MTL - This Omega is Fierce and Wild-Chapter 16 elder brother

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This morning's training is an individual event, and the arrangements for each team member are different. In the afternoon, it is a group event, mostly for the group to cooperate with man-machine exercises and fighting confrontations.

According to the settings in "The Last Century", those huge special-type mutant beasts in the wild cannot be hunted directly by long-range weapons. Only "enchanted" melee weapons such as pulse daggers and high-frequency knives can deal with them. cause damage.

In addition, in the offensive and defensive mode and the grabbing mode, the ammunition of long-range weapons must be replenished through the purchase of base energy. Therefore, in many cases, the pros and cons of players' stealth and melee capabilities can determine the outcome.

So melee combat has become a compulsory course for all professional players.

Considering that Qiu Yu is Oga after all, and the training in the morning put a lot of pressure on his body, He Jinxing arranged for him to train with Lu Cun. Lu Cun had just been promoted from the youth training camp, and the training content was relatively light, just enough for Qiu Yu to get used to it.

Unexpectedly, less than two minutes after the training started, Lu Cun was hit by five "KO"s in a row by Qiu Yu, knocking the kid into a daze.

Lu Cun's face was pale, his voice trembling: "Master, Master..."

Qiu Yu sighed, stretched out his hand to pull the man up from the ground, and said, "Don't hold back, this is combat training, why are you hesitating?"

Lu Cun hesitated for a moment, his voice was as low as a mosquito: "I'm afraid that you... get hurt in the game... going out will hurt again..."

Qiu Yu had no choice but to laugh: "Do you think you can hurt me?"

Lu Cun couldn't help being stunned.

After waiting for Lu Cun's next attack for a long time, Qiu Yu was silent for a moment, raised his hand and called, "Coach, I apply for a fight with the captain."

Since the kid doubts his fighting ability, he doesn't mind showing his teammates his true strength.

Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win a hundred battles, and the so-called "confidantes" on the battlefield must not only understand their own abilities, but also know the strengths and weaknesses of their teammates in order to make more accurate judgments on the battle situation.

Mu Feibai had just caught Du Chen's combo attack. Hearing Qiu Yu's words, the two of them stopped at the same time and looked at the training ground not far away.

Qiu Yu's game number character was just established today. He was wearing the default black vest and camel shorts, with a large area of ​​skin exposed. Coupled with his already petite figure, he looked extremely thin, as if he would shatter if he touched it. .

He Jinxing glanced at Mu Feibai, then looked at Qiu Yu for a moment, nodded: "Okay, you two try."

Mu Feibai took a short deep breath, trotted onto the training platform where Qiu Yu was, and grinned at him: "I won't let you in the game, be careful!"

Qiu Yu was not afraid at all, and raised his hand to hook his fingers towards Mu Feibai, which was very provocative.

Mu Feibai attacked without hesitation.

Qiu Yu, the new character of the competition number, was formed by scanning his current body. He is only 171 in size, with short arms and legs. When Mu Feibai came to meet him, he could almost wrap Qiu Yu in his arms.

However, the enemies that Qiu Yu faced were mutant beasts that preyed on people, not only ferocious, but also of different sizes. Therefore, he is never afraid of facing opponents taller than himself, and his small size also has the advantage of being small. Fortunately, there are no complicated rules in the fighting in the game. Winning and losing are all judged by killing, and the tactics of retreating into advance can also be used. .

In addition, the stamina and strength of all characters in the game have the same data, and fighting competitions pay more attention to skills. Even though Mu Feibai was invincible in the arena, his close combat skills were still not as good as Qiu Yu who had been fighting on the real battlefield for many years.

The two fought back and forth for several rounds. Qiu Yu basically figured out Mu Feibai's strategy, pretended to show a flaw, and lured Mu Feibai forward, and finally won with a beautiful counterattack, ending the battle.

On the sidelines, Coach He and the onlookers were shocked.

Zhou Shu's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief: "Fuck! Qiu Yu, how did you do it?!"

Lin Jinxi stared at Qiu Yu, his eyes were bright, and he turned his head to confirm with Du Chen: "I remember Brother Liu said before that the captain has never lost in a training fighting game from youth training to joining the team! This is the first time, right? "

Du Chen pursed his lips, looked away from Qiu Yu, nodded slightly, but did not speak.

After being killed, Mu Feibai's character turned into light spots and dissipated, reuniting outside the training platform.

He raised his eyes to look at the people standing in the field, hooked the corners of his mouth, and jumped onto the training platform again, imitating the movements Qiu Yu did to him before, and curled his fingers: "Come again."

Qiu Yu was not polite, this time he chose to take the initiative to attack.

Mu Feibai's face was excited, his eyes were piercing, he stared at Qiu Yu's every movement, trying to see the trick.

However, he only lasted less than two minutes longer than last time before being killed by Qiu Yu again.

The light spots re-condensed outside the court, Mu Feibai lost twice, but smiled more and more happily, eager to try: "How about a game with a knife?"

Qiu Yu likes soldiers with fighting spirit the most. Hearing this, he nodded without thinking too much: "Okay, come!"

But was interrupted by Coach He: "Okay, that's enough for today. The fight with Fei Bai is too intense, your body can't bear it."

Qiu Yu didn't take it seriously, but Mu Feibai suddenly reacted, the smile on the corner of his mouth retracted, and he coughed lightly: "That's right, then next time... I'll fight you again when you get used to the game cabin."

Qiu Yu didn't care, nodded to him, and walked off the training platform.

Lu Cun stood there, staring at Qiu Yu without blinking, his eyes were full of admiration. If it wasn't for the game's inability to simulate blushing, he would have turned into a red apple again.

