"Reporting!"
"Come in."
After a simple reply, Qin Fen stepped into the best VIP room of the recruit tournament. Five pairs of eyes with different thoughts shot at Qin Fen.
In a flash, Qin Fen's hair stood on end. The true energy in his body automatically circulated and entered the battle state.
"Oh?" Will's eyes flashed with surprise. None of the five major generals had a civilian background. They had a natural iron-blooded aura in their bones. Ordinary people's first reaction was to look down at the ground, for fear of meeting everyone's eyes. But this young man's first reaction was to fight!
Okosa looked at Qin Fen from head to toe. This young man really gives people a little surprise every time. Not to mention the recruits, even the veterans who had been to the battlefield would not be able to stand calmly under the gaze of these five people, let alone be filled with battle intent. If this young man doesn't give people a little surprise, will he feel uncomfortable all over?
Zhao Huzi raised his eyebrows at the four generals. His thick beard could not hide the proud smile on his lips. Did you see that? This is the quality of our East Asian recruits!
Will deliberately ignored Zhao Huzi's provocative eyes and slowly turned the wine glass in his hand. "Qin Fen, the recruit from East Asia, I have discussed with General Zhao before. I hope that our American recruits can have the most comprehensive exchange with the East Asian recruits. That's why the mobile armor team sparred with you yesterday. Today, our aerial combat team heard that you single-handedly defeated the Napoleon Aerial Combat Team from Europe. "
Okosa snorted coldly, holding the wine glass. Mentioning the Napoleon Aerial Combat Team at this time was obviously to find a stepping stone for the American Aerial Combat Team to become famous after defeating Qin Fen.
Will glanced at the silent Okosa with a hint of pride on his lips. "Our American boys would like to exchange aerial combat skills with you. But … "
Will stared at Qin Fen's hanging right arm and shook his head gently. "It seems that it's inconvenient for you now. If you think it needs to be postponed, I can go and talk to those boys. "
Goading!? Qin Fen smiled. Although this technique was very simple, the time and place to use it was indeed just right. If I refuse the challenge in front of the generals of other military regions, where would I put my face? Even if his hand was injured, at the very least, his spirit was not strong enough.
Will smiled gently. Qin Fen was first ambushed and defeated, and today he was defeated by sniper. Whether he refused to compete or was defeated by the aerial combat team, it would be a serious blow to his momentum. Even if his body could recover quickly to fight in the martial arts competition, his state of mind would still be affected.
A martial artist whose aura of power was destroyed, especially a martial artist like Qin Fen who took the firm and fierce route, would often suffer a great loss in strength.
"Qin Fen." Zhao Huzi touched his thick black beard, "Your body is injured, you don't need to force yourself too much. The American Aerial Combat Team also hopes to have a fair fight with you when you're at your full strength. They don't want to lose the reputation of having an unfair advantage. "
Will's lips curled into a cold smile. War wasn't for gentlemen, so why would they care about fairness? A good soldier had to force the opponent into a disadvantageous position and suppress them, striving for the greatest victory.
"General." Qin Fen nodded gently with a smile. "I also hope to experience the strength of the American Aerial Combat Team. However, it's better to enjoy it together than to enjoy it alone. I wonder if the generals are interested in watching the battle together? "
Will raised his eyebrows and widened his eyes. His mouth was slightly agape, and his expression was one of extreme surprise. What was this kid trying to do? Not only did he accept the challenge, he even invited everyone to watch the battle!? Could it be that he is so sure of winning?
The glass of red wine in Okosa's hand rippled. With his martial arts strength, the red wine in his hand should have been like a ripple of lake water. Only a huge surprise in his heart would cause such a situation to happen.
Zhao Huzi stared at Qin Fen blankly. Does this kid know what he is doing? Does he have to do everything beyond the expectations of others in order to feel at ease? Fighting in front of all the generals of the military region, if he lost, he would not only lose his face, but also the face of the generals of the military region on the spot.
