The principal's office of the Aya Air Combat Academy.

Principal Fang Zhizheng sat upright at his desk, holding an electronic board and flipping through Hua Zichuan's reception plan. In front of him, stood MiG, Hua Zichuan, and several heavyweights of the school.

"I've read your plan, it's good, I'm satisfied." Principal Fang Zhi slowly put down the electronic board in his hand and looked at Hua Zichuan, his eyes showed a little approval, in Fang Zhi's eyes, Hua Zichuan was the best candidate to succeed MiG.

In the face of the principal's praise, Hua Zichuan did not show the slightest frivolity, his body bent slightly, and said warmly: "To have such an excellent plan, thanks to the advice of Senior MiG and the cultivation of the school, I am just an executor, so this should be the result of the student union collective." ”

The principal nodded slightly, obviously very satisfied with Hua Zichuan's answer, he was humble, rigorous, and talented, which was the common evaluation given by almost everyone who had taught Hua Zichuan.

MiG on the side, hearing Hua Zichuan's words, his expression moved slightly, for this plan, MiG did not give Hua Zichuan any help at all, but why did Hua Zichuan give himself such a credit? Is it to please yourself? Or is there another purpose?

MiG guessed in his heart that the relationship between MiG and Hua Zichuan in school was quite delicate, on the surface, the two were partners at work, and the relationship was also good, but behind the scenes, Hua Zichuan gave MiG the feeling that he was a man with a mask, and what was under the mask? He didn't know, so faintly, he would subconsciously guard against Hua Zichuan.

"It has been less than half a month since the Bisman Air Combat Division came to the school, and I hope that during this period, everyone will make good preparations, especially safety issues, and never make any mistakes." Fang Zhi said.

"Yes."

"Got it."

The people below responded.

"Headmaster." Hua Zichuan suddenly spoke again: "I recommended myself, I want to be responsible for the whole process of receiving the Bisman Air Combat Division, I hope the principal can give me such an opportunity, I promise to do this well." ”

Hearing this, the principal paused slightly, in his opinion, Hua Zichuan was in charge of the whole reception, and he was naturally the best candidate, but this matter seemed to be a matter of the student union, that is, this matter should be MiG's decision.

Then the principal turned his gaze to MiG: "MiG, what do you think about this matter?" ”

MiG pondered slightly, to be honest, he was not willing to give this matter to Hua Zichuan, because he always felt that Hua Zichuan seemed to have some intentions, but ...... MiG suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Hua Zichuan broke a piece of "big cake" for him before, and it turned out that he wanted to seal his mouth.

At this moment, MiG basically confirmed Hua Zichuan's idea of having an attempt, otherwise he would not have been so scheming, but what is this attempt? Looking at Hua Zichuan again, his eyes were full of friendliness, but behind this friendliness, MiG saw something unknown.

"Since Senior Brother Hua Zichuan took the initiative to take over this kind of troublesome trivial matter, then there is Senior Brother Lao." After MiG finished speaking, he smiled slightly, and then habitually hugged his hands in front of his chest.

Hua Zichuan naturally noticed MiG's smile, it was a rather confident smile, could it be that MiG still had a backhand? He guessed in his heart, but on the surface, he still had a humble expression: "Please rest assured, senior, I will definitely do my best and do my best." ”

Yuan Ye didn't have too much thought about the arrival of the Bisman Air Combat Division, in his opinion, he was such a small person, it seemed that he couldn't touch such a high level.

And right now, what Yuan Ye wants to do is to constantly improve his strength, which is the most practical.

At this moment, he is in his bedroom, his body maintaining a reverse arch, training his waist coordination, and in front of him stands an electronic board showing the mathematics of the first year of junior high school.

This is a method that Yuan Ye came up with in order to improve the efficiency of learning, so that while training waist coordination, he can also learn theoretical knowledge, which can save a lot of time.

Maintaining this reverse arch for about twenty minutes, Yuan Ye had already begun to feel soreness in his legs, and the muscles in his waist showed signs of twitching slightly, which was a feeling caused by muscle fatigue.

According to the description of this movement in intermediate military gymnastics, in this situation, it is necessary to persist a lot, because in this state, the training effect is the best.

If it was usual, Yuan Ye could only hold on for five minutes at most when this situation occurred, but now the effect of the nutrient solution was still there, and his physical strength and energy were still in a relatively vigorous state, so this time he insisted on it for ten minutes.

