Empire's top omega is matched to a deadly rival

"What is this?" Shen Yan looked at the appearance of the kitten lying on the table, it was probably still a milk cat, it was not known whether it was frightened or sick, its legs were still trembling, and it couldn't stand up straight.

"cat."

"I know... where it came from."

Xi Guiyuan was doing input, looked at the electronic screen without turning his head: "I picked it up at the door."

"?" Shen Yan glanced at Xi Guiyuan uncertainly. When he came in, he didn't seem to find this kind of creature at the door, but this rainy day, maybe some kitten from some family ran out and was exhausted. Run back again.

Stretching out his hand to touch the wet fur of the kitten, he heard the kitten squawk, and turned his head weakly, with its cool nose touching Shen Yan's hand.

Shen Yan shrank her fingers, and looked down at the cat for a moment in a daze.

Soft, cool, so cute, the tip of the nose is still pink.

"Are there any towels?" Shen Yan asked, and someone turned around and went to the nearby bathroom to fetch two disposable towels.

Shen Yan roughly wrapped the cat, touched its protruding head, and put it down after making sure it was warm enough: "It's almost time, let the optical brain look at it, and we will start training."

"Ah."

The content of the training is not so much training people, it is better to say that it is running-in weapons. Everyone is familiar with this process. Go outside and inside one after another. The room is spacious, with a huge dome and an unobstructed open space. There is a long row of targets in front of you. , near the entrance are several long tables.

Gu Qinghe, the leader of the team, walked in the forefront, turned his head sideways and said, "How about starting with dismantling the weapons today? Then shooting, the process is similar to the past."

The experiment requires two pieces of data, one is the large data capture of all bullets by the optical brain, and the other is the feedback of the feeling of use of these people who are used to getting along with weapons, and a sufficient database can be formed from various details.

Everyone had no objections, and all their attention was on Shen Yan, Xi Guiyuan, and Gu Qinghe. They always felt that the atmosphere would be very unusual once the three of them stood there.

The new guns are placed on the table, and there are one at an even interval according to the number of people. The process of experimenting with this new weapon can also be regarded as the unique team building of their military department. Do not shoot at colleagues at will like before, or violate military discipline for the sake of ranking.

It was the first time to disassemble the weapon and compete for speed. Standing behind the table, Shen Yan picked up the weapon and opened the magazine first. The bullets were pushed out one by one. The air bullets landed on the table with a crisp sound. One, two one, three...

There was a click when the gun was disassembled and opened, like the sound of breaking something, very pleasant.

The murderous spirit came out.

Then there was the sound of bullets falling on the table. Compared with Shen Yan's status as a top Omega and his always conspicuous beauty, now it is more obvious that Shen Yan intends to beat them up in this weapon test.

They couldn't help but think of Shen Yan's sharpness that surpassed everyone's every time when he was in the military academy.

Although it can only be ranked second in the end.

Everyone looked at Xi Guiyuan next to Shen Yan. He was also disassembling weapons. These things were like light toys in his hands. He could disassemble and assemble them at will. He was born to get along with weapons, or in other words, he was A weapon, the best weapon of the empire's generation.

As for Gu Qinghe, although he is a prince, he has the same excellent S-level Alpha gene, which predestined him to be extraordinary. He placed the air bombs evenly on the table, and organized the disassembled guns. The bores are placed on opposite sides.

The actions of these three people instantly condensed the atmosphere, and everyone present felt the oppression of competition, which is their best field.

The moment the optical brain pressed the timer, a ding came out. Shen Yan had already grasped the barrel of the gun, and quickly assembled it with his hands. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Xi Guiyuan beside him. The assembly relied on hand speed and proficiency. He no longer needs to see with his eyes.

Xi Guiyuan's speed was the same as his, and his eyes moved to look at him. The two eyes touched for a moment, and Shen Yan saw Xi Guiyuan smiled. The curve of his lips was so slight that it could not even be called a smile. Just a little smile.

Shen Yan frowned, his fingertips had already touched the last air bomb, he still didn't turn his head, and after the last assembly clicked, he raised his hand to pull the trigger, and there was a bang.

At the same time, the other two shots rang out simultaneously.

"Shen Yan's ten rings, Gu Qinghe's ten rings, Xi Guiyuan's ten rings."

In the next few tenths of a second, all the sounds of guns ended.

"Zheng Cunying's ten rings, Lin Wenli's ten rings... Bai Bing's ten rings, Min Yang's ten rings..."

"Shen Yan, Gu Qinghe, Xi Guiyuan, the assembly time is 5.2 seconds, included as the minimum time limit for weapon assembly."

"What are you laughing at?" Shen Yan put down the gun: "You didn't win either."

Maybe Xi Guiyuan is stronger than him, but he can't be faster in the minimum time limit.

Xi Guiyuan also put down the gun, rubbing the barrel with his fingertips thoughtfully: "It's been a long time since we played."

