Yin Reis did not give Bolt a direct answer, looked at Loew with a friendly face, and then looked at Yuan Ye who was standing on top of the model.

"Chang Liang, come over and Torres beckoned to Yuan Ye and said.

Yuan Ye didn't respond quickly, and after a slight pause, he slowly jumped out of the fighter plane and followed the net door to the No. 1 airport. Then he stood beside Torres.

Right now, he was a little angry in his heart. But Torres's face, he still can't give it. He didn't say anything to Torres, though. Instead, he stared at Loew coldly.

And the people of the First Flying Group have already begun to talk about it at this time, some of them are speculating that Torres will lean over there, and some are speculating about how Torres will deal with the matter in front of them.

"In the army, it is absolutely forbidden for teammates to use fighters to duel in the air, of course, if you two want to compete, I suggest you use a high-fidelity simulator, what do you think?" Torres spoke slowly.

Loew's expression moved slightly, and Torres's first feeling was that Torres would use this to decide the ownership of the heir, the winner inherited, and the loser eliminated.

Unable to help but turn his pupils slightly, Loew was weighing the situation in front of him in his heart, talking about madness. Loew admits that he is not as good as Yuan Ye, but when it comes to absolute air combat strength, he still has considerable confidence in himself, in his opinion, Yuan Ye is only less than twenty years old, at such an age, he must be a C-class pilot at most, and he is already a B-class pilot.

And even though Yuan Ye is still an air combat theorist, he has already obtained a lot of good simplified actions in the Plano Free Army, or forced or bought, coupled with the advantage in flight level, so he thinks he still has a considerable chance of winning.

I couldn't help but see Loew's originally pale face. Slightly returned to the original color, and the corners of his mouth revealed an imperceptible arc.

And at this time, everyone once again set their eyes on Yuan Ye, in the eyes of the people of the First Flying Group, Torres undoubtedly suppressed Yuan Ye's madness to the lowest level, without madness, how much strength Yuan Ye could have. This is unknown, but, in their opinion. Yuan Ye is still inferior to Loew, after all, Yuan Ye is too young, youth is an advantage, but sometimes it often means inexperience.

It's like a fight between an elementary school student and a middle school student, but of course, that's just the first feeling.

The people of the Second Flying Brigade are not as complicated as the First Flying Brigade, they just want to take a look at the instructor who has been torturing themselves, what is the strength of this instructor, but in their view, as long as they don't fail miserably. Even if you are lucky, you must know that Loew is the first day of the Plano Free Army, except for the five captains, he is the most powerful.

Torres didn't move, no one could see what he was thinking, what he was going to do, turning his head slightly, Torres looked at the clamp: "What do you think?" ”

"Yes, then in the high-fidelity fighter simulator, it's better to fight it out." Loew spoke slowly, and smiled. In his opinion, such a duel method is really good, and he is also secretly glad in his heart. Thankfully, Torres showed up just in time and gave him a step down.

"What about you? Torres slowly turned his gaze at Yuan Ye and asked. Yuan Ye thought for a moment, but. But his expression did not soften because of this: "Yes." However, Yuan Ye turned around slightly, and once again picked up the connecting valve that had slapped the mouthy soldier. And stretched out in front of Loew: "Ten rounds, every time you lose a game, smash it, do you dare?."

When coffee.

Yuan Ye said, as soon as his hand was released, there was a half-meter-long connecting valve, which fell straight between the two.

Hearing this, the faces of the people around him changed suddenly. The originally noisy chatter also stopped, and everyone focused on the connecting valve, which was already stained with the blood of many soldiers, and it seemed that he was no longer a fighter part, but a living murder weapon.

The pilots who originally thought that Yuan Ye's madness had been suppressed by Torres once again showed surprise at this time, they never thought that the guy who was not good-looking would be so crazy, although the connection valve was just an ordinary part on the fighter plane, it was covered with tight instruments, but if it was in his hand. That's a real metal rod.

Smash it, don't say it's an ordinary person. Even a physically strong pilot is definitely not better.

Obviously, such a bet is against the actual machine just now. In essence, there seems to be no difference, if such a metal rod is smashed on the head with all its strength, it is difficult for ordinary people to survive it, and for pilots, they will die within three blows.

Bolt and Toma looked at each other, they originally thought that Torres would come forward and the situation would be eased, but they never expected it. This guy named Chang Liang is pressing step by step. You have to live or die once.

