Seeing Ouyang Hai speeding up to escape, all the spectators inside and outside the arena couldn't help but exclaim.

Almost everyone knows that this is the stupidest thing to do in the face of an infrared missile hunt. But Ouyang Hai can't be blamed for this: after a violent maneuver that overturned the river and the sea, the simulator showed a dark red color for the time being, and he didn't even know where he was now, as for the opponent...... Where's that guy who is dancing in hip-hop with a fighter plane? There was still silence on the radar, and he couldn't get an answer at all.

And there is no need to answer.

Ouyang Hai was startled by the sudden explosion of fire on the screen, and he realized after a few seconds that the flash just now and the prompt on the screen now were the prompts that had been hit.

I was hit!

That guy who didn't want to fly a plane, he-!

The exclamation he had just made turned into cheers in the blink of an eye, and the frustrated Lin Feng raised his head, and when he saw the instant score of 1:1 on the big screen, he couldn't believe his eyes. If he knew now that he had just missed Long Yun's ghostly maneuvering performance, he would probably regret it.

The audience, who were excited and shouted at the unprecedented excitement of the game, were naturally elated at this time; However, Chen Chong, who was still in the game, had straight eyes at this time, and his palms were full of cold sweat that broke out at some point. Captain Ouyang, whom he admired infinitely, would be defeated by the person in front of him, and such a stimulation made the young girl paranoid and irritable.

The game was still going on, but Chen Chong's mind was already in chaos. The competitive spirit of battle and the horror of defeat dominated her sanity; Ignoring the prompts of the fire control system, Chen Chong fired a missile salvo at the opponent flying around in front of him, dragging the smoke trail and flying away, but nothing was gained. The PL-12 with active radar guidance did not even enter the self-guided mode before passing by the Long Yun landline, and now the distance between the two planes is less than five thousand meters, so such a chaotic fight does not pose any threat to Long Yun. After dodging the four PL-12s that came in a row, Long Yun estimated that Chen Chong had only one fighting bomb left, and sure enough, as the in-flight bomb bay of the "Rubik's Cube" wingman bounced open the hatch again, the PL-9C burst out from under the wings, this was already Chen Chong's last hope, she gritted her teeth and shouted silently, she must knock him down!

However, the spiritual atomic bomb, after all, cannot kill people.

Finding that the opponent had launched a missile and did not capture any guidance signal, Long Yun knew that the real challenge was coming. Although the timing of the launch is not ideal, the nimble PL-9C is still quite a serious threat to itself, and the maneuver just now lost some energy, and the most important thing is that the engine cannot work in afterburner mode for a long time! Now what?

Missiles didn't wait for anyone, and just when he hesitated for a moment, Long Yun keenly discovered that the threat was already in front of him; Without much thought, he immediately entered a sharp dive at an extremely large angle, plunging down almost perpendicular to the earth. The missile that followed him immediately followed, at this time Long Yun decisively carried out a stall control, the violent maneuver just now has taught him the minimum control feel, using the J-20's full-motion vertical tail and canard wing cooperation, Long Yun can swing the joystick, and make an overloaded and oversized continuous serpentine maneuver on the almost vertical maneuvering surface!

In the high-speed attack, the PL-9C, which was unable to change direction, almost brushed the track of the J-20, and Long Yun narrowly avoided the opponent's last fight. Seeing the missile that had lost its target flying forward in a daze, Long Yun immediately changed to resume flying flat.

The "Rubik's Cube" wingman is out of missiles!

There was applause and whistles at the scene, and everyone knew what it meant to run out of missiles. Dogfights between fighters, dogfights, and missiles are necessary weapons; As for the artillery, unless the opponent also has no missiles, or has the mind to play with you, it is almost useless.

It can be said that just now, the final of the LSFT has actually ended, and the "May" team from the Blue Island has once again won the championship for this beautiful city three years later.

Jumping up from his seat, Lin Feng excitedly high-fived and celebrated with the team members, and everyone was elated. The atmosphere became very enthusiastic for a while, and almost no one noticed that there was no sign of withdrawal from the game.

Yes, the game continues.

After all the missiles were gone, Chen Chong's will to fight was on the verge of collapse. But the girl's stubborn dignity made her never admit defeat and give up. With great expectations, the golden combination formed by himself and Ouyang Hai fought all the way to the finals; Is it necessary to use this way to close the curtain?

No, she Chen Chong is not reconciled!

The missiles are out and there are still cannons, she must fight the nasty guy in front of her to the end!

Pushing the throttle valve to open full, the J-20 piloted by Chen Chong was like a mad horse, galloping wildly in the sky, and launched a wild and thrilling death chase with Long Yun. Although it was on the simulator, Long Yun seemed to be able to feel the boiling killing intent of the pursuers behind her, and her plane seemed to have gone completely crazy, flying out of Mach 1.4 at an altitude of less than three thousand meters!

What is this going to do, is it not better than air combat, but rather than drag racing—oh no, flying planes?

Holding the lever steadily, Long Yun responded cautiously, like a swordsman in the onslaught of a berserk cavalry, and like a matador who unfurled and teased the red cloth. Shuttling through the sky where the tail smoke and the ballistics of the aircraft guns are intertwined, Long Yun's state of mind is surprisingly calm, he knows that his opponent has lost his mind, and even if he forgets that no matter how much fuel the fighter plane has, he can't withstand such a reckless squander.

In the air for the final curtain call, Chen Chong's eyes were wide open, his face was flushed, and when he saw the display of the fuel level alarm, he found that his situation was irreparable.

The magazine with a capacity of one hundred and sixty rounds had been emptied, and the fighter plane, which was gradually losing power, glided through the sky, realizing the shattering of the dream, and two thin lines of tears flowed silently over the pretty face.

As the system gave a hint of the crash of the fighter, the game ended with a score of 2:1. Although the course of the battle was somewhat unexpected, the result was unequivocal: Long Yun's terrifying maneuverability shocked everyone present, they had not seen such a high-level confrontation for a long time. Although the initial performance was substandard, the burst of light covered up all the flaws, and the title of "May" can be said to be well deserved.

After receiving the big sign for display at the award ceremony after the game, seeing the number of 200,000 on it, and holding the slender and delicate QSFT championship trophy in his hand, Long Yun broke free from the atmosphere of the competition just now.

This qiē is all true. It's just a mock race, but it's the first championship after all! The joy of victory surged in his heart, and Long Yun didn't notice that the little girl who had just staged a near-suicide attack on the "Rubik's Cube" team next to him to receive the runner-up bonus had already burst into tears.

With extremely complicated feelings, Chen Chong looked at this close person with tearful eyes, and the previous arrogance and impulsiveness had long disappeared.

The reason of the return to the position told sù himself, this person who defeated himself, his name was Long Yun.

His technique is suffocatingly powerful.