[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-bound-to-the-sign-in-system-i-took-off":3,"chapter-bound-to-the-sign-in-system-i-took-off-bound-to-the-sign-in-system-i-took-off-chapter-223":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Bound to the Sign-In System, I Took Off",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2336277,4567,"Chapter 223: The Red Bull Invitation (Begging for Support Edition)","bound-to-the-sign-in-system-i-took-off-chapter-223",223,"\u003Cp>At Du Zhengxi’s command, Qin Yun moved instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He dashed forward into the forest, stepping on a protruding rock ledge to propel himself airborne and avoid the slanting branches; the instant he landed, he had already surged forward several meters, and seeing a half-meter-high pile of boulders blocking his path, he didn’t dodge—he stretched out midair and lightly leapt over the top of the rocks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Throughout, branches tangled and rocks littered the ground. When he encountered fallen props, he leapt over them; when facing steep slopes, he moved like a monkey, gripping rock ledges with his hands and kicking off the walls, clearing them in two swift motions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The forest was full of obstacles, yet none could stop him. In the 1.5-kilometer forest chase scene, Qin Yun made not a single mistake—every movement was executed with pinpoint precision, clean and utterly without hesitation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone watching this scene was stunned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Especially Du Zhengxi, watching from the monitor—his drone had perfectly captured Qin Yun’s parkour sequence, leaving him genuinely shaken.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beside him, Zhang Kang opened his mouth, realizing his own choreographed moves, compared to Qin Yun’s, could be thrown out entirely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Deng Chao glanced at Liu Zhiyang: “Are you that agile? If you were that good, I wouldn’t even bother chasing you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In less than five minutes, Qin Yun completed the entire sequence—but when he returned, Du Zhengxi’s next words instantly deflated his excitement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Uh… Brother Qin, the second male lead is just an ordinary cop. He doesn’t need to be this impressive.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing his expression, Deng Chao burst out laughing without restraint.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He slapped Qin Yun’s shoulder as he laughed: “Bro, you’re playing an ordinary cop. Have you ever seen a cop this badass? This isn’t some supernatural drama.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“My bad. I should’ve explained better earlier.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Du Zhengxi wanted to laugh too, but since he wasn’t close to Qin Yun, he held it in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Your movements were awesome, and we’ve already recorded the whole sequence. We can edit in some shots later. But for the second male lead’s cop in this chase scene, he needs to look desperate—mistakes are mandatory.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He turned to Zhang Kang: “Old Zhang, take Qin’s moves as a base, tone everything down, and add all kinds of blunders.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Got it.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then Zhang Kang, Deng Chao, Liu Zhiyang, and Qin Yun began reimagining the action sequence together.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even though Qin Yun’s performance couldn’t be used as-is, it still left everyone who witnessed it deeply shaken—the fluidity, the confidence—it was electrifying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That’s parkour, right?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Incredible. Brother Qin really is Brother Qin—he probably doesn’t even need a stunt coordinator if he’s doing action films.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Brother Qin just strolled through, did you see? He completed every move flawlessly. Even on flat ground, I couldn’t run 1.5 kilometers in five minutes—damn, he’s not human.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“So damn strong. No wonder he took down a brown bear in Wild Survival.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the end, the scene still followed the original plan, shot in segments—but with Qin Yun, no wires or assistive gear were needed. The entire filming went smoothly; even the most difficult moves looked effortless in his hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This made Deng Chao, the one chasing him, deeply frustrated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Damn it, no wonder I can’t catch him.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But this scene wasn’t why Deng Chao had specifically invited Qin Yun—the real reason was the next scene: a water-based fight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both of them had to stay underwater for over five minutes while performing combat moves—extremely difficult. Du Zhengxi insisted on real shooting, claiming only authenticity could deliver true impact. Deng Chao, as the investor, naturally agreed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This scene was a true one-take shot—no room for error!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Underwater movements, if spliced together, would still reveal visible seams upon close inspection, making consistency nearly impossible—though most people wouldn’t notice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun’s underwater abilities shown in Wild Survival and his live stream over the Indian Ocean proved his exceptional skill in water.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Bro, you gonna make it?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun smirked at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Deng Chao grimaced: “I have to make it. I’ve trained for this since six months ago—I can hold my breath for five and a half minutes underwater, but fighting while doing it? I’m not confident at all.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Don’t worry, I’ll stab you gently.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In this scene, Deng Chao ended up badly—he got stabbed twice and nearly drowned in the lake.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing Qin Yun say that, Deng Chao felt even more miserable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When filming this scene, Sun Li also showed up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like Su Huan, she crouched behind Du Zhengxi, watching the monitor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Brother Qin, you can’t look too relaxed. You’re just an ordinary person—five minutes is your absolute limit, so your movements can’t stay perfectly smooth.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun nodded, thinking it over—he realized he’d indeed looked too easygoing. Clearly, he wasn’t cut out for acting; he hadn’t even thought of that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thus, the scene progressed slowly, with repeated failures.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next day, Qin Yun achieved nothing, but Deng Chao suffered—he’d swallowed countless mouthfuls of lake water, his face pale.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Deng Chao’s condition, Liu Zhiyang suddenly felt grateful his leg had been broken.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Damn it, next time I have to shoot this kind of scene, I’ll kill the director.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Over dinner, Deng Chao complained: “I invited Brother Qin to help, yet I’m the one suffering.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In contrast, Qin Yun looked relaxed, having already earned a million yuan as if nothing had happened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hahaha, don’t worry—I’ll promote your movie live on my stream when it comes out.