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Chapter 72 What to say? (For the first helmsman

"It must be possible."

Zhou Hai's face was extremely serious and he tried hard to control the steering of the body. Soon, the slight bump in the fuselage gradually disappeared. As the direction angle given by the airborne flat display reversed, the ground airport came into view.

Turn to success.

He exhaled a breath of turbid air and relaxed his heart slightly. Zhou Hai controlled the aileron to return to the original angle, aimed the nose of the aircraft at the airport, and took a look at the height and speed.

Height 900, meter speed 450.

Holding the joystick and adjusting the flight posture, Zhou Hai's mind had various contents of detailed explanation of take-off and landing knowledge, his face was calm, slowly lowered the flight altitude, and he faced the airport runway.

The flight altitude gradually decreased, and the simulated scenery on the screen changed rapidly. Zhou Hai tried hard to stabilize the fuselage, aimed at the slender and straight runway, and opened the landing gear.

Reduce the speed to 280 kilometers per hour, wait for the height to drop to about fifty meters, pull the rod hard and lift the head of the machine.

The nose is raised up and the posture is stable.

"Squeak!" After a few seconds, a sharp friction sound came from my ears.

A vibrating sound came from the cabin, and the body was slightly bumpy. Zhou Hai did not doubt that he was holding the joystick tightly, pressed the rudder at the same time, braked and pressed the start switch of the parachute at the tail of the aircraft.

The rear parachute is opened, and the body's landing speed is accelerated and decreased.

Soon, the entire J-10 canard fighter simulated, with the meter speed dropping to 0 and the horizontal altitude dropping to 0.

"Successfully landed, the assessment was passed." Immediately afterwards, the screen ahead gave a green prompt message.

Looking at the green prompt message, Zhou Hai felt relieved, relaxed slightly, and released the joystick: "Huh, it's not bad, I finally drove back."

The whole process was full of difficulties, and the take-off and landing stage was barely forcibly.

This is the case with flying simulators, let alone real fighter jets.

However, Zhou Hai did not lose confidence, but instead looked forward to the aviation school life in the near future.

In the cabin, Zhao Gang looked at the green prompt message and fell silent. He didn't know what to say. He looked at Zhou Hai in the front seat, revealing a complex look.

say what?

To be honest, Zhao Gang didn't know what he should say now.

Compliment, encouragement?

Are these useful things in the past really needed for the genius in front of you?

Zhao Gang didn't know, and he couldn't say it, and he was even a little confused.

Outside the cabin, the atmosphere was quiet and seemed slightly strange.

Everyone stared blankly at the content displayed on the big screen, opened their mouths, but couldn't say anything.

"Coach, will we continue?" Zhou Hai said to Zhao Gang after recalling the operation just now.

To master flying skills proficiently, you need to go through a lot of training and accumulate experience from training time and time again.

Currently, it is one of the few opportunities to come into contact with simulated flights, so Zhou Hai will naturally not give up.

When Zhao Gang heard Zhou Hai’s inquiry, he realized and nodded: “Uh, okay, continue.”

"drop!"

The screen returns to its position and a prompt sound is heard.

Holding the joystick tightly, Zhou Hai stared at the screen with his eyes and operated with more skillful techniques.

once,

twice,

three times.

All succeeded.

Zhou Hai, who is addicted to simulated flight, learns and understands faster and faster, and is more skilled in the detailed interpretation and integration of takeoff and landing knowledge.

Simulation fighter steering gradually changed from the initial bare level to normal.

In the third round of flight talent assessment, ten chances, except for the first time Zhou Hai crashed due to the aileron adjustment angle error, all the other nine chances were successful.

Nine simulation takeoffs and landings were successful, and such results were shocking.

Coach Zhao Gang went from initial shock to numbness, then from numbness to current peace, and a hint of expectation.

It is understandable that Zhou Hai has extremely high flying talent. When he arrives at the aviation school in the future, he is likely to grow into a top pilot.

Twenty minutes later, the tightly sealed six-degree-of-freedom flight simulator was turned on. Zhou Hai and Zhao Gang, who had finished flying, both left the cockpit and went down the escalator.

In the simulation room, most boys cast their eyes on Zhou Hai, with admiration and envy.

Zhou Hai showed a peaceful smile and didn't say anything. He found an empty seat to sit down and quietly savored the flight just now.

"Class Zhou Hai flew very well. Who will simulate flying next?" Zhao Gang smiled to everyone and said softly.

"I'll do it." After Zhao Gang's words fell, Jiang Lei raised his right hand in the crowd.

Zhao Gang nodded: "Okay, come with me."

Jiang Lei was full of expectations, so he quickly followed and entered the simulator together.

Then, after more than ten minutes of procrastination, the large screen of the simulation room showed the picture.

"boom!"

Not long after the fighter took off and ran away, the nose pressed forward, and a violent explosion scene came out.

The screen appears red, showing the words of failed assessment.

After ten seconds, the screen screen returned to its position again.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Next, the continuous explosions came into everyone's ears through the indoor speaker equipment, and the screen was full of terrible pictures.

Takeoff and crashed eight times, and fly twice, without a successful takeoff and landing.

The nose of the aircraft is backpressed, deviated from the runway, the fuselage loses balance, the aileron deflection angle is wrong, the canard is accidentally controlled to destroy the aerodynamic balance, and the plane crashes at low altitude stall.

The dazzling scenes of the plane crash were staged one by one in the eyes of everyone.

Just five minutes later, Jiang Lei, who was simulating a flight, left the cockpit with a embarrassed look on his face, followed by Zhao Gang with a dark face.

Zhao Gang took a deep breath, suppressed his anger and remained calm: "Who will come next?"

"Me!" Zhang Zhe's voice was eager to try.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

After just ten minutes, there were bursts of continuous explosions like a tide in the simulation room.

Crash.

Various crash methods.

Time was fast, in just three minutes, Zhang Zhe, who was full of gloomy face, left the cockpit without saying a word, followed by Zhao Gang.

The next simulated flight time is definitely torture.

A candidate who had been studying for a short time entered the military-grade six-degree-of-freedom flight simulator to simulate the take-off and landing operation of the J-10 canard fighter.

Crashed.

Without exception, most people crashed, including the confident Han Ling and other girls.

Most people can fly for a distance after taking off, and as for the steering and the most difficult landing, it is impossible to complete it.

Gradually, the atmosphere in the simulation room fell silent.

Most people have bitter mouths and frustrated faces. They all look at Zhou Hai, who is resting with their eyes closed in the corner of the room. The deep eyes contain inexplicable and complex colors, and a thought comes from their hearts-

Can the gap between people really be so big?

After a long period of simulated flight and repeated crashes and explosions, everyone already has a real understanding and concept of flight.

PS: The honor level of the Dharma Protector will be updated.

The elder, the head, and the grandson are 2-3-4, that is, there are two elders who can be added to the honor, the head is three, and the grandson is four.

As for the leader, there is no limit on the number.

I forgot to say that it’s tiring to stir-fry chicken, but it’s really tiring to stir-fry chicken, so add more.
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