Ben Calis, the name is quite famous in the Middle East aviation community.

But in China, no one knows who he is. It was probably a little underestimating the enemy, and the "Wangjing" team tasted defeat.

But it must be admitted that this group of combinations who have traveled thousands of miles is indeed very technical.

Completely defeated by the opponent in the battle just now, the two J-10s flew back to the airport with empty pylons, and taxied on the runway until near the end before stopping, obviously not wanting to face the questions and inquiries of the spectators.

The F-16 twin planes that landed first had already hung up the towing hook at this time, and Lieutenant Colonel Calis, who had jumped from the cockpit to the ground, was chatting and laughing with his entourage, and his slightly chubby face with a mustache was full of self-satisfaction.

Naturally, Calis's excitement was entirely visceral.

Since the start of the IFT, the champions of several years, oh no, it should be said that the top three places in each edition have been divided between teams from several traditional powers; As a war-torn and excellent pilot is not uncommon in the Middle East, there has not been a team that has been able to enter the top three of the IFT for many years.

But now, having just beaten China's famous air team, Lieutenant Colonel Calis is full of confidence in the IFT regional qualifiers that follow. As long as his wingman doesn't make any trouble, forgive him and don't dare, if this respectful guy still cares about his military future, he will naturally cooperate fully; There are two more friendly matches to come, and the lieutenant colonel is already full of ambition in his heart.

He has won an unknown number of victories since playing simulator competitions a few years ago, and this time he wants to prove that he is capable of competing with China, Soviet Russia or the United States!

The arrogant but poor Calis, already immersed in his own fantasies, was still thinking about how to use his victory to cheer up the evening's revelry, otherwise it would be pointless to bring his two beautiful wives with him.

What he didn't know, or even if he did, didn't want to believe was that the competition between IFT and the United Kingdom, as a platform for the country's overall strength, was always fierce, and the last laugh was always the superpower of the two major blocs of East and West: Soviet Russia, China, the United States or the United Kingdom. Whoever wins, the team is one of the best Air Force pilots.

A player like him, who seems to be quite powerful in the third-rate air force of a small country, really has no chance in the IFT finals where he cuts his throat and splashes blood with a white blade.

But fantasy is fantasy, after all, there is still victory in front of you.

The pilots of the Wangjing team came from the hangar in the distance, and they were clearly not in a good mood after losing to the Kalis duo in a training match.

Although they didn't want to admit it, both of them knew in their hearts that Ben Calis, who was known as the "Eagle of Riyadh", did have quite a wealth of combat experience and extraordinary flying skills. In addition, the domestic IFT qualifiers are imminent, and they have been staring at the models used in the qualifiers in their previous training, and they have hardly paid much attention to models like the F-16, and it is not an accident to lose in the competition.

"Hey, friends of the 'Wangjing' team!"

Seeing the opponent of the match just now, Ben Calis smiled even brighter, stretched out his hairy palm and shook hands with the two in turn.

Even if he felt that they were not opponents, Calis still had the least courtesy and respect for the participants of the fighter competition; But his straightforward personality could not be changed, and he began to chatter habitually.

Calis's English is not only inaccurate but also a bit of Rory's barb, and many people can't understand what he's saying.

The general meaning is that his strength is still superior, and it seems that although he came to China, an ancient civilization, he has not learned to be humble and self-restrained.

In particular, he was still saying that even if the captain of "Wangjing" participated in the competition in person, he would definitely not be able to win against him, which undoubtedly aroused the disgust of many people.

As the number one player of "Wangjing", Xia Donglin's strength is well known, and the team he led in the last IFT qualifiers won the regional championship.

"Huh? Is it? But he won't be unable to compete because of a little injury. Is there a lack of confidence? ”

Calis is still a tendon, and he doesn't understand the doubts around him.

"How could it be! If you sprain your wrist, can you still compete? ”

"This man is talking so interestingly, who does he think he is!"

"If you have the ability, go to IFT to get a ranking and come back! What's the point of bragging about not paying taxes here! ”

"I-I'm saying what I think!"

As if he didn't understand why the people around him were angry, Calis waved his hand repeatedly.

Kallis didn't know, or didn't expect, that a member of the Saudi royal family like him could of course directly represent the country in the Middle East regional selection competition.

However, in a superpower like China, where there are many strong teams, it needs to be selected at various levels to determine the participating teams.

Now that the domestic qualifiers are imminent, it is impossible for anyone to delay the recuperation of even a small injury for the sake of training; The fierce selection process in the later rounds is not much worse than the IFT group stage, and it is clear which is more important.

Finding that this mustachioed lieutenant colonel was simply a bit arrogant, Long Yun could only shake his head.

With a simple use of the Consciousness Snooping Technique, Long Yun knew that Calis's head was no longer running an air combat program, but was thinking about how to go back and linger with his woman. That's fine, he still thinks that these people in front of him are troublesome, and he thinks about whether to find a daredevils from inside and play a simulator game to establish his power.

- But no one challenged me! Calis looked around with a little disappointment.

Challenge, huh?

Long Yun couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

I have watched the replay of the battle between the Calis twin plane and the "Wangjing" before, and the lieutenant colonel in front of me is indeed quite good in technology, and it can be seen that he is also very familiar with the performance of the landline F-16. Otherwise, it would have been impossible for him to evade the multiple combat missiles launched by the "Wangjing" twin planes in a continuous maneuver, and this can indeed be said to be quite a beautiful job.

But to say accept the simulator challenge of the player -

Please, is there any mistake?

Glimpsing Calis's thoughts, Long Yun was already eager to try.

When crossing, the MiG-29 with inferior driving performance to the J-10, Long Yun has achieved almost half a dozen F-16 shooting down results, who is going to challenge whom? Of course, this guy in front of him may think that his skills are superior to those of the average U.S. Air Force pilot, and he is still hoping for a victory in a simulator competition.

Want to play simulator matches?

In that case, then what are you waiting for.