At an altitude of 3,000 meters, this is the best cruising altitude and air combat altitude for the first six years, the wing provides abundant lift, high oxygen content, and the engine combustion efficiency is the best.

"It's finally time to reach the ceiling, what about enemy aircraft?"

After the last slow climb, the Russian cadets looked at the altimeter, which was already 5,082 meters, and the fuselage was in a state of altitude instability, as if it was stuck in a muddy swamp, and they breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, looked left and right, and did not find the enemy plane.

"Die, Maozi!"

At this moment, Zhan Jie pushed the throttle valve with his left hand and held the rod with his right hand, and he had already climbed to a height of 4,400 meters, rushed out of a thin cloud, looked at the enemy plane high in front of him, locked on and aimed, and launched an attack without hesitation.

The signal from the on-board simulated weapon, approaching the target at a speed of 300,000 kilometers per second, was intercepted by the Beginner 6 laser signal receiver piloted by Russian cadets.

One second.

Two seconds.

"I don't know where this guy is." The Russian trainees looked around left and right, looked at the airspace in front of them and below, and found no target.

"Bang!" After three seconds of cumulative irradiation, the tail smoke generating device was activated, and billowing red smoke came out.

Sensing that the tail smoke generating device was activated, billowing smoke came out, the Russian student was stunned for a moment, and suddenly roared angrily: "FUCK, get a few eggs, this bastard!" ”

After a long and arduous climb, he finally ushered in the light of day, reaching the ceiling of 5,082 meters, two meters higher than the theoretical ceiling of 5,080 meters.

And then, in the midst of inexplicability, he was defeated!

"Win, hahaha, Lao Tzu won!" When trainee Zhan Jie saw the red smoke, he smiled heartily, stepped on the rudder, turned to the right, and returned to the base without hesitation.

On the ground, the officer of the base saw the game data displayed on the computer and announced loudly: "In the sixth game, the Huaxia team wins!" ”

"Damn, Zhan Jie has won, so awesome." When Li Guanfeng heard this, his eyes appeared in disbelief, and his eyes were all cast on Zhou Hai, who was close at hand.

This tactical idea is simply amazing.

Next to him, Hu Wei and the rest of the students looked excited.

Score - 6:0.

"Hu Wei, don't be happy, you are going to fail this time." Zhou Hai looked at the excited Hu Wei, shook his head slightly, and said with a straight face.

Hu Wei scratched his head: "Failure? It's okay, I'm not afraid, it's about participating. ”

“……”

Zhou Hai, who was about to speak, saw Hu Wei of the Optimist faction, but he didn't know what to say.

It's all about engagement, and that's an excellent answer.

Not long after, the two Chujiao 6 returned to land, and the seventh round of competition was immediately held, and Hu Wei and No. 15 Maozi students boarded.

Hu Wei's flying skills are a little worse than Zhan Jie's.

This time, the Mao Zi trainees were very shrewd, and they did not climb to the ceiling, but flew out at an altitude of 4,500 meters, first confirming that there were no enemy planes at the heights, and then rolling and flying upside down, directly locking on Hu Wei, who was climbing towards him.

The fight begins.

In front of the Mao Zi students with superb flying skills, Hu Wei was defeated very badly and was almost killed in seconds.

However, as an optimist, Hu Wei, although he failed and was destroyed, did not suffer much blow, and still looked excited.

Of course, excited for the companions, excited for the team.

It's good to be happy.

Hu Wei knows that his own skills are suffocating, so why bother to eat salty radishes and worry about it, and pursue an illusory defeat of his opponent.

People are not stupid or stupid.

After Hu Wei's defeat, the single-plane air battle ushered in the last game, with No. 01 student Golden Eagle facing No. 40 Zhou Hai.

"Race 8 preparation, please board the board of participants from both sides!" Instructions were given at the same time by the officers of the base and the Russian side.

"I've been looking forward to this moment for a long time." The student Jin Diao was wearing anti-load clothing and warm clothes, staring at Zhou Hai coldly, and his right hand habitually raised his middle finger, revealing a provocative posture.

Middle finger.

A timeless classic.

"Report, I reported him for openly giving the middle finger, insulting the opponent of the game, and affecting the normal order of the game." Zhou Hai, who was wearing sunglasses, raised his right hand and reported to the two referees.

The whole sentence was first said in Chinese, then in English, and finally in Russian.

"it!" Li Guanfeng was stunned again.

“……”

Wang Fei and the others fell silent.

Can there still be such an operation?

"I, I didn't ......" The student Jin Diao was also stunned and at a loss.

Nima, this is not a routine!

Report?

Publicly-reported?

"Contestant No. 01, because you have openly made insulting actions and affected the normal order of the game, I have decided to take ......" The base officer's eyes lit up, his face was serious, and his eyes stared at the cadet golden eagle, ready to make a decision.

The Russian officer, who was also a little confused, heard the words of the base officer, and hurriedly whispered: "Luo, the middle finger of the No. 40 student in yesterday's competition was just a warning!" ”

"That's a formal warning, there's a written document!" The officers at the base glared at the Russian officers with their eyes.

The Russian officer's eyes were solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "We will give No. 01 a formal warning." ”

"Written?" The base officer blinked.

Disqualify the student Golden Eagle?

It's not realistic.

The Russian side is expected to jump, but it will have to get some interest back.

Hearing this, the Russian officer was disgusted, weighed it, gritted his teeth, and made a decision: "Written!" ”

"Alright, you decide." The officer at the base almost smiled in his heart, and his face was serious and dignified.

"Contestant No. 01, because you openly made insulting actions, but the circumstances were relatively minor, after discussion, you were given a formal warning and continued to compete, I hope you will remember this lesson." The Russian officer trembled slightly, gritted his teeth, looked at the gaze cast by the officer at the base, and announced the result.

"Warning, formal warning?"

At this moment, the student Jin Diao was stunned in place, some lost his mind, some were aggrieved, some were sad, and he was in a trance.

Am I being penalized?

Is it because he raised a middle finger that he was formally warned?

The whole person was like a lightning strike, standing in place, almost unable to believe this fact.

Hearing this result, Zhou Hai showed a satisfied gaze, squeezed his eyes at the student Jin Diao not far away, a smile appeared on his face, and he didn't speak.

With the pilot's helmet in hand, the whole person turned and walked to the quietly parked No. 17 landline.

"This guy really holds a grudge." Li Guanfeng looked at the departing back and swallowed his throat.

Wang Fei sighed with a smile on his face, and habitually labeled: "This is called seizing a fleeting fighter!" ”

"Player 01, please board the plane, if you don't board the plane again, you will automatically give up the game." The officers of the base set their eyes on the golden eagle of the cadets who were in a trance.

"Yes!"

Hearing the words of the base officer, the cadet 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 to the neighboring No. 16 landline.