Living with the Teacher: The Merry Student

"Want to come? It's not that easy." Zhuo Yifan snorted coldly, but his expression suddenly changed.Two more missiles flew towards him.Obviously, the other party saw that a short-range artillery attack would not work, so they could only use missiles to attack again.Moreover, the launch distance of the missile this time was much higher than the previous one, which also made Zhuo Yifan's face a little ugly.

Zhuo Yifan's face darkened, he activated the Blood Spirit Spike again, and shot straight at one of the missiles.The moment it passed through one of the missiles, it changed direction and fired at another missile.Two missiles suddenly exploded in the sky less than half a kilometer away from Zhuo Yifan's plane.The body vibration caused by the powerful shock wave is more powerful and powerful than the previous one.

Inside the cabin, the faces of Zheng Dong and others were extremely stern.Those stewardesses were so frightened that they lost their colors, and shrank in the corner one by one, not knowing how to deal with themselves.

The co-pilot and Xiao Wu in the cockpit were also terrified.Xiao Wu stared blankly ahead, falling into a state of sluggishness.It was Lin Weisheng, who was an old pilot after all, who was the first to react, and quickly checked whether the plane had suffered any trauma.

The final result still made Lin Weisheng heave a sigh of relief.Although the location of the explosion was very close to the plane, after all, it was separated by a distance of several hundred meters and did not cause destructive damage to the outer shell of the plane.

But at this time on the landing gear, Zhuo Yifan showed a cold smile on his face.The opponent has only two fighter jets, and depending on the situation, they only have four hanging missiles at most.At this time, three missiles have been used, which means that at most they can launch one missile.

But at this time, the opponent's fighter jet suddenly changed direction and flew back in the direction opposite to Zhuo Yifan and the others.This made Zhuo Yifan raise his eyebrows, looking a little surprised.Did the other party stop like this?Or do they have other plans?

But soon, the two fighter jets turned their heads again and followed them far behind, keeping a certain distance, as if they had no intention of attacking forward.

Could it be that there is only one missile left, so they should be more careful and prepare to discuss a countermeasure before proceeding?Zhuo Yifan guessed in his heart.

Obviously, Zhuo Yifan's guess was also correct.But that's not all.At this time, the two people on the fighter jet were communicating with each other through equipment, discussing the next plan.They did have only one missile left.This is something they hadn't thought of before.Because no one would have thought that Zhuo Yifan would have been prepared long ago, and would use this method to deal with their missile attack.What are you kidding?At an altitude of [-] feet, relying on one's own ability to shoot down the missile, it is estimated that only a **** strong person like Zhuo Yifan can do it.

This situation also far exceeded the expectations of the two fighters.Now the last remaining missile has become the key to their success.If not, you can only choose close combat.But the speed of the blood spirit thorn, which was faster than a fighter jet, made them quite scrupulous.If the fuselage is hit by the blood spirit thorn, even if the plane is not destroyed, serious injuries will definitely be inevitable!

Unexpectedly, the situation suddenly took a turn for the worse.The original hunter is now a chick who may be slaughtered at any time.Even they felt surprised and terrified by Zhuo Yifan's display of strength.Unless they give up this plan, but... can they give up?