"Well done!"

Yang Luo's eyes narrowed and he screamed secretly.

The 301 J-10C, which was flying at a lower altitude, made a sharp turn, then raised its nose slightly and launched a fierce attack; while the J-11BG kept changing its position while lowering its altitude, using dives to exchange energy.

Increase, also attack.

For the next few minutes, there was a stalemate, with both sides attacking each other fiercely, but neither one took advantage and could not lock on to the other.

The two fighter jets kept exchanging positions in the air, sometimes engaging each other in close combat, sometimes pulling away from each other in opposite directions, and then becoming entangled again.

Various maneuvers were performed from different heights, from the most basic maneuvers to the most complex maneuvers, and were used by the two of them countless times.

The battle between the two sides became increasingly fierce and dangerous. On several occasions, everyone in the auditorium gasped and worried about the two of them.

The height of the battle was from an altitude of 5,000 meters to a low altitude of less than 1,000 meters, and then continued to higher altitudes.

This is a point-to-point close-range aerial combat, which is very interesting to watch.

Instead of being noisy before, the auditorium was completely quiet. No one was talking, only the sounds of electronic instruments working.

Everyone was staring at the big screen, with a different look on everyone's face.

Some people show a knowing smile, and their response is the same as someone in the sky;

Some people frowned and couldn't figure out why they should respond like this;

Some people looked calm and used the left and right armrests as throttles and joysticks to lead themselves into one of them, simulating a battle in the air;

Some people...
Chapter completed!