Ning Fei was floating in the air.
He had never been a person who liked to challenge the limits. It was just that he had drawn the skill ‘skydiving’and had a mission, so he had come to challenge.
But now, when he felt the resistance of the parachute and his body resisting the gravity of the earth, he was floating in the air and looking down at the entire earth. It felt very good.
At this moment, he seemed to understand why the parachute enthusiasts and wing-suit enthusiasts were willing to risk their lives to carry out such an experiment.
Because the feeling was really wonderful.
“Abbey Dean Ning is so F * cking cool.”
“He must be my husband. He can even parachute.”
“The scene just now really shocked me. I want to make a dynamic wallpaper.”
“I guess I’ll be flooded with this short video in the next few days.”
“As a memento, to commemorate the first time I saw riding a flying sword in the real world.”
