[Zhongyingmei] After Chaoying killed me

The sky was still gloomy, the sky in the east was just beginning to turn white, and the waning moon that had not yet set could be faintly seen on the other side.

Wyatt was wearing a long-sleeved thin sweater. It was still a bit cold in the autumn morning, especially when the sun had not yet risen, and the wind was blowing with the moist smell of soil, which made Wyatt shiver twice. .

Wyatt arrived at Central Park at 06:30. Fortunately, Central Park is not far from Wyatt's apartment, so he didn't let his "special coach" wait too long.

Just when Wyatt was hesitating whether to call Steve, he noticed a gray and white figure approaching him at a steady but fast speed, and waved his hand when Wyatt saw him.

—Wow, that's really fast.

This was Wyatt's first reaction. Before he raised his hand, Steve was almost in front of him.

"Good morning, captain." Wyatt gave up the gesture of greeting from afar, and nodded at the captain.

"Morning." Steve stopped.

Steve was wearing a short-sleeved fitness T-shirt, which was supposed to fit well and was fully supported by his muscular and plump muscles. Wyatt looked at it with some envy.

"Do you think that if I insist on exercising every day, can I develop such a figure?" Wyatt asked quietly in his mind.

system:…

How to euphemistically answer the host, wait online, very urgent.

System: "...you can try."

Wyatt acted as if he didn't understand the perfunctory tone in the system's tone. He imagined the future with great anticipation, so when Steve proposed to run a few laps around the lake in the center of the park, Wyatt was full of energy.

This enthusiasm completely dissipated when Wyatt ran to the fourth lap.

It should be said that from the third lap onwards, Wyatt's pace gradually slowed down, and the captain who was also doing morning exercise and running did not know how many times he ran beside Wyatt.

Wyatt also heard "Onyourleft" too many times.

And now, Wyatt was panting heavily, feeling his legs sinking like lead.

"Think about the muscles you want to develop, Hanhan." The system said coolly in Wyatt's mind, but Wyatt had no energy to refute at all, and every step he took took a huge amount of strength.

If...if there is anything to borrow...

--and many more?

Wyatt suddenly remembered that in the memory of last night, he had easily controlled the airflow to roll up the leaf.

Perhaps because of some memories, this time Wyatt's mind moved, a small but powerful wind swept over, just circling around Wyatt, holding him slightly and running forward.

In an instant, Wyatt felt much more relaxed, and his footsteps became more and more light as he ran forward.

perfect!

And Steve, who had been observing Wyatt, also noticed Wyatt's obvious speeding up and gradually relaxing footsteps, and he scratched his head with some doubts.

The first morning run Steve didn't expect Wyatt to run much.

That slender arm and leg can be seen at a glance as a standard social animal that hasn't experienced much systematic training. He still has a long way to go to gradually develop enough self-protection ability.

Steve had prepared for the long haul, starting with correcting his running form.

But what Steve didn't expect was that in just half a lap, Wyatt began to gradually adjust from the most amateurish, even unskilled running posture to the standard correct posture.

Although even with the skill, Wyatt still couldn't hold on on the fourth lap, but this has greatly exceeded Steve's expectations.

Just when Steve was hesitating whether to call Wyatt to take a break - exercising also needs to be done step by step, overdoing it all at once can only lead to muscle strain - the man in front of him who seemed to be about to stop in the next second The youth suddenly began to relax.

Steve is a little skeptical of life.

On the other side, Wyatt, who persisted for another lap relying on his ability, finally couldn't hold on anymore.

The ability to control also requires a certain amount of concentration and energy, and he himself is almost exhausted.

He leaned on the tree trunk to take a few breaths, then turned around and sat down against the tree trunk, Steve also finished his lap, walked towards Wyatt, and threw a bottle of mineral spring that had been prepared water.

Wyatt took it, raised his head and poured half of the bottle, then stood up, bent down and lowered his head, and poured the remaining half of the bottle on his head.

The sun had already risen, and the heat of autumn gradually began to emerge. Wyatt had already rolled up his long sleeves, and he didn't feel cool and comfortable until he poured the half bottle of water.

The water droplets stained the bangs on his forehead into strands, and Wyatt simply wiped the bangs on it, revealing a smooth forehead, which looked more energetic.

Steve stood watching from the sidelines, his usually soft azure eyes revealed full of disapproval: "This will cause headaches, don't stimulate with cold water just after exercising."

Wyatt couldn't help but promise with a straight face that he would never do it again.

At least not in front of the captain.

Next, Wyatt followed Steve to a gym, and there were only the two of them in the huge gym.

