Green tea A is pretending to be O routine again

That breath was blown on the ears, making the skin itchy, and Yan Heng's complexion changed instantly.

His back stiffened bit by bit, Yan Heng tried his best to suppress the strange feeling of being lifted up in his heart, and kept his hands steady under the eyes of everyone.

If he hadn't touched a gun since he was a child, and his skills were excellent, his hand would have trembled, and a bullet would have gone out crookedly.

I didn't realize that Lu Xingze had such a bad quality before.

I've seen a seductive Omega, but I've never seen such a blatant one.

The students under the demonstration stage began to discuss in low voices.

"Do you guys think that Lu Xingze and Yan Heng's posture is too ambiguous?"

"It's like being pornographic. I'm almost kissing."

"I bet Yan Heng is the one below! No matter how you look at it, Lu Xingze doesn't look like he will be suppressed."

Yan Heng: ... just very angry.

Lu Xingze is an Omega, why are you still suppressing him?

Hearing the voices from the audience, Lu Xingze left his ears as if nothing had happened, and explained in a serious manner: "The B23 sniper rifle is a compromise between accuracy and range, and it is an easier type to use. In addition, it has a large capacity , is a very suitable model for continuous spying.”

After finishing speaking, he gestured to Yan Heng: "Try?"

It's just B23, it's a trivial matter.

Two consecutive bullets were fired with an extremely small time difference. The moment the gun was fired, it seemed to smash the wind direction and hit the target perfectly.

In the space between the second and third rounds, Yan Heng's hand trembled very slightly, adjusting the gun body to an almost undetectable distance difference. Flying out from the muzzle hesitantly.

Even Zou Yu, the instructor, showed a hint of admiration in his eyes.

however……

Mistake? !

There was an embarrassingly large zero hanging on the light screen, in stark contrast to the astonishing results of the previous bullets.

There were bursts of laughter from the audience.

"Where is Yan Heng pretending to be B?"

"Hahahaha, if you don't have that ability, don't show off your skills!"

I knock?

Yan Heng was obviously taken aback.How can it be?

He has been exposed to virtual guns since he was 12 years old. The basic gun type B23 has never made a mistake in his hands.

Could it be that he has neglected training recently and his skills have regressed?

Subtle movements lurked in the air, and could only be distinguished by inaudible sounds. The wind was violently distorted. Lu Xingze suddenly sensed something, his pupils contracted violently, and suddenly he stepped forward quickly, and his scorching palm involuntarily covered the back of Yan Heng's hand. .

There was only one bullet left in the barrel.Lu Xingze quickly pulled the trigger, fired the last bullet, and completed the replacement of the bullet almost instantly. The fifth bullet was fired at the same position, and the speed was so amazing that all the students in the audience thought that He only used one bullet, and even the system could not capture it.

Perfect hit!

The result of superimposing these two bullets has reached the limit of what this type of gun can do.

"It really is Lu Xingze who is amazing!"

"This tm is the limit!"

"The problem with the bullets." Lu Xingze simply explained Yan Heng's mistake just now, and handed the gun back to Yan Heng, but his smile did not have any warmth, his eyes became darker and darker, and there was faint sweat oozing from his palms.

Only he knew that the fourth bullet missed just like the third bullet.

Next, Yan Heng tried again, hitting ten shots out of ten.

In an instant, the people who made fun of Yan Heng in front shut up.

Substitution after 10 minutes.Yan Heng came off the field and saw Lu Xingze tilting his head slightly, looking outside the training base.

Yan Heng followed his gaze, but saw nothing.

"What are you looking at?"

Lu Xingze turned his head back and collected his expression: "It's nothing. I just think that your shots just now were pretty good."

"None of them hit, and you're talking nonsense with your eyes open?"

Yan Heng knew better than anyone that it wasn't the bullet's problem. He was still a little moved when Lu Xingze helped him out.

"Hey, shall we go to the free training ground to practice tonight?"

The training at the military academy during this period was not as strict as Yan Zhaohui's requirements for him, and Yan Heng reckoned that he made such a low-level mistake because he was born with his own hands.

Lu Xingze was startled: "I..."

"Why? Don't want to?" Yan Heng recalled Lu Xingze's vague words before class, "If you are busy chasing people, I will go by myself."

Lu Xingze was silent for a few seconds: "I'll go with you tonight."

Yan Heng was overjoyed, and put his arms around his shoulders: "Then see you at the free training ground according to the evening training time."

Lu Xingze rarely made a sound, and turned his eyes to a certain direction outside the training base again, his eyes gradually became serious.

Was the two shots just now his illusion?

After the whole day of class, Lu Xingze did not go to the school cafeteria with Yan Heng, but found an excuse to leave and returned to the NO.12 virtual shooting range used for the shooting class.

The venue was silent, and even the wind and grass a thousand meters away could be heard clearly.

Vaguely, a powerful air current distorted the surrounding space, and flew towards his direction!

Lu Xingze evaded abruptly, covering his body by placing the shooting platform horizontally.He took off the invisible sniper equipment on the military uniform as quickly as possible, and fired three needle-sized bullets in reverse, instantly breaking up the confusing black shadow.

