Speaking of the spear god Hong Hung Bin insisted on his previous thoughts: "I still think that the spear god is injured and will not easily come out to fight the martial god." However, Chen Feng is right, the Martial God is fighting in a different place, and he has to save his strength and come back. ”

The two friends disagreed with their views, Zheng Zhirong looked out the window aggrievedly: "I just don't think it's enough, what a big deal about our second-generation mecha press conference, it was destroyed by the gun god and many students died, where is one research institute in the Saint Gama Empire enough to repay so many lives?" ”

Chen Feng could understand Zheng Zhirong's thoughts, and comforted softly: "After all, there have been no major events in the Saint Gama Empire recently, and it is already good to be able to destroy an important research institute of theirs." ”

At this time, Principal Pan's voice came from the communicator: "The students of the Combat Mecha Department below should pay attention to the fact that Teacher Lang and Teacher Xu have completed the vigilance mission and will return to the school tomorrow to continue their normal teaching work, please prepare in advance." ”

The two special aircraft pilot teachers are also returning, so that the emotions of the students of the Fighter Mecha Department who were previously high due to the news directly reach the peak, and after learning the true identities of the two teachers, there is not a single student who does not look forward to reuniting with them. At this point, the heavy atmosphere that had plagued the Langya Mecha Academy for several days was finally swept away, and the vibrant scene of the past was restored.

The theoretical class in the morning was spent in the noisy and shouting, and everyone did not delay the work in their hands under the agitation, and they learned the maintenance skills of the mecha vision system under the continuous disassembly, disassembly and assembly.

At noon, Chen Feng and the others in the cafeteria really felt the changes of other students, and everyone's faces were beaming, Chen Feng couldn't accept such a big difference: "The attack of the Martial God has made the whole atmosphere of our school different, maybe this is personal charm and influence." ”

Lin Xian's mood has not calmed down, and his eating hands are still trembling slightly: "The main thing is that we are too relieved, after being attacked by the spear god, we all know that we can't fight back, everyone has been very aggrieved in the past few days, and this attack by the martial god has completely released our negative emotions." ”

"Today's news seems to bring everyone back to life, instead of looking lifeless before, a mecha of the Martial God is too handsome to press a group of mechas." The martial god's sassy and heroic posture in the video successfully made You Jia also his little fan sister.

Chen Feng looked around and had to admire the huge influence of the Martial God: "Everyone has become laughing, maybe this is the meaning of the God of War, the personal charm of the Martial God is full~"

Even Nangong Mengdie was about to hold back her always calm mood, and blurted out: "Life is a masterpiece and death is also a ghost, and it is worth a lifetime to be a character like a martial god." ”

Hong Shui Bin glanced at Nangong Mengdie in surprise, and shook his head with regret and sighed: "It's a pity that you are a daughter after all, and you are destined to become a martial god." ”

He Yuqi stepped forward to protect his good sister: "Who said that women are not as good as men, we Mengdie can become Valkyries, Zhirong, are you right?" ”

Does Zheng Zhirong, the culture of his girlfriend, dare to deny it? immediately abandoned Hong Shui Bin without righteousness: "What Yuqi said is right, martial gods don't distinguish between genders haha." ”

Zheng Zhirong's redundant dry smile particularly highlighted his embarrassing situation, everyone turned their guns to criticize him, Zheng Zhirong asked Cangtian speechlessly: "What did I do wrong and offend anyone?" Why are they all targeting me? But he forgot what he had just done, and both sides thought he was a traitor.

The broadcast of instant news has revitalized the entire Ancient Shenlan Republic, and people are finally no longer entangled in the shadow of the attack on the second-generation mecha press conference, and continue to work hard for a new life, and the students in the Langya Mecha Academy have also begun to study energetically, and even the vigilance work everywhere is inexplicably much easier.

The teachers in the school finally put their minds at ease, no wonder Principal Pan didn't ask about it, it turned out that there was such a wonderful way to crack it, which was really admirable.

In the shooting class, Mr. Lin joked with the students: "Students, tomorrow I will meet Mr. Lang and Mr. Xu, who I haven't seen for many days, are you happy?" ”

"That's a must, I'm still waiting for the teachers to come back and talk about what it's like to fight the gun god." Zheng Zhirong took the lead in saying that after seeing the terrifying strength of the gun god on the spot, he wanted to know what it was like to fight against the gun god.

"I don't know what it's like for the two teachers to fight against the spear god, but you may be able to understand what it's like for the spear god to play with them after you practice shooting." Teacher Lin is also in a good mood and continues to have fun with the students.

This expectation even felt that Hong Hung Bin was a little too high, and showed a disdainful expression: "Teacher Lin, what about you deceiving a three-year-old child?" Even if I was confident, I never thought that I could have the skills of a spear god. ”

"Not necessarily, your students are generally highly talented, come on teachers are optimistic about you." Teacher Lin didn't feel embarrassed at all, and was still pouring chicken soup into the students.

Seeing that if he didn't take action to stop this farce, Pan Yuguo, the class leader, stepped forward: "Teacher Lin, I think we can start class, there are still many students waiting to train." ”

Teacher Lin gave up and announced the start of training and random guidance, and now most of the students in the class have mastered the skills of shooting, and he only needs to help adjust some subtle mistakes or bad habits.

Just like Hong Hung Bin, Mr. Lin came to his side again: "Hung Shui Bin, don't always be immersed in the practice of moving targets, I suggest that you spend a quarter of your time training fixed targets in each class. ”

"You see, in the shooting just now, if you have a good foundation, the score of these shots can be improved by at least one or two rings." Mr. Lin pointed to Hong Hongbin's score indicator and said that those shots actually caught up with the speed of the moving target, but the lack of stability prevented him from playing well.

In the face of the problems pointed out by Mr. Lin, Hong Shui Bin was humbly taught, and he also knew where his weak links were: "Mr. Lin, I feel it, but I originally thought that I could rely on the hard practice on the moving target to solve it, but now it seems that I still have to re-learn the fixed target." ”

Hong Hung Bin accepted the suggestion, very pleased, pointed to Chen Feng next to him and said: "Don't think that training fixed targets is a shameful thing, don't you see that Chen Feng is also training fixed targets now, and I dare to say that no student in the class can stabilize him in shooting now." ”

"Teacher Lin, don't think I can't hear it, you're killing me." Chen Feng put down the gun, and he was a little flattered to hear Teacher Lin say this.