split sky ride

Chapter 201 - Advanced Training Course

A lot of scrap metal can't just be thrown in the airport to cause pollution.

absorb!

系统：叮！吸收合金体1000吨（每日上限），成份比例：铁45%、铝27%、锰10%、钛9%……

+1000 energy points!
Energy points: 1081/5000
This is the daily limit of the "swallowing metal" skill. If there is too much, it will not be absorbed, nor will it give energy points.

So Chen Fei had nothing to do with an aircraft carrier.

While the "high-fidelity replica" in the skill store is still on the list, get it quickly.
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1000 energy points!
Energy points: 81/5000
Although the energy point is good, it can't hold the flower!
Early the next morning.

+1000 energy points!
Energy points: 1081/5000
Old David lost one-third of the huge scrap metal bricks he brought from the town, and Chen Fei conveniently spent 2 energy points to add an F-22 "Raptor" jet fighter to the old man's exhibition hall .

This is a model that can only light up the cockpit but not start the engine. It is more than enough for display.

The one that could actually fly was parked in the hangar.

Chen Fei secretly launched the "Universal Data Transceiver" skill. He tapped old David's tablet computer data port, packaged and copied all the data of the F-22 "Raptor" jet fighter, and became another skill "file" Manage Plugins" first loot.

There is another "My Documents" in the interface of the dog system.

After coming out of the exhibition hall, Chen Fei came to the flight training class. It was neither early nor late, exactly nine o'clock in the morning.

"Chen Fei, good morning!"

Chief Officer Ramya von Kennedy offered to say hello.

Being able to repair a classic aircraft like the F-22 is enough to win his respect. From the maintenance technician class to the flight training class, this young man is definitely not an ordinary person. Even if he is a supernatural person, he can rarely do this .

"Good morning, Instructor Kamla!"

The opponent's status in the arena is high, Chen Fei didn't dare to show off, and responded quickly.

The other three students in the same period looked him up and down in amazement, faintly aware that the two of them seemed to have known each other for a long time.

"Find a place to sit by yourself!"

Instructor Ramya pointed to many places in the classroom.

In a classroom big enough to accommodate forty students, there were only four students including Chen Fei.

This is an advanced training class, and there is a threshold for registration. Zero foundation is definitely not enough, at least you must be able to independently fly a propeller aircraft, so the number of students should be relatively small.

The Air Force ace of the American Federation must be too lazy to teach those guys who haven't even touched a joystick, and the four students can just take care of it.

The place was very spacious, so Chen Fei immediately picked a random place to sit down, and carefully arranged the pencil case and notebook.

"Being able to come here, I must have some flying experience. Let me introduce myself. Let me start with me. My name is Ramya von Kennedy. I call it 'sloth' when I fly. I used to serve in the Federal Air Force 223. Wing, served as the captain of the 'Papans' brigade, shot down 11."

Bishop Ramya straightened his waist, stood motionless like a javelin, and his voice was particularly loud.

When the last word was about shooting down the number 11, there was a small exclamation immediately in the classroom.

Fuck, if you shoot down another one, it will be a brilliant record of the three aces.

Afraid of scaring these young people, Chief Officer Ramya did not mention his experience of participating in the "Abyss Arena".

The super pilots who can come back alive from the "Abyss Arena" all have the potential to become sky knights.

The four trainees looked at each other, and one of them spoke first: "My name is Ashka Copernicus, call sign 'Pumpkin', with 345 hours of flight hours, an employee of Milan International Logistics Company, and I will be the pilot of a cargo aircraft in the future." driver."

For him, this advanced training class is just one part of the training at public expense.

The second student followed up and said: "My name is Karan Phillips, my call sign is 'Piranha', and I have 287 flight hours. I am from Flying Fish Commercial Airlines. I used to be the HR supervisor, but now I am transferred to become a pilot."

It turned out to be in the order of time when they entered the classroom.

The third student took a look at Chen Fei, and introduced himself: "Tampon Schneider, the flight code name is 'Panda Claw', with 240 flight hours, and wants to find a job with a military contractor."

If there is no corporate war, an employee of a military contractor would be considered a good job, but the surrounding environment is a bit harsh. After all, almost all the air bases distributed in various regions of Blue Star are in barren and cold places.

But armed with a sharp weapon and ready to kill, once a corporate war breaks out, human lives are like mustard oil lamps, and they don't know when they will be wiped out.

Chen Fei couldn't help but look at the other party more, and then said: "My name is Chen Fei, code name 'Cookie', and the flight hours are 62 hours."

The other three students were stunned and looked at each other in blank dismay. They had a real rookie in this training class.

