Is this Zhou Hai?
Is this really Zhou Hai?
Li Fu put down the water glass, took out a tissue and wiped his mouth. He looked at Zhou Hai and couldn't help but rub his forehead.
silence.
thinking.
There is also a hint of relief.
"This kid, I don't know how long you can last."
Standing at the edge of the window, looking through the glass at Zhou Hai, who was as majestic and upright as a mountain, Li Fu straightened his slightly wrinkled collar, exhaled gently, and a look of satisfaction appeared on his face.
Meet the enemy!
In the face of a powerful opponent, even if you know you are defeated, you must draw your sword resolutely and never retreat.
Zhou Hai already has this kind of spirit and courage.
At this moment, in the open space under the office building, the scene was a little out of control.
The more than twenty Maozi pilot students who formed a formation had a trace of anger in their hearts, their eyes widened with anger, and they stared at Zhou Hai directly in front of them, making a sound that was almost like a roar.
The sound is getting louder and louder!
The melodious and melodious baritone version of "Katyusha" has disappeared and been replaced by the roaring version of "Katyusha". The majestic and grand unity with Zhou Hai is a force that collides fiercely and creates dazzling sparks.
This is a spiritual battle, but also a battle of honor.
For the Maozi student pilot team, this battle must not be lost.
The horse is on top, but the opponent is alone. If he loses, he doesn't know what kind of punishment he will suffer if he goes back.
For Zhou Hai, this battle cannot be lost either.
When facing the Su-35 fighter pilot, he spent a whole hour repeating the emphasis countless times, competing for an honor that seemed ridiculous to others.
Here, on this land, even if it takes another hour or two, he will win the final victory of this battle.
Playing songs?
Whoever is cowardly is the grandson!
The singing was loud and fierce, like a high-intensity small-scale war.
once again,
twice,
three times,
The team of Maozi pilot students had completely sang out their anger, their voices changed into a completely roaring attitude, and they roared at Zhou Hai.
Zhou Hai looked calm, slightly raised his head and looked up at the sky, showing an arrogant attitude, specifically to stimulate this group of arrogant Maozi pilots, and his thunderous and shocking songs continued like a tide.
At this moment, Zhou Hai, who was alone, received a new force, the support of his own teammates.
"unity is strength……"
Li Guanfeng, who came after hearing the news, saw Zhou Hai facing the Maozi flying student formation alone. His heart trembled, his eyes were cold, and he stood beside Zhou Hai without hesitation and roared at the Maozi flying student formation.
This fourth generation of red is now somewhat to his liking.
Behind him, Senior Brother Li Guanfeng came to support.
Immediately afterwards, pilot trainees from the normal training system came one after another after hearing the news, and they gathered in a steady stream and gathered in the open space of the office building.
Not only do these idiots like to carry out surprise attacks, they are also fucking arrogant.
We must severely combat the arrogance of these idiots!
At this moment, with the continuous addition of new troops, the scene became more heated and intense. A battle between the pilots of the two countries started on the first day before the official start of the competition.
The content of the song is no longer important, what matters is the spirit and honor.
"Good! Very good! Very good! You have our courage and spirit!" In the distance, the principal, who was accompanying General Mao Zi to visit the base, saw the duet scene at the bottom of the office building. A comfortable smile appeared on his face, and he did not hesitate to give his speech. Praise.
"Wu, who do you think will win?" General Maozi, who was standing next to him, narrowed his eyes and said slowly to the principal.
The principal stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyes slightly deep, looking at the fierce scene in the distance, and smiled: "Kosov, you think you will win, I think we will win, there is no point in arguing, let us both wait and see what happens. Who wins."
expect!
Sincerely looking forward to it.
Not only was the singing duet between the pilots of the two armies in front of them, but it was also the upcoming competition.
Victory, honor. ——These two things will always have endless temptation for soldiers.
At this time, an officer accompanying the Russian visiting team hurried over, holding a military document in his hand, and reported the situation quietly to General Maozi.
After the report, he stood quietly in the team.
"Wang, I also think that arguments are meaningless, but I have just received a report that a flight student from your aviation school on the 17th, during the airspace and border exchanges, had an argument with our military pilots over who would win. 78 minute."
After glaring at the principal, General Maozi's reddish face showed a trace of anger. He held a brand new military document in his hand and handed it to the principal. He also did not hesitate in his evaluation: "Look carefully, our pilot lost, he He stated in the report that he had tried to destroy that damn No. 17 countless times. This student pilot of yours is very capable, and I think he is very suitable to enter politics in the future."
ridicule,
There's also a hint of anger.
General Mao Zi had no idea that the Chinese Air Force could be so sinister, using a JJ-6 to compete with his own side, and arguing with each other for a full 78 minutes.
Because of this incident, our own fighter aircraft consumed too much fuel, dropped to the warning line, and almost failed to return to the base.
The horse is on top, that is a Su-35 worth tens of millions of dollars. If it falls from the sky, it will be a disaster.
"Huh?" After hearing this, the principal was startled, a little surprised, and slightly confused.
After receiving the military documents from General Maozi, he browsed briefly and was pleasantly surprised. A smile immediately appeared on the principal's face: "Thank you, but he is more suitable for Lan Tian."
Accident!
surprise!
The principal did not expect that a student pilot would actually fly the No. 6 and beat a Su-35 fighter jet, quietly winning the battle.
Of course, to be precise, it was the pilot who defeated Maozi, not the Su-35 Super Flanker fighter.
"Hmph, we will win." Turning to look at his team of student pilots in the distance, General Maozi snorted and exhaled.
The principal's mood obviously improved a lot, with a smile on his face.
…
Time passed slowly, ten minutes later.
In the open space at the bottom of the office building, the scene was extremely heated and almost out of control.
The pilot students on both sides were like angry cows, staring at the opposite side without retreating.
Eight security soldiers armed with live ammunition quietly came to the vicinity of the open space to prevent the pilot students from the two sides from fighting and causing physical conflicts.
"That's enough, everyone stop, be quiet!" Suddenly, a base officer with the rank of lieutenant colonel on his shoulders and a Maozi officer both appeared at the bottom of the office building, holding a loudspeaker in their hands and scanning both sides. Team, for crying out loud.
Officer Mao Zi held the loudspeaker tightly and shouted to his team: "Stop the Russian cadet team!"
