But no one expected that Li Fan could complete it so easily and smoothly, and perform so amazingly and extraordinary.

For a moment, the whole audience was silent. Everyone was immersed in this wonderful flying show. It seemed as if time had stopped and the whole world had quieted down. Only the slight roar of the plane flying perfectly in the air could be heard.

A moment later, thunderous applause and continuous exclamations broke the silence.

A senior instructor with many years of experience in flight teaching couldn't help but sigh sincerely, "This kid is a true flying genius! His flying skills far exceed what we can expect from ordinary students. His future is bound to be limitless."

Just as everyone was still marveling at Li Fan's difficult maneuver and discussing it, the instructor suddenly raised his voice, filled with tension and seriousness, and announced a simulated special operations mission: "An 'enemy plane' has broken through the defense line and is flying towards a key strategic target. Li Fan's team needs to take off and intercept it urgently."

After hearing the order, Li Fan boarded the plane as quickly as a cheetah without any hesitation or delay.

His eyes revealed a firmness like steel and a calmness like ice. In the cockpit, his hands were like nimble dancers, checking various instruments and equipment quickly and methodically to ensure that the aircraft was in the best combat condition.

His fingers danced lightly on various buttons and switches, his eyes quickly scanned the data on the dashboard, and he whispered the inspection steps to himself, not missing any possible problems.

At the same time, his teammates also boarded the plane and took their positions. Everyone was aware of the difficulty and importance of this mission.

As the deafening roar of the engines sounded, several planes took off like arrows and rushed into the vast blue sky.

During the pursuit, the "enemy planes" were obviously carefully planned and prepared, and they were aggressive and cunning.

It cleverly used the natural cover of the terrain, and like a black lightning, it shuttled through the winding valleys, greatly obstructing the vision of Li Fan and others, as if they were chasing a looming phantom in the fog.

The dense woods and steep peaks in the valley acted like natural barriers, providing excellent hiding places for "enemy planes."

At the same time, the "enemy aircraft" continued to release various interference means. The jamming bombs were like gorgeous but deadly fireworks, exploding one after another in the air, instantly forming a powerful electromagnetic interference area.

This caused the radar screen on Li Fan's plane to be instantly covered with dense snowflakes, and the target signal became blurred and difficult to accurately lock.

However, Li Fan remained extremely calm, as if all the chaos around him had nothing to do with him.

With the help of "Ace Pilot Skills", his brain worked as fast as a supercomputer, quickly constructing a three-dimensional model of the surrounding environment in his mind and clearly analyzing the possible escape route of the "enemy plane".

It was as if he had an accurate map in his mind, with the location and direction of every mountain and every valley clearly visible.

His hands controlled the joystick flexibly and freely. The plane sometimes flew high over the mountains like a nimble eagle, and sometimes flew low over the valleys like a swift swallow. He always kept close to the "enemy plane", and the distance between the two gradually narrowed with his efforts.

When the "enemy plane" released the bait, Li Fan's sharp eyes seemed to be able to see through all disguises. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a confident smile. Without any hesitation or hesitation, he continued to pursue firmly in the right direction.

Faced with the jamming bombs released by the "enemy aircraft", he relied on his superb skills in controlling the aircraft to make a series of graceful and precise evasive moves in the air like dancing, successfully avoiding the interference area and gradually narrowing the distance with the "enemy aircraft".

Li Fan drove the fighter plane like a silver lightning, chasing the fleeing "enemy plane" at lightning speed.

The strong sunlight shines on the fuselage without reservation, and the metal shell reflects a dazzling and dazzling metallic luster that makes people dare not look directly at it, as if demonstrating the majesty and power of this fighter.

However, the tense and almost frozen atmosphere at this moment seemed to possess a strange magic that could freeze the bright light in the air and turn it into pieces of cold debris.

At the critical moment when Li Fan was about to enter the missile locking range, the situation suddenly changed as if it was suddenly reversed by an invisible big hand.

The "enemy plane" seemed to have planned it in advance and suddenly quickly merged with several wingman planes.

In an instant, the originally empty sky seemed to be covered by a huge and gloomy net, and the figures of enemy planes were densely packed in every corner.

They were like a group of hungry and vicious wolves, besieging Li Fan's fighter plane tightly.

Li Fan, the brave aerial warrior, was instantly plunged into an extremely dangerous and desperate situation where he was almost surrounded by enemies.

However, what was amazing was that there was no panic or fear in Li Fan's eyes.

On the contrary, deep in those eyes, it was as if an invisible hand had ignited a ball of extremely hot flame that was enough to burn all obstacles, and a strong fighting spirit surged in his body like a surging tide.

