Chapter 214: Ai Fei Feijian's Yu Jian contest champion!
The plane is different from the flying sword.
Feijian is convenient and quick, just prepare a flying sword, smash the sword, and make a dawn on the flying sword. Then step on it and think how to fly!
It’s okay to fly horizontally, fly vertically, fly backwards, and fly backwards. And no matter whether it is windy or rainy outside, lightning or heavy snow will not affect the flight of Feijian.
But the plane is different...
The aircraft is greatly affected by various external factors. In addition to external factors, there are rules set by humans that bind the freedom of the aircraft.
Song Shuhang and the white predecessors sat in the classroom and listened to the instructors to explain the basics of some aircraft flights.
Calculation of data such as take-off and landing, calculation of loading and trimming, acquisition and analysis of basic weather information. There are also aviation flight regulations; airspace analysis related to training airports and training airports; various indicators at the airport...
A lot of basic knowledge.
This ordinary person needs to spend a few days to learn the content, the faculty compresses them and summarizes them at the fastest speed for Song Shuhang and the white predecessors.
More than an hour later.
After the teacher finished speaking, he drank his mouth: "The general theoretical knowledge is the above."
To be honest, he explained a lot of content in more than an hour, and he himself was a little dizzy. He does not think that Song Shuhang and Bai Zun can master these basic knowledge.
Well... anyway, it’s just a passing. In front of the two, even the driver's license has arrived.
"Well, it sounds very simple, that is, there are too many restrictions on various rules and regulations." The white predecessors put away a few theoretical knowledge books in their hands and nodded.
"There is no way to limit. There are so many air planes. If you don't manage it, you will have an accident. Once an accident occurs, it will basically be a dead life. But the theoretical knowledge is still very simple. Yes," Song Shuhang replied with a smile.
"It’s also true." White Zun nodded.
In the classroom, the teacher heard the dialogue between the book and the white sage, secretly licked the tea, and sneered at the corner of the mouth: Mom, these two goods are still loaded with B!
This multi-hour knowledge point, even his talk about the dizziness, these two guys can understand!
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After all, the process is simple, after all, Song Shuhang and Bai Zun are not taking a driver's license, but learning how to drive a plane to the sky. Therefore, some cumbersome processes are all waived.
Under the arrangement of Catherine, Song Shuhang and the white predecessors under the one-on-one guidance of flight instructors, first grasp the basic instrument operation, flight chart, radar cognitive use of some aircraft in the simulation training warehouse.
Then, Song Shuhang and the white predecessors climbed the helicopter of the aviation school under the leadership of a flight instructor under the ‘reward of the reward,’ the ‘not afraid of death’.
Song Shuhang flew first, and the white predecessors sat in the back seat to watch and learn.
When taking off, Song Shuhang’s careful liver is still very tense. The plane is no better than a car. In case of an accident, it will be finished!
The flight instructor sat on the side of the guidance and started to say something, as long as it does not exceed the height limit of one kilometer, the others are free - in fact, not only is Song Shuhang nervous, but the flight instructors are more nervous. Because he knows that the two guys around are the ones who spend more money on fire. I just learned the plane today, but I have to fly directly. If he really needs a sum of money, will the ghost be willing to accompany these two guys?
However, when the plane took off, the flight instructor was somewhat surprised - although Song Shuhang looked stiff, it was the first time to contact the helicopter novice. However, there was no mistake in the operation of one set of operations.
After manipulating the plane to fly in the air, the flight instructor did not find any problems with Song Shuhang's operation.
This buddy will not have already learned to fly, come over and tease me to play? The flight instructor secretly looked at Song Shuhang... Just like the kind of racing player who participated in the ordinary C-class driver's license study?
Also, even if you have more money, how can you like to play with fire, you will not make fun of your own life.
Perhaps the boy named Book Air and the man named Song Bai have driven other types of aircraft. This time, how many driving styles of private jets are mastered?
When I thought about it, the flight instructor felt a lot in mind. If so, he and Lao Liu earned it?
Lao Liu is another flight instructor who is not afraid of death under the reward.
After continuing to walk around the air, the instructor gave Song Shuhang the instructions to land.
