and Qianqian have such a good relationship. If I follow her, I can meet Qianqian!"
Gong Ming showed admiration: "Where there is a will, there is a way!"
While the two were talking, a girl came out of the building and teased him when she saw him, "Gong Ming, you're here to see Junjun again, are you attracted to our Junjun?"
"Shut up, Lijia!" The youth campus male protagonist's face suddenly turned red like pig liver.
The ace senior who didn't understand the situation couldn't help but ask: "You are friends?"
They both answered him in unison: "No."
Gong Ming and Li Jia have been childhood sweethearts since elementary school, fighting and arguing with each other. In the third year of high school, Gong Ming finally scored 30 points less on his own merits and was no longer in the same school with Li Jia. As a result, the two universities were only separated by a street, and Li Jia became Jun Yi's enthusiastic roommate.
"Junjun went shopping on Qiujiang Road. Her flight control broke and she couldn't find a replacement. Didn't she tell you?" Lijia said with regret, "She really doesn't like you."
"Don't be discouraged." The ace senior patted Gong Ming on the shoulder, "Jun Yi doesn't like anyone and only likes drones. Girls like this are harder to pursue than Qian Qian."
"Who said our Junjun doesn't have someone he likes?" The enthusiastic roommate spoke up for him.
The ace senior asked incredulously: "Who on earth is the other party?"
Lijia glanced at Gong Ming proudly: "He is a man who can recite love poems while riding a roller coaster, the founder of W Flying Club, Wei Zhi!"
“A-choo!”
After returning empty-handed from Qiujiang Road, Jun Yi sneezed violently in the air-conditioned light rail carriage and almost dropped his phone.
"Caught a cold?" The young man on the other end of the phone said with concern, "I'm not with you, you have to take good care of yourself."
"It's okay." Jun Yi sniffed and continued, "Brother Wei Zhi, do you still have the contact information of the manufacturer of the Gale Flight Controller? There are no similar ones on the market."
"Junjun, the Jifeng has been flying for three years. As a racing drone, it should have been eliminated long ago. It's better to replace the whole machine." Perhaps because he just got up, the young man's voice was low and sexy, like fine silk being polished on sandpaper, "The old must go before the new can come."
The night outside the light rail car slowly fell, but the other side, twelve hours away from China, was now bright. There was not only a long distance between them, but also the reversal of day and night, and different shores.
Jun Yi thought that Wei Zhi would not understand.
For pilots, drones are just tools for competitions; but for her, Jifeng is the first drone that Wei Zhi taught her to use. They once had a common ideal, but now she is the only one who is still persisting.
There was the sound of fabric rubbing from the other end of the phone. Wei Zhi changed his shirt and prepared to go out.
"SL's racing machine set is very good. It's a new prototype that hasn't been released yet. If you like it, I'll send it to you." Wei Zhi closed the door while talking on the phone and subtly greeted his neighbors in the corridor.
The people living in the apartment are all MIT students, and they are quite familiar with this Asian scholar who has won the highest scholarship for two consecutive years. Wei Zhi gives people the feeling of the morning sun, light and not very warm, but you know that soon, the light will be so hot and dazzling that people can't look directly at it.
"The new SL model!" Jun Yi couldn't help but exclaim, "It's very popular. How did you get it, Brother Weizhi?"
"The laboratory has recently cooperated with SL, and they have shifted their research and development focus to industrial-grade aerial photography aircraft. It is said that the authorities of Country M do not want to continue using foreign brands of drones due to information security concerns. Hmm, it seems to be called Monsoon. You should have heard of it in China."
SkyLine of the United States is the world's largest drone manufacturer and the exclusive sponsor of the World Championship of Racing Drones. It can be called the Micro R company in the drone industry. Although Monsoon cannot compare with SL in terms of the number of users, it has become the Apple company in the drone industry due to its unit price and high-performance aerial photography performance.
For a long time, the two companies have kept to themselves in their respective fields, but this time, affected by the relationship between the two countries, SL is going to take action against Monsoon.
"How about it? I'll send you the SL prototype when I get back?" Wei Zhi could tell how excited she was.
"Forget it, there's no time left. The competition is next week." Jun Yi declined. "I'll find another flight controller to put together the Gale. Thank you."
Wei Zhi paused as he was about to open the door. He could sense Jun Yi's unfamiliarity.
"Junjun, are you still blaming me for leaving you to study in Country M three years ago?"
Junyi, who lost his parents at a young age, followed his neighbor brother Weizhi like a little tail throughout his childhood. They were almost inseparable and talked about everything. It was Weizhi who made Junyi appreciate the charm of drone racing, and it was also Weizhi who led W Flying Club to qualify for the championship three years ago and chose the offer from MIT and left.