Looking at the Dongchuan mountain road, dozens of electromagnetic vehicles were imitating Yue Peng's series of movements. Qiao Yuanlin's haggard eyes couldn't help but flash an unyielding cold light. All night yesterday, Qiao Yuanlin was tossing and turning.

Looking at Yue Peng's crossing of the Dongchuan Mountain Trail, I thought that I could almost completely replicate it and break the record of the Dongchuan Mountain Trail.

"Let all the vehicles on the mountain road pause for a moment. I want to do it once." Qiao Yuanlin held the steering wheel tightly with one hand and sent such a message through the communicator.

Don’t you know who Qiao Yuanlin is, a student of Ontung Air Warfare University? Among the Ontung Air Warfare University, he can be called the pride of heaven, a guy who speaks the truth, has a prominent family background, outstanding talents, and is also very handsome.

God gave Qiao Yuanlin everything he could give.

After receiving such a message from Qiao Yuanlin, the students from Kiandong Air Warfare University parked their electromagnetic vehicles on the open roadside.

At the same time, on the hillside where Qiao Yuanlin once stayed, more than a dozen people were there, all wearing the uniforms of senior students of Kiandong Air Warfare University. The so-called senior students are the senior graduating class.

student, and has received an invitation from a certain air force base, and is about to become an official pilot. To put it bluntly, he is an outstanding graduate.

Standing at the front is a man of medium build and blond hair. His name is Sardin. He can be said to be the leader among these senior students and the strongest person at Kishito Air Warfare University today.

As for Qiao Yuanlin, he is the most powerful among the third-grade students and can overwhelm most fourth-grade students. Only Sadin, he is still a little bit behind.

People like Sardin came here out of curiosity and simply had nothing to do, so they came here to take a look. After all, they were also fond of racing before and finally embarked on the path of aerial combat.

Seeing that Qiao Yuanlin's luxury electromagnetic car had started and rushed out like an arrow from the string, Sadin's originally indifferent expression couldn't help but move. He saw that the first few turns were as good as the ghosts of Dongchuan.

Even on the straights, with the excellent performance of the luxury electromagnetic car, it is better than the Dongchuan Phantom.

"I didn't expect that this Qiao Yuanlin really had some skills. He was on par with the Dongchuan Phantom in the corners. He only lost a little bit, and he made up for it on the straight." Standing next to Sardin, with a long hair

The capable woman with short hair said that her name was An Qi, she was the pilot of the M-type aircraft and Satin's right-hand man. The two of them had constant scandals at school.

"It's too early to say this now. After all, he hasn't broken the curve record yet. The key point is still behind." Sardin responded softly. He looked extremely calm, which is also the quality that a formal pilot should have.

As for the students of Kiandou Air Warfare University, they looked at Qiao Yuanlin like a bolt of lightning, passing by him, and then there was a beautiful ending. In his eyes, little stars of admiration flashed: "Wow, that's great.

Senior Qiao Yuanlin is indeed very skilled."

Seeing that Qiao Yuanlin was serious about it this time, everyone gathered on the Dongchuan Mountain Road had all focused their attention on Qiao Yuanlin.

Three minutes and thirty-five seconds!

Qiao Yuanlin, who was speeding on the Dongchuan Mountain Road, had arrived at the center of the Dongchuan Mountain Road. With his excellent straight-line acceleration, he was completely equal to Yue Peng's time.

With this discovery, the people who were originally talking about each other stopped all their discussions at this moment, and focused their attention on Qiao Yuanlin galloping on the Dongchuan Mountain Road.

Is it possible that Qiao Yuanlin can really break the record of Dongchuan Ghost and make the name of Dongchuan Ghost disappear from the Dongchuan Mountain Road? This is the common thought in everyone's mind, and their hearts are full of expectations. Will Qiao Yuanlin?

The same method will be used for Dongchuan Ghost, through that hairpin bend.

Only Sadin, with his arms folded across his chest, stared at Qiao Yuanlin quietly, galloping on the mountain road. He looked very calm.

Qiao Yuanlin, who was in the cab, didn't look so relaxed at this time. His eyes were filled with blood-red color, and his peaceful appearance in the past began to become ferocious little by little.

No one knows it better than Qiao Yuanlin. At this position, the record seems to be a draw, but he has already lost one step. You must know that Dongchuan Ghost originally faced off against Colin here. Where is Qiao Yuanlin? No.

receive any interference.

More importantly, Qiao Yuanlin has fully realized that if he wants to break Dongchuan Phantom's record and run within seven minutes, the key point is the hairpin turn. The only way is to avoid the hairpin turn and jump over the abyss.

But when she thought of the abyss, Qiao Yuanlin instinctively felt a shrinking feeling. You must know that if you succeed in leaping over the abyss, it's easy to say that if you fail, the car will be destroyed and everyone will be killed, without any discussion.

Qiao Yuanlin is still young, only twenty-two years old, a young man from a wealthy family, with outstanding talents and a bright future...

