I'm in Marvel's infinite draw

The young man didn't seem to see the cards around him, and he kept greeting something worriedly.

Four white cards?

As if encountering a savior-like dawn, Lu Ming's attention immediately shifted to those cards on the opponent.

【American Soldier Training Uniform Set】

【Bicycle driving】

【Street Fighting Skills】

【Basic proficiency in English】

Except for the first card with 'item card' in the annotation, it is in a non-extractable state.The other three 'ability cards' are all in a drawable state.

Without even thinking about it, Lu Ming ignored the rest of the cards and focused on the last [English Basic Proficiency] ability card.

【Basic proficiency in English】：

Can master common spoken and written English skills.White Ability Card.

Current Status: Extractable.

Is extraction performed?

Chapter 2 Card Drawing Ability

Ability card, can be drawn?

Is this my golden finger as a soul wearer...

Lu Ming didn't delve into it, and immediately extracted the [English Basic Proficiency] from the young man.

In fact, it was just a thought. After the three-second extraction time ended, the young man next to the bed heard the understandable words, "Are you okay? Your face looks terrible. Do you want to go to the military doctor's office to have a look?" .”

"Uh, I'm fine. I just didn't wake up just now." Lu Ming tried to reply, English was like his mother tongue, and he spoke it with a local accent.

"It's fine." The young man breathed a sigh of relief, handed over the water glass and medicine in his hand, and said with a smile, "Let's take the medicine first."

Lu Ming nodded, swallowed the pills, and after taking a few sips of water, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Phew, I feel alive. By the way, my head is still a little dizzy now, and I want to confirm with you. Where is it?"

Seeing Lu Ming's serious expression, the young man was stunned for a moment, and quickly scolded as a joke: "Kyle, you won't get dizzy, right? This is the training base of the US military."

"Kyle, the military training base?" Lu Ming pondered, knowing that his original body name was Kyle, and he also took Kyle as his new name by default.

From now on, there will be no Lu Ming; there will be only a brand new Kyle.

After all, no matter how cruel the reality is, life still has to go on.

The young man continued: "Yes, the training base. As recruits, we have only come to train for one day. Maybe the weather is too hot. You fainted from heatstroke during the high-load running training."

Heat stroke, it seems that the body's physique is not very good.

Kyle complained secretly, as if he suddenly remembered something, put his hands on the young man's thin shoulders, and hurriedly asked, "By the way, let me ask you another question: Have you ever heard of 'Avengers'? This is very important , tell me quickly."

It is imperative to confirm whether this is the Marvel world.

"Kyle, don't shake it so vigorously." The young man rolled his eyes, as if his malnourished and thin body was about to be shaken to pieces.

After Kyle stopped, he replied with a sigh of relief: "I really don't know what you said, what alliance, what is that?"

"Don't you know..." Kyle frowned, and soon seemed to remember something, and asked with wide eyes: "Wait, what time is it now? I'm asking about the year, month, and day."

"Kyle, you won't really hit your head." The young man said in amazement.

"Tell me now."

"It's September 1943."

"1943, it was actually during World War II..." Kyle fell silent, even in the Marvel world, the Avengers did not exist during World War II.

By the way, there is another iconic character.

"One last question." Kyle took a deep breath and asked anxiously, "Is there a man named 'Steve' in the training barracks here?"

"Steve?" The young man's expression became strange.

"Yes, Steve Rogers." Kyle quickly confirmed that during World War II in the Marvel world, there were the first heroes of the Avengers.

Captain America, he should also be Marvel's earliest superhero.

"Kyle, what are you talking about. You and I don't know that person." The young man blinked, and under Kyle's suspicious gaze, he pointed to his nose and said with a smile, "I'm Steve. Rogers."

When Kyle heard this, he opened his eyes wide in shock, and looked at the young man in front of him again from head to toe.

Compared with normal young people, he has a thin and petite figure, simple blond hair, and a face that looks weak but upright.Well, no wonder it feels a little familiar, isn't this the Captain America himself before he was injected with the super soldier potion.

Since he is here, it really is the Marvel world.

Kyle was not in the mood to pay attention to the real-life idol in front of him. He didn't know whether he was happy or scared. He was very excited at the thought of being able to touch the black technology of superheroes living in movies.But when I think of the powerful villains in the Marvel world, it's a headache.

But this is Marvel during World War II. It's hard to say whether I have the life to live into the 21st century. It's too early to worry about Thanos' snapping fingers.

Besides, Captain America himself is next to him, how can this be considered a thigh? (Mosquito legs, also legs)

When Kyle thought of this, the way he looked at Steve changed, which made Steve shudder and subconsciously took half a step back.

"By the way." Steve seemed to have remembered something important, and said worriedly: "Chief Brandt asked me to inform you. When you wake up, I will let you go see him."

"Oh, the officer who trains the recruits?" Kyle nodded. After watching Captain America's movie, he still has a little impression of the role of the officer trainer.

I remember that before Steve became the captain of the United States, he was targeted by the chief and his teammates because of his emaciated body.

Maybe it was the original owner who caused him trouble. As a recruit, he fainted from heat stroke on the first day of training, which probably gave the officer a very bad impression.

Kyle pondered for a moment, then said calmly: "I don't quite remember how I left the chief's office, please take me there."

"Okay, come with me." Steve nodded.

Steve took Kyle out of the barracks dormitory, and the two walked on the internal road of the base.

The sun was shining outside the door, and on the training field of the huge base, teams of young soldiers in white shorts and bare arms were running under slogans.

"Hey. Look, it's not Kyle and Steve."

"He suffered from heatstroke on the first day of training, what a shameless face."

"A pretty boy, a skinny kid, these two really match."