Is it to be a hero for a second?

Or be a coward for life?

In this kind of multiple-choice question, Steve will always choose the former.

In the back alley.

"Bang!" it was a man's unfettered right hook.

It's not strong, at most it's ordinary people.

It's enough to bully Steve's weak chicken.

The sharp pain in his cheek made Steve spin around, and the whole person spun around half a circle, and he fell into the garbage heap in the back alley in great embarrassment.

With a groggy mind, many people may choose to fall to the ground and pretend to be dead without discipline, and Steve Rogers is definitely not one of them.

He doesn't like to be beaten.

No one likes to be beaten.

He's just stubborn!

The unyielding faith in his heart supported his weak body and staggered to his feet.

Then, there was another heavy punch without suspense.

The slam on his left cheek in the same spot made him feel like his brain was almost flying out of his skull.

After a few seconds, Steve stood up again.

That's right, he is such a person, as long as it is for the belief in his heart, he will continue to stand up before he is unconscious.

In the eyes of many people, this is already too stupid to be stupid. Even Mei Mumu, who was secretly observing, sighed deeply. This kind of beating is something that Mei Mumu will never do. However, that didn't stop him from putting on an admiring look at Steve.

Sacred beliefs are aspired to precisely because they are out of reach for ordinary people. I want to be a hero, I want to have the most unyielding faith.

A man like Steve no longer looks like a mortal, he is more like a collection of beautiful visions in the hearts of ordinary people in the world.

Mortals cannot attain it, and therefore feel great.

Steve stood up again, and this time, he picked up a round trash can lid and held it in front of him.

It's a pity that he was ruthlessly crushed by the other party with stronger grip and arm strength, and he pulled off his trash can lid shield and threw it aside.

One more punch!

"Bang!"

After this fall, Steve finally fought back.

It was a soft, powerless fist with no speed or speed.

Originally, such a fist could not hurt even a dog.

It should have been so, but a miracle happened!

Physical weakness does not mean spiritual weakness, even if it is only unconscious, the belief condensed in Steve's mind has undergone a qualitative change, that is...... Golden Light!

The golden light that suddenly rose from his fist startled the rascal. Before he could react, the fist erupted with unimaginable power and speed.

"Bang-"

The sound of a fist hitting flesh again.

Just a moment ago, the perpetrator and the victim were reversed.

The rascal's whole body flew high and flew upside down. On his sunken left cheek, there was still disbelief and horror in those eyes. He really didn't understand why the weak chicken a moment ago would suddenly turn into a desolate beast and give him a killer blow.

He wouldn't know, though, that he had lost consciousness in the thump.

Not to mention that Steve was stunned, even the young man in the brown and yellow army uniform at the entrance of the alley was a little stunned.

"Wow! what a miracle!" the young man whistled, "Steve, I heard that you were taken to the back alley and rushed here immediately." Who knew you were going to solve the problem yourself? Is this the sun coming out of the west?"

"Bucky, I ......" Steve himself was stunned. The one in front of him with a handsome face and a tall figure is naturally the old iron Bucky Barnes who he has played with since he was a child. Basically, every time he was bullied, it was Bucky who came out to protect him and help him find a field.

Without Bucky covering him, it is estimated that he would have been beaten to death by the nearby bear kids.

Compared to Bucky's appearance, Steve was more shocked by the punch he had just made. Without the appearance of that Mr. Mei, it is estimated that he is only confused now.

With the foreshadowing of the plum wood, Steve knew very well that this was the power of the so-called 'Holy Light'.

Even though he knew that this was a bit undeserved, he still couldn't help but recall the scene just now.

Before that final punch was thrown, he was furious. He hates this hooligan, hates that he is dedicated to serving the country but is rejected because of his weak health, and even hates this guy with a sound body who shrinks into the safe United States like a coward and does not defend the motherland against **.

It was the sense of justice in his heart that drove him to throw this punch.

Originally, he did not give any hope.

Having fought countless fights with street thugs since he was a child, he knew very well that his fists should have been blocked without any suspense.

But he not only hit, but also beat a 200-pound man into the air.

That's not something his body can do!

The only explanation for this miracle is the Light!

Like a traveler dying of thirst in the desert, after Steve realized the power of the Holy Light, he immediately grabbed a life-saving straw, and was a little stunned to gather the Holy Light again.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't reproduce the Holy Light, and Steve couldn't help but be a little frustrated.

"Hey, are you alright? Bucky came over and patted Steve on the shoulder, then looked at the fallen rascal, "By the way, buddy, I used to think you liked to get beaten, why did you suddenly get stronger today?"

"I ...... I just ......"

Bucky noticed that Steve was a little distracted: "Are you alright?"

"I ...... It's okay!" Steve didn't know what to say to Bucky, and there was another thing that diverted his attention. He found his good buddy in an army uniform: "You...... You received a notice of enlistment?"

Feeling Steve's gaze, Bucky found the pieces of paper scattered on the ground, which were Steve's report of rejection of enlistment: "Hi. This time you say you're from Palamós, and even though your ID is a piece of, it's dangerous for you to keep trying to join the army by falsifying your identity. This is against the law. ”

Steve pouted, disapproving.

Bucky stretched out his arms and shrugged helplessly: "James Barnes, 107th Division, will rush to England tomorrow morning." ”

Bucky is his nickname, and his official name is James Barnes. And the 107th Division is the division where Steve's father used to be.

Steve was stunned, his childhood friend had become the person he had always longed to be. This feeling is really indescribable. Involuntarily, he invisibly had a little more desire for the Holy Light.

Bucky put his arm on Steve's shoulder affectionately, "Okay, buddy, don't overthink it. We're going to ...... tonight."

In the building above the back alley, Mei was staring at the pair of good friends from World War II, and he also smiled: "The first shot is free, the second shot is half price, and then come back, but you have to pay in full." ”