Thinking of this, Qiao Yuanlin's desire to retreat became even more severe, and the pressure in her heart became more and more intense. Finally, she couldn't help but feel a sense of suffocation.

Especially when you see the hairpin bend right in front of you.

"No, I can't lose, I absolutely can't lose!" Qiao Yuanlin began to feel fierce, mustered up her courage, started to accelerate, and forced herself to prepare for Gore's maneuverability, but the sweat on her forehead had already begun to form.

It seeped out bit by bit, and my heartbeat began to accelerate crazily.

Creak...

Just when Qiao Yuanlin came to the hairpin bend, Qiao Yuanlin's psychology collapsed. With an emergency brake, Qiao Yuanlin's high-speed electromagnetic car finally stopped at the edge of the abyss.

On the other hand, Qiao Yuanlin's eyes were wide open at this time, his head was sweating profusely, he was panting heavily, and his hands began to tremble. Thinking of the consequences of failing to leap into the abyss, Qiao Yuanlin couldn't help but feel palpitations.

"Damn it!"

Only a few seconds passed. Qiao Yuanlin couldn't help but hit the steering wheel with her fists several times, and her expression began to distort. Facing the ghost of Dongchuan, Qiao Yuanlin failed.

"Qiao Yuanlin lost in courage. If you can't get over this hurdle, you will never want to become an ace pilot. Okay, let's go." Sadin glanced at Qiao Yuanlin slightly, shook his head gently, and then turned around and left.

go.

"Boss, why don't you try it?" An Qi suddenly suggested.

"I can't break it, let's forget it." Sardin responded casually, with a very indifferent tone, then got into his electromagnetic car, stretched out his hand and said to An Qi: "It's getting late, do you need me to send it to you?"

Are you going home?"

Seeing such a scene, other people also made sounds of regret. However, the next moment, these people once again focused on the ghost of Dongchuan and talked about it with great relish. As for Qiao Yuanlin, he was directly attracted by it.

Ignored aside.

At the same time, Yue Peng, who was in the small shabby house, had no idea that his unintentional act on the Dongchuan Mountain Road had caused a complete sensation.

At this moment, Yue Peng's eyes were blood red, and he was holding the joystick in his left hand, constantly competing with it. For three full hours, Yue Peng was like this, holding the joystick tightly, controlling the virtual fighter plane, and flying across various terrains.

The purpose of shuttle is to enhance the accuracy of controlling the joystick, which often directly determines the accuracy of controlling the fighter plane.

Halfway through, Yue Peng tried "Challenge 2" again and made progress. However, the requirements for the black memory card were outrageous. When he thought that the error should not exceed 0.1 degrees and the braking error should not exceed one kilometer/hour, Yue Peng

Peng couldn't help but shudder.

As Yue Peng's research on air combat continued to deepen, Yue Peng finally understood what such an error requirement meant. The error for an excellent pilot to control a fighter plane was entirely calculated in decimeters, while the requirement for a black memory card was

It's centimeters.

"Can I still pass Challenge 2 in my life? Have I skipped the mode?" This is the most real thought in Yue Peng's heart. However, no matter how he thinks about it, Yue Peng can only keep his head down and continue the boring communication.

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In order to improve his hand speed and have a better life, Yue Peng decided to fight.

In this way, three days passed by in a flash. During these three days, in addition to making ten quantitative energy pools, Yue Peng spent the rest of the time sitting on a metal chair, competing with the joystick, and constantly turning on the

Various complex maps to fly.

The progress is still very obvious, but it seems to be still far away from the requirements of black memory cards.

At this moment, Yue Peng's eyes were sunken and bloodshot. In the past few days, even Yue Peng himself felt that he was possessed by a demon. Every stroke of his eyes were filled with various sights that were passing by at high speed, and even people who were walking and turning.

Sometimes, my left hand can't help but move to control the turns.

In this extremely boring and demanding training, Yue Peng felt like he was going crazy.

However, with Yue Peng's stubborn character, the more this time came, the less likely he would give up, so Yue Peng simply struggled with the black memory card.

For Yue Peng, the only consolation these days is that in the extremely boring training, his hand speed has increased to 8.5, which can be considered a gain.

After another hour of boring training, Yue Peng once again took out the black memory card from his underwear pocket, connected it to the quantum optical brain, and chose to "re-challenge". This time, he challenged No. 2 Middle School.

The Cobra maneuver requirements have been randomly changed. The fuselage elevation angle has reached 102 degrees, and the engine braking has been reduced from 1500 km/h to 400 km/h. The error requirements remain unchanged.

As the familiar air combat scene once again appeared in front of Yue Peng, Yue Peng pulled the fighter plane to an altitude of 10,000 meters as if he was familiar with the road. Then he took a few deep breaths, gritted his teeth, and controlled the aircraft extremely skillfully.

Use the joystick to operate on the console with a flexible right hand.

In an instant, the nose of the fighter jet controlled by Yue Peng quickly raised high, and the engine angle and thrust were properly controlled. Compared with the past, it completed a standard and impeccable Cobra maneuver, even more standard than the students of the Air Combat University.
Chapter completed!