Old Yi, who originally suspected Wang Ye was hiding something, couldn't help but frown.
"What exactly is Wang Ye thinking?"
Based on the performance from the physical examination seven days ago.
Wang Ye's speed limit and endurance limit,
should not reach any higher level.
With Wang Ye's intelligence, he should be able to guess that the current strategy of the ten J-20 fighter jets against him is a war of attrition, to wear out his strength completely and then perform a precision-guided attack to thoroughly defeat him.
The best course for Wang Ye at this moment should be to conserve energy and be poised to strike.
Why is he chasing the ten fighters so foolishly?
No matter how strong his endurance, he can't surpass a fuel-burning fighter jet!
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Meanwhile, the ten pilots in the fighter jets,
watched Wang Ye running wildly on the ground, yet unable to get even a bit closer to them.
