Chapter 0003: Recovery and Preparation
The next ten days were spent in this kind of constant beating. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
From the most basic hand-to-hand combat, to the dangerous equipment fighting, to the attack and defense of thermal weapons that can be hit hard if you are not careful, so that it is like dancing on a tightrope, and it only takes one mistake to blow up real bombs, mines, and explosives to dismantle training, the intensity of each training is very huge, and the young people have survived with great difficulty but tenacity.
Perhaps it is because of the training that has trained the will, or perhaps the influence of forgetting the memory, the young man is no longer as cowardly and restless as before.
However, no matter how great the progress of the young man is, and how surprising the ability he shows beyond ordinary people, he can always inadvertently and in the Bruce ? Wayne's eyes were filled with the disappointment they had shown when they first met, and he was both distressed and puzzled.
Boom!
Flying four or five meters upside down and hitting the wall, imprinting a half-finger-deep groove on the wooden wall, the young man jumped forward and kicked sideways under the rebound, kicking Bruce Wayne who pounced on him as well, and couldn't help but bend down and take a deep breath.
On the other side, Bruce Wayne, who was steady, was also short of breath and wiped the sweat beads on his head.
"Hey, are you hiding something from me?" The young man grinned and asked with a big grin.
"Nope." Bruce Wayne was expressionless.
"Then why don't you look like I owe you money.... Wait a minute. Before he could finish speaking, Bruce Wayne had already pounced on him again and punched him, and the young man had to shut his mouth and deal seriously, and the two fought back and forth again.
In fact, this dialogue has been repeated several times.
After these days of training, the young man has an intuitive understanding of his own ability, I don't know what reason, his strength, speed, and endurance are far beyond ordinary people, even if you compare those big private armed forces, the overall quality is at least five times more than theirs, this number does not sound very good, as soon as you enter the actual combat is simply a day and a place.
To put it another way, it might be more intuitive.
If those big guys and young people are one-on-one, and both sides fight with the intention of killing each other, then the young man can kill a burly man in only 3 seconds, even if the opponent increases to 10, unless the combat environment is extremely disadvantaged and the first to encounter a surprise attack, it will only take a few minutes for the young man to kill 10 burly men.
And that's just hand-to-hand combat.
And if the two sides were to switch to hot weapons, unless there was no cover to shoot at each other, urban combat and sufficient ammunition, the youth could now almost destroy hundreds of burly men with the same firepower in a high-rise building with the strength of one person, and would not suffer even the slightest skin injury.
It can be described as a one-sided suppression.
According to the sidelines of young people these days, there are many extremely dangerous criminals in this large modern city called Gotham City, these criminals are hidden in the dense general population, and every once in a while they will commit shocking crimes, or rob banks, or take hostages, and even carry out terrorist activities.
The police under the Gotham city government have nothing to do with these criminals.
Ordinary criminals are easy to deal with, the key is that there are many criminal leaders, who also have the same physical fitness and ability as young people, and even the hero of Gotham City, Batman, is also dangerous to deal with, and he has almost lost his life several times before these terrifying gangsters are repelled.
"It is precisely because of this that we have the value of existence." Bruce Wayne put it this way.
According to Alfred's account, the young man learned that it was because he fought a terrorist nicknamed 'Scarecrow' and was affected by the nerve agent released by him that he was weakened to the point of nightmares, and he still suffers from amnesia.
Such a situation is unbelievable to young people.
After so many days of mutual training, the young man clearly understands that Bruce looks like a rich second-generation in front of him? Wayne, what kind of terrifying explosive power does he have in his body, if he fights with the other party, he can only hold on for a few minutes at most with all his strength.
Not to mention that this is still hand-to-hand combat, and if you fight with an enhanced batsuit, the opponent's strength will be doubled.
However, even the heavily armed Batman was beaten by a terrorist named Bane in a battle two years ago, and his spine was broken, his internal organs were broken, and his internal organs were crippled and he suffered intracranial hemorrhage.
I heard that two years ago, I just came out as a Gotham hero, and I also participated in that tragic battle.
But no matter how the young man recalled, there was no memory of that period in his mind, but there were other strange and real fragments, which kept flashing in front of his eyes at a certain accidental moment, and when he concentrated on recalling, he could only vaguely think of the reason.
In particular, the disappointment in Bruce Wayne's eyes hid many secrets in the eyes of young people.
