On the night before his departure, BaiLuoYin was lying in bed early, thinking about returning to Beijing tomorrow. He was in a very cheerful mood! The other pilots were rolling over and over in bed trying to sleep, worried about tomorrow's flight performance. But, BaiLuoYin's mind did not think about this, he merely got into bed and fell asleep.
At seven o'clock in the morning, the pilots got up and carried out their last joint drill. So far, there are only ten final participants in the final flight performance, with the exception of ZhouLingYun, there are nine, including BaiLuoYin and LiuChong.
"You all don't need to be so nervous today, if you made a little mistake, I'll come back to get you!"
Everyone is down, Teacher Zhou, is this how to comfort people?
At nine o'clock in the morning, the ten fighter aircrafts steadily took off and began to advance in the direction of Beijing. Maybe God felt compassionate toward them for their grueling training in these recent days because there are clear skies in Beijing today. The flight conditions are excellent.
GuHai was sitting on the stage outside the viewing platform, looking up at the sky and feeling anxious. He absolutely had no expectations. Other people wanted to see a brilliant flying performance. He just wanted BaiLuoYin to safely complete this mission. Even if he was not as great as the others, it did not matter. Even if he made a mistake, it did not matter. All that mattered is that he could make a stable safe landing.
"Hey, who are you? I have not seen you before?" An air force officer asked GuHai.
GuHai indifferently responded, "I'm not from the military, but family of the pilot."
"No wonder," the officer quipped, "I could see that you are more nervous than they are."
Of course!! GuHai's heart roared out a cry, how about I throw your wife into the sky to try!!
BaiHanQi who was also sitting outside the stage was asked a similar question. He also gave a similar response. This venue did not allow for spectators outside of the military, so GuHai went through a lot of trouble to get him in. Not for anything else, but just so he could come to see how his son is worthy of his pride.
GuHai has been nervously abusing his fingers, just then in his line of sight, five fighter aircrafts finally appeared.
Obviously all five fighter aircrafts are the same; all five in parallel positions, but even then, GuHai could spot the exact one that was controlled by BaiLuoYin at a glance.
Soon, all the five fighter aircrafts began to speed up the flight's acceleration, pulling in five different directions horizontally, each tail dragging a multicolored smoke, colorful like a huge bouquet of flowers in full bloom. And these pilots are like artists, using the blue skies as their drawing board, indulging in the air's lyrical freehand.
"Wow Wow Wow!.. ..."
A burst of cheers penetrated into GuHai's ears, his hands felt like a million pounds of stone pressure, he simply couldn't lift them.
In a short span of twenty minutes, three fighter aircrafts ascended, flew across, rolled and disbursed, then four fighter aircrafts split into flowery arrangements, then nine fighter aircrafts split into groups for yet a different flowery pattern......a dozen sets of difficult performances one after another staged in the skies, one circle linking another circle. It was so breathtakingly wonderful, leaving no room for the spectators to take a breadth before they are immediately ushered into the next group of performances.
After the combination performances, they began their individual performance.
ZhouLingYun took the lead in driving the fighter aircraft expedition, following the commander's directive, the aircraft he controlled began to run like an arrow, and then suddenly lifted its nose in a nearly a vertical angle, then rise up, the air speed was so fast that it was unbelievable. Even the observing senior official was stunned. No one had ever dared tried this kind of stunt before.
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