Who Says Omegas Can’t be as Explosive as Alphas

Chapter 38

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Lu Jingning and Lu Kongbin went back after having a meal. Tomorrow morning is the training time arranged by the exchange team. As the trainer of this period, Lu Kongbin naturally needs to conserve his energy.

This time the school suddenly arranged a trainer for them, and all the members of the exchange team seemed very excited, but because they didn't have detailed information, they didn't know what kind of identity the visitor was, so they all arrived at the training ground early, Looking forward to the arrival of the other party.

When Lu Jingning stepped into the gate, he saw his teammates neatly at a glance, walked up to Wen Xingchen in a little confusion and patted him on the shoulder, asking, "What's going on, why are you so active today?"

Wen Xingchen didn't answer directly, but said in a calm tone: "It seems that I have been very busy recently, so busy that I don't even have time to pay attention to what's going on."

Lu Jingning thought for a while but didn't find any connection between these two points, but he still replied very seriously: "Actually, I'm not very busy."

Wen Xingchen looked up at him, the corners of his mouth slightly pursed: "If you're not busy, why not focus more on the business."

"..."

Lu Jingning finally sensed something was wrong, and looked up at him: "Old Wen, did you take explosives today?"

Wen Xingchen: "I eat it every day, did I just find out?"

Lu Jingning: "..."

Apparently someone is more difficult today than ever.

So, he turned around without looking back, glanced around, and went straight to look for Cen Junfeng next to him.

"It's nothing, it's just that a new trainer came today, and everyone is looking forward to it." Cen Junfeng saw the two of them talking there just now, and after answering the question briefly, he couldn't help turning his body and looking not far away. Wen Xingchen, who was at the office, asked jokingly, "What's the matter with you two, did you quarrel?"

This is probably the only common topic that Lu Jingning and this straight-A cancer can find. Hearing this, he let out a long "Oh": "I didn't quarrel, I'm just a man. There are a few days every month, you got it."

Cen Junfeng nodded empathetically: "Wen Xingchen is really not easy to get along with most of the time."

Wen Xingchen was expressionless.

The distance is so close and I don't know how to avoid suspicion. These two people simply told him on purpose.

While talking here, a group of people just walked in outside.

The teacher in charge of this time, Ji Han, walked in the front, clapped his hands lightly, and signaled everyone to come and gather.

As soon as Wen Xingchen raised his head, he saw the somewhat familiar face of the person behind him, his gaze flicked over the iconic scar on his cheek, as if reminding him of a certain intimate scene in his memory at any time.

He was frowning when he saw the middle-aged man blink in Lu Jingning's direction imperceptibly, and the two of them looked at each other and smiled without showing any trace.

This kind of action was done very secretly, the others obviously didn't notice anything, but Wen Xingchen's gaze was always on the man, no doubt he had seen the whole process, at this time he narrowed his eyes inexplicably.

After the assembly, Ji Han briefly explained today's training process to the team members.

During this period, there was no mention of the trainer's identity information from beginning to end, which made everyone feel more and more curious.

Generally, there are only two possibilities for this situation.

Either the identities are too ordinary to explain, but since the school specially invited someone to help them train, it obviously doesn't make sense, so there is only one other possibility, and that is—the trainer's Identity is a confidential existence in the military department, that is, a special department that should not be too high-profile, so the link of introducing the origin is directly omitted.

But those who work in that special department are usually extremely capable in the military department. After making a judgment in their hearts, everyone immediately looked forward to today's training content, and they didn't dare to neglect at all.

This time, Lu Kongbin was entrusted by President Bing Cang to bring a whole set of internal training plans for their special operations forces.

After standing on the training ground, he seemed to be a completely different person. Once the breath of pheromone exploded, it was as if a heavy hand was pressing heavily on the audience, making everyone feel a shock subconsciously.

If the people present were not the elites elected by the colleges, some people would inevitably be stunned.

Lu Jingning has long been used to the pheromone breath of his father. Faced with such a strong sense of oppression, his expression did not change and his heart skipped a beat. He even moved the tip of his nose slightly and took a few breaths. Gone, this alcohol-flavored pheromone is really powerful and makes people feel a little nostalgic.

After the whole set of training in the morning, everyone was exhausted. In the end, they all completed the last weight-bearing cross-country event under the pressure of Lu Kongbin's breath. Many people were so tired that they fell directly on the ground.

Even Lu Jingning's breathing was a little heavy, and he walked over with a bottle of water and handed it to Wen Xingchen, leaning against the railing next to him to wipe off his sweat: "How do you feel, are you okay?"

Wen Xingchen took it and raised his head to take a few sips, then seemed to respond casually: "It's okay, how about you?"