Song Shuhang carefully maneuvered the plane and landed at the airport - although the helicopter was inconvenient compared to the flying sword, but the victory was full of security!
Song Shuhang found that he liked this feeling very much... awesome!
After the helicopter landed steadily, the flight instructor jumped off the plane and ran to another flight trainer who was not afraid of death. "Old Liu, I am finished here. After a while, I will bring another teacher to open one. Hey, let the two trainees go to you and try the business jet. Are you ready?"
During the conversation, he quietly came to Lao Liu's side: "Old Liu, I said to you, these two students may have opened other models, not really rookies, and they are very skilled in operation. We both I really earned it!"
"Oh oh..." Lao Liu was dull and screamed, and seemed to swim in the sky.
"Old Liu, what's the matter with you?" The helicopter flight instructor wondered.
"Oh? Xiao Li, nothing, I am fine." Lao Liu came back and burst into tears.
He was a faculty member who accompanied the White Supreme in one-on-one guidance in the virtual warehouse. The time spent alone with the White Supreme Master was too long, affected, and he doubted his outlook on life.
"Old Liu, don't go any further, it's very dangerous! I will take another student to take a trip. You will adjust your own state." Xiao Li advised Lao Liu a few words, then turned back and prepared to bring it again. White Zun glides over the sky.
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Then, when Xiao Li’s instructor turned and returned to the side of the helicopter, he suddenly saw that the student named Song Shuhang was wearing the thick and heavy spacesuit on his body!
Lying, is this going to be a scorpion?
I am teaching a helicopter, not a space shuttle. I can't rush into the universe. What do you mean by wearing a spacesuit on your body?
And the weather is so hot... Is this student brain pumping? Still brain pumping? Still brain pumping?
Song Shuhang sensed Xiao Li’s faculty’s gaze and said with a smile: “Well, hahaha, the trainers don’t care about me. I just want to experience an aviationman. I can’t help it. You can ignore me.”
However, when Xiao Li’s teacher saw Song Shuhang’s equipment, he always felt his heart stalked and boring.
On the other hand, Bai Zun is very curious to stare at the spacesuit of Song Shuhang, and his face is interested in the expression 'I also want to wear it.'
"The aircraft has been tested, no problem, it can take off." At this time, the member responsible for the takeoff test called.
The whites couldn’t wait to get into the helicopter.
Although Song Shuhang was cumbersome to wear, he was still very light and drilled into the back of the plane. At this moment, the huge block of his head filled the entire back row all at once.
"Ha ha ha." Song Shuhang was embarrassed and laughed. Fortunately, there is a frozen soul, otherwise it will really be bad.
"..." Xiao Li's teacher once again stared at Song Shuhang for a long while. After climbing the plane, his heart beat again and again. "Get off, just follow the process of the previous Song Shuhang trainees. Note that you can't exceed one kilometer." ”
"No problem." Bai Zun said.
Compared with the book, the white lord is much more stable - although he has not opened the plane, but the white lord does not know how many years in the sky, it is very familiar.
Therefore, when the white lord opened the helicopter, it was not like a novice. It was like a veteran who had been flying a plane for decades.
After seeing the white lord, Xiao Li’s teacher made a big decision – wow haha, this is really earned. He dares to bet ten dollars. This ‘Song Bai’ is definitely a flying veteran. It will definitely not be a newcomer!
The aviation school spent a lot of money, let him and Lao Li take care of the couple, and also gave them a high amount of insurance. Originally thought that I had to fight for my life to complete the task, I did not expect it to be a hundred times easier than guiding ordinary students.
If such a task is called a 'dangerous task', then let the ‘dangerous task’ come more violently. He is willing to be extremely.
Um... Of course, there is also something that makes Xiao Li’s instructor restless, that is, the big cockroach behind him – Song Shuhang, who is wrapped in a space suit.
How do you feel that there is a problem?
In the end, why is this young man named Song Shuhang going to be in the spacesuit?
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The monk world has always been hidden in the real world, but the monks have not been isolated from the world, they have always kept up with the times.
Ordinary humans have large-scale sports games such as the Olympic Games and Asian Games, and the monks also have their own competitions.
