The intense weightlessness felt like an invisible hand gripping Lin Che's heart, and the howling wind and the roar of propellers could be heard in her ears. He opened his eyes suddenly, and what he saw was not the pale ceiling of the hospital, but the sky that was so blue that it was distorted, and the dense jungle passing quickly beneath him.
"Fuck! Lin Che, why are you so dazed? Open the umbrella quickly! If it's too late, you'll be smashed into a pulp!"
A rough roar exploded in her ears. Lin Che turned her head and saw a familiar yet unfamiliar face - that was Old K, the most impulsive attacker among his former teammates. He left the game completely due to a car accident three years ago. As for himself, in yesterday's national finals, he was defeated by his opponent because of the last key mistake, and his team missed the championship. He had a heart attack backstage, and he was full of unwillingness before his consciousness dissipated.