"Such superior conditions are just shooting down a fighter plane. Something seems wrong with it." Yue Peng looked around and murmured to himself. At this point, what Yue Peng could think of is that this time the so-called old enemy must be very powerful.

Swish!

Almost when Yue Peng thought so, through the energy simulator, Yue Peng had clearly seen that a silver-white fighter jet had suddenly flashed out.

The entire silver-white fighter, no matter from the design concept to foreign aid, is completely different from Yue Peng's Star River fighter. The theme of the fuselage is a cylindrical shape, looking like an earthworm, and the armor is also circle by circle, showing a joint shape.

The wings look extremely thin and translucent.

How weird and weird it looks overall is, it is even more awkward in Yue Peng's eyes, as if it does not conform to human aesthetic views at all.

"Is it because of the excellence of all the beauty? It's so ugly." Yue Peng murmured to himself, then put on the air combat helmet bit by bit, and his expression became even more serious.

In a vague way, Yue Peng had already felt that this fighter jet was definitely not ordinary.

After a while, when he looked at the silver-white earthworm fighter plane, he rushed towards Yue Peng. Although this was just a simulation, Yue Peng clearly felt a cold murderous aura, without any emotion.

Yue Peng did not dare to be careless about this and quickly controlled the fighter plane and rushed towards him.

However, just as Yue Peng started the attack, Yue Peng's expression suddenly moved slightly. He saw that the earthworm fighter had already taken him forward and shot six fluorescent green missiles directly at Yue Peng, which looked like ghost fire, and was extremely fast.

"It's really not easy." Yue Peng murmured to himself, then quickly manipulated the fighter plane to avoid it with the minimum amplitude, and then attempted to fight back.

However, just as Yue Peng avoided these six ghost fire missiles, Yue Peng's expression suddenly moved slightly, and the silver-white fighter plane appeared directly on Yue Peng's left, and was extremely accurate in being stuck in Yue Peng's most uncomfortable position, and then another round of attack.

This time, the earthworm fighter jet was not a ghost fire missile, but two triangular red missiles, with speeds that were extremely slow, and the difference was only 30% of that of conventional missiles.

Logically speaking, the slower the missile, the longer the reaction time given to Yue Peng and the lower the threat. However, at this time, Yue Peng, who was already in a high rhythm, had to follow the slow missile to lower the rhythm. This feeling undoubtedly made Yue Peng extremely uncomfortable.

Just as Yue Peng changed the rhythm and avoided two missiles, trying to launch a counterattack method, the earthworm fighter suddenly rushed towards Yue Peng, and bombed Yue Peng with another round of bombardment, forcing Yue Peng to change the rhythm again.

In this way, twenty minutes passed, and Yue Peng was shocked to develop. He did not launch a missile and was completely played with applause.

The positioning and timing of the earthworm fighter are just right. Every time they appear in Yue Peng’s most uncomfortable position, which makes Yue Peng tired of avoiding and has no chance to make any counterattack.

Everything is like careful arrangement, or precise calculation, just like a machine, without a slight error, which is undoubtedly too terrible and annoying.

boom!

Finally, after twenty minutes, Yue Peng finally got into a dead end in the careful arrangement of the earthworm fighter, and was directly shot down without any suspense. He gave people the feeling that the earthworm fighter was so calm.

"Damn..." Looking at the replacement of a red look in front of you, Yue Peng finally couldn't help it and made such a sound, which was very small, but it gave people a feeling of being furious.

Although it was only the first round of confrontation, Yue Peng could clearly feel that the hand speed of the earthworm fighter was almost the same as that of him, or even exactly the same. But even so, Yue Peng had no power to fight back and didn't even have the chance to shoot a missile.

This feeling undoubtedly made Yue Peng extremely uncomfortable.

Yue Peng was able to analyze it. The only reason for this result is that the earthworm fighter's movements formed like precision optical brain calculations, and have unparalleled logic, adaptable to changes without any loopholes.

"The hand speed is equivalent, and the performance of the fighter is not much different. I don't believe that I will lose so badly." Yue Peng then murmured to himself, and then chose to start over.

Looking at the earthworm fighter that was approaching quickly again, Yue Peng decided to take the initiative. Whether it was hit or not, he would have to fire two razor missiles first.

However, the moment Yue Peng decided to do this, Yue Peng's eyes suddenly moved, and the earthworm fighter seemed to know what he was going to think, and directly walked out of a series of large-scale changes, avoiding Yue Peng's strike locking range.

