Chapter 347: The Golden Helmet Will Belong to Us in the End

"I said how I couldn't find you in the locker room, it turned out that the cat was here. Not to mention, this place is really not bad. Ye Jianlong walked in according to the instructions of the maintenance team leader and said.

Yang Luo opened his mouth and said, "I'm going to go up again in a while, I'm too lazy to go." ”

"Good boy, well done."

Ye Jianlong slammed it on Yang Luo's shoulder.

"Shhh Yang Luo rubbed his shoulder that was patted, and said dissatisfiedly, "You can't be light, you beat me up, it will affect my performance in the future?" If you lose, you won't have anywhere to cry. ”

Ye Jianlong said: "I'm sorry, my fault. Why don't I give you a massage? ”

Having said that, Ye Jianlong didn't mean to apologize at all, and he didn't want to do it.

"Pretend to be something, and go aside." Yang Luo said angrily.

Ye Jianlong didn't care, pulled a chair over, sat down next to Yang Luo and asked with a smile: "Seriously, you booked a golden helmet, what do you think?" ”

"How do you feel?" Yang Luo asked rhetorically, and then said lightly: "It's just normal operation." ”

your lungs!

That's too pretentious.

Looking at Yang Luo's indifferent appearance and not being happy with things and not sad for himself, Ye Jianlong was choked very uncomfortable.

Ye Jianlong decided not to make himself uncomfortable, so he changed the topic: "Yang Luo, we really want to use this set of tactics, is it too tricky and not above board?" ”

Yang Luo said with a smile: "Then what do you say?" A different set of tactics? ”

Ye Jianlong nodded and said, "This is the last confrontation between the two crews, and there are so many leaders watching." I think we should use a set of decent tactics that can fully demonstrate our flying skills. ”

Yang Luo didn't speak for a while, turned his head and looked at Ye Jianlong, and made Ye Jianlong feel furious in his heart.

"What's wrong? Is there anything wrong with my words? Ye Jianlong said nervously, but after thinking about it carefully, there was no problem.

Yang Luo shook his head, slapped Ye Jianlong's chest, and said, "Team Ye, why did I only find out today that you still have so many little Jiujiu hidden here?" ”

"What's wrong with me? What do you mean by that? Ye Jianlong was puzzled.

Yang Luo said: "I said Team Ye, you have the idea of behaving in front of the leaders, this is normal, but you also have to consider me." I've just finished a game, and I'm already a little tired, and if the two-machine confrontation is still more laborious, then what will I do with the next confrontation? Did you just surrender and give up the first place? ”

"This ......"

Ye Jianlong was speechless.

It's not that he doesn't make a photo for Yang, but he really didn't think too much about it, and just wanted to perform well.

After all, there aren't many opportunities to perform in front of so many big guys.

"I'm sorry, I apologize to you, forgetting that you had three confrontations today." Ye Jianlong was embarrassed and hurriedly apologized.

This time it's sincere.

Yang Luo waved his hand and said, "Apologize and be forgiven, don't blame me for not letting you behave in front of the chief." ”

Ye Jianlong was even more embarrassed, scratched his head and said, "Actually, it's not that we haven't shown our flying skills at all, it's just that it's not so sufficient. At the very least, with this set of tactics, we have to work together quite tacitly, and we have to be very precise. ”

"If only you could understand." Yang Luo said, "In order to save enough physical strength and energy to compete for the first place, I can only choose a relatively easier tactic to win in the two-machine confrontation." ”

Since ancient times, there is no first, and there is no second.

No matter what industry it is, how many people have put in their life's work and shed an unknown amount of blood and sweat, isn't it just for the honor of being the first?

Yang Luo is naturally not exempt from vulgarity, and he also wants to compete for the honor of being the first.

"Of course I understand, as long as I can win them, it doesn't matter what tactics I have." Ye Jianlong said with a smile.

Knowing Yang Luo's difficulties, he no longer thought about changing tactics.

"Boom!"

At this moment, Yang Luo heard the roar of an aero engine from far and near, and as time passed, the sound became louder and louder.

"Is the confrontation over, or have they moved the battlefield closer to the station?"

A question arose in Yang Luo's heart.

