So Mr. Lang didn't pay attention to Chen Feng's proposal and asked him to do what he should do: "there are so many mecha in front of you. You don't have to worry about it. Just settle down for dinner and rest."

Chen Feng can't understand why she's upset. She can't explain it to Mr. Lang, so she has to give up looking for Zheng Zhirong and Nangong Mengdie.

Nangong Mengdie has been surrounded by several students since she came down. She helped many students solve the sniper who aimed at them in the long-range interception. They all came to express their thanks.

"You don't have to thank me. You should do it on the battlefield." Nangong Mengdie did not exchange greetings with them, but left them alone like an iceberg.

Chen Feng rushed to catch up with him: "Mengdie, you should not be too cold-blooded. Everyone is a classmate. There will be no chance to help each other in the future. Being friendly will not do anything."

"I'm used to it. My classmates can understand my character for a year and a half. There won't be any problem." Nangong Mengdie understands Chen Feng's meaning, but she doesn't want to change her temper any more.

Chen Feng didn't say any more. She said one or two words once in a while, which would make people bored. She looked around and didn't see Zheng Zhirong's figure: "where has Zhirong gone? Dream butterfly, have you seen him

"It seems to have been taken away by Yeqi." Nangong Mengdie remembers that when Yeqi left, there was a mecha behind, which seemed to be driven by Zheng Zhirong.

Chen Feng had a little regret that he didn't go to see the situation of the servicing class on the lifting platform. There must be a reason for Yeqi to ask Zheng Zhirong to follow him: "Hey, I knew I had just looked at it. There won't be anything wrong with Yeqi senior?"

Nangong Mengdie has not answered, Chen Feng saw Zheng Zhirong's mecha roaring back, still holding a large pile of beam rifles.

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

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

"OK! Chen Feng, where is your mecha? " Under the guidance of Chen Feng, Zheng Zhirong put the light beam rifle on the ground in front of his machine armor. Chen Feng saw that there was nothing wrong around him. He simply boarded the machine armour and equipped the light beam rifle at his waist, so as to avoid any accident and take the gun again, wasting time in vain.

Xu Xin's beam rifle was also destroyed in the battle. He was the first one among the students who was hit by a barrage of bullets from the opposite side. After only firing a few shots, he could only stare at the back. Seeing that all the students beside him had brilliant performance, he could not do anything, which made him suffocate.

Originally, Xu Xin and Chen Feng didn't deal with them. It was even more uncomfortable to see that Zheng Zhirong was distributing weapons. He said with arrogance after Zheng Zhirong's mecha: "who, quickly put a gun on my mecha, hurry up! The action is slow, also don't know why night seven schoolmaster asks you to send

Zheng Zhirong also wonder who has such a big temper. If he can help you with a weapon, is it still in the way of others? Looking back, it was Xu Xin who was shouting there, pretending not to hear. He continued to ask other students: "who else has no weapons? Tell me quickly that if you can't get this shop in this village ~"

in the fierce battle, weapons damage is a common thing. Under Zheng Zhirong's repeated competitions, several students ran over and waved to indicate that they need to be re matched Prepare weapons.

Zheng Zhirong delivered the goods to his door and placed the beam rifles beside them one by one. However, he turned a blind eye to Xu Xin behind him and did not distribute the guns to him at all.

Xu Xin's nose was askew in the back, and he had been holding back a lot of fire. Now Zheng Zhirong still took him as air and pointed to Zheng Zhirong and said, "are you deaf? Can't you hear me when I say I need a weapon for a long time? Do you want me to swear? You get the hell out of my way and put the beam rifle in front of my mecha

Zheng Zhirong's mecha took out his ears and said, "where's the fly buzzing? But I think flies grow up eating dung. I don't think they can say anything good, or they don't listen Regardless of Xu Xin's requirements, he continued to send beam rifles to other students.

Hearing that he was compared to a fly by Zheng Zhirong, Xu Xinhuo flew up and kicked Zheng Zhirong's mecha's foot. As a result, Zheng Zhirong didn't react at all. He covered his feet and jumped up, and his flesh and blood bumped into the steel. Isn't that self defeating.

Zheng Zhirong didn't take too much aim at Xu Xin. He just didn't like this guy. He always spoke with a superior attitude towards others. After distributing all the other students who needed weapons, he still sent one to Xu Xin. After all, he could not participate in the battle without weapons.

However, Xu Xin did not accept Zheng Zhirong's affection at all. In his opinion, it was Zheng Zhirong's pity that he distributed the light beam rifles to him. He preferred not to accept Zheng Zhirong's pity.

"Take the Beam Rifle back. I don't need you to be a good person. I have a beam sword, I don't need a gun." Xu Xin pushed a beam rifle, found himself unable to push the huge object, boarded the machine armour and wanted to throw the gun back to Zheng Zhirong.Murong Xuan appeared in time to stop his impulsive action: "don't make a fuss. Do you still want to participate in the long-range attack without a beam rifle? Put the gun away for me

"But he went too far!" Xu Xin was unwilling to point to Zheng Zhirong who left. He threw all his anger on Zheng Zhirong: "I told him that I needed weapons, but he gave it to me at last. Do you think that he is intentional, totally despises me, even this is also looking down on our lodging house!"

Zheng Zhirong went to the area where the equipment squad was located with the remaining beam rifles. He wanted to return these weapons. Unexpectedly, Xu Xin distorted the facts and left him all alone. He even misinterpreted his behavior as a provocation to murongxuan. If he was still there, he would never let Xu Xin feel better.

Murong Xuan gave a cold smile and said to Xu Xin beside him and Lin Wenjie who was leaning over: "on the battlefield, we still have to depend on our strength. You can rest assured that as long as you follow me, whether it is Zheng Zhirong or Chen Feng, they will only become your stepping stone."

"Haha, that's the best. One day I'll make them cry and repent for what they've done, including taking away the place in our college tournament." Xu Xin is still on the selection of the results of the final four, he firmly believes that Chen Feng is deliberately pit him.

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