Marvel: My brother is the Zerg master

But now is not the time to dwell on this, because the four people on the opposite side have already rushed over using various attacks.

Peter went up to them and started fighting with several people.

Dangdang－

Dong Dong -

Peter hit the opponent with a bang, but every attack was blocked by the opponent's metal parts. Not to mention how much damage was done, his own handwheels were sore anyway.

But the four Winter Soldiers didn't care about this. Seeing Peter's attacks becoming more and more weak, they immediately understood something and slowed down their attacks immediately, just to make more physical contact with the opponent. Of course, it was the contact between their metal parts and Peter's body.

The war weapons Winter Soldiers secretly cultivated by Hydra have been cultivated through a lot of actual combat, and they are the best among thousands of people. Whether it is close combat skills or cooperative combat, etc., they are not A kid who just gained powers can stand up to them.

Several people surrounded him and, with close cooperation, the beating soon left Peter in a panic.

After all, the Spider Sense is just an animal-like neural response speed, but after all, it appeared not long ago, and now the neural response speed is only at the elementary level. Under the close attack of four people, it soon became too much.

The bald Winter Soldier's metal palms turned into vices, gripping Peter's collarbone hard, and even outputting energy to partially strengthen it, preparing to lock the high school student tightly.

Peter was dealing with the attacks from the others, but he didn't expect someone to sneak up on him from behind.

Uh!

Peter cried out in pain, and his shoulders were even red from the beating.

A strong sense of crisis hit,

At this critical moment, a large amount of blue arcs surged out of his body, as if the electrical energy was overloaded.

Wherever the blue arc struck, all metal products were short-circuited one after another, and the palm of the bald Winter Soldier froze in mid-air.

Peter didn't know what the electric arc that just broke out on his body was, but he knew that it was the electric arc that just saved him. He didn't dare to hesitate, sank down, and slipped away like a donkey.

Several Winter Soldiers experienced various minor malfunctions due to metal parts.

The bald man closest to Peter is better, because only one of his hands is made of metal parts, and the rest of his body is still flesh, so the impact on him is the lightest.

I saw him gritting his teeth, raising his knees and kicking 180 degrees to the side, like a hip-hop hip-hop posture, kicking Peter hard.

Peter felt the coming powerful attack, and reflexively blocked it with his hands in front of his chest. When the bald Winter Soldier kicked him, he quickly pressed down and at the same time jumped up high.

When Peter came into contact with the force of the kick, he did not choose to fight head-on. Instead, he flew backwards with the powerful force of the Bald Winter Soldier, just like a piece of paper floating high with the help of the wind.

Peter turned around several times in the air, jumped directly to Wu Xingyue, covered the place where he was beaten and grinned:

"Xingyue, can you take action to restrain me? I'm almost beaten to death."

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves to show his purple arms that had been beaten.

Wu Xingyue looked at Peter's wounds distressedly, looking deeply touched:

"It's so pitiful, but... I'm a weak woman, I can't fight!"

To be honest, Wu Xingyue said that she did have a strong physique now, but she had never fought before. Powerful strength and speed did not determine everything. When there was no qualitative change, skills could make up for the gap in strength.

Peter couldn't refute, after all, the other party was a girl.

"Am I going to have to confess here today?"

This thought sprouted from his heart. He gritted his teeth slightly and rushed forward to fight with the opponent again.

"Hit them on the head!"

"Ouch~ I was hit on the head by them!"

"Poke the eyes! The black tiger takes out the heart...Peter!"

"Oh, I didn't want you to have your heart ripped out and your eyes poked..."

Wu Xingyue couldn't bear to look at it, it was too bloody.

It’s no wonder that Wu Xingyue was anxious when he saw that the opponent’s moves were fatal, but Peter was timid, and with the huge disparity in numbers, it was strange not to be abused.

Although he was hit so hard by the opponent, Peter barely managed to avoid falling due to his superhuman qualities.

...

outside.

Most of the students at Midtown High School have gone to safe areas.

At this time, dozens of police cars rushed here.

A cordon has been raised here.

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"Every team is in place!"

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"The sniper has arrived at the designated location."

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"Each team must pay attention to ensure the life of every student and wait for orders to fire."

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"Roger that!"

Dozens of police officers have already begun to arrange on-site work, and some people are wearing body armor and preparing to go in for negotiations.

"You guys wait for my order, I'll go in first and stabilize the other party."

The policeman wearing a bulletproof vest had some white hair on his temples, but he was very energetic. He was holding a police gun on his waist.

At this time, Colson ran over:

"Officer, I'm Agent Coulson, there's something supernatural going on, I'm in charge here."

The purpose of his coming is very clear, which is to prevent the police from intervening, which is no longer something ordinary police can participate in.

"I haven't heard of it. Let your commander speak to me!"

The old policeman was the police chief of New York City. He was not interested in agents. He ignored Coulson and said to the men behind him:

"According to witnesses, there were two high school students inside restraining the thugs. Time waits for no one. We need to act as soon as possible."

Coulson was very embarrassed. The other party completely ignored him.

Think about it, many departments are very happy to have success, taking over various authority, etc., but after the incident, only a mess will be left.

Shrugging, Colson patted the old policeman on the shoulder and said:

"I belong to S.H.I.E.L.D. and specialize in dealing with supernatural events."

The old policeman looked at Colson unhappily, and immediately wanted to get angry. At such an urgent and critical moment, unpredictable consequences would occur every minute and every second.

"let me."

A hand from behind patted Colson's shoulder and pulled Colson behind him.

Colson still wanted to fight for it, but a huge force pulled him away. He turned around and was about to speak when he saw a tall figure:

"team leader!"

Yes, this figure is Rogers.

The old policeman looked at that figure in shock, and his mouth opened wide:

"You...are the captain?"

Rogers smiled slightly and said softly:

"It's me! But... you are?"

The old policeman's appearance made him feel familiar. However, he had been sleeping for more than 70 years. This was definitely not the person he knew. But who was this person?

"I'm Jeff Stancey, and Jero is my father."

The old policeman said with red eyes.

"Jero? Which bongo?"

Hearing the nickname that belonged to his father, the old policeman finally believed what he saw:

"Yes, my father always mentioned you. I didn't expect that I would see you today, alive."

...

Rogers walked in front, followed by Natasha with red curly hair.

"Captain, who is the snare?"

Natasha asked very gossipy at this time.

"A little brat who always wanted to join the Howling Commandos."

That was still an era worth remembering...

boom--!

The loud noise woke up Rogerev who was trying to remember, and saw a figure with a red mask flying out.

"He is today's target, protect him!"

When Natasha saw that it was Peter who flew out, she didn't dare to stop and hurried forward to rescue him.

Rogers naturally knew who the target was, and ran toward the teaching building with a shield in hand.

"Xingyue is still inside!"

Peter, who was hit on the ground, shook himself up and pointed at the broken wall.

"Don't worry, leave it to the captain!"