Global Food Tour

Chapter 198 The Arrival of That Moment... [Chapter 1 Ask for a monthly ticket]

Chapter 198 The arrival of that moment... [Fourth update, please vote for me]

"Oh my god, look, Mohammad Ansari is spinning!"

"What about this?"

What people were most worried about happened. Although the two met, they could not close the parachute bag to Zhang Feng. At such a high speed, it is difficult for the human body to operate. In the command center, the professor tried to put the parachute on Mohammed. Surrey provided various methods, but Mohammed Ansari tried, but failed to stabilize his body. Deviation and rotation were fatal, not only fatal to Zhang Feng, but also fatal to himself. .

Zhang Feng also found the problem, and said with difficulty: "Listen to me, do as I say, bend your left foot up ten degrees." At this time, Zhang Feng kept adjusting his posture to chase Mohammad Ansar , and also commanded him.

In the command center, the professor and many staff members stared at the big screen.

"Believe me, we can do it!" Zhang Feng kept encouraging Mohammad Ansari.

Second by second, Mohammad Ansari adjusted his body under Zhang Feng's command. Every second was a torment, because the two of them would descend hundreds of meters every second. The closer you are to death.

In the space suits, both Mohamed Ansari and Zhang Feng were sweating. Don’t be afraid, it’s fake. When the two of them reached [-] meters above the ground, Mohammad Ansari’s condition was still not there. Obviously improved, but Zhang Feng was a little closer to him.

The best distance to open the parachute is 7000 meters, but there are only 3000 meters left, that is, a few seconds, heavy breathing, accompanied by sweat visible on the camera.

Countless viewers who watched the live broadcast prayed one after another, especially believing in God and truth.The audience of the Lord prayed to their Lord one after another, praying for tragedy not to happen, and praying for miracles to appear.

At 300 meters, Zhang Feng once again moved a distance closer to Mohammad Ansari. The rotation of Mohammad Ansari’s body did not slow down significantly. Zhang Feng kept himself close while working hard. comforted Mohammad Ansari, after all, his life depended on him.

It is only 7000 meters away from the [-] meters of the best parachute opening.

In the command center, all the people stood up, stared at the screen tightly, and prayed. At this moment, it seemed that only the so-called God and the Lord could help the two of them. Some people with weak feelings covered their faces and wept. revealed at this moment.

Just when they were close to 8000 meters, the two hadn't reached the distance they could touch.

"Oh my god, help them!"

"Two such young people!"

"Don't let them die, Lord!"

"Quick, quick, immediately, immediately, execute the preparatory plan for me immediately!" Prince Jack commanded many people scattered at the scheduled landing site to start pulling a large net, trying to catch Zhang Feng, although the possibility of surviving this way is extremely small.

……

Countless people who want to see Zhang Feng's jokes, especially those in the anchor circle, those bereaved dogs under Zhao Ming's banner are the happiest to dance. Zhang Feng is like a mountain, and some people can't breathe ,

"Haha, labor and management will say that he is going to die, now he is going to die!"

"You deserve it, pretending to be a comparison!"

"This person fell to the ground from such a high distance and at such a high speed, will there be nothing left?"

"You rubbish, it's disgusting. You're not afraid of causing lightning strikes by saying this at this time!"

"I don't want to say anything, just take screenshots. Being an anchor doesn't mean you're offline at all."

……

"Cao Nima, lunatic, don't die!" Wang Yang's eyes were shattered, and he scolded Zhang Feng, what kind of medicine did this idiot take to play like this.

……

When the distance was 700 meters from the ground, a miracle happened. A strong wind sent Zhang Feng to Mohammad Ansari's side. Countless people burst into applause. Huaxia, in many companies, was at four o'clock in the afternoon. When it was almost five o'clock, at the end of the day's work or the busiest time, suddenly many companies applauded at the same time.

"Are you watching too?"

"Wow, it's so thrilling, Suifeng is swiping the QR code!"

"Oh, that's awesome!"

"It's amazing, it's really amazing."

……

King, countless believers of God are thanking God, and countless believers of the Lord are also thanking their Lord. The moment Mohammad Ansari was caught by his hand, tears flowed out. The contact at that moment, Although there is no skin contact, there is a collision of souls.

In the command center, the professor in his 50s screamed and jumped up. Prince Jack also let out a sigh of relief. Countless people watched this commercial-like human extreme challenge and applauded.

After the scan was completed, Zhang Feng pointed the screen of the device at the camera, then took off the parachute bag that belonged to Mohammad Ansari, and buckled it on his back with difficulty but happily. At that time, they had passed 6000 meters, pushed each other, and quickly separated. At 500 meters, the moment the parachute opened.

People who were extremely depressed stood up and applauded and shouted. Countless gifts and messages appeared in Zhang Feng's live broadcast room with a black screen. The latest article under Zhang Feng's official account had nearly [-] comments. It is estimated that Zhang Feng Looking back, Feng must have had a headache to choose those to put on the wall.

Countless news media people quickly deleted the written obituaries, and the smart ones immediately posted congratulatory panacea articles. Those guys who knelt and licked every day saw that the "black material" in their hands could not be published, and they all became annoyed.

Xu Jie finally let go of the cup in her hand, slumped on the chair, let out a long breath, but stared fiercely at the ring on her finger, after 2 minutes, Xu Jie picked up the phone, but Did not dial out.

Zhang Feng and Mohammad Ansari were still fluttering in the sky, and the colorful flags below were fluttering. The organizers breathed a sigh of relief, and various news messages were sent out one after another. Countless reporters and extreme hobbies Readers took photos of Zhang Feng and Mohammad Ansari in the sky.

After a while, Zhang Feng and Mohammad Ansari landed on the ground. The moment they touched the ground, Zhang Feng almost cried. Seeking the ultimate psychological shadow area, he almost took his life into it with confidence. The personnel rushed to the two of them quickly, but Zhang Feng had already taken off all his equipment and smiled at the people who came.

Mohammad Ansari's situation was going to be a little bit worse, he was so weak that he couldn't stand still, so Zhang Feng hurried over.

Countless reporters surrounded them, and the staff worked hard to maintain order. Mohammad Ansari regained his strength after a few minutes of slowing down. Zhang Feng helped Mohammad Ansari to face countless The media looked at each other and smiled, and said in unison.

(End of this chapter)