She is pretty, with a tall figure and a pure face. It seems that there is nothing that does not meet Yue Peng's ideal. It is simply "tailor-made".

Even the moment Hui Ling appeared, Yue Peng, who had just been arrogant and arrogant, immediately restrained himself a lot, and even slowly stretched out his hand to straighten his collar.

"Sister, the next duel has begun, do you want to go and take a look?" Hui Ling looked at Yue Peng slightly, and then said to Hui Nan.

"Uh...Okay, okay." Hui Nan forced a smile and said. In fact, she was not afraid of Hui Ling, but because of Hui Ling's mouth, she couldn't imagine if she accidentally told Wellington about this.

What will be the consequences?

Because what Wellington hates most is girls fighting in public.

Yue Peng looked around slightly and felt that there was no point in staying any longer, so he simply picked up his backpack and prepared to leave.

However, just when Yue Peng came to the door and was about to go around Hui Ling to leave, he found that Hui Ling had already smiled faintly, and then said in an extremely friendly manner: "You are Xiao Yueyue just now, Yue.

Mo, haha, nice to meet you, my name is Huiling."

As Hui Ling spoke, she slowly extended her white, slender hand to Yue Peng.

"I, my name is Yue Peng." Yue Peng responded slightly nervously, then stretched out his hand cautiously and gently shook Huiling's fingertips. He felt a smooth feeling suddenly came, accompanied by a sound.

A feeling of electric shock.

"Look...that guy seems shy?"

"Really, I didn't expect that guy to be shy? What a wonder."

Seeing Yue Peng like this, everyone lowered their voices and talked.

"Thank you for saving the Fire Rose Club in this game. Your performance was very good." Huiling said very calmly.

"Thank you." Yue Peng responded softly, not daring to look directly into Hui Ling's eyes anymore. He only felt that his whole body was extremely nervous. Yue Peng had never felt like this before.

After a brief contact, Yue Peng left the equipment changing room without saying anything. Before leaving, his heart was beating loudly.

This feeling is completely different from Huinan's.

At the same time, in the No. 2 competitive hall, the competition at Kiandong Air Combat University was coming to an end. This battle may have been touched by Yue Peng. Sardin's performance was extraordinarily brave. With the help of his teammates,

Next, he also shot down four enemy planes in a row.

In the end, Kishito Air Combat University won the final victory with 5 to 3.

Although Sardin completed the four-hit combo with the assistance of his teammates, one thing to remember is that his opponent is also quite powerful.

For a time, the entire arena was filled with cheers once again.

However, Yue Peng no longer cared about this at all. After joining Xiaodouzi, he walked out of the arena on his own, and then continued to move his muscles and bones.

"I didn't expect that Hui Nan was actually a fifth-level kickboxing fighter. He almost broke my neck just now." Yue Peng twisted his neck hard and made two sounds of bones interlacing.

Xiaodouzi, who was walking behind Yue Peng, had a look of surprise on his face. He never expected that Yue Peng would outright refuse the kiss from Hui Nan that countless men dreamed of.

"Hey... I deserve to be a virgin forever." Xiaodouzi shook his head secretly and said helplessly in his heart. He only hated God for why he didn't give him such an opportunity, but gave it to a piece of wood!

However, Yue Peng's performance just now really made Xiaodouzi a little bit unbelievable. Could it be that giving someone a score can directly turn him into a master.

Just as Yue Peng and Xiaodouzi were walking slowly towards the taxi parking place, the roar of a fighter jet engine suddenly pierced the sky.

Raising his head slightly, Yue Peng could clearly see that in the direction of the Silo Air Force Base, hundreds of fighter planes had taken off one after another, and then formed one formation after another in the air, speeding past Yue Peng's head.

It looks very majestic up there.

"Eighteen years of confusion, from orphanages to slums, do you think people should be a little ideal? How about the pilot?" Yue Peng raised his head, looked at the fighter planes that passed by several times in the sky, and said softly.

"Huh? Pilot? It's better not to think about it. It's a very expensive profession. Poor people like us should not even think about it." Xiaodouzi curled his lips and said. In Xiaodouzi's view, the ideal is just

He should find a way to make enough money, then move to a wealthy area, and then find a woman like Hui Nan as his wife, and his whole life will pass like this.

"Just saying." Yue Peng did not look back at Xiaodouzi, and continued: "By the way, let me tell Hui Nan that our energy pool can be used by Hui Nan as an agent."

"What? Brother Peng, what's wrong with you? You didn't let Huinan act as an agent earlier, and you didn't let Huinan act as an agent later. You have to let others beat up the agent. This is not your style of acting." Xiaodouzi said with a surprised face.

