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Chapter 201 - The Heart of Fist

"Student Chen Fei, codenamed 'Rookie', aircraft No. 1 is ready. The weather conditions are good and can take off."

Outside the cockpit, a young man gestured towards Chen Fei.

Seeing the other person's face, Chen Fei couldn't help but laugh. Isn't it the old David in his youth?

Photos of old David at different ages are hanging in the fighter jet exhibition hall, so he is no stranger to him at all.

After the official ignition, the flight simulator shook slightly, simulating the ground startup of a MiG-28 jet fighter, and the ground power and gas supply equipment began to evacuate.

After a brief warm-up, Chen Fei gently pushed the throttle push rod. The machine's body reacted quickly, and a pushing sensation hit his back, gently pressing him on the seat.

Compared with the gentleness and considerateness of a turboprop, a jet appears more delicate and nimble, like a little lark on the grassland, full of vitality.

The roar gradually became louder, and the MiG-28 built in the flight simulator quickly slid off the apron and drove it towards the take-off and landing runway. The whole experience was almost fake.

Entering the take-off section of the main take-off and landing runway, Chen Fei pushed the throttle push rod little by little and started to supply oil to the engine.

The scenery outside the cockpit hood receded at an increasingly faster speed, and the strong pushing feeling hit me again.

This feeling was great, he whispered to himself.

"Let's go!"

When the throttle was halfway through, the aircraft body sank inexplicably, followed by a feeling of weightlessness, and the MiG-28 jet fighter left the ground.

The biggest advantage of a flight simulator is that it can eliminate tedious ground handling and can take off and land in the best possible condition at any time, thus minimizing training costs.

Even though the cost of the simulator is even more than that of an active jet fighter, overall, the amortized operating cost is still far lower than real flight training, and it can also protect the pilot's personal safety.

After all, an aircraft is a sophisticated and complex mechanical body. It is impossible to prevent unexpected situations after taking off. Pilots are even more priceless. They can avoid losses through simulation training, so no matter how expensive the flight simulator is, it is worth it.

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Pulling the joystick lightly, Chen Fei began to gradually adapt to the surging power and flexibility of the MiG-28 jet fighter compared to the A-39b "Big Mouth Monster" light turboprop attack aircraft.

There is no pressure during normal takeoff. The throttle cannot be pushed as hard as a turboprop. The MiG needs a longer taxiing runway, which is at least 100 meters longer than a turboprop.

Since he was already familiar with the technical information of the MiG-28, he naturally had no obstacles in its operation.

"First a roll...then a barrel roll...vertical climb...breaking S...afterburner supersonic speed...then a Cobra, it's over!"

The MiG-28 does not have as good a stall performance as the Su-27. As soon as it raises its head and slows down, the engine stops and the body stalls and falls directly.

Fire in the air?

How do you want to ignite a single-engine jet in mid-air?

You can try to light up the twin-engine single engine, but if both engines are completely shut down, it will still be hopeless.

The ignition of a jet fighter relies on power and gas supply equipment on the ground. It cannot ignite itself, and the limited space in its small body is reserved for radar and avionics systems.

The scenery outside the cockpit quickly approached the ground, shook suddenly, fell into darkness, then quickly lit up again, and re-entered the initial interface.

MiG-28, start over.

In less than an hour, Chen Fei fell eight times.

Fortunately, he consciously tested the difference between jets and turboprops. Every time he crashed, he could gain a lot. Just as Chief Ramya said, if you fall and fall, it will fly.

You definitely can't do this in reality. After all, you only have one life. If you fall down, you will be dead. But in a flight simulator, there is no taboo. If you fall down a hundred or ten thousand times, neither the person nor the simulator will be able to do it.

Something will happen.

"Okay, everyone, take a break for half an hour!"

Commander Ramya's voice reached everyone's ears. At the same time, the simulator cockpit and the helmet's built-in SVR lens both froze and returned to the initial interface.

"Ahhhh, I haven't had enough fun yet!"

Tempone Schneider's voice came from a flight simulator.

The young man aspired to a career as a military contractor. He was young and naturally playful, and he regarded this expensive machine as a high-end toy.

"In reality, you can't fly for such a long time. If you want to be a qualified pilot, you must first learn to combine work and rest."

Bishop Ramya kicked out the students who were addicted to the flight simulator one by one.

Chen Fei didn't need any urging, he immediately came out of the simulator.

Ramya looked up and down at Chen Fei, who remained silent, and said, "Are you still used to jets? I see you have tried a lot."

Through the monitoring module, he saw the simulation status of each student.

Ashka and Karan prefer the field of civil aviation, and their operations are quite satisfactory. They strictly follow the instructions and explore the driving feeling of the jet alone.

The young Templen was even more wanton, relying on the simulator to survive and break, and he changed his tricks so much that he even started a human-machine air battle with AI intelligence.

