Can waste win trump cards? William Napoleon suspected that something was wrong with his ears, and he stared blankly at the warplane burning into a pile of scrap metal on the screen.

If, just now it is not a simulated driving, but a real battle.

Right now...... William Napoleon raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead and whispered to himself: "I'm already dead......"

Can't believe it, can't believe it!

The dignified [Napoleon Air Force], the proudest first-line member of the Honorary Flying Brigade of the Federation pilots, the trump card of the trump cards, was blown up before it took off.

Lin Jiacheng raised her hand to cover her lips, hiding the happy smile on the corner of her mouth.

Rubbish? That's right! It's rubbish! It's a pity that this waste refers to the waste of the Federation's First Air Force [Waste Team]! A super air combat killer specializing in shooting down aces among aces!

"Come again!" William Napoleon's dull eyes suddenly surged with the essence of not admitting defeat: "Just now, I made a mistake!" Again! ”

Other recruits in Europe are also unconvinced in their eyes, how can the first team members of the [Napoleonic Air Troops] lose? Unless it was just a mistake!

Qin Fen closed the hatch nonchalantly, put on his seat belt, and appeared on the same runway as William Napoleon again.

The signal lights became the color that allowed takeoff.

William Napoleon concentrated 100% of his spirit at this moment! His hands were thrashing faster than before, and he didn't want to go through Waterloo again...... Rumble...... The loud bang of the plane suddenly appeared, and William Napoleon shuddered heavily in the cabin, and the seat where the back of his head hit thumped.

On the screen, the majestic fighter plane is once again transformed into a flaming ruin.

Over four huge letters in bright red, as if they were about to drip blood.

William Napoleon and the other recruits froze again, if the first time it was careless, then what did it say the second time? The plane still didn't fly, and it was beaten into a pile of scrap metal on the runway.

Is it strength? William Napoleon shook his head again and again, could it be that this recruit specializes in fighting before he runs to takeoff? Can't I win even a recruit from East Asia? No!

William Napoleon smashed his fist on the sturdy brawl table, no! I can win! I am a first-line ace who came out of the glory of the [Napoleonic Air Troopers] in air combat! This time, I'm taking off! Take off before he attacks, then shoot him!

"Come again!" William Napoleon yelled at Mike.

Qin Fen didn't speak, but gently opened the channel for fighting.

Bang...... William Napoleon's cabin again made a huge shock, and the wheels of his plane were shattered by the hit before they could leave the ground.

"Come ...... again"

"Come ...... again"

"Come ...... again"

Fifteen rounds later, William Napoleon did not continue to shout for the sixteenth return. He sat in the driver's seat almost collapsed, watching the plane burn and make a bang.

One game may be a mistake, but fifteen rounds, and a fool knows that it is definitely not a mistake of luck.

William Napoleon stared blankly at the screen, in order to take off just now, he used different take-off tactics in each game, many of which were special take-off tactics used against the sneak attack of the sky fighters.

In peacetime, William Napoleon was in the air battle network, and often did the practice of the opponent attacking from the air and taking off in a hurry.

It can be said that except for the top ace pilots of the Federation, there are few that can stop him from taking off calmly. Even with air superiority, they can't stop him.

However, today.

The opponent is always on the ground, and he doesn't even have air superiority, so he easily loses his fighting skills, and he is still destroying that proud self-confidence.

"Again...... Come again......" William Napoleon said to Mike with difficulty, "This time, we took off at a different airport. As an air force, it is natural to decide in the sky who is the king. ”

After saying these words, William Napoleon felt his cheeks burn, and he couldn't say such words in any way. It's just that today, the opponent is too weird, and the Ghost fighter seems to be a fierce firepower, ready for everything, mobile armor against the air.

Qin Fen's fingers flicked lightly on the platform a few times, and the two of them were assigned to different airports.

William Napoleon's eyes also shot an unprecedented fierce light at the same time, as if he had a hatred for killing his father, taking his wife and destroying his son with Qin Fen.

The fighter plane flew off the ground, and William Napoleon felt the urge to cry with excitement. This feeling was felt a long, long time ago, when the first time a fighter plane left the ground.

It's just that he has long forgotten the joy of flying into the sky.

At this moment, the embarrassed faces of the European recruits finally smiled again, William Napoleon is the king of the sky, this is the evaluation that the captains have given.

