The blue sky is unobstructed.

Above the blue sky, in the light clouds, rows of curved lines were pulled up from the horizon, which was the direction of the East Point Military Academy, and from there straight upwards, nearly a hundred different pure white tracks rose.

In the middle of communication, the two fighters swirled and intersected and soared in the sky, constantly interacting with each other in the form of double helix marks, like two rotating double stars.

"Alright, now let's get into the orbital flight." Ike stared at the console with a blank face, his hands interlaced, and the fighter plane suddenly pulled upward.

At 74 degrees and 56 meters in front of it, 35 meters down, another Thunder-15 fighter also leaned over, and then pulled up.

"Buzz ~ Huh" A violent air explosion completely dispersed a large amount of air around it, and the cruising speed of the two fighters at this time was only 3 times the speed of sound, and they were not in a high-speed flight state.

"Everything works." Zhen Wuyu looked at the surveyor and various instrument data with a serious face, and then opened the contact, "Vasily, fly down like this." ”

"Understood." A deep voice came from the other side, but it was Ovsky's voice.

The "bang" seemed to be the sound of impact, but it was the sound of the ignition of the backup jet system, and just as the two fighters were making a joint move, another fighter plane approached from the side.

"We're here." Mosinna's voice was heard, and at this time, another Thunder-15 suddenly appeared in front of him, and then suddenly accelerated, throwing them away.

"Wang Qi, do you want to have a competition?" Ike couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.

"I can't ask for it." On the other side, Wang Qi in the cab also showed a smile, but he had always been a little unconvinced by Ike.

"Count us in." Vasily's cold voice came at the same time.

Ike's fighters immediately followed Wang Qi, followed by Ovsky and Vasily's fighters.

And so an aerial chase began.

"Hum" Ike's fighter flashed and instantly surpassed Wang Qi.

Zhen Wuyu: "They caught up." ”

It was just an instant, but Wang Qi made a spiral turn and followed closely, and at this time, Ovsky's fighter plane also chased after him.

The three fighters are chasing after me, and the competition is very fierce. The shining blue flames and the blue sky covered each other, pulling out a series of slightly fluorescent exhaust gases.

With the sound of "stabbing" breaking through the air, a bright arc was released from behind the fighter next to him, and then its speed suddenly increased, and it instantly rushed to the front. ”

"Wang Qi, they actually used the particle cannon to reverse thrust acceleration." Zhen Wuyu looked at the screen and said to Ike calmly, "We have been overtaken!" ”

Since the training they conducted today was low-speed flight training, they were made speed locks in advance, that is, the maximum speed of each fighter can only reach 3 times the speed of sound. In this way, this air chase naturally requires a great deal of skill, using it more than any other fighter plane, and if necessary, using flying stunts.

And using a particle cannon to accelerate back thrust is a flying stunt. This is something that ordinary people can't do, and if you're not careful, it's easy to cause a flight accident.

"They won't have a chance." Looking up at the beautiful face of the Chinese female soldier, Ike looked at the transparent protective window with an expressionless face.

Outside the window, there is a large area of high-speed moving "mountain" shaped fighters, which look like models from this distance.

All the fighters are engaged in air chase drills, all kinds of colorful lights and shadows shine around, and obviously there are many fighters engaged in air chase battles, and this is one of the fighter practice courses of the East Point Military Academy today.

Immediately, Ike lowered his head, and his hands kept tapping on the various buttons in front of the screen, and then suddenly freed his hands and pulled several joysticks.

The hand speed is faster than before, and it is no longer a metamorphosis that can be described by two words.

With a large tilt, they directly made a Pugachev Cobra maneuver, and then their Thunder-15 fighter suddenly spun sharply upward, and suddenly pulled up in an almost bottom-up position.

"Boom" all the particle cannons were turned on instantly, and under the action of the powerful anti-thrust, the Xiaolong-15 fighter suddenly accelerated and chased towards Wang Qi.

Getting closer, getting closer. Since Ike's fighter plane turned on all the fire control systems for thrust reversing acceleration, Wang Qi's distance was constantly being chased.

"Thorn" It was finally overtaken, and with a violent sonic boom, Ike's fighter plane rushed to the front.

It then stopped pulling up and began to fly smoothly, and the particle cannon spray disappeared, waiting for the next salvo.

But despite this, Ike still has the lead, because Wang Qi and their particle cannon also need to be cooled.

"Well, you win. It's a trump card, it's really a pervert. Wang Qi's somewhat helpless voice came, and at this time, the figure of another fighter plane passed by him.

"We were overtaken by Vasily and them." As an observer, Mosinagan was a little speechless, in fact, he didn't talk much.

It turned out that Ovsky had been chasing the two fighters just now, but he was still thrown away and couldn't keep up at all, he didn't use the particle cannon to accelerate, and when the two of them were in a cooling state, he suddenly activated the particle cannon to accelerate, rushed up, and overtook Wang Qi in an instant.

But whether he will surpass Ike is debatable.

"It's Ovsky, they're rushing over!" Zhen Wuyu looked at the surveyor and immediately reminded.

"I see." Ike looked at the image on the screen, and he slid his hands very calmly to make rapid movements.

"Buzz" Ovsky's Thunder-15 was just about to rush past Ike's fighter, but Ike's fighter suddenly changed direction on a flank and blocked the front.

"Uh, damn it." Ovsky had to temporarily stop the particle cannon from accelerating, and then dodge the fighter to the side. He wanted to move away and pass by.

But in an instant, Ike's fighter plane also moved almost synchronously, blocking in front of them.

"We fly upwards." Vasily couldn't help but remind.

"Hmm." Ovsky nodded, and he immediately activated the particle cannon to thrust back again, and then pulled it up into the air.

Unbeknownst to them, at the moment when they pulled up, a fighter plane blocked them again.

It was Ike, who was piloting the fighter plane, once again blocking the direction of Ovsky's movement.

Ovsky piloted the fighter plane, trying to rush out from all directions, but was chased and intercepted by Ike without exception.

"It seems that we have no hope of surpassing." Ovsky said helplessly that this kind of road blocking tactic is not as simple as an F1 race on the ground, and it is very difficult to do this in the air, very difficult. And it's even harder to get it at your fingertips like Ike's.

"It looks like we won." Ike looked out the window, and despite winning the competition, he didn't have the slightest sense of joy.

The only thing that can attract this pseudo-three-man is arms.

"yes, won." Zhen Wuyu looked at his poker face, and then looked out the window expressionlessly.

Is this the rhythm of being infected by Ike?

The three fighters stopped the competition and began to fly smoothly, and continued to follow, and in the background of nearly 100 fighters around them, the 1419 squad continued to train the fighters in piloting.

ps: The title of this chapter is a French fighter flight movie, which talks about the Mirage 2000, although the content is a bit ridiculous, but it is still very good-looking, I recommend it.

Today's college entrance examination, I wish all candidates the best results o(n_n)o