Marvel's Psyker

Between regular breaths and breaths, Lynch had been running for an hour without knowing it.

Just when Lynch slowed down and was about to stop for a while, a muscular man in a gray T-shirt ran past Lynch.

"Young man, it's only an hour?"

Lynch heard the familiar voice, turned his head and looked beside him with a look of surprise.

"team leader?"

"Ha ha!"

Steve laughed heartily, "It seems that I, an old man who has disappeared for almost 70 years, still remembers me."

"Don't underestimate yourself, captain, you once represented an era."

As he said that, Lynch accelerated the speed of his feet, and kept parallel with Steve, and the two chatted with each other while running.

"70 years! After thawing, go home and take a look. Did it scare you?"

"Who said no, when I woke up from the hospital bed after thawing, I felt like I had a long dream. What super soldiers, wars, Captain America, it was just a part of my dream Just a fantasy."

"When I rushed out of the ward and looked at the bustling Times Square, I felt that this was no longer a dream."

"What is that?"

"Ha ha."

A nostalgic smile appeared on Steve's face, and he said, "I thought at the time, I must be crazy! You know? It's the kind of madness similar to paranoia. After all, in my eyes, everything is so strange , doesn’t exist in my cognition at all.”

When Steve said this, Lynch keenly sensed a trace of imperceptible... loneliness in his tone?

Lynch said: "Don't think too much, captain, you are already in the 21st century. Adapting to the present is the best way for you to face the world."

"It's true, many things in modern times are different from my time, and I really have to adapt slowly."

"for example?"

Lynch glanced at Steve with a smirk. "Are you using a cell phone?"

There was a helpless smile on Steve's face, "I have to admit, it was indeed a big trouble! It took me a lot of time at the beginning! But I have to adapt not only to the mobile phone, but also... Morning jog with a young man in Central Park!"

Suddenly, Steve accelerated sharply, overtook Lynch, and ran forward at a superb speed.

Looking at the back of Steve going away, Lynch showed a helpless smile.

He knew that Steve was retaliating for his teasing, but Lynch still kept the current speed, jogging at a constant speed.

Under the long-term nourishment of spiritual energy, even if Lynch does not actively mobilize the spiritual energy in his body, his physical fitness will be much stronger than ordinary people.

But it is only at a level close to the limit of human physiology, and there is still some distance from Steve, who has broken through the limit of the human body after being injected with super soldier serum.

Besides, he can't just show off his extraordinary power just because of such a trivial matter, right?

Just after Lynch kept jogging at a constant speed for a few minutes, Steve chased him up from behind.

"On your left!"

Steve quickly passed Lynch's left, and only such a simple sentence was blown into Lynch's ears by the wind.

Looking at the figure that was rapidly fading away, Lynch sped up a little.

After a few minutes.

"On your left!"

With a gust of wind, Steve flew past Lynch again.

"On your left!"

"Damn it! It's your third time!"

Facing Lynch's complaints, the corner of Steve's mouth curled up, but he ran forward at the same speed.

Soon, "On your left!"

"I see!"

Again.

"On your left!"

Again.

"On your left!"

In this way, after half an hour over and over again.

"hu~hu~hu~"

Lynch was sitting on a bench in the park, panting heavily. Steve reached out to him, trying to pull him up, but Lynch waved his hand and didn't answer.

"Please! It's too much! Didn't I just tease you, as for abusing me like this?"

"Young people have to be full of vigor, and of course they have to be responsible for any actions they do. Isn't it?"

Lynch nodded with a wry smile, "All right, all right, I'm afraid of you."

"Should I call you a doctor?"

"Forget it, I feel like I need a lung change now! By the way, how much did you run in half an hour? Fifteen miles? Or eighteen?"

"Wake up late and run more."

"Really? You are not ashamed! I suddenly regretted getting up early today and going out for a morning run."

"Please, don't be like this. If I didn't meet you today, wouldn't I have less fun!"

With that said, Steve stretched out his hand to Lynch again.

"Steve Rogers!"

"Of course I know this!" Lynch was pulled by Steve to stand up, "Lynch."

"Your name...Huaguo?"

Lynch nodded, "Yes, I run a restaurant nearby. It just opened today, do you want to be my first customer and try my craft?"

"Okay! Modern food is much better than my time, when we were in the army and could only cook."

"How do you adapt to modern life? Will you miss the past?"

"You also said before that I have come to the modern age, and adaptation is the best way for me to face this world. What does it matter if I miss it or not? Besides, the modern age is also very good! For example... "

Lynch and Steve chatted and walked out of the park side by side.

Just as they walked to the side of the road, a mobile phone rang suddenly between the two of them.

Lynch subconsciously touched his pocket, took out his mobile phone, but found that it wasn't his own.

At this time, Steve took out a mobile phone from his pocket, smiled and raised his eyebrows at Lynch.

Steve turned on his phone, and there was a text message on it.

[I have a mission, leave immediately, see you on the roadside. 】

Steve's face changed.

"Sorry! Lynch, I have something to do, and I may not have the chance to be the first guest in your restaurant. I'm very sorry!"

"Okay." Lynch spread his hands, "That's really a pity!"

"Nice to meet you! Lynch, thank you for running with me this morning—if that's what you call a run."

Lynch rolled his eyes, "As for saying that?"

Steve laughed out loud, "Of course!"

"Okay. But remember, if you come to my restaurant one day, remember to let me know in advance that I'm going to buy a frame and hang the photo of the two of you on the wall. I'm sure it will help me The restaurant has exploded in popularity!"

"No problem, it's settled!"

Steve waved his hand and walked to the side of the road.

With the roar of a car engine, a black sports car stopped.

The window glass was lowered, and a sexy phantom appeared in front of Lynch.

Natasha Romanoff, or rather:

Black Widow!