The best Omega trainer ever

The next day, a big news spread in the Second Military Region. This news even made the Omega trainer incident that everyone talked about come to an end. Everyone in the entire forum and the new barracks would mention this explosive news when they met.

"Hey! Have you heard? Someone in class A beat the coach in yesterday's gymnastics class!"

"Of course I've heard of it! It's that Wei Xiao!"

"The one who was admitted to the Second Military Region with the best grades in the whole military academy?"

"Yes, he has always been very strong when he was in the military academy. I didn't expect him to be so strong that he could defeat the coach! I feel that he can at least reach the battalion commander level in the future!"

Ah!A group of frogs in a well!What is a district battalion commander?His goal is the legion commander!No, it's the commander of this military region!

The young man secretly clenched his fists, seemingly passing through the crowd inadvertently, listening carefully to every compliment.

That's right!He wants to become the commander of the Second Military Region, and he wants to make the guy who humiliated him feel even greater humiliation!

"Huh? Wei Xiao? Who is it?"

The calm voice with a hint of confusion made him stop immediately.

Luo Di was so enraged by the old man's memory, "How did you forget my young master? He was the one who confronted you last in the melee combat test!"

"Oh," Fu Xingchen's eyelashes twitched, thinking of this person, "the one who scored 59 in the last test."

Wei Xiao's face darkened, and he popped out from behind the flower bed with fists clenched, "I lost to you because the simulator can't simulate pheromones! If it's a real match, your innate pheromone disability is no match for me at all!"

"..."

The entrance of the cafeteria where people were coming and going suddenly became silent, and Luo Di took a step back without a trace. Although Fu Xingchen still had the same expression, he had already keenly sensed that the young master's heart was on the verge of a volcanic eruption!

"Who told you that I was born with a pheromone disability?" Fu Xingchen asked expressionlessly.

"Heh," Wei Xiao snorted coldly, crossing his hands over his shoulders and giving Fu Xingchen a glance from the corner of his eye, "Do you need others to say it? Who in the entire military academy doesn't know that your mental strength is about the same as that of an Omega? The intensity of pheromone is almost the same, if your mental strength is so poor, how can the intensity of pheromone be better?"

"Tsk."

This time, before Fu Xingchen could speak, a voice suddenly came from beside him, "The mental strength is about the same as that of an Omega! Then how bad is the mental strength of an Omega?"

Wei Xiao turned his head in shock, the voice was so close to him, it wasn't until he turned around that he realized that the other party was actually sitting on the flower bed next to him, but he didn't notice it at all before!

The other party's complexion is extremely fair, with handsome eyebrows. He has short hair that is short in the front and long in the back. The hair at the back of his head completely covers the back of his neck, which is completely different from the uniform inch hair in the military area.That hairstyle gave him a touch of softness besides his sophistication. When he looked sideways, there was a slight arc on his lips. Wei Xiao seemed to hear the sound of flowers blooming in his heart.

thump!thump!thump!

Omega, it's actually an Omega, how could there be an Omega in the army?And it's still such a good-looking Omega!

His brain was confused by Yu Mo's appearance, and he even forgot what the other party said just now.

Fu Xingchen turned his eyes around the two of them, his face sank, and he saluted Yu Mo, "Coach Yu."

With a smile on his lips, Yu Mo poked his head out from Wei Xiao's side with his arms propped up, "Hi, D199!"

Only then did Wei Xiao come to his senses. He recalled that he had vaguely heard about the replacement of an Omega coach in Class D of the new barracks, but he never thought it would be such a young and handsome Omega.

He also hurriedly saluted Yu Mo, "Hi Coach Yu, I'm Class A..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a yawn. Yu Mo stood up, and Wei Xiao could only see the other party's slender legs, followed by a voice from above his head, "If you two have already finished breakfast How about setting up the training ground with me first?"

Luo Di was so frightened that he quickly grabbed Fu Xingchen, "No! We haven't eaten yet, let's go!"

"Okay." Yu Mo looked quite regretful, and sighed, Luo Di took the opportunity to drag Fu Xingchen and ran away, but Fu Xingchen seemed to have some worries, and turned his head frequently.

