Chapter 201 Advanced Training Class

Chapter 201 - Advanced Training Course

We can't just dump a bunch of scrap metal in the airport to cause pollution.

Absorb!

System: Ding! Absorb 1000 tons of alloy body (daily limit), composition ratio: 45% iron, 27% aluminum, 10% manganese, 9% titanium...

+1000 energy points!

Energy points: 1081/5000

This is the daily limit of the "Swallow Metal" skill. If there is more, it will not be absorbed and no energy points will be given.

So even if Chen Fei is given an aircraft carrier, he has no choice.

Take advantage of the "High Fidelity Reproduction" in the skill store that is still on the list and get it quickly.

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1000 energy points!

Energy points: 81/5000

Energy points are good, but they can't withstand spending!

Early the next morning.

+1000 energy points!

Energy points: 1081/5000

Old David had lost one-third of the discarded metal bricks he had brought from the town, so Chen Fei spent two energy points to add an F-22 Raptor jet fighter to the old man's exhibition hall.

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

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

Chen Fei secretly activated the "Universal Data Transceiver" skill, put a finger on the data port of Old David's tablet computer, and copied all the data of the F-22 Raptor jet fighter, which became the first trophy of another skill "File Management Plug-in".

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

Coming out of the exhibition hall, Chen Fei came to the flight training class, which was neither too early nor too late, just at nine o'clock in the morning.

"Chen Fei, good morning!"

Instructor Ramya von Kennedy took the initiative to say hello.

Being able to repair an old aircraft like the F-22 is enough to win his respect. This young man is definitely not an ordinary person who has transferred from the maintenance technician class to the flight training class. Even if he is a supernatural person, he can rarely achieve this level.

"Good morning, Instructor Kamla!"

The other party's status in the martial arts world is very high, Chen Fei dare not show off, and responded quickly.

The other three students of the same period looked at him up and down in surprise, and vaguely realized that the two seemed to have known each other for a long time.

"Find a place to sit!"

Instructor Ramya pointed to the many seats in the classroom.

There are only four students, including Chen Fei, in the classroom that can accommodate forty students.

This is an advanced training class. There is a threshold for registration. Zero foundation is definitely not enough. At least you have to be able to fly a propeller plane independently, so the number of students is relatively small.

The ace of the Air Force of the American Federation must be too lazy to teach those who have never even touched the joystick. Four students can just take care of it.

There is plenty of space. Chen Fei immediately picked a place to sit down and carefully arranged his pencil case and notebook.

"To be able to come here, I believe you all have some flying experience. Let's introduce ourselves. Let me start. My name is Ramya von Kennedy, my flight name is 'Sloth', I once served in the 223rd Wing of the Federal Air Force, served as the captain of the 'Papans' Squadron, and shot down 11."

Instructor Ramya straightened his back, stood still like a javelin, and his voice was particularly loud.

When he mentioned the number of shots down to 11, a small exclamation immediately sounded in the classroom.

Damn, if he shot down one more, it would be the outstanding record of the three aces.

For fear of scaring these young people, Instructor Ramya did not mention his experience in the "Abyss Arena".

The special pilots who can come back alive from the "Abyss Arena" have the potential to become air knights.

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

For him, this advanced training class is just one of the links of the public training.

The second student followed up and said: "My name is Karan Phillips, call sign 'Piranha', 287 hours of flight time, from Flying Fish Business Airlines, formerly the HR director, now transferred to become a pilot."

It turned out that they were in the order of entering the classroom.

The third student glanced at Chen Fei and introduced himself: "Tempen Schneider, flight code name is 'Panda Claw', 240 hours of flight time, and I want to find a job with a military contractor."

If there were no corporate wars, being an employee of a military contractor would be a good job, except that the surrounding environment is a bit bad. After all, the air bases distributed in various regions of Blue Star are almost all in barren and cold places.

But with sharp weapons, the killing will arise naturally. Once a corporate war breaks out, the lives of living people are like mustard oil lamps, and no one knows when they will be wiped out.

