Altman Tiga in Marvel

Natasha came to Hill's office in 34-D and opened the door. Tang and Hill were sitting together, pointing at the computer on the table, talking and laughing. The office was full of relaxed and charming people. atmosphere.

"Am I disturbing you?" Natasha had a bright smile on her face, but without stopping, she pushed the door straight in and asked, "Don't you have to go through the formalities?"

"It's done." Hill replied.

"So fast?" Natasha couldn't believe it. Could it be that the director's office was a time machine?

Hill said: "At least it's much easier than fighting monsters. You know, he can be considered a talent with special talents."

"Nat, come and see, this is what Hill compiled and analyzed. Diga's battle data is really comprehensive and detailed. I am confused about many things." Tang He did not hesitate to praise.

"No." With a smile on his face, Hill waved his hands and said, "I just sorted it out because I was interested."

"Really, then it's really going to open my eyes."

Natasha said and walked to the two of them. Ultraman Tiga's battle video was playing on the computer, and there was detailed data analysis next to it, which looked extremely professional.

"You see, Ultraman Tiga has a total of three fighting forms, which correspond to the colors of his body. The first one is red and purple, which has the most balanced overall strength. The light emitted in this form is also the most powerful. The second one is red, which is his powerful form. In this case, Diga's physical strength and defense will be greatly increased."

"In that case, wouldn't it be enough to fight in the red form from the beginning?" Natasha crossed her arms and asked.

"Good question." Tang gave a thumbs up and then said to Hill: "You answer her."

"In the red form, the attack destructive power is of course stronger, but correspondingly, the speed will gradually weaken, so it will be unable to deal with agile and fast-moving enemies. At this time, its third purple form, That is to say, the speed type can come in handy, but of course it will be inferior in strength."

Natasha concluded: "In other words, Tiga can adjust his strength in time to deal with the enemy according to its characteristics. It sounds very skillful."

"This is really difficult to master." Tang sat on the chair and said with some satisfaction.

Hill continued: "But Tiga is not invulnerable or invincible. It can even be said that he has huge shortcomings that are difficult to overcome. First of all, he can only move for a maximum of 3 minutes on the earth. Once the energy is exhausted, No one knows what will happen. Tang, every time the timer alarms, it is a wake-up call for the countdown of your life."

Tang was startled: "Don't say it in such a scary way."

"It's so scary." Hill explained seriously: "Because after Ultraman fights, your physical strength is very high, and every time you suffer damage, it will also be shown on your body. As you can imagine, you The connection with Ultraman is very close, and it can be said to be a relationship with two sides of the same body. By analogy, if Ultraman Tiga runs out of energy, I am afraid you will also lose your life, and you should feel this way."

Tang remained silent, obviously acquiescing to this fact.

"Any more?" Natasha asked.

"Also... Diga's combat consciousness and fighting skills are not too high. We think this may be caused by the low level of corresponding skills in the human body." Hill didn't know whether to be more tactful, and hesitated for a long time. , decided to tell the truth, after all, the matter was so important that there was no room for carelessness.

"You mean...my fighting skills are poor?" Tang's face looked a little ugly, but after looking at several fighting videos on the screen, he was immediately speechless.

"This is normal. Don't think that everyone from the East is Jackie Chan and Bruce Lee. The vast majority of them are normal people like me. I work hard every week, but fighting...that's a must Enter the police station."

Hill said: "I don't mean to blame you, but judging from Diga's data analysis, he has both strong strength and a flexible body, supplemented by flexible tactics. If you fight If you can keep up with your consciousness and skills, you should be able to form a huge advantage over ordinary monsters, and you won't have to win so thrillingly every time."

"This is something we can consider. Do you have any suggestions?"

Hill said: "SHIELD has the best agent training system in the world. I can arrange the best experts to provide you with one-on-one professional combat training."

At this time Natasha interrupted: "There is no need, just let me train him."

"You?" Hill and Tang asked at the same time.

"What's wrong with me?" Natasha puffed up her chest, "How many of the ones SHIELD can beat me will you pick out first?"

Tang Xian blushed and bent down.

"If you want to say that, then I really can't choose a more suitable person than you." Hill had to admit honestly, and added: "We also need to find him a shooting instructor."

"Huh?" Tang was a little confused, "Why?"

Hill clicked on a video for him. In the video, Tiga, dressed in purple, was in a fast chase with the monster Melba. For a moment, light bullets were flying in the air, sparks were flying, and it looked particularly exciting.

"This is what was captured by the camera on the Colson fighter plane," she explained.

"Looking back now, it's really thrilling." Tang recalled with deep emotion: "Speaking of which, I was the better one in the end and shot down the monster Melba to the ground. That gorgeous front flip, eh, did you take the photo? "

"Keep looking down."

"Oh my God!" Don screamed. "Colson's shot down."

"Did you see clearly?" Hill asked.

"I can see clearly." Tang replied without thinking.

"But you didn't look carefully enough," Hill said. "Look again."

So I went back and slowed down the scene before Colson's crash at 0.25x. This time I saw it clearly. I saw it so clearly that I couldn't deny it at all.

"So... I shot down the Colson fighter?" If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Tang would simply not believe it.

"Your light bombs are scattered everywhere, and many of them are inaccurate." Hill bluntly pointed out the problem.

"You can't blame me for this." Tang touched his nose and found another good excuse: "You should know that guns are prohibited in our place." Suddenly he asked nervously: "Does Coulson know about this?"

Hill said: "Considering that the situation was very chaotic and everything happened too fast, Coulson may not have seen it, or he may have seen it and pretended not to see it. Which one do you think? "

"I think... I'd better practice shooting. Is Clint free?"

Let Coulson be in a superposition state of knowing and not knowing, and the observers will die!

"Anything else to add?"

"I do." Tang raised his hand in time and asked weakly: "I want to fly a plane, is that okay?"

"As long as you are not afraid of hardship and fatigue, the aircraft carrier can be launched for you."

While Tang was leaving in the bathroom, Hill began to accuse him: "Nat? I didn't know you were so close."

"What's the point?" Natasha said indifferently: "Many people call it that."

"Yeah." Hill raised his eyebrows and pointed her out unceremoniously: "Last time there was an unlucky guy in the commando team, named Schmidt or something. His dislocated arm didn't mean that."

Natasha said: "Then you can't call everyone that."

"Are you... hmm?"

"That's not true. You know, Easterners have always been more reserved in this regard." At this point, Natasha suddenly said: "Hill, if you are also interested in him, I am..."

"No." Hill decisively rejected the topic. "You should leave this raw melon egg to you to chew. I have no interest in people younger than me. And if you think I don't notice, you are going to kill his soul." All the children have been hooked away, but you have to be careful, you will burn yourself by playing with fire."

Natasha laughed when she heard this and said: "Playing with fire and burning yourself, don't you know my nickname?"