Contact, collapse, flash, explosion.

Witnessing the explosion and fire on the big screen, everyone in the room, nay, maybe all the people watching the game, was probably all stunned at this time.

Seeing with their own eyes the final blow of the "Shenglong" piloted by Long Yun, the huge fireball completely shocked everyone, and they stared at the sky above the ocean with splashing debris and fireworks on the screen with wide eyes, and even forgot that this was just a game, a virtual battle without war and gunsmoke.

This kind of fighting to the death, life and death are like a rainbow, but you can still fly a fighter that is being chased by several missiles, accurately hit when it is about to be hit, and destroy the anti-ship missile that is carrying out lateral maneuvering - that genius player called Mist-Dragon and called Long Yun, the guy whose technology is so terrifying that people can't believe it, is this still the realm that people can achieve?

Witnessing the shocking scene in the PRSFT match, everyone felt an invisible shock and oppression.

Shocked by Long Yun's suicidal interception, few people in the room were still able to keep their eyes on the outcome of the match, even though they were eagerly discussing which side to bet on not long ago.

Yes, after experiencing the scene of "Ascending Dragon" going to his death, this game has actually come to an end.

The only remaining "Harpoon" missile was smashed by the opponent and ended up in the same place, and the "Polaris" team, having lost all anti-ship means, could no longer count on an anti-ship attack to win the game; However, if they had won the victory in an air battle, the "May" long plane they needed to shoot down would still be wandering easily 300 kilometers away.

Knowing that the Americans ran out of fuel could no longer fight. Lin Feng, who had launched two YJ-83Ks, flew in a leisurely circle around the US aircraft carrier. Spend time outside the carrier's close-range fire kill circle and wait for a desperate opponent to fall into the sea. And squandered the only remaining oil while chasing Long Yun. Stanley, who witnessed the Chinese's unwanted play, only felt that his brain was blank, and he dazedly controlled the fighter plane to turn around and run, until the fuel was completely exhausted and plunged headlong into the vast ocean.

As Stanley's "Silent Cat" crashed into the sea, Lin Feng's "Ascending Dragon" was still flying as easily as sightseeing, although the outcome of the fierce battle surprised everyone, but this did not affect the final result of the Organizing Committee, which decided that "May" won the first victory of the PRSFT competition!

Winning the first battle of the key confrontation with a score of 2:1, Long Yun and Lin Feng, who walked out of the simulator, high-fived each other in celebration. Of course, he didn't forget to pay attention to the "Polaris" partner who had just lost to him, and shook hands with the American player who looked lonely.

Seeing Long Yun, who was not amazing in front of him and had a strong body, Stanley Bode's throat moved slightly, but he didn't know what to say. As a US Air Force reservist, he has greatly changed his inherent views because of today's operations, and if someone in the future says that "the Chinese's aviation competition is not developed enough, and only the skills of active duty personnel are excellent," he will definitely use the eyes of an idiot and the most vicious scolding to fiercely silence them.

Mist-Dragon, a budding simulator player, can play the game like this?

Piloting a fighter plane to attack at a high speed at low altitude, with a high-speed missile with a precise impact cross-section not much larger than that of an "immortal bird" - if such a person enters the PLAAF or PLAN, will it not become a nightmare for all those who are enemies of it?

OK. At least now Stanley doesn't know that Long Yun in front of him can not only play simulators, but also the captain of the "Chenlong" aviation athletic team. I am afraid that the combat effectiveness of piloting a real fighter plane will be stronger, otherwise he will be even more stressed, and maybe his spirit will collapse on the spot.

Seeing the stiff expression of the American in front of him, he probably had enough of suffering in today's game, Long Yun had already put away the strong competitiveness that only would be on the field at this time, and he casually chatted with the "North Star" combination about tactics and cooperation, diluting the awkward atmosphere between the two sides. There was no danger to win the first battle of the championship match, although the score was not perfect 2:1, but considering that the "North Star" is also a strong team, the two sides used not familiar carrier-based aircraft in this game, and Long Yun was already very content to win the game.

After the fierce confrontation in the afternoon, the rest of the day was used by Long Yun for complete rest and relaxation.

With the first victory of the triwizard competition, in the evening, I came to the spacious banquet hall at the rear of the middle floor of the "Ruby" with Lin Feng and others, and several people casually took some self-service food to get together to eat and chat, and experienced a strong exotic atmosphere and the charming style on the ocean in the accompaniment of the live small band.

For the first time, he participated in the social drinking party that would be held every night on the cruise ship, and with two stunning beauties dressed in costumes, Long Yun rarely temporarily let go of all the burdens and worries in his heart, and relaxed for a moment of relaxation.

After the meal, he left the table to find the other team players who came to the banquet to chat and communicate, Long Yun remembered that he still brought two female companions tonight, and he also had to take care of their safety, he tilted his head and saw Su Xue, who was wearing a silver long skirt and was particularly eye-catching, sitting upright on the seat on the side of the hall, chatting with the girls he had met before; I was about to look around again and find out where the eldest lady of Shangguan Ling had gone, but I heard a soft call ringing in my ears:

"Long Yun, are you free now?"

Turning his head to look at the beautiful figure in front of him, the rose-red evening dress outlined a graceful figure, the arm holding on his waist was white and slender, and the shining crystal light set off the delicate face, who was it not Shangguan Ling?

Probably having a lot of fun tonight, the smiling lady put down the goblet in her hand, put her jade hand on the back of Long Yun's seat, first glanced at him back and forth with a pair of watery apricot eyes, and then raised her hand generously to send out an invitation: "There will be another song soon, how about dancing with me?" ”

"Oh...... All right! I'd better be respectful than obey. ”

Turning his head to look at Su Xue, who was still chatting among the girls, and confirming that she was safe now, Long Yun naturally stood up with his forearms flat, and under Shangguan Ling's slightly surprised gaze, he pulled her arms up and slowly walked into the central dance floor of the banquet hall.

With the sound of light music and rhythmic dance steps, completely relying on the skills brought out by Evgenia Liukin in the parallel world before, Long Yun was a little uncertain at first, worried that he would make a fool of himself in front of the boss. But today's luck is not bad, and he actually came across a song with a similar style, so he is no longer polite, and he is very skillful in leading the rhythm of the female companion in his arms. (To be continued......)