"General?" Qin Fen called softly, waking up the surprised Will, "How is it?"
"Hehe …" Will let out a hollow laugh and spread his hands. His broad shoulders shrugged again and again. "It's also good."
Okosa observed Qin Fen quietly. This young man's way of doing things was really unexpected. He did not leave any way out for himself at all. Inviting the generals to watch the match was tantamount to pushing both sides to the edge of a bottomless cliff. Whichever side was defeated would fall off! A little recruit dared to bet with a dignified general. Such boldness was not only rare among the recruits, it was also shocking even among the veterans.
"Then, let's go!" Zhao Huzi stood up in a rough voice. "I am suddenly looking forward to this spar."
Will slowly got up and looked at Qin Fen's back. What a powerful young man. Not only is his boldness extraordinary, but his mind is also very meticulous. He even used the method of provocation to counter it. If a dignified general doesn't even dare to accept the invitation of a small soldier, he will lose in terms of boldness. If a small soldier refused to fight, it would only affect him alone. If a general refused the invitation, it would affect the morale of the entire American recruits.
The eyes of the generals of Africa and West Asia were filled with smiles of watching a good show. Will was forced to the cliff by a small soldier. It could be said that he had lost half of the battle.
The generals of the five major military regions were watching the battle!
The American Aerial Combat Team looked at the few spectators in the huge auditorium in surprise.
Although the spectators were few, their weight was far more important than the tens of thousands of people in the auditorium.
The generals watching the battle from the backstage were two completely different concepts from the audience in the front stage.
The few recruits of the West Asian and African aerial combat teams were also clear that the generals had appeared on the gambling platform! Whether it was Qin Fen or the American Aerial Combat Team, they couldn't afford to lose. This wasn't a matter of winning or losing a single person or a single event.
The American recruits couldn't afford to lose, but how could Qin Fen also afford to lose? If he lost to the American Aerial Combat Team, it would be his third consecutive defeat. Even if he had a firm and fierce spirit, he would still suffer a serious blow.
No one could afford to lose! The winner could only be one of them.
The recruits of the West Asian and African aerial combat teams clenched their fists tightly at some point in time. Their eyes were filled with envy as they looked at the American Aerial Combat Team.
Qin Fen was injured. What a good opportunity this was! Aerial combat was not like sniping. Almost all of the battles were completed by the hands.
The two hands were coordinated, and the effect was not as simple as one plus one equals two! One hand!? It wasn't as simple as a restriction of fifty percent of strength, thirty percent of strength, or even lower!
The best opportunity! Everyone present knew that this was the best opportunity to defeat Qin Fen!
A person who could defeat the Napoleon Aerial Combat Team with just his hands was absolutely invincible in the recruit tournament in his peak state. The American Aerial Combat Team could only pray that the Goddess of Luck was their biological mother.
But now? As long as the unlucky God of Misfortune wasn't the biological father of the American Aerial Combat Team, then the American Aerial Combat Team had already won.
As Qin Fen sat in the simulated cabin, the cabin door, which gave off a sense of modern technology, slowly closed. He gently stroked the various operating instruments in the cabin with one hand.
The American Aerial Combat Team glanced at each other before sitting in their respective simulated cabin.
One-on-one!? The Napoleon Aerial Combat Team had a real ace pilot, but he had been killed! Even if Qin Fen only had one hand, he wouldn't necessarily lose to anyone else in a one-on-one.
Although it was very shameless for a group to fight against one, war was never a fair thing. The American recruits hypnotized themselves over and over again, suppressing their proud warrior's heart.
The projection screen showed the scene of the pilots choosing their aircraft. Will discovered that a trace of sweat had appeared on his palm.
Unexpectedly!? Will gently shook his head. Am I afraid of losing? No way! Even an ace pilot who could control a fighter jet with one hand would have no chance of winning against this aerial combat squad.
Qin Fen chose the Specter Fighter that he was most familiar with and liked the most.
