Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency, Manhattan Division, New York.

When Coulson and Sitveltong Guò took the underground elevator to the underground testing room, and when they walked into the precision testing room, a young white man in a white coat was standing on the edge of a 3D virtual console, engrossed in the study of some very complex mechanical bodies simulated by the 3D virtual console.

"Dr. Watsonmore." Coulson saw that the doctor was too focused to even know they were coming in, so he called out.

"It's Agent Coulson and Agent Sitwell, sorry, I was ......," Dr. Watsonmore apologized, then gestured to the virtual machines.

"Regarding our 'meteorite', has the test report come out?"

"In fact, it was done five minutes ago, and if you don't come in another five minutes, I'll pass you over." Dr. Watsonmore said, picking up a bag from the edge of the counter.

"Our 'meteorite', can you take us to see it?"

"Of course, here, with things, it looks more vivid."

With a slight airlock sound, a bland wall suddenly cracked through it.

"It's right there."

Following the direction Dr. Watsonmore pointed, Coulson and Sitwell saw their 'meteorite'.

Gone are the black shapes, revealing a thick cylinder that lies across a transparent shield. At each end of the cylinder is a circle, on which are carved some ancient and mysterious patterns.

"I didn't expect it to look pretty cool after giving it a bath." Coulson was stunned for a moment and said.

"Indeed, when it had just washed off the mud that had stuck to it, it had emitted a golden-red glow, but it soon faded into its current appearance." Dr. Watsonmore said with a laugh.

"It's quite artistic, in terms of shape and manufacturing process, it's like Michelangelo's sculpture." Sitwell, who had not spoken, couldn't help but interject.

"What's on this, the text?" Coulson noticed that there were some patterns on the cylinders that looked like words.

"After investigation, it was an ancient Chinese character: Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, weighing 13,500 catties." Dr. Watsonmore pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "And when we measured it, it was 12 inches in diameter, 22 feet in length, and weighed more than 14,000 pounds." ”

"Wow, I can't imagine that such a small iron rod can weigh more than 10,000 pounds." Sitwell said in surprise.

"Iron rods? No, Agent Sitwell, it's not iron. As far as I know, the same volume of iron is not that heavy. And after testing, the element that makes it up is a substance unknown to us. That is, it is most likely not something on Earth. Dr. Watsonmore replied, then making a little joke, "and not the property of our federal government, even though it did fall on my public waters." ”

"This iron rod, let's call it an iron rod, that 'Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick' is too awkward to read. Dr. Watsonmore, you know, we're rough people who haven't read much. Since it may not be something on earth, why is there ancient Chinese characters engraved on it? Ancient Chinese characters are the ancient characters of China. Coulson asked, confused.

"I don't know, maybe it's really the space-based weapon parts that fell from Huaguo's satellite." Dr. Watsonmore shrugged his shoulders and said he was also very incomprehensible about it, and quipped about the video that the meteorite hunter uploaded to youTube.

"This shouldn't be possible, unless Huaguo has mastered the black technology of aliens. But I believe that even if they had mastered it, they would not have deliberately created such a special and mysterious iron rod and put it on a military satellite. Coulson said.

"And what should we do with this one, well, iron rod?" Dr. Watsonmore apparently agrees with Coulson's claim.

"Store it first, maybe it won't be long before someone comes to the door."

"You mean the East?"

"Maybe, maybe not, who knows. Also, give it a number. ”

"What should the number be?"

“o84。”

"Does this number mean anything?" After walking out of the basement, Sitwell asked.

"Represents an object of unknown origin, determining whether it is useful, or whether it poses a threat."

Midtown Middle School.

"With my current strength, even if the golden hoop stick is lying in front of me, I can't hold it. Rather than harboring his guilt, it is better to wait for me to regain my strength and then go to you to retrieve it. Eating a Big Mac and drinking half a bottle of orange juice, Sun Wukong, who was a little hungry, said secretly in his heart.

"Oh, our kitten turned into the Lion King today, and its appetite is so big, eating two Big Macs."

When Sun Wukong was about to eliminate the second Big Mac, there was a very contemptuous taunt from behind him, and then he seemed to have eyes behind his back, and his head turned to the side. The big furry hand that reached over and wanted to pat him on the head suddenly slapped into the air.

