Originally, Zhang Yu didn't want to pretend to be this, but after thinking about it, he decided to pretend. This is impossible...

Ling Weifeng took a deep breath, and he glanced at Zhang Yu. He wanted to know what Zhang Yu was thinking about in his mind...

Cigarette butts?

I'm afraid, this kid is the only one in the entire team, and he is really a unique one.

For a moment, even Ling Weifeng didn't know what to say.

Ling Weifeng thought for a while, he looked at Zhang Yu and said with a calm expression: "You really want to sniff the cigarette butt?"

"Report to the instructor, yes, I want to shoot cigarette butts." Zhang Yu said loudly.

Ling Weifeng said lightly: "You want to sniff the cigarette butt, I won't stop you, but what I want to tell you is..."

Speaking of this, Ling Weifeng looked solemn, and Ling Weifeng shouted: "I won't improve your grades just because you sniff the cigarette butt, and... I will also weaken your grades. In other words, 90% of your grades are your total score, which is also the price of your cigarette butts. Do you understand?"

When Zhang Yu heard this, he didn't care. He came here to accompany Song Kai to participate in the pilot selection competition. Besides, he didn't want to enter this so-called domineering wolf and become a pilot...

He felt that being a pilot was better than being a special forces soldier. It was more interesting. The pilot was in the sky every day and could not even stretch his body. This was not what Zhang Yu wanted.

"Yes, instructor, I heard it clearly." Zhang Yu immediately shouted loudly when he heard this.

Ling Weifeng shouted: "Now tell me, do you still want to sniff cigarette butts?"

"Report to the instructor, I want to sniff the cigarette butt, and I also ask the instructor for approval." Zhang Yu said loudly again.

As soon as this said, Ling Weifeng's face darkened. He said so clearly. He didn't expect that this kid would even sniff cigarette butts. For a moment, this made Ling Weifeng's face look a little uncomfortable. Don't this kid know how difficult it is to sniff cigarette butts?

Even he couldn't hit a cigarette butt, let alone Zhang Yu. He admitted that this kid's flying talent is indeed very powerful, but this shooting is shooting, and it is different from flying. If this kid is even capable of shooting talent, he is a real top expert.

But this kid doesn't even have a flight permit. Ling Weifeng has reason to believe that this kid may have never driven a fighter before. Now this kid wants to shoot cigarette butts. Even if he can hit a dummy, he still shoots cigarette butts. This is a dream and delusion.

Ling Weifeng suppressed the anger in his heart. It was meaningless for him to say more. Since Zhang Yu once insisted, he would not say much. Ling Weifeng shouted: "Okay, since you want to sniff the cigarette butt, I will fulfill you."

“Wow…”

As soon as these words were spoken, the people present were in an uproar. Even Song Kaifei looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, with a strong incredible and shocking look mixed in his eyes.

"I made a big slaughter, but I actually agreed?"

"Are you fake? Agree?" Everyone looked at Ling Weifeng with a confused look on their faces. No one expected that Ling Weifeng actually agreed to Zhang Yu's approach.

Cigarette butts? Is this possible?

At least no one of them present can do cigarette butts. There is no such accurate positioning device for this cigarette butt? If it is a human, the human body is relatively large and they can catch it or even shoot it. But... can this cigarette butt be caught?

Even if you put the cigarette butt there and you are going to hit, you probably won't hit it. Even if you ask you to take some rifles and hit it at 500 meters away, you may not be able to hit it, let alone flying an airplane to hit the target.

This is flying a plane and hitting a target while still, but there are two different things. Zhang Yu actually looked at the challenge of typing cigarette butts.

The key point is that Ling Weifeng actually agreed. For a moment, even though they didn't know what to say.

However, the people present did not have as much idea as Zhang Yu. This kid was just messing around and doing things randomly. They would not play these messy operations.

After all, when calculating scores, you only calculate the score of 90% of this kid, that is, by 10% less, this 10% may be negligible for some people with low grades, but for those with high grades, it is equivalent to a lot.

"Thank you, instructor." Zhang Yu said loudly.

"Okay, now, you will be the first to shoot. The people present will watch you." Ling Weifeng said coldly.

Ling Weifeng has decided to teach this kid a lesson. This kid is so proud that he doesn't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick.

I really think that if I have some skills, I can do whatever I want. It's simply a delusion and a fool, so he wants to hit Zhang Yu well.

Zhang Yu's ability is indeed quite good, but he is a little proud. If he polishes it well, he will be a good seedling.

"Yes, instructor." Zhang Yu was not afraid and said loudly.

"Okay, it's your plane. Let's start now. I will have someone lit a cigarette there. Before the cigarette burns out, I hope you can hit the target. Have you heard it clearly?" Ling Weifeng said loudly.

"Yes, instructor."

As Zhang Yu finished speaking, immediately, under these countless gazes, Zhang Yu entered the plane he had just driven. After Zhang Yu got on the plane, he quickly started to control it.

At this moment, the people present were in a bad mood. They all looked straight at Zhang Yu's plane, and they were very curious.

"Is this kid bragging? Can he really hit the target?"

"Yes... Why do I feel like this kid is bragging. We have seen this guy who beats people alive and hits some big targets, but this cigarette butt is the first time I heard of it."

"That's right, if it's a sniper rifle, it can increase accuracy, but it's not said that after all, their snipers cannot be a tiny difference. The person who almost dies is himself, but... this is a fucking plane. The bullets of the plane are so big. No matter where the body is hit, as long as they are hit, they will definitely be broken and broken..."

"You're so accurate in beating, it's useless..."

"That's right, if this bullet hits the stomach, it will definitely penetrate the stomach. If it hits the arm, it will definitely smash the arm. This kid's cigarette butt... is really... a strange story for all ages."
Chapter completed!