Chapter 112: Scheming

Xiao Y and cockroaches, recently they are two people who are in the limelight at the Aya Air Combat Academy, and compared to "cockroaches", it is obvious that Xiao Y is more tempting in the hearts of girls, one is that Xiao Y is already a veteran celebrity, the second is its sense of mystery, which can arouse the curiosity of women, and the third is that "cockroaches" are already famous in their hearts, and they can no longer be their dream lovers.

Xiao San remained silent, and after showing a slight smile, he said: "How could I know the famous Xiao Y, to be honest, my company is just using the name of 'Ye San' crazy magnetic car."

In fact, Xiao San said this, completely for the purpose of protecting Yuan Ye, he knows better than anyone that if Yuan Ye exposes Y's identity, it will definitely cause a lot of trouble, and the brunt is the Traffic Management Bureau, and those guys know that they still remember "Y".

"I see." Several girls showed disappointment one after another.

As for the other boys, although they also have disappointment in their hearts, it is not as strong as that of girls.

"It seems that this brother is taking the same route as us, but we have to be luckier than you, because we have the support of Brother Cockroach, and you, be careful of that little Y getting into trouble with you." After a moment, he said with a smile.

"I don't think so." Xiao San smiled slightly, but he was thinking in his heart, if you knew that Xiao Y was sitting next to you, I don't know how you would feel.

"Then I hope so, but this brother, please rest assured, since you are a friend of cockroaches, we will strongly support your company in the future, it just so happens that my family has a small restaurant on the outskirts of Aya City, and we will let my father go to you to buy goods in the future." Yao Jian patted his chest and wanted to laugh three assurances.

"Then thank you for the support of this big brother, come, I will toast you." Xiao San said politely and raised his glass.

At the same time, in the Hua family.

Hua Zichuan had been in his father's study all day, including lunch, which was also eaten in his father's study.

And during this day, Hua Haiyuan barely spoke, sometimes frowning and thinking, and sometimes flipping through the information brought back by Hua Zichuan.

"Looks like the guy is already on the Bissman side." Hua Haiyuan suddenly put down the electronic version, raised his head and said to Hua Zichuan.

"They're already there? So, they got it first? Hua Zichuan was shocked.

"Nope." Hua Haiyuan shook his fingers, looking confident, "Now is not the same as success, and I estimate that after they showed that 'poisonous snake', they were bitten." ”

"Bitten?" Hua Zichuan was a little puzzled, he didn't understand what his father would say.

"That's right, didn't the information you brought back say that they had three students and had already returned to the Bisman administration ahead of schedule? I suspect they've been bitten by snakes. Hua Haiyuan said as usual.

"Dead, how did my father come to the conclusion?" Hua Zichuan didn't have the concentration of Hua Haiyuan, when he heard this, his face suddenly changed, his father's words were too unexpected for him.

Hua Haiyuan did not give an answer quickly, but pointed the electronic version in his hand at Hua Zichuan, on which were two pictures of the airport: "Look, what is the difference between these two pictures." ”

Hua Zichuan didn't dare to slack off, and looked at it carefully for a while, but his brows frowned slightly: "En? Why are there 3 fewer fighters? ”

"Hmph, because they were all shot down, you said that the three cadets only took a small transport boat back to the Bisman Ruling District, so can a small transport boat fit three fighters? If you can't pretend to leave, why did you disappear out of thin air? So there is only one explanation, and that is that they have become three piles of wreckage, presumably those three piles of wreckage are piled up in the mothership, and Jiang Han is watching them at a loss. Hua Haiyuan analyzed word by word.

"So father, what do you think they will do next, the Bisman Air Division?" Hua Zichuan asked curiously, obviously compared to Hua Haiyuan's resourcefulness, he was still a little immature.

"If I were Hisoka, I would have only one solution, and that would be to send reinforcements as soon as possible. And the number of people is not too much, maybe there is only one person, and this person's air combat strength is absolutely outstanding, so that he can not only compete with that poisonous snake, but also not make too much noise, now Biskovan is most afraid of making things bigger. Hua Haiyuan said, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and behind that smile, there seemed to be something unspeakable.

"Father, what are you going to do next?" Hua Zichuan asked.

"Hmph." Hua Haiyuan didn't say anything, just chuckled twice, but behind this laughter, there was endless confidence.

Seeing that his father didn't say anything, Hua Zichuan didn't want to dig deeper, but asked, Father, what should I do next?

