"Are you in a hurry or delayed?"

“…… I...... I do not know. ”

In the face of Andrew's ignorance and confusion, Fletcher was furious, a mighty anger rushed to his head, and he rushed forward with an arrow step, bypassing the set of drums, standing beside Andrew, like a tiger descending from a mountain, bursting out of a terrifying momentum, those big eyes like copper bells, as if they could open their bloody mouths at any time, and devoured Andrew alive.

"Start counting. ”

Fletcher's cold voice remained calm, and he could faintly perceive the tense emotion, which was slowly and slowly straightening, which made Andrew more and more nervous, and subconsciously licked his lips, but the anxiety and fear did not help at all, and after swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he began to count, "Five, six, seven......"

"Count to hell four!" Fletcher roared, and the powerful momentum set off the slight trembling fear in Andrew's voice, so much so that Andrew couldn't help but close his eyes, which made Fletcher's anger rise steadily, "Look at me!"

Andrew, like a robot, squeaked his head and met Fletcher's gaze blankly. The stiff and clumsy movements looked really funny, but at this moment it didn't elicit any laughter at all, it just made people feel the deep trepidation so clearly that their muscles began to stiffen.

Andrew straightened his waist slightly, trying to cheer himself on and not completely drown in Fletcher's powerful aura, but his subtle movements did not help, and even if he straightened, the stiff lines of his shoulders and neck still did not ease, which made his attempt ridiculous, but unconsciously, the palms of onlookers began to sweat.

"One, two, three, four. ”

Andrew's voice trembled uncontrollably, like a dead leaf shivering in the cold wind, and the slightest wind would break away from the embracement of the branches and trunks at any time, and fall, revealing the timidity and panic in the depths of his soul.

"One, two, three, four. ”

"Smack!"

Fletcher slapped Andrew so loudly that the pain could be felt in the entire rehearsal room, and Andrew's cheeks began to flush abnormally with the naked eye, and a five-finger print fell clearly on the green face.

Andrew only felt a powerful impact of the sweep, and he slammed into his head and face, completely caught off guard, his eyes didn't even have time to blink, and his head flew out like this, and the huge twisting force put the stiff neck in a state that could break at any time.

Completely left in place.

Not knowing whether it was a reflex or a muscle instinct, or a stubbornness or fear, he turned his head again, staring at Fletcher with wide eyes, and the counting voices continued without pause.

"One, two, three, four. ”

"Smack!"

Another slap, more ferocious and harder, like a high-speed train sideways impact, the whole cheek was hot and painful, as if sprinkled with chili water on the wound, the numb and numb pain made the body uncontrollably beat, and the voice tightened suddenly.

Ironically, this time, he was mentally prepared and no longer in a state of defense. But he still didn't have the power to fight back, just stupidly and embarrassedly closed his eyes, and the action of closing his eyes tightly but not daring to dodge at all looked so cowardly and so aggrieved.

Then, he turned his head again, trying to look at Fletcher, but the focus of his eyes had begun to dodge unconsciously, and the fear that continued to roll like a wave made him clench his teeth so tightly that the subtle sound of teeth colliding could be caught in his voice.

"One, two, three, four. ”

"Smack!"

Another slap, Fletcher was still unrelenting, he even gritted his teeth, and all the anger and all the irritability were contained in this slap, and shook it down fiercely, fiercely, the huge eyes bulged out because they were too focused and too engaged, as if they could fall at any time, bursting out with a devouring and powerful momentum.

Andrew was like an ant in the tornado, trying his best to hold on to a piece of sand, hoping to control his body, but with the sand and gravel drifting away in the wind, those clear eyes were still biting his breath, but the emotions in the depths of his pupils were crumbling little by little.

"One, two, three......"

Faintly, Andrew's voice revealed a nasal resonance, he used all his strength to avoid the urge to run away, he used the last trace of strength, only then did he raise his eyes again, affecting Fletcher's terrifying eyes, the whole person was bathed in the sea of swords and fire, as if every inch of skin could feel the feeling of tearing.

This time, Andrew's counting was interrupted.

