Bang!

Qiao Yuhan's kick was harder than the previous one, and the expression on Jilu's face had become tangled and painful, the kind of extreme pain.

Seeing other Yuezhi pilots, every one of them was also frightened.

Bang, bang, bang, bang...

However, this was far from over. Next, Qiao Yuhan kicked wildly one after another, each kick harder and harder than the last.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen feet passed, and Jilu's painful expression was completely frozen. Blood had flowed out of his mouth, nostrils, and ears. His whole body collapsed. He was held up by two of Qiao Yuhan's followers.

at every turn.

The entire detention room became extremely quiet and lifeless for a while.

All the captured pilots looked at Qiao Yuhan with horror on their faces. This situation of kicking a man to death made them shudder. They only felt the coldness behind them. Some pilots could not help but cover themselves with their hands.

's younger brother.

"Drag him out, and if he's not dead, chop him to death, and then deal with him casually." Qiao Yuhan said to his two followers with a cold tone, his expression unmoving.

"Understood, Commander-in-Chief." The two followers responded without the slightest pause, and dragged Giroud out like a dead dog.

Seeing the captured pilot, he was already frightened. This Qiao Yuhan was even more ruthless than rumored.

"I'm sorry, I have poor self-control and a bad temper. I always do things that even I find cruel. However, don't worry, as long as you don't anger me, everything will be fine.

"Qiao Yuhan glanced slightly at the Yuezhi pilots around him and said with a calm expression.

All the Yuezhi pilots chose silence, and no one dared to make any more noise, let alone insults.

"Go down and give preferential treatment to these Yuezhi pilots who are temporarily staying with us. I hope you won't be able to control your emotions like me." Qiao Yuhan ordered the guard behind him, and then walked out of the detention area on his own.

He raised his wrist and sent a message to his confidant, Andorra, through the air combat communicator, asking him to come see him quickly.

Following the ultra-high-speed transmission channel of the mothership, Qiao Yuhan soon entered an inconspicuous room.

The entire room is only about ten square meters in area. Except for a small table and chair, there are no other objects inside. The walls are fully soundproofed.

As Qiao Yuhan slowly sat on a simple small metal chair, he looked outside the door. A man in his late forties with a thick beard, wearing a general's uniform, suddenly stepped inside.

In his eyes, there was endless light shining.

He is Andor, the top pilot of the Battle Spirit, with a hand speed of 35. This can be regarded as a super pilot in any super group. After all, there are only a few people at the Ten Thousand King level.

"Sister Qiao, are you looking for me?" Andor came to Qiao Yuhan, gave a slight military salute, and said respectfully.

"General Andor, do the math, how many years have you followed me?" Qiao Yuhan glanced at Andor and asked.

"Almost twenty years, Sister Qiao." Andor continued to say respectfully.

"In the Amazon Group, I trust you more than anyone else. Therefore, as a person, or as a sister, I hope you can do me a favor." Qiao Yuhan said softly.

"If anything happens, just ask Sister Qiao, and my subordinates will do their best," Andor said happily.

Qiao Yuhan didn't say anything else, he just pushed a piece of paper in front of Andor's face little by little.

Andor took the note and unfolded it gently. His calm expression suddenly changed slightly. His face was filled with endless shock, and then a trace of emotion appeared.

"Is this true?" Andorra then asked.

Qiao Yuhan nodded gently, a rare and endless soft color flashed through his eyes,

"What should we do specifically? I've already written it on the note. I can't be separated, but Andor can help." Qiao Yuhan said softly to Andor.

"Don't worry, my subordinates will do their best." Andor assured.

"There is no need to go all out, and I don't want you to get too involved. I just hope you have time to help take care of it." Qiao Yuhan continued.

"Yes." Andor responded, then completely burned the note in his hand.

In Kiandong City, it’s Sunday night.

After nearly three days of hard training, Yue Peng's hand speed has reached 17.5!

It is undeniable that training on a planet with four times the gravity is of great help to hand speed.

At this moment, after a whole day of hand speed training, Yue Peng had entered the professional simulator again and began to practice various flying movements and double arrows crazily on the shooting range.

After these days of hard training day and night, Yue Peng has now almost integrated the multi-arrow technology into his bones, and has begun to adapt to a planet with four times the gravity.

Among them, thanks to the two million blue shields received from Deng Wei, Yue Peng spent a full million to purchase a large amount of body-strengthening functional liquid, mainly to strengthen his bones.

