I have to say, Lao Fan still has foresight!
As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together! Make as many friends as you like!
It's not. You can see from Ling Weifeng that these people are good at digging people.
Ling Weifeng and his party all ran out.
Now, standing in front of them for the rest of their life, the eyes of people looking at the rest of their life have changed.
They were shocked by the success of 9g challenge, because no one here can challenge 9g success, but they were shocked by the success for the rest of their life.
The rest of my life can be said to break their records.
"For the rest of his life, have you really never learned to fly a fighter?" Cao Mingxuan couldn't help looking at the rest of his life. So far, his eyes still have a strong sense of incomprehension and shock.
A person who hasn't learned how to fly a fighter, even if you drive so fast... You can challenge 9g, which really breaks his world outlook
It's amazing.
Isn't that a genius? No, even genius can't do it to his degree.
"Yes," he said after a pause for the rest of his life.
"That's good, I'll say it." Cao Mingxuan was a little relieved. Otherwise, he really regarded the rest of his life as a demon.
Born to fly a plane, unless someone is crazy, they will believe your nonsense.
"Where did you learn fighter?" Zhang Qi couldn't help asking.
Ling Weifeng couldn't help looking at the rest of his life, because he also wanted to see where he learned the fighter for the rest of his life.
He can see that his driving skills for the rest of his life are not weaker than those of some veterans. Although he doesn't know how other projects for the rest of his life are, he has succeeded in even 9g such a difficult challenge, and the rest, even if they are worse, can be worse.
"In the game, the simulation room."
Cao Mingxuan: "
Zhang Qi: "
Ling Weifeng: "MMP..."
If you really believe in the rest of your life, there is a ghost.
In the game? Simulation room?
Can you believe that? You play the game cow and you become a pilot? Pilots play games? Anyone can play two games, but you can find someone to drive a real fighter.
Ling Weifeng took a deep breath and was speechless. Anyway, he took the boy to heart for the rest of his life.
Ling Weifeng said, "how about your other projects for the rest of your life?"
Hearing the speech for the rest of his life, he said, "it's OK, just so."
“……”
Ling Weifeng felt a twitch again when he heard the speech. Shit, why does this boy owe such a kick? What does it mean to make do? If it's challenging 9g like you, that's how it works... What are the rest? Garbage? Fighter in the trash?
"Well, start training now." Ling Weifeng said.
"Yes."
The crowd shouted.
"Line up."
Then everyone lined up. There were a lot of people here. They were all pilots with strong strength. They all knew that Lingwei summit selected flying talents among them, that is to say, they were eliminated, so they had to work harder next.
An amateur pilot can be their ace pilot!
It's really a slap in the face.
Ling Weifeng is naturally uncomfortable. Of course, if he becomes his own person for the rest of his life, let's say something else.
The next time, Ling Weifeng didn't want to give basic lessons for the rest of his life. Then he guided the rest of his life alone. After all, the situation of the rest of his life is somewhat different from others, so he needs to know the basic situation of the rest of his life, so as to teach the rest of his life.
He asked some questions for the rest of his life! I even asked some questions about the control of the aircraft... And I answered them all for the rest of my life.
Yes, just answer like a stream.
This makes Ling Weifeng feel like a freak for the rest of his life.
In order to test the rest of his life, Ling Weifeng simply asked some complex questions... As a result, he answered all the fucking questions. He drew inferences from one instance and told him what he was stunned.
This made Ling Weifeng feel confused for a while.
Are you an instructor or am I an instructor? I feel like a fake instructor.
It's incredible.
The more he communicates with the rest of his life, the more he feels hurt.
Shit.
He was almost autistic.
After a while, Ling Weifeng simply didn't gossip with the rest of his life, but directly let him fight for the rest of his life.
In terms of theoretical knowledge, there are basically no big problems for the rest of his life, and next, all he has to do is fight. How well you performed in the past is useless.
Only on the real battlefield, do well! Survival is the most important thing.
Everything else is false.
When you return for the rest of your life.
Zhang Qi and Cao Mingxuan ran over and couldn't help asking.
"What did Ling Weifeng teach you for the rest of his life?" Cao Mingxuan couldn't help asking.
Compared with the rest of their lives, they also have extraordinary admiration.
"I didn't teach anything, just exchanged with each other." I said with a smile for the rest of my life.
"But I don't think instructor Ling looks very good?" Zhang Qi couldn't help but say.
"Some are not very good-looking."
He said helplessly for the rest of his life.
This can look good. I thought I was a king and could give advice to the rest of my life. Who knows, in the end, I was instructed by the rest of my life.
It's for who, who can stand it.
Shit, the key is to be an amateur for the rest of your life.
He knows that he may have flown a fighter for the rest of his life, but it will never be in China. As long as he is in China, he has a record of flying a fighter for the rest of his life, but he doesn't.
It also proves that I haven't flown a fighter for the rest of my life.
He still doesn't understand how he did it for the rest of his life?
But he didn't think much.
Yes, I will. It's right to find a way to stay here for the rest of my life.
He thought he could leave the rest of his life with his own experience, but when he communicated with the rest of his life, he found that the proud experience was bullshit.
Shit!
I feel like this boy has flown no less than thousands of times.
It's like a veteran of seven or eight years! Even some things brightened his eyes, which really hurt him.
Time flies.
In the blink of an eye, two days have passed.
For them, the two-day time is the same for a moment. Here they are repeating their work every day! But they also like this kind of work very much.
Although it's a little boring, so many people gather together, but they have a different feeling, as if everyone is a relative.
On this day, something happened!
Ling Weifeng made an emergency gathering.
Obviously, this thing is very important!