It seems that on the day that he is no longer there, Loew seems to have done a lot of excessive things, "The guy in Changting is in a hurry, Bolt thought with tears in his heart, and couldn't help but shake his head. Now that things have come to this point, there is almost no way back.

Love, whose face had been somewhat softened, looked at the bloodstained connection valve on the ground, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but move, and his face became a little ugly again.

However, at the moment, all the retreats have been sealed, and in front of the pilots, Loew can't refuse, but in his opinion, he may not be able to lose, and the victory is very large.

Well, since this kid in front of him has lived enough. Then I will fulfill him.

Thinking of this, Loew's eyes showed a slight hint of fierceness: "Okay, a word is a certainty!" ”

As the two sides reached an agreement, Yuan Ye and Loew entered the Pickpocket-type fighter simulation field next to the No. 1 airport, and there were only a few high-fidelity fighter simulators in it.

This small fighter simulator was originally intended to warm up for some official pilots who had been flying real fighters for a short time before boarding, but of course, if they were some veteran regular pilots, they didn't need it at all.

Yuan Ye and Loew respectively entered a high-fidelity fighter simulator, and at the same time, on the large display screen outside the small fighter simulation field, Yuan Ye and Loew's fighters also appeared one after another.

It is now clear to everyone that this battle is more than just a battle between two pilots. And behind them are also two flying groups, so to speak, no one can afford to lose this duel. What's more, everyone couldn't help but skim the bloody connecting valve.

Soon the two sides chose a card called "Hatred Ditch Meal." This map was scanned from the Black Forest Star holographic, and the entire map was covered with black rocks, ravines, and peaks. And it is covered with red moss-like plants. And constantly yearn for a dark red liquid that oozes. It looks like a battlefield soaked in blood. And the sharp peaks are like the claws of hatred, hence the name "hatred ravine".

Seeing that both sides actually chose this map. The people around couldn't help but be slightly stunned, to know that such a map can be said to be the most difficult one in the virtual map of the Plano Free Army, not only because of his complex terrain, but more importantly, the surrounding mountains are like stealth fighters, which are difficult to be detected by radar, and the liquid secreted by the red moss called red blood moss can absorb any kind of radar wave.

In other words, fighting on this map, the radar has almost no use other than locking on to the opponent, and can only rely on the pilot's naked eye to observe, coupled with the complex terrain of the "Hate Gully". The test for pilots is not ordinary.

Obviously, both sides can choose this map. It's all about being confident in their own skills.

At this time, Loew couldn't help but see that Yuan Ye agreed to the "hatred gully" he had chosen. With a smile on his face, Loew has used this map a lot before, so it can be said that Loew is very familiar with this map, and more importantly. This map is a grave for those who like to go crazy.

Because on this map, the role of radar is almost minimized, and there is no accurate data measured by radar, and holograms. Some crazy guys are likely to crash headfirst on top of a mountain peak before they have time to judge the terrain changes ahead

Thus, in Loew's opinion, on this map. Only prudence is king. At the same time, Diren and the members of the Second Flying Group were already standing under the big screen, tilting their heads slightly, looking at the situation on the screen.

"Hey, who do you think will win this showdown?"

"It's hard to say, but if it's in the "hatred ravine." , Loew's chances of victory will be great. You know, look at Chang Liang's one, crazy. I guess on this map, I don't know how I died. ”

"Also, without the assistance of radar, it is difficult for pilots to accurately locate unless they can fly a fighter as freely as they use their bodies, but if they reach that level, they will probably become pilots."

Several pilots of the First Flying Group discussed one after another, and from their words, it could be seen that they were not optimistic about Yuan Ye.

The members of the Second Flying Brigade were silent at this time, just quietly looking at the big screen, especially Toma, who raised her heart to her throat, and she didn't have a clear understanding of how strong Yuan Ye's air combat strength was. But. One thing she knew very well was that if Yuan Ye lost here, it would be equivalent to announcing that Yuan Ye was not worthy of commanding the Second Flying Group, and in this way, the Second Flying Group would be completely finished.

Yuan Ye in the high-fidelity fighter simulator, his eyes were calm at this time, his expression was like a cold rock, calm and profound, and now he was carrying out the final assembly of the fighter, and the configuration was the same as before, with a high engine and a standard top fighter. But. One thing is strange. Yuan Ye added an arrow missile without a warhead to the No. 3 magazine.