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing this, Deng Chao’s face lit up: “Really?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was a commercial deal—and Qin Yun had the largest fanbase on Douyin. Getting an endorsement from someone of his scale wasn’t cheap.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun smiled: “A gentleman’s word is as binding as a horse’s gallop.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Deng Chao immediately stood up, bowing respectfully as he poured Qin Yun a cup of tea: “Tea instead of wine—thank you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun took the tea and drank it in one gulp—the verbal agreement was sealed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the four ate and chatted, Qin Yun’s phone suddenly rang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He glanced at it, puzzled, signaled to the others, then stood and walked aside to answer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hello, Catherine.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hi, Qin, long time no see.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After brief pleasantries, Catherine got to the point.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Qin, in May, Red Bull is hosting an event and wants to invite you. Are you interested?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“A competition? What kind?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Fixed-point skydiving!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun’s eyes lit up: “When? Where? Is it a global event?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Catherine, hearing his tone, knew he was intrigued, and smiled: “Yes, the Red Bull Extreme Global Fixed-Point Skydiving Championship—our first-ever event. We’re inviting elite skydivers from around the world. It’s on May 18th, in France.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sounds interesting,” Qin Yun said, intrigued. “What are the rules?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Catherine explained: “Fixed-point skydiving isn’t solo-friendly, so most invited competitors have teams—but individuals can enter too. Still, I’d strongly recommend you form a team. The competition has three rounds: preliminaries, semifinals, and finals. I’ll email you the full rules. Oh, Qin—do you have a skydiving license?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“License?” Qin Yun paused. “I don’t have one.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then you must get one. This event is official—the minimum requirement is a Class C license.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Well, Qin Yun had no idea what licenses meant—he’d maxed out his skills, but this was new territory.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alright, I understand. Thanks for the invitation.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That’s settled. Remember to register before the end of the month. Goodbye.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alright, goodbye.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After hanging up, seeing Su Huan and the others looking puzzled, Qin Yun casually said: “Red Bull’s hosting a global fixed-point skydiving competition and invited me to join.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Fixed-point skydiving?” Deng Chao exclaimed. “That’s extreme sport—you only showed off something like that during your Indian Ocean livestream.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun nodded: “Yeah, not many people do it in China. It’s mostly a foreign thing—people die doing it over there, so it’s not popular here.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sun Li asked curiously: “Are you going to join?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Probably.” Qin Yun was definitely interested, but getting the license sounded troublesome—he needed to research first. “We’ll see. If the timing conflicts, I’ll skip it. It’s not mandatory.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After bidding farewell to Deng Chao and his wife, Qin Yun and Su Huan spent two days wandering around Hengdian before driving off.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>During those two days, he researched skydiving certification.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The license was issued by the USPA—the U.S. Parachute Association. It could be obtained in China, even in Zhejiang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There were four levels: A, B, C, D—from lowest to highest. A-license required 25 solo jumps and a written test. B-license required 50 jumps. C-license demanded 200 jumps. D-license required 500.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For Qin Yun to get a C-license, it wouldn’t be simple.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was early April—less than twenty days until the end of the month. Even if he jumped ten times a day, he’d barely make the 200-jump quota.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The Red Bull official website already lists all registered teams: Red Bull Austria, Temu USA, Sky France, Royal England—almost all are teams. Only a handful are solo entries.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Su Huan looked at her phone and told Qin Yun: “But for you, the priority is getting the license first.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun shrugged: “No rush. Let’s head back to Zhoushan first. We’ll decide later—if we’re too pressed for time, we’ll skip it. This competition isn’t essential.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“First prize: one million U.S. dollars!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun’s eyes widened: “That much? I thought regular competitions capped out at fifty thousand.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Probably because it’s the first edition. Red Bull wants to establish this as the world’s top fixed-point skydiving event—raising the prize is the most effective way.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun was tempted. He wasn’t short on money, but combining skydiving with earning? That was different.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He’d only ever practiced fixed-point skydiving once—he hadn’t gotten his fill. But if he entered the competition, he’d get to do it repeatedly through preliminaries and semifinals.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Interested?” Su Huan smiled slyly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yeah, interested.” Qin Yun instantly changed his mind. “Forget Zhoushan—head to Jiande.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Su Huan picked up her phone and immediately updated the navigation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hello, long time no see. Departing now. Total distance: 220 kilometers. Estimated time: two hours forty minutes. Arrival: 3 p.m. Five service areas along the way…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Listening to Xiao Tuantuan’s navigation, Qin Yun pondered and asked: “Huan, should we find a sponsor?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sponsor?” Su Huan thought. “Like Huan Teng Sports? I can reach out.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No—not for gear. I mean a sponsor for the competition itself.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Su Huan understood. “There are plenty of skydiving clubs in China, but none rank internationally—they rarely achieve anything.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Scores don't matter—everyone in the club has money to burn,\" Qin Yun shook his head. \"Forget it, we'll decide later—first get the license. If I can't get it before registration closes, I won't join.\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1749,"2026-06-20T21:37:30.093Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","664ded81b60545cb3360cd71207e5682edb3de32d85a4d5e66be5be6c800439b","bound-to-the-sign-in-system-i-took-off-chapter-224","bound-to-the-sign-in-system-i-took-off-chapter-222",329,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fbound-to-the-sign-in-system-i-took-off-cover.jpg"]