Chapter 202 - The Heart of Fist
"Student Chen Fei, codenamed 'Rookie', Unit 1 is ready, weather conditions are good, and can take off."
There is a young man outside the cockpit The man made a gesture towards Chen Fei.
Seeing the other person's face, Chen Fei couldn't help but laugh. Isn't it the old David in his youth?
Photos of old David at different ages are hanging in the fighter jet exhibition hall, so he is no stranger to him at all.
After the official ignition, the flight simulator shook slightly, imitating the ground startup of the MiG-28 jet fighter, and the ground power and gas supply equipment began to evacuate.
After a brief warm-up, Chen Fei gently pushed the throttle push rod. The machine's body reacted quickly, and a pushing feeling hit his back, gently pressing him on the seat.
Compared with the gentleness and considerateness of the turboprop, the jet is more delicate and agile, like a little lark on the grassland, full of vitality.
The roar gradually became louder, and the MiG-28 built in the flight simulator quickly slid off the apron and drove it towards the take-off and landing runway. The whole experience was almost fake.
Entering the takeoff section of the main takeoff and landing runway, Chen Fei pushed the throttle push rod little by little and started to supply oil to the engine.
The scenery outside the cockpit receded at an increasing speed, and the strong pushing feeling hit me again.
This feels great, he whispered to himself.
“Let’s go!”
When the throttle valve passed halfway, the body sank inexplicably, followed by a feeling of weightlessness, and the MiG-28 jet fighter left the ground.
The biggest advantage of the flight simulator is that it can eliminate tedious ground handling and can take off and land in the best body condition at any time, minimizing training costs.
Even though the cost of the simulator is even more than that of an active jet fighter, overall, the amortized operating cost is still far lower than real flight training, and it can also protect the pilot's personal safety.
After all, an aircraft is a sophisticated and complex mechanical body. It is impossible to prevent unexpected situations after taking off. Pilots are even more priceless. They can avoid losses through simulation training. So no matter how many flight simulators are sold, Expensive, it’s all worth it.
Pulling the joystick lightly, Chen Fei began to gradually adapt to the surging power and flexibility of the MiG-28 jet fighter compared to the A-39B "Big Mouth Monster" light turboprop attack aircraft.
Normal takeoff is not stressful. The throttle cannot be pushed as hard as a turboprop. The MiG requires a longer taxiing runway, which is at least a hundred meters longer than a turboprop.
Since he is already familiar with the technical information of the MiG-28, he naturally has no obstacles in operation.
"First a roll...then a barrel roll...vertical climb...breaking S...afterburner supersonic speed...then a Cobra, it's over!"
The MiG-28 does not have Su- The 27 has excellent stall performance. As soon as it raises its head or slows down, the engine will stop and the aircraft will stall and fall.
Fire in the air?
How do you want to ignite a single-engine jet in mid-air?
You can try to light up the twin-engine and single-engine, but if both engines are completely shut down, it will still be hopeless.
The ignition of a jet fighter relies on power and gas supply equipment on the ground. It cannot ignite itself. The limited space in its small body is reserved for radar and avionics systems.
The scenery outside the cockpit quickly approached the ground, shook suddenly, fell into darkness, then quickly lit up again, and re-entered the initial interface.
MiG-28, start over.
In less than an hour, Chen Fei fell eight times.
Fortunately, he consciously tested the difference between jets and turboprops. Every time he crashed, he could gain a lot. As Bishop Ramya said, fall and fall, just fall and fall. Can fly.
You definitely can't do this in reality. After all, you only have one life. If you fall down, you will be dead. But in a flight simulator, there is no taboo. If you fall down a hundred or ten thousand times, neither the person nor the simulator will be affected. Something will happen.
"Okay, everyone, take a rest for half an hour!"
The voice of Bishop Ramya reached everyone's ears. At the same time, the simulator cockpit and helmet came with SVR The lens screen freezes and returns to the initial interface.
“Ahhh, I haven’t had enough fun yet!”
Tempern Schneider’s voice came from a flight simulator.
The young man aspired to a career as a military contractor. He was young and naturally playful, treating this expensive machine as a high-end toy.
"In reality, you can't fly for such a long time. If you want to be a qualified pilot, you must first learn to combine work and rest."
Bishop Officer Ramya took care of each other one by one. The students who were addicted to the flight simulator rushed out.
Chen Fei didn't need any urging, he immediately came out of the simulator.
Ramya looked up and down at Chen Fei, who remained silent and quiet, and said, "Are you still used to jets? I think you seem to have tried a lot."
He saw the simulation status of each student through the monitoring module.
Ashka and Karan prefer the field of civil aviation, and their operations are quite satisfactory. They strictly follow the instructions and explore the driving feeling of the jet alone.
The young Templen was even more wanton, relying on the simulator to survive and break, and he changed his tricks and even started a human-machine air battle with AI intelligence.