For example, in the monk world, there is a Feijian contest that is held randomly around the world every ten years. It is very famous among monks.
As the name implies, the Flying Sword competition is faster than speed! There will be various traps, obstacles, and obstacles in the cold, and the winner will be the fastest.
According to the different grades of monks, they are divided into three levels: the four-grade ‘Yujian Contest’, the five-grade ‘Flying Sword Contest’, and the Six-Grade ‘Swords Contest.’
As for the monks above the seven spirits, it is the existence of a big man, not only in a small number, but also because they have been retired for hundreds of years, there is no way to participate in this flying sword contest.
The moon squad, ‘wind sword’, Yang Yuxiang, is also famous in the monk world.
He is the Triple Crown of the Four-Piece Sword Contest! Single speed, his flying sword speed has even exceeded many ordinary five-pronged spirits!
The savage sword Yang Yuxiang has continuously dominated the three-time ‘Yujian Contest’. His goal is to win the champion of the four-pronged sword contest before the promotion of the five-pronged spirit, and complete the feat of the four-legged tyrant!
For this goal, he has recently been practicing the sword.
Three days ago, ‘Fengfengjian’ Yang Yuxiang flew from the east of Huaxia to the westernmost part of the country, and then returned along the original road. On the way, he has been looking for various airports and air bases.
As for why I would look for places like airfields and air force bases, it is because ‘Fengfengjian’ Yang Yuxiang has a big hobby – that is, Fei Feijian.
And he likes the speed of the aircraft with various styles.
Every time I fly up the plane side by side with the plane, and then make more effort than the plane, the kind of psychological enjoyment is his favorite.
Anyway, the mortal can't see him, he is very happy.
Today, he found another flight base.
“Jiangshui Civil Aviation Training Center? Oh, it’s not an air force base. If it’s a trainee, it’s very slow to drive a plane... Oh, the mosquitoes are small and the meat is just a few roads. "Yanfengjian Yang Yuxiang sighed."
He waited for a long time above the airport, and finally... a helicopter slowly vacated.
"Is it finally?" The wind sword Yang Yuxiang laughed, but it is a small helicopter of this kind. It is not too fast. It can only be used together for fun.
When the helicopter vacated, after the initial acceleration, the savage sword Yang Yuxiang took off the flying sword, and ‘嗖’ flew to the side of the helicopter, first keeping the helicopter and flying side by side.
This is one of his habits. He flies side by side with the plane for a while, then sighs and slams the plane, and the plane is far away, so that it can't be seen even with shadows.
That kind of pleasure can't be described in words.
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“Hey?” When Song Shuhang, who was sitting in the back seat of the helicopter, turned his head and looked out the window, he suddenly saw a figure.
Silhouettes in the air?
Ah, it’s not a monk who meets Yu Jian’s flight.
Book Air has now opened its eyes, so you can see a lot of pictures that ordinary people can't see - such as ghosts, monsters, monks in the sword flying.
However, these things are rare in the city. In addition to the peas at home, Song Shuhang has not seen the second monster.
The monks in the Yujian flight are also rare... Under normal circumstances, the monks fly too high and can't see them with the naked eye.
It’s rare today to see a senior flying a sword flying with the plane.
When Song Shuhang was thinking about it, suddenly, the monk flying side by side with the helicopter made a face to the people in the helicopter...
Then, I saw that the monk's predecessor put a ‘pre-running’ posture on the flying sword, bending over and **** high. There is also a very rhythmic call in the mouth: "Prepare one, two ... three!"
When the ‘three’ word came out of the mouth, the Jianguang’s 嗖’s slammed out quickly, and the speed was lightning fast!
The sound of the 'three' seems to echo in the ears of Song Shuhang, but the monks flying the sword can only see the black spots of the nail tip size.
"What is this?" Song Shuhang was confused.
"Oh, this is provoking!" White Zun, a smile, his eyes sharp.
"Provocation? Wait!" Song Shuhang suddenly felt uneasy. He immediately said: "Predecessors. Will you misunderstand, maybe people just pass soy sauce?"
The little Li teacher on the side listened to the fog, what is the meaning of these two conversations? Why does each word unravel and he understands, and he doesn’t understand it?