In the afternoon, there were only 4 or 5 people in the fitness training hall that should be lively, and there were only 7 people in the ring, so it was obvious that this place was chartered. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Steve took off his brown leather jacket, threw it aside, rolled up the cuffs of his checkered shirt, put on two red gloves, and turned into the ring.

didn't wait long, and in the dressing room in the distance, a man dressed in pitch black came out, even the boxing gloves were black, and the pitch-black boxing gloves seemed to be connected with the young man's long shirt.

"You should hang up my loot instead of throwing it there." Summer spoke, and walked in with a ring scarf.

"You look confident, young man, and hopefully you'll be able to hold out a little longer and not let this get boring." Steve's eyes were like torches, and he looked into the dark eyes of summer, and spoke.

Summer nodded approvingly, at the human level, the U.S. team's hand-to-hand combat is indeed the pinnacle, at least compared to the summer level 6 hand-to-hand combat, the U.S. team's skill level should have reached level 7. Don't underestimate this small one-level gap, you must know that for summer, the difference between level 6 and level 7 is a full 7 light balls, which is definitely a qualitative gap.

However, with the blessing of strength, speed, and agility in a venom suit, Summer still has confidence in her heart. Summer is not ready to surprise with the ability of mutation, and this is not a battlefield on the line of life and death.

In the eyes of summer, having such a top fighter as a sparring partner is already a blessing for summer. Perhaps just from the level of competition, if you have a fair match, summer is not dominant. But if you don't face off in the form of a duel in the ring, Summer feels that there is nothing wrong with killing the American team, after all, Summer's humanoid weapon is not born for competition, he is born to kill.

"They're your family? Your child? Seeing that Summer didn't speak, Steve asked. Beneath the ring, an elegant and charming woman sits on a sofa, holding a thick notebook in her arms and a pencil in her hand to describe something back and forth. The little girl on the side snuggled up to the woman, opening her small mouth and sighing softly, as if admiring the woman's painting skills.

"Hmm." Summer nodded, without explaining too much, his fists were facing each other, and he smashed into a muffled sound, "Begin?" ”

Steve struck a fighting stance and reached out with a fist, and after a slight collision with Summer's fist, the two quickly bounced back.

In an instant, the eyes of the two people in the ring changed, only from the level of fighting, neither of them was a polite gentleman, on the contrary, they were both man-eating beasts, roaring, roaring, fighting without reservation.

Nicole's eyes became brighter and brighter, the man known as "Captain America" on the stage, refreshed her strength against this world warrior again and again, she stayed in Asgard for a year, she and Summer always competed with Asgard's "God of War", Asgardians have very good physical fitness, can always make a variety of actions beyond ordinary people, and can also use wonderful magic (divine power?). Turning the tide of the war, the disparity between races is very clear.

But in terms of technique alone, it's no exaggeration to say that Ni can see a human being who is more skilled than the Asgardian warrior trio, a man worthy of Summer, and maybe even ...... More than summer? If it weren't for the Venom suit that forcibly raised Summer's physical fitness to a new level, maybe Summer would have been defeated at this time.

Nicole's pencil in her hand drew pictures quickly, and she didn't have any frustration, in her heart, Summer was still the strongest person. She knew very well that if this wasn't a boxing ring, if Summer didn't limit her abilities, that person named Steve would definitely be the one who died.

No matter how great the fighting skills of the American team are, they are still open-minded people in the summer, and their skills are not enough, and their quality is to make up. Dressed in the Venom suit, Summer was quicker, more powerful, and quicker than Team America, and after several rounds of intense exchanges, Summer surrendered his head and punched Steve in the jaw.

Both of them were beaten and flew backwards, their bodies hung on the boxing ring rope, Summer shook his head left and right, and he was a lot more sober, he not only injected super soldier serum, but also his defense skills reached level 4 in his skill template.

But Steve, who was over there, also stood up, tilted his head and spat out a mouthful of blood, and the battle intent in his eyes soared. Steve, unlike most people, has been tasting failure since he was a child, no matter how big and how fierce the bully is, little Steve always survives to the end with that incredible unwavering belief. As he once said, "I could do this all day."