Therefore, every time he has the opportunity, he will test Bruce Wayne with a casual and relaxed joke, and I don't know if his intentions are too obvious, or if he feels that he is thinking too much, and every time he gets the answer, Bruce Wayne will deny it with an expressionless face.
Forty minutes later.
The young man and Bruce Wayne were sitting on the cushions of the practice room out of breath, their practice clothes dirty, each holding a bottle of mineral water and drinking, chatting with each other.
"Whew... I say. The young man exhaled: "What's next?" Bomb defusal or live-fire drill? ”
"Neither." Bruce Wayne stood up, walked to the corner of the practice room, opened the closed safe, took out a heavy leather case with a black texture from it, and threw it directly at the young man: "These things should be returned to you." ”
Reaching out to catch the suitcase, the young man opened it suspiciously.
The leather suitcase, covered with thick sponge, had many grooves, a jet-black tight-fitting combat suit, and a pair of metal sticks forty centimeters long, which occupied 80 percent of the volume of the suitcase, and a pair of masks of the same color, metal objects of different sizes and shapes, and alloy threads that could be stored in the combat suit..... Wait a minute.
The young man grabbed the metal rod and pulled it out of the groove.
A kind of intimate familiarity, as the fingers touch the stick surface transmitted to the brain, as if pressing the start button, the young man grabbed a metal stick with both hands, and while standing up, his thumb pressed a certain stick in the middle and lower with a skillful force, and the metal stick, which was originally less than half a meter, suddenly stretched and lengthened, becoming two long sticks close to two meters.
Whoa――
In the piercing electric flash, the bright white strip of high-voltage electricity visible to the naked eye was immediately covered with the metal rod body, but the continuous ten centimeter length of the young man's palm was not covered, and after the piercing sound appeared, the young man continued to wave the double stick quickly at a dazzling speed, the speed became faster and faster, and finally almost the whole person was covered by the afterimage of the metal stick.
After nearly thirty seconds, the young man stopped abruptly and retracted the metal rod from its original state.
"Wow!" The young man's eyes widened, as if he was shocked by his previous skills: "Cool! ”
"It's okay, it's not much back." Bruce Wayne pursed the corners of his lips and turned to walk in the direction of the bathroom: "Get ready to change them, and we'll go out and have a look in an hour." ”
"Where are you going?" The youth was still a little confused.
"Gotham City." Bruce Wayne said coldly and strode out of the practice room.
It took less than twenty minutes for the youth to be ready.
It was as if a child who had been confined for many days, and when he could finally go out to play with the consent of his parents, he was overjoyed and excited, and the young man in high spirits trotted through the castle and manor in battle uniforms, and every minute that passed seemed like an hour.
Especially every member of the Battroop that he encountered, under their respectful eyes, the young man was about to flutter.
That's right, the Bat-Army.
Since the first awakening, whether it is the burly man who looks like a mercenary seen by the young man in the castle, or the academy in the manor wearing a practice uniform, both men and women are all subordinate to Batman and the private army of the Wayne Group.
Although it cannot pose a great threat to people like Batman and Robin, it is an effective weapon for Batman to sanction terrorists.
Minutes and seconds passed.
Just when the young man was about to lose his patience, Bruce Wayne finally arrived, dressed in a classic bat suit, accompanied by a tall woman, also wearing a black tight-fitting combat suit, showing her bumpy figure, two bulges like cat ears on her hood, and a black soft whip hanging from her waist.
This beauty is also a member of the Gotham Heroes, and the hero's code name: Catwoman.
"Why are you here now?" The young man nodded at Catwoman as a greeting.
Bruce Wayne didn't say a word, and led the two to the basement of the ancient castle, and after opening an electronic password lock door, about thirty rows of batmobiles and batmobiles parked side by side immediately made small stars appear in the eyes of the young man.
Riding a random batmobile, Bruce Wayne clicked a few times on the batsuit arm guard on his left arm.
Hmmm――
Amid the sound of metal grinding, one of the walls of the underground parking lot slowly rises, the bright moonlight spills in from the outside, a hidden but faint trace of the path, from the parking lot to the front of the dense forest, further away at the end of the line of sight is a group of towering buildings with flickering lights, against the background of scattered dark clouds in the sky, as if the mysterious monument full of fun and infinite danger in the drama story.
The young man who couldn't wait to ride a batmotorcycle, when he saw this scene, the whole person was stunned for a moment.
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