In this way, another half an hour passed, until the light screen in front of Yue Peng showed that it was time to get on the plane. Yue Peng wiped the sweat from his face, retreated from the battlefield, and walked out of the door in an extremely low-key manner.

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On the other hand, Chen Long has become the focus of the entire hall at this time. Everyone is constantly asking him questions, and Xiaodouzi on the side is even more jealous.

"This first-year student looks... he seems to have some skills." Qiu Ji picked up the juice in his hand, took a sip, and said casually.

"It's just a straw bag, the real doorway..." Qiao Yuanlin said, and pointed his eyes at the door little by little. He saw Yue Peng wearing a black hat, standing at the door, pressing the brim of his hat, and turned around

Disappeared from Qiao Yuanlin's sight.

Qiao Yuanlin didn't say much. She straightened her clothes with her long and white fingers, then quickly walked out and came to the bar.

The owner of the bar is a middle-aged man who has gone to school forty, and is quite decently dressed. When he saw Qiao Yuanlin standing in front of him, his expression suddenly became extremely respectful.

The boss knows very well who Qiao Yuanlin is. He is a well-known figure in the East Coast Air Warfare University. It is said that he has attracted the attention of the Yuezhi Super Group. His family background is extremely good. His family is in Belon.

There are countless industries on the star. The largest energy pool production factory in Ondong City was opened by the Qiao family.

"Boss, one hour." Qiao Yuanlin said softly, then stretched out her hand and pushed two coins in front of the boss.

"Hey, Mr. Qiao, how much money do you need to get on the plane?" The boss rubbed his hands and said. In fact, he had always dreamed of having a relationship with Qiao Yuanlin.

Qiao Yuanlin didn't respond. He turned around and came to the entertainment simulator where Yue Peng had been long before. He inserted a special memory card into the interface and called up all the operation information in the past hour.

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Yue Peng's hand speed was mediocre, calculated to be only 7.3. Such hand speed, among pilots, could not even be considered as the minimum requirement of 8 for the basic level. But the next moment, when Qiao Yuanlin began to look through the detailed operation data

, but the whole person was shocked on the spot. Directly comparing the hand speed with the operation, there was not a single useless operation or misoperation, and all the operations were extremely accurate.

"How is this possible?" Qiao Yuanlin couldn't help but make such a sound, her eyes filled with disbelief. You must know that misoperations and useless operations are common mistakes made by pilot students. Only those who can truly touch the fighter plane

, only when you become a real pilot will you gradually eliminate them, and now, that "little Yueyue" has made no mistakes.

However, this was only the beginning of Qiao Yuanlin's shock. After calling up the video of Yue Peng's first-person perspective, Qiao Yuanlin could truly discover that the impact paths chosen by Yue Peng were all the shortest paths.

"Is this the result of super calculation, or is it a kind of driving instinct? What kind of freak is this little Yueyue?" Qiao Yuanlin murmured to herself, her face was slightly pale, and her eyes were slightly opened.

, shining with endless inconceivability.

"Where did that kid come from?" Qiao Yuanlin couldn't help but make such a sound, and once again couldn't help but look at the door of the Air Combat Entertainment Plaza, the direction where Yue Peng disappeared.

In fact, there is nothing surprising about this. What is Yue Peng's main job? Fusion of energy pools. During this process, once a misoperation occurs, it means a large amount of energy is lost. In severe cases, more than an hour of

If you are busy, all your efforts may be wasted.

Forced by such a harsh environment, how could Yue Peng dare to make mistakes for the sake of livelihood? For Yue Peng, the harsh livelihood is the most demanding devil coach. If he wants to continue living, he can only ensure that every moment is not wasted.

Operation, ensuring the accuracy of operation, has been the case for five years.

After walking out of the Air Combat Entertainment Plaza, Yue Peng entered the alley where Xiaodouzi's broken electromagnetic car was parked. Leaning against the cold metal wall, Yue Peng then took out a crumpled cheap cigarette case and pulled out a

I lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.

Yue Peng is not addicted to smoking. He just habitually smokes one after being extremely nervous to relieve his tense nerves.

Heaving a long sigh of relief, Yue Peng randomly focused his gaze on the distant streets, where the luxurious electromagnetic cars were coming and going. In the quiet park, a young mother was holding her child's hand.

Playing and having fun.

Yue Peng didn't say anything, he just looked at it expectantly. What kind of feeling was it? Yue Peng had never tasted it, not even once.

In fact, not being accompanied by his parents since he was a child also developed Yue Peng's abnormal vigilance.

Just when Yue Peng was staring at the scenery in the distance in a daze, a series of footsteps suddenly reached Yue Peng's ears. He turned his head slightly and saw Xiaodouzi and Chen Long appearing in front of him. At this moment,

Chen Long's cheeks are rosy and his eyes are shining. In fact, he has never been so happy since he was a child.

Just now, Xiaoyan even agreed to date him.

"Are you feeling good?" Yue Peng looked at Chen Long and asked in a neutral tone.