"It's not going to end so soon, is it? It's been less than twenty minutes since they took off. Ye Jianlong said in surprise.

"I don't know, let's go, go out and have a look." Yang Luo shook his head and said, got up and walked out.

Ye Jianlong picked up the flying helmet on the table and followed closely behind.

Outside the hangar, the two looked up at the air where the sound was coming from.

The two small black dots gradually enlarged in the distant air, and did not maneuver, but came in the direction of the station one after the other.

"It's ...... On the way back? Is it really over so soon? ”

Yang Luo was quite surprised.

In the duel of masters, it is not so easy to find an opportunity to attack, not to mention that these two are heavy fighters with a lot of external points.

As for the confrontation between him and the 4th Division, the two J-10C medium fighters fought for nearly an hour before all the missiles were launched.

"Yang Luo, which of them do you think will win?" Ye Jianlong squinted his eyes slightly, looked at the sky, and suddenly asked.

Yang Luo was silent for a moment and said, "I don't know, I don't feel surprised that any of them won the victory. In fact, I hope that the J-16 can win, you and Xue Fei have fought against this J-16, and they have both been defeated in his hands, I also want to learn a lesson, and by the way, I will avenge you. But reason tells me that it is better for the J-11B to win, because I have fought against the J-11B many times and am more familiar with the performance of this type of fighter. ”

"Good intentions." Ye Jianlong said with a smile, "However, maybe you probably won't have a chance to avenge us, and the people of the 3rd Division should have done it for you." ”

"Oh, you're so sure?" Yang Luo was noncommittal.

Ye Jianlong said: "I watched their opening battle, the J-16 pilot was a little impatient, and he rushed to attack as soon as he went up, and the J-10B defended very well, plus the time was over in such a short time, I boldly guessed that the J-16 should not have changed its tactics in the back, and it was clear who won and who lost." ”

Yang Luo nodded and said: "In this way, the chance of the J-16 winning is really small." ”

"Hey, you guys, you guessed right."

Not far away, the maintenance team leader who was busy suddenly took out the elderly aircraft that was distributed by the army and could only be used for communication, and said with a smile: "I just got the news, at 9:7, the J-11B won." ”

"Look, I'm guessing so accurate." Ye Jianlong said happily, as if he had won the victory.

This is no less than good news for Yang Luo, he does not need to face the very unfamiliar two-seat heavy fighter J-16 alone.

Yang Luo's face did not mean much joy, on the contrary, there was a trace of regret in his heart.

As he said, he wanted to fight the J-16 in his heart.

Yang Luo guessed: "Maybe the J-16 pilot is holding a quick battle mentality, wanting to quickly take down the other party, and don't want to consume too much physical strength and energy, but I didn't expect the ship to capsize." ”

The reason why he has such a guess is entirely because the pilots of the J-16 are in the same situation as him, and they have to complete three confrontations this morning.

And in the order of appearance of the confrontation, it is worse than Yang Luo.

At least after Yang Luo finished the first single-machine confrontation, he could still take a break.

But the J-16 is not good, there is not much time for him to rest, and then it will be lifted into the air for a two-crew confrontation, which will consume a lot of physical strength and energy.

Now this defeat has made him even more uncomfortable, and the situation he is facing is even more difficult, which is equivalent to saying that he has to take off three times in a row today, and there is no interval for him to rest in between.

"Boom!"

Not long after, a deafening roar sounded over the exit station, and the J-11BG and J-16, under the command of the tower, landed on the runway one after another, slowed down and drove to the hangar.

"Ready to board, come on."

Ye Jianlong clenched his fists and made a cheering gesture.

"Come on, the golden helmets of the twin crews will eventually belong to us."

Yang Luohao was dry, turned around and walked towards the 301 J-10C, and began to do the pre-takeoff inspection.

"Yes, the Golden Helmet will be ours after all." Ye Jianlong laughed and walked towards his 302 J-10C.

Both teams are currently on a 14-game winning streak, and whichever team wins this battle will also receive two golden helmets for the twin crews.

After inspecting the fighter plane and handing it over, the two climbed the boarding ladder into the cockpit to further check the instrument system, and then sat quietly on the ejection seat and waited for the tower instructions.

The final confrontation of the twin units is about to take place.