Chapter 81: The Game Begins

In New Mexico, in the midst of desolation, there is a small town called Puente Antiquay, a town that has not been very quiet lately.

First, a strange and colorful aurora appeared not far from the town. Then, directly below this aurora phenomenon, a strange hammer appeared, and this hammer was like a meteor, falling from the sky and smashing the earth into a deep pit.

Other than that, to everyone's surprise, the hammer didn't seem to be heavy, but no one was able to lift it.

Of course, after this series of events, S.H.I.E.L.D. has arranged for someone to protect the hammer, and they are still looking for clues about the hammer. Let's not talk about Harry's side sitting in the car on the way to the game site, let's just say that Thor, who was relegated to the earth, has also begun his destiny.

After being imprisoned in a mental hospital and escaping Thor, Thor, Odinson, he was looking blankly at everything new around him, but even if he felt fresh, he still couldn't bear the uneasiness in his patience. The uneasiness of losing power.

After escaping from the mental hospital, he already understood his situation, he had no divine power in his body, and now he was an ordinary person, even if the physical fitness of this ordinary person was better, but it still couldn't change the fact that he had become an ordinary person.

Thor looked at the cars that kept driving by, and although he was not afraid, he was equally overwhelmed.

Bang!

A car reversed and knocked a blonde man in a hospital gown who was passing behind the car to the ground. The blonde man remained motionless and seemed to faint on the spot.

"Oh, no!"

The owner of the car is a blonde beauty with big eyes and a high nose bridge. Her red lips make her look very sexy. Moreover, her intellectual temperament makes people feel that this is a stunner.

Jane Foster closed her eyes, looking annoyed. She felt that she had been really unlucky lately.

Last night, he bumped into a mysterious blonde man, who seemed to have fallen from the aurora in the sky, and today he bumped into another one.

"I'll go to church tomorrow to pray," Jane gritted her teeth.

Eric and Daisy hurriedly got out of the car and came to the back of the car to look at the blonde man.

"Oh. This is God's will," Daisy said, stunned.

Jane followed, she frowned when she heard Daisy's words, and then saw the blonde man who fell to the ground, and suddenly felt that Daisy's words were very correct, and it was simply the most correct thing she had said since she was born.

"We need to bring him back, I need to know. Why is he in that cloud?" she said to the blonde man as she lifted up the old scientists, Eric and Daisy.

……

Morocco F1 on site.

Harry wore big sunglasses, supported his chin with one hand, sat quietly at the small round table, quietly holding a straw, drinking orange juice from the cup, and drooping his eyelids slightly boringly, even if he was at the same table with a seductive hot beauty, he couldn't attract his attention at all.

Not far from Harry's table, Tony was teasing that Justin Hammer, well, verbal teasing. But anyway, Harry didn't care about this guy who couldn't wait for the table, and took a sip of the orange juice in the glass, Harry raised a finger and lowered his sunglasses to reveal his light blue eyes.

"Hey!" Harry exclaimed, raising an eyebrow.

"What's wrong? Is there something going on? Natasha, who was sitting across from Harry's table, heard Harry's call and smiled brightly.

"Give it to me" Harry looked at Natasha with a bright smile on his face, as if he had "You can't help but ignore me, a big beauty".

"What for you?" Natasha smiled and didn't know what Harry was referring to.

"Well, you don't drink it anyway," Harry pointed to the untouched glass of orange juice in front of Natasha.

"You want this" Natasha looked at Harry with a frown, then picked up the cup under Harry's surprised gaze and threw it up.

"Sorry, no," Natasha said with a grin, shaking her empty glass.

"You ......" Harry pointed at Natasha, speechless.

"Hey! Harry, how were you talking? That guy was so annoying and wasted a lot of my time."

At this time, Tony walked over with a glass of wine in his hand, smiling sheepishly, talking, and talking.

Harry didn't speak, just pushed away the empty cup in front of him and stood up.

"Okay, okay, I'm not going to say it" Seeing Harry's serious face, Tony seemed to raise his hand in surrender as if begging for mercy, but he still had a cheap smile on his face.

"Let's go, it's time to start" Harry pouted, patted Tony on the shoulder, and walked out.

Tony pouted at Natasha and followed.

Harry walked ahead and nodded to Pepper, sulking over his shoulders and squirming in the crowd.

"Mr. Osborne, you're going to participate in this crazy race too?" Pepper asked, stopping in front of Harry.

"Yes, Tony invited me to attend," Harry replied.

"Tony is really, when he said that he came here to wait for him, I thought he was here to watch the game, although he was not very reliable before, but I didn't expect him to be ...... this time, alas!" Little Pepper waved her hand excitedly and said, and at the end she waved her hand helplessly and sighed.

Pepper recently felt that Tony was not normal, not only handed over all Stark Industries to him to manage, but even wrote a will to transfer the company's shares to her, which made Pepper very worried about Tony.

"Mr. Osborne, it's you, I'm Justin Hammer, have you heard my name?" At this time, Justin Hammer, who had been taunted by Tony before, saw Harry, walked over, said hello, and stretched out a hand to Harry with a smile on his face.

"Well, I haven't heard of it," Harry nodded, then walked past the side of his outstretched palm, leaving only a stiff-faced Justin Hammer. And Tony, who was walking behind, walked past him with a smile as if he had watched a good show under Pepper's complaining gaze, and added another taunt.

On the racetrack, Harry jumped into the driver's seat wearing a black racer suit.

"Harry, wait and eat my ashes, haha"

Tony's laughter came from inside the headphones, and Harry smiled and tightened his grip on the gear lever.

"We'll see"

"Bang"

After a sound, Harry quickly pressed the gear lever, and the black car bore the brunt of it, "swishing" out like an arrow off the string.

"Tony, eat my ashes now, haha" Harry laughed into the headphones.

Physicality doesn't allow the car to go faster than it can do, but Harry's reflexes allow him to react immediately at the sound of a sound, something that even the best racers can't do better.

With such an unfair disparity, Tony's red car naturally ate Harry's exhaust.

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