"Lord Richelieu!! Open insurance, the cannon is dumb because you didn't open insurance! The coach was so angry that he jumped wildly, and slammed the glass wall of the air combat training cabin frantically: "It's useless to reload, you have to open insurance!" ”

"Huh? Oooooooo Richelieu sat in the simulated cabin, his face flushed with panic, and he turned on the safety in frustration and shame, biting his lip hard, mentally calculating the acceleration, balancing the engine power, and stabilizing the trajectory to shoot the virtual enemies on the screen. However, he was flustered and annoyed, quietly hating how he made a mistake again, and the hit rate was slightly lower.

At the end of the training, the simulator cockpit opens and the results are displayed on the screen: "Vitoleo Veneto, SS." Richelieu, S. ”

The coach was almost out of asthma by Richelieu, holding the collar of his military uniform for a long time before he evened his breath, opened the door and rushed into the training room, looked at Richelieu who stood up with a pout, and criticized harshly: "Lord Richelieu, although you have never made the same mistakes, but you have made all kinds of mistakes, and none of them are repeated." The essentials of operation are only so little, haven't you memorized them yet? ”

Richelieu hated herself angrily, pouted her lips and cheeks without squeaking, lowered her head to arrange her clothes, but the coach thought she was not convinced, and continued to chant: "There are less than a thousand essentials in total, please remember that you don't make any more mistakes." The next training session starts in five minutes, at an altitude of 20,000 meters, there is an ionization storm, the visibility is low, and you can now recall the main points of operation. ”

VV stretched out his hand to tie the button on his wrist, passed by the frustrated Richelieu with an expressionless face, glanced at her, and hummed: "It's okay Xiao Li, be a wingman for my sister, leave it to me if you have difficulties, you can just take a look at the melon seeds in the back." After saying that, he paced out to drink water.

Richelieu rolled his eyes in anger. The coach can criticize her as much as she wants, only VV's cool words that are not salty or indifferent make her angry, and she stomps her feet and looks at VV's back and shouts: "What are you angry about, I'm new here, I'm just unfamiliar!" I'm not familiar with it! Feeling so embarrassed, he took out the torn-out operation manual from the bag on the wall, sat down in the simulation cabin and looked down.

The technician outside the training cabin saw Richelieu concentrating on reading through the glass, and as he turned the page, his blonde hair hung down his cheeks and swayed, and his focused expression was beautiful. The technician couldn't help but mutter: "It's only been a few days since Lord Richelieu participated in the training, and it's almost genius to be able to get S." The coach is not unavoidably harsh. ”

The colleague next to him also stared at the fascinating Richelieu with great attention, and replied with an open mouth: "Fighting on an orbit at an altitude of one or two hundred kilometers, a small mistake can kill you." You see, Master Veneto never makes mistakes. The coach wants Richelieu to be as perfect as she is. ”

VV sat on a bench, holding a glass of water and staring at Richelieu, who was serious about making up for his lessons, taking a sip from time to time.

The five-minute break was fleeting, and VV stepped into the training cabin with a wall against the wall, looked at Richelieu and said: "When you think about the movements when you are back, you can't forget the movements when you remember them in your body, and you have to forget them when you are nervous when you remember them with your brain."

Richelieu suddenly looked up at VV, there were still a few strands of hair at the corners of her lips, surprised that this senior sister would actually teach her the tricks, a little caught off guard, stupid "Ah?" "Oh oh remembered." "Close your eyes and do it.

Then Risseliu played bravely, accelerated the ignition in one go, aimed and fired smoothly and neatly, gave full play to his subjective initiative, and brought the advantages of good eyes and steady skills to the extreme, and even annihilated all the virtual enemy planes, won five kills, and scored zero points.

Because she killed VV as well. VV died earlier than the computer, and as soon as he entered the field, he was shot by friendly soldiers and parachuted.

The technicians operating outside looked at each other dumbfounded. At the end of the training, when Richelieu was happy and asked about the results, the coach said to her seriously: "Lord Richelieu, you have handled the knowledge points of ionization storm very well, but you are worthy of you, and you actually went wrong in the most whimsical part." Originally, the visibility was low, and this test center was given points......"

Richelieu didn't know why, his movements froze, and when he was in a daze with his little hands of excitement, VV pushed open the hatch with a black face and walked out, passing by Richelieu, and before she could speak, VV puffed up and said, "Don't talk to me!" You woman, you're mad at me. He tiptoed off his coat from the wall, put it on and took a shower.

Richelieu was confused.

The coach told her: "There are only four virtual enemy planes, but you killed five."

Richelieu covered his lips in surprise. She opened her eyes wide to see the coach and then VV, and suddenly shouted, "Hey! Veneto, I didn't mean to! I'm sorry! He bowed his head and stepped out of the training pod, hurrying to catch up.

The coach painfully said to the technician, "Both of them have zero points."

The technician was excited. They haven't seen a driver score below S.

Richelieu insisted on apologizing, chased him all the way to the outside of the training center, hurriedly walked out of the door, looked left and right, and saw Zhuang Yan holding VV's coat, bowing his head to comb her hair, hurriedly went over, and said in a loud voice: "I'm sorry, I didn't distinguish the wingman clearly."

Zhuang Yan froze, and his fingers stopped at VV's ear. VV turned his head when he heard the voice, with a look of disgust and hatred: "You guy, the nutrients are absorbed by the chest, and the brain can't keep up." Hum. ”

Richelieu blushed and said, "You don't have to be sarcastic about me!"

VV shook his head and snorted disapplausively: "Threaten to catch up with me and practice for a few more years." Shake Zhuang Yan's sleeves and signal to leave. Richelieu had no choice but to give up the VV and bid farewell to Zhuang Yan instead: "Mr. Zhuang, the success of the Iron Curtain is very important, your gentleness has made everything quickly get on the right track, it is surprising, please persevere."

Zhuang Yan and VV sighed at the same time. This sincere and melodious sentence seems to bloom with countless ambiguities, allowing the listeners to experience their own feelings.

Zhuang Yan's eyes changed, and he stared at Richelieu like a knife and asked, "How do you know?!" The details of the long conversation with Xiao Xuan and the conversation between the offensive and defensive alliance and playing with Wei Xu were all conducted in private, and even Wei Xu was not clear, let alone Richelieu. But she knew it all right.

Can she talk to the Silencer? This is the only way to go.

And vv in addition, his mind was full of the word "gentle" that Richelieu said, closed his eyes and clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "You don't say that I forgot, you tell me, when did he be gentle with you?" Don't be restrained. ”

Zhuang Yan thought about why Richelieu's information was so fast, accurate and low-key and steady, and was feeling uneasy, and when he heard that VV was jealous, he was even more terrified, crying out in his heart, and muttering: "It's not."

Richelieu calmly said to VV: "Veneto, I swear to serve justice with purity, and you should not continue to trouble." Straightforwardly clarified the shameful thing, as if the broom of the big cleaning swept away the cobwebs and swept away the suspicions of VV. Her happy straightforwardness made VV stunned for a moment, and she wondered: "She seems to know what I talked about with Zhuang Yan?" Because of the calmness and neatness of the fate, VV was ashamed of his lack of ease, and replied: "That, that's it." He tugged at Zhuang Yan's sleeve, thinking about when to apologize to him.

Zhuang Yan was rescued by Richelieu's words, crawled out of the abyss of a hundred words, thanked her for spitting out sweet rain, his tone was really gentle, and he hesitated to think: "Please define...... What is on track? ”

Richelieu looked at him with his back hand, refused to tell anything, tilted his head and smiled apologetically: "What you are doing now is on the right track." Without the slightest error. ”