"This is the property of S.H.I.E.L.D.." Seeing Wyatt looking around, as if wondering why there was no one else, Steve explained helplessly, "After all, a lot of videos were taken that day..."

Wyatt nodded knowingly.

The New York World War broke out suddenly, and there were countless ordinary people on the scene of the battle. The American idol of the past 70 years suddenly appeared in front of everyone like a savior. Under the heroic posture of the captain fighting.

To put it simply, the captain is on fire. Although he has always been popular, this time he really told everyone that Captain America is still alive and he is still fighting to protect the American people.

So if Captain America appears in a gym that is open to the public, the effect is definitely no less than Tony Stark appearing on the streets of New York in a suit.

Steve tossed a pair of boxing gloves to Wyatt, put on a pair himself, and stood on the ring beckoning Wyatt to come up.

"Punch me," Steve said to Wyatt, who was standing in front of him.

"What? I..." Wyatt looked at Steve, who was not in a protective posture at all, hesitating.

Steve: "Do it."

Well, this is what the captain himself said, so I will try my best—try not to use too much force.

Wyatt threw his fist straight at Steve, full of confidence, thinking that we will also be the ones who have beaten Captain America in the future.

Then he was thrown to the ground by Steve, so fast that Wyatt didn't even realize what happened.

Wyatt: …Sorry, I was so naive.

Captain America relies on more than just a tube of serum, he is also proficient in various fighting techniques, and can combine them at will into a highly refined fighting style.

This is a highly practical skill truly brought from the battlefield.

"Your punch is not stable, and the position of the punch is not the key point. At most, it can only cause pain to the opponent, but it has no effect."

The captain stretched out his hand and pulled Wyatt up, then analyzed seriously, and then analyzed while practicing with Wyatt.

But as the sparring time went on, Steve became more and more frightened.

Wyatt's learning ability is extremely fast, and it seems that he has learned these things very early, and all he does is stimulate these memories in him.

During the sparring, Steve deliberately withdrew his strength and favored more skills, while Wyatt's reaction was also extremely fast. After experiencing the setbacks in the early stage, Wyatt's attack angle became more tricky and his response became smoother.

If his physical fitness was better, he might even be able to fight back and forth with Steve.

And Steve also noticed that Wyatt did not do it deliberately, but a subconscious movement of the body during the battle, which made Steve even more confused.

Shouldn't this be something an ordinary social animal can do?

But Steve suddenly remembered his neighbor, the blond nurse, who often showed extremely capable movements inadvertently.

——Are people so powerful now?

Not long after waking up, Mr. Steve Rogers, who still doesn't have a certain understanding of this brand new world, fell into thinking.

Steve's thinking continued until the break.

Wyatt sat down on the ground regardless of his image, picked up water and poured it into his mouth, then picked up his phone and opened Twitter.

This was the first time he went up to take a look after finishing his work yesterday, and the phone was suspended for a few seconds by countless pop-up messages.

Numerous comments, forwarding and following news made Wyatt a little confused, and then he found out that his boss's personal account followed the official account of the Avengers, and reposted the sorted and modified information, accompanied by He made an extremely coquettish expression.

——This familiar style deserves to be him!

Wyatt slid his fingers and quickly scanned the information in the comment area.

Now people's gratitude to the Avengers is still hot, most of them are star-chasing love and sincere gratitude, even if there are scattered extreme remarks, they are severely refuted by others.

After all, this is the official account of the Avengers, and most of the people who come here are people who support the Avengers.

In addition, the materials released by Wyatt also gave some real evidence to refute those fabricated speculations, and the temporary rumors were slightly curbed.

The effect is not bad.

Wyatt gave himself a thumbs up in his heart with satisfaction, put down his phone and wanted to see what the captain was doing.

Steve, who was sitting by the side, was facing a small notebook and gesturing on his mobile phone.

Wyatt walked over and glanced at it quietly. The small half-palm-sized notebook was filled with words written with a black marker pen. Wyatt saw with sharp eyes that there were even a few dramas he was interested in.

"What's this?" Wyatt sat down next to the captain and asked, "Are you also interested in "Suspect Tracker"?"

Steve shrugged helplessly: "Adapting to this era, I still have a lot of new things to learn. These are recommended to me by others, saying they are popular now—is there anything else you can recommend?"

This made Wyatt suddenly stuck.

Recorded in Steve's notebook, seeing the word Wyatt would naturally bring up related memories in his mind, but if he really asked him to recommend something, his mind would only be blank.

Wyatt quick-witted: "—Twitter, Captain, do you use Twitter?"

Steve nodded to Wyatt's surