Section 65 - Airborne Classroom

Want a sip?

What of?

Chen Fei wished he could knock out this Big Bear with a bottle until he was half-paralyzed.

Driving a car drunk gets your license suspended and a fine, and lands you in jail for half a year, but flying a plane drunk should get you dragged out and shot for half an hour.

From a distance, as Squadron Leader Chekhov in cockpit 211 tilted his head back in a deep swig, his wingman, "Devil Pepper" Irinei Rusios, silently rubbed her forehead in disbelief.

"This guy, at it again!"

They say men never grow up; when will this bear grow up?

Drinking heavily, boasting loudly, playing Big Daizi, can't he find some more respectable hobbies?

Like singing Peking opera or Kunqu opera, playing cricket or golf, writing novels, reciting poetry, playing basketball, or maybe soccer, shedding some excess hormones on the green field would do as well!

Chekhov Big Bear: Iline dear! Are you trying to kill me?!