749 Fastball? Fastball!(2/3)
"I don't have anywhere I want to go, but I heard from others that you have a good relationship with Captain America, right?
Can I visit Captain America’s training room? How about Crossbones’ trainer?”
Fastball still doesn't look like an agent.
How can any agent sincerely tell what is on his mind?
According to Coulson's experience, the boy in front of him is not even good at lying.
“Is there anything you want to do when you go to these places?
For example, do you want an autograph?"
Coulson said with the last bit of patience.
He realized that the kid in front of him seemed to be planning to challenge Steve or Rumlow to achieve his own reputation.
Coulson is not a superpower and cannot understand where this superpower's confidence in his abilities comes from.
But he can probably guess a little bit...
For example, after discovering that you are a person with super powers, you will feel like you are the child of destiny.
But the fastball approach was just too reckless.
If a person could gain superhuman abilities, what would be the best thing to do?
Become a superman like a moral benchmark? Or become a citizen of the motherland?
In fact, it is immature to make a hasty choice...
The correct approach should be to be a superman for a period of time, and then directly transform into an ancestor after discovering that nothing can threaten your existence!
Although it's a bit, not very good...
But this approach is the easiest way to get everything you want...
But the current fastball seems unwilling to tolerate even this time.
"Child, I call you child.
To be honest, you are not very suitable for the spy industry...even though you are a person with super powers."
Colson said helplessly.
He was really disappointed.
He didn't see anything about the fastball that he could appreciate.
When the energy turned into recklessness, and the drive turned into brainlessness, the fastball has not yet shown the qualities that Colson can appreciate.
On the contrary, it's a bit annoying.
"Are you just jealous of me?
Lord Skyhammer Coulson, you have lost your superpowers, right?
But it doesn’t matter, even if you don’t lose your superpowers, you can’t be my opponent!
The damage you caused is only because you didn't meet me!
My super power is extremely powerful! All it takes to defeat you is a small snap of my fingers!"
Kuai Qiu simply threw away the little knowledge he had about agents.
Using this method to show your strength at this time undoubtedly confirms the fact that you are a brat who has not grown up.
"Okay, if you want, I can probably contact Rumlow for you?
As for Steve, he should be very busy now?"
Colson spread his hands and said.
In fact, Steve wasn't busy at all. He still had time to at least meet a child.
It's just that Colson doesn't want to meet Steve at this time because he will feel a little embarrassed.
But he does have a way to contact Rumlow, it's just a matter of making a phone call...
"Hey, Rumlow. This is Coulson.
I want to ask if you are free now? There is a child who wants to challenge you.
Well, of course he is not an ordinary person. He is a person with super powers."
"I am the strongest superpower!"
Kuaiqiu rudely joined in the conversation.
"We have three hours, let's put it in SHIELD's training room."
Colson took a deep look at the fastball, and that look was a bit strange.
Rumlow was not very busy. He had just completed the work of gathering the scattered Asgardians, and now he had some free time.
Being able to take some time to deal with an arrogant child can be regarded as a kind of salvation for Rumlow.
He used to be very arrogant, so arrogant that he thought he could maintain an advantage against Captain America.
The bitter consequences of arrogance have long been experienced, and now Rumlow is somewhat interested in teaching others.
"Okay boy, I hope you can recover within two hours.
Otherwise we will have to wait until tomorrow before we can get on the flight to Canduras."
There was no emotion in Colson's voice.
Training this fast ball can be regarded as a small task given to him by Nick Fury.
Otherwise, it would be meaningless for him to take this stupid young man with him.
SHIELD is very short-staffed.
Coulson didn't want to know how Nick Fury knew the information about these superpowers, nor did he want to think about what price that guy spent to recruit these guys.
Those have nothing to do with him.
Now Coulson only hopes to contribute his own value in the life he finally regained.
His idol is Captain America Steve!
He wants to be like Steve!
Even if you can't play with your opponent for a whole day at any time, try your best to play for half a day.
Even if you can't break through the evil defense with a shield, try hard to break through the evil defense.
Coulson is a good person, at least now he is a well-deserved good person.
Coulson headed to the training room with his fastball, who was still not familiar with the route of the SHIELD building.
Not much ideas.
He had to find a way to make this young man know how to restrain his sharpness.
…
Rumlow, who was on the sacred mountain of Harrogas, hung up the phone with a puzzled look on his face.
Then he looked at the Asgardians in front of him who were beginning to build their own homes under the organization of the ancestor spirits.
"Hey! Luke! Are you going to take your wife back to SHIELD to check it out?"
Rumlow shouted to Luke and Jessica at the front who were repairing the house with them.
These two idiots plan to move to a place near these Asgardian villages.
In this way, you can live among the crowd without leaving the sacred mountain of Harrogath.
"Wait a minute, Rumlow! I have to ask Jessica what she means."
Luke waved his hand towards Rumlow.
They were doing their own thing, and then there was still a large group of ancestor spirits surrounding the mountain.
The fight between Banal and Hailab still has no winner.
Balnar can recover his own injuries by inflicting damage to the enemy.
To be continued...