A dazzling white light flashed, and Lin Che's consciousness felt as if she had been thrown into a drum washing machine and stirred for three minutes. The world was spinning, and the deafening roar of an engine suddenly exploded in her ears.
"Hurry, hurry! The plane is about to reach the end of the route. If we don't jump, we will have to land and pick up our fists!"
A rough male voice roared in his ears, smelling like low-quality cigarettes. Lin Che opened her eyes suddenly, and what she saw was not the familiar professional league training room, but a computer screen covered with scratches. The skydiving interface of "Peace Elite" was displayed on the screen. Under the clear blue sky, a silver-white military transport plane was cutting through the clouds. The door of the cabin was crowded with eager players.
