Chapter 234

The next morning.

The highly anticipated Zhuhai Airshow finally kicked off.

Song Qi arrived at the Zhuhai Airshow site early; as a veteran aircraft fan, he could be said to know the current aircraft models of the Dragon Nation like the back of his hand!

The reason why the Dragon Nation held the Zhuhai Airshow.

The purpose is very simple: of course, it's to sell arms—no, to show off national prestige!

In this world, besides the drug trade, the most profitable is the arms trade!

With the Dragon Nation's nature, it's naturally impossible to touch things like drugs, but facing the terrifying arms market of the entire Blue Star, it's impossible for the Dragon Nation not to be tempted!

It's just a pity that in the current Blue Star, Eagle-brand arms are the mainstream.

And the international recognition of Dragon Nation's fighter jets is not high!

Therefore, the Dragon Nation decided to come forward as a country to hold the Zhuhai Airshow.

The goal is to let Dragon Nation's fighter jets go abroad, sell overseas, grow bigger and stronger, and create brilliance again!

10:00 AM.

At the airshow site, representatives from major countries had all arrived.

There was a lot of discussion in the venue.

"I don't know what good things the Dragon Nation will bring out this time! The missiles I bought from the Rabbit decades ago were very sturdy and durable!"

"The Rabbit's fighter jets are ultimately not as easy to use as the Eagle's!"

"Who said that? Didn't the Xiaolong fighter jet designed by the Rabbit for Pakistan work very well?"

"Regarding cutting-edge technology, the Rabbit's things are probably no worse than the Eagle's; it's just that they sell too little to us. If only they could sell the J-20!"

"Forget it! Still talking about the J-20? Even Pakistan can't get the J-20, how could we buy it?"

"Let's just honestly see what the Dragon Nation can bring out..."

At the conference site, representatives from various countries were talking to each other, and it was very lively.

In most people's hearts, Dragon Nation's fighter jets were still not as good as the Eagle's.

If it weren't for the fact that the Eagle's fighter jets were too expensive, these countries wouldn't have come to the Dragon Nation to participate in this so-called Zhuhai Airshow.

After a while.

A fighter jet slowly drove from afar.

Everyone present narrowed their eyes instantly, their eyes filled with anticipation.

But when they saw the true face of the plane.

The scene erupted in a chorus of boos.

"What the heck?"

"Isn't this the J-8? What on earth is the Dragon Nation doing! Why drag out a second-generation plane to sell!"

"I remember the last Zhuhai Airshow, the first thing the Dragon Nation brought out seemed to be the J-10..."

"I can only say that the Dragon Nation doesn't seem to have much sincerity in this airshow..."

Not only the representatives of other countries, but at this moment, even Song Qi on the side was full of confusion.

Using the 'Eight Master' to open the show, it was really too shabby...

Other countries coming to buy planes were at least aiming for third-generation planes!

Coming up with a J-8 is somewhat inappropriate...

On the side, Elder Zhao saw the confused eyes of everyone at the scene.

But a warm smile always remained on the corner of his mouth.

The next second, Elder Zhao's voice instantly echoed throughout the venue.

"Everyone!"

"Although this J-8 is a second-generation plane, after improvements by our Tian Tian Jian Institute, its own performance has had a qualitative leap!"

"It is absolutely not as simple as you see..."

At this moment, listening to Elder Zhao's words, the representatives of various countries were stunned.

No way?

A second-generation plane, why go to such great lengths to modify it?

No matter how awesome the modification is, isn't it still a second-generation plane?

On the other side, Song Qi heard this and looked at the J-8 on the side again; a flash of realization quietly floated into Song Qi's heart.

Seeing that everyone was still looking confused.

Elder Zhao didn't say a word, picked up the pager in his hand, and said.

"Attention all units, start the actual flight drill!"

"J-8 modified, prepare for takeoff..."

The next second.

A roar of the engine resounded in all directions.

The J-8, like a prehistoric beast, accelerated suddenly and rushed to a place more than a hundred meters away!

Running, taking off, all in one go!!

The whole process took less than two minutes!