63. Shock
"Good evening, everyone, welcome to the Sky Competition Hall! I am the commentator An Wen. I met you here again after three years. This is a really exciting time. Well, I won't say much nonsense. First of all, let us thank you for taking the time to come from our busy schedule and unveil the competition for the Empire Prime Minister Xia Qian!!"
The tracking angle of all glasses was automatically changed to above the audience. The old man stood up and smiled and waved, and the prime minister looked in good spirits. The assassination that had just passed did not seem to have any impact on him. As the prime minister with the highest civil approval rating since he took office, the applause and cheers burst out in the audience at this moment were like thunder. Even Lin Huan, who was far away in the hangar in the rear, felt the warm atmosphere, which was enough to prove how loved by him.
As soon as the perspective returned to freedom, Lin Huan immediately enlarged the image of Prime Minister Xia... the box next door. Lu Hailan, who was sitting on the chair, lowered his head slightly, and the brim of the hat almost covered most of his face, only a corner of his jaw was exposed.
Lin Huan thought inappropriately: His prince brother is indeed the best, and it is cool to just show his chin.
"I think everyone must be curious about what the first show today is. I promise, no one can guess what I will say next."
"I promise that he will say the next sentence, 'Ladies and gentlemen'." Lu Dingbo complained in Lin Huan's ear.
"Ladies and gentlemen! Next, let us warmly invite... Shadow - Wolf!!!"
Lu Dingbo immediately let out a strange cry, and Lin Huan widened his eyes in disbelief. They had never heard that the opening game of today was Shadow Wolf. He watched the pure black fighter plane fly into the arena, and the entire audience was in a carnival, and even the commentator's voice was suppressed by cheers.
"Quiet, please calm down for a little while. I haven't introduced another protagonist of this game yet. Okay, next, I would like to invite a young player from the Ninth Military Region of the Northern Xinjiang, a 19-year-old Fengzhe, and his love-machine roar!"
A blue fighter plane flew into the arena from the other side. Although it was not so enthusiastic, it was not a cold applause. After entering the field, the two fighter planes hovered on both sides of the field, and the audience also slowly separated as the colorful fireworks set off and took off. The floating audience floated around the field, like a dazzling nebula in a slow rotation.
Lu Dingbo, who had not bought a ticket, could only squat on the ground, raised his head and rushed to the sky in the distance and showed his envious eyes.
After the audience was in place, the huge countdown of light and shadow appeared in the center of the arena. Looking at the numbers that kept getting smaller, Lin Huan was also a little nervous. Of course, he believed in the strength of his idol, but Shadow Wolf is already 38 years old this year. For an ace pilot, this is an age when all abilities have declined from the peak and are very embarrassing.
The buzzing sound of the start of the game sounded.
"The Wind Trailer launched a rush attack! Very decisive!... The beautiful V-character back attack, it seems that the Wind Trailer is very clear about his advantage. Yes, physical strength, he wants to consume Shadow Wolf's physical strength through the attack... The battle axe fell! Oh, it's a pity that Shadow Wolf is very experienced, and predicted this attack in advance, and he is going to widen the distance..."
The battlefield with a diameter of ten kilometers is very narrow for fighter jets, which extremely tests the driver's micro-control and control ability of the fighter jet. A short war at such a distance will lead to failure, and there will be no loopholes or slackness.
"The Wind-Traveler released three snake tail tracking bombs! The storm-like blow did not give Yinglang any chance to breathe... Yinglang avoided... Oh no! He made a mistake..."
The commentator exclaimed like a wailing scream. It seemed that his position was not so neutral. Lu Dingbo also covered his glasses and showed an expression of unbearable viewing. However, Lin Huan stared at the movements of the black fighter plane without blinking, and murmured: "No, it's not right."
"Arise! It's here!" The narrator's screams like he had taken spring [medicine resounded throughout the scene, "Air dance! Shadow Wolf's air dance! He used the attack of the wind-grabber to shoot down the other party's tracking bomb! Oh my God! Incredible! Who said Shadow Wolf is old! I said he can fly for another hundred years!!!"
At that moment just now, the pure black fighter jets were flying in the air with incredible movements, as if they were dancing waltz in the air, causing all the attack predictions of the Wind Trippers to fail and reverse the situation in one fell swoop. Give up defense armor and even part of the firepower in exchange for incomparable maneuver power and flexibility. This is Shadow Wolf's exclusive "Shadow Dancer", a fighter jet that can dance spiral minsteps in the sky.
The Wind-Traveler, who failed to attack, was caught by Shadow Wolf, poured out a wave of firepower, and the flank engine was seriously damaged, losing most of the directional maneuver power. There was no suspense at this point in the game.