Sun Wukong stood up after dodging the sneak attack from behind, moved to the side with the plate, and sat down.

"Dear Jeremy, I didn't expect to eat the Big Mac, and my guts have gained a lot of weight."

Sun Wukong saw that it was a white student who spoke, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he was staring at him with a malicious expression, his eyes were slightly downcast, and he whispered: "Fleischer Thompson? ”

After searching his memory, he learned that the white student named Fleischer Thompson, who was tall and strong, was the captain of the school's basketball team, and often bullied some of the weaker classmates in the school by relying on his brute strength. Like Jeremy in the past, he is one of the gas bags in his hand.

"How dare you call my name." Fleischer couldn't have imagined that yesterday's angry bag would be a different person today, not only dodging his fly swatter like a long eye behind his back, but also daring to confront his own recognition in front of him.

"Should I call you Eugene?" From his memory, Sun Wukong learned that Fleischer also had a nickname called "Eugene", because he was from Eugene. It's just that for New Yorkers, except for New York, the rest of the country is rural, so this nickname has the discriminatory connotation of "redneck" and "hillbilly" in it.

In the past, Jeremy was cowardly and timid, and he dared to be angry when he was bullied, and this nickname of "Eugene" only dared to be called once or twice when no one was around.

In front of the public, Fleischer was immediately annoyed and angry when his own angry bag called his nickname. Especially unconsciously, there was a circle of onlookers around, many of these onlookers were people who knew him, and when they heard Sun Wukong call him "Eugene", they were all covering their mouths and snickering.

"Hey, Fleischer, do you want to bully anyone again?" Then, just as Fleischer was about to make a move, a "little boy" with a chestnut head and a thin body suddenly squeezed out from the onlookers, and said something in a loud voice, trying to stop him.

But the words of the "little boy" did not stop Fleischer, but only aroused Fleischer's anger, and he yelled at the boy: "Get out of here, Parker, it's none of your business, don't get in the way here, or when I clean him up, you'll be next." ”

After saying that, Fleischer turned around and walked over to Sun Wukong, who was eating his second Big Mac at this time.

Sun Wukong saw that he was angry, like an angry bull, but he didn't even move his eyelids, so he swallowed the beef in his mouth for a long time, and took a sip of orange juice by the way.

He is not afraid of the bull demon king who is the cow of the cow, how can he look at an ordinary person who is a little taller and stronger, can only use brute force, and even has his head stuffed with muscles. Even though he is an ordinary person now, he believes that as long as he has the power to bind the chicken, he can easily knock Fleischer down, not to mention that he now has more than just the power to bind the chicken.

It's just that he was a little surprised that he would meet this kind of guy in school who relies on himself to grow strong and big enough, and takes pleasure in bullying the weak.

If you follow the standards of the school, the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain Xieyue Sanxing Cave, where you used to learn art, should also be regarded as a school. Although this school is vastly different from the schools on Earth, after all, the Three-Star Cave of the Leaning Moon teaches immortal methods and supernatural powers. But in this school, the brothers and sisters have always been brothers, friends, and brothers. He is a native bun from Dongsheng Shenzhou, Aolai Guohuaguo Mountain Water Curtain Cave, a demon monkey in the countryside, but he has not been discriminated against by his brothers.

Compared to those immortal-like brothers, Fleischer was undoubtedly as weak as an ant.

It seems that the battle never depends on the strength of the force.

"Oh-"

Amid the exclamations of onlookers, Fleischer stepped forward and struck a right hook into Sun Wukong's left face.

This right hook is too powerful to dodge in the eyes of others, and I am afraid that my cheeks will be shattered if I take a blow.

But everyone saw that Jeremy seemed to be able to anticipate the enemy's opportunity, and just took a step back lightly when the right hook was about to hit, and even his left hand was still holding the glass of orange juice steadily, and without spilling a drop, he simply disintegrated Fleischer's attack.

In the eyes of Sun Wukong, Fleischer's right hook should have been learned from film and television works, which is plausible, but it is not an anti-dog, there is an empty shelf, and it is powerful and useless. In fact, his dodge just now was limited to his physical condition, and he was not fast, and the reason why he was able to dodge calmly was because when Fleischer raised his hand to prepare for the attack, he already knew Fleisher's next move.