Failure, failure, failure...... Constant failures are the reason why he was able to succeed in the end. It is no accident that he went from a weak Brooklyn youth to a famous superhero, and even a leader among superheroes.

How long can a boxing fight last? A round in three minutes? A round in five minutes? Up to five rounds? There are many different forms of boxing in this world, but the summer round lasted a full hour.

Nicole and Ginny Jr. were watching a top-notch fight blockbuster, the ring was covered in sweat and blood, and Steve was already soaking wet, and the shirt he took off was a puff of water, mixed with blood flowing downward. Steve threw away his shirt casually, revealing his sturdy body, the bruises on his body were slowly fading, his face was tired, but his eyes were still bright, looking at Summer with a bright look: "Your movements can be weird sometimes, you are keeping your hands." That's not respect for me. ”

Sweat rolled down from his wet summer hair, sliding past his eyeballs. The Venom suit made his body extremely refreshing, but without the transfiguration hood, Summer's face and brain were covered with sweat, allowing him to experience two extremes.

"I was trained to be a weapon, so my style ......" Summer shrugged.

"Don't go on, it's my trophy, and it's not too late to talk about it after you've been defeated." Steve spoke, tentatively walking towards Summer, "Here, let's continue." ”

"I should have remembered your quality, I seem to have organized a gamble that could not be won." With a hint of excitement in his eyes and an adrenaline rush, he hadn't had such an experience for a long time.

Along the way, the Winter Soldier's style allowed most of the summer's battles to be completed in a fraction of the time. Although such a long-term continuous martial arts fight is different from a life-and-death battle, the information fed back by the body reminds Summer of the day on Hydra's graduation day nine years ago. Steve in front of him reminded him of the Black Widow who killed people without blinking, even though Summer knew that neither side would harm each other's lives, but that sense of crisis was always there.

The fierce battle between the two no longer stopped at all, but was finally disrupted by outsiders.

A man in a suit trotted to Nicole's side, whispered a few words in his ear, and before Nicole could respond, the door of the training hall had been pushed open by several agents, who did not have a fully armed fighting posture, but just broke in with a tough attitude.

The leader was a woman, a female agent with a grim face and a dark ponytail.

"Captain, have you found a good sparring partner?" The woman walked in a big stride, came to the ring, glanced at several people in the ring, stayed on Nicole's body for a second, and then turned to look at Steve, who was covered in blood and sweat on the ring.

Compared to Steve, the summer looks much better, without the slightest wound, let alone a blue nose and swollen face, as if he is an athlete who has not experienced confrontation and has just run a marathon.

"Ma'am?" Steve looked at the woman with a frown, looking a little dissatisfied.

"Sir, looking for you, Captain." The black-haired woman spoke, her eyes looking at Summer again, "You may not have noticed that you have done a feat, no one will force him so miserably, let's talk about it alone." ”

"Hmph." Summer looked coldly at Agent Hill in front of him, very unimpressed by the woman's condescending and commanding attitude, looked at Steve, and said, "When you get out of the ring, you will lose." ”

Steve's mouth was wide open, but he couldn't argue that if he left halfway through, it would indeed be considered a loss of the fight, but ......

"I'm a soldier." Despite all the dissatisfaction and reluctance, Steve still took off his gloves and looked at Summer helplessly, "I suggest halftime." ”

Summer nodded in agreement with a very face-saving nod, and said, "Ginny, bring my leather jacket and we'll go home." ”

Little Ginny ran to the rest area, picked up the brown leather jacket and ran back to Nicole, and the three of them walked into the dressing room.

Steve: "......"

Hill didn't care, she sent a few agents to stay here, ready to learn more about the family of three, but she didn't want to, the three of them had already disappeared in the summer.

Agent Hill learns Summer's name from Steve's mouth. As Captain America's most avid fan, Agent Coulson always uses his personal connections to ask Agent Hill about Team America's life, and although Coulson's task is busy and arduous, this can't stop the ultimate fan's path to stardom.

However, what Hill never expected was that when Coulson heard that the young man who played against the American team was called "Summer", this Coulson, who has always been gentle and elegant, mature and steady, was so emotional that his eyes began to shine?