Get out of the way, Tiga is getting bigger [Comprehensive British and American]

An Chunzhi runs a small grocery store in Queens, New York.

Although the location of No.15 Avenue is not as prosperous as the city center, the surrounding residents are not too rare.Because the products are relatively complete, many people are willing to come here to buy some common products.

The daily business of this store called "Ping An Store" is neither booming nor bad. It is very ordinary, and there is nothing special about it.

And this is exactly what An Chunzhi hoped for.

The bell hanging on the door rang crisply, and An Chunzhi turned around skillfully from the computer screen, and said in English: "Welcome."

A somewhat thin teenager looked in shyly: "Hello... sir."

"Ah, it's Peter." An Chunzhi's tone became familiar.

He recognized the unique young man.

Peter is a student at a nearby high school. Ever since he discovered that the sandwiches at Ping An Store are a little cheaper than other places, he has been coming here to buy three meals a day.

——Although the unshakable thing is the cheapest bread or sandwiches.

An Chunzhi touched his chin and said helplessly, "Just call me An, my name is really hard to remember."

"Okay, Ann." Peter was visibly relieved, pushed open the glass door to come in, picked up a ham sandwich from the shelf, and came over to check out.

"Kimchi is still added at noon today? Actually, I think it would be good to add mustard from our hometown."

An Chunzhi pointed to the two crock pots on the back shelf, and recommended with some distress, "Obviously the taste is good, but why can't they be promoted?"

"Uh..." Peter stood on tiptoe and looked at the crock, hesitating and not saying anything.

"It's not nutritious to always eat kimchi. Peter, if you add mustard greens today, I'll add a slice of ham for you." An Chunzhi urged again, "How about it?"

"Deal!" Peter agreed immediately.

With yet another jingle of the bell, an elated Peter departed with a sandwich stuffed with sliced ​​ham and mustard.

"The owner of the Ping'an store is so affordable!" He could vaguely hear his happy muttering outside the door, "I hope the pickled mustard tastes better."

An Chunzhi turned the chair back with a smile and continued to play with the computer.

A bunch of new messages have popped up in the chat box on the screen:

[Boxing Coach]: "Donut, are you still there?"

[Boxing Coach]: "I remember you saying that your store is in New York? It's dangerous outside now. Stay in the store and try not to go out."

[Boxing coach]: "Reply to me if you see the message, okay? I hope you're safe."

An Chunzhi bit her lower lip in doubt, not knowing what to reply for a while.

It would be fine if he was joking, but he, a netizen, has always been so serious and rigid that he is quite boring.

——Who would use their profession as their screen name?So much so that when the two chatted for the first time, An Chunzhi thought they were here to sell him fitness.

He stood up and leaned out of the counter, tilting his head to look at the situation outside the glass door.

The streets within sight are full of people and traffic, everything is normal.

An Chunzhi sat back on the swivel chair again, hesitated for a moment, shook his head and started typing:

[Donut]: "Although I don't see anything unusual, I will stay in the store. Thank you for reminding me."

He pressed his index finger on the Enter key and was about to send the message when suddenly there was a wave of fluctuation in the air in front of him.

Lines of bright green text are refreshed from top to bottom in the air like messages in a chat room:

"Start urgent mission: Defend New York."

"Mission Source: Avengers 1."

"Mission progress: The total progress of the current defense is 0%. The progress of the first line of defense is 0%, the progress of the second line of defense is 0%, and the progress of the third line of defense is 0%."

"Task requirements: Before the end of the battle, the progress of all defense lines must reach at least 85%."

"Mission content: The city is being destroyed, aliens are invading the earth, and you have the power to match it. Now rush to the streets of Manhattan and fight!"

"..."

An Chunzhi's expression froze for a second or two, and he quickly walked out from behind the counter, opened the door and looked up at the sky.

In the direction of Manhattan, there is a large open wormhole in the sky far away, and many black dots rush out of it, flying around like flies.

And with An Chunzhi's eyesight, he could clearly see that they were aliens with hideous looks.

"Okay, accept the task." An Chunzhi closed his eyes and sighed, then quickly closed the shutter door outside the store, hung up the sign of "Closed Business", and quickly ran to the alley outside.

He took out his mobile phone while running, logged into the chat room, and typed quickly in the chat box:

[Donut]: "Thanks for the reminder. I'm fine. I'm staying in the store. I hope you're safe too."

The boxing coach must have thought his store was in Manhattan, and he blamed him for not saying the exact location of his store before.

An Chunzhi hastily stuffed the phone back into his pants pocket, and rushed through this alley that no one noticed.

——When he stepped out of the alley, the air around him twisted, and then the scene outside the street changed drastically.

Ability "teleportation": It can reach the designated place in an instant, but it consumes a lot of power.Fortunately, he is only moving within New York, so the consumption is acceptable.

Outside, the dilapidated street signs read "Manhattan's Third Block", the buildings on both sides of the street were riddled with holes, screaming and fleeing crowds were everywhere, and swarms of aliens descended from the sky and shot everywhere with laser guns ...

An Chunzhi's knees were slightly bent, and after accumulating strength, he made a high jump, and his body shot out at a speed that normal people could not do. When he landed, he punched the alien, protecting several ordinary people. behind.

The aliens he hit turned into powder without even making a sound, and disappeared into the air.