Deep in his heart, relying on his firm belief and absolute confidence in his own strength, he decisively activated the extreme mode of "Ace Pilot Skills".

In an instant, a magical and powerful force slowly flowed out from the depths of his soul like a trickle, quickly spreading throughout his body.

This power was like a magic key, unlocking a deeper and closer connection between his body and the fighter plane.

His perception seemed to have been enhanced several times, and everything around him appeared in his mind with unprecedented clarity.

He could clearly hear every powerful roar of the fighter plane's engine, as if he was listening to a passionate war song.

He could keenly feel the subtle changes in the airflow gently brushing over the wings, and every difference in the direction and speed of the airflow seemed to be flowing through his fingertips.

He even seemed to be able to see through the layers of air and sense the faint tension emanating from the enemy pilots, which was a kind of awe for his powerful strength and fear of impending failure.

With such super perception and control, he flew the fighter plane as if it were no one's business, performing a series of dazzling and breathtaking maneuvers of top difficulty in the air.

He first pulled the joystick hard. The action was decisive and resolute. The nose of the fighter plane suddenly lifted up. The speed was so fast and the angle was so steep that it was like an enraged dragon, soaring into the sky with an unstoppable momentum.

Then, he pushed the rudders with his feet quickly and accurately, and the fighter plane drew a nearly vertical graceful arc in the air. The fuselage turned sideways in the air like a nimble sharp blade.

At this moment, the wing formed a very small angle with the sunlight. The strong light shone on the wing, reflecting a dazzling light, like a sword shining with cold light, breaking the silence of the sky.

Then, he pushed the joystick at an extremely fast speed, and the fighter plane dived down at an astonishing speed like a cannonball propelled by huge force.

During the dive, the air around the plane was squeezed at high speed, making a sharp whistling sound, as if cheering for his bravery and fearlessness.

In the dense fire network of his wingmen, he relied on his superb skills in controlling the aircraft to shuttle left and right, sometimes rolling in the air like a nimble swallow, and sometimes circling in the air like a nimble eagle.

Every movement was extremely precise, and every turn was just right, as if his hands had become one with the fighter's control system, and his mind could directly command the fighter to make the most perfect response.

When dodging the attacks of his wingman, his fighter plane was like a small boat swaying in the strong wind and huge waves, yet remaining tenacious.

The wingman's shells whizzed past him, and the flames and shock waves produced by the explosions continuously hit his fighter plane, but he always managed to cleverly avoid them at the critical moment.

Sometimes he would make the fighter plane make a rapid rise, with the fuselage almost perpendicular to the ground, and the flames spewing from the engine were like a torch reaching the sky, instantly taking him away from the danger zone.

Sometimes he would suddenly lower the nose of the plane, and the plane flew like a flash of lightning close to the ground, using ground clutter to interfere with the enemy aircraft's radar lock. At the same time, he kept releasing jamming bombs. Those jamming bombs were like bright meteors, blooming with brilliant light behind him, confusing the enemy's sight.

In this way, he successfully broke through the wingman's defense line and started a thrilling one-on-one duel with the "enemy aircraft".

At this time, the "enemy plane" was obviously also shocked by Li Fan's bravery and superb skills, and the originally orderly flight trajectory began to show a hint of panic and hesitation.

But it still tried to make a final struggle, trying to escape Li Fan's pursuit by relying on its own experience and the performance advantages of the aircraft.

Li Fan stared closely at the flight path of the "enemy plane". His gaze was like an extremely sharp eagle's eye, able to penetrate all camouflage and interference and see through every intention of the enemy plane.

Finally, after a long period of observation and waiting, he keenly captured a flaw in the "enemy plane".

That was when the "enemy plane" tried to make a quick turn, and due to tension and operational errors, there was a slight incoordination between its speed and angle.

This flaw was like a ray of light in the darkness. Although it was faint, it was accurately captured by Li Fan.

Without hesitation, he pressed the missile launch button with his finger as fast as lightning.

The missile trembled slightly on the launch pad, and then it dragged a long tail flame, like a blazing sword cutting through the sky, flying towards the "enemy plane" at an extremely fast speed.

With a deafening roar, the "enemy plane" instantly turned into a huge fireball, like a falling meteor, dragging a long black smoke, falling towards the earth in the sky.

In the end, in view of Li Fan's outstanding performance in real aircraft training, especially in this simulated special service mission, the top leaders of the Air Force unanimously decided to designate Li Fan as an ace pilot.

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