I am in the ring too armor

Chapter 43
In the dim conference room, a battle between two mechas is being played on a big screen. These two mechas are none other than the battle between [Dragon King] and [Beacon].

In front of the big screen, there were dozens of people in the same uniform, both men and women. They stared at the big screen intently, and let out exclamations from time to time.

After a long while, the battle ended and the lights suddenly came on. Only then did the dozens of young men and women come back to their senses, discussing one after another,

"Surely you all recognize this mecha?" At this time, a man with a strong figure and blond hair who looked like an instructor walked up to the screen and asked [Dragon King] with a teaching stick in his hand.

"Yes!"

"know!"

"[Dragon King]!"

Everyone chattered, the white instructor's expression changed instantly, he smashed the stick on the table beside him, and shouted sharply: "Then do you know who is fighting with [Dragon King]?!"

At this moment, everyone had learned enough, and they didn't dare to open their mouths anymore. They all looked at the white instructor with searching eyes.

The white instructor then snorted coldly, pointed to [Fengsui] and said: "His original name was [Shenxing Taibao], and the pilots he was subordinate to were two brothers Ruan Shichao and Ruan Shiqun, but after the death of the Ruan brothers, he changed to another. The pilot also changed his name."

"His current name is [Fengsui], and the pilot driving him is Wang Feng, the son of Wang Zhen!"

"He's only 16 years old this year!"

"And he has experienced actual combat!"

After the white instructor finished speaking, he found that everyone in front of him was looking at him in shock. He was very satisfied with the effect, so he continued: "You usually call yourself the elite of the elite, and you are all proud of yourself. conceited."

"But in my opinion, you are not even worthy to carry his shoes!"

"You haven't even seen a live monster, let alone actually fought a monster!"

"But there is a 16-year-old kid, when his classmates and compatriots are in danger, he resolutely drives the broken mech and kills the monster!"

"This kind of courage, ask yourself, do you have it?!"

The more the white instructor talked, the more comfortable he became, but the more the students listened, the more uncomfortable they became. They were all hot-blooded young men, and the thing they couldn't hear the most was the provoking method, so the hot-blooded young man immediately started shouting with righteous indignation.

"We have!"

"Have!"

"Kill the monster when it comes!"

This was the attitude the white instructor wanted, and his face finally eased a lot.

"You must know that the future of human civilization rests on your shoulders. You must have the determination to fight for mankind, and you must also have the courage to intervene and die. I have never seen this kind of courage in you, but I saw it in him.”

"Next, I will apply to the boss to give you the opportunity to train with Wang Feng. Then we will compete with him."

"I don't believe it. Our Hong Kong Island is the largest pilot academy in the world. It has the most complete faculty and the best students. How can it be inferior to a child?!"

As soon as this remark came out, the crowd was excited.

"Okay!" the white instructor said excitedly, "In today's class, let's analyze this battle. You'd better cheer me up!"

"Yes!"

The white instructor nodded in satisfaction.

At this time, a small white hand among the students raised up.

"Little Jiang, do you have any questions?" The white instructor frowned.

Immediately afterwards, a girl stood up, and saw that her oval face was quite classic, with thin and long eyebrows, and red and moist lips, giving people a picturesque look.

Yan Cijiang asked: "Instructor, who is Wang Feng's companion? Who is driving the mecha with him?"

Only then did everyone realize that the white instructor only said that Wang Feng was driving the mech, but he didn't say a word about his fellow pilot.

The white instructor looked at the little girl in front of him and said in a low tone.

"He has no companion, he rides alone!"

"boom!"

There was an uproar.

Zhou Quan sat on a chair, stroking his slightly tapered chin with one hand, looking at the battle scene on the screen, opening and closing his mouth slightly.

His voice was low and thick.

"Li Zhao, Li Zhao, you have picked up a treasure."

At this time, the deputy Huang Wei came in, stood still and said: "General Steck sent a letter asking us to make strategic preparations to deal with the next plan."

"It's all nonsense. This is Zhongzhou, not the United Nations. I really think of myself as the commander-in-chief." Zhou Quan waved his hand, "Reply and tell him, oh!"

"Oh?"

"Oh!"

"Understood!" Huang Wei nodded and continued, "General Li sent a letter from the Devil City, asking when can [Shaolin Ranger] be returned to the Devil City Base?"

Zhou Quan said without thinking: "Tell him there's no way, let him seize the time to straighten up that baby bump. After a while, I'll even ask the [Dragon King] to come over for him!"

"Yes!" Huang Wei replied, and then he was about to leave.

"Wait a minute, tell Li Zhao again, you don't need to send people over, but the training must be in sync with us, and you can't eat alone!" Zhou Quan said again at this time.

Huang Wei glanced at the two mechas on the screen and immediately understood who his boss was talking about.

"Yes, I'll reply right away." Huang Wei responded, turned around and left.

Zhou Quan still sat on the chair without moving, but his voice echoed in the office.

"You little saplings, you have to grow up quickly, there is not much time left."

Li Zhao frowned even more deeply after receiving the letter from Huang Wei.

Originally, there were three mechas stationed here in Shanghai, namely [Donghai Dragon King], [Shenxing Taibao] and [Shaolin Ranger]. As a result, last month, [Shaolin Ranger] was seconded by Hong Kong Island. In the past, three monsters landed, the Ruan family brothers were killed, and Wang Feng was born.

But now Hong Kong Island seems to be planning to second the [Dragon King] there, so there will be only one pilot stationed in the entire Demon City, Wang Feng, which is outrageous.

But thinking that if the plan is carried out smoothly, the disaster of monsters will be temporarily eliminated, so it doesn't matter if only Wang Feng is there.

Therefore, the top priority is to make Wang Feng an official pilot as soon as possible, which is a complete guarantee.

"What is Wang Feng doing?" Li Zhao asked suddenly.

"Um, it seems to be in the hangar," the deputy replied.

Li Zhao was taken aback: "What are you doing there?"

"Boss, you forgot, Wang Feng is a solo pilot, and the mecha R&D department seems to be modifying his mecha."

"right."

Right now, in the hangar.

Steel cables as thick as a bowl are hanging the head of [Fengsui] in the air. Mechanics in uniforms are holding various tools and constantly entering and exiting the cockpit of the mecha.

Standing on the scaffolding on the rocky wall of the hangar, Wang Feng looked at the detached mecha in front of him, smiled and said to Xie Chen beside him: "Uncle Xie, when will the sixth-generation mecha you mentioned earlier be available?" Are you ready? Is it a solo ride?"

Xie Chen said expressionlessly: "Are you talking about the sixth generation who didn't even draw the design blueprint? You will definitely be able to see it in your lifetime!"

"Uh." Wang Feng hesitated, he couldn't say anything about the director of the mecha research and development department, not to mention him, even his father Wang Zhen had to smile with him, after all, the director The power of life and death in transforming mechs, their pilots are the worst offenders.

"Didn't you say last time that my physique is the most suitable for the sixth-generation mecha?"

"Last time? Oh, I just said that, if you are serious, you will lose."

Wang Feng clenched his fists with both hands, and his joints slammed.

Xie Chen glanced at him, and said disdainfully: "Why, do it against me? If you are ready to drive an iron-clad mecha to fight monsters, then you can do it."

"How could it be? I admire you the most." Wang Feng greeted him with a smile, "I don't have a sixth-generation mecha, can you help me make a weapon?"

"Weapon?" Xie Chen looked at him and asked, "What kind of weapon?"

"A lance!" Wang Feng said with bright eyes, "A 99-meter-long lance!"

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(End of this chapter)