"Damn it." Yue Peng made such a sound again, and then quickly manipulated the Galaxy fighter jet in an attempt to lock in the opponent again.

But at this moment, Yue Peng was shocked to find that the earthworm fighter once again appeared on his left side through a series of speed changes and directions, making him extremely uncomfortable. Then what Yue Peng saw was the stylized but powerless attack method that made Yue Peng helpless, step by step.

After twenty minutes, Yue Peng was shot down by the earthworm fighter in the same way and at the same angle without any suspense.

"this……"

Seeing that his eyes were replaced by a red color again, Yue Peng finally couldn't help but make such a sound. This time, in his tone, he was more shocked than being angry.

Yue Peng has never encountered such a blow, nor has he ever been attacked by the same opponent. He used the same method in twenty minutes to shoot himself down without fail.

However, Yue Peng did not mean to stop, but chose to challenge again. Yue Peng really didn't believe in this evil. With the same speed, Yue Peng always thought he was the strongest. Today, such an earthworm fighter appeared, which was absolutely impossible for Yue Peng to accept.

In this way, three hours passed, and when Yue Peng's forehead had already penetrated with a thin layer of sweat, his eyes shining with a hint of anger.

In three hours, Yue Peng was shot down seven times, and these seven times were almost the same, all of which were shot down like a frog boiled in warm water. From beginning to end, Yue Peng resisted without even the chance to fire missiles.

Blindly shooting missiles? It is not something that a top combat soul pilot can do.

"Calm down, calm down, I can't be angry." Looking at the fact that my eyes were covered with a touch of red again, Yue Peng took deep breaths and comforted himself.

Similarly, Yue Peng was also constantly outlining how to fight next, at least he could not be played with by earthworm fighters like this, which was too humiliating.

Close your eyes slightly, the 20-minute air combat movement of the earthworm fighter has been completely presented to Yue Peng's mind. All Yue Peng needs to do is to calm down and ponder every strike step of the earthworm fighter.

After calmly recalling and thinking for a while, Yue Peng was shocked to find that every move of the earthworm fighter was almost without any flaws, and the timing of the attack and the trajectory of the fighter's navigation were impeccable, and it was completely aimed at killing Yue Peng.

"No, since you have always been training, you must have a way to crack it." Yue Peng murmured to himself, his brain was even more crazy. Yue Peng knew very well that relying on "brute force" now is completely useless, and it is necessary to find a way to crack it.

After pondering for more than ten minutes, Yue Peng's expression suddenly moved slightly, and then his eyes opened quickly. In a vague way, Yue Peng seemed to have already had a solution. Although he was not mature, he could give it a try.

Without a moment of pause, Yue Peng then chose to challenge again.

After a while, I looked at the earthworm fighter plane and formed in front of Yue Peng, and then rushed towards Yue Peng.

In the past, when facing this situation, Yue Peng naturally had to attack head-on and was ready to take the lead, but at this moment, Yue Peng did not do this, but turned the opportunity and ran away.

Attempt to use this method to completely destroy the programmatic strike of the earthworm fighter.

On the other hand, the earthworm fighter did not show any signs of chaos because of Yue Peng's attempt. He turned on the engine afterburner system, rushed straight towards Yue Peng, and bit Yue Peng's position at six o'clock.

"I would rather sacrifice my first move advantage, but I would like to take a look at how you can play programmatic strikes with me." Yue Peng murmured to himself for a game, then kept dodging left and right in the void, constantly using various air combat actions to compare.

Five minutes passed, and as expected, the earthworm fighter could not use the programmed strike just now, but in other words, if this continues, Yue Peng will not have the possibility of winning.

However, Yue Peng was helpless in this. After five minutes of slipping away the earthworm fighter, Yue Peng quickly controlled the fighter, braked and slowed down, and quickly reduced the speed significantly in the void, attempting to shake the earthworm fighter forward.

However, the reaction speed of the earthworm fighter was far beyond Yue Peng's imagination. Almost at the moment when Yue Peng significantly reduced the speed, the earthworm fighter also quickly reduced the speed, almost synchronized.

"Damn it, what is the reaction speed?" Yue Peng couldn't help but make such a sound, but Yue Peng was not completely desperate, but quickly turned the head of the plane and prepared to face the earthworm fighter head-on.
Chapter completed!