Even the singers in the bar stopped, and the whole bar fell silent, and everyone gathered in a circle, with the sturdy table in the middle.

Nathan and Craig faced each other, elbows resting on the table.

"I'll be the referee for you." Emily stood in the middle, looking at the arms of the two of them, which were already bruised.

Craig's head was a little dizzy, but he knew that he couldn't afford to lose now, he hadn't drunk Nathan before, and if he couldn't even break his wrist, then he wouldn't have to take off tomorrow, and it would be a shame to even stay in the base.

The two men's hands were brought together and held tightly, and Emily's hand, half-clasped on one side, kept them in the middle.

As she did this, Emily bent down, and from Nathan's direction, she could easily see through the V-shaped neckline and see the ups and downs inside.

"Three, two, one." Emily said, "Let's go." ”

When Emily shouted to start, her hand let go.

The two of them broke their wrists, and it officially began!

Sweat dripped down his forehead, and Craig used all his strength to defeat Nathan almost immediately, and in fact, he succeeded.

Nathan's hand was moving outwards little by little, and Craig shouted, 'Hey! ’

With the shout, he tried his best, wanting to use this power to completely defeat Nathan, but found that Nathan's arm suddenly increased in strength, not only did he not move, on the contrary, Nathan's hand actually gradually turned back!

It's not good, this kid is holding on!

The alcohol gradually went up, and Craig knew that if he didn't fight quickly, Nathan would definitely win in the end, and he couldn't lose!

At this time, the hands of the two were already in the middle, and Craig's shout just now seemed to be cheering up Nathan.

Craig's face was flushed, or the alcohol came up, and he shouted a second time: "Ah! ”

He exerted all his strength, and at the same time, he felt that his stomach was churning too much! Something, churning in the throat.

He endured it and watched as he pressed Nathan's hand again, little by little, little by little, as long as the back of Nathan's hand was touched on the table, he would win, hold on, hold on!

However, when a greater force came, Craig glanced at it from the corner of his eye, Nathan, this guy, must still have energy!

Wait, what are Nathan's eyes looking at?

Craig's arm continued to exert force, and at the same time, out of the corner of his eye, he looked into Nathan's eyes, and saw the deep ravine, and saw two looming balls of flesh.

At this moment, Craig felt his underneath, suddenly hot, and with it, his hand had no strength!

People who have never drunk strong alcohol, if you drink strong alcohol for the first time, the body will not be able to stand it, as the alcohol enters the bloodstream, into all parts of the body, the nerves will be paralyzed, and suddenly stimulated, there will be normal nerve reflexes, just like the newborn child habitually wetting the bed, it is not controlled at all.

Now, this is how Craig ended, he was pitted by Nathan's gaze, he felt Nathan's hand, he was quickly flipping his hand over, to the middle, and then to the outside, the back of his hand, and it looked like it was about to touch the table!

No, absolutely not!

"Hair..."Craig shouted loudly, the gram of oil had not yet been spoken, he wanted to exert force one last time, but, as he exerted his strength, he felt the churning things in his stomach, and he could no longer control it.

"Poof!" It was almost like a sprayer, Craig's mouth squirted out a high concentration of vodka, mixed with the special taste of the stomach, and sprayed around.

In an instant, Emily was affected, and the rich smell came to the surface, Emily turned around and wanted to dodge, but she was wearing high heels and didn't control her body, so she suddenly fell...

"Emily!" Nathan exclaimed, quickly got up, hugged Emily, and caught Emily just right.

Looking at Nathan's eyes, Emily saw kindness, yes, this big boy who looked a little melancholy, was actually kind, and he didn't seem to have been in such close contact with a girl, his face seemed to be red all of a sudden, quite cute.

When Nathan helped Emily up, there was no one on the other side, and when Craig sprayed his wine, he didn't dare to show up here at all, pushed the others away, turned around and ran out.

Emily stood still and returned to normal: "I declare that Nathan won this game. ”

Suddenly, the Navy exchange students present cheered, and Steve was even more frowning beside him, frequently glancing at Nathan, as if to say, yes, get Emily done, and I won't be lonely tonight.

Nathan shook his head, it was time to go back!

He had just come to this world, he had experienced so much, and the world seemed to be very different from the history he knew, Nathan didn't have the heart to waste his time looking for women now, and Emily was not his favorite type.

When walking out, Nathan didn't see all kinds of eyes behind him.

Emily's eyes were filled with resentment and appreciation, the other Exchange Students in the Navy were excited, and the Air Force personnel were frustrated, dissatisfied, and even gnashed their teeth with anger...

After taking a shower and getting a good night's sleep, Nathan woke up the next day feeling incredibly comfortable, even though he had drained a glass of high-strength vodka last night, and it didn't matter anymore.

"Nathan, how's it going?" Steve had already gotten up and packed everything up, and he asked Nathan, "If it doesn't feel good, we won't fly today, it's not just us in a group anyway." ”

Steve was a little worried about Nathan, after all, Nathan had a glass of pure alcohol last night.

"It's okay, let's prepare, what are we going to do today?" Nathan asked, as he got dressed.

"Long-range confrontation, whoever locks the opponent first wins." Steve said.

"It's an idiot to be able to formulate this kind of subject." Nathan couldn't help but let out a sigh of emotion.

You know, in the current era, the Sparrow's air-to-air missile has developed to AIM-7E-2, and the actual combat hit rate of this air-to-air missile over Vietnam is only 13%!

Lock in and win? In many cases, they hit four missiles together after locking on, hoping to have a higher hit rate.

Only the AIM-7F, which appeared next year, was considered stable in performance, and by the 82-year-old AIM-7M, equipped with a new reverse single-pulse seeker, it was considered a radical change.

Although he was not satisfied with this decision, Nathan had no decision, he did not know that his flight today would be thrilling.