Specter Fighter!? Okosa's eyelids twitched fiercely. Is this the rumored Specter Fighter that defeated the Napoleon Aerial Combat Team?
The countdown to the start of the battle slowly ticked. Ten … nine … eight …
Zhao Huzi's hands unconsciously crossed as a faint worry flickered in his eyes. Participating in an aerial combat with one hand is really too much.
Three … two … one …
“FIGHT！”
The fighters of the two airports roared almost at the same time. The powerful drive furnaces pushed the fighters of both sides to the runway at high speed.
"How …?"
Will opened his ten fingers and suddenly grabbed the back of the front seat. The first to leave the ground and take off was not the able-bodied American Aerial Combat Team but Qin Fen, who only had one arm!
The faces of the African and West Asian Aerial Combat Team changed at the same time. Such speed!? Is Qin Fen really injured? Is he really using one arm to operate the fighter? Can I reach such a speed?
I can't! The African and West Asian recruits looked at each other dejectedly. This take-off was too perfect. A person with one arm is actually faster than a person with two arms.
"Good!"
Zhao Huzi couldn't control his excitement and punched the back of the seat in front of him. The tyrannical force smashed the back of the seat into pieces immediately.
"General Zhao." Will took a deep breath and maintained a smile. "This is just the take-off, it's not really …"
BOOM …
A loud explosion from the projection screen interrupted Will's speech.
In the sky on the screen, a huge fireball could be vaguely seen with the logo of the American Military Region's flag. The position of the vanguard fighter of the complete flying team was now vacant.
"What's going on?" Will stared blankly. It's just the beginning and the vanguard fighter has been shot down? Is Qin Fen really using one arm?
Will shifted his gaze to the picture-in-picture on the projection screen, where the camera feed from the cockpit was.
"This is …"
Will stared blankly at the picture-in-picture on the projection screen. As a general who had seen many big scenes, it was rare for him to be surprised. But this Qin Fen's performance made people gasp in amazement.
One arm! It's indeed one arm! His hand speed didn't seem to be very fast. Compared to the American Aerial Combat Team members who were also dragging the same hand speed, Qin Fen's hand speed didn't seem to have any advantage.
But looking at it carefully, Will could see the difference. There was no waste in the distance between his fingers. There was no waste in the distance. Every time he got close to the edge of touch, he would tap without hesitation.
On the contrary, the American Aerial Combat Team members' hand speed was also very fast, but every time they tapped on the middle of the keyboard.
Just this small difference was fatal in battle!
Will's eyebrows gradually furrowed more and more. This wasn't just a confident ejection from the edge. Qin Fen's operation was completely in a new realm. Just like martial arts had their own realm, art had its own realm! The operation of aerial combat also had its own realm.
Qin Fen had already entered the realm of aerial combat! Aerial combat pilots who had entered this realm no longer pursued the so-called hand speed. There was no difference between two-handed operation and one-handed operation for them.
This was the realm of a true ace pilot! Will's pupils were as thin as needles. The operation of the American Aerial Combat Team's real top ace pilot was very similar to Qin Fen's! No wonder this young man invited everyone to come and watch the battle. He had long broken away from the low level of one-handed operation and two-handed operation.
Will slowly closed his eyes. He no longer looked at the fierce and hot-blooded aerial combat on the projection screen.
All of this was meaningless. No matter how fierce the aerial combat was, no matter what kind of cooperation the American Aerial Combat Team recruits used, no matter what kind of aerial combat skills they used, no matter how much firepower they increased, there was only one outcome to the battle! Qin Fen operated the fighter single-handedly and annihilated the American Aerial Combat Team!
Want to change the outcome? Either send a top ace pilot who was on the same level as Qin Fen. Or, pray that the Goddess of Luck was the American Aerial Combat Team's mother.
The corner of Okosa's mouth hooked into a gloating sneer. He turned his head and looked at Will, who had closed his eyes and was waiting for his defeat. You kicked an iron plate, didn't you? You didn't expect it, did you? Qin Fen's aerial combat strength had already broken away from the lowest level, the realm of purely pursuing hand speed.
