[{"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-77":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},2336131,4567,"Chapter 77: Before the Ski Livestream","bound-to-the-sign-in-system-i-took-off-chapter-77",77,"\u003Cp>Many of Qin Yun’s fans suddenly discovered a livestream announcement on his homepage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【October 16, 9:00 a.m., Pan’an Ski Resort, don’t miss it】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Holy shit, Master Qin is finally livestreaming again.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Why isn’t it a wilderness livestream? He’s going skiing? Does Master Qin even know how to ski?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I want to see Master Qin survive in the wild.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Skiing? Master Qin’s gotten fancy—probably just playing around.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beneath every video, comments flew in; the vast majority of people held great anticipation for Qin Yun’s livestream, and reservation numbers surged rapidly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Less than half an hour after posting, Qin Yun found reservations had already reached one hundred thousand; his current fan count had surpassed eight million and kept growing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before leaving Beijing, Qin Yun never imagined his self-media journey could progress this smoothly—or that its scale would be so astonishing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Anta has been contacted—they’ll sponsor the gear but won’t pay any sponsorship fee.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing this news from Su Huan, Qin Yun wasn’t surprised. As China’s top sports brand, they likely looked down on a self-made internet celebrity like him; sponsoring his gear was probably just because of his current fanbase.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then forget it. Any other options?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Su Huan said: “Huanteng Sports is willing to sponsor this livestream for three hundred thousand yuan, as long as we display their gear and link their storefront during the stream, with a 5% commission. DJI offered three hundred thousand yuan too—same deal: exposure and storefront link, 5% commission.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Good, those two then.” Qin Yun was satisfied; with this, pure sponsorship income totaled six hundred thousand yuan, and if anyone bought products through the storefront, he’d earn commissions—this steady stream wasn’t insignificant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Huanteng has a flagship store in Jinhua; the equipment should arrive today.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Thanks for your effort.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After finishing business, Su Huan asked curiously: “How come you know how to ski? Back in college, I remember you were a complete novice—you’d fall half-dead after one run.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun, reminded of his past embarrassment, was speechless: “That’s all ancient history now. A man changes in three days—wait till tomorrow’s livestream and you’ll see.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alright.” Su Huan switched to gossip: “What’s Xiao Zhan really like? Is he handsome? Is Ying Bao really cute?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun satisfied his curiosity, then hung up and drove back to Pan’an Ski Resort with the two snowboards.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t know when Huanteng’s gear would arrive, so he couldn’t waste today’s time—he’d bought his own equipment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>……\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Skiing is a sport with high equipment demands; from beginner to elite level, the professionalism and fit of gear directly determine safety, experience, and upper limits.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some say skiing gear mainly matters in the snowboard, and the rest isn’t that important.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But check any ski resort’s entry standards—you’ll see basic gear is mandatory: snowboard, bindings, ski boots, helmet, butt pad, knee pads, insulated clothing, goggles, gloves, and more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Different gear tiers determine technical ceilings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For example, ski boots: the stiffer they are, the better the control and stability. Ski jackets: professional seam-sealed ones have far superior abrasion resistance and breathability compared to ordinary waterproof gear, plus better cold resistance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Olympic-level athletes use custom gear—snowboards you can’t even buy in stores, made with aerospace-grade carbon fiber cores; jackets use wind-tunnel-tested aerodynamic fabrics.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, it’s competitive sport—any tiny advantage could turn into a medal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But for Qin Yun, he didn’t need to chase such extremes, so his gear requirements weren’t that strict.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Carrying the snowboards, Qin Yun picked a beginner slope, dressed himself thoroughly, stepped onto the board, and almost instinctively began gliding. Basic skills automatically surfaced in his mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Switch stance, flat-ground walking, front-edge braking, back-edge braking, straight-line descent, speed control, turning, edge switching—all basic techniques flowed effortlessly under his feet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nearby beginner skiers stared in awe, exclaiming, “Bro, you’re amazing!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the beginner slope, almost no one used a snowboard; compared to twin skis, snowboarding was far harder. These beginners couldn’t even glide properly, let alone attempt a snowboard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even on intermediate slopes, snowboarders were rare.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn’t that they didn’t want to choose snowboards—it was that they were too hard, too costly to learn, and often led to injuries. A snowboarder on the slope was instantly the coolest kid there.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After practicing his skills, Qin Yun started moving. The beginner slope had a vertical drop of twenty meters and a straight-line length of two to three hundred meters, with half the slope completely flat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t use the nearby lift track—he just stood on his board, swaying side to side, and jumped straight up. The ski instructor teaching a group of beginners nearby stared in shock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This wasn’t flat ground—it had a twenty-meter vertical drop and a thirty-degree incline, and he just… wobbled up? How?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun ignored them. As he controlled his board, his mastery of the skill deepened; the system’s skills had become pure instinct.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hi, are you an instructor? How much per hour?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun reached the summit, took a deep breath, and prepared to start—when a soft voice came from beside him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He turned and saw two girls. Though bundled up, both had high looks, around twenty years old.