——Try to break free at all costs, do whatever you want!

Sanders's mind was already a little confused, and at this time, only this thought was left.

Driven by such thoughts, Sanders's cāo control began to distort, and gradually became messy and crazy. Almost as if he was driving a crazy horse, the "war falcon" in the sky broke away from its normal track and began a violent raid with extreme chaos!

The force is fully opened and vertically climbed, the somersault is changed to a large angle, the accelerated dive is connected to the supersonic continuous overload side rotation, and the complex barrel rolls are carried out at the same time; the speed is reduced very quickly, and the full force is fully opened and restored to the speed immediately enters high-energy swing. After superimposed and sharp steering, the continuous low-level yoyo interferes with the opponent's tracking...

But all of this has no effect at this time.

Sanders in the cockpit became dizzy due to the continuous overload, and the scenery in front of him became a little blurry; his sweaty body was bound in the anti-load suit, feeling sticky and a little cold.

But...that opponent is still nearby!

Even if he didn't open his eyes to see it all the time, he could clearly realize that it was above him, and the terrible f-16 was still there. He ignored the terrible turbulence caused by close flights and risked the huge danger of collisions at all times; the "war falcon" under the control of that person was like a ghost, always possessing himself on his head.

This reflection-like scene has already caused him to fall into a complete distraction of consciousness. It seems that he was not maneuvering desperately just now, but daydreaming in an airplane parked on the ground.

The anger that filled my mind had disappeared at this time; replaced by deep fear that was irrepressible.

A fear that penetrated his bones and made him feel cold all over his body!

As a fighter jet athlete, although it was extremely difficult to accept, Sanders still clearly realized Long Yun's super strength.

What kind of ability is this? It is so powerful that it makes people terrified: being able to stick to your opponent in high-speed flight. In his years of aviation competitive career, Sanders has never seen even one person do it!

He has always been quite conceited in his control, but his self-confidence has become shattered at this time.

Like cold mercury, the fearful consciousness penetrated into Sanders' consciousness; he was completely unaware that a bang sound was coming from his ears, and the flying Long Yun was hitting the back of his landing gear with the lowered rear landing gear. Sanders, who was shrouded in the shadow of Yin, was on the verge of collapse; although at this time, he could use death to escape such torture by dying, his hands were already trembling uncontrollably, and his mind was also blank.

"How is it? Do you still want to continue?"

The sound of a shared channel came from the headphones, and Long Yun's words seemed to have irresistible majesty.

——Of course not, no! I've had enough...

Wanting to give up, Sanders' throat chuckled, but he couldn't say even a word.

Of course, no need for his answer, Long Yun also knew that Mr. Sanders was about to collapse his will. If this continued, he might really drive him crazy!

After continuous and violent maneuvers, there is not much fuel left on both aircraft, so let's give up.

"Then you will return automatically, right? I'm a little tired of playing."

...

Just as the strange show of the show was performed in the air, everyone watching the game on the ground, including Shangguan Ling, was confused.

Because the confrontation occurred over the distant ocean, they could not see the real fighting situation from the big screen. They were just wondering why the positions of the two fighters almost overlapped, and they kept flying without fighting. Is there something wrong with the system?

After reading this question for a while, the system prompted me to find out that the two of them had obviously decided the outcome, and no one understood what was going on.

Finally seeing the information about the fighter plane returning, all the spectators turned their eyes away from the big screen and came to the airport runway to look into the distance. The battle just now was too bizarre, and everyone was curious to see with their own eyes what happened to the two fighter planes.

In the distant sky, there are gradually enlarging black dots; the black dots gradually approach, and it can be seen that there seems to be only one target in the sky.

Why is there only one? Where did the other plane go?

As the fighter planes continued to approach, the people with better eyes first made a cry of surprise; then everyone saw the wonders in the sky, and became stunned.

I saw the two fighter jets that were aiming at the runway and constantly lowering their heights were actually stacked together, and the distance between them was so close that they were about to collide together - no, they had clearly had a collision, and they were just landing while colliding!

Seeing such a thrilling scene, the timid ladies couldn't help but scream, thinking that this indicated a serious fighter jet accident!

But just as everyone was sweating, the fighter jet combination that was about to touch the ground began to separate. After the F-16 "fighting falcon" stacked on it "escorts" another fighter jet landed, it pulled the nose straight up and accelerated the field. The elegant and neat flight arc attracted a burst of exclamations from the onlookers.

Shangguan Ling, who was in the battle zone, had sharp eyes and found that the Blue No. 05 landed. She clearly remembered that it was not the fighter plane driven by Long Yun. After a moment of doubt, she finally realized it and felt quite excited and applauded.

——This guy is really that amazing!

That's right, no one can tell that the suppressed party lost the landing.

The Blue Zero 5, which landed first, gradually left everyone's sight and glided far on the runway. Sanders in the cockpit seemed to have not recovered from his experience. He collapsed in his seat in a daze, watching the runway get closer and closer in front of him, allowing the fighter's automatic return program to bring himself back to the ground; he neither stepped on the brake nor put a speed reduction parachute, the f-16 just glided on the runway, and was stopped by the blocking net when he was almost rushed out of the end of the runway.

Sitting in the cockpit, his eyes were dull and his head was sweating, Sanders was still thinking about it blankly.

Has the air showdown just now really happened?

Even if he experienced such an extraordinary driving technique, he was a little incredible.

After staying in the aviation competitive circle for so many years, he has never seen such a player, nor has he lost so badly in air combat. The Chinese man's skills are so perfect. The fighter jets he controls are like the trump cards of the Air Force Flight Show Team-

——No, it should be said to be more powerful than those aces!

Even the old birds in the flight performance team had to cooperate with each other to fly beautiful stunts. But today, he was forced to become his template; no matter how hard he tried to resist, he could keep track of his maneuver... Sanders didn't dare to think about it anymore.
Chapter completed!