Sensing where the other party was hiding, Lu Xingze looked at the No.13 shooting platform, his eyes darkened, and his tone was cold: "Come out."

There was no movement.

The grass swayed gently, as if nothing had happened.

"Don't you want to show up?" The corner of Lu Xingze's lips curled up in a sharp arc, and his fingers slid across the shooting platform closest to him, landing on a reflected light spot on the screen.

Pressing lightly with his fingertips, he weighed an ordinary pistol that had been eliminated a long time ago, and adjusted several of its parameters as if he was training.

With a "bang", the bullet flew out from the muzzle, the speed and force were mediocre, and even the direction seemed so random, but the bullet happened to be bounced off the wall and flew to the No.13 shooting platform precisely.

The sound of body rolling was clearly amplified, and the man hiding in the dark panted lightly, under a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes, his eyes were as sharp as knives: "Your Highness is so outstanding, I don't know whether it should be attributed to the military academy or the marshal's years. teaching?"

The man's voice was rare and cold, but because he was using so much force, it sounded deliberately ruthless.

Lu Xingze didn't answer, but looked lightly at the silhouette in the darkness: "Did Li Qing ask you to come?"

"I'm here to invite Your Highness." The man grinned, but as if he was involved in the wound on his face, the laughter stopped completely.

"Invitation?" Lu Xingze's voice was calm.

"Young Master Lu," the man suddenly changed his address, the corners of his mouth curled up, "the palace dinner is two days later, please be sure to come to the appointment."

Something cut sharply through the air and landed on the shooting platform.

It is an invitation letter to the Marshal's Mansion.

Although Yan Heng made an appointment with Lu Xingze, Lu Xingze hasn't been with him since the last class.

Just in time for lunch.

Yan Heng sent a message to Lu Xingze, but he didn't get a reply after waiting for more than ten minutes.Manager Ji reminded him that he reckoned that Lu Xingze might not have had lunch, so he brought one for him before leaving the cafeteria.

The appointment with Lu Xingze was at three o'clock in the afternoon.After arriving at the free training ground, there was no one there.

The training ground was much deserted than usual, and several students from the student union were checking the equipment back and forth in the ground.The person in charge of command and dispatch is a senior Alpha, tall and slender, with a sense of wanton and free and easy.

Noticing Yan Heng who swiped his card to come in, Alpha walked towards him quickly, propped up the door with one hand, smiled and winked at him, his eyebrows and eyes were quite wanton and playful.

"This classmate. Tonight's training ground has equipment failures and is temporarily closed for two hours."

Yan Heng noticed the student union badge hanging on his chest.

Class [-], Grade [-], Mecha Academy, Vice President of the Student Union, Xie Yichen.

"Temporarily closed?"

Is it because of this reason that Lu Xingze didn't come?Why didn't you notify him or reply to his message?

"Yes, classmate. If you are in a hurry to train, you can go to the indoor training ground in the mecha building first." Xie Yichen was very enthusiastic and pointed him in the direction.

The indoor training ground is smaller, and the equipment is not as complete as the free training ground.

A student in the distance discovered something, and hurried over to report to Xie Yichen: "Senior Xie, I found this bullet outside the venue."

bullet?

Yan Heng stopped, looked at the bullet, recognized the model at a glance, and blurted out: "AS67?"

"Do you recognize this model?" Xie Yichen was a little surprised, and looked at Yan Heng with a little more scrutiny.

Yan Heng took the bullet from his hand and weighed it: "It's AS67, it can't be wrong."

The AS67 bullet is an extremely small bullet with great lethality, but it is not easy to control. It was completely stopped in the empire five years ago.

How could this kind of bullet appear in the military academy?

The bullet is penetrated in the middle and has become distorted, but the unique shape is still easy to recognize.

Xie Yichen put the bullet in his palm, and looked at the classmate who found the bullet: "Where did you find this bullet?"

"It's at the NO.12 virtual shooting range of the training base."

Xie Yichen pondered for a while: "Check all the walls of the training ground to see if there are any traces of penetration."

"Yes, Senior Xie."

Yan Heng was quite surprised.Isn't the NO.12 virtual shooting range of the training base the one used for the shooting class this morning?

A vague image flashed through my mind.An accidental missed shot, and Lu Xingze quickly changed the bullet to conceal the second shot that was ignored by the system...

Could it be... a coincidence?

Xie Yichen's voice interrupted Yan Heng's thoughts: "Student, the free training ground is temporarily closed this afternoon."

"I know, I'm here to find someone." The voice was deep, magnetic, but slightly hoarse, with imperceptible restraint and forbearance.

Yan Heng raised his head suddenly, and saw Lu Xingze standing at the gate of the free training ground, his military uniform looked a little messy.

"Sorry," Lu Xingze's eyes darkened, "Tonight I..."

Yan Heng sneered: "Let me go? No reply to the message?"

"Lu Xingze, you have a lot of airs."

He also said that he would not do it next time.

Pooh.

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Brother Lu kneels down on the durian tonight