Seeing that the overall situation was settled, the commentator finally found the reason he had responded to, and expressed his respect to the defeated wind-seeker in a regretful tone, and sent the other party to leave the field sadly. However, looking at the winner who stayed on the field, he became unconsciously excited.
"The winner is, Shadow - Wolf! Let us congratulate our uncrowned king on winning the first victory in this competition with the warmest applause!"
The audience cheered in waves, and Lu Dingbo also applauded. Lin Huan looked at the pure black fighter jet full of honors, but his mood was a little sad. Once upon a time, his dream was to become the best ace pilot like the other party...
Without warning, the pure black fighter jet suddenly let out an angry roar and launched the two missiles that were not used in the game just now, which were suspended under the fuselage, into the audience.
"Oh my God, that's not..."
The commentator widened his eyes in horror. The words "Exercise Bullet" were still not enough to be said from his mouth. The missile dragging bright light flow had hit the energy protective wall wrapped outside the field. The huge shock wave blew away the nearby audience squad, and the light burst that was so dazzling that it could not be seen directly filled the field of view.
Time has passed, a short moment.
At the moment of the explosion, Lin Huan instinctively closed his eyes, and the ground under his feet was trembling with the shock wave. He half curled up and squatted on the ground, and after a while, he slowly opened his eyes.
The glasses' viewing angle conversion function has failed, but the amplification function itself can still be used. Lin Huan amplified the image of the distant stadium. He saw that the energy guard wall outside the spherical stadium had already appeared in a physical form. A clear hole appeared at the position hit by the missile, and the dark blue light flow flashed around the periphery. In the direction of the hole in the protective wall, a suspended audience was disintegrating downwards... Lin Huan widened his eyes in disbelief.
That is the audience seat where Lu Hailan is.
The automatic defense floating cannons around the arena opened fire at the pure black fighter plane at the same time, but the latter did not move, allowing the artillery fire to drown itself. The commentator used a sound of pretending to be calm and persuaded the audience not to be nervous and stayed in place to wait for rescue. The scene was in chaos.
"What are you doing!?"
Lu Dingbo looked at Lin Huan who was running back to his fighter plane and shouted in shock: "You are crazy. Now you drive the fighter plane and you will be regarded as the attacker!"
Lin Huan can no longer hear anything.
Lu Dingbo opened his arms and blocked his fighter plane, trying to stop Lin Huan's crazy actions. His actions finally returned to Lin Huan's attention. Lin Huan took off his helmet and smashed him, roaring: "Get out of the way!"
Lu Dingbo had never seen Lin Huan show such an expression before, and he seemed to be about to eat him.
The helmet slammed into Lu Dingbo's head, blood gushed out. Lin Huan looked at him, a hint of awakeness flashed in his eyes, and said to him in a pleading tone: "Please get out of the way, I'm going to save the prince's brother."
It's really crazy.
Lu Dingbo covered his bleeding forehead with his feet and walked aside, thinking that he was really crazy, but he felt that if he didn't let Lin Huan go crazy, the other party should cry and show him.
The red and white performance machine rushed out of the hangar and plunged head-on towards the falling audience. The stormy guard center issued a continuous warning to Lin Huan, and then a dozen floating cannons attacked him.
Looking at the artillery fire from all directions, Lin Huan's heart was extremely calm.
The red and white fighter planes were nimble in the artillery fire, approaching their target unswervingly. More floating cannons were recruited to attack him. A moment before they were about to be flooded by the artillery fire, Lin Huan suddenly remembered Lu Hailan's dark eyes.
“…Air dance steps?”
The commentator who noticed this place murmured unconsciously, and the red and white fighter jet that had escaped from the artillery fire suddenly rushed forward again. Then a cockpit ejected from the fuselage and landed onto the falling audience, falling into the top cover that was shattered by the explosion above the audience.
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Below the slowly falling audience, a small number of thrusters that could still operate were still doing their best to prevent the behemoth from falling freely.
Inside the audience, panic is spreading.
"Protect the Prime Minister! No. 6! No. 6!"
Several guards escorted Prime Minister Xia Qian to the emergency escape passage on the right side of the audience, but encountered an attack on the way. Seeing that the situation had already exceeded the scope of his own control, the guard leader decided to give up his previous plan and temporarily hide the Prime Minister himself, so he disguised himself as the other party to attract the enemy's attention and delayed the time until rescue came outside.
This is a bad plan.
"Nineteen Eight Seven Three Two One, where are the chickens?"
Not long after the guard leaders left, a figure appeared in the empty private room, humming absurd little songs, and stopped in front of the cabinet in the corner of the private room.
He smiled and held the handle of the cabinet.
"Yo, here."
Chapter completed!