Crossflow

The electronic scorer was still working conscientiously, and the sound of electronic counting machines echoed continuously in the room, but at this time Tao Fengche could no longer hear anything.

The heart was beating violently, making a deafening sound, and the blood produced by it, together with the inexplicable trembling, flowed from the right atrium to the left ventricle, and finally flowed to the whole body through the aorta...

Sui Yuesheng just stood at the gate of the shooting range and gave him a casual glance, Tao Fengche felt that even his fingertips began to go weak.

...What a strange feeling.He subconsciously put his hands behind his back, then clenched his fists, and looked at Sui Yuesheng from beginning to end again.

etc.Tao Fengche realized something was wrong—how could Sui Yuesheng run out dressed like this? !

He is an omega who wears such a close-fitting omega, is he not afraid of accidents when he is wandering around in Tao's house where alphas are everywhere? !

Tao Fengche's pupils trembled.

The shooting range is always on duty, and the bodyguard in charge of statistics saw Tao Fengche take off his earphones, and wanted to go up to him with the tablet to show him the comparison of ring numbers, but when he looked up, he found that the atmosphere between the two was really weird , Hastily lowered his head and eyes to observe his nose and heart, trying to disguise himself as a transparent person.

But it was obviously useless - just the glance he raised his head and looked at Sui Yuesheng was enough to make Tao Fengche feel uncomfortable.

He took a step to the side without any trace, and after confirming that Sui Yuesheng could no longer be seen from the bodyguard's perspective, he breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Why is brother here?"

Tao Fengche was really surprised.For a workaholic like Sui Yuesheng, there is no distinction between working days and rest days. Now this point is obviously his working time, and before he came to the martial arts training ground, he went around to the third floor to take a look. The door was closed tightly, and he swallowed the invitation to come over with Sui Yuesheng again.

"I'll take a look at you." Sui Yuesheng took a few steps forward, looked up at the numbers on the electronic scoreboard, and praised, "Good grades."

A very simple action, but Sui Yuesheng's body was once again exposed to the bodyguard's sight. Tao Fengche's previous painstaking efforts were completely in vain. After being praised, he began to move reflexively, trying to block Sui Yuesheng again.

Tao Fengche was extremely busy, but Sui Yuesheng suddenly asked, "Do you want to compete with me?"

Tao Fengche stopped in his tracks instantly, his eyes were astonishingly bright: "Yes!"

Since the reunion with Sui Yuesheng, he has been looking forward to another match with him like he did when he was a child.

But at the beginning, because of a misunderstanding, he followed Yuesheng into a quarrel, so naturally he lost the opportunity to invite him; later, when he thought about it, he felt that his previous behavior was too much, and seeing that Sui Yuesheng was busy with work, he really didn't want to burden him , so he tidied up this wish and buried it deeply in his heart, never mentioning it with Yuesheng.

But I didn't expect the latter to offer the invitation on my own initiative.There was a rain of sugar pies in the sky, Tao Fengche was almost knocked out, and his whole body was bubbling with happiness.

The bodyguards on the side judged the situation and sent Sui Yuesheng a brand new set of equipment in a timely manner.

Sui Yuesheng has been busy with company affairs recently, and has not touched the gun for a few days. As soon as he picked up the M9, he disassembled the gun and put it back together according to his habit. He turned his head and asked Tao Fengche: "What do you want to compare?"

Tao Fengche blurted out, "How about a 50-meter moving target?"

He had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

Since Tao Fengche was ten years old, Tao Zhixing has asked him to practice moving targets instead.In Tao Zhixing's words, in actual combat, the enemy will never stand still and wait for you to aim like a fixed target. During the fighting process, the situation changes rapidly, and the opponent rushes up to grab the gun. Compared with this, moving Target is just an easy mode to get started with.

After all these years, Tao Fengche has been doing specific exercises on this item. Although the fixed target is easier, he just wants to challenge the high difficulty in front of Sui Yuesheng for no reason, just like a peacock with its tail open , can't wait for him to see his results.

It's as if following Yuesheng... I'm no longer a child, I've been working hard to grow up when you're not around.

...I can already protect you.

Sui Yuesheng didn't understand his mental activities, so he nodded briskly: "Okay."

"Do you want to warm up with a machine gun first?"

Sui Yuesheng shook his head: "Let's start directly."

The bodyguard standing on the side heard the words and pressed the switch of the moving target.

Sui Yuesheng put on noise-canceling headphones, took a few steps back, and stood outside the shooting line.

He is very talented in shooting, and the high-intensity training over the years has already allowed him to develop muscle memory. It makes no difference to him whether it is a moving target or whether he is warming up. He knew it well, but in comparison... he was looking forward to Tao Fengche's results even more.

What kind of surprise will you give me?He thought with some uncertainty.

Sui Yuesheng hadn't set foot in this shooting range for nearly ten years, let alone stand side by side with Tao Fengche outside the shooting range.When facing vicious men, he could still keep his face unchanged, but at this moment, when he was standing in the heavily guarded shooting range, facing a non-aggressive moving target, he just raised his gun and found that he was actually It's a little trembling.

It's really getting better and better.Sui Yuesheng's mood was a bit complicated, he laughed at himself, and quickly adjusted his state, aiming at the bull's-eye and shooting a burst.

