American Comic World of Martial Artists

　　 The next morning.

　　 Consciousness returned from Luo Hua, and Gary opened his eyes and saw the mess of the bed and a ketone body sleeping soundly.

"It seems that it was really suppressed for too long." Thinking of the madness of the night last night, Gary shook his head slightly. The cruel battle on the battlefield puts great pressure on the spirit. Even if he can shuttle to Luo Hua to relieve the pressure, it is still Cannot be completely released, so there is the scene of last night.

　　 After all, the best way to release stress is to find a partner to exercise together.

　　 After getting up and washing, Gary pulled the quilt to cover Bennie's plump body, then he put on his clothes and went to the underground training ground.

　　嘭嘭.

　　 Fury and Steve are already exercising, besides the two, Bucky is also there.

　　 "Hey, Gary, how was your last night?" Ferry winked when he saw Gary.

　　 Bucky also seemed to know about Gary last night and joked: "Compared to Steve, Gary is more decisive. The highest level of conversation is to talk about life in bed together."

　　 "In this regard, Bucky, you have a lot of experience." Gary stretched out, came to the sandbag, and started to practice boxing.

　　 "Steve, we're leaving tomorrow, have you found your teammates?" Fry asked while practicing boxing.

　　 Steve, just like yesterday, replied motionlessly, "I have already found them. The people we rescued last time, plus Bucky, make a total of sixteen."

　　 "Oh, I don't want to be comrades-in-arms with those arrogant guys." Ferry said half-jokingly.

　　 "But they are trusted helpers." Steve smiled.

　　 Fury shrugged, "Well, I believe you for the time being."

　　 In the afternoon, Carter brought Gary and Steve to the department’s weapons laboratory.

　　 "Stark, take them to pick weapons." Carter finished speaking, then turned and left.

　　 Gary could not help asking: "Steve, have you offended her?"

　　 "Uh, I think, maybe maybe, offended a little." Steve scratched his head embarrassedly.

　　 "Then you are terrible." Gary patted Steve on the shoulder, followed Stark, and walked into the weapon laboratory.

　　 After crossing the three doors, the three of them came to a room where various weapons were placed everywhere.

　　 "Stark, you have a lot of good things here." Gary looked at the surrounding weapons.

　　 Stark smiled and said, "Of course, compared to being a pilot, this is my main business and what interests me the most."

As he said, he walked to the table on the right and continued: "You two are soldiers whose physical fitness is far superior to the others, so there are a few weapons for you to choose from. This is a carbon polymer, which can withstand the stabbing of the German army. , But I don’t think Hydra will use a knife against you."

Gary walked over and moved his eyes to the underside of the table. There was a smooth metal round shield. If he guessed right, this should be the side used by Captain America. It is made of Aldman metal, which is chemical works such as vibrating gold and iron. The shield made up.

　　 It can be said that with this shield, Steve has become a veritable Captain America.

　　 When Gary took out the shield, Steve's gaze also moved.

　　 "What material is this made of?"

　　 Stark explained: “Sound-absorbing metal is stronger than steel and weighs only one-third of its weight, and more importantly, it can neutralize attacks, but it is still an unfinished work.”

　　 "Why isn't the whole army equipped?" Steve wondered.

　　 "This kind of metal material is very rare. This shield is a unique orphan." Stark shook his head and looked at the two of them. "This shield is really good, but you two..."

　　 Gary smiled and handed the shield to Steve, "You use it, I actually prefer to use a gun."

　　 "Gary, you are more suitable to use something like this than me." Steve couldn't help but said.

　　 "I am more willing to take the initiative to attack than defending." Gary waved his hand, then looked at Stark and asked, "Are there any useful weapons?"

　　 Just as Stark was about to speak, Carter came over, "Have you chosen all? Stark."

　　 "Gary is still choosing."

　　 But Steve turned around and looked at Carter, raised his shield and asked, "What do you think?"

　　 Carter was expressionless, picked up the pistol on the table next to him, and fired several shots at the shield.

　　 bang bang.

　　 The bullet hit the shield, but there was no trace.

　　 "Very good, can come in handy." Carter said lightly, "you better hurry up."

　　 After Carter left.

　　 Gary walked up to Steve and couldn't help but said, "Are you sure you just offended a bit?"

　　 "It's better not to offend a creature like a woman." Stark couldn't help it.

　　 "I think so now." Steve looked helpless.

　　 Looking at Carter's back, Gary turned around and asked, "Stark, do you have a heavy machine gun that is easy to carry."

"Yes." Stark came to another table, "This is the newly developed multi-barrel machine gun. The material is doped with some alloys and has good heat resistance, so you don't have to worry about it misfires after it runs out of a string of bullets. problem."

　　 "Yes, this suits me." Gary nodded, then directly held up the machine gun, feeling the next: "Yes, the weight is okay."

　　 Stark's mouth twitched, "This multi-barreled machine gun is heavier than the Maxim machine gun. How it gets in your hands, it looks like a toy."

　　 Gary grinned, "Steve and I are different from everyone else."

　　 "Gary, you are much better than me. I'm just a test product. You are trained on your own." Steve shook his head.

　　 "Well, you two don't tout each other, what do you think about clothing?"

　　 Hearing what Stark said, Steve took out a piece of paper from his pocket, "This is my own design."

　　 "No problem." Stark looked at it and replied.

　　Gary leaned over and took a glance. The dress designed by Steve still had the same blue background as before, with the obvious five-star stripes on his chest and a blue hood on his head.

　　 "Steve, are you sure you want to wear this suit?"

　　 "Although it is a bit conspicuous, but with this shield, I can attract more enemies and reduce the pressure for you." Steve said seriously.

　　 Gary was speechless, and Steve's thoughts really fit his character.

　　 "I think if Fury listened, he would like a teammate like you very much!"

When leaving the next day, Fury saw Steve’s conspicuous outfit and exaggeratedly said: "Oh, Steve, are you sure we are going to destroy Hydra’s weapons factory, not to make a movie? ?"

　　 Bucky couldn't help but said, "You should keep a low profile."

　　 "Steve is to attract more enemies, so that we will face less pressure." Gary explained.

Sure enough, when Fury heard it, his eyes widened and said: "Gosh, Steve, I like teammates like you, you can go forward boldly, and I will help you deal with those sneer enemies behind. "

　　 The others laughed.

　　 "Steve, your outfit can really attract more firepower."

　　 There was a little embarrassment on Steve's face.

　　 Seeing this, Gary waved his hand and said: "Okay, let's go, let's have a lot of delay."