"It's a pity..." A look of disappointment flashed across Han Cheng's eyes, and he shook his head slightly with regret. He tapped his index finger on the table and stopped touching it.
Failure in the primary election means that Dark Halberd will return to the sidelines.
As the main promoter of the Dark Halberd concept aircraft plan, Han Cheng was full of regret and disappointment. He expressed a sense of apology for the Dark Halberd fighter plane and was unable to bring it to the world.
Twenty-one years ago, when competing with the J-20, the Dark Halberd was defeated.
Twenty-one years later, competing with three fighter jets: Yulong, Panda, and Phantom, the Dark Halberd still lost.
"well."
Xu Yun let out a long sigh, pushed up his glasses with his right hand habitually, and said nothing.
Just like before, Yulong, who was positioning himself as a stealth fighter-bomber, still failed.
When Zuo Xue heard the name of the upgraded model read out by Major General Kadar, her slightly nervous heart relaxed and then disappeared, with a faint smile appearing on her face.
Advancement is one step closer to the top.
It feels so good.
After the first round of primaries, some people were happy and some were sad.
Regarding the reactions of Han Cheng and Xu Yun, our own participants did not pay special attention to them. This is human nature.
"Now, the China-Iran joint stealth fighter program model review meeting has entered the final selection stage, and Iran will decide on the final model under development."
Lin Jian stood up and announced the review meeting in public: "Please give final reports to the two promoted models."
After saying that, sit down.
The time is exactly 2:40.
After an hour and forty minutes of discussion, the entire review meeting came to an end.
There was silence on the field.
Everyone remained silent, using standard meeting etiquette, leaving space to the main promoters and designers of the two upgraded models.
"I have only one sentence: Only Chinese pandas are real pandas, pandas that can protect the safety of the Iranian people and Iranian airspace."
The extremely burly Cao Pingan stood up and spoke to the Iranian Air Force delegation opposite as the chief designer of the structure department. His words were strong and sharp, revealing an unstoppable momentum: "My final report is completed, thank you. Everyone."
panda!
Chinese pandas are real pandas!
As soon as these words came out, the hearts of everyone present trembled. Many people almost did not dare to face the ferocity of these words. The two top pilots from Kadar and Iran had blood boiling all over their bodies.
Cao Ping'an sat down, his face extremely confident, as if he had a chance to win. He turned his eyes to Zuo Xue beside him and smiled politely.
Zuo Xue returned the smile, then stood up, glanced at Yang Wei in the distance who was full of expectation, took a deep breath, looked solemn and firm, and faced the endless pressure from everyone in the audience and the entire joint stealth fighter plan. Pressure, straight voice:
"My name is Zuo Xiaoxue. I am an aircraft designer. I want to say something - in the era of stealth, stealth can only be achieved by using stealth."
pressure?
No matter how heavy the pressure was, it could not crush her spine and body!
My name is Zuo Xue, also called Zuo Xiaoxue. This is my carefully designed fourth-generation fighter. I must win!
must!
His words, every word, went straight into people's hearts, exploding like a bomb, releasing a shock wave of high temperature and pressure that impacted the hearts of every participant.
This is Zuo Xue’s core understanding of fighter aircraft design, and it is a transformation when he becomes an official aircraft designer.
As soon as the words were heard, the whole place fell into silence.
On the field, no one dared to speak out.
Everyone was deeply shocked by Zuo Xue's words. Looking at Zuo Xue, who was emitting endless silver like a bright moon, they could not make a sound.
"This..." Cao Ping'an raised his head and looked at Zuo Xue, who was close at hand. He was not very tall, but at this time he was as majestic and tall as Mount Everest. As a competitor, he had no intention of competing. .
At this moment, I feel as small as an unknown mountain.
This feeling actually appeared in the depths of his mind.
"Papa papa!" Looking at Zuo Xue at this time, Academician Yang Wei smiled with great satisfaction, clapped his hands and applauded.
The applause broke the almost frozen atmosphere.
In an instant, the whole audience burst into applause like a wave of applause once again, giving the most dazzling presence in the audience.
"My final report is complete, thank you all." Zuo Xue finished the report, thanked her softly, and sat down again.
Applause from both sides accompanied it, all focused on Zuo Xue.
Cao Ping'an felt helpless and pinched his nose. He had to admit that Zuo Xue was even more dazzling than him at this moment.
However, it is not certain who will win.
Soon, the applause fell and the conference hall returned to silence.
"The final report on the two upgraded models has been completed. Now, please proceed with the final selection process." Lin Jian, as his own representative, informed the Iranian Air Force delegation in a formal tone.
In the final selection, choose one of the two to decide which fighter will win in the end!
The winner wins everything, receives up to 80 billion U.S. dollars in project funding, and is born in the world.
Those who fail will be reduced to PPT format and become a pile of data staying in the database.
The price of failure is so high that the competition between Panda and Ghost becomes extremely fierce.
Now, point to point!
Panda vs Ghost!
"Please give us 30 minutes." Kadar took a deep breath and raised his right hand to indicate.
Lin Jian naturally nodded in agreement: "Okay."
30 minutes!
30 minutes that determine fate and history!
The atmosphere in the conference hall was instantly pushed to its climax, extremely serious.
At this moment, everyone in the Iranian Air Force delegation is facing dual external and psychological pressures with great intensity.
In front of thirty minutes, which is like a crossroads in history, they have to make the final choice.
Who to choose?
Who should we choose?
Sitting here, sitting in the Chengdu Aircraft Conference Hall, every Iranian participant is faced with the most difficult question ever to answer.
This is also a question that must be answered!
Everyone in their seats was attentive and waiting to see what happened.
"Kadar, the time has come for the motherland to test us. On behalf of the Air Force, please make the most professional and sincere suggestions for the sake of the country, the people, and the leader." The messenger Alberts spoke solemnly and solemnly, looking directly at Kadar. Dahl, the words are sonorous and powerful.
A layman cannot lead an expert, and Alberts will not make any choices for his own liking.
It's Alberts' role to follow professional advice and exercise your final rights.
At this moment, individual subjective will must yield to objective facts and science!
"Yes, Mr. Messenger."
Kadar's face was extremely serious, and then he turned his attention to the accompanying aviation technical team: "Professor Musal, Professor Sayev, and other aviation technicians, our Air Force needs an aircraft that meets the performance of the fourth generation aircraft and can greatly improve the domestic aviation industry. For models with basic capabilities, please provide technical advice from a scientific and professional perspective."
