Living with the Teacher: The Merry Student

"Go and tell the captain to put down the landing gear. Then reduce the flight speed, as long as the landing gear can withstand it, don't worry about the rest!" Zhuo Yifan told Xiao Wu, and then He climbed onto the landing gear with hands and feet.

"Are you really sure that you want to go out with the landing gear?" Xiao Wu swallowed with some difficulty, and couldn't help asking.

"What nonsense? If you wait any longer, the fighter jets behind will catch up! Hurry up!" Zhuo Yifan reprimanded impatiently.

Xiao Wu shivered, nodded hastily, and quickly walked in the direction of the cockpit.

Not long after, Zhuo Yifan felt the landing gear under his feet move, and then the isolation door below slowly opened.A strong cold wind howled and blew in through the gap.If it were an ordinary person, he would have been sucked out by the airflow long ago, while Zhuo Yifan was firmly grasping the landing gear without even shaking his body.

If someone could be by his side at this time, you would be able to find that a light yellow mask appeared around Zhuo Yifan's body, covering him in the center.As for the part inside the mask, it seemed that the weather was calm and not affected by the strong air current at all.

As the bottom hatch slowly opened, the landing gear was slowly lowered.Zhuo Yifan's eyes suddenly opened up, and he saw the misty white clouds under his feet, and the mountains and city towers that were so small that he didn't know how to describe them.This is him, who can still see city buildings with his eyes, but an ordinary person would not be able to see anything at all.

There is the whistling wind and the roar of aircraft engines.Fortunately, Zhuo Yifan had already done sound insulation work, which saved his ears from suffering.Otherwise, with his keen hearing, it is estimated that the eardrum will be shattered.

Standing on the landing gear, Zhuo Yifan began to adjust his posture.Knowing that the opponent's fighter should be catching up from behind, he is also facing the rear of the fuselage at this time, observing the movement behind.

Just as he was looking around, a few kilometers away, suddenly there was a small object approaching him quickly, which caught his attention.

Taking a closer look, the little thing was still burning, with a long string of green smoke, like a big fireball, rushing towards him.

Moreover, the speed of this thing is extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it is already less than 2000 meters away from the plane.At this time, Zhuo Yifan really saw what that thing was.Isn't that red pointed slender head the missile head?What is that fire-breathing thing in the back if it's not a booster?Damn... the other party's movements are really fast enough, they have already used missiles!

Zhuo Yifan cursed inwardly, and after squinting his eyes, a golden thorn appeared in his hand.

With such a delay, the distance between the missile and the aircraft is only about 1000 meters.Zhuo Yifan didn't dare to hesitate at the moment, pointed the blood spirit thorn in his hand towards the missile, and threw it out with a flick of his hand.

The powerful airflow did not change the trajectory of the blood thorn.After the blood spirit thorn escaped from Zhuo Yifan's hand, it shot straight at the missile like a living loach.

A second later, everyone on the plane felt a violent shaking of the fuselage, accompanied by a loud noise, as if the giant thunder in the sky was rolling continuously, shaking people's hearts.