"It's business as usual, but one thing you have to keep in mind is that you must not go through the so-called training with Bisman's students in the future, I am afraid that the poisonous snake will hurt you by mistake, and the poisonous snake is not something you can deal with." Hua Haiyuan looked at his son and said solemnly.

"I see, father." Hua Zichuan nodded.

"Also, next Monday will be the exchange match between Aya Air Combat Academy and Bisman, Zichuan, remember, when the time comes, you are only allowed to lose and not win, and the more abnormal your performance, the better." Hua Haiyuan admonished.

"Why?" Hua Zichuan raised his head suddenly, his expression showed a hint of discoloration, for this exchange competition, Hua Zichuan has been preparing for a long time, and he is also holding back his strength in his heart, determined to fully show his strength in this competition, and strive to overshadow the limelight of "Y" in school recently.

But hearing his father say this, there is no doubt that all the energy in his heart has been relieved.

And as a pilot, you have to do your best to win, one is for your own thoughts, but for honor.

Hua Haiyuan naturally noticed the change in his son's expression, he stood up slightly, came to his son, held his son's shoulders with a pair of big hands, and said gently: "I know, it is very difficult for you to let you lose deliberately, because there is no profession that can be more eager to win than a pilot, but you look back and think about it, if you win, it will definitely attract the attention of Bisman, once they pay attention to you, you will not be able to make small moves behind your back, on the contrary, if you lose, your performance is not good enough, Then no one will pay attention to you, so it will be convenient for you to make small moves. ”

"Remember, today's small defeat is in exchange for a bigger victory in the future." Hua Haiyuan comforted his son.

Hua Zichuan's expression was still a little unwilling, but he still nodded, "I know, father." ”

Seeing his son nodding, Hua Haiyuan showed a satisfied smile: "That's right, those who can succeed must think about the overall situation, okay, you go." ”

Walking out of his father's study, Hua Zichuan's face was a little ugly, frustration jumped on his face, and he slammed his fist against the wall, Hua Zichuan walked straight to his bedroom, ready to pack up his things and return to school.

At the same time, Yuan Ye, after sending away Xiao San and Han Ling, returned to his dormitory and began to train hard, this afternoon with Xiao San, he had wasted a lot of precious time, so he had to hurry up and make up for it.

For the big victory in the morning, in Yuan Ye's view, it was just to prove his strength, and he had no other ideas, let alone be complacent because of this, his goal was to keep moving forward on the road of air combat, and how far he could go was to do his best to go as far as he could.

His credo is still the same sentence: "Turn your back on honor and face challenges!"

After 5ooo times of skipping rope, Yuan Ye did the primary and intermediate military gymnastics again, and felt that he had moved his body, so he put on induction gloves and stood in front of his hand training clothes.

I don't know if it was a small explosion caused by my daily training, or in the crazy duel in the morning, I unconsciously made myself better.

As the hand trainer began to operate, Yuan Ye's hands moved quickly in front of him, only to see the small screen in front of him, the number of his hands quickly broke through sixteen, to 16.o8.

Compared with the difficulties of breaking through from 14 to 15, breaking through from 15 to 16 is much easier, like flowing water, and water comes naturally.

This kind of appearance naturally made Yuan Ye happy, but he didn't stop moving his hands, but gritted his teeth to see how much his hands could improve.

For a while, I saw Yuan Ye's hands slightly forming a few afterimages in front of him, and Yuan Ye was a little hideous, but in this hideousness, he showed a trace of joy, and his hands were constantly strengthening.

The endless energy body, like a bee entering the nest, disappeared into his palm one after another.

Syllable!

As Yuan Ye held the last energy body firmly in the palm of his hand, the instrument also gave his score, with an average hand of 16.o4 in one minute and a maximum of 16.11.

Hand 16, although Yuan Ye could not be allowed to become a first-class pilot, but he took a solid step towards a first-class flight student, in other words, he was constantly approaching a first-class flight student.

Thinking of this, Yuan Ye clenched his hands tightly, and his excitement was overflowing.

After a long while, Yuan Ye's excitement subsided, and at this time, he focused on another instrument in the training room.

This dormitory has been living in for a few months, and Yuan Ye has always been holding his hand to train the instrument, but he has practiced vigorously, and he has not touched the other instruments at all.

Realizing this, Yuan Ye's heart suddenly became curious about other instruments, and this curiosity became heavier and heavier in his heart.

Without too much melancholy, Yuan Ye slowly walked towards a black instrument located in the corner of the training room.