Master and apprentice looked at each other, Ji Ying took a deep breath, and said to Master Duanmu, "Master, please leave everything to your apprentice, your apprentice will not disappoint you!"
After all, Ji Ying sat in the flight cabin.
With a bang, the flight hatch closed.
Everything is ready to take off.
Everyone's attention was on Ji Ying.
If Ji Ying can take off, then... it will be a symbolic victory for the entire Junwu Empire!
Elder Wu still had blood on his head, and he glanced at Master Duanmu angrily: "You actually hid this hand, and you didn't say it before!"
Master Duanmu looked at the blood on Elder Wu's forehead, and felt a little guilty: "Before... I didn't dare to disclose it, because I haven't developed a method for mass-producing the propellers with inscriptions. Elder Wu, please forgive me."
Elder Wu snorted softly.
But he was still content in his heart.
If this is successful, then their military academy will be completely overwhelmed by the imperial college. From now on, the imperial college will dare to hum? Be hard-hearted and be his second child!
"Are you sure?" Elder Wu asked Master Duanmu in a low voice.
Master Duanmu was unprecedentedly confident: "Naturally! Ji Ying and I have experimented before!"
Elder Wu was even more happy in his heart. He stroked his beard, nodded and smiled: "That's good, that's good."
At this moment, Feng Xun quietly walked behind Feng Wu and reached out and patted her back.
"Little dance."
Feng Wu looked back and saw Feng Xun, and then Xuan Yi, and was a little surprised: "Why did you come? When did you come?"
Feng Xun said: "We have been here for a long time. We have heard the sophistry of Master Duanmu before."
Before Feng Wu could speak, Feng Xun frowned: "I just don't understand, how can you let them test flight?"
Feng Wu wondered: "Why not?"
Feng Xun: "I probably heard it too. The inscription propeller in Master Duanmu's hand is the flying fighter that Muyan gave you before and was taken down by you, right?"
The phoenix dance smiled mysteriously.
Feng Xun: "Don't laugh, tell me quickly, right?"
Feng Wu: "Probably maybe?"
Feng Xun gave Feng Wu an angry look: "What is possible? I guess it is. I just can't figure it out, how can you let him test flight? What if he really flies?"
Feng Wu shook her head: "He can't fly."
Feng Xun looked at Feng Wu with a puzzled look: "Are you so sure?"
Feng Wu put her hands behind her and smiled confidently: "I'm so sure."
Feng Xun wanted to ask Feng Wu again, but couldn't ask anything.
And at this moment-
Everyone looked at Ji Ying suspiciously.
Don't you mean take off? How long has it been? Why can't it fly
"what happened?"
"Can't you fly?"
"But didn't Master Duanmu say confidently before that he can definitely fly?"
For a time, almost everyone's eyes turned to Master Duanmu.
And at this moment, Master Duanmu, he is frowning and staring at Ji Ying!
What are you doing? !
Why haven't you been flying? !
Ji Ying in the cabin was also dumbfounded.
what's the situation
When it took off last time, the flying fighter could take off. Although it only circled three times before, it could fly into the air!
Ji Ying was in a hurry and pressed the button randomly.
But the more this is the case, the less able the flying fighters are to fly.
"What's the matter?" His Highness Jun had a dark face and stared at Master Duanmu with cold eyes, "How about teasing Gu?"
(End of this chapter)