After all, the AI ​​battle module is professional. Dealing with a newbie like him is like beating a chicken. Tempun has no power to fight back. In some games, he was inexplicably hit before he even figured out what was going on.

Fell.

Chen Fei is different. Although he is a semi-monk from Yeluzi, the person who taught him is not Yeluzi.

Although the teacher "Devil Pepper" Illini Lucius could not fly MiG jets, she taught Chen Fei all the tactical maneuvers she was supposed to teach. The only difference was in practice.

Nowadays, people who can go to college not only have higher IQ than ordinary people, but also have amazing learning ability.

In just one hour of tactical maneuver drill with clear purpose, Chen Fei gained more than others in ten hours.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Chen Fei did not want to show off at all, and said shyly: "Others have taught me, I want to give it a try."

"Well, be brave and go ahead and try!"

Bishop Ramya nodded, then reached out and patted Chen Fei on the shoulder.

To be able to get old David's old man, this young man deserves more of his attention.

There was a burst of frivolous laughter, and Chen Fei and others followed the sound, only to see a man and a woman walking arm in arm into the flight simulation training room.

"Steven?"

Chen Fei recognized the man among them, the playboy who once pestered Teacher Shen Fei.

His full name seems to be something like Steven Lowe. He thinks he's awesome, but he's actually just a piece of shit.

He was shot a few times on the back of his neck with his "Big Mouth Monster", and he ran away like a fool. He was a very bad guy.

"Annie?"

Bishop Ramya's eyes fell on the blonde beauty who was hooking up with Steven Lockheed. He frowned and immediately shouted: "Instructor Anne!"

"ah!"

The young blond beauty who was hugging Steven Lockheed was startled when she heard this, and quickly stood still. The blush on her cheeks quickly receded, and she said awkwardly: "Mr. Ramya!"

Lamya von Kennedy is the master officer, and all the flight instructors at Eagle-nest Private Airport are under his control, including her, of course, Anne Truman.

Bishop Ramya scolded him mercilessly on the spot: "How do you look like an instructor? As a flight instructor, you should keep in mind your responsibilities and not flirt with the students."

Steven Lockheed hugged the female instructor and said very dissatisfied: "Wait, wait, who are you?"

"Don't, don't talk, please, Steven!"

Annie was so anxious that she quickly broke away from Steven's embrace. It was not easy for her to earn some extra money, but she didn't want to lose her job with a fairly good salary.

Steven said doubtfully: "Who is he?"

Anne's old mistress?

Anne Truman lowered her voice and reminded in a low voice: "He is the chief officer of the airport, the retired ace, Ramya von Kennedy. Don't mess with him."

The bishop's status in the world is there, and there is the support of Old David behind him. Who dares to disobey? I will give you a fire in every minute!

"Instructor Ramya, do you want to whip him?"

Chen Fei looked at the boy opposite him maliciously.

He vaguely guessed that Rufus Martin, the man behind the black boy Randy's confession of secretly tampering with the A-39B "Big Mouth" maintenance qualification certification assessment, was actually the guy opposite.

There is no love without reason in the world, and there is no hate without reason.

Because Teacher Shen Fei, being jealous of her and secretly stumbling upon her, is really a normal thing to do.

As for the name "Rufus Martin", since no such person was found at the airport, there is no doubt that it should be a pseudonym. According to Randy's description, Rufus Martin's appearance and characteristics are completely similar to that of Steven. That's right.

In this way, all the clues can be connected together.

"It won't affect you, right?"

Bishop Ramya naturally knows that the people who can come to participate in the training are often rich or noble, and none of them has a simple background.

"Haha, once it's new, it's the second time it's familiar!"

Chen Fei clenched his fists and walked up. It was fate that he wanted to meet him, and he wanted to let the other party feel the heart of his fists.

Why do college students beat people so confidently?

"Chen Fei, why are you here?"

Seeing a man approaching with a ferocious smile, Steven panicked for no reason. What did this guy mean?

It doesn't mean anything, I just want to mean something.

"Good morning, Mr. Rufus Martin!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Fei punched Steven in the stomach who was caught off guard.

He doesn't need evidence.

"Ouch..."

Steven started to howl in pain, but was silenced by the second punch. His whole body bowed completely, like a twitching prawn falling to the ground.

"You, who are you? Steven is the eldest son of the Lockheed family. Lockheed is a shareholder of Boeing Aerospace Company. Do you know what you are doing?"

Anne Truman, a pretty young blonde instructor, was so frightened by such violent punches that her face turned pale.

"So what? He's just the son of a Boeing shareholder, but the crown prince of a defense star is still beaten to the point of being called a brother by me."

It's definitely not okay to beat Xiao Shanzi until he calls him daddy. Otherwise, where would his biological father be? Chen Fei could hit him hundreds of times with one punch, without any psychological pressure.

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