290. Chapter 290 It’s so exciting to be in junior year, but you can actually shoot live ammunition?


Chapter 290: Junior year is so exciting, how can I actually shoot live ammunition?

After nine o'clock in the evening.

Liang Zhenghong inserted the USB disk into his computer as usual.

Then I found today’s video skillfully.

Click.

Open the video.

This video was shot from the first-person perspective of a front row pilot.

Not only can you take pictures of how the front-row pilot flies the plane, but you can also take pictures of the front-row pilot's forward view.

When Liang Zhenghong saw Jiang Chen's hands and feet cooperating skillfully and tacitly, controlling the plane as if he was playing a game, he was even more satisfied.

But wait until he sees the second half of the video.

When the plane suddenly climbed up at a high angle to avoid it, I couldn't help but frown slightly.

Because during the day, he thought Jiang Chen was playing tricks.

But now when he saw Jiang Chen's solemn expression in the video, he knew that his guess was wrong.

Liang Zhenghong quickly played back.

Watched it several times again.

Finally.

He found a small black spot directly in front of the nose of the plane.

This little black dot is insignificant.

If you don’t look carefully, you can’t see clearly at all.

Liang Zhenghong quickly zoomed in on the screen, and then he made a shocking discovery.

It turns out that this little black dot is really a bird.

And judging from the flight path of the bird, if Jiang Chen had not made any evasive action, the plane would have collided head-on with the bird.

Don’t think that hitting a bird with a plane is as easy as hitting a mosquito with a cannon.

Quite the opposite.

Birds are one of the killers of airplanes.

There have been many air crashes due to planes hitting birds.

If the plane really hit this bird during the day, no one can say what will happen next.

Think of this.

Liang Zhenghong suddenly fell into silence.

It took a while.

He murmured, "Damn it, does this kid have sharp eyes? He can even see such a small black dot."

"And not only did he see it, he actually immediately took evasive action. "

"The boy can be taught, and the future is promising."

"No wonder he is so anxious and clamoring to skip a grade. For a talent like him, it is really a waste of time to follow the step by step. "

"Oh, it's a pity. Even if he succeeds in skipping the level, it will only make him a little better, and it won't be of much help to me in the "Yingying Pioneer" next year. "< br>
“I hope that the few goods under my command will be for nothing next year’s ‘Eagle Eagle Soldiers’.”

“Wait a minute!”

“Since he can skip levels. As a sophomore, why can’t I skip to junior year?”

Liang Zhenghong’s thoughts suddenly became clear and he felt comfortable.

“That little bastard is very courageous, has a strong psychological quality, and is also a talented monster with full attributes and skills. If he also participates in the 'Eagle Cultivator', it will be a fucking dimensionality reduction. Strike.”

"There are still more than six months left before the 'Eagle Cultivator' training is completed, and the training time is completely sufficient."

The more Liang Zhenghong thought about it, the more excited he became.

When I thought about it, I would immediately have a hexagonal warrior as powerful as a horse.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up.

“That’s it.”

“I’ll call that little bastard to the airport tomorrow.”

“Let him fly a few more laps to test the waters.”

“If there’s no problem, report it to the hospital right away. If the hospital doesn’t approve, damn it, I’ll report it to the school.”

“Fuck!”

"We, Kong Da, have been holding back for several years."

"Next year, I will definitely regain all the lost face of Kung University."

"Then am I not a great contributor to Kung University and leave a name in the history of the school?"

When I think of myself, I am very happy. It is possible to be on the "Celebrity List" of Sky University.

Liang Zhenghong couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Jiejiejiejiejie!"

Today is the penultimate day of the three-week "survival practice class".

Two more days.

The 12th class of students from the Flying Academy are about to face a cruel assessment.

This is related to ten credits. So even students with the best mentality have become anxious in the past two days.

Seven thirty in the morning

After finishing their morning exercises, washing up, and tidying up their housekeeping, the students walked towards the cafeteria in twos and threes.

Zhang Jingyi and Sun Ming are no longer as optimistic as they were some time ago.

Both of them had grimaces on their faces.

Like an eggplant beaten by frost.

Jiang Chen hooked one hand with the other and said comfortingly, "Look at the psychological quality of the two of you. It's just an exam. How anxious are you like this?"

" Why don't you learn from me, be positive, optimistic and generous?"

Zhang Jingyi gave him a big look, "Go away, it doesn't hurt to stand and talk."

"You little bastard. You don't have to take exams, so of course you are optimistic," Sun Ming also said.

Yes.

Although Jiang Chen also participated in the training.

However, his application to skip a grade has not yet been approved.

So he only trains and does not take exams.

"I kindly comfort you two. Just forget it if you two don't appreciate it. Why are you saying bad words to me?" Jiang Chen was very dissatisfied and shouted.

The two people raised their middle fingers at him in unison.

To show respect.

Just when the three people were fighting.

Jiang Chen suddenly saw two white hats walking over in the distance.

He quickly reminded in a low voice, "There is a picket."

Zhang Jingyi and Sun Ming were also startled.

Hurry up and straighten your clothes without smiling.

The two white hats didn't notice their little moves.

The diameter passed by them.

Wait until the picket leaves.

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief.

We entered the cafeteria noisily again.

The food in the cafeteria is the same.

However, Jiang Chen still ate with gusto.

A half-grown man is a poor man.

He is only nineteen years old and still growing.

“I heard that you were juggling in the air for half an hour yesterday?”

This time.

Chen Xuanxuan sat across from Jiang Chen holding a dinner plate.

Jiang Chen looked up at her with a happy face, "When were you discharged from the hospital?"

"Yesterday." Chen Xuanxuan bit her bun and continued to ask, "Hey, are you still here? You didn’t answer my question.”

“What a juggling act, I just started flying around in a circle.” Jiang Chen explained.

“Shit!” Chen Xuanxuan saw that he was dishonest and immediately said, “It has spread in the Radar Academy, saying that someone in our flight academy was driving a J-8 to juggle yesterday, and the flight path on the radar screen was so fast. Twist.”

“It’s not that exaggerated.” Jiang Chen was a little surprised.

He really didn't realize how exaggerated the maneuvers he performed yesterday were.

"Really, someone posted the dynamic picture on the school network." Chen Xuanxuan said again when she saw that he didn't believe it.

Jiang Chen suddenly became interested.

He smiled and said, "I'll go to the computer room at noon to have a look."

"Let's go together." Zhang Jingyi said quickly, "I also want to see how you do the twists."< br>
This time.

A group of junior students also entered the cafeteria.

When Sun Ming saw this group of juniors, he immediately said with envy, "Do you know what these juniors are going to do today?"

Jiang Chen, Zhang Jingyi and Chen Xuanxuan saw the mystery he said.

Everyone was also interested.

Looked at him in unison.

Pursued, "Don't sell it, just let it go."

"Go and fire live ammunition." Sun Ming explained in a low voice, "I met a fellow junior in college yesterday, and I talked to him After chatting for a while, he said that their junior year was very busy today because they would organize a group of people to fight live ammunition.”

"I'm going to shoot you with live ammunition?" Zhang Jingyi looked shocked.

He raised his head and glanced at the juniors, and quickly asked in a low voice, "You are so happy in your junior year, how can you actually shoot live ammunition?"

(End of this chapter)
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