Chen Long said nothing and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Pay if you feel comfortable." Yue Peng said, then slowly extended his hand to Chen Long.

"Oh." Chen Long responded, and quickly took out his wallet from his pocket. Ten bills worth one hundred blue guilders faded out, and he placed them in Yue Peng's hands with great respect.

In fact, Chen Long is also very knowledgeable. Yue Peng is the key to being able to achieve such a high record without being noticed.

Habitually unfolding the one hundred blue shield bills like playing cards, his nimble hands quickly flicked each bill, and gave two hundred of them to Xiaodouzi, while Yue Peng kicked the remaining eight hundred blue shields into his pocket.

among.

In fact, this is also one of Yue Peng's jobs, to help rookies with negative records recover from their embarrassing records and give them some limelight.

Charging one thousand blue shields per hour, one hour is the limit that Yue Peng can persist.

"Brother, when my pocket money comes down next month, can I ask you to pay for it again?" Chen Long continued, his tone full of politeness compared to when he first arrived.

"We'll talk about the next thing later." Yue Peng put his hands in his pockets habitually, minding his own business and headed towards Xiaodouzi's tattered electromagnetic car.

As the electromagnetic car drove out of the small alley, Yue Peng, who was sitting in the passenger seat, couldn't help but look at the magnificent gate of Onto Air Warfare University. Men and women in university uniforms were coming and going, talking and laughing.

Go, looking carefree, in the school gate, Yue Peng's slightly tired face, there is only hope, silently looking at it.

"Hey, Brother Peng, do you want to drive? I shouted too hard just now, I'm a little tired." Xiaodouzi suddenly turned his attention to Yue Peng and said with a smile.

"Forget it, I have a weird driving habit." Yue Peng responded very casually while looking out the window at the long green boulevard at Kiandong Air Warfare University.

"Quirk, what kind of quirk? I just like to drive fast. What are you afraid of? Come on, Brother Peng, your hands are itchy too. Drive for a while, it won't be a serious problem." Xiaodouzi stopped the car and encouraged.

, he had been shouting for a full hour just now, but now he just felt that his brain was lacking oxygen, his eyes were dizzy, and he urgently needed a rest.

Yue Peng saw that Xiaodouzi had stepped off the shabby electromagnetic car, and then looked at the steering wheel. There was a feeling of eagerness in his heart, so he didn't put up much resistance. The big deal was to pay attention and force himself to slow down as much as possible.

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As the sun sets in the west, the earth has turned dim, and the red sun has begun to set little by little.

On the Xinmen Bridge leading to the slums, Yue Peng and Xiaodouzi were sweating, pushing an electromagnetic car with billowing white smoke, struggling towards the slums. The front end of the tattered electromagnetic car,

One side has been dented and broken.

"I've told you before, I have a weird driving habit." Yue Peng put his hands against the trunk of the electromagnetic car, bowed his body, and pushed it forward while struggling, and said to Xiaodouzi beside him.

Looking at Xiaodouzi again, his face was pale, as if he was in shock, and his eyes were shining with bursts of physical pain.

"I told you a long time ago that I have a weird habit of driving an electromagnetic car." Yue Peng said with a helpless look.

"Brother, there are hundreds of cars piled up on busy streets. You are driving 300 kilometers per hour. Didn't you say you would be restrained?" Xiaodouzi said with a pained expression on his face: "Fortunately, I hit the wall.

Well, if we collide with a luxury car, we will be in trouble for the rest of our lives."

"Is three hundred kilometers per hour very fast? I am already very restrained. How did I know that the braking system and steering system of your car are so insensitive?" Yue Peng also had a look of helplessness on his face and could only push with great effort.

Taking the electromagnetic car, we headed towards home step by step.

It wasn't until nine o'clock in the evening that Yue Peng and Xiaodouzi pushed the shabby battery car to the door of their home. Then they sat on the ground, panting heavily, with big beads of sweat, and kept coming from

The blood flowed down my cheeks, and I felt that my arms were no longer my own, sore and numb.

"Okay, Brother Peng, I'm going back first. I leave this car to you. If you have time, help me repair it."

After about a few minutes of pause, Xiaodouzi slowly stood up and walked towards his home.

As for Yue Peng, he didn't say much. He still leaned on the tattered electromagnetic car, raising his head slightly and looking at the stars in the sky. In the sky, groups of fighters would fly from the sky from time to time.

We paddled across and landed at the Cerro Air Force Base not far from the bureau's ghetto.

"What will the sky look like? Is it very free?" Yue Peng murmured to himself, then he patted the dust on his butt and entered his small shabby house.

He took out two slightly shriveled steamed buns and a bag of pickles from the storage box. He sandwiched the pickles between the two steamed buns and began to eat by himself. He also fiddled with the black memory card in his hand from time to time.

The content was full of temptations for Yue Peng, but when he thought of the super high energy consumption speed, Yue Peng only felt a shudder.

The only solution now is a third-level energy pool, but that requires money. That's right. Now Yue Peng has spent all his savings, which is barely enough to buy a third-level energy pool, but he won't eat or drink? Especially
Chapter completed!