Chapter 587 (1/2)
”If it's true, that would be great. Yeqi senior will certainly support us. With him in my opinion, Murong Nanbo dare not insist on giving us a generation of mecha.” Zheng Zhirong was overjoyed when he heard that. All he wanted was how to drive the second generation mecha. He didn't want to touch the first generation. So he put all his hopes on Yeqi.
Nangong Mengdie is much calmer. She never mind putting things in the worst way. ”Zhirong, don't be happy too soon. Everything is still unknown.”
Chen Feng has the same idea as Nangong Mengdie, and does not hold any hope that he will no longer drive a new generation of mecha: ”Murong Nanbo is ultimately the deputy commander of the Southwest Military Region. Strictly speaking, Yeqi is still under his jurisdiction, and it is difficult for him to change the decision of Murong Nanbo.”
”if Murong Nanbo does this to us, one day he will have a bad result.” See two friends are not optimistic about night seven action, Zheng Zhirong and wilt down, small voice of Murong Nanbo issued a curse.
”The other students all ran to the command room to know the result earlier. Would you like to go there?” He Wenyong didn't want to join them in the discussion. He just wanted to go to the command room early to listen to the news. If Chen Feng and Chen Feng didn't want to go, he would start by himself.
Chen Feng thought about it and decided to go there. Even if she couldn't do it, she could meet with Yeqi: ”I've practiced almost today. Let's go together. Maybe we'll have a surprise.”
”Go Zheng Zhirong took off his sweat soaked clothes, changed into a clean and fresh casual clothes, and went to the training ground, waiting for Chen Feng and Nangong Mengdie to go out together.
Nangong Mengdie turns around and goes to the dressing room. She is a girl. She can't change clothes in public places like Zheng Zhirong. It has to take a little time.
Since there were no other girls here, Chen Feng and Zheng Zhirong changed their clothes directly. Before long, Nangong Mengdie came out, and the three went to the command room with he Wenyong.
On the way, Chen Feng's mood slightly collapsed. He hoped that night seven could persuade Murong Nanbo, so that they could drive the second generation fighter to play a more powerful role. It was better to assign them the task of attacking, instead of staying in the base idly every day.
But Chen Feng is more aware that it is difficult for him to realize this wish. He came back too late at night. During this period, Murong Nanbo had already arranged everything in the base, and few people would speak for these students.
In particular, Murong Nanbo is the deputy commander of the Southwest Military Region. He is superior to him in identity. Night seven can not directly disobey his orders. As long as Murong nambo insists on his own opinions, Yeqi can hardly do anything about it.
When Chen Feng and his colleagues came to the outside of the command room, it was already full of students. Everyone cocked up their ears and wanted to hear what the people in the command room were saying.
Unfortunately, it is not so easy. As the center of the whole Southwest Military Region, the command room of the main base can not be without sound insulation equipment, and no sound can be transmitted outside.