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Chapter 483 Comprehensive suppression!

When the colorful plane disappeared into the sky, this gleaming plane slowly rose into the sky, probably in a hurry, without even circling, and began to fly to the distance - the applied airspace and flight route are consistent, so the direction of flight is also consistent.

Because only the small shining plane can be seen in the sky, there is no comparison. However, in the eyes of everyone at this time, this shining plane has a bit of irony—that is, the shape It looks better, but the speed is far worse!

Suddenly there was enthusiastic cheers from the auditorium. The people on the rostrum looked over and saw a dozen people holding the banner of "Hai Da", cheering and celebrating loudly. Obviously, although they were laymen, they also knew At least in this small-scale competition, Lin Dong's plane won!
"Your alumni and classmates are amazing!" He Zhaoqi looked at the group of cheering young people and said with emotion: "They are proud of you!"

"I'm proud of them too!" Lin Dong said solemnly, "Without their support, I wouldn't be able to make it this far!"

He Zhaoqi nodded, deeply convinced.Everyone is a social group, and no one can challenge the world by himself.

In order to prevent the students from seeing it, the host broadcast the data of the two aircrafts in real time in front of the screen.

Although I couldn't see it, most of the students didn't leave when they heard the broadcast, and they were listening quietly, occasionally arguing or being surprised because of the data. Gradually, as the data broadcast by the host became more and more More and more, everyone found that the gap between the data of the two aircrafts is getting bigger and bigger!
"...Golden Eagle, [-] per hour, Maple Leaf, [-] per hour..."

"...Golden Eagle, with a voyage of 68 kilometers, Maple Leaf, with a voyage of [-] kilometers..."

"...Golden Eagle, flying at an altitude of 300 meters, Maple Leaf at a flying altitude of 200 meters...uh-Golden Eagle is rising, 500 meters...800 meters...3000 meters...300 meters ... 4000 meters... Oh my god, he actually increased his speed to 500 kilometers per hour at an altitude of 680 meters, and he is still rising and accelerating... Maple Leaf's flying altitude is also increasing, and his altitude is currently at three 300 meters, the speed increased to 540 kilometers per hour..."

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Following the host's broadcast, many students began to imagine the gap between the two planes. That beautiful plane seemed to be not as good as imagined!

Is this the so-called embroidered pillow?

Zhao Jianxiang's complexion became ugly. ****Although he can understand a little bit of simple Chinese, but the host speaks too fast, he can't hear clearly, and he doesn't care much about the data on the screen. He is holding a telescope to the audience watch.

This old bastard!
Zhao Jianxiang complained, needless to say, he also knew that the **** must be looking to see if there are any beautiful women in this crowd, and I'm afraid he will have to think about how to strike up a conversation after a while!
**** Not in a hurry, but Zhao Jianxiang became anxious. From today on, he felt that things would go well. Think about it, he got the upper hand at the beginning of the game and won by a few points. Isn't that an obvious good sign?But now it seems that although the other party's aircraft does not look very good, its performance looks very good!
Seeing Lin Dong not far away smiling and listening to the host's broadcast, Zhao Jianxiang couldn't sit still. He stood up and walked to Robert, and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Robert, we are in a bad situation now! It seems that The performance of the opponent's aircraft is also very good, we..."

"Don't worry!" Robert murmured in his heart, but in front of Zhao Jianxiang, he would not show weakness: "This is only the initial stage, it hasn't even passed half an hour, and the real data hasn't come out yet...you listen!"

The host's voice continued:
"...Golden Eagle's plane has now reached an altitude of 100 meters, and its speed has reached 820 kilometers per hour. Maple Leaf's plane is now at an altitude of 500 meters. The distance has been shortened, and its speed has reached 690 kilometers...Now the Golden Eagle plane has The speed has slowed down, and it is still rising slowly, but the speed of climbing has slowed down..."

"Did you hear that?" Robert said triumphantly, "Although their speed is fast, my little one is not slow! They will catch up! Besides, the speed of this small private jet is not the key!"

Seeing that Robert was very calm, Zhao Jianxiang also relaxed a little.

He turned his head to look at the auditorium, and found that Gao Ziheng and Pang Cheng were looking at him anxiously. After thinking for a while, he walked over and explained to the two in a low voice. He was afraid that they would lose confidence because of this.

"Let me just say, looking at the plane that looks so good, it will definitely not be an idiot!" After hearing Zhao Jianxiang's explanation, Pang Cheng was relieved and relieved.

Although Gao Ziheng didn't speak, but judging by the expression on his face, he also relaxed. The data just now really made him sweat.

The host's broadcast continues:
"...The Golden Eagle plane is no longer rising, let's see his flying altitude-oh my god, it has reached 930 meters-this altitude is not what a small plane should reach-alright, alright, He has begun to descend slowly, and the speed has slowed down, the top speed - 800 seven kilometers per hour! My God, this is almost comparable to a fighter jet! Let's look at the plane over the maple leaf, at an altitude of 740 [-] meters... It is also slowly descending. It seems that the maximum ceiling is so much. The speed-the speed is still increasing, and it has reached [-] kilometers per hour-I don't know if it can reach the speed of the Golden Eagle. let us wait and see!"

When Zhao Jianxiang returned to the rostrum, just after hearing the last sentence of the host, he subconsciously turned his head to look at Robert.

"The stability of the aircraft is not determined by the maximum speed." Robert saw Zhao Jianxiang's eyes and knew what he was thinking, and he began to popularize common sense for this layman: "In the state of level flight, the lower the speed, the better the aircraft's performance." Stability, the minimum speed of our aircraft in level flight is 190 kilometers per hour, so we will not lose this score!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the host's voice rang again: "Now the two planes have entered the level flight state and have begun to slow down. Now the speed of the Golden Eagle plane has dropped to 140... [-]... [-] ...Three hundred... Ah, it has dropped to two hundred and is still falling, one hundred and nine... one hundred and eight... one hundred and sixteen... [-] kilometers per hour!"

The faces of Zhao Jianxiang and Robert suddenly darkened!

This host is too bad, right?
Isn't this Hong Guoguo's slap in the face?

(End of this chapter)