"...... that?"

Rumble...... The cabin shook, and a huge fireball of metal scrap metal fell from the air at high speed on the screen, smashing heavily into the mountains.

William Napoleon looked at the over that appeared in the picture, and didn't come back to his senses for a long time, what was going on in the air battle just now? How can the skill of dodging missiles have the feeling of martial arts? Instead of regular dodging tricks in air combat?

While seizing the empty space to launch the missile, William Napoleon had already calculated any dodge techniques that Qin Fen could use, as well as his position and state. At the same time, all the corresponding tactics were worked out!

No matter what angle the Ghost Fighter is in, it can be shot down 100% with predetermined tactics.

However, just now, the ghost fighter was floating up and down, but there was a feeling of a divine dragon dancing among the clouds. A special technique that has never been seen before, not to mention disrupting all the arrangements, and being beaten down by someone counterattacking.

The trick just now? The corners of William Napoleon's eyes twitched, what kind of skills were needed to do it? What happened just now, was it an impromptu play? Or is it a dodge style that has already been practiced? In an air battle, it has never been seen before.

Even more dumbfounded than William Napoleon, there were other spectators.

Lin Jiacheng lightly covered her lips, and her eyes were full of surprise. Recently, Qin Fen has not fought in an air battle at all, and his strength is very amazing if he does not retreat, how can he have a new breakthrough?

An ace pilot, flying air combat is a must to train every day. If you don't touch the cockpit for a long time, even if you are an ace pilot, you may be shot down by an ordinary pilot.

However, this law has been broken.

Lin Jiacheng knew Qin Fen's life very well, and she didn't have time to practice air combat at all.

"This ...... One more ......"

William Napoleon did not give up on the invitation to Mike, and his tone clearly did not recover from the previous blow.

Soon, William Napoleon's cabin shook again, and fireballs fell from the sky.

This time, William Napoleon felt that the way his opponent moved was covered by the Arhat Fist Dragon. He shook his head vigorously to shake this ridiculous idea out of his head.

"This ...... One more ......"

"This ...... One more ......"

"Come again! Again! Again! ”

Shot down again and again, every time the way of dodging is unheard of, William Napoleon lost almost a magic barrier, and he just wanted to win once!

Win once, no matter what!

"Today, I will play a hundred rounds with you, and if you win one round, you will win. But don't worry, I'll win you a hundred rounds. ”

In the headset, Qin Fen's cold prophecy came.

A hundred rounds? William Napoleon's face was extremely gloomy, there were countless accidents in the air battle, and there were not many people in the world who dared to say such things except madmen.

"Good! Recruits from East Asia, I see how you beat me a hundred to zero. ”

William yelled at Mike angrily, his hands desperately slammed, trying to take off before Qin Fen.

It's just that every time Qin Fen can always take off first, waiting like a cat playing a mouse.

10 rounds, 20 rounds, 30 rounds, 70 rounds, 90 rounds...... Ninety-Nine Bureaus...... Recruits from Europe have despair in their eyes.

came with the ambition of winning the championship, but was trampled and humiliated by the recruits sent by East Asia, where the air force was almost the weakest!

In the ninety-ninth inning, William Napoleon did not win a single game, the proud sky was full of cracks, and if it were not for the strong will to win, the courage to start the hundredth game would have collapsed.

The hundredth round, let's go!

William Napoleon let out a beastly roar in his throat, and his hands were almost cramped as platforms.

Even if you lose! And win at least once in the liftoff speed! Napoleon's air team, never defeated!

William Napoleon's fighter plane rose into the air, and he did not see Qin Fen's usual fighter.

Win! William Napoleon was ambitious and hurriedly flew towards Qinfen Airport with a fighter plane.

Soon, Qin Fen's airfield appeared in the eyes of William Napoleon, the ghost fighter that shot him down ninety-nine times, was quietly on the runway at this time, and did not take off!

"What is this?" William Napoleon was stunned for a moment, and saw Qin Fen's plane start moving.

"How dare you humiliate me like this!"

William Napoleon roared roughly, which was clearly the way he had trained to wait for the opposing side to occupy air superiority and take off in battle.

In the future, taking others as practice objects, William Napoleon has always been extremely proud, this is the trump card of the real trump card, only a privilege!

