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

Chen Feng couldn't figure out why he was upset, let alone explain to Teacher Lang, and 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. She helped many classmates solve the snipers that aimed at them in the long-range blockade, and they all came to express their thanks.

"You don't need to thank me, you should be on the battlefield." Nangong Mengdie did not greet them, and left them alone like an iceberg.

Chen Feng hurried to catch up: "Mengdie, don't be too cold. Everyone is a classmate. You will have to have the opportunity to help each other in the future. It won't be good to be friendly."

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

Chen Feng didn't say it anymore. It would be annoying to say a few words occasionally, just to go on. He looked around and didn't see Zheng Zhirong: "Where did Zhirong go? Did you see him in Mengdie?"

"It seems to be taken away by the senior Ye Qi." Nangong Mengdie remembered that Ye Qi was behind a mecha when he left, and it looked like Zheng Zhirong was driving it.

Chen Feng regrets that he didn’t go to see the situation on the maintenance team just now on the elevator platform. Ye Qi asked Zheng Zhirong to follow there for a reason: “Hey, I knew I just watched it. What's wrong?"

Before Nangong Mengdie answered, Chen Feng saw Zheng Zhirong's mech rushing back, still holding a large stack of beam rifles.

"The classmate who damaged the weapon in the battle just now come here, I will redistribute the weapon for 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, raising his hands and waving: "My weapons are all broken, I want two."

"Okay! Chen Feng, where is your mecha?" Zheng Zhirong placed the beam rifle on the ground in front of his mecha under Chen Feng's guidance. Chen Feng saw that there was nothing going on around him, so he boarded the mecha and equipped the beam rifle on the ground. Around the waist, it would be a waste of time to get a gun to avoid any accident.

Xu Xin’s beam rifle was also destroyed in the battle. He was the first student to be hit by a rain of bullets from the opposite side. He could only stare at the back after only a few shots. The students next to him were dazzling. Standing stupidly by himself, he couldn't do anything, which made him suffocated.

Originally, Xu Xin and Chen Feng would not deal with them. It was even more uncomfortable to see that Zheng Zhirong allocated the weapons. He followed Zheng Zhirong's mech and said domineeringly: "Who, hurry up and put the gun on my mech. Point! Slowly, I don't know why Senior Ye Qi asked you to send it."

Zheng Zhirong still wonders who is so temperamental. Is it possible that he is in the way of others by issuing a weapon for everyone? Looking back, it turned out that Xu Xin was calling there, pretending not to hear him, and continuing to ask other students: "Who else doesn't have a weapon? Just tell me, if you want this village, there won't be this shop~"

Damage to weapons in fierce battles is commonplace. Under Zheng Zhirong's repeated gestures, several classmates ran over and waved to indicate that they needed to re-equip their weapons.

Zheng Zhirong delivered the goods and placed the beam rifles next to their mechas, but only ignored Xu Xin behind him and did not assign the guns to him.

Xu Xin's nose was crooked in the back, and he was holding his stomach in flames. Now Zheng Zhirong still regards him as air, pointing to Zheng Zhirong and yelling: "Are you **** deaf? I said I need a weapon for a long time, can't you hear me? Do I have to scold someone? You **** move me faster and immediately put the beam rifle in front of my mech."

Zheng Zhirong's mecha took out his ears: "Where are the flies buzzing? But I think flies grow up eating manure. I guess I can't say anything good, so I don't listen." Still asking Xu Xin Regardless, continue to send beam rifles to other students.

Hearing that he was likened to a fly by Zheng Zhirong, Xu Xin flew up and kicked Zheng Zhirong's mecha. As a result, Zheng Zhirong didn't react at all. He clutched his foot and jumped up, his flesh and blood hit the steel and iron bones. , Isn't that boring to ask yourself.

Zheng Zhirong did not target Xu Xin excessively. He just didn't like that this guy always talked to others in a superior manner. After distributing beam rifles to all other students who needed weapons, he still gave Xu Xin one. A classmate, can't let him participate in the battle without weapons.

Xu Xin didn't accept Zheng Zhirong's affection at all. In his opinion, it was a charity. Zheng Zhirong thought he was pitiful and assigned the beam rifle to him. He would rather not accept Zheng Zhirong's mercy.

"Take the beam rifle back. I don't need you to be pretending to be a good person. I still have a beam sword and don't need a gun." Xu Xin pushed the beam rifle and found that he couldn't move the behemoth. He boarded the mecha and wanted to get the gun Throw it back to Zheng Zhirong.

Murongxuan appeared in time to stop him from impulsive action: "Don't make trouble, do you want to participate in a long-range attack without a beam rifle? Give me the gun!"

"But he was too much!" Xu Xin reluctantly pointed at Zheng Zhirong who had left. He cast all his anger on Zheng Zhirong: "I said to him that I needed a weapon. He just gave it to me at the end, you To say if he did it on purpose, he completely looked down on me, and even looked down on our dorm!

Zheng Zhirong carried the remaining beam rifles to the area where the maintenance squad was located. He wanted to return these weapons. He didn't expect Xu Xin to distort the facts and leave him alone. He actually misinterpreted his actions as a provocation to Murongxuan. If he was still there, Xu Xin would never make it easier.

Murongxuan smiled coldly, and said to Xu Xin and Lin Wenjie who was leaning over: "On the battlefield, you still have to speak with your strength. Don't worry, as long as you follow me, whether it's Zheng Zhirong or Chen Feng, they will only become yours. Stepping stones."

"Hey, that's the best one. One day I will let them cry and confess what they have done, including taking away my place in the Academy Tournament." Xu Xin is still the result of the final four in the selection battle Not forgetting, he firmly believes that Chen Feng deliberately cheated him.