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"ignition!"

As Musk gave the order, the falcon's tail in the monitor was already shooting out blazing flames.

The falcon on the vibrating table gradually broke away from the earth's gravity precisely because of the hot fireworks.

As the flames grew stronger, the Falcon broke away from the stent at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Everything is normal, the Falcon is in the air!"

The speaker's voice had a hint of tremor as he watched the falcon slowly fly towards the blue sky.

"Prepare, the first-stage thruster is ready to disengage."

With a command, the falcon in the monitor was taking off its first layer of clothing.

"The second-stage thruster is working normally!"

After getting rid of the baggage, the falcon continued to ignite the blazing flames and continued to cross towards the wider sky.

“Everything is OK!!!”

There was only one voice in the room, and SpaceX Chief Technology Officer Tom Mueller stared at the status on the screen motionlessly. He watched the Falcon on the monitor gradually leaving the atmosphere.

Musk, standing next to him, could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart. When he turned his face, Ning Zimo even saw traces of moisture in the eyes of this Silicon Valley Iron Man.

"The Falcon successfully reached Konjac orbit, we succeeded!!"

"We made it!!"

"We succeeded!!"

Ning Zimo's ears were filled with all kinds of roars, and among the various noises, there were even a few crying sounds mixed in.

Putting his arm around Musk's shoulders, Ning Zimo didn't forget to pat him on the shoulder:

"Man, you did it!"

"Successful!" Musk covered his eyes and his voice became trembling, "But it's not 'you'. Now SpaceX has your share. So, we succeeded."

"Okay man, we did it."

Ning Zimo smiled and patted Musk on the shoulder, but he didn't want more people to rush over and hug them.

cheer,

Jumping for joy.

Howls of victory filled every corner of the SpaceX launch control room.

Dong Qianqian stood far away, smiling at the messy gathering in front of her. At this moment, Ronan came over with a mobile phone.

Looking at the message from Zhang Miaoying, Dong Qianqian was a little surprised by the sudden appearance of her opponent.

"What should I do?" Ronan was curious.

Dong Qianqian turned her head and glanced in Ning Zimo's direction, then shook her head:

"It's okay, let them finish celebrating first. This moment is a victory for SpaceX. As for our new opponent, the dean should have some ideas."

Ronan glanced at the crazy crowd and shrugged casually.

Yes, this moment is a victory for SpaceX.
Chapter completed!