Chapter 353: Extreme Mid-Air Rotation, Easily Achieved!
by tinytreeWang Yun flew through the air, relying on his instincts and Li Long’s description.
Everyone in the livestream was trembling with tension. The scene was simply too shocking. They were experiencing it from a first-person perspective. One wrong move, and he would plunge into a sea of flames below.
In an instant, he would be engulfed by fire.
And that wasn’t all—falling from such a height would leave him half-dead.
Just imagine, lying there half-dead, surrounded by fire, watching helplessly as the flames consumed you. That kind of agony would be no less than death by a thousand cuts.
“One hundred meters crossed. Just ahead, I should turn right sixty-five degrees,” Wang Yun muttered under his breath, calculating carefully.
He gauged the wind current and the sound of the wind rushing past his ears.
The distance between each tree was about ten meters. He had already passed nine trees. Meanwhile, the smoke on his right was growing thicker, so dense that it blurred his vision.
But from these cues, he could roughly judge his position.
“Wang Yun, you’re almost there. Prepare for the sixty-five-degree turn.”
Li Long, watching Wang Yun’s position from his end, gave a trembling reminder.
Turning at the precise angle was the most crucial and the hardest part. Even professional paragliders had an 80% failure rate when making sharp turns. Either they overshot the angle or failed to complete the turn.
To turn a paraglider, you must control every aspect of the wing’s tilt.
The smaller the angle, the more manageable it was.
The larger the angle, the greater the risk of losing control. And Wang Yun had to execute a sixty-five-degree turn. It was an extremely difficult maneuver.
“Got it!” Wang Yun responded crisply.
Everyone watching held their breath.
The viewers in the livestream were on edge, especially the paragliding enthusiasts, who immediately flooded the chat with commentary.
“In the entire world, there’s only one elite paraglider from Free Country who completed a sixty-degree turn back in 2005!”
“And they achieved it in one attempt, breaking a world record for paragliding!”
“I just asked my coach. If you fail a turn like this, wind resistance can easily knock you off balance. Best case, you lose control. Worst case… you crash!”
“I’ve watched Big Bro’s past two paragliding streams, he never attempted a turn before!”
“No idea if he can pull this off. If he fails, he’s going straight down!”
“I’m praying for him. Big Bro’s on a rescue mission, he can’t fail!”
“And those six idiots… Why the hell did they run to the mountain during an earthquake? And smoking, of all things!”
The livestream chat exploded with chaotic banter.
One viewer, in a moment of exaggerated anxiety, said he hadn’t dared to sleep for two days, fearing Big Brother would crash.
Someone immediately replied, “Dude, Big Bro’s still alive. You haven’t slept in two days, you should be worrying about yourself!”
The chaos in chat continued until a moderator was tagged to forcibly log that viewer out for ten hours, ordering him to go rest.
This hilarious exchange spread rapidly across other streaming platforms, sparking waves of jokes and memes.
Meanwhile, Wang Yun’s fame continued to skyrocket—no advertisement needed.
But now, the scene snapped back to Wang Yun himself. His face was completely calm, without a trace of fear.
The viewers didn’t know that his adrenaline was skyrocketing—and secretly, he felt a thrill. It seemed rescuing those people had been the right decision.
But he didn’t realize his greatest challenge was about to begin.
“Wang Yun… it’s time. Turn!”
Even Li Long’s voice shook with anxiety.
Wang Yun gripped the paraglider’s handle with his right hand, extended his arm, and pressed his weight directly onto the right wing.
Then, he did something that stunned everyone watching.
A harsh tearing sound echoed through the stream. In the next instant, a piece of fabric flew away. The paraglider’s right wing was gone. The balance shattered instantly. The glider tilted sharply to the right.
But at that moment, Wang Yun threw his body hard to the left, shifting all his weight onto the remaining wing.
Whoosh!
A deafening rush of compressed air screamed through the stream—piercingly sharp.
And then, in the blink of an eye, the rotation was complete.
“Holy crap! He did it!”
“Big Bro is a god! Just like that?! So smooth!?”
“Did you see that? He tore off part of his wing to break the balance. Then shifted his entire weight to the left for the turn!”
“Damn! That was a death move! One slip and he’d be dead for sure!”
“I can’t believe it… He made it look easy! Is he even human?!”
The entire chat erupted in wild cheers. But then, one chilling comment appeared, and the mood dropped instantly.
“Don’t celebrate too soon. Big Brother pulled off the turn, but he sacrificed one side of his wing. It’s gonna be a nightmare when he tries to land.”

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