Yang Luo's operation has always been known for being rough. As soon as he took over the operation, he immediately turned on the afterburner device. In a short time, he increased the speed of the 811 J-7 and threw the words of the crew leader aside.

The sudden acceleration caused Hua Zhe, who was unprepared, to be pressed on the ejection seat, and felt a strong sense of pushing the back.

This is a positive overload.

"It's really crazy, I started to increase my strength as soon as I came."

Hua Zhe's face changed slightly, and a hint of nervousness appeared in his heart, and his hands clenched into fists.

Yang Luo didn't know what Hua Zhe felt, and even if he knew, he wouldn't worry about it. Now is both the time to teach and the time to enjoy himself.

Press the rod and rudder.

The 811 J-7 swivels toward the ground, and its speed is getting faster and faster. It quickly breaks through 1,000 kilometers per hour and advances towards the supersonic speed.

The huge dive speed and rotation were also swirling, and the huge overload hit her body. The squeeze of the anti-load suit made Hua Zhe feel uncomfortable, his face twisted and painful, and he felt like he was spinning.

If you have not received anti-vertigo training, you must be dizzy and vomiting at this time.

Although the overload force is not very strong, between 6g and 7g, it is continuous and continues to increase with the increase in speed.

Yang Luo, the operator of the fighter jet, was also uncomfortable, but he was commonplace with such pain. He was used to it while it was painful, so his face was very calm and he was steadily controlling the fighter jet.

At a speed of 1150 kilometers per hour, Yang Luo changed his rotational posture, but still maintained his diving posture.

It is about to enter the supersonic speed, and it must exit the maneuver, otherwise it will still be maneuvering when entering the supersonic speed. The 811 J-7 cannot hold on and must disintegrate.

Just before exiting the spin, Yang Luo clearly felt the fighter jets moaning and shaking a little violently.

Hua Zhe felt a sense of relaxation, and the scenery he saw in his eyes was no longer spinning. He saw the earth below magnifying rapidly and rushing towards him, as if he was about to bump into him in the next second.

He had never dived at such a high speed, and his speed was still increasing. He was so nervous that his hands were wet with sweat oozing out of his hands.

The speed is still increasing, and the supersonic speed is soon broken. The roar of the aviation engine is no longer audible, and the cockpit is quiet but not peaceful.

If it was Hua Zhe who was flying the fighter plane at this time, although he would be nervous and scared, he would not be so nervous and scared.

But now the dominance is Yang Luo. Although he knows that Yang Luo's skills are much better than himself, he still can't help but feel nervous and afraid.

This feeling has been felt by basically everyone who can drive a motor vehicle.

Take driving a car for example. If you don’t know how to drive a car and don’t feel like driving someone else’s car at all, you will trust the driver very much. However, if you know how to drive a car, once you are driving, such as turning, overtaking, etc., you will involuntarily become nervous and afraid of accidents. This is human nature.

Part of Hua Zhe's nervousness comes from this, and part of it is the real fear in his heart, because the speed of diving is too fast.

Yang Luo retracted the throttle valve, closed the afterburner, no longer continued to accelerate, and even used deceleration methods to offset the acceleration of gravity and maintain the speed at the speed that had just broken into the supersonic speed.

As the height dropped like a cliff, it quickly fell below the kilometer mark.

Hua Zhe didn't dare to look directly below, but forced himself to open his eyes and look at it. Even though his face was already so scared that it was pale and he was at a loss.

Fear must be overcome.

When the altitude was reduced to 1,000 meters, Yang Luo withdrew from the supersonic dive and was ready to change it.

Suddenly, the huge roar of the aviation engine filled the cockpit again.

In the tower, Hu Zhongming saw the flight trajectory of the 811 J-7 from the radar screen. He was shocked and turned his head and asked: "Who is flying the 811 J-7 today? Why is this style so similar to Yang Luo?"

Today's deputy commander is Luo Chengbin, the deputy commander of training. When he heard Hu Zhongming's question, he immediately smiled and said, "The commander, it's really Yang Luo. The one who took Hua Zhe up there should be Yang Luo flying now."

"Isn't Hua Zhe being led by Zhao Long? Why did this kid Yang Luo get up?" Hu Zhongming said with a frown.

"Captain, have you not read the flight log carefully just now?" Luo Chengbin asked in confusion, "The flight log is very clear."

Hu Zhongming had read the flight log and signed the document, so he had this question.

But in fact, Hu Zhongming really didn't look at it carefully. He knew who would perform the daily training content without having to look at it. After all, it was approved by him.

However, it happened that Hua Zhe's training was temporarily changed last night. It was not Hu Zhongming who signed and approved, but Yu Yangming, Chief of Staff.

Hu Zhongming took the flight log and saw that it was completely different from the training content in his memory. The name he took to fly was changed to Yang Luo, and he said angrily: "This kid is really impatient to fly. He can't wait for a day. He can't fly the J-10c, and he won't even let the J-7 go. The Chief of Staff is really, and he even criticized it."

"Isn't this a good thing for Yang Luoken to take Xinfei?" Luo Chengbin said with a smile.

"What a f*ck, that's Xinfei, not Lao Fei. If there is any psychological quality that is not good, I'll cry if I'm scared." Hu Zhongming said angrily.

Luo Chengbin thought about it, let alone, maybe there is such a possibility.

Not long after Xinfei left the training base, he had not experienced many violent overload maneuvering flights. With Yang Luo's rough flying style, many old flying could not stand it, let alone Xinfei.

In the air, Hua Zhe was frightened to death, his hands and feet trembling a little uncontrollably.

Yang Luo finally pulled the fighter up when he dived to 500 meters, but the strong inertia reduced the final height of the fighter to more than 200 meters.

Yang Luo has used this trick many times, and everyone who rides the plane he flies has enjoyed it. Before, they were old flying, and most of them were scared to their faces. This time, a Xinfei who has been out of the group for only more than three months, was even more scared.

Afterwards, Yang Luo flew several large overload maneuvers in succession, including the roller maneuver that Hua Zhe had just flew over.

Even with the same roller maneuver, Yang Luofei felt different from Hua Zhe's feeling, which was very open and closed, full of aggressiveness and fierceness.

Every maneuvering action of Yang Luo made Hua Zhe frightened. Even though the maneuvering behind was no longer as dangerous as the previous dive, he couldn't help but worry that the 811 J-7 would suffer from the inability to understand the body.

Hua Zhe has realized the true meaning of the nickname madman.

"Isn't it scared?"

Back at the ground, seeing Hua Zhe's face still pale, it took a long time to calm down in the front cockpit before climbing off the fighter plane a little reluctantly, Yang Luo said in his heart.

"Hua Zhe, are you okay?" Yang Luo asked worriedly.

Hua Zhe shook his head and said, "It's okay, I just didn't recover at once."

"It's fine." Yang Luo breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid of being frightened by himself.

"Senior brother, can I take me flying a few more times when I recover? I also want to practice to the level of yours and become a top pilot." Hua Zhe looked up at Yang Luo and said seriously.

Upon hearing this, Yang Luo smiled happily and said, "No problem, you can learn as long as you want. You can take you any number of times. I'm afraid you will be scared."

"I was indeed scared, but I was not scared, I could overcome it." Hua Zhe said firmly.

"Okay, it's worthy of being my junior brother. Let's go, change your clothes, go back and have a good rest." Yang Luo patted Hua Zhe's shoulder and headed towards the commuter car waiting on the side.
Chapter completed!