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Yue Peng stopped, turned his head slightly, and looked at Xiaodouzi. After being silent for a long time, he finally said, "I'm happy."

After saying that, Yue Peng opened the door of the taxi next to him, then took Xiaodouzi with him and headed towards the slum area.

It was not until two o'clock in the afternoon that Yue Peng returned home carrying the materials for making the quantitative energy pool. Then, without stopping, he sat at his desk and started making the core chip of the quantitative energy pool.

Using a small amount of time every day to create ten quantitative energy pools is almost a habit of Yue Peng. After all, this is Yue Peng's only stable source of income nowadays.

As for what makes a pilot's ideal, let's put it aside for now. After all, pilots have to pile up money. Just imagine, a set of air combat equipment costs at least hundreds of thousands, and a fourth-level energy pool costs 20,000.

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According to the students of Kishito Air Warfare University, even if the school will bear half of their training costs, the average student will need at least tens of thousands of blue shields a week.

Thinking about Yue Peng makes me feel terrible.

Let's take care of the present first.

The poor own the rich's dream, which may be unrealistic.

Three hours later, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon, the late autumn sky had become dark, and the temperature was close to freezing.

Every household has to turn on the heating system in the room to maintain the temperature in the room. For the poor, this is definitely a huge expense.

In the slums, the long winter is unbearable, and the survival of the fittest is vividly played out in the slums.

Putting ten quantitative energy pools into a small metal box, Yue Peng put it aside, put on a beige jacket that was not old, and put on a black baseball cap. Yue Peng walked out of the house, and then

Take a taxi and go straight to the Falcon Air Combat Plaza where you often go.

He was going to use his night time to practice for two more hours in a professional simulator. At this moment, Yue Peng's thirst for the Jiao-style nutrient solution had reached an unbearable level.

After vomiting for so long, Yue Peng felt that without the support of nutrition, his body would not be able to survive much longer.

Of course, vomiting is also a process that novices who have just come into contact with professional simulators must go through, and during this process, a large amount of nutrient solution is needed to replenish the missing nutrients in the body.

In addition, nutrient solution is also a necessity for pilots in daily life. It is almost as important as the energy pool. The only difference is that the energy pool is supplied to fighters, while the nutrient solution is supplied to pilots.

After just a few days, Yue Peng could clearly feel that his body was losing weight extremely.

Logically speaking, in addition to nutrient solution, there is another way in front of Yue Peng, which is to suspend training for a period of time. However, according to Yue Peng's stubbornness, he will never give up until he achieves his goal, otherwise for

Yue Peng had long given up on making the energy pool.

When he arrived at the Falcon Air Combat Entertainment Plaza, he was familiar with the road and threw two hundred blue shields on the bar. Yue Peng took the key card and entered the private room on the second floor directly.

Inserting a half-new level four energy pool into the energy slot, Yue Peng jumped directly into the professional simulator. He inserted the black memory card into the professional simulator, then started it and entered the virtual battlefield.

Yue Peng was completely used to facing the overwhelming virtual fighters in front of him, killing them indiscriminately. Compared with the morning battle against the skeleton wizard, this was Yue Peng's battlefield.

Without the slightest pause, Yue Peng's hands began to operate quickly. After dodging a series of missiles, he began to quickly descend in altitude, looking for evasive bunkers.

With the hand speed reaching 11.1, Yue Peng's operating speed on the fighter plane and the speed of completed actions have improved to a certain extent. Therefore, facing such a scene, he is no longer as helpless and waiting to die as before.

Under the pursuit and interception of hundreds of virtual fighters, Yue Peng was constantly forced to do some actions beyond the normal scope to avoid the overwhelming blows.

What Yue Peng misses most now is the air combat helmet and air combat uniform. With the air combat helmet, Yue Peng can capture information about fighter aircraft more easily, and his field of vision can also be greatly relieved.

It's a pity that Yue Peng's face was full of distress when he thought that those two things combined would cost hundreds of thousands of blue shields. For Yue Peng, hundreds of thousands was definitely a despairing number.

boom!

Just after Yue Peng persisted for twenty-three seconds, Yue Peng, who was surrounded by more than 500 fighter planes, finally couldn't hold on any longer and fired dozens of missiles to kill him on the spot.

Yue Peng was already used to this situation, but he secretly sighed in his heart. If he had an air combat helmet, he should have been able to avoid it just now. If he persisted for thirty seconds, there would be no problem.

However, this is just a thought, and now I can only rely entirely on myself.
Chapter completed!