5.005
Training comes quickly.
After discovering Gerun's cooperation, the work on S.H.I.E.L.D.'s side began at a lightning speed. On the third day after the welcome party, Gerun took the uniform sent by the motherland and rushed to the training ground after Director Li's very flattering request.
"Xiaoge, it's been hard work in the future." Director Li's attitude is compared with before, it is like a heaven and an earth: "You have to take good care of yourself, you have to contact the bureau more if you have nothing to do, and you must tell the organization if you need anything." β
It seems that Ye Li's call this time has reached the place.
Ge Run responded with a smile and cursed in his heart.
Doglegs.
This feeling of refreshment continued, and even if the uniform was unaesthetically pleasing, Gerun didn't feel bad. Even widows were amazed at this state.
"You don't seem to be demanding at all about clothing." The widow looked at her clothes with some confusion: "It's pretty good." β
"I just don't ask a group of middle-aged and elderly straight men to follow the trend."
Gerun glanced at the uniform on her body, and saw that her body curved tightly around a piece of camouflage, which could be considered a costume. And her face ......
She put on a mask and helmet.
"Can you see who I am?"
"Hong Kong Zhen, I can't even tell if you're a human or an orangutan right now." Hawkeye interjected: "The person who designed this uniform must hate you." β
No, it's not.
They just casually changed the training uniforms of the Marines and sent them in.
Gerun took off his mask and took a deep breath.
"Thank God they didn't put the five stars on their helmets."
Hawkeye: "That's a good idea. β
"That's a terrible idea." "I don't want to be called 'Captain China' or something like that," Gerun said. β
"Isn't it good to represent your own country?"
"It's not bad, it's just that I'm weak," Ge Run patted his shoulder: "It's too heavy a responsibility to bear." β
However, ridicule is ridicule, and no matter how small you are, you will definitely not be able to dispel the hidden thoughts in the hearts of others. After listening to a few lessons and rolling a few laps of the training ground, Gerun maintained his level at the same level as Wanda, striving to be less outstanding and not so backward.
After all, according to the Basic Law, it is the one who makes a fortune in silence.
She silently took a handful of the film, taking small sips of water after training. Wanda next to her looked a little indifferent, while Cape Man, no, Vision flew around the sky with ease.
It's awesome to be able to fly.
Gerun thought enviously, stretched his body, and looked down at the ground, looking exhausted. After closing her eyes for a moment, she sensed the gaze of the others.
Not people you know.
It took her moment before she looked up, searching for the source of the unfamiliar gaze. After deliberately delaying for a moment, Gerun looked in the direction she had determined earlier.
Black man, 185 centimeters tall, with a calm gaze. The military rank is...... Captain?
She nodded at the black man, and her mind flickered to remember who this person was.
Fighter planes.
This is the only person in the Avengers who Grun is interested in and has a bit of a natural affinity. After all, the other party is a professional soldier, and in many ways, Gerun subconsciously feels that he will have a common language with himself.
"Hello, new fighter."
Roddy walked over and mechanically stretched out his hand and shook it: "Welcome." β
But the tone is not like that at all.
"I've been commissioned by S.H.I.E.L.D. to train you on firearms after your physical training. I'll put it up front, it's a very provocative job. If you can't keep up with me, I'll be honest with you. β
He said, "So are you ready, warrior?" β
Gerun almost subconsciously stood upright.
"Anytime, anywhere."
Then Gerun watched as Roddy threw a handful of sand eagles out.
"Your gun."
Book that.
Gerun was 100% sure that Luo Di and the short rich and handsome were in the same group, and he wanted to make things difficult for her.
After enduring the huge recoil of the firearm for an afternoon, Grunn grimaced, lowered his wrist under the running water and rushed to deal with the emergency. Roddy on the side wrote something on the paper and gave a summary before leaving.
"Today's results weren't very good, just barely passing, fighter."
"Before today, I had always been a girl who was a bachelor of finance and inspired to make black money in the future, Colonel Roddy. I've done my best. β
Ge Run's throat was a little dry when he spoke, so he took some water to moisten his throat.
"If you want to write that I'm not fit to wear a firearm, I'd welcome it." She raised her paws: "I'm still counting on buying and selling stocks with this hand." β
Roddy glanced at her, "S.H.I.E.L.D. will make arrangements." β
And after saying this, Roddy turned around and left. But before leaving the door, he said a word.
"You've done a good job of dealing with firearms training injuries."