It felt like an ant looking down on the ground.

When the angles of Ping Yuli were reversed, William Napoleon felt full of anger in his chest for the first time, which was the most naked humiliation! This is the act of treating people as rookies!

"Explode me!" William Napoleon was not polite, and launched the strongest attack at the first time, six air-to-ground missiles went straight to the ghost fighter, and the plane rotated at high speed in the air for the first time, using extremely difficult changes in the angle of movement to prevent Qin Fen from really rushing out of the missile, and then it hit his gun.

"Don't explode."

Qin Fen's dull voice in the fierce battle sounded, and the fighter plane passed through the missile group, just as William Napoleon predicted the angular position rushed out.

"Explode me!"

William Napoleon calculated the time to activate the air-to-air machine gun, and the tongue of fire roared wildly.

The right time, the right angle, fight for the shot! William Napoleon's angry heart finally rose with a moment of joy, and the explosion of the fighter plane should be in the next moment.

"Don't explode." Qin Fen's calm voice, this moment made people sound so disgusted!

"Then continue to up!" William Napoleon was also accustomed to Qin Fen's difficult dodge, and his hands began to work again, he found that Qin Fen made the biggest mistake this time because of the winning streak, he only brought a machine cannon, not even other weapons!

Without the coordination of multiple weapons, the tactics of air combat will be pitiful, and you only need to pay attention to this machine gun.

For the first time, William Napoleon had the upper hand, or Qin Fen deliberately gave the upper hand. The two fighters were like swallows, rapidly changing various techniques in the air.

The recruits from East Asia and the recruits from Europe are stupid, this is a super high altitude combat skill that is completely beyond their level, and it is difficult to see this kind of pursuit and counter-pursuit combat in the [Napoleonic Air Force].

The time of the battle is still going on, William Napoleon's forehead is full of sweat, this kind of high-intensity work is not only the limit of **, but also has a huge consumption of spirit. The Ghost Fighter is like the most cunning loach, and every trick it makes is incredible, and no matter how well it cooperates, it will never be able to hit it.

Qin Fen's face also showed sweat, and William Napoleon, who had entered the madness, finally exerted his unprecedented strength at a super level, which made Qin Fen also feel huge pressure, which had not appeared for a long time.

Time flies, and everyone is staring nervously at the screen to know whether this time it is the strength of the capture or the escape ability of the ghost fighter, which has really reached the point of being unparalleled in the world.

Suddenly, William Napoleon stopped moving!

Or rather, it's still moving forward. It's just that...... This way of moving, but it is falling at high speed like a meteor.

Everyone watching the battle is stupid, even if you can't hit the ghost fighter, you don't need to hit the ground and commit suicide, right?

William Napoleon in the fighter looked at the display with an earthy face, and scolded hatefully: "**! ”

The flight energy of the fighter jet is depleted...... Difficult flying skills will naturally consume more flight energy. In the fierce battle just now, both sides showed their powers, and their energy was rapidly consumed.

Until this moment, William Napoleon did not know why Qin Fen almost did not bring any weapons in the last battle, only one of the lightest machine guns.

That's because he didn't even intend to fire! That's to keep the weight of the fighter to the lightest! That's to save energy!

If the burden is heavy, the natural energy consumption will be more! No weapons, no weights!

Humiliate! This is the real naked humiliation! Compared to this one, the first ninety-nine rounds are really not a humiliation!

An ace pilot among aces, who was lured into running out of energy, didn't notice it.

It's not that the fighter doesn't have an energy siren, it's just that Qin Fen is too difficult, and William Napoleon concentrated two hundred percent of his spirit, and he can't hear the siren at all.

It wasn't until the fighter plane was completely out of control that William Napoleon woke up from it. He looked desperately at the ground approaching at high speed, it was too late, even if the captain of the waste team came, he didn't turn the tables...... Captain of the Waste Squad? Rubbish?

Bang...... The cockpit shook dramatically, but William Napoleon didn't feel it at all, and the words Qin Fen said when he won the first time kept echoing in his mind: "I'm just a waste ......"

Rubbish! Rubbish! Rubbish! William Napoleon woke up from a dream, and it turned out that the opponent turned out to be a sworn enemy, the Waste Clan.

(To be continued)