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sorry, I’m not an instructor,” Qin Yun shook his head; his face mask hid his features.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhao Yajun blinked, her eyes wide as if she’d heard something incredible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as Qin Yun was about to move, she grabbed his left arm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Master Qin?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun froze. Holy shit—how did she recognize me like this?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Qin Yun silent, Zhao Yajun added: “You’re Qin Yun, Master Qin?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun pulled his face mask down slightly and whispered: “It’s me. How did you know? Have you watched my livestreams?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wow… it really is you!” Zhao Yajun burst into excitement—but forgot she was standing at the slope’s peak. Her movement made her board slide.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luckily, her left hand still gripped Qin Yun’s arm; as her board slid, she instinctively yanked his arm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And Qin Yun was pulled down!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Aaaah—!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhao Yajun thought she was done for, her face twisted in terror.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the next instant, a strong arm pressed down—she sank sharply, then heard a voice ahead: “Edge your board inward, hold my hands.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun now stood before Zhao Yajun, sliding backward on his board, both hands gripping hers, posture elegant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Aaaah—!” Zhao Yajun kept screaming—but seeing Qin Yun just a meter ahead, her voice suddenly cut off.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was skiing!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhao Yajun’s friend Li Xintian’s mouth hung open, eyes wide as if seeing a ghost, watching Zhao Yajun glide down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Master Qin, Master Qin, am I really skiing?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhao Yajun’s heart pounded—since arriving at Pan’an yesterday, she’d been falling constantly, her butt nearly split in four.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Today she’d planned to hire an instructor, but there were too few, and she hadn’t gotten a turn, so she’d gritted her teeth and come again with Li Xintian to “gain experience.” Then she’d casually approached a skilled skier—his voice sounded just like her favorite livestreamer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She’d dared to ask—and it was him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Lower your center of gravity,” Qin Yun glanced back, adjusted his board’s direction, and said, “Stay steady, don’t be afraid—I’m here.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those three words—“I’m here”—erased Zhao Yajun’s fear instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Skiing works like this: once you overcome fear, the learning barrier drops sharply. Why do children stand so steadily? Low center of gravity, and no fear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two-hundred-meter slope ended quickly. As speed dropped, Qin Yun reversed his grip on her arms, executed a sharp U-turn, then braked hard and stopped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun looked at the excited girl and asked: “How was it? You okay?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhao Yajun looked up, then grabbed his hand eagerly: “That was thrilling! Let’s do it again!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“…………”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fine, you’re a beginner—you call the shots.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Master Qin, why are you in Pan’an?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sitting on the lift track, Zhao Yajun asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun said: “I’m livestreaming here tomorrow, so I came early to scout the terrain.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Livestream?” Zhao Yajun gasped. “Master Qin, you’re livestreaming again? Not going back to wilderness survival?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wilderness next time. This time I’m doing it at the ski resort. Don’t forget to watch tomorrow.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhao Yajun’s eyes darted: “Master Qin, where exactly will you livestream tomorrow? Can I come watch in person?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun laughed: “This ski resort isn’t mine—of course you can come.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He pointed to another direction—the advanced slope. “I’ll livestream there, probably one or two hours.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon, the lift reached the top. They stepped off, and Li Xintian rushed over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yajun, are you okay?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhao Yajun suddenly remembered she hadn’t introduced herself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Master Qin, I’m Zhao Yajun. This is my best friend, Li Xintian. Isn’t she pretty and cute? Should I introduce you? Don’t let her clothes fool you—underneath she’s got great curves… uuuuh”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Xintian’s face turned bright red. She clamped her hand over Zhao Yajun’s mouth, refusing to even look at Qin Yun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun chuckled: “Hello, I’m Qin Yun—an outdoor livestreamer.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhao Yajun finally broke free from Li Xintian’s grip, pouting: “Master Qin is a ten-million-fan mega-streamer! Xintian, don’t be rude… uuuuh”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun shook his head, shifted his board, and glided down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He smoothly switched edges, left and right, carving a giant “S” into the snow—impossibly cool.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After playing with edge-switching for a while, he began carving. Carving means standing the board on its edge and slicing through the snow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ski instructors teaching nearby nearly popped their eyes out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ordinary people might not know the difference—they’d think it’s just edge-switching—but they knew: many snowboarders master edge-switching, but carving? Extremely rare.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even they couldn’t do it!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Too bad this beginner slope didn’t suit advanced moves. After a quick test, Qin Yun found it boring.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moves like flat 180° turns, carved transitions, or turkey jumps—he tried them and decided it was time to head straight to the advanced slope.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Master Qin, can you teach us more? We still can’t overcome our fear.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhao Yajun and Li Xintian hurried over as Qin Yun prepared to leave.\u003C\u002Fp>",1642,"2026-06-20T21:37:28.858Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","7cac52aee587adc9c9adbaffaa19212eb3ed7b7cf9a9ebd049c7e24b07c99f4a","bound-to-the-sign-in-system-i-took-off-chapter-78","bound-to-the-sign-in-system-i-took-off-chapter-76",329,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fbound-to-the-sign-in-system-i-took-off-cover.jpg"]