David went up behind a yellow.
Yellow: Not this s**t again.
David followed him until the missile was almost in his flame.
David wasn't at full thrust. The Chendgu can be underestimated.
He then moved to the side of the yellow, then thrusted forward.
He nearly skimmed the wing and sliced the side as he flew by.
The missile just hit the elevator of the wing as the plane exploded and David rolled to the side, out of the way.