Le Ziren's happy life in Marvel

Chapter 68 Captain
idol?

Sherlock was dazed after hearing Soap's words, and even began to recall all the people he admired from before time travel to after time travel.

I even exaggerated to the point of counting those teachers who acted in romantic action movies, but I didn't even think about who my idol was.

Even under Sherlock's wild thinking, somehow he recalled all the black history before and after the time travel. Although it is not obvious on the surface, in fact, Sherlock has already dug out a manor in his shoes.

Seeing that Sherlock seems to be thinking about all kinds of things in the same place, it is quite interesting to watch Sherlock's grown-up soap. After all, it is rare to see Sherlock's appearance. Most of them look like salted fish who have lost their dreams.

Although it has been seen that Sherlock seems to be thinking more and more crookedly under the blessing of the brain hole, but Soap doesn't have any intention of stopping it. Instead, he looks at Sherlock rather funny and with a wicked look on his face.

"Okay, don't think about what you have, go and see, where are Price and the others, you know that Price may be old, I miss you very much!"

While Soap urged Sherlock, he kept pushing Sherlock out with his hands until he left the huge physical training ground. With Soap's slight force, Sherlock staggered accidentally.

Just as he stood still, Sherlock heard the sound of the barbed wire door closing behind him.

"?"

Sherlock looked back with a question mark on his forehead, how did he look like he was kicked out?
It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, but Sherlock becomes uneasy when he sees it, because Soap standing behind the iron door has a proper smirk on his face.

God knows how lethal the smirk of an iron-blooded tough guy wearing a Mohawk is. The moment Sherlock saw Soap's smile, he even subconsciously wanted to take out his wand and give it to Avada on the opposite side.

Fortunately, Sherlock still retains the most basic rationality. He used his rationality to restrain his subconscious thoughts, and looked at Soap standing on the other side of the barbed wire gate with a smirk on his face.

"That's not for you, my dear Uncle Soap, can you tell me who is with Uncle Price, and, can you stop laughing, it looks too much like the one in the cartoon The big boss of the villain."

It's okay if Sherlock didn't say anything, but when he said it, it aroused Soap's rebellious little thoughts, and gave Sherlock a supercilious look, turned around and left the door with a kind look like a donkey's liver and lungs.

No matter how Sherlock shouted from the other side of the iron gate, Soap didn't mean to answer Sherlock, angry!snort!The kind that can't be coaxed well!
Seeing that his uncle Soap no longer paid attention to him, Sherlock became nervous instead. God knows what kind of mood Sherlock used to walk through the distance from the physical training ground to the tactical training ground, which is not a long road.

Until Sherlock put his hand on the huge gate on the training ground, Sherlock was doing mental construction for himself.

After taking a few deep breaths, Sherlock felt that as long as a loli didn't rush out and hug his thigh and call Dad after he opened the door, Sherlock would accept no matter what was going on inside.

After completing the mental construction, Sherlock took a deep breath, then sank to his dantian, and slammed open the huge door. Inside the door was still the indoor cqb tactical training ground before Sherlock left.

The difference is that in the corner, the original waiting area has become a temporary competition arena. At this time, Xiaoqiang, Gates, and Ghost are all excitedly wearing thick protective gear and comparing themselves. They seem to be discussing tactics.

On the other side, Price was standing on the high platform, looking into the tactical training ground with his eyes pinching a stopwatch in his hand, constantly running faster, faster.

And the gunfire in the entire training ground is very regular and continuous.

Sherlock's action of pushing open the door of the training ground naturally attracted the attention of several people, and the first to react was the three Xiaoqiang who got together to discuss tactics.

I saw the three of Xiaoqiang running towards Sherlock quickly, and they didn't even have time to take off the protective gear.

And Price didn't turn his head away immediately because he was still staring at the training ground.

When the three of Xiaoqiang ran to Sherlock's side, before the three of Xiaoqiang could speak, Price, who was standing on the high platform, spoke first.

"Soap, if I remember correctly, I should have told you that the client asked for the training to be kept secret... little bastard? Are you back?"

Price thought it was Soap who opened the door at first, but when he turned around and saw Sherlock standing at the door, he immediately changed his tone, with a hint of surprise.

Originally facing so many elders, Sherlock should take the initiative to say hello, but at this moment, Sherlock obviously didn't have that kind of thought, even though everyone's eyes were on Sherlock.

But Sherlock's eyes were clearly focused on the man with huge chest muscles who had just finished a cqb tactical drill and was walking out of the exit with a rifle in his hand.

Like you!U.S. bah, Captain! ! !

Steve, who had just finished training, seemed to feel Sherlock's gaze, and while wiping his sweat with the towel he took out of his bag, he waved friendlyly at Sherlock as a greeting.

Sherlock never thought that the so-called idol mentioned by Soap was Captain America, but after thinking about it carefully, there was nothing wrong with it. The children in the Lighthouse Kingdom in Marvel almost all grew up listening to the stories of Captain America.

Naturally, Sherlock is not exempt, but that was before Sherlock crossed over, so what does it have to do with him, Sherlock!
It was so mysterious that Sherlock almost thought he was ready to become a father.

Just as Sherlock waved at Captain America blankly as a response to Captain America's greeting, Price finally came to Sherlock's side, and the familiar roar of smoke rang in Sherlock's ears again. exploded.

"Little bastard, where did you go? You can't get through the phone, and you don't reply to the email. Mmp, if you don't come back, I will soon issue a global arrest warrant!"

Faced with Price's roar, Sherlock had no intention of answering at all at this time. Instead, he quietly pulled Price, and pointed at the resting American team very cryptically and asked.

"What's the situation? Why is the US team here? SHIELD contacted you?"

Facing Sherlock's three consecutive questions, Price rolled his eyes angrily, but answered Sherlock's question.

"The captain has just woken up and needs systematic training to understand the current tactics and various weapons. Looking at the whole country, we are all first-class existences. If we don't come here, where are we going?

As for the group of S.H.I.E.L.D., don’t worry. Although we don’t have much contact with them, it’s not completely absent. After all, their low-level newcomers or untrusted people will occasionally throw them to people like us. Training base training.

Speaking of contact, we have already contacted you, you don't have to worry at all, and the most important thing is that SHIELD has given too much! "

(End of this chapter)