The altitude of three thousand meters is the optimal cruising altitude and air combat altitude for the JJ6. The wings provide sufficient lift, the oxygen content is high, and the engine combustion efficiency is optimal.
"The ceiling has finally been reached. Where are the enemy planes?"
After the last slow climb, the Russian student looked at the altimeter. It was already 5,082 meters. The fuselage was in a highly unstable state, as stiff as if it was stuck in a muddy swamp. He breathed a sigh of relief and looked around, but there was nothing there. Enemy aircraft discovered.
"Go to hell, Maozi!"
At this moment, Zhan Jie fully pushed the throttle with his left hand and held the stick with his right hand. He had already climbed to an altitude of 4,400 meters. He jumped out of a thin cloud layer and looked at the enemy aircraft high in front of him. Take aim and attack without hesitation.
The signal of the airborne simulated weapon was sent out, approaching the target at a speed of 300,000 kilometers per second, and was intercepted by the No. 6 laser signal receiver driven by the Russian student.
One second.
Two seconds.
"I don't know where this guy is." The Russian student looked around, looked at the airspace ahead and below, and found no target. He pulled the lever and stepped on the rudder, preparing to change course and continue searching.
"Bang!" The cumulative exposure reached three seconds, and the smoke device at the tail of the aircraft was activated, emitting thick red smoke.
Realizing that the smoke-generating device at the tail of the plane was activated and billowing smoke came out, the Russian student was stunned and suddenly roared angrily: "FUK, get out of here, you bastard!"
After a long and arduous climb, he finally saw the light and reached the ceiling of 5082 meters, which is two meters higher than the theoretical ceiling of 5080 meters.
Then, he was defeated inexplicably!
"I won, hahaha, I won!" Student Zhan Jie smiled heartily when he saw the red smoke, pulled the lever and stepped on the rudder, turned to the right, and returned to the base without hesitation.
On the ground, the base officer saw the game data displayed on the computer and announced loudly: "In the sixth game, the Chinese team won!"
"Damn it, Zhan Jie won, he's so awesome." After hearing this, Li Guanfeng's eyes were filled with disbelief, and he cast all his eyes on Zhou Hai, who was very close at hand.
This tactical idea is simply amazing.
Next to them, Hu Wei and the other students looked excited.
Score -:0.
"Hu Wei, don't be happy, you are probably going to fail this time." Zhou Hai looked at the excited Hu Wei, shook his head slightly, and said seriously.
Hu Wei scratched his head: "Failed? It's okay. I'm not afraid. The important thing is to participate."
"..."
Zhou Hai, who was about to speak, saw the optimist Hu Wei, but didn't know what to say.
The emphasis is on participation, this is an excellent answer.
Not long after, two No. 6 No. 6 aircraft returned to land, and the seventh round of competition began immediately. Hu Wei and No. 5 Maozi trainee boarded the plane.
Hu Wei's flying skills are worse than Zhan Jie's.
This time, student Mao Zi was very shrewd. He gained wisdom after every adversity. Instead of climbing to the ceiling, he leveled out at an altitude of 4,500 meters and flew out. He first confirmed that there were no enemy planes at high altitudes, and then rolled and flew upside down. Lock on Hu Wei who is climbing towards him.
The fight begins.
Facing the highly skilled student Mao Zi, Hu Wei was defeated miserably and was almost killed instantly.
However, Hu Wei, as an optimist, did not suffer too much despite the failure and was destroyed, and he still looked excited and excited.
Of course, I’m excited for my teammates, and I’m excited for the team.
As a human being, just be happy.
Hu Wei knew very well that his own skills were as good as suffocating, so there was no need to worry about it and pursue the illusory goal of defeating his opponent.
This guy is neither stupid nor foolish.
After Hu Wei's defeat, the single-machine air battle ushered in the final game. Student No. 0 Jin Diao faced off against No. 40 Zhou Hai.
"Prepare for the eighth game, please board the plane for participants from both sides!" the base officer and the Russian officer issued instructions at the same time.
"I have been looking forward to this moment for a long time." Student Jin Diao, wearing an anti-German suit and thermal clothing, stared at Zhou Hai coldly, and habitually raised his middle finger on his right hand, showing a provocative gesture.
Middle finger.
A timeless classic.
"Report, I'm reporting him for openly raising his middle finger, insulting the opponent, and affecting the normal order of the game." Zhou Hai, wearing sunglasses, raised his right hand and reported to the two referees.
The whole sentence was said first in Chinese, then in English, and finally in Russian.
"Fuck!" Li Guanfeng was confused again.
"..."
Wang Fei and others fell into silence.
Is this still possible?
"I, I didn't..." Student Jin Diao was also confused and at a loss.
Damn, this is not according to the routine!
report?
Report in public?
"Contestant No. 0, because you made blatant insults and affected the normal order of the competition, I have decided to take..." The base officer's eyes lit up, his face was serious, and he stared at the student golden eagle with his eyes, preparing to make a decision.
The Russian officer, who was also a little confused, heard the base officer's words and quickly whispered: "Luo, the middle finger raised by trainee No. 40 in yesterday's competition was just a warning!"
"That's a formal warning, with a written document!" The base officer glared at the Russian officer.
The Russian officer's eyes were solemn and he said solemnly: "We will give a formal warning No. 0."
"In writing?" The base officer blinked.
Can student Golden Eagle be disqualified from participating?
This is not realistic.
Russia is probably going to jump, but it has to get some interest back.
Hearing these words, the Russian officer was disgusted. After weighing it, he gritted his teeth and made a decision: "In writing!"...
"Okay, you make the decision." The base officer almost smiled in his heart, his face was serious and dignified.
"Contestant No. 0, because you blatantly made insulting actions, but the circumstances were minor, after discussion, you will be given a formal warning and continue to compete. I hope you will remember this lesson." The Russian officer trembled slightly with dignity, biting He gritted his teeth, looked at the look from the base officer, and announced the result.
"Warning, formal warning?"
At this moment, student Jin Diao was stunned on the spot, a little absent-minded, a little aggrieved, a little sad, and in a trance.
Am I being punished?
Just because he raised the middle finger, he received a formal warning?
The whole person felt as if he had been struck by lightning, standing there, almost unable to believe this fact.
After hearing the result, Zhou Hai showed a satisfied look and winked at the student Jin Diao not far away. A smile appeared on his face but he said nothing.
Holding the pilot's helmet in hand, the whole person turned and walked towards the quietly parked No. 7 aircraft.
"This guy really holds a grudge." Li Guanfeng looked at the departing figure and swallowed his throat.
Wang Fei sighed with a face full of emotion, and habitually labeled it: "This is called seizing the fleeting opportunity!"
"Contestant No. 0, please board the plane. If you don't board the plane, you will be deemed to have automatically given up the competition." The base officer turned his attention to the dazed trainee Jin Eagle.
"yes!"
Hearing the words of the base officer, student Jin Diao came back to his senses, shook his head, took a deep breath, forced his brain to regain his composure, gritted his teeth and walked towards the nearby phone number.
