"Ah? Where?" As he finished speaking, a figure suddenly appeared out of thin air, startling several people!
"Wow! You, you...when were you here?"
The person coming was none other than Bai Ze.
"Could it be that you know the art of invisibility?"
Forehead……
What a wonderful misunderstanding.
"That's about right. Let's not talk about it for now. This is Bai Ze, the manufacturer of this combat aircraft. He is here today as your command coach." Ling Xuewei said.
"Did you make this fighter jet?" Di Jian looked at the aliens with an expression of admiration, "Oh my god, I thought the person who made this thing must have three heads and six arms, but I didn't expect that he is also the same person as us.
!I’m Di Jian, I’ll ask you more of me from now on!”
"It's time to work."
After a brief greeting, the highlight of the day began.
"Before boarding the plane, you still need to go through a test." Ling Xuewei nodded to Bai Ze, and soon many instruments appeared in the open space.
It is not that simple to become an air force. The modern air force has to go through layers of screening, and if it wants to cultivate a flying force, the country has spent countless financial resources.
Physical strength, endurance, endurance, and physical condition are all the criteria for testing whether one can become a qualified flying force.
Fortunately, monks are all formed through repeated tempering. The higher the cultivation level, the stronger the bones and flesh. I believe that their own quality can definitely withstand the test of fighter jets, but the necessary inspections are still required.
Blood pressure, pulse, rotational endurance, all these are already half an hour after last night.
Yue Feng also joined in the fun and insisted on going up to experience it.
During this period, several people not only did not become impatient, but showed super curiosity. The series of questions made Ling Xuewei's head spin. Many of them could not even be explained by herself. Later, she simply left them all to Bai Ze.
Go deal with it and go over to check on the fighter jets.
"Okay, the test is over, and your physical fitness is optimal in all aspects."
In other words, they can become a qualified pilot.
"Okay, let's get started. Who wants to be the first to go?"
"Me, me, me!" Di Jian was the first to raise her hand, looking like a child begging for candy, which made Ningyu and Xiong Cang look helpless.
Yue Feng also wanted to be the first one, but since he was following the mistress after all, he had better be more reserved. Second one, second one would be fine.
"Okay, let's start with Di Jian. Bai Ze, you stay with him."
Bai Ze nodded, and the first test flight team was formally established.
Di Jian followed him to the fighter jet. He was so excited that he almost fell over several times.
Opening the autopilot, the two sat down, put on their communication devices, checked the flight equipment, and then nodded to Ling Xuewei outside.
Ling Xuewei and others stepped back and stood still.
Finally, the fighter jet started, and with the roar, it rushed into the sky like a stream of light!
"Wow! It's really flying!" Xiong Cang couldn't help but be excited. He couldn't help it. Hearing about it was one thing, but witnessing it with his own eyes was another.
I feel very excited when I think that one day I will be able to fly such a cool combat aircraft.
"But it's such a pity that I can't see what's going on above."
"Don't worry, you can see it." Ling Xuewei said, taking out the monitoring screen from the space, and connected the signal in a few clicks, and soon the picture came from the screen.
"Wow, so clear!"
Yue Feng also had a strange look on his face. Apart from the weapons given by the mistress, this was the first time he saw such strange things.
The picture presented is no worse than the most expensive memory crystal ball!
"There is a sound."
Ling Xuewei adjusted the volume, and then a scream came from the small black hole - the stereo.
The voice came from none other than Di Jian.
"Bai Ze, Di Jian, did you hear that?" Ling Xuewei asked into the earphones.
"I heard it." Bai Ze's voice was extremely calm.
But Di Jian on the other side was different. She was completely high-pitched and screaming from beginning to end.
"Can't you just be quiet? The city lord is speechless!" Ningyu couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to drag this embarrassing guy down and beat him up!
"Wow——! It's so exciting! It's so fun! Ningyu, Xiao Weiwei, have you seen it?" Di Jian was so excited that she couldn't find her clue.
The screen shook, and white clouds appeared in front of me. It was endless and vast. The scenery was simply amazing! No wonder Di Jian was so excited.
"Don't be too happy about it. Don't forget to learn to fly a combat aircraft. Mr. Bai finally came here and you're not afraid of people's jokes!" Ningyu rolled his eyes.
"What are you kidding me about? Mr. Bai doesn't know that! I'm watching him while he's driving. Don't worry, you won't miss anything!"
As he spoke, he shouted again.
Combat aircraft are flexible and maneuverable, and require very professional skills to control. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Bai Ze briefly explained the operation essentials. Fortunately, there was a monitoring screen, which fully displayed the tutorial screen. The one on the ground here
Everyone listened quietly and extremely seriously.
"I see. It seems that if you want to be proficient in operation, you need to practice regularly."
With Ningyu's intelligence, he quickly grasped the essentials, but he still needed to experience it on the spot.
Flying at high altitudes not only causes hypoxia crisis, but also the constant rotation, lift-off, and landing of combat aircraft is not something ordinary people can bear.
"Mr. Bai, let's try gliding again!"
On the screen, Di Jian looked excited.
Bai Ze controlled the fuselage, suddenly rose, and then suddenly landed. The momentary feeling of weightlessness made Di Jian scream with excitement!
High in the sky, combat aircraft fly freely like birds in the forest.
The combat aircraft produced in space connects Ling Xuewei and Bai Ze, allowing them to directly control it.
Even if it is just a thought, the combat aircraft can immediately receive instructions and respond. In other words, there is no need to go down to control it and it can be completely controlled by the human brain.
Of course, today is for Di Jian and others to practice, so naturally they have to control it themselves.
Finally, half an hour later, the first test flight ended.
The combat aircraft slowly lowered, creating a wave of air.
"Wow! It's so cool! I really want to play for a while!"
Di Jian came down, still unable to hide the excitement on her face.
"I asked you to learn how to control it, but you did play with it, don't you know the fuel baby?" Ningyu said with a look of hatred that iron cannot become steel.
They just learned that this combat aircraft consumes a lot of fuel. This fuel needs to go through countless purification tests... Anyway, Ling Xuewei said a lot of professional terms, but they didn't understand a word of it.
In short, in one sentence, fuel is very precious, but it cannot withstand such a torment.
"Okay, now it's my turn. Lao Xiong, you can be in third place."
"Hey, I can do it, as long as I can ride in this fighter jet for a while."
So, the second test machine Ningyu came on stage.
Yue Feng on the side drew circles in disappointment, he wanted to go too!