Chen Fei couldn't help but look at the other person for a second longer, and then said: "My name is Chen Fei, code name 'rookie', 62 hours of flight hours."

The other three students were stunned and looked at each other. A real rookie sneaked into their training class.

Chief Instructor Ramya's shoulders were twitching. With 62 hours of flight experience, he is worthy of being a "rookie"!

Chen Fei was embarrassed to report his number of kills, for fear of scaring them.

At the beginning, there was a dragon, and it was killed on the spot.

"62 hours, very good, at least not zero, right?"

Instructor Ramya tried to hide his embarrassment.

As a real pilot, it is definitely not a wise move to actively offend a highly skilled maintenance technician.

"Next, what aircraft have you flown? Ashka, you go first!"

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

"Karan?"

"L-22 primary trainer aircraft."

"Tempen?"

"EMB-130 primary trainer aircraft."

"'Rookie'?"

"A-39B 'Big Mouth Monster', and the rotorcraft I assembled myself."

Chen Fei really has nothing to say. He does not have the golden flying qualifications of those students. It is not easy to survive.

Everyone was stunned. Why did everyone start with a serious primary trainer aircraft, but you had to start with a turboprop fighter.

To prevent the other three students from looking at Chen Fei with strange eyes, Instructor Ramya took the initiative to say: "Uh! 'Rookie' Chen Fei is also a maintenance technician with excellent technical level. He has just obtained the maintenance qualifications for many aircraft such as A-39B 'Big Mouth Monster' and MiG-28."

So that's how it is. He flew while repairing!

After all, the one who is close to the water gets the moon first!

The three students automatically filled in their own answers.

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 step, simulated flight, please follow me."

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

As he walked, he said: "There is actually not much difference between jets and propeller aircraft. As you can see from their names, the main engine determines their speed, altitude and maneuverability. We need to be more careful and meticulous in allocating power..."

As an ace pilot of the Federal Air Force, his high-level evaluation is naturally authoritative.

The group soon arrived at a tall and spacious room, where ten mechanical bodies as big as small trucks were lined up.

"Flight simulator?"

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

Because the 911 Air Force Base did not have two-seater jets or flight simulators, Chen Fei came all the way to the private airport training class in the American Federation to learn how to fly a light jet. This was also done by Hana Gager's connections.

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

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

One advantage of teaching advanced training classes is that you can save a lot of saliva on various basic common sense. As long as you give a little guidance on the key points, you can complete the teaching well.

With the help of a flight simulator, it is even easier. Just fly. No one will die in the simulator anyway. In a simulated environment, the jet will fly after falling down. It is both rough and simple.

Almost everyone has gone through this.

Moreover, based on the experience of flying a propeller-type primary trainer, the adaptation process will be shorter.

Chen Fei did not fly a professional primary trainer as others did, but the "Big Mouth Monster" itself has the pedigree of a primary trainer, and it is exactly the same when using the flight teaching mode.

Chen Fei was not unfamiliar with the flight simulator for the first time, because the interior 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. In fact, it is basically the same.

The flight simulator cockpit that Chen Fei chose happened to be the fighter operation interface of the American Federal Air Force, which is almost the same as the MiG-28 and F-22. The various function control areas are in the positions he is familiar with, so he doesn't have to switch.

After turning on the power button that the real aircraft does not have and putting on the aviation helmet equipped with SVR imaging lenses, the flight simulator system finally started up. After three seconds, the self-check ended and the aircraft model could be selected.

He actually wanted to choose the F-22 that he had just received and could barely complete the replica, but he was most familiar with the MiG-28.

After the selection was completed, the control interface in front of him disappeared, and the surroundings became a simulated scene.

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

The SVR lens combined with the panoramic cockpit cover can almost be mistaken for the real thing.

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A son was born in the family. When he reached a certain age, he had problems every day. He did not exercise properly at school, his eyeballs were bleeding, and the edge of his pupils was red. He had to be taken to the hospital in the afternoon. In less than a week, he went to the hospital twice.