Deadpool's prowess stems not only from the training he received while serving in the Special Operations Forces, but also from the very different ways he has developed as he has acquired extreme healing abilities and strong physical fitness.

It's not uncommon for a ruthless person to trade his life for a life, but it's not so common for a guy to trade his life for a wound.

Wei grew up in the black street of Zu'an, and at the age of six, he stabbed to death the door-to-door salesman with a knife, but found that there was only a little girl in the family, a salesperson with bad intentions, thus starting the legendary life of the big sister in the black street.

She has not received much systematic boxing instruction, and most of her skills come from wild boxing summed up in various combat experiences, however, her talent is indeed dazzling, and she has relied on a variety of battles to open up a smooth path of martial arts.

This is also the reason why Li Qing is not stingy in guiding her, such a good martial arts seedling really shouldn't go astray.

Yes, misguided.

The gauntlet given by Jace was so good that as long as Wei aroused her high fighting spirit, even someone who was much stronger than her could still be subdued by her with two fists.

Of course, it is difficult to be tempered with sufficient strength in such a fight, and Wei Ye's progress in his own martial arts has begun to slow down, but this girl who has no heart and lungs and is blind all day long doesn't care about this.

As a boxing master who does not fake foreign objects, Li Qing certainly wants to correct the other party's wrong thinking.

However, it is a pity that Udil, who he specially found and is extremely disgusted with the development of technology, not only did Wei clean up, but also lost under Jace's gauntlets.

Vi doesn't know any of this and doesn't care, she's doing well in the real world and has enough money to splurge on that she feels a sense of decadent satisfaction every time she finishes shopping.

Of course, as a gentle and virtuous girl, the satisfaction of fighting naturally far outweighs shopping, so when Wei was about to go out to splurge, she saw a man in a red tightsuit fall off the wall...... When you jump down, it's a whip leg when you go up.

The two didn't fight for long, and Deadpool fell behind, and in the end, he was in a state of being hanged.

He was affected by his fighting style, and the level of the tenth layer did not even show off the first floor.

That's right, he used to be able to do whatever he wanted in battle with his healing powers, but now he can't.

His face was restored to its original state by something he didn't know what it was, and he couldn't bear the slightest damage that he would have reverted to the way he used to endorse contraceptive products.

What's more, he also expects Evan to completely heal his face by studying this thing, how can he not protect it well!

With jealousy, there are naturally flaws, and what Wei is best at is finding flaws in battle.

Moreover, the combat habits cultivated since childhood made the "law enforcement lady" not speak of any martial virtues, and her attack was dirtier than Wade Wilson, a famous war ruffian in the special operations training camp, and the simple and direct and subtle attacks only corresponded to two places, one was the face, and the other was between the legs.

Wade, of course, had to protect his face, which was more important than the dollar, so he wasn't so tight on the other target.

Of course, even in the fight, Wade Wilson played the best he could.

From being discovered by Wei and the two fighting, to the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. hearing the news and rushing to surrender, Deadpool with his vigorous skills and agile pace, only took 372 feet from Wei, except for the "X" shaped inward cut of his legs when walking, it did not affect his outstanding temperament and chic and charming demeanor at all.

"Hiss~ah~"

Fingers slid over his keen skin again, and Wade Wilson let out another groan.

Wei's fists and feet are infused with "qi", which is a big problem for his body to heal.

In fact, after being kicked and regrown hundreds of times, even if there is no residual "qi" to make the newly grown muscles ache faintly, ordinary people may not leave a shadow in their minds, at least Wade now speaks subconsciously has an urge to pinch the orchid finger.

"Found it~"

Wade fumbled for a long time, and finally found the photo Nick wanted, grinned and pulled it out and put it on the table.

It's not the first time Nick Fury has seen each other find something this way, and although he is disgusted by the location where it is stored, he doesn't show any fuss.

However, Ivan, who was sitting on the couch eating an apple and watching a play, turned green when he saw Wade Wilson's movements.

He had just heard that there was him in the photo, and the guy actually put the photo to him, which made Ivan feel sour in his stomach when he thought about it.

This involves a serious question - whether superheroes are still wearing underwear after putting on tights, obviously, the answer is no.

"Give me death!"

The half-bitten apple was thrown out by Evan, and he stared at Wade opposite him with red eyes, as if he wanted to eat someone.

Several of the people present were sharp-minded people, and it was only a little thought that they understood why the boy was angry.

"Nick, bite him!"

Evan yells, making Nick Fury angry and laughing at what he hears.

However, the boy's words were not for him.

As soon as the words fell, the black suitcase that Evan put aside flew over with a sound, and began to deform like a building block in midair, and finally turned into a strange firearm in the form of a portable Gatling, which fell lightly into Ivan 's hand.

Seeing this gun, Wei raised his eyebrows.

Although the changes were great, the ridicule in her bones still made her subconsciously clench her fists.

However, after looking at her own boss who was on the verge of going berserk, she thought about it, but she still let go of her clenched fists and gave up her plan to find trouble.

......

"Zmo, what are you bringing me here for?"

A short, stocky young man with dark skin and a sarcoma symmetrical on the left and right sides of his chin complained to his big-nosed companion beside him.

"Forgot what we're for?"

The big-nosed Latina named Zimo asked rhetorically, his smart eyes rolling back and forth, observing his surroundings and the bustling crowd.

"Aren't we here to help our allies cause chaos in New York?"

As they spoke, the two of them had turned into a remote corner, so the short and fat young man's voice had risen slightly compared to the exchange just now.

"What else?"

Zmo continued to ask, and the young man pondered for a long time before he came to the answer: "By the way, the two bosses also asked us to recruit the compatriots we met, and recruit as many people as possible to strengthen our brotherhood. ”

"yes, that's why I'm here. ”

Glancing around, Zmo tilted his head and explained to his companion: "Derek, you're coming to the United States for the first time, so there are some things you don't know, this country is one of the most discriminatory against mutants, many neighborhoods require mutants to be registered in order to relocate there, and the most upscale places, where dignitaries and wealthy businessmen gather, are not allowed to settle mutants." ”

"And what do you mean?"

Derek asked a little confused, completely unsure why his companion was telling him this.

"Those compatriots who are registered in the register are secretly staring, if we go to the door, we will definitely enter the sight of those who have a heart, and at that time, we will be passive. ”

"And in a neighborhood like this, no one has implemented the Mutant Registration Act at all, plus those compatriots who have a 'source of power' hidden in their bodies but have not yet awakened, as long as we find one, our trip will not be in vain. ”