"We are going to participate in the afternoon competition. We have a total of thirteen people. Can we be assured. Can we have a team of thirteen people?" Luo Wan'er stepped forward and said politely.

"Wait, I'll ask the manager." The recorder at the registration address replied.

A minute later, "You guys hope the orphanage, our manager said, yes."

Then Xia Ge followed the crowd into the electronic amusement room of Taitai Bear Amusement Park. More than 500 egg-shaped simulators were neatly placed in the amusement room. A large-scale virtual air battle of more than 500 people was definitely a big deal. Xia Ge saw that many of the virtual machines here were just Kaifeng. It seems that these virtual machines were specially added for today's celebration.

Next to the egg-shaped simulator, Luo Wan'er was learning and selling it in hand, holding an operation manual and began to read the operation method for the children below.

"The red button is a power start device. Listen to it. You must press the red button first, otherwise the fighter jets will not be able to fly without power. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

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In the VIP room of the electronic game room, three young men and women in casual outfits were watching the tourists on the display entering the game hall to participate in the game.

"Person Captain Ouxue, it seems that the game will be very lively. Three to five hundred, the three of us will have a great time later." Kevin on the far right said with a smile as he looked at the tourists on the screen.

"Yes, this is definitely a rare training. I guess the captain will praise us if he knows it. This is definitely a good activity to enhance the reputation of our Flying Eagle Squad among the people." Haote, who was standing aside, dropped the half-smoked cigarette cartridge and said with a smile.

"You two have the face to say that you actually lost most of the public funds used by our second team to replenish them within three days. If I hadn't come up with such a good way to earn extra money and we went back empty-handedly, although the captain's temper could not be reported, I guess you two would order the mecha that you had been cleaning for a year." Ou Xue replied angrily.

"No one can be shot down in the next game. There is a group of civilians in front of us. They have never experienced war, nor have they experienced the devil training of our Flying Eagle Squad. If anyone is shot down in the battle and let our Flying Eagle Squad become a joke in the military, I think after I go back, our captain's punishment will definitely be more cruel than washing the mecha for a year in the mecha library." Ou Xue looked at the expectant tourists walking through the screen, and mobilized the two subordinates before the war.

"Don't worry, deputy captain, we will definitely make contributions. Look at our opponents, haha, there are actually a group of seven or eight-year-old boy scouts. My genius driver Kevin's title of air hunter is not a waste of time. Even if I operate with half a hand, I will win easily."

Kevin pointed to the piece on the screen, hoping orphanage and said with a smile. On the screen, Luo Wan'er was hurriedly explaining how to operate a space fighter to the children in the orphanage. A little girl who had never had any experience in manipulating explained to a group of children younger than her how to operate a fighter, and how it looked like playing house.

"Deputy Captain, although my actual combat record has only destroyed four Mars rebel fighter jets, I will never be destroyed by this group of tourists who have never experienced war. We are all elite pilots selected by the military. Don't worry, we will count the money and leave after the end." Haote, who was standing beside him, also said.

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Ten minutes later, the game began.

Xia Ge sat in the egg-shaped virtual cab. When the lid of the cockpit was closed, the cab lit up. Looking at the various buttons in front of him and the take-off runway displayed on the driving screen, Xia Ge felt his heart beating faster and excited. Yes, it was just excitement. Xia Ge felt that the blood flowing all over his body seemed to speed up in an instant. Although Xia Ge was reborn, although the memory of the mecha god Feng Wushuang's memory was integrated, he had no chance to show it. Driving the mecha and fighting in the universe was something Xia Ge didn't dare to think about when he was an experimenter in his previous life.

Originally, in Xia Ge's thought, flying a fighter jet in the universe was simply out of reach, but one assassination brought me back forty-five years ago, having a new identity, and retaining the lifelong memory of a mecha driving expert.

According to the memory left by Feng Wushuang in his head, Xia Ge skillfully turned on the team communicator and then started the fighter. With the roar of the thruster at the tail of the fighter, in the virtual cab, Xia Ge drove the fighter up from the runway, and what caught his eye was a huge meteorite circle.

Some of the tourists participating in the competition are familiar with the operation of fighter jets, so many green dots representing friendly forces appeared around Xiage's fighter jets one after another, but these fighter pilots knew that the meteorite circle in space is a mass grave for newcomers. Everyone who has participated in space fighter jet training will be told by their instructors or mentors halfway through the course. Before there is a certain operation, do not fly the fighter jets into the meteorite circle at full speed. The lessons of countless martyrs becoming wrecks are in front of you. Therefore, these first batch of tourists who took off are just flying slowly in the meteorite circle, waiting for the arrival of the Flying Eagle Squad.

For others, the meteorite circle is a mass grave, but Professor Xia Ge University has the memory of Feng Wushuang who has been driving mechas for most of his life. In Xia Ge's opinion, it is absolutely not difficult to fly in the meteorite circle. However, Xia Ge observed the surroundings through the driving screen. There were only a few scattered green dots and rushed into the meteorite circle at full speed at the beginning. Then the green dot disappeared from the screen. It was obviously the fighter plane crashed and crashed and exited the game. This was a large-scale air battle of three to five hundred. Xia Ge decided to stay in the friendly troops first and see the situation. Thinking of this, Xia Ge slowed down the speed of the fighter plane and slowly moved to the central area of ​​the friendly fighter group.

At this moment, Xia Ge's team communication channel rang, and Xia Ge took the opportunity to open the team communication channel, "Feng Wushuang, it's great, you took off successfully, everyone, calm down, our hope for victory has increased by one point, Feng Wushuang, you should meet Du Jia's fighter plane, we hope that you and Du Jia will successfully take off on the runway in the orphanage. This game is really too difficult. My sister's fighter plane just ran on the runway for a while and hit the wall." The voice of the dean Luo Wan'er appeared in the communication channel.

Xia Ge remembered that he had a team, and his team depends on the situation. The thirteen-man Hope Orphanage's large army, only he and Du Jia, took off successfully.

"Feng Wushuang, I'm here, I took off successfully. For the fighter model, we must destroy the flying eagle fighter. Ah, these meteorites are so hard to hide." The excited voice of Du Jia's little sister came from the communication channel.

"Sister Du Jia is so awesome."

"Ah, Sister Du Jia, come on."

"Brother Wushuang, come on, oh."
Chapter completed!