Chief Officer Ramya's shoulders were twitching, with 62 hours of flying experience, he was indeed a "rookie"!
Chen Fei didn't have the nerve to report the number of his kills, for fear of scaring them.

It started with a dragon, the kind that fell into a box on the spot.

"62 hours, good, at least not zero, isn't it?"

Priest Ramya forcibly concealed his embarrassment,
As a true pilot, it is never wise to actively provoke a highly skilled maintenance technician.

"Next, tell me, what kind of aircraft have you all flown? Ashka, you go first!"

"M-39 biplane agricultural aircraft and L-22 primary trainer aircraft."

"Karan?"

"L-22 primary trainer."

"Temple?"

"EMB-130 primary trainer."

"'Rookie'?"

"A-39B 'Big Mouth', and a self-assembled gyroplane."

Chen Fei really had nothing to say. He didn't have the glittering flying qualifications of those students, so it was no easy task to survive.

Everyone was stunned, why did everyone start with a serious elementary trainer, but you were the only one who had to get started with a turboprop fighter jet.

In order to prevent the other three students from staring at Chen Fei all the time, the chief officer Ramya took the initiative to say: "Uh! The 'rookie' student Chen Fei is also a maintenance technician with a particularly good technical level. He just got the A-39B The maintenance qualifications of various aircraft such as 'Big Mouth Monster' and MiG-28."

It turned out to be like this, after repairing it, it flew away!
After all, it is near the water and the platform is the first to get the moon!
The three students automatically made up the answers they thought.

In fact, that is not the truth at all, the truth is far more cruel than they imagined.

"Okay, after introducing each other, let's move on to the next link, flight simulation, please follow me."

Bishop Ramya clapped his hands and signaled the four students to follow him.

As he walked, he said: "There is actually not much difference between a jet plane and a propeller plane. From their names, we can see that the main engine determines their speed, altitude and maneuvering. We need to be more careful and meticulous. Good motivation..."

As the ace pilot of the Federal Air Force, Gao Jianling's evaluation naturally has its authority.

The group soon came to a tall and spacious room, in which were lined up ten mechanical bodies whose individual size was comparable to that of a minivan.

"A flight simulator?"

Not only Chen Fei, but the other three students also called out the names of these mechanical bodies in unison.

The 911 Air Base has no two-seater jets and no flight simulators, so Chen Fei traveled thousands of miles to this private airport training class in the American Federation to learn how to drive light jets. This is still Hana. Gager's connections.

In fact, the people who can come here to receive training, whether they are maintenance technicians or pilots, are almost all related households who can beat around the bush. Ordinary people can't even find the way and channel to sign up.

Even Chen Fei, who has the least number of flying hours, has at least 62 hours of flying experience. Bishop Ramya directly pointed at the mechanical bodies, and said, "It seems that you all know it, so I won't explain it further. Pick one at random and try it first.”

One advantage of teaching advanced training courses is that you can save a lot of saliva on various basic knowledge, and you can complete the teaching well with just a little bit of key points.

With the assistance of a flight simulator, it is even easier. Flying is over. Anyway, the simulator cannot kill people. If you fall and fall in the simulated environment, the jet will fly. It is rough and simple.

Almost everyone came this way.

What's more, on the basis of already driving a propeller-type primary trainer, the adaptation process will be shorter.

Chen Fei didn't fly a professional primary trainer plane step by step like others, but "Big Mouth Monster" itself has the pedigree of a primary trainer plane, and it is exactly the same when using the flight teaching mode.

Chen Fei is no stranger to a flight simulator for the first time, because the inside of the simulator is exactly the same as that of a real light jet, and it can even be adjusted to the instrument interface of different aircraft, which are basically the same.

The cockpit of the flight simulator that Chen Fei chose happened to be the fighter interface of the American Federal Air Force, which was almost in line with the MiG-28 and F-22. The control areas of each function were in the positions he was familiar with, which saved him from switching.

Turn on the power button that is not available in the real aircraft, put on the aviation helmet equipped with SVR imaging lenses, and finally the flight simulator system starts up. After three seconds, the self-inspection ends, and the model can be selected.

In fact, he really wanted to choose the F-22 that he had just acquired and could barely complete the replica, but the one he was most familiar with was the MiG-28.

After the selection is completed, the control interface in front of you disappears, and the surrounding becomes a simulated scene.

Looking left and right, I was inside a MiG-28 jet fighter on the tarmac. The main runway in the distance and the airport building on the other side were clearly Eagle-Nest Private Airport, just like the real thing.

The combination of SVR lens and panoramic cockpit cover can almost make the real one.
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(End of this chapter)