Zhao Huzi grinned. Even his thick beard couldn't hide his gaping mouth. We won! Qin Fen's strength has actually reached this level. It's really unexpected.
The West Asian and African generals glanced at each other before shaking their heads and sighing. They weren't professionals in aerial combat and couldn't reach that realm, but they still had the basic eyesight. Qin Fen's strength wasn't something that a recruit aerial combat team could defeat.
Two aerial combat teams together? The West Asian and African generals were deep in thought. If we lose …
A series of explosions suddenly rang. The faces of the West Asian and African recruits turned green immediately! They looked at each other. They couldn't believe what had just happened on the big screen.
This … this … how did the American Aerial Combat Team, which only lost one fighter just now, get completely destroyed in the blink of an eye? How did that Specter Fighter do it?
It exploded!
The American recruits, sitting in the cockpit, stared blankly at the huge fireball in the sky. What just happened? How did we suddenly lose when we had the upper hand?
Zhao Huzi shook his head hard. What just happened? What the hell did Qin Fen do?
Will opened his eyes and sighed softly. How did we lose? Is this important? What we should really reflect on is not the aerial battle just now, but the moment we met Qin Fen in the VIP room. That was the real root of our defeat.
From the very beginning, Qin Fen's right arm was the real landmine of the entire aerial battle. This right arm had confused everyone and lured everyone into his trap.
Goading!? Will sneered. I think Qin Fen's heart at that moment would welcome goading very much. A young man could actually hold back the excitement in his heart at that moment and put on such an indifferent expression.
"We lost."
Will got up and put his hands gently on his waist. We really lost this time. Not only did we lose the aerial battle, but we also lost the psychological battle. A dignified general lost to a recruit.
If this was a real war … Will's forehead was covered with visible beads of sweat. His eyes were fixed on Qin Fen, who was walking out of the cockpit. If this young man joins the army, his future may be really limitless.
The American recruits walked out of the cockpit dejectedly. Each and every one of them looked at Qin Fen with a dumbfounded expression. How did we lose just now? Could it be that there was a system failure?
Okosa smiled very happily. The American aerial battle team was not the only one that lost this time. Before the battle, Qin Fen had already pushed both sides to the edge of the cliff. Whichever side was defeated would affect the momentum of the entire team.
The general was the flag of this battle! Will lost. He lost in the situation where he was personally in charge. When this matter spread to the camp of the American recruits, it would definitely cause a chain reaction.
The generals of Africa and West Asia looked at each other and saw the same message in each other's eyes. The American recruits, the previous hegemon of the recruit tournament, had collapsed. A new hegemon would be born in this tournament. Either side had the opportunity to become the new hegemon, especially the East Asian recruits! Qin Fen, who had personally pushed the monument of the American hegemon, was very likely to lead East Asia to the peak of the recruit tournament.
"Kid!"
Zhao Huzi rubbed his hands vigorously. If he was not afraid of hindering Qin Fen's recovery, he would have given him a bear hug and patted his shoulder.
"In the future, as long as you don't do anything illegal in the army, if anyone dares to provoke you, just tell me directly. Just tell me directly, I'll take care of everything for you! " Zhao Huzi was very happy. This was not as simple as winning an aerial battle. As a general, he could naturally see the far-reaching significance.
"Young man." Will tidied up his military uniform and gently raised his thumb. "You are really good. I am looking forward to seeing you compete with the African and West Asian aerial battle teams and their mobile armor troops."
The faces of the West Asian and African generals sank immediately. Their four eyes stared fiercely at Will, wishing they could eat him alive.
Will maintained a gentlemanly smile in response to the major generals of the two military regions. His eyes flashed with meaning that the two generals could understand. I, Will, may have lost, but I will drag everyone down with me before I die! You want me to be a stepping stone alone? Dream on!
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