The AI battle module is professional after all. Dealing with a newbie like him is like beating up a chicken. Tempun has no power to fight back at all. In some games, he didn’t even understand what was going on. , was shot down inexplicably.
Chen Fei is different. Although he is a semi-monastic monk from Ye Luzi, the person who taught him is not Ye Luzi.
Although the teacher "Devil Pepper" Illini Lucius could not fly MiG jets, she taught Chen Fei all the tactical maneuvers well. The only difference was in practice.
In addition to having higher IQs than ordinary people, people who can go to college today have equally amazing learning abilities.
In just one hour of tactical maneuver drill with clear purpose, Chen Fei gained more than others in ten hours.
Chen Fei had no intention of showing off at all, and said shyly: "Others have taught me, I want to give it a try."
"Well, be braver , go ahead and try it!”
Bishop Ramya nodded, then reached out and patted Chen Fei on the shoulder.
To be able to get old David's old man, this young man deserves more of his attention.
A burst of frivolous laughter came, and Chen Fei and others followed the sound, only to see a man and a woman walking arm in arm into the flight simulation training room.
"Steven?"
Chen Fei recognized the man among them, the playboy who had once entangled Teacher Shen Fei.
His full name seems to be Steven Lowe. He thinks he's awesome, but he's actually just a piece of shit.
I was shot on the back of my neck with my "big mouth monster" from behind. After a few shots, he ran away like crazy. He was a very bad guy.
“Annie?”
Bishop Ramya’s eyes fell on the blonde beauty who was hooking up with Steven Lockheed. He frowned and immediately shouted: “ Instructor Annie!”
“Ah!”
The young blond beauty who was hugging Steven Lockheed was startled when she heard this, and quickly stood still. The blush on her cheeks quickly receded, and she said awkwardly: "Bishop Ramya!"
Lamya von Kennedy is the chief officer, and all the flight instructors at Eagle-Nest Eagle's Nest Private Airport are under his control, including her, Anne Truman.
Chief Commander Ramya scolded mercilessly on the spot: "How do you look like an instructor? As a flight instructor, you should keep your responsibilities in mind and not flirt with the students."< br>
Steven Lockheed hugged the female instructor and said very dissatisfied: "Wait, wait, who are you?"
"Stop, stop talking, please. , Steven!”
Annie was so anxious that she quickly broke away from Steven's embrace. It was not easy for her to earn some extra money, but she didn't want to lose her job with a fairly good salary.
Steven said doubtfully: "Who is he?"
Annie's old mistress?
Anne Truman lowered her voice and reminded in a low voice: "He is the chief officer of the airport, retired ace, Ramya von Kennedy, don't mess with him."
Master The instructor's status in the world is there, and there is the support of Old David behind him. Who dares to disapprove? Give you a Fire in minutes!
"Instructor Ramya, do you want to whip him?"
Chen Fei looked at the boy opposite him maliciously.
He vaguely guessed that Rufus Martin, the mastermind behind Randy's confession of secretly tampering with the A-39B "Big Mouth" maintenance qualification certification assessment, was actually the guy opposite.
There is no love without reason in the world, and naturally there is no hate without reason.
Because Teacher Shen Fei, being jealous of her and secretly stumbling upon her, is really a normal operation.
As for the name "Rufus Martin", since no such person was found at the airport, there is no doubt that it should be a pseudonym. According to Randy's description, Rufus Martin's appearance and characteristics are completely similar to that of Steven. That's right.
In this way, all the clues can be connected together.
"It won't affect you, right?"
Of course Bishop Ramya knew that the people who could come to participate in the training were often either rich or noble, and none of them had simple backgrounds.
“Haha, once alive, twice familiar!”
Chen Fei clenched his fists and walked up. Seeing him was fate, and he wanted the other party to feel his heart.
Why do college students beat people so confidently?
"Chen Fei, why are you here?"
Seeing a man approaching with a grin, Steven panicked for no reason. What did this guy mean?
It doesn’t mean anything, I just want to mean something.
"Good morning, Mr. Rufus Martin!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Fei punched Steven in the stomach, who was caught off guard.
He doesn't need evidence.
"Ouch..."
Steven's howl of pain had just begun, but was silenced by the second punch. His whole body bowed completely, like a dog that never stopped. The twitching prawn fell to the ground.
"You, who are you? Steven is the eldest son of the Lockheed family. Lockheed is a shareholder of Boeing Aerospace Company. Do you know what you are doing?"
Young and charming blonde instructor Anne Truman was so frightened by the two violent punches that her face turned pale.
"So what? He's just the son of a Boeing shareholder, but I still beat the crown prince of Defense Star to the point of calling him brother."
It's definitely not possible to beat Xiaoshanzi to the point of calling him daddy. Otherwise, where would he put his biological father? Chen Fei could hit him hundreds of times with one punch, without any psychological pressure.
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It’s another day of ups and downs. One hundred yuan was spent in vain, and no medicine was prescribed.
(End of this chapter)