Marvel: I Am Urban Legend

Another 10 days passed in this ordinary way. During this period, Tony Stark came twice. Each time he practiced basic skills with Zheng Ye for half an hour and then shouted to rest.

Zheng Ye originally didn't expect Tony Stark to be patient enough to stick with him. If the system hadn't suddenly issued a task two days ago, asking him to teach Tony Stark a few Wing Chun moves, Zheng Ye would have done it long ago. I can't stand his stupid personality anymore.

Not just for the 100 thriller points and Tony Stark’s $100 million monthly salary!

"Pfft, haha..."

Seeing Tony Stark manipulating his clumsy body in the martial arts field in the front yard, making strange and funny moves one after another, Zheng Ye couldn't help but laugh.

Hearing Zheng Ye's laughter, Tony Stark quickly stopped his funny actions, turned around and said to Zheng Ye: "Actually, this is not difficult at all. I was just doing broadcast gymnastics. After all, I was training You should move your body first, right?"

"Our Mr. Tony Stark always has countless reasons to cover up his embarrassment and clumsiness." Zheng Ye said with a smile.

"Hey, you are questioning the great and smart Tony Stark. There is nothing in this world that I can't do. Of course, as long as I am interested, or Master Ye, you can demonstrate it to me!"

The first half of the sentence was still an angry retort, but the second half was full of provocation. After speaking, he even raised his eyebrows at Zheng Ye!

"Okay! Then,,,"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Ye stood up from a chair on the side of the martial arts arena, picked up the towel on the table, and threw it to Tony Stark, who was sweating profusely.

"Oh, Shet... No one dares to treat the great Tony Stark like this, you are the first..."

Tony Stark complained as he took off the towel covering his head. Before he could finish speaking, he was so shocked by the sight in front of him that he swallowed what he was going to say next.

I saw Zheng Ye doing Wing Chun in the center of the martial arts arena. His movements were obviously the same, but no matter the strength, angle or speed, they were not comparable to what he had just done.

In the eyes of Tony Stark, Zheng Ye's movements at this time were sometimes slow and gentle, sometimes fast and vigorous. The combination of movement and stillness had an indescribable sense of beauty, and from time to time he made some unexplained exhalation sounds. .

"Hey! Master Ye, this isn't fair. I remember all these movements, but it wasn't like this when you taught me just now. And what's going on with the sound in your mouth? Although I don't know why you made that sound The sound, but I feel it’s inexplicably a bit powerful!”

Seeing Zheng Ye quickly perform the Wing Chun moves he had just practiced twice, Tony Stark couldn't help but ask.

"Of course I have to break up the movements and teach you. Otherwise, if I teach you this for the first time, how long will it take you to learn it? Smart Mr. Stark?" Zheng Ye asked Tony without blushing or out of breath. Stark asked.

"As for the exhalation method from my mouth, you can't learn it yet. Practice the movements first!" Zheng Ye wiped the non-existent sweat with his hand.

"It seems that the system has done a good job in strengthening my body. Although I am not as strong as Spider-Man, who can lift several tons, and I don't have the physical fitness like Captain America who can fight for a day, I am already pretty good compared to my previous self. Well, at least I hit two sets of punches with all my strength and didn’t feel tired at all.”

"Oh, not bad. At least I found the motivation to spend one-tenth of my energy on this."

"Master Ye, I will go back today. I will definitely surprise you next time I come here."

"Is the remaining nine-tenths of your energy focused on multi-player sports?"

Zheng Ye rolled his eyes and complained silently in his mind while waving goodbye to Happy and Stark.

"Ding, release the system task, "The Last Train of the Night" - Busy life, complicated work, and busy metropolises, many ordinary people are busy until late, when you are full of boredom with the same level of life Time, the last train of the night, will take you to the end of your life..."

"Mission start time: [-] o'clock midnight today

Task time limit: 6 hours

The only mission goal: survive

Reward for completing the mission: 10000 horror points

Penalty for mission failure: None”

The system's ethereal voice sounded in Zheng Ye's mind, announcing his second mission so far in the Marvel world.

"Ha ha..."

"The only mission goal is to survive. There is no mission penalty. Thank you so much for the system! The only thing you can see is the [-] thrill points given by completing the mission."

I browsed through the only weapon mall that was lit in the system mall, skipping all kinds of dazzling weapons with unbelievable prices, and finally settled on a simple and restrained Tang Dao.

"Tang Dao - "Cang Ling"

Total length: 112cm

Blade length: 73cm

Handle length: 33cm

Blade thickness: 0.5cm

Blade width: 4.0cm

Weight: 2.35 kg

The entire body is made of vibranium. As long as the host is strong enough and fast enough, it can cut through most of the metals currently known in the Marvel world.

Price: 10000 horror value. "

"Good guy, the reward for this mission is only enough to buy this Tang Dao!" Zheng Ye picked up the tea on the table and took a sip, silently complaining in his heart.

The mission goal has been clarified, and the weapons that I want to buy after completing the mission have been finalized. All that is left is to wait for the arrival of midnight.

Zheng Ye glanced at the watch on the table: "It's already this time, it's time to eat again."

After saying that, he put down the tea cup in his hand, picked up his watch and walked to the backyard.

Heat the oil in a pan. When the oil is hot, add the thirteen spices, green onion, ginger, garlic and aniseed. Stir-fry until the chopped green onion turns slightly yellow. Add the rock sugar. When the rock sugar melts, add the pork essence that has been blanched in water in advance. Pare the ribs, stir-fry them, add water until the water level covers the ribs, add some miso, and simmer over medium heat...

Half an hour later, Zheng Ye walked to the table in the room with a plate full of ribs. Before anyone entered the room, he habitually shouted into the room: "My dear, we went out to eat. Today is your best day." Love the steak..."

Before he finished speaking, Zheng Ye looked at the color photos on the table and froze in place.

"She and I are no longer in the same world. I don't know if you can take care of yourself without me around."

After a while, Zheng Ye came to his senses, finished dinner hastily, sat alone in the yard in a daze, raised his head and looked at the moon in the night sky and murmured to himself: "My dear, I don't know if you are also Are you thinking about me?"

"The countdown to the mission begins:

ten...

Nine...

eight...

...

two...

one,,,

The mission begins..."

I don't know how long it took, but the voice of the system sounded in Zheng Ye's mind. When he reacted, he had suddenly disappeared into the yard.