Qiu Yu felt that the child's expression was quite amusing, so he rubbed his head habitually: "Come on, let's continue."

Seeing this, Mu Feibai frowned and let out a soft "tsk".

Then he raised his hand and rubbed his head, and asked Du Chen: "... Am I growing too tall?"

DU Chen was inexplicably asked: "What?"

Mu Feibai: "Beta is better, 180 is enough. I am not particularly tall in Alpha, but it seems to be too tall..."

At this moment, Zhou Shu came over from the side, and said with a smirk, "What do you know? Let me know about the poor body shape?"

Mu Feibai flirted with him speechlessly.

Zhou Shu gave him a look that "men can understand": "How tall is it? Only a tall and strong Alpha can lift up his own Oga c..."

"Captain!" Du Chen severely interrupted the conversation between the two, "Let's start practicing."

Mu Feibai coughed lightly and kicked Zhou Shu's ass: "Keep your mouth open!"

As he spoke, he glanced at Qiu Yu's direction with a guilty conscience, for fear that he would hear the vulgar joke just now.

Zhou Shu also reacted, shrank his neck, raised his hand and patted his mouth a few times, turned and slipped away.

Qiu Yu didn't hear the conversation between the two.

In fact, even if he heard it, he wouldn’t feel offended—he was used to messing around with a group of old men in the army before, and he himself could tell dirty jokes and jokes casually, but later he started to lead recruits and had to change his mouth. The fault of showing up the majesty of the elders in front of the children.

After coming to this new world, perhaps influenced by the memories of his original body, he became a little more "gentle", so that he would not look too rough and weird.

However, even if he becomes "gentle", he is still out of tune with the native Oga of this world, for example—

Qiu Yu pushed Lu Cun down again, straddled his waist, and pressed the man face down on the ground. One arm hooked the other's neck, and the other arm twisted the other's elbow. His back is bent.

He also whispered viciously in the child's ear and asked, "Do you remember?"

Lu Cun trembled and swallowed, almost crying: "...No, I didn't see clearly."

Qiu Yu: ...

Well, this is simply the worst **** he has ever led.

But yes, this world is not like the wasteland of the end of the world. The teenagers who can live to the age of ten are warriors who survived cruel life and death. Although Lu Cun was selected from the youth training camp, games are just games after all. He has no urgency to survive, and he doesn't have that kind of ruthlessness when learning things. It is understandable that he learns slowly.

Qiu Yu let go of him, and said patiently, "Get up, I'll teach you again."

This afternoon, Qiu Yu repeatedly "taught" Lu Cun the fighting skills more than a dozen times, and finally succeeded in making him cry—not because he was beaten so painfully, but because he couldn't turn over after being knocked down by an Oga more than a dozen times body, the child's self-esteem was frustrated, and he cried out of anger.

Tears could not be simulated in the game, so Lu Cun got up in a choking voice, and shouted hoarsely: "Continue!"

Qiu Yu didn't feel distressed, but Coach He couldn't stand it any longer. He was afraid that Lu Cun's self-confidence would be completely destroyed by Qiu Yu just after he came up from the youth training, so he quickly stopped: "Okay, Qiu Yu should be tired too, let's Change it up. Lu Cun, you go with Lin Jinxi, and Zhou Shu with DU Chen."

Finally, he said to Mu Fei: "The captain will take Qiu Yu to the infirmary first, and take a rest."

Mu Feibai came out of the game cabin, quickly put on his coat and trousers, ran to Qiu Yu's side, carefully helped him out of the game cabin, and bent over to grab his knees.

But Qiu Yu avoided him: "Hiss...don't hug me, carry me on your back."

At noon, he was hugged horizontally all the way. That posture really made people feel insecure, not as solid as lying on someone's back.

Mu Feibai chuckled lightly, didn't refuse, turned around and knelt down in front of Qiu Yu, and put him on his back steadily.

Qiu Yu rested his arms on Mu Feibai's shoulders, rested his chin lightly on his upper arms, lowered his eyelashes slightly, and tried hard to control the rhythm of his breathing.

This time, the tip of his nose was closer to Mu Feibai's skin, and he smelled that faint hot breath again, without the pressure of pheromones, but it was clearer than last time, and he finally judged that it was the smell of **** .

It was warm, reminding him of the warmest bowl of **** tea in the wasteland in winter.

In the wasteland of the last days, food, fruits and vegetables are extremely precious. No one will waste any food to make wine, and the more precious medical alcohol is used to save lives. No matter how greedy people are, they will not drink alcohol to keep out the cold.

Therefore, in the harsh winter, hot **** tea has become a good cold-dispelling product that all soldiers look forward to drinking.

Qiu Yu gently sniffed the smell of **** on Mu Feibai's body, as if he could feel the warmth brought by the **** tea, flowing through his throat and rolling into his stomach, soothing the pain all over his body and making him gradually relax .

"Does it hurt?" Mu Feibai said suddenly.

"...Huh?" Qiu Yu was puzzled.

"I hear you are breathing in all the time." Mu Fei said in vain, "If the pain is unbearable, don't hit Rank in the evening training."

Hearing this, Qiu Yu smiled.

"That won't work." He whispered, "At least I have to persevere today. I'm still waiting for you to call me 'brother'."

Mu Feibai was speechless, and didn't speak for a long time.

When he came to the door of the infirmary, he suddenly laughed, turned his head slightly, and called, "Brother."

Qiu Yu raised his eyebrows.

Mu Feibai grinned: "Since you have become my older brother, you must be responsible to me in the future, teach me archery and fighting well, and don't go back on your word."

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