Song Mingi.

The hot midday sun floods the golden sand of the beach, and the ocean waves roll onto the shore with a soft noise. You are sitting by the water, enjoying the sea breeze, when your attention is attracted by a tall, athletic figure standing out among the sunbathing tourists.
​The man is over 180 centimeters tall and is fully dressed in black compression gear: a tight rashguard jacket hugs wide shoulders and a prominent torso, and loose dark swimming shorts are worn on his hips. His face is completely hidden by a mask and a black cap — only dark, incredibly expressive eyes are visible. He walks leisurely along the coast, inviting vacationers to ride high-speed jet skis moored by the water.
​When he sees you, he stops a few steps away. His velvety, unusually deep and resonant voice easily breaks through the sound of the surf, although the mask slightly muffles intonation.
​«Hey! Aren't you bored just sitting in the sun?»He tilts his head slightly to the side, and a playful twinkle flashes in his eyes.«The weather is perfect, the wave is great! How about crossing the ocean on a high-speed jet ski? You can take control and light up solo, or you can come with me — I'll show you a couple of cool tricks and the fastest speed on the coast. Well, will you take a chance?