An excellent pilot's bones are harder than alloys, which is also the goal of Yue Peng's efforts.

At this time, Yue Peng was flying a vector-class fighter, trying to combine the double arrow with the oblique-wing turn maneuver to form his own combination kill. In other words, he was controlling the fighter while turning the oblique-wing.

No longer just one missile is fired, but two, and each missile is locked on two targets.

In this way, if faced with two fighter planes chasing each other at the same time, both of them can be killed in an instant. From Yue Peng's understanding of fighter planes, he should be able to use it quite well.

And with Yue Peng's current hand speed of 17.5, it is not difficult to complete. As long as you are familiar with this rhythm, try to do it 10,000 times.

Just like that, it wasn't until eleven o'clock in the evening that Yue Peng ended a full day of training and lay down on the big bed and fell asleep.

It's early morning, and the summer heat has begun to show up little by little. In the early morning, the temperature has already reached 20 degrees above zero.

After finishing the special training at the top of the mountain with Huiling, Yue Peng returned to the noisy classroom. As always, before class, there were many teachers in the room doing everything.

Compared with the past, there is no change at all. However, the average hand speed of the entire Class C Class 6 has improved by leaps and bounds in the past few months. The average hand speed has reached 13.7, among which Xu Wen’s hand speed has improved by leaps and bounds.

The speed also reached 14.7, and Chen Long reached 14.5.

With the addition of Yue Peng, the combat power of Class C Class Six can almost compete with the Elite Class.

The time came to eight-thirty, and as Zhao Jing stepped into the classroom, the classroom, which was originally a mess, began to gradually calm down.

"First of all, I would like to remind everyone that there is still one month until the final exam next semester. It is time to review your homework." Standing on the podium, Zhao Jing slowly put down the optical brainboard in his hand and looked around in front of him.

student said with a smile.

On the other hand, under the podium, the energetic faces of everyone suddenly became dull, and the voices of sighs began to rise one after another.

The same is true for Yue Peng. Currently, Yue Peng has almost no problem with air combat geometry and mechanical basics, but other subjects, such as advanced mathematics, Yue Peng has a headache just thinking about it. Moreover, during this period, the training was too intense.

, and also forgot to ask Huiling these questions.

And Yue Peng also knew very well that this final exam was directly related to whether he, or the entire Class C Class 6, could successfully advance to the sophomore year.

"You don't have to be too nervous, because I have thought of a complete way for you to make up for the cultural classes in a short time. That is, I have already discussed with instructor Anu and asked him to take the place of teaching or audit.

"Zhao Jing said with a smile.

Whoosh!

The moment Zhao Jing said these words, the expressions of all the students who were originally frowning suddenly changed, and they felt a chill blowing across their cheeks.

At the end of this semester, what was originally just a half-day hell is now turning into a full-day hell? For a moment, a look of fear flashed across the faces of all the students.

At the same time, looking outside the door, Anu had slowly walked in. There was a layer of bandage wrapped around one arm. This was the injury he suffered a few days ago to protect the sky above Kandong City. However, it was just

It was scratched by broken glass, but nothing serious.

Almost the moment Anu stepped into the classroom, the entire room fell silent, and the students who were sitting crookedly straightened up.

Seeing such a scene, the smile on Zhao Jing's face became even brighter.

"Besides that, there is one more thing. In the afternoon, the fourth-year students will graduate and leave school after completing their final air combat performance. You are all members of the Dragon Valley Corps. Go and say goodbye to your seniors.

Hearing this, all the students in Class C and Class 6 felt a slight movement in their hearts and felt something bad in their hearts. The reason why the Dragon Valley Legion has reached this point is because of Sardin and the 400 main members of the fourth grade.

Without the seniors in the fourth grade, Skynet will undoubtedly become dominated by the third graders, and most of the outstanding third graders are almost all affiliated with the Love Moon Legion.

In other words, as soon as Sardin and others leave, the entire Skynet seems to have become the domain of the Love Moon Legion. Will they not be bullied to death by then?

Afterwards, Anu did not give the students of Class C Class 6 too much time to express their feelings. When Zhao Jing walked off the podium, Anu had already walked up slowly, and then said in a deep voice: "Old rules, if you are not serious in class, your culture

If a student gets bad grades in class, I will hang him up and beat him."

After saying this, Anu looked at Yue Peng, who was sitting in the front row, with a cold smile.
Chapter completed!