I’m in Marvel, My Wife Is Scarlet Witch

This old guy, just like in the movie, has a very bad personality.

Li Bufan's mouth twitched.

On the seventh floor underground, the first thing that caught his eye was the neatly standing S.H.I.E.L.D. agents. There were 30 people in total, and the lowest level was level 5. These people can be said to be the backbone of S.H.I.E.L.D. and are in charge of Aegis. The operation of the bureau.

Phil Coleson and Black Widow Natasha were there.

Seeing Li Bufan, a trace of unhappiness flashed in Coulson's eyes, and Natasha was expressionless, as if she didn't know Li Bufan at all, and nothing happened in the subway not long ago.

Nick Fury's obvious sarcasm caused a commotion.

Thirty agents stood neatly, laughed out loud, followed closely, talking in a low voice.

"Huh? The future of S.H.I.E.L.D. is this yellow-skinned kid?"

"Is he worthy?"

"You two idiots, Mr. Director is saying something ironic, can't you tell me this?"

"Hahaha…"

"This yellow-skinned kid is not very capable, but has a big temper. I heard that Agent Coleson asked him to report to S.H.I. I didn't drop the phone."

"Damn, what is he, dare to refuse Agent Coulson?!"

"Hey, brothers, don't forget what our mission is. We will use our true skills later and give a severe lesson to this ignorant boy!"

"Yes, give me a lesson!"

"Of course! Let this kid know how good we are in a moment! Humph, S.H.I.E.L.D., not all cats and dogs can come in!"

It needs to be explained that in SHIELD, the level and position of agents are not completely symmetrical.

Like Phil Colson, although he is only an eighth-level agent, he is one of the veterans of S.H.I. Fury.

Whether it is a level agent with him, or even a level nine, he must follow his instructions.

He was upright and upright, and he was well-known in SHIELD. Li Bufan dared to reject Coleson. This naturally caused dissatisfaction among other agents, and the reason they stood here was to investigate Li Bufan.

Li Bufan completely ignored those people's comments.

"OK, OK!"

Nick Fury rubbed his hands, like an old fox, and smiled lightly: "You, the troublemaker, have finally come. I have been waiting for you for a long time. First of all, I am very happy to meet you and welcome you to join God. Shield."

Li Bufan said, "I am also very happy to meet you, Director Fury."

The two shook hands.

"Very mature." Nick Fury smiled: "OK, I'm very busy. The entire S.H.I.E.L.D. is very busy, so let's not talk nonsense. Let's go straight to the topic. Little guy, your file has been entered in Aegis. Bureau Archives, since yesterday, you have been an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., but there is still a small problem. We are not very clear about your abilities and cannot rate you. Therefore, you need to participate in the agent assessment."

Li Bufan said: "No problem."

Nick Fury smiled: "Little guy, don’t blame me for not reminding you that these guys standing in front of you are not easy to mess with. At least they are level five, there are two levels seven, and there is even one. Level 8."

A hint of cunning flashed in Li Bufan’s eyes, and he smiled lightly, “Does that mean that if I pass the examination of an eighth-level agent, I can

Chapter 24 How Could He Win? (1 more)

Nick Fury and Coleson stood not far away watching the show.

Coleson said: "Director Fury, are you serious?"

Nick Fury said: "Of course."

Coulson said anxiously: "How can this be? That's an eighth-level agent!"

Nick Fry pointed towards the agent group, and said somewhat speechlessly: "Please, Agent Coleson, look at that big guy, he was discovered by you. Do you really think that little **** can win the big guy?"

Almost all of the thirty agents started warm-up preparations, with only one exception.

The guy wore a blue peaked cap and black casual clothes. He was very burly, at least two meters tall, and probably weighed two hundred kilograms. He was sitting quietly in the corner with his head down, like a hill.

Big guy, a veritable metaphor.

He was very quiet, like a quiet beast. The dangerous aura released from his whole body gave people a strong pressure not to get close to anyone. Even S.H.I.

Coleson shook his head and said: "How could that little **** be Oden's opponent? If he angered Oden, I can guarantee that Oden will tear his small body in half."

Nick Fury smiled and said, "So, what are you still worried about?"

"That little **** is definitely not Oden's opponent in front of him, but he is cunning. What if he wins Oden with any tricks?"

"Then he is an eighth-level agent of SHIELD."

Before Coleson could speak, Nick Fury squinted slightly and asked, "Agent Coleson, I promise to give him the treatment of an eighth-level agent, but there is no guarantee to give him the right to an eighth-level agent, right?"

Ah?

Coleson was taken aback, and immediately shook his head helplessly, he was really worried.

You are such an old fox!

He looked at Li Bufan sympathetically, and secretly said: Little bastard, no matter how rebellious you were before, as long as you join SHIELD, it is impossible to escape the palm of this old fox.

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The agent exam began soon, and it was divided into three categories: physical fitness, shooting, and close combat. Li Bufan had absolutely no problems with physical fitness. Close combat was his favorite. Only shooting could not help.

Li Bufan had already thought about it, whether it was physical fitness or shooting, it was all nonsense.

fighting!

Only close combat is fundamental, otherwise no matter how good your physical fitness is, no matter how good your marksmanship is, it will be useless.

To put it simply, you just need to win, and a hard fist is the last word!

The plan was perfect, but the accident still happened. Just before the assessment was about to begin, Li Bufan's mind was shocked, and the real map reappeared and a red dot appeared at the same time.

Li Bufan is overjoyed, the first A-level red envelope is here!

He likes this accident.

After the red envelope level was upgraded from B to A, the coverage of the real map expanded from a radius of 1,000 meters to 5,000 meters. At the same time, the frequency of red envelopes increased, and the extraction time was still limited.

Once exceeded, the red envelope will disappear.