"Ten rings!"

One second before Tao Fengche put on the earphones, he happened to hear the sound of the scorer counting down at Sui Yuesheng's side.

Big brother is worthy of being a big brother, really strong...but I can be stronger than him!

Tao Fengche's fighting spirit was ignited in an instant, he emptied out the complicated thoughts in his mind, and evened his breathing rhythm. It seemed that there was only the target in front of him that was moving rapidly and irregularly, and then he lightly Pull the trigger—

"Ten rings!"

The electronic scoring device belonging to Tao Fengche also rang.

After one of the magazines was empty, Tao Fengche took off his earphones, and a big stone fell to the ground in his heart. He felt that the winning ticket was in his hands this time - he felt very good this time, and the number displayed on the scorer was even worse. He has already broken his own record.

Tao Fengche turned away the mineral water bottle on the table to drink, then tilted his head and asked, "Who won?"

The bodyguard was silent for a moment, and struggled to organize his words: ""Yes...it's Mr. Sui, and Mr. Sui is 0.1 ring higher than you. "

Tao Fengche: "?!"

Unbelievable was written all over his face, Sui Yuesheng seldom saw him deflated, so he laughed unconsciously: "Xiao Che, I've been practicing guns as well."

That's true... just by looking at the shot at the funeral, it's not ashamed to lose to your brother, not to mention the results are so tight, just keep working hard.Tao Fengche accepted this explanation. Although he was a little disappointed, he quickly finished explaining himself. He stretched out his hand to signal the bodyguard to press the switch to move the target again, and punched a few more target papers.

Sui Yuesheng practiced with him for a while, and when Tao Fengche moved his wrist, he suddenly said, "Practicing for too long at one time is not good for your health, go down and do some moves to relax?"

Tao Fengche: "?!!"

This, this, this!Tao Fengche was dumbfounded!Giving birth to an omega every month, is he making an invitation to fight with his own alpha? !

A person's energy is limited, and it is impossible to be perfect in every aspect.Sui Yuesheng has obviously put in a lot of hard work in shooting, but he is an omega after all, and his innate strength is weaker than that of the other sexes. Close combat is definitely his disadvantage.

Tao Fengche had already made up his mind to turn over a new leaf and start a new life, he was not willing to follow Yuesheng at all, so he wanted to reject it out of reflex.But he changed his mind, if he refused, there was a high probability that Sui Yuesheng would randomly pick someone from the bodyguards at home as a sparring partner...

Just thinking about Sui Yuesheng getting very close to a strange alpha, sweat splashing between you and me, and the alpha may still encounter the picture of Sui Yuesheng's body constantly during the competition, he felt that he was going to suffocate .

...then it would be better for me to come.Tao Fengche cleared his throat and nodded.

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When the two went downstairs together, Tao Fengche began to think in his mind: Although Sui Yuesheng fought very hard when he was a teenager, he didn't last long in the hands of alpha bodyguards, let alone he was still an omega. I was studying business again, but I have been receiving intensive training at home...

My brother is not an enemy, so I must remember to release the water later, otherwise my brother will lose face on the one hand, and on the other hand, my brother will be hurt if he hits hard.

Tao, the caring little padded jacket, and Feng Che made up his mind.

Now that he had made such mental preparations, the strength of his punches became weaker, Sui Yuesheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and took the move without saying anything.

When Xu Song rushed to the training ground after hearing the news that the two had started a competition, he happened to see Tao Fengche's deliberate fake move of releasing water. His heart skipped a beat, and he immediately had a bad feeling.

Tao Fengche didn't know about Sui Yuesheng's experience in the past ten years, but Xu Song, as Tao Zhixing's confidant, knew all about it.The young master underestimated the enemy so much, he might overturn, he thought worriedly.

There is no fixed routine for free fighting, and there are no restrictions on the rules. Xu Song originally thought that the two would fight for a long time, but when he was thinking, the winner was divided in an instant——

Sui Yuesheng evaded to the right very nimbly, moved to Tao Fengche's side, and then attacked his side with one hand.

He clasped his wrist to block Tao Fengche's attacking hand, and then squeezed it back, and as soon as he tightened it, he fell over his shoulder!

With a blunt "bang", Tao Fengche was violently thrown to the ground.

The arena was covered with mats, the sound of the fall was blunt, and it didn't hurt too much, but Tao Fengche seemed to be stunned by the fall, and he didn't get up from the ground for a long time.

Wait, why is this development different from what he imagined...

Tao Fengche, who was the loser, lay quietly on the ground thinking about life, while Sui Yuesheng, who won, leaned over and took a look at him.

After strenuous exercise, Sui Yuesheng's hair bundled back was a little messy, and the scattered sideburns were stuck to his face with sweat, his cheeks were slightly flushed, and he looked a little embarrassed. In a trance, Tao Fengche even felt that he saw Sui Yuesheng on his birthday.

Sui Yuesheng on that day also looked like he was sweating profusely, but there was still a difference. His lips that were once as white as paper were now very rosy, his facial features became more refined, and he looked much more lively than that day... …

Tao Fengche was unconsciously lost in thought, but Sui Yuesheng stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes.

Seeing Tao Fengche's conscious return, Sui Yuesheng raised his eyebrows, and his thin lips parted slightly: "That's it?"