Fletcher raised his right index finger and pointed it at Andrew's nose, "Now, am I rushing, or am I delaying?"

Andrew's head was like a mess, and he was trying to avoid Fletcher's gaze: what? What was he talking about? What did he mean? What did he mean by rushing? What was going on now? The visceral fear made Andrew completely panic.

"I ...... I do not know. Andrew tried to keep his composure, pretending that he was not frightened at all, and replied in a breezy manner, as if he did not know that it was not a big deal at all, but the stammering words and staccato voices could not hide it at all, and even further amplified the fear and cowardice.

Fletcher shook his head, and Andrew's pupils contracted suddenly, as if as soon as Fletcher made a little fuss, he would begin to habitually defensive.

But Fletcher didn't make a move, instead with a cold, wicked smile, "Then come again." The corners of his mouth are raised like the Joker, the sworn enemy of "Batman".

Andrew realized his cowardice, which made him feel endless shame, even worse than the slap just now, and a stubborn spirit began to rise, knowing that this was a shattering duel, and he rushed forward regardless of it, driven by impulsiveness and stubbornness, just wanting to fight for a breath.

He secretly clenched his gums, his entire jaw curve was completely straightened, and he stared intently into Fletcher's eyes, the focus and focus finally stopped shaking, but he just relied on a breath to bump into it, his eyes did not move, but his pupils were still trembling slightly, and he slammed into it with a brute force.

"One, two, three, four. ”

"Smack!"

Andrew's head flung out again, but he flung it back at a faster pace, and his eyes gradually burst out with a fierce anger and evil aura, as if he didn't feel pain and humiliation at all, staring at Fletcher so deadly, like this, that he couldn't help but hold his breath.

"One, two, three, four. ”

"Smack!"

Fletcher didn't show any mercy, his hand rose and fell, and he stepped on the beat of "four" accurately, and the slap was thrown down like this.

It's drumming.

With Andrew's cheek as the drum surface, Fletcher's right hand as the drumstick, and Andrew counting as the rhythm, it falls accurately on the third sixteenth note in the fourth beat of each time.

Cruel and bloody, violent and ferocious, it truly shows the lesson of blood.

"One, two, three, four. ”

Andrew's voice was tense to the extreme, his jaw unconsciously slowly lowered, his position slowly lowered, and Fletcher's perspective was slowly rising, and the contrast between the two people clearly and accurately showed the class position of power control between the two people.

But Andrew still didn't move his gaze, raised his eyes, and stared at Fletcher from the bottom up, but the precarious and exhausted sense of vulnerability still couldn't help but continue to jump out, in this confrontation of aura and momentum, although Andrew had done his best, he was still not Fletcher's opponent, not even a one-move enemy.

The contrast between majesty and insignificance is vividly displayed in Andrew's bloodshot stubborn eyes.

Fletcher raised his right hand again, and Andrew himself didn't realize it, he gritted his teeth and widened his eyes, waiting for another slap in the face, the tightness of seeing death at home, magnifying layer by layer in the air that suddenly froze, as if it only took a little force to make it all fall apart.

"Is it rushed, or delayed?" asked Fletcher, gritting his teeth.

Andrew held his breath and reflexively replied, "Rush." "The third sixteenth note of the fourth beat, rushed.

"So you do know the difference!" Fletcher's momentum burst out in full force in an instant, like a tsunami, the rising waves instantly reached the height of ten stories, and then smashed down on Andrew with a bang, Andrew didn't have any chance, let alone escape or resist, not even a chance to blink an eye.

Andrew was stunned like this, keeping his movements, even blinking had forgotten, staring at Fletcher blankly, the stubbornness and impulsiveness of the confidence in Fletcher's sudden outburst was deflated little by little, and the panic and fear in the depths of his pupils began to surge again.

Fletcher didn't care, all his emotions burst out, he straightened up again, and condescendingly pressed continuously, "If you dare to deliberately hold me back! I'll you like a grass/pig!" Now, are you going to catch up or delay? or, are you going to follow my rhythm?"

When the hurricane came, the mighty and powerful momentum was all cathartic in an instant, and Andrew could barely breathe.

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