Marvel's Agents of the Spear

Dick received a blow but did not hear his girlfriend's exclamation. When she looked back, she realized that it was her body that blocked the tennis ball, and Jane didn't even see the fact that she was being beaten.

This kid did it on purpose, but he obviously doesn't know how to play tennis, and even his grip on the racket is wrong.

Could it be that Chinese blood has a bonus to ball sports?

All kinds of thoughts emerged in his mind, Dick served casually, Fa Ze hit back, Dick caught the ball and raised the ball, Fa Ze made a windmill smash and went back and forth for a while. The two were playing passionately. Finally, Fa Ze made a mistake in catching the ball. The ball failed to clear the net.

"Zero to Fifteen"

The second ball went on for a long time, and Faze's lofted ball flew over the baseline.

"Out of bounds, zero to thirty"

After winning two goals in a row, Dick, unwilling to suffer a hidden loss, repeated his old trick and once again used inside topspin to serve, and the tennis ball bounced directly towards Fa Ze's face.

This was what he was waiting for. Faze tossed the racket lightly and his body suddenly disappeared.

Dick was staring at Fazer, expecting him to look embarrassed, but he felt his eyes blurred. Fazer, who was holding the racket with his right hand, changed to holding it with his left hand. Fazer, who was originally on the right side of the ball, appeared on the left side of the ball for some reason. The change in body position caused the ball that originally flew towards Fa Ze's face to fly to Fa Ze's left side, and Fa Ze's left hand was holding the racket.

wall penetration

During the Night Parade of One Hundred Ghosts, Fa Ze once used Yoshida Shiro as a wall and successfully used the wall-penetration technique to reverse the situation of the battle. Now he uses the racket as a wall and changes his body position.

The counterattack was successful. Faze did not control the spin of the ball. Tennis was still quite fun. His ability was almost tested and he began to enjoy the fun of tennis.

"Fifteen versus thirty"

"Thirty versus thirty"

"In the fifth game, Faze wins, two to three, exchange venues."

The two of them passed each other by the net posts, and Dick heard Fa Ze's low voice, "Little brother, little brother, are you dating online?"

Dick: ""This guy is disgusting.

The tennis ball spun on Faze's fingertips, and it took a long time before it was grasped tightly again.

The so-called love means being intimate.

Jumping up to hit the ball, the tennis ball flew over the net and bounced sharply after landing, aiming right at Dick's face.

The so-called online love is the intimate love between tennis and face.

Dick was actually prepared and swerved to avoid it. The tennis ball turned and hit him in the face, instantly shattering his gold-rimmed glasses.

No one can escape the love of tennis.

nobody.

Faze raised his head, the dry wind blowing across his face.

Playing tennis is so fun

Naturally, the ball couldn't be played. Dick's face was scratched by a fragment of his glasses and he went to the hospital.

Fa Ze blamed himself very much, with a smile on his face. He repeatedly asked to take care of Dick, but he righteously refused.

There is still some time before Jane's observation, and Fa Ze's campus life has returned to calm.

And in the silent darkness, the clouds were rolling incessantly.

The man in a white coat walked through the dark basement, and the dim light reflected the countless glass cabinets he had seen twice, with little white mice inside.

They are said to be guinea pigs, but judging from their appearance, their original appearance cannot be discerned at all.

Some are as fat as a puddle of mud, some are as skinny as bones, some have twisted limbs, some have hair falling off and skin folds

"Myasthenia, muscle atrophy, hypokalemia, edema, vomiting, high blood pressure, diabetes, acne, hirsutism, infection, pancreatitis, poor wound healing, osteoporosis," the man in the white coat muttered, the pen in his hand on the Different symptoms were written down on the record sheets. The voice became more and more irritable, and the notes became more and more scrawled. "It's all rubbish."

He roared and crushed the pen in his hand.

"There is no need to be so angry, Mr. Calvin Zabo." A voice sounded in the darkness, and a pair of round eyes shone in the shadows, like a goldfish opening its eyes there. "In the end, they are just white mice. The force that a small body cannot bear will naturally become like this."

Grasping the potion in his pocket with his backhand, Calvin said warily, "What are you talking about?"

"I'm talking about your research, Mr. Calvin. What a genius idea about the impact of hormones on human physiological functions, and you have put in endless efforts for this idea." The owner of the eyes continued, "This cramped basement cannot accommodate you. dreams, just like these guinea pigs can’t stand your research.”

"It sounds like you have a solution." Calvin's hand holding the potion has reached his mouth.

"It's not difficult. Ordinary people are no better than these mice. What you need is a better experimental product, which is a more powerful existence."

"A more powerful existence" Calvin paused.

"Yeah, like superheroes."

"Iron Man" Calvin sneered twice, "You can be considered powerful even if you hide it in an iron can." His tone was full of disdain.

"Tony Stark is certainly not powerful, but his friend's physical fitness is more than three times that of ordinary people, and he also has magical abilities."

"Friend" Calvin frowned, "I've never heard of it."

"Of course, everyone is staring at the dazzling playboy, who cares about an ordinary person who hides his fame and achievements."

"You mean ordinary people?" Calvin's voice was full of disbelief.

The goldfish-like eyes blinked, "Yes, even though his physical fitness is far beyond that of ordinary people, he still looks like a normal person. Even in a life-and-death battle, his appearance remains unchanged and his emotions are very stable. Absolutely not He would go on a rampage in the middle of the night and almost kill his pregnant wife.”

The hand holding the potion trembled slightly, "Who is he? Where is he?"

"His name is Fa Ze, and his English name is Zero. He is now in New Mexico." A photo flew out from the shadows, with a smiling face on it.

Calvin picked up the photo and carefully memorized the face that made him feel like he deserved a beating at first glance, "Last question, who are you?"

"Does it matter who I am"

"Of course." Calvin raised his head and drank the potion, "This determines the length of your life."

Continuous sounds of bone collisions resounded from all over Calvin's body. His body quickly rose up, and his white coat was bursting. The strong muscles were wrapped in gray skin, and the veins squirmed like snakes.

The previous researcher instantly transformed into a ferocious giant, with scarlet eyes and sharp canine teeth in his mouth. With just a wave of his thick arm, he easily destroyed the glass cabinet next to him. The steel frame used to fix it was as fragile as a small biscuit.

"Then I have to answer seriously." The owner of the goldfish eyes was not surprised by Calvin's strange changes. His voice was as calm as before. He slowly walked out of the shadows and replied, "You can call me a magician. "