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

It’s after nine o’clock at night.

Liang Zhenghong plugged the USB drive 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 the front row pilots.

It can not only capture how the front-seat pilot flies the plane, but also the front-seat pilot's view.

Liang Zhenghong was even more satisfied when he saw Jiang Chen's skillful coordination of hands and feet, controlling the plane as if he was playing a game.

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

When the plane suddenly climbed at a high angle to avoid it, he 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 replayed the video.

Watched it several times again.

at last.

He spotted a small black dot right in front of the nose of the plane.

This tiny black dot is barely detectable.

If you don't look carefully, you can't see it clearly.

Liang Zhenghong quickly enlarged the screen and made a sudden discovery.

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

And based on the flight trajectory of the bird, if Jiang Chen had not taken 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 using a cannon to kill a mosquito.

Quite the opposite.

Birds are one of the killers of airplanes.

There are countless air crashes caused by planes hitting birds.

If a plane had really hit the bird during the day, no one could say what would have happened next.

Think of this.

Liang Zhenghong suddenly fell silent.

After a while.

He murmured, "Damn, could this guy have eyes like a firefly? He can even see such a small black dot."

"Not only did he see it, he even took evasive action immediately."

"A young man can be taught, and his future is promising."

"No wonder he was so anxious to skip a grade. For a talent like him, following the rules is really a waste of time."

"Oh, what a pity. Even if he succeeds in skipping a grade, it will only benefit Fang Naogu, and will have little to do with me. He won't be able to help with the 'Eagle Cultivation Vanguard' next year."

"If I rely on the few people under my command, I'm afraid that the 'Eagle Breeding Vanguard' will be useless next year."

"and many more!"

"Since he can skip a grade and go to sophomore year, why can't he skip to junior year?"

Liang Zhenghong's thoughts suddenly became clear and he felt relaxed all over.

"That little bastard is very courageous, has a strong psychological quality, and is also a talented monster with full attribute skills. If he is allowed to participate in the 'Eagle Breeding Vanguard', it will be a dimensionality reduction attack."

"There are still more than six months until the 'Eagle Breeding Vanguard', which is more than enough time for training."

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

The thought of having a hexagonal warrior that is as strong as a horse immediately made him feel happy.

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

"That's it."

"Let's call that little bastard to the airport tomorrow."

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

"If there is no problem, report it to the hospital immediately. If the hospital does not approve it, I will report it to the school."

"grass!"

"We at Kongda have been suffering from this for several years in a row."

"Next year, I will make up for the loss of Kongda University."

"Then wouldn't I be a great contributor to the University of Space and go down in school history?"

The thought that there is a high possibility that I can be on the "Celebrity List" of the Air Force University makes me feel happy.

Liang Zhenghong couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Hehehehehe!"

Today is the second to last day of the three-week 'Survival Practice Course'.

Two more days.

The 12th batch of students at the Aviation Academy are about to face an extremely brutal assessment.

This is related to ten credits. So even the students who usually have a good attitude have become anxious in the past two days.

7:30 AM

After finishing morning exercises, washing up, and tidying up their personal belongings, 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 bitter faces.

Like an eggplant hit by frost.

Jiang Chen hooked one of them with one hand and consoled them, "Look at the mental state of the two of you. It's just an exam. Why are you so anxious?"

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

Zhang Jingyi rolled his eyes at him and said, "Get lost. It's easy to talk without any pain in your waist."

"You little bastard, you're not taking an exam, so of course you're optimistic." Sun Ming also said.

Yes.

Although Jiang Chen also participated in the training camp.

However, his application for skipping a grade has not been approved yet.

So he only trained and didn't take any exams.

"I was trying to comfort you two with good intentions, and it's fine if you two don't appreciate it, but why are you swearing at me?" Jiang Chen was very dissatisfied and shouted.

Both of them raised their middle fingers at him at the same time.

To show respect.

Just when the three of them were playing and fighting.

Jiang Chen suddenly saw two people in white hats walking towards him from a distance.

I quickly reminded him in a low voice, "There is a patrol."

Zhang Jingyi and Sun Ming were also shocked.

He quickly put on his clothes and said nothing.

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

Diameter walked past them.

Wait until the pickets leave.

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief.

They went into the cafeteria again while playing and fighting.

The food in the cafeteria is all the same.

But Jiang Chen still ate with gusto.

I am a half-grown boy and a poor man.

He is only nineteen years old and is still growing.

"I heard you juggled in the air for half an hour yesterday?"

At this moment.

Chen Xuanxuan held the dinner tray and sat opposite Jiang Chen.

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

"Yesterday." Chen Xuanxuan continued to ask while biting a steamed bun, "Hey, you haven't answered my question yet."

"What kind of tricks are you playing? I just flew a circle in the Jiao-8." Jiang Chen explained.

"Bullshit!" Chen Xuanxuan saw that he was not being honest and immediately exposed him, "It has spread throughout the Radar Academy. It is said that someone in our Flight Academy was doing acrobatics in a J-8 yesterday. The flight path on the radar screen was almost twisted into a knot."

"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 has posted the animated picture on the campus network." Seeing that he didn't believe it, Chen Xuanxuan said again.

Jiang Chen immediately became interested.

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

"Let's go together." Zhang Jingyi said hurriedly, "I also want to see how you twist the dough."

At this moment.

A group of junior students also entered the cafeteria.

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

Jiang Chen, Zhang Jingyi and Chen Xuanxuan found what he said mysterious.

They all became interested.

They all looked at him at the same time.

He asked, "Don't keep us in suspense. If there is a P, just release it."

"We're going to practice live ammunition." Sun Ming explained in a low voice, "I met a junior from my hometown yesterday and chatted with him for a while. He said that his juniors are very busy today because they are organizing a group of people to practice live ammunition."

"Damn, firing live ammunition?" Zhang Jingyi was shocked.

He looked up at the juniors and quickly whispered, "Those juniors are so cool that they can actually shoot live ammunition?"

(End of this chapter)