Lu Jingning hung on the railing, tilted his head and smiled, "Me? Then there's no need to ask, it's not a problem to do it again!"

At this time, Lu Kongbin has restrained the breath of pheromones, but there is still a faint aftertaste floating around, full of alcohol, which strongly stimulates the nerves anytime and anywhere.

Wen Xingchen was silent for a moment under his answer, and suddenly said a word out of nowhere: "Do you like it?"

Lu Jingning was a little confused: "Huh?"

Wen Xingchen: "The smell of pheromone, do you like it? Seeing that you enjoyed the training just now, it seems that you like it very much?"

Lu Jingning scratched the base of his ear: "Speaking of which, I like it...well."

He has never seen many people with such strong pheromone as Lu Kongbin.

My own father's field is always to be praised, after all, I have heard so much since I was a child, and it is really not an exaggeration to say that I like it.

But to say that he enjoyed the training process is really open to question.

After all, he is not a masochist, but Lu Kongbin is just watching from the side. With his usual severity, if he doesn't put in some effort, he might be taken back to the training ground after all the training is over, two two three four ,Again.

Just when he was complaining wildly in his heart, Wen Xingchen who was next to him suddenly stuffed the empty bottle in his hand: "Help throw it away, thank you."

After speaking, he walked away without looking back.

Looking at this handsome figure, Lu Jingning endured it, and finally didn't throw the bottle in his hand at him.

He took a deep breath and comforted himself in his heart.

Ever since getting off the pirate mothership, Wen Xingchen's temper seemed to be getting weirder every day, which made him wonder if something went wrong during the "solution process" that caused some of Alpha's problems. Some endocrine disorders and so on occur.

If so, it is his responsibility.

It just so happened that he was going to the hospital for a reexamination in a few days, so he must bring Lao Wen with him to have a comprehensive examination together.

Lu Jingning walked to the trash can and threw the empty bottle in his hand into it, frowning in thought, not paying attention to the sight from not far away.

The content of today's training has come to an end. While sorting out the statistical data, Ji Han asked Lu Kongbin next to him: "Colonel, then, is it possible for the teammates to temporarily disband?"

Lu Kongbin didn't know Wen Xingchen, but just watched the two people's overly familiar communication process from a distance, and a wave of vigilance suddenly sprouted in the old father's heart.

Hearing this, he said without turning his head, "Disband? Wait a minute, I have a sideshow here."

Although Ji Han didn't understand what was going on, he quickly and very cooperatively gathered everyone together.

Everyone formed a circle in the training ground.

Lu Kongbin stood in the center of the arena, looking around with contemptuous expression, the peripheral vision behind the sunglasses swept over Wen Xingchen's body, and said calmly: "Then as the final finishing touch, I decided to add one more link. I just wonder if there are any students who are willing to stand up and have an on-site actual combat discussion?"

In normal times, everyone would naturally be very willing to seek guidance from such formal soldiers, but today they just finished an overly intensive training program, and they really have no power to do so. Hearing that, there are very few people who volunteered.

Lu Jing would rather not have the hobby of being beaten by Lao Tzu in public, so he squatted on the spot very obediently and remained motionless.

Inadvertently turning around, I saw Wen Xingchen beside him raised his hand, and couldn't help but look over in astonishment: "You want to go up?"

Wen Xingchen glanced back at him indifferently: "No?"

"It's not impossible." Lu Jingning thought for a while and said, "It's just that I have consumed so much energy just now, don't you think this kind of actual combat is a bit unfair?"

Wen Xingchen hooked the corners of his lips without warmth: "Do you think I will lose?"

Lu Jingning blinked innocently.

Although it is indeed true, but is he so obvious

Just when he was thinking about how to speak without hurting the other party's self-esteem, he heard a rough voice coming from afar: "Okay, just him!"

At this time, Lu Kongbin had already taken off the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and rubbed his fists calmly, looking ready to move.

Wen Xingchen was "lucky" to be selected, and there was a burst of envious exclamation from the surroundings, and the cheering sounded one after another.

In this way, he stood up in the midst of everyone's attention, and walked to the center of the field.

Looking at this figure from behind, Lu Jingning couldn't help but fell silent.

On one side is his father, on the other side is a good brother who is righteous, it seems that it is not good to cheer for either side.

Just when he hugged his body and was a little hesitant, he raised his head inadvertently, and happened to meet Wen Xingchen's gaze.

Unexpectedly, there was a slight touch in his heart, and the enthusiastic shouts of other teammates surged up next to him, and he subconsciously blurted out: "Old Wen, come on!"