Shen Yan was taken aback by these words, and turned his head to look at the target in front of him. It was true that it had been a long time since they had played each other. Although they were facing each other, they had never fought in positions. Their winning and losing became very blurred, unlike in a military academy. At the time, the rankings are clearly arranged, and there will be a fixed time for competition and communication every month.

"Data transfer complete."

"Second shot."

"Third shot."

……

Each shot has ten rings, and the machine detects the speed of each bullet to determine the data of various aspects of stability.

Then there was the moving target shooting. Everyone was nervously coping with this test. Although they were supposed to test the weapons in name, in this case no one would compare themselves with each other.

Yang Jingming was the first to miss. The bullet deviated by a few tenths of a millimeter and hit the black line on the edge of the tenth ring.

This was an obvious miss for them.

"Your subordinate." Shen Yan raised his eyes to scan the fast-moving target, and said in a flat tone.

Although the voice was weak, the backs of those who heard it all tensed up, and they didn't want to be the next person to be implicated, no matter which side it was.

"They're not as smart as the commander." Xi Guiyuan had used up the last bullet and put the gun back on the table. Every movement was standard enough, reminding Shen Yan of the first time he walked into the training room , Xi Guiyuan stood beside him, helping him correct the details bit by bit.

"There is nothing wrong with the movement, but this is it." The black-haired boy supported his wrist with his hand: "A little bit higher."

He had a cold face, and even when he was talking, he couldn't see much emotion, because he developed faster, and he was a head taller than Shen Yan at that time, wearing a simple shirt and trousers, standing beside him, leaning closer Come close to Shen Yan's ear, and look at the angle at which the gun is aimed from the perspective of his shoulder.

Shen Yan remembered that his breath landed on the pinna at that time: "My movements were correct."

The boy took a step back and signaled that he could do it: "Yes, but it will make your hands tired."

He was always so indifferent, as if he was born to control everything, and the sense of oppression was invisible.

Shen Yan put down the gun, and it deviated from the center of the table by one centimeter.

Xi Guiyuan squinted sideways, looked down, and glanced at the position of the gun in front of him: "Don't form bad habits."

Shen Yan ignored him, lowered her eyes lightly, sorted out the second batch of air bombs pushed by the machine to the table, and put them into the magazine one by one.

Gu Qinghe stood on the other side of Shen Yan, and started a new round of reloading. His eyes were still good and he could naturally see Xi Guiyuan's unusual treatment of Shen Yan. Although it was just a simple sentence, people like Xi Guiyuan , Usually, even a word is rarely seen.

Although the relationship between the two of them is not good, they are also half childhood sweethearts after being classmates for many years, and they have become a little familiar with each other. This makes Gu Qinghe feel a little displeased. No one has always dared to grab what he likes, but now not only people dare Grab it, there is still a certain possibility to grab it.

He smiled gently, looked sideways at Shen Yan: "Is the hand feel better after the improvement?"

Shen Yan weighed the weapon in his hand: "It will be a lot heavier after being changed to Xingyuan bullets, and the weight of each bullet will change as it is ejected. It needs to be prepared and adapted for a day in advance, otherwise the track may deviate due to habit deviation. .”

"That's indeed the intention, but considering the cost of construction, the current batch of weapons will be distributed to those who can be familiar with Xingyuan bullets without training."

"Well, that's fine too." Said Shen Yan, his expression became colder again, his pair of clear eyes looked forward, and he didn't look at any of the two of them.After finishing the second round of experiments, he took a step back. This is where he should stand, but it was not comfortable for him to stand between two S-class Alphas.

After the target shooting, everyone is gearing up, and then there is a pairing match. Often the result of this kind of competition can determine their military ranking value for a long time afterwards. Who wins and who loses in the weapon test, in their circle There will be a long period of time in the circulation.

The match is carried out by the optical brain, and the higher the genetic level, the higher the priority. This is why Bai Bing is so frightened, because the first match will only appear between Shen Yan and Gu Qinghe Xi Guiyuan.

A group of people looked solemn, but they kept looking at the three of them from the corner of the eye. The three of them immediately formed a group, no matter who was drawn, something big happened today.

The randomly swipe electronic data rotates quickly, and the name that appears on the screen can only be seen clearly at the moment it stops.

Xi Guiyuan.

Everyone swallowed their saliva and focused on the second displayed name.

Shen Yan.

The expressions on everyone's faces froze for a moment, and Bai Bing and Min Yang were already gasping for air. Although it was expected, it was completely beyond reason. You must know that the last time Alpha and Omega fought Time is still on social news.

They looked at Shen Yan silently. Shen Yan didn't say anything about it. Not only didn't he say anything, he directly picked up the gun on the table, holding the handle with his slender fingers, pushed the gun with his palm, disassembled the gun into three pieces, and threw it away. One piece was given to Xi Guiyuan, and an air bomb was picked up sideways.

With a few crisp cracking sounds, the air bomb fell forward, and after bouncing, it rolled and stopped in the middle of the wide ground.

Shen Yan looked at Xi Guiyuan, and probably knew why they were the two drawn, they were the most suitable.

With an indifferent look in his eyes, he raised his eyelashes: "Do you dare?"

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