After the meeting, it was already nightfall.

Li Yan, who got the autograph and was satisfied, walked towards the parking lot with the absent-minded Long Yun.

The world is still like that: the better the car, the more the doorman's attitude is a little different, and you don't have to squeeze the dark underground parking garage.

Turning the keychain in his hand, Long Yun and Li Yan got into the car and started.

At this moment, seeing a group of people coming out of the side door of the theater entering the parking lot, Long Yun, who had sharp eyes, immediately recognized the figures of Su Xue and the others. Slowly driving the car into the passageway, Li Yan also found these people, who were walking towards several luxury cars on the side of the parking lot one after another.

"Hey, Long Yun, look, it's Su Xue and them!"

"Oh, yes."

Long Yun didn't turn his head, he was always careful when driving, and he didn't look at anything else except the road conditions.

However, he didn't know what the psychology was, but he still stopped the car from a distance and peeked out of the window.

I saw Su Xue, who was still in a long skirt and only covered with a small coat, and after a brief goodbye, she got into the wide white car with the fat man next to her. Seeing such a scene, Long Yun suddenly felt a little uncomfortable for some reason, and a faint sense of loss appeared in his heart.

"Isn't that, that Mr. Liu? I was there at the meeting just now, and it seemed to be a sponsor or something. …… Cut! The cabbage has made the pig arch. ”

Li Yan also saw it and muttered two sentences in a low voice.

Long Yun didn't speak, and drove out of the parking lot with a light throttle.

"You say, who is that Mr. Liu? It's unpleasant to watch. I really don't understand how a woman can like such a guy! ”

"Forget it. Aren't you going to sign it too? ”

Looking straight ahead, Long Yun concentrated on driving, but the taste in his heart was not very good.

……

After returning home and sleeping overnight, Long Yun drove the car to the team early the next morning and hurriedly began to prepare for the next competition.

With a large amount of IFSC and IFU certification, Long Yun began to study these rare numbers. I chose to join the "May" team before, and I also considered using the simulator to get familiar with driving, especially those models that are rarely seen in China. Now not only do you have all the information about these models at hand, but you can also verify them on the simulator!

After printing out some of the information and flipping through it in his hand, Long Yun was completely sure of the authenticity of these numbers.

Different from the secrecy at the end of the Cold War, in such an era when traditional fighter aircraft are no longer advanced weapons, out of the needs of competition, the IFU must formulate detailed specifications for the participating aircraft, so these numbers are all from the actual flight test of the standard configuration of the fighter.

Not to mention anything else, just the set of flight envelope diagrams in front of him is more detailed than what Long Yun had seen in the information he had found before. In the past, even the MiG-29 that he would fly, Long Yun did not remember such detailed flight instructions.

For example, he only knows that the MiG-29 can fly to the maximum speed of Mach 2.2 at an altitude of 6,000 meters when there is no plug-in and half full of fuel. This number is actually meaningless, and it has no meaning for air combat and competition: what kind of war can there be without plug-ins? If you hang two R-73s, the speed will definitely decrease, but the speed value at this time is not so certain. Even if you can know, what about 7,000 meters? What about 8,000 meters? How many gigabytes of overload can be made at this time?

Some pilots may find it boring to dwell on something like this.

Of course, they can find out the answer in actual combat, but Long Yun always feels that the probability of survival is very small for pilots who only find out that his landline cannot make some kind of maneuver when they are fighting in combat.

However, unfortunately, in almost all the air battles that take place in reality, all those pilots, whether they are shot down or shot down by others, are almost all the kind of unemployed hands that Long Yun describes.

Whether it was the Gulf War or the skies over Ethiopia, the fighter planes were rampage through the skies, and in what seemed to be a fierce confrontation, the number of missiles fired was simply disproportionate to the record shot down. The few results they had were not so much the strength of the attacking side as the fact that they had just found the right opponent who was weaker than him.

Aerial combat is sometimes like a close football game: the higher the level, the lower the score.

Once, Long Yun, who did not have any experience in piloting fighters and had never even touched a simulator, had a half-understood understanding of air combat. But now it's all different. With the actual piloting opportunities of the old times and the exhaustive references of the modern times, he suddenly felt that he might have a completely new opportunity, one that no previous pilot, including all those ace pilots, had ever had.

In the world he returned, perhaps, he would soon have a chance to fight.

When you travel back, you can practice your hands, which is too exciting to think about, isn't it?

Immersed in the analysis of the data, Long Yun stayed in the team until late, and he didn't even notice that Lin Feng pushed the door in.

"Oh, Long Yun, you...... It's still here. ”

Looking back, he saw that it was Lin Feng who shook into the training ground, and before Long Yun could speak, he smelled a smell of wine.

Lin Feng: What's wrong?

Seeing the big man's somewhat staggering and messy steps, eighty percent of them went out to drink. Long Yun hurriedly got up and helped him to the chair and sat down, and looked at Lin Feng's complexion with the unpleasant smell of wine lees, fortunately, it should have just drunk a little too much, not to the point of alcohol poisoning or anything.

"Captain, it's good to be in the finals, you don't have to be happy like this, right?"

Long Yun guessed that Lin Feng was because of yesterday's victory, but he didn't expect that when he mentioned this, Lin Feng scolded loudly, and scolded the "Red Maple Leaf", the dead fat man and the Yuanshan Group, which made Long Yun a little inexplicable. It wasn't until Lin Feng calmed down a little and talked for a long time that he figured things out, and his mood became gloomy.

"Hey, hey. I'm so angry, Yunzhi, this girl, still says that I'm immature and can't afford to put it down. ”

Lin Feng seemed to be angry, and he shook off Long Yun's hand.

"I'll go! She had no idea the value of a championship at all. Just know his little days! Long Yun, I really feel sorry for you, I was holding back my strength to win a championship - but what kind of is this! What rotten people! ”

Yunzhi? Oh, it should be Lin Feng's girlfriend. Did the two of them quarrel?

Long Yun thinks it's normal for women to have such thoughts. But at this time, he was too busy to take care of himself, and he couldn't care about persuading Lin Feng.

The so-called hot and cold world, has he seen less in society over the years?