Ten minutes later, Yuan Ye fluttered and fell to the ground, only to feel that his legs kept trembling, and his waist was a little sore, but soon he got up from the ground and lay on the bed with an electronic board, recovering his strength while still studying.

Now Yuan Ye has memorized all the knowledge points to be mastered in physics and mathematics in the first grade of junior high school, and now all he has to do is to integrate these knowledge points, ponder what he doesn't understand, he will mark it, and ask others for advice when he has the opportunity.

Such a busy training and study lasted for five days.

During these five days, Yuan Ye took two bottles of nutrient solution in order to maintain sufficient physical fitness, and even so, he still practiced every day until he was sweaty and exhausted, and sometimes, he couldn't even lift his arms.

Diligent dedication naturally pays off handsomely. These days, his progress is also very obvious, forty-one basic movements he has been able to do smoothly, of course, for this he also paid the price of two fighters, one because of the lack of skill, directly crashed into the rock wall, and the other because of loss of control, directly crashed.

As for the physical aspect, because Yuan Ye practiced the ninth movement of the intermediate military gymnastics day and night, the coordination of the waist has been strengthened enough.

Walked out of the bathroom and got dressed, Yuan Ye came to the hand trainer again, this time his expression was a little dignified, after five days of intensive training on the body, whether the hand can break through fifteen will soon be known.

Slowly put on the induction gloves, took a few deep breaths of air, and tried his best to adjust his state to the best, Yuan Ye reached out and activated the hand trainer.

This is the twenty-third time that Yuan Ye has trained his hands in five days, and the previous twenty-two times, he has reported the attitude of training, so he has not tried his best, and the hand value displayed on the instrument has always hovered between 14.8o and 14.95.

And this time, Yuan Ye was ready to do his best, and he knew that the time had come to test the results of his training.

Seeing the energy bodies of different shapes in front of him shooting towards him, Yuan Ye's hands went from slow to fast, slowly increasing, and on the display screen of the hand training instrument, his hand value was also soaring.

Soon the number on the display came to 14.95 and stopped. It's also the best result he can achieve with his hands right now, and he still hasn't broken 15.

Looking at the energy body that was constantly shooting in front of him, Yuan Ye wanted to tighten his teeth, mobilize all the muscles and nerves in his body, and do everything possible to improve the degree of his hands.

Fourteen ninety-seven.

Suddenly, the numbers on the display jumped twice.

This number made Yuan Ye's eyes light up, but he didn't relax, his goal was to break through fifteen, and at the moment he was only close to this number, and he had not yet reached the final success.

Grit your teeth, persevere, adjust, force!

Yuan Ye kept repeating this, his brows furrowed, and he put on a posture of not breaking through or giving up.

Fourteen:99!

When this number appears on the display, it starts to blink continuously, which is a reminder to the trainee that there is only one step away from success.

"A little faster, a little faster." Yuan Ye repeated this word repeatedly in his heart, and his hands were like a 100-meter sprint, constantly superliminating, but the numbers on the display screen in front of him did not change for a long time.

This made Yuan Ye a little anxious, which is not surprising, after all, he is just an ordinary person, as long as he is an individual, when he is about to face success, his mentality will have some subtle changes.

What's the problem?

Yuan Ye's hands are still working desperately, and his mind is reflecting on this problem, for him, 14.99 and 15 are only O.O1, but the meaning represented is a world of difference, fifteen means that he has the basic hand to do E-level flight maneuvers, or has reached the hand standard of the second-level flight student. And 14.99 is only level 3.

Because his brain was thinking, unconsciously, Yuan Ye's arm entered a slightly relaxed state, and at this moment, he suddenly noticed that the number on the display screen in front of him suddenly jumped to fifteen, and then quickly fell back to 14.95.

At this moment, Yuan Ye's expression moved, and suddenly, he realized that he had overlooked a very important issue!

Tight but not stiff, loose and unremitting! Keep your elbows bent at all times and try not to straighten them.

These are Zhang Zinan's thousands of instructions to himself, why did he ignore them? Just now, I was bent on lifting my hand, so I only knew the afterburner, and my arm was naturally extremely stiff.

"What a stupidity!" Yuan Ye, who suddenly came to his senses, blamed himself fiercely, and then began to correct the fatal mistake he had made before.

After noticing Zhang Zinan's eight-character mantra, Yuan Ye began to consciously adjust himself and slowly added.

Fifteen and one!

When this number appeared on the display screen, Yuan Ye felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, but now he didn't dare to be careless, and he had to stabilize this number now.

A few minutes later, Yuan Yeshou's results were reported.