With countless immortals, Buddhas, demons, and friends, he talked about martial arts, and fought to the death with Heavenly Court Lingshan, dozens of hundreds of years, and his fighting experience can be said to be so rich that it is point-in-point. How could an attack by a mortal who had not even learned martial arts escape his eyes.

After dodging Fleisher's right hook, Sun Wukong decided to teach Fleischer a lesson, although he didn't like to bully the weak, but the "weak" bully came up, and he didn't plan to spit on himself.

So Fleischer hit the air with a blow, and Sun Wukong stepped up with his right foot diagonally, pulled his back with his chest, used his body as a bow, and his right hand as an arrow, and ran towards Fleisher's abdomen with a tricky arrow fist.

If someone can "listen to the subtleties", there will be a surge of the muscles of Sun Wukong's entire body before the arrow punch is struck. If someone can "see what is going on", it will be seen that before Sun Wukong punches out, most of the power of his entire body will surge away with his right hand.

Burst!

With a muffled sound, Sun Wukong's fist made intimate contact with Fleischer's stomach, and Fleischer was just about to use his left hook a moment ago.

But in this moment, all of Fleischer's offensive vanished. After Sun Wukong drew his fist, Fleischer felt as if his intestines had been broken by this punch, and he let out a painful pumping sound like a shrimp, holding his stomach with both hands, his body arched, and he slowly fell to the ground.

The power of one of Sun Wukong's fists is not as strong as the power of Fleisher's fist, but when he gathers the strength of his whole body, his strength has far exceeded the power of Fleisher's fist.

So Fleischer just took a punch, and the whole person couldn't support it and fell.

"Hey, basketball star, big guy, your abs should be very well trained, and your ability to resist blows must be strong, how do my fists taste, they taste good, right?"

If he is a person who is determined to take revenge, he may continue to fall into the well after the great revenge is revenged, and mock his opponent like this.

And Sun Wukong just glanced at Fleischer, then picked up the Big Mac that he hadn't finished eating and left this place of right and wrong.

"Hey!"

It's just that Sun Wukong found a seat by the stadium and just sat down, when he heard a greeting from behind. Looking back, it was the "little boy" who had just tried to stop Fleischer. Although the "little boy" in his eyes is a little taller and stronger than Jeremy, there is no way, who let his soul live for more than a thousand years.

"Parker?" Sun Wukong hesitated for a moment and said, he just heard Fleischer call him "Parker", "You know me?" ”

"Now I know, Peter Parker." "Parker" is a little familiar, and naturally sat next to Sun Wukong.

"Jeremy Sun." Sun Wukong replied politely that he would be happy to make friends with people who were not hostile.

"Did you just use kung fu?" After Sun Wukong and Peter Parker chatted for a while, Peter Parker asked.

"Kung Fu? If you have to say that, that is. Sun Wukong thought for a moment and replied.

"Are you Chinese?"

Jeremy is of Chinese descent, but he has a green card from the United States, and his soul is from Huaguoshan, Aolai Country. Well, it's a bit complicated. Now Jeremy is a native of Huaguoshan in Aolai Country, and it stands to reason that it is no problem to say that he is a native of Aolai Country, but there is no Aolai Country on the earth.

It's not good to insist that you are from Aolai China, and it is not good to be regarded as an alien, and it is said that if an alien is caught, he will be sent to a scientific research institution for slicing research.

Well, these are all the sci-fi episodes that Jeremy saw before, and Sun Wukong didn't take it seriously.

"Sort of."

"I guessed that you are a Chinese, Chinese kung fu, Bruce Lee, Jack Chen, ah, hit, ho ho, use nunchucks......" As soon as he heard Sun Wukong admit that he was Chinese, Peter Parker suddenly said like a big river in the Yangtze River.

What are you talking about, Sun Wukong broke out in a cold sweat. This Peter Parker, according to his face, thought that he liked to be quiet and not like to move, but he didn't expect that as soon as he opened his mouth, he would be so "talkative", even more talkative than those old monks in Lingshan.

(Really, more than 100 collections, is there a recommendation vote?), the seeds that are sprouting are in urgent need of nutrients to take root.) ）

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