Chapter 435: Siege (II)

So Teacher Lang didn't care about Chen Feng's proposal, and asked him to do what he should do: "There are so many mecha guarding in front, you don't have to worry, let's solve the problem of dinner and rest with peace of mind." ”

Chen Feng couldn't understand why he was uneasy, and he couldn't explain it to Teacher Lang, so he had no choice but to give up looking for Zheng Zhirong and Nangong Mengdie.

Nangong Mengdie has been surrounded by several classmates since she came down, and she helped many classmates solve the blockers who aimed at them in the long-range blocking just now, and they all came to express their gratitude.

"You don't need to thank me, it's all right on the battlefield." Nangong Mengdie didn't greet them, and still left them alone like an iceberg.

Chen Feng hurriedly caught up: "Mengdie, don't be too ruthless, everyone is a classmate, there will be few opportunities to help each other in the future, and it won't be good to be friendly." ”

"I'm used to it, and my classmates can understand my character for a year and a half, and there will be no problem." Nangong Mengdie understood what Chen Feng meant, but she just didn't want to change her temper.

Chen Feng didn't say it anymore, occasionally mentioning one or two sentences would make people bored if he continued to talk about it, and he didn't see Zheng Zhirong's figure after looking left and right: "Where did Zhirong go?" Mengdie, did you see him? ”

"It seems to have been taken away by Senior Yeqi." Nangong Mengdie remembered that when Yeqi left, he was followed by a mecha, which seemed to be driven by Zheng Zhirong.

Chen Feng regretted a little that he didn't look at the situation on the maintenance class on the lifting platform just now, and there must be a reason why Yeqi asked Zheng Zhirong to follow: "Hey, I knew I would have taken a look at it just now, and nothing would happen to Senior Yeqi, right?" ”

Before Nangong Mengdie could answer, Chen Feng saw Zheng Zhirong's mecha rumbling back, still holding a large stack of beam rifles in his hand.

"The classmate who damaged the weapon in the battle just now, come here, and I will redistribute the weapon to everyone." Zheng Zhirong picked up a beam rifle and waved it on his head, for fear that everyone would not see him.

Chen Feng stood at his feet and raised his hands and waved: "My weapons are all broken, I want two." ”

"Okay! Chen Feng: Where is your mecha? Zheng Zhirong put the beam rifle on the ground in front of his mecha under Chen Feng's guidance, Chen Feng saw that there was nothing to do around, so he simply climbed on the mecha and equipped the beam rifle on his waist, so as not to have any accidents and have to go to get the gun again, wasting time in vain.

Xu Xin's beam rifle was also destroyed in the battle, he was the first among the students to be hit by the rain of bullets on the opposite side, only a few shots were fired and he could only stare at the back, seeing that the classmates next to him had brilliant performances, he stood stupidly and couldn't do anything, which made him sulky and arrogant.

Originally, Xu Xin and Chen Feng didn't deal with each other, and they were even more unhappy to see that it was Zheng Zhirong who assigned weapons, and said domineeringly behind Zheng Zhirong's mecha: "Who is that, hurry up and put the gun on my mecha, hurry up!" The movements are slow, and I don't know why Senior Yeqi asked you to send it. ”

Zheng Zhirong still wondered who had such a big temper, and what was in the way of others by helping everyone with a weapon? When I looked back, it was Xu Xin who was calling there, and continued to ask the other students as if I didn't hear it: "Who else doesn't have weapons, hurry up and tell me, if you don't have this shop in this village~"

Weapon damage was a common occurrence in the heat of battle, and under Zheng Zhirong's repeated gestures, several classmates ran over and waved that they needed to re-equip their weapons.

Zheng Zhirong delivered the goods to the door and placed the beam rifles beside their mecha one by one, but he ignored Xu Xin behind him and did not assign the gun to him at all.

Xu Xin's nose was crooked in the back, and he was already holding back a belly of fire, but now Zheng Zhirong still treats him as air, pointing at Zheng Zhirong and scolding: "Are you deaf, I said that I need a weapon for a long time, can't you hear me?" Do you want me to curse? Hurry the and put the beam rifle in front of my mech. ”

Zheng Zhirong's mecha plucked out his ears: "Where did the flies come from?" But I think flies grew up eating dung, and I guess I can't say anything good, so I still don't listen. Still ignoring Xu Xin's request, he continued to send beam rifles to other students.

Hearing that he was compared to a fly by Zheng Zhirong, Xu Xin flew up and kicked at the foot of Zheng Zhirong's mecha, but Zheng Zhirong didn't react at all, he jumped up with his feet covered, and his flesh and blood body hit the steel and iron bones, isn't that self-deprecation.

Zheng Zhirong didn't target Xu Xin too much, he just didn't like this guy to talk to others with a superior attitude, and after distributing the beam rifles to all the other classmates who needed weapons, he still sent one to Xu Xin, after all, a classmate, he couldn't let him participate in the battle without weapons.

Xu Xin didn't accept Zheng Zhirong's love at all, in his opinion, this was completely a charity, it was Zheng Zhirong who saw that he was pitiful and assigned the beam rifle to him, he would rather not than accept Zheng Zhirong's mercy.

"Take the beam rifle back, I don't need you to pretend to be a good person, I still have the beam sword and don't need a gun." Xu Xin pushed the beam rifle and found that he couldn't push the behemoth, so he boarded the mecha and wanted to throw the gun back to Zheng Zhirong.

Murong Xuan appeared in time to stop his impulsive move: "Don't make trouble, do you still want to participate in long-range attacks without a beam rifle?" Put the gun away for me! ”

"But he's gone too far!" Xu Xin unwillingly pointed at Zheng Zhirong who left, and he sprinkled all his anger on Zheng Zhirong: "I told him a long time ago that I needed a weapon, and he gave it to me in the end, you said that he didn't mean it, he completely looked down on me, and even looked down on our dormitory!" ”

Zheng Zhirong went to the area where the maintenance squad was located with the remaining beam rifles, he wanted to return these weapons, but he didn't expect Xu Xin to distort the facts and leave himself clean, and actually misinterpreted his actions as a provocation to Murong Xuan, if he was still there, he would definitely not let Xu Xin feel better.

Murong Xuan smiled coldly, and said to Xu Xin beside him and Lin Wenjie who leaned over: "On the battlefield, you still have to look at your strength to speak, don't worry, as long as you follow me, whether it is Zheng Zhirong or Chen Feng, they will only become your stepping stones." ”

"Hehe, that's for the best, one day I'll make them cry and confess everything they've done, including stealing a spot in my academy tournament." Xu Xin still remembered the results of the semi-finals in the selection battle, and he firmly believed that Chen Feng was deliberately cheating him.

(End of chapter)