In the principal's office of the Central Aerological Academy.
Li Qing's face was livid. He hung up the call with the Strategic Rocket Force's armed forces. The armed forces still used the excuse of needing soldiers. In the end, the armed forces directly said that they would send an officer to help guide the military training.
Li Qing couldn't help but curse when he thought of this. Was he trying to guide the military training?
This was clearly a blatant poaching!
"No, we have to hurry up and take the assessment tomorrow. We can't give the Rocket Army this chance!”Li Qing stubbed out his cigarette and gritted his teeth.
At 9:30 p. m., apartment number seven was cheering.
Zhao Qiang was brewing kung fu tea while Chen Nanhai was reading an aerial combat novel. He adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses and read the novel with great interest.
Su Mu was resting on the sofa. In fact, he had entered the training secret realm and was currently undergoing life and death flying training.
Zhao Tian hushed her and whispered,""How many people do you think we will leave behind?”
Zhao Qiang poured a cup of tea for everyone. He gently threw a blanket over Su Mu and said helplessly: "According to the Air Force Academy's normal assessment, half of the students will be eliminated.”
Zhao Qiang drank another cup of tea and smiled bitterly.""However, according to this training, the five most outstanding people will probably be selected to go to the flying station!”
When he mentioned the flight station, Su Mu's eyelashes slightly trembled, and then he slowly opened his eyes.
It was a pair of bloodshot eyes. The eyeballs had turned red, carrying a vicious and murderous aura. The three people in the apartment frowned at the same time and were a little worried.
"Su Mu, are you alright?" Zhao Qiang couldn't help but worry.
"I'm fine!" Su Mu washed his face and looked into the mirror. The countless blood vessels in the mirror were frantically dispersing, and finally returned to his clear eyes.
Just now in the training mystical realm, Su Mu had died dozens of times to complete the 1v20 duel. That was why he was so hostile when he woke up!
The young man in the mirror was clean and handsome. His dark eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts. His handsome facial features were unbelievably illusory, but there was a cold look between his eyebrows.
After washing his face, Su Mu sat back on the sofa and drank a cup of tea. He smiled and let everyone continue.
Zhao Tian looked worriedly at Su Mu. Su Mu's eyes had a huge problem. He would always wake up after resting and turn blood red. Moreover, he was filled with a vicious aura, making people not dare to look at him directly.
However, he would instantly put away his hostility and become no different from a normal teenager.
However, they were all smart people, so no one would take the initiative to bring it up.
Zhao Qiang poured tea for the three of them. He smiled and continued the topic."You were asleep just now. What do you think our academy is going to do?”
"The aviation academy will probably still be selecting students normally, but the difficulty has increased. They probably want to select a few people to enter the aviation academy. The rest will not be eliminated because there are many talents.”
"And what we have to do! It was to enter those few tiny spots!”Su Mu's fingers tapped on the teacup as he said firmly.
"That's right, kill your way into the quota!"
"Good luck!"
"Haha! Good luck!"
The three of them smiled and raised their teacups. Then, they clinked their glasses and encouraged each other.
Then, they talked until ten o'clock at night. Because they still had training tomorrow, everyone went to bed early.
Su Mu didn't rest, but instead entered the training mystical realm once again. When he stood in the warehouse and looked up at the last century's bomber and the stars in the sky, Su Mu's heart was ignited.
For him, he believed more in the improvement he gained in death, so he continued to train.
The difficulty of the second stage was infinitely higher. So far, Su Mu had only unlocked two fighter jets. The first was the P-51 Mustang fighter jet, and the second was the Soviet Thunderbolt fighter jet. There were still more than 300 fighter jets locked up. It could be seen how difficult the training mission was!
"Collision!"
Su Mu growled. His vision turned black as he failed the mission once again.
Continue!
The young man's eyes were bloodshot as he pulled open the control stick and started the battle again.
The path of a pilot was never easy, especially an ace pilot!
Seven in the morning.
Su Mu went to the canteen to eat, then he went to the sports field early in the morning to start his morning run.
The field was about the size of five football fields, and Su Mu steadily ran round after round on the track.
His body was still unbelievably strong. After running about a dozen laps, Su Mu stopped. His body didn't feel tired, and he was full of energy. There was no sweat on his forehead, and he looked like a lion that had just come out of the cage.
After drinking a few mouthfuls of water, Su Mu continued to run. At 9:30 pm, people started to come to the field. The roommates of apartment number 7 also saw Su Mu running on the track. The old witch and the bald-headed SWAT officer crossed their arms and looked at him playfully. They had been here for half an hour and had been watching this young man run at a steady pace.
"Gather at 9:30!" The bald-headed SWAT officer shouted, and the Class One students hurriedly gathered into two columns. Each column had ten people because five more students had left in the morning.
Jin Ziqing glanced at the crowd and saw Su Mu standing at the back. He smiled and changed places with Zhao Qiang before walking over.
"Good morning." Jin Ziqing laughed.
"Good morning!" Su Mu replied.
The bald-headed SWAT officer and the old witch walked over. One of them had a cold gaze, while the other had an unfriendly gaze. They both looked at the students with a neutral expression.
"If you want to become an outstanding air force soldier, it's not enough to just pass the test mentally!”
"Because flying a fighter jet requires an excellent physique, the next step is a physical examination. This field is 2500 meters, so your next task is to run, run, run!”
"Before I tell you to stop, only those who have fainted can stop. Those who have fainted will be eliminated immediately. Also, what are the rules of the competition? It's very simple.”The bald SWAT officer laughed sinisterly.
There were two columns of ten people each, and the students were all pale.
This competition was extremely cruel because they had to run until those people could not hold on. Only when there were ten people left in the end would this test be considered a victory.
" I'll wait for you to pass the test!" The old witch was wearing a black and white suit. She was drinking coconut juice as she spoke leisurely.
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