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Chapter 79 The Eagle of Riyadh

Ben Carlis, this name is quite famous in the Middle East Airlines community.

But in China, no one knows who he is. Perhaps because he underestimated the enemy, the "Wangjing" team tasted the defeat.

But it must be admitted that this group of combinations that travel thousands of miles away are indeed very technical.

In the battle just now, the two J-10s flew back to the airport with empty pylons, and kept slid on the runway until they were close to the end before stopping. Obviously, they did not want to face the doubts and inquiries of the spectators.

The F-16 dual-machine that landed first had already been mounted on the traction hook. Lieutenant Colonel Carris, who jumped from the cockpit to the ground, was chatting and laughing with his entourage, with a slim face with a small mustache, with a full sense of complacency.

Naturally, Calis's excitement came from the heart.

Since the start of Ift, the champions in several years, oh no, it should be said that the top three in each session are divided by teams from several traditional powers; as the Middle East, which has been in war for a long time and excellent pilots, no team has been able to compete for the top three in Ift for many years.

But now, the famous aviation team that just defeated China, Lieutenant Colonel Carlis is full of confidence in the Ift Regional Qualifiers behind. As long as his wingman doesn't make any trouble - he doesn't dare, if this respectful guy still cares about his military future, he will naturally cooperate with him; two more friendly matches will be held next, and Lieutenant Colonel is already full of confidence.

Since he played the simulator game several years ago, he has won countless victories. This time he has to use his beautiful winning streak to prove that his strength is fully capable of competing with the competitive teams of China, the Soviet Union or the United States!

The arrogant but poor Calis is already immersed in his beautiful fantasy. He is still thinking about how to use victory to cheer up the carnival at night, otherwise it would be meaningless to bring two beautiful wives with him.

He was not unaware, or even if he knew, he was unwilling to believe that as a platform for displaying the country's overall strength, ift's competition has become increasingly fierce every time, and those who laughed to the end were superpowers among the two major countries in the East and the West: the Soviet Union, China, the United States or the United Kingdom. No matter who wins in the end, the members of their team are top air force pilots selected from thousands.

A player like him who is hiding in the third-rate air force of a small country and who looks quite powerful really has no chance in the Ift final circle where he is close to the throat cut and bloodsplashes with blood.

But fantasy is fantasy, after all, there is still a victory in front of you.

The pilots of the "Wangjing" team came from the hangar in the distance. They lost to Kalis in the training match before, and they were obviously in a bad mood.

Although they were unwilling to admit it, both of them knew that Ben Kalis, who is known as the "Riyadh Eagle", does have quite a lot of combat experience and extraordinary flight skills. In addition, the domestic Ift qualifiers are about to be around, they have been focusing on the models used in the qualifiers in their previous training, and they have hardly paid much attention to models like the F-16, and it is not an accident that they lost in the game.

"Hey, friends of the 'Wangjing' team!"

Seeing the opponent coming from the game just now, Ben Calis smiled even brighter, stretching out his sparsely-haired palms to shake hands with the two of them in turn.

Even if he felt that they were not opponents in his heart, Calis still had the minimum politeness and respect; but his born straightforward personality could not be changed, so he began to chatter habitually.

Not only does Calis' English pronunciation not only make sure it is also a bit verbose, but many people don't quite understand what he is saying.

The general meaning is that his strength is better. In all these things, although he came to China, an ancient civilization, he did not learn to be humble or self-reliant at all.

Especially he was still saying that even if the captain of "Wangjing" participated in the competition personally, he would definitely not be able to win him. Such words undoubtedly aroused the disgust of many people.

As the number one player of "Wangjing", Xia Donglin's strength is well known. The team he led in the last Ift qualifiers won the regional championship. Although he was a wingman, he could not beat you Kalis. Isn't it too timid to say that he can't beat you?

"Ah? Is it? But he won't be able to participate in the competition because of a little injury. Are he lacking confidence?"

Kalis was still stubborn and felt very confused about the doubts around him.

"How could it be! If you sprain your wrist, can you still participate in the competition?"

"This man speaks so interestingly. Who do he thinks he is!"

"If you have the ability, go to ift to get a ranking! You can't brag about taxes here, what's the point!"

"I-I'm talking about my opinion!"

It seemed that he didn't understand why the people around him were angry, so Kalis waved his hands repeatedly.

Kalis didn't know, or did not expect that a member of the Saudi royal family like him could of course directly represent the country to participate in the Middle East Regional Examinations.

However, as many superpowers like China, which are full of strong teams, there are many strong teams, so they need to be selected layer by layer to determine the participating teams. Now that the domestic qualifiers are about to be imminent, no one can delay the conditioning of even a little injury for training; the intensity of the subsequent selection matches is not much worse than that of the Ift group stage, which is more important and clear at a glance.

When he found that this little bearded lieutenant colonel was a little arrogant, Long Yun could only shake his head.

By simply using consciousness-spying techniques, Long Yun knew that Carlis was no longer running an air combat program, but thinking about how to go back and linger with his woman. That's fine, he was still thinking that these people in front of him were troublesome, thinking about whether to find a rash ghost from it and fight a simulator game to establish his authority.

——But no one challenged me! Calis looked around with a little disappointment.

Challenge, is it?

Long Yun couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

I have seen the battle replay of the two-machine Carlis and "Wangjing" before. The lieutenant colonel's skills are indeed quite good. It can be seen that he is familiar with the performance of the landline F-16. Otherwise, he would not have been able to continuously maneuver to avoid the multiple fighting missiles launched by the two-machine "Wangjing" aircraft. This can indeed be said to be quite beautiful.

But to say accepting the player's simulator challenge-

Please, are you getting a mistake?

After glimpsing Kalis's thoughts, Long Yun has already tried it out loud.

During the journey, the MiG-29, whose driving performance was inferior to that of the J-10, Long Yun had achieved nearly half a dozen F-16 shooting down results. Who was going to challenge whom? Of course, this guy in front of him might think that his skills were above ordinary US Air Force pilots, and at this time he was still looking forward to a simulator game victory.

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