An imperceptible smile finally floated across Wen Xingchen's eyebrows.

Lu Kongbin, who was making preparations next to him, slightly tilted his body and gritted his teeth secretly.

This brat, how long has it been since he started school, and he has learned how to turn his elbows outward? !

The sparring will begin soon.

It can be seen that Lu Kongbin is really ruthless, and he threw Wen Xingchen to the ground at the beginning of the scene. His clean and neat movements, at first glance, are battle-tested, and he has been baptized by countless times of blood. honed out.

But Wen Xingchen was not to be outdone, he turned over on his side the moment he fell to the ground, and in a blink of an eye he approached him in a close-quarters fight.

In this way, the two sides continued to increase the intensity of the pheromones, the smell of spirits and mint smoke endlessly intertwined in the air, and the excessively strong confrontation caused gusts of wind around.

Under the extreme collision of Qi energy, everyone felt their scalps go numb for a while, and for a while they even forgot to applaud.

Lu Kongbin obviously didn't expect Wen Xingchen to have such a strong pheromone, and the playful expression between his brows gradually subsided, and he finally became serious.

It is no longer a playful mind, and there is no mercy.

The absolute experience trained in countless battles was fully reflected in the blink of an eye.

Almost before everyone had time to see clearly, the original situation of evenly matched forces had been completely broken.

In the blink of an eye, Wen Xingchen completely fell into a disadvantage without warning.

He was thrown heavily to the ground one after another, and he was unavoidably in a bit of a mess, but the determination in his eyes remained undiminished.

Panting heavily and getting up from the ground again and again, the momentum of the pheromone has not weakened in the slightest, on the contrary, it tends to intensify.

Lu Kongbin could feel the strong hostility in the opponent's line of sight, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitched slightly.

He was about to use the last wave of attacks to end the battle, but at the same time as launching the offensive, he saw that Xingchen suddenly changed the way of confrontation.

The physical fitness that I thought had reached the peak seemed to have suddenly improved again, but at the moment of falling down, he forcibly performed a leg-sweeping operation, and both Lu Kongbin and Lu Kongbin fell to the ground together.

There was a sudden burst of dust in the arena, and the surroundings were completely silent under the operation of this god.

Lu Kongbin fell down firmly, and the neat and tidy military uniform was inevitably covered with dust. Looking back at Wen Xingchen dripping with sweat, he couldn't help teasing: "Kid, it's okay!"

Wen Xingchen didn't respond to him, but patted the ashes off his body and stood up again: "It's just started, come again."

Lu Kongbin: "..."

This kid is even more attractive than him!

He squinted his eyes with some dissatisfaction, and stood up from the ground, trying to smile: "Such tenacity, it seems that I still have to show you the real kung fu."

Wen Xingchen looked up at him.

What do you mean by this, do you want to say that you have been playing tricks on him before

There was a moment of tension in the arena, and the people around subconsciously held their breath.

Seeing that the two were about to confront each other again, suddenly a figure ran up and stopped them like this: "Thank you for the trainer's guidance! We have other training content in the afternoon, otherwise, this is enough You don’t need money for your pheromones, so you should also consider the feelings of our other students!”

He didn't feel it yet, but when he said it, the other players in the field felt that their limbs were indeed numb.

Under the impact of the pheromones of the two people on the field just now, as onlookers they wanted to resist such a strong suppression, and they inevitably consumed too much energy.

Seeing Lu Jingning running out, Lu Kongbin squinted his eyes and stood beside him without saying a word, noncommittal.

Seeing that he had no objection, Lu Jingning ran up to Wen Xingchen in three steps at a time.

From Wen Xingchen's expression, it is not difficult to see that he still seems to have no intention of ending.

Lu Jingning lowered his voice and persuaded: "Old Wen, just take it as a way of showing me face and stop beating me. If you two are so unwilling to admit defeat, if you continue to fight, everyone will not have lunch."

Wen Xingchen glanced at him, with a half-smile: "You know him well?"

Lu Jingning really didn't want to publicly recognize his relatives, but Wen Xingchen was not someone else, so he responded in a low voice without any disguise: "Of course I understand, he is my father!"

"..."

Wen Xingchen almost suspected that he had auditory hallucinations for a moment: "Tell me, who is he?"

Lu Jingning: "Although the two of us really don't look like father and son, he is really my father, and I look like my mother."

Wen Xingchen: "..."

He silently glanced at Lu Kongbin, who was standing not far away and staring at him covetously. Before Lu Jingning could speak to persuade him again, he tried his best to maintain a sullen expression on his face, turned around and left without saying a word.

It's a bit messy and needs to be sorted out.