A few other aliens not far away were stunned, and they didn't dare to come over.

An Chunzhi didn't wait for them to hesitate, went up to bang bang and finished with a few punches, then turned his head and said caringly: "Hurry up and find a place to hide first."

He looked at the man in it: "Protect your wife and children."

The man was about to cry just now, and when he regained his strength, he quickly hugged his son, daughter, and wife in his arms. He didn't let go, and nodded his head seriously and desperately.

"It was a superhero who saved us! Dad!" The little boy recovered quickly, pointing at An Chunzhi excitedly.

An Chunzhi was not surprised, he casually glanced at the glass wall of the building next to him that could be used as a mirror.

What was reflected on the glass was no longer his human appearance with black hair and black eyes, but a face that was familiar to all the children in his previous life.

——Tiga Altman.

An Chunzhi sighed distressedly, but still reminded him: "My child, remember that my name is Ultraman Tiga, not the superman with the egg head, the superman with the red light, or the man with the glowing light bulb that is circulated on the Internet."

Who knows what names these are!The naming ability of the American people is a bit weird!

"Mr. Altman, thank you for saving us." The little girl snuggled into her mother's arms and whispered, but her eyes were full of longing and admiration.

"Just call me Dijia, that's my name. Ultraman is just the name of our race." An Chunzhi corrected again with a headache.

Come on, the name needs to be corrected a lot.

He rubbed the little girl's fluffy blond hair, reminiscing about the feeling of his hand, and rushed in another direction with aliens, still punching one by one, pushing forward quickly and simply.

There is no way, Ultraman Tiga was originally a monster, and he only said that he weighed [-] tons.Fighting these aliens is not to mention relying on strength to level A, let him use his body weight to crush a bunch of them to death with one kick.

However, in order not to attract attention, An Chunzhi now uses a human body, and his abilities in all aspects have dropped significantly, which is not so exaggerated.But his physical fitness is still an incredible statistic in the eyes of others.

Just like other superheroes fought all the way, leaving a pile of corpses.Whether he waved his hand without taking away a cloud, he came or left lightly.

An Chunzhi walked and fought all the way, and I don't know how long it took. After he turned a corner and entered the next street, the bright green text appeared in the air again:

"The progress of the third defense line is 75%, please continue to work hard!"

"Sub-quest: Find teammates."

"The task of guarding three defense lines at the same time cannot be accomplished by one person. Find your teammates and fight side by side together!"

"Finally it's almost over." An Chun fought alone for a long time, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

The street is full of broken stones and rubble, and abandoned cars are parked in a mess on the road, blocking the way.An Chunzhi looked around to see if there was no one there, then lifted a car with one hand, cleared a path for himself easily, and ran over.

"Accept the mission." He muttered hopelessly, "Teammates...to put it simply."

Even if he knew that Captain America, Iron Man, Hawkeye and other superheroes had all participated in the battle, they must all be in the hardest-hit first block.

Now that he is in the remote third block, how could anyone come?

While talking to himself, An Chunzhi saw a lot of ordinary people fleeing in the coffee shop not far away, and there were five or six aliens with laser guns wandering outside.

He was about to rush over when a fierce gust of wind hit him from the side very quickly.

An Chunzhi quickly lowered his head and almost dodged his back, only to belatedly realize that the attack was not aimed at him.

The round shield first turned over a whole row of aliens horizontally, and then bounced back twice in a row against the windshield of the car and the face of an alien along with the inertia, and then returned to the place where it had just come from. Hands of man with mask jumping from car.

The aliens screamed and fell to the ground in slow motion, dead villains.Immediately, a reminder appeared in the air: "The progress of the third defense line is 100%, please go to the second block!"

Immediately afterwards, a line of huge bright green characters suddenly burst out in the air in front of them, with celebratory fireworks and little stars behind them:

"The third line of defense is completed."

Within An Chunzhi's line of sight, a circle of green light began to appear on the ground, encircling the street and all the buildings and buildings he could see, and then extending to the sky, forming a circle The huge semicircular arc-shaped green shield was then folded together to form.

This means that the third block is completely safe.After the task is completed, there is a system of shield protection, even if there are aliens who want to come here, they will be blocked outside.

An Chunzhi glanced at the green shield, then quickly turned his gaze to that figure.Then he was so startled that he couldn't move his eyes for a long time.

Of course, the reason is not the man's good figure, wide shoulders, thin waist and long legs—well, although this does attract An Chunzhi's attention, the main reason is the man's iconic star uniform!

"Captain America?" An Chunzhi supported his waist and asked flattered.

There seemed to be a slapping sound in the air. He had just said that there would be no superheroes, and one came right away!

Hello teammates!Teammate, I need you!

The author has something to say:

January [-]st, it's Yueban's birthday again!So the convention is to start a new article to celebrate.

CP is Steve (Captain America) x An Chunzhi.

So this time the male protagonist is a cute young man with the ability of Tiga, and it is a story about him trying to pretend to be an ordinary person to fall in love~

This article is also called #和90年岁着砖的网络恋路#

#Boyfriend always thinks I'm weak and sweet#

#You believe it or not I call ten Captain America to call you#

[Privately set Dijia's data is Shining Dijia's data, that is, the one with a height of more than [-] meters and a weight of [-] tons. 】