The Su-35 pilot emphasized: "No, No. 17, I think it's us, no one can stop those rookies from defeating you."

"No, it's us. Do you think you are prepared?" Zhou Hai's competitive heart surged, his voice serious and solemn.

"No, we are the proud Russian eagles, and we will never be defeated!" The Su-35 pilot also became louder and did not admit defeat: "Do you know?! We are the Russian eagles!"

"So what? Friend, you have to understand that we are also proud Chinese eagles. If it were in the war, I would have defeated you long ago."

Zhou Hai's voice was loud and straight, and he quickly counterattacked: "I, No. 17, will definitely win this battle and beat you to the point of bruising."

"Rookie, you have to know that you are driving the sixth day of the first tutor. Do you know what I am? The powerful super flanker, under my control, can easily tear you apart." The Su-35 pilot was never showing weakness, and even controlled the fuselage and swayed gently, showing a provocative attitude:

"We will definitely win this year's game!"

Zhou Hai sneered, stepped on the rudder with his right foot, controlled his fuselage and rolled to a position of only one meter from the airspace border. He looked at the Su-35 fighter jet several meters away: "Super Flanker? When I drive the J-20 one day, I will not beat you all over the ground to find teeth. You will definitely not win this game because I have me!"

Fight!

Must fight!

If you lose, you cannot lose. Even if you want to lose, you must show your own momentum and dare to draw your sword!

Pilots are like medieval knights, and the brave ones win when they meet on a narrow road.

"No, we will definitely win! Rookie, even if you can beat me all over the ground by flying the J-20 in the future, you must admit today that we will definitely win this game!" The Su-35 pilot said loudly, controlling the fighter plane to shake.

Zhou Hai steadily controlled the junior high school sixth and immediately counterattacked: "That's impossible. No. 309, I will not only drive the J-20 to deal with you, but also drive the junior high school sixth to deal with your nephew and get them all clean! We will win this game and win a big victory!"

"Friend, you are a rogue behavior like this. You don't think about the actual situation and have no meaning at all!"

The Su-35 pilot roared loudly: "Do you know how hard my nephew worked? Do you know how much sweat he has put in? Do you know how many excellent and top flight students we have? We, the Russian Eagle, will surely win this game! It will surely!"

The proud Russian eagle will never bow its head and admit defeat!

"Friend, it's meaningless for your answer like this. We are the final winners in this game. Also, remember one thing, don't compare hard work and hard work with us!" Zhou Hai's voice was also high.

Admit defeat?

Absolutely impossible!

This is honor, this is the bottom line of being a soldier!

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! Great pioneer, how should I communicate with you?! Friend, you are unilaterally imagining, without considering the actual situation, our team of flight cadets can easily crush you." The Su-35 pilot continued to roar.

Zhou Hai responded loudly: "We cannot be crushed, nor can we lose!"

"Then tell me, why did you lose last year?!" The Su-35 pilot immediately caught the loophole in Zhou Hai's words and almost shouted in a roaring way, his words exuding excitement.

"That was last year, it was once! This year, we will never lose again!" Zhou Hai fought back without hesitation.

When the Su-35 pilot heard this, he roared loudly: "Friends, you will definitely lose, you will definitely, I will never admit defeat."

"I will not admit defeat!" Zhou Hai responded, his voice strong and confident.

"How long do you want to talk to me like this? As long as I drink vodka, I can talk like this for a whole year, you will lose, you will definitely lose, and you will definitely lose!" The Su-35 pilot turned his head and looked at Zhou Hai, and said gritting his teeth.

Zhou Hai sneered: "A whole year? Let me tell you, as long as I eat, I can talk like this for a whole ten years!"

"My...friend, you are playing language traps. After I have eaten, I can talk like this for ten years!" Hearing these words, the Su-35 pilot was a little confused, and then immediately reacted and shouted loudly.

"Friend, you may have forgotten one thing, that is, my time to stay away from you is longer. In this competition, I will definitely deal with your nephew and your team." Zhou Hai's voice was steady and powerful, and he said slowly: "The great Chinese eagle will surely win the final victory!"

great!

This word is more grand than "pride".

What is your proud Russian eagle?

I am the great Chinese eagle!

The Su-35 pilot was stunned and subconsciously looked at the fuel data displayed on the avionics equipment: "Friend, even if this is the case, I will not admit defeat. See the reality clearly. You will not be able to win this game!"

There is still 40% left in fuel, and at a speed of 240 kilometers per hour, it can still support a full hour of flight, so that the fuel will drop to the 20% warning line.

Never admit defeat!

The Russian Eagle must not admit defeat!

"I know better than you, your flight cadet team will definitely lose a crushing defeat! And we will definitely win this game!" Zhou Hai looked serious and looked at the onboard fuel gauge. There was still 70% left, and there were still about two hours left for a stagnant time.

dispute!

Never ending dispute!

Zhou Hai will never give in and will never bow his head to the other party, and the same is true for the Su-35 pilot.

Admit defeat?

impossible.

As a soldier, it is impossible to give in to even a single step in the face of supreme honor.

Although there are many honors, nothing is unnecessary.—

"boom!"

The sound of propeller and piston star nine-cylinder aviation engines, as well as the sound of two 117S aviation turbofan vector engines, blended together to compose a magnificent and magnificent fighter aircraft symphony, echoing in the sky three thousand meters high.

Time passed slowly, and the two people who "communicate friendly" with each other on the public channel disappeared with a short and long hour. This exchange finally came to an end.

"No. 17, wait. Our Russian Eagle will definitely win the final victory." The Su-35 pilot said gritting his teeth, his voice slightly hoarse, no longer as loud and imposing as before.

As the Su-35 pilot of No. 309, he was unwilling to suspend this exchange in his heart, but when the fuel reached the minimum warning line, he had to choose to return to recharge the fuel.

There is no way, the two 117S aviation turbofan vector engines are real oil-swalking monsters, making the time of stagnation in the air far less than that of the sixth school.

Zhou Hai's face was still the same, his voice was normal and powerful, full of momentum: "Go back and come on, No. 309, our Chinese Eagle will surely win."
Chapter completed!