Marvel Martial Arts

Chapter 128 Who will practice "Sunflower Treasure"?

Colonel Phillips also took a deep breath when he heard Steve's solemn tone: "I heard, are you still in Brooklyn?"

"No, I'm already in New York."

"I'll be back right away. When the time comes, I'll see you in New York ahead of time."

"Okay, I'll wait for you here, call Peggy, I think we should form a decent alliance." Steve said.

Colonel Phillips agreed and hung up.

In the dark office, there was an inexplicable light in Steve's eyes.

"Looks like needing to make 'SHIELD' appear sooner..."

Steve talked to himself, and then cast his gaze on the three copied cheat books in his hands.

After some understanding, he discovered that the "Sunflower Treasure" turned out to be able to practice only after "self-imperial".

As for "Zixia Divine Art", the name seems to be powerful, but its actual power is not as powerful as "Sunflower Treasure".

In the end, he could only choose the only remaining book "Star Attraction Dafa".

Although this exercise has a certain degree of danger, it may even become obsessed.

But he has no other choice.

But the problem is that he doesn't seem to have that much internal energy to absorb!

"If I can let others practice the "Sunflower Treasure", and then I can absorb the internal force they have cultivated, wouldn't it be fine..."

Steve squinted his eyes in thought, and suddenly thought of such a possibility.

"But who is going to practice the "Sunflower Treasure"?"

He thought about it, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then he walked out of the office, walked out of the base gate, and said to the gatekeeper: "Take me to the place where the Hydra spies and soldiers are held, I think I have a way, I can get out of here." Something came out of these people's mouths!"

"Yes!" The man responded, and immediately drove Steve away.

Although Carter did not reveal Steve's true identity, he had already given Steve great authority.

……

In the small martial arts gym in Brooklyn.

Bang bang bang!
There was a knock on the door.

The little chubby Wilson who was resting after practicing for a while immediately got up from the ground to open the door.

A black man walked in through the door.

Just when Ye Wen was a little puzzled, the black man smiled slightly at Ye Wen: "Mr. Ye Wen, Wang came here to inform you on my behalf."

"Oh?"

Ye Wen's eyes lit up immediately: "What news?"

The black man didn't speak directly, but glanced at the surrounding area vaguely.

Ye Wen immediately understood, and after beckoning to Leng Feng, he led the black man into the study.

In the study room where there were only the two of them, the black man bowed to Ye Wen and said respectfully: "Mr. Ye Wen, please forgive my caution, I am here to deliver good news."

As soon as Ye Wen heard the words "good news", he immediately cheered up: "Thank you so much! Tell me!"

"We have found the photo that Mr. Ye Wen asked us to find, as well as Mr. Bucky in the photo. It turned out that an old doctor in our country brought him home from the ground, but because of the serious injury, he could not be rescued. I was living, so I planned to bury him, and it happened that our country has very strict management of cemeteries, so I finally found the person you are looking for, Mr. Ye Wen."

"Now we have brought the Mr. Bucky in the photo to the National Hospital. He is undergoing treatment. His condition has stabilized and he is out of danger, but..."

The other party got stuck here.

Ye Wenzheng heaved a sigh of relief, and was immediately brought up by this but: "But what?"

"But because of our poor medical technology, Mr. Bucky's arm was not saved. Although Mr. Bucky's life was saved, he lost his arm..."

After Ye Wen listened, unexpectedly, he didn't have any special reaction. He just said in his heart: "Does the Winter Soldier really need to lose an arm..."

He is used to it, and feels that some plots and settings cannot be changed.

So he said to himself: "It's okay, isn't it just an arm? You can live well without it, and I will make him an iron one in the future."

"No, not one arm is missing." But the black man said.

"Huh?" Ye Wen was taken aback for a moment.

"It's because two arms are missing." The other party continued to explain.

"Huh?" Ye Wen's eyes widened.

When the black man explained everything like Ye Wen said.

Including that Baki is still in the recovery period, and still has to wait until he fully recovers before coming back, and then he will bring his country's gratitude and friendship to Ye Wen when he comes over.

And after their king talked with Bucky, he knew that Ye Wen was opening a martial arts gym, so when Bucky came over, he would bring some outstanding young people from his country. I hope that Ye Wen can consider recruiting disciples as appropriate without going against his will. wait.

Ye Wen agreed to everything.

Ye Wen didn't raise any objection to this person who clearly said that Bucky lost two arms due to the poor medical level in their country, but still wanted Bucky to recover in their country.

Ye Wen knew that those were just lame modest words.

Who is stronger in medical technology?

Wakanda dares to be the second, no one dares to be the first.

"I really did everything to hide myself..." Ye Wen shook his head helplessly after seeing off the messenger.

He walked out of the yard and found that only Leng Feng was practicing boxing there alone. When he looked up, it turned out that it was already evening and the sun was about to set.

By this time, the two little apprentices should have already gone back.

"Little Locke and the rest have already left? I heard that Wilson's house is quite far from here, is it safe?" Ye Wen asked.

"What are you worried about? Now the two of them are the tyrants here. The small gang is running very well. No one dares to provoke them. A group of children. There are not so many bad things that go wrong. I think it's pretty good .”

Leng Feng said, finished the practice, looked at Ye Wen: "But I think if you have time, you can go out and have a look. In the United States, gangsters grow very fast, especially Brooklyn, which is not a good city. The Black Snake Gang was lost by you last time, maybe after a while, there will be another Black Cat Gang and Black Dog Gang."

"It's true... we can't let Little Locke and the others have the opportunity to get in touch with real gangsters, or they will learn badly. After all, you have been teaching for so long recently. How do you feel about Wilson? Is his mental state still stable?"

"I don't think there is a big problem, and I have been paying attention to this, so..."

Bang!
Before Leng Feng could speak, there was a sudden knock at the door.

Ye Wen went to open the door, only to see a strange child standing outside.

"Boss Locke fought with a group of people, and someone burned Wilson's house!"

　Book friend "fire, Yehua" said in the book review that this time-traveled American team doesn't seem to be as holy as it used to be.

　　I wrote this on purpose, not because of the needs of the plot, but because this is how the American team looks like.

　　No spoilers, haha, anyway, you will understand after reading it.

　　Maybe the information I see now is not the truth~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)