I Am In Marvel

Above the square, more than a thousand American soldiers sat in the central area of ​​the crowd.

Kyle and Steve were silently confronting each other the moment before, and the next moment, both of them stomped and burst towards each other.

From the perspective of the third party, in just a blink of an eye, they were already engaged in intense close combat.

Be careful.

As if realizing that Kyle couldn't get the first shot, Steve took the initiative to put pressure first.

He had just approached the attackable range, and his left hand, which was fully charged, swiped at Kyle's face in advance like a whip.

Brother, don't slap people in the face!

Kyle held back his complaints, his back hand reacted very quickly, and he raised his right arm without the Zhenjin armguard to block it.

'Boom! ’

Failing a single blow, Steve bent his left foot back and pulled it up, his knee angled up against it.

This is an opportunity to not give the slightest relaxation, and use high-intensity attack pressure to crush the opponent.

As expected, Kyle raised his left foot, came first, and kicked on the side of Steve's leg, making the knee that was about to hit his stomach stop in a thrilling way.

Huh? Steve frowned, he didn't expect that he would suffer a dark loss under the experience gap so quickly.

He gritted his teeth, instead of retreating, he advanced, and continued to take the initiative to attack with fists and feet, fighting with Kyle in close quarters.

'Boom, bang, bang! ’

It was obvious that the two sides were just a game of fists and feet, but there was a powerful explosion in the air!

Should I be called a super soldier...

So strong, can they beat ordinary people to death with one punch?

Cough, can the guys at the back step back. I'm a little flustered now.

The soldiers in the crowd were stunned. The soldiers sitting on the innermost perimeter swallowed their saliva and moved their buttocks subconsciously, lest the fight between the two would spread to them.

Kyle blocked his fist again. Although he was able to do it with ease, his blind defense gradually became a little breathless under the crazy offensive pressure.

This made Steve secretly happy, feeling that his insistence on attacking bet was right, but once passing by, he suddenly saw a smile on Kyle's cold face.

He was actually smiling.

Steve was sweating coldly on his forehead, but at this time, the two were fighting in close quarters, and it was impossible to stop the attack at hand.

Have you finally realized it?

Kyle kept a smile on his lips, and Steve still understood him well, knowing that his offense was much stronger than defense. So from the beginning, I desperately strengthened my offensive, and I didn't want him to take the initiative to attack.

It's a pity, you don't understand, so you give up your natural defensive advantage. Kyle shook his head gently, the defensive posture of his hands and feet suddenly changed, and he strongly transformed himself into an attacking party——

Fight back!

Endurance fight!

Military Boxing Fight! Grapple!

...

More than a dozen offensive fighting moves are smoothly switched to the end!

Steve's face changed greatly, and Kyle's fighting skills changed too quickly.

He temporarily wanted to switch from offense to defense, but was hit by a series of punches and kicks, completely unable to sustain the strength of counterattack or defense.

Let me teach you what an offense is! Kyle sneered and suppressed Steve, punching his flesh with a slight gust of wind, giving him no room to resist.

Steve smiled wryly, and when he was passive, he could only put his hands on his face, and was beaten unilaterally as a sandbag.

What the hell happened here?

Originally, Lieutenant Kyle was still suppressed. In a blink of an eye, Captain Steve was hanged and beaten?

I don't understand either...

The American soldiers watching were in an uproar, looking at the dramatic scene in the central area in a complicated way.

You little bastards, let you not study hard fighting skills at ordinary times. A voice sounded from outside the crowd of soldiers. Some soldiers looked back and saw that Chief Joseph, who was wearing an officer's uniform, became a large audience at some point in time. a member of .

Joseph looked at the two fighting and said, Steve's fighting skills are far worse than Kyle's - if Steve has five fighting skills, then Kai There are more than fifteen kinds of fighting skills in Er.

Speaking of this, Joseph laughed and sighed: This kid is really a monster among monsters!

Pour me over!

In the central area, Kyle threw a straight punch with all his strength, and slammed it under Steve's abdomen cleanly, knocking the opponent's whole body out.

Steve groaned in pain, and the shield on his back rubbed the ground and slid, until he pierced into the onlookers and stopped.

Admit defeat, Steve, there is still a clear gap between you and me. If you are an enemy, you will be dead within fifty rounds. Kyle gasped coldly and fell to the ground with his eyes straight on the ground. Steve.

If the two of them are just based on their physique, they are actually indistinguishable from each other.

But even if the deadly killing method can't be used, Kyle's strength still crushes Steve. As Joseph said, the fighting skills of the two are too far apart!

The fighting skills that Steve knows, so does Kyle; but the fighting skills that Kyle knows, Steve may not.

This is of course no wonder Steve, even if he has the ability to learn quickly, he still needs to rely on a lot of energy to learn and master, plus practical training.

And Kyle is different, there is no learning or not, just read the card and it will be done. This is a bit like the powerlessness of an authorized member when it encounters an open player in an online game.

Not yet... Steve struggled to get up from the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood, and said resolutely, I haven't given up yet, I can still fight like this for another day!

Whatever you want. Kyle shrugged and was about to continue to attack, but Steve's next move made him look a little surprised.

But it was Steve who put the Aardman Shield behind him on his left hand.

That's right, otherwise it would be too boring. Kyle said with a smile, suddenly speeding up and diving forward.

Steve didn't attack again this time. Looking at Kyle who was rushing towards him, he calmly raised his shield. Suddenly, he waved his left hand forward, and the shield flew out--

He is using the shield as a long-range throwing weapon!

Kyle's pupils shrank, looking at the shield that hit him, and quickly raised his right fist to collide with it.

The shield was blocked, but with a squeak, the shield resembled a boomerang and turned back in the original throwing direction.

This shield—not good!

Kyle realized something and wanted to back off. But it was too late, Steve had already leaped to the sky in front of him, caught the flying shield with his left hand, and knocked the shield down from top to bottom.

In a hurry, Kyle could only hit the shield with his elbow. As soon as his elbow fell on the shield, the force of the elbow was completely absorbed.

At the same time, Steve's shield strike continued to fall strongly, instantly pressing Kyle's body down, forcing him to kneel on one knee for support, and even the compacted mud made obvious pits.

For the first time, Kyle faced the characteristics of Adman's Shield and suffered a big loss.

The vibrating metal component of this shield obviously completely absorbed the power! As long as the attack falls on the shield, MISS is forced!