"If it is swollen, it should be cold and then hot, this is the first aid knowledge of our primary school students, Colonel."
After seeing off Roddy, Gerun punched the card and returned to his room. She lay down on the bed after washing up her sweat, moved her fingers, and looked at the ceiling without blinking.
Today is S.H.I.E.L.D.'s training, but it's actually a small test of her physical fitness and firearms, etc., which should be based on testing her abilities as a hero, but it's more about scouting her current identity.
After all, in the archives given by the Religious Affairs Administration, although she is still a rich second generation who eats inheritance, her undergraduate has become a major in earning black money, and the course she studied in the UK has also become accounting.
For God's sake, please let me kick the ass of the person preparing the materials with my boots.
Before she got this material, she hadn't even read an introduction to accounting.
After resting for a while, Gerun took out his phone and planned to download the textbook, and immediately stopped this idea after connecting to the S.H.I.E.L.D. network. She thought about it for a moment, and then retrieved her fake academic certificate.
Then he started typing.
Until Wanda knocked on the door.
"Dinner."
Scarlet Witch said succinctly, "In the cafeteria." β
"Right now." Gerun closed the computer: "Let me change my clothes." β
When Wanda showed up in the cafeteria with her, the hall was mostly filled with S.H.I.E.L.D. employees. The appearance of the two heroes of the Avengers has to say that the atmosphere of the crowd has changed. At this time, Gerun saw the corners of Wanda's mouth tilt down more and more, and reached out to pat her shoulder.
"So, is this self-help?" She pointed to the pick-up area: "Today's food looks good. β
"Yes, self-help." Wanda paused: "But wait for someone else to ......"
"Waiting for whom? Do we have to swipe any cards that haven't been issued yet? β
"It's not, it's just ......"
"Then let's go first, sorry I'm a little hungry." Gerun pulled the Scarlet Witch in a cheerful tone, "No, I'm very hungry. Exhausted and desperately in need of carbohydrates and fats to support my physiological hunger. I see a steak, would you like a piece? β
Scarlet Witch stopped in front of the steak and looked down twice.
"Yes, you can."
"I'm glad that you'll be able to eat by yourself Wanda."
When Black Widow came over, Wanda had already eaten half of her steak. At a glance, she saw a group of black-haired girls in white in uniform, and Wanda who looked a little dull sitting next to her.
Hearing this, Gerun raised his eyebrows: "My credit? β
"It's all your work."
The widow poured herself a glass of water: "How's your training today, Green?" β
"I'm falling apart right now." Gerun scraped the plate with a fork: "Colonel Roddy bullies." β
"My poor little friend, he's in the same league as Stark." The widow stretched out her hand and brushed Rigrun's hair: "But he is an upright man. β
"I can't see it at all so far."
Gerun looked a little angry, and suddenly leaned over to Wanda: "The watermelon is quite sweet, do you want a piece?" β
Wanda didn't hide back: "Two pieces." β
Black Widow looked lovingly at Grun and Wanda as if they were kindergarten children playing around her lap, and watched them finish their dinner. After dinner, the widow did not explain much, but wished them a smooth training tomorrow and left. Wanda, on the other hand, was visibly gloomy after seeing Black Widow.
"You don't look good, Wanda." Gerun and her walked slowly around the S.H.I.E.L.D. dormitory: "Is there anything that upsets you?" β
"Not really." The long-haired girl closed her eyes slightly, feeling the oncoming wind: "It's just that there is nothing that makes me happy." β
But Grun didn't think so, but she kept her mouth shut and just continued to walk in the wind with Wanda. The two of them have been standing side by side in silence, and no one thinks there is anything wrong, so it seems that there is a tacit understanding......
"Good evening, girls."
An energetic voice rang out inscrupulously: "Walking clams? β
Gerun's scalp tingled, and he felt something swish past his ears.
βWTFοΌβ
βLanguage,girl.β
Captain America appeared ten paces away: "...... Good evening. β
"It's not good at night, thank you."
Gerun covered his face and noticed that something had slipped behind him, and raised his hand to shoot down the uneven flying object.
"Hey, don't do that, little Asian girl."
If there is a sound floating in the air, it should be that the amplification equipment is bound to the UFO: "This little thing is called Red Wing, beta version." β
Gerun watched numbly as a tiny plane landed in front of her.
"You can touch it, Green~"
Gerun took a step back.
"Thank you."