Yu Mo glanced at the half-gnawed apple in his hand, changed his position, took another bite, and walked straight past Wei Xiao.

Seeing the shadow on the ground fading away, Wei Xiao hurriedly turned around, "Aren't you going to teach me a lesson?"

Yu Mo stopped and said calmly, "I only teach my soldiers a lesson."

Immediately, he raised the hand holding the apple and waved it, and continued to walk forward.

Wei Xiao looked at his back, felt the uncontrollable heartbeat, and made a decision in three seconds - he wanted this person to be his coach!

Half an hour before the start of class, Yu Mo first went to the training ground to arrange the equipment needed today. Yesterday was all basic training. Although he said that the intensity of these trainings was not half that of veterans, it was actually completely exceeded. Knowing the physical condition of these soldiers, today's training content will be more technical.

He picked up the two sandbags by the wall, and the door of the training room opened suddenly, and Fu Xingchen appeared at the door, panting heavily.

Yu Mo raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you go to eat?"

Fu Xingchen didn't answer, but walked over and snatched the sandbag from his hand and carried it on his shoulder, "I'll help you."

He is very tall, and his muscles are very tight due to years of training, but he does not make people feel strong and exaggerated. His endurance is very good, and Yu Mo noticed it from yesterday's training. Seeing him carrying two A [-]-kilogram sandbag walked very lightly, so I was even more convinced of my vision.

Well, he is a good seed for infantry.

With the help of Fu Xingchen, the two quickly set up the venue, and not long after, the soldiers from Class D also arrived. After a short warm-up, Yu Mo announced the content of today's training.

"It's been a day since you guys reported to the new barracks, but I haven't called names yet. This is the roster of Class D." Yu Mo raised his notebook, and threw it on the chair behind him just like he did when he faced Fu Xingchen yesterday.

"I want you to forget what's in it now. It doesn't matter what your ranking is or how many points you have scored in the test. From now on, there is only one way for me to remember you and understand you—"

His eyes swept across the team one by one, and when he saw Fu Xingchen's shining eyes, the corners of his lips slightly raised, "Your performance is enough for me to remember."

"In order to give you a chance to give full play to your own strength, today's training content is a confrontation match. I will divide you into three groups, namely 20 people, 10 people, and 20 people. The 20-person group is the main team. For you Only by defeating all the opponent's enemies can you win. The 10-person group is the support group. You can choose any side to form an alliance, and you can change allies at any time during the battle according to the situation. Your victory condition is that more than three people survive at the end of the game. Now Let’s start, form a team freely.”

He said so much in one breath, the soldiers were dumbfounded.

It doesn't matter if you play a match, but don't you use an emulator?If they really confronted, they might not be able to control the release of pheromones!But Coach Yu is an Omega!What if something goes wrong?This three-way confrontation of 20, 10, and 20 is also very strange. They have only played against two sides in the past. What is the significance of this three-way confrontation?Is it to test their awareness of the overall situation?There is also the fact that the groupings are free to form teams. Although the coach does not know their results, the 50 of them know each other's results. If the strength is not evenly distributed, is there any point in fighting?

The soldiers were almost full of question marks, but no one dared to ask Yu Mo sitting on the chair with his legs crossed leisurely.

Only Fu Xingchen stood still, looking deeply at Yu Mo with his eyes, as if he wanted to say something but was waiting for him to ask.

That looks to Yu Mo like a police dog waiting to give orders, "What's wrong?"

"Everyone may release pheromones when they are playing against each other."

These words also made the others stop, Yu Mo chuckled with one arm on the back of the chair, "Are you worried about me?"

It was originally a question, but this guy who had been expressionless since the time we met, blushed suddenly, turned his head and walked away quickly.

Yu Mo was taken aback for a moment, really...inexplicable, is the Alpha of Huahe Empire so delicate?

The freshmen were quickly divided into teams. Yu Mo did not read the roster, nor did he know how these people were divided into groups, but it didn't matter how they were divided into groups. He was the head of the infantry regiment of the St. Will you still not consider the balance of power?

The soldiers also soon discovered that things were not that simple. Although the strong soldiers had tried their best to form a group, it was difficult to gain an advantage because of the existence of the support group. The weaker side was also very smart. They found that the support group and When the dominant side forms an alliance, it immediately turns its firepower to the support group.The support group originally only had ten people, and the requirement for winning was that three or more people must survive. They couldn't stand up to any side's attack at all. The group that was thought to be the easiest to win turned out to be the hardest.

The situation on the battlefield is tense, there is not much time to formulate tactics, and it is difficult to even communicate information. At this time, everyone's personal strength and overall situation are tested.

The soldiers in Class D of the new barracks suddenly discovered that their Omega coach seemed not as simple as it seemed.

As for Yu Mo, although the sitting posture looks a little lazy, his eyes are as sharp as an owl at night, and even a small movement cannot escape his eyes. The line of sight will immediately catch up, and the sensitivity is even scary.

"The second one in the middle of Group A, what's your name?"

The first soldier to be pointed out was flattered, and immediately called out his name loudly, and the other soldiers also worked harder when they saw this.

"The person who was killed in Group B just now, name!"

"Report! Xu Hongzhi!"

"OK, the support team just used a set of the over-the-shoulder one, what's its name?"

"Report to the coach! My name is Liu Yuan!"

"The last person in the last row of Group A."

"The tall guy in Group B."

"First in Group A!"

More and more voices echoed in the training ground, Fu Xingchen's face was sullen, his lips were pursed into a straight line, and his gaze towards other soldiers became more and more gloomy.

The only remaining soldiers on the field suddenly felt a bone-chilling chill, as if the god of death was blowing cold air on the back of their necks. They couldn't help but turned their heads and saw Fu Xingchen's face was gloomy, like a star that had already died. The mines that had been ignited were looking down on them with eyes like dung.

In the next second, the soldiers in group A who were closest to him were suddenly swung up by a strong force, and when he came back to his senses, he only saw Fu Xingchen's cold face like the god of death.

Bang!

Fall out of bounds, out!

Get fatally attacked, out!

"Ahhh! Don't come here!!"

Hmm...surrender, out!

He was like a machine that suddenly went berserk, cleaning up the battlefield in the blink of an eye, and when he turned around, there was only a mess around.

He stood in the middle of the battlefield, turned around and looked at the handsome man who was quietly sitting on a chair and looked at him in the distance, as if he was waiting for a word to end the battle.

Yu Mo rested his chin on one hand, looked at the man from afar, and slightly raised the corners of his lips, "Good job, D199."

The innocent soldier who fell on the ground almost vomited blood: Can't you ask his name! !

There was a knock on the door of the training room, and a person came in with his head poking around, beckoning to Yu Mo.

Yu Mo's gaze changed, he got up and walked out, "Move freely first."

The soldiers breathed a sigh of relief neatly, and went to the activity area to drink water. Fu Xingchen's eyes followed Yu Mo. He walked to the door and picked up the mineral water bottle on the ground, and looked outside along the crack of the door.

"What's wrong? Instructor."

"Something happened, Coach Yu! You heard that someone in Class A defeated Coach Tong, right? That recruit is now leading other soldiers to ask Coach Tong to leave Class A, and insists on letting you take them."

"Me?" A chuckle came from outside, "Heh, how is Coach Tong doing now?"

"Coach Tong has nothing to do with them. He is trying to organize discipline on the training ground. See if you can go over and help talk. There has never been a soldier changing coaches in the new barracks for so many years. This makes Coach Tong How are you still messing around?"

"Of course, I'm also interested in the recruit who can beat the coach. What's his name?"

"Wei Xiao."

The sound of footsteps and conversation gradually faded away, Fu Xingchen raised his head and gulped down the water in the bottle, then squeezed it hard and threw it into the trash can.

The author has something to say:

Fu Xingchen: Wei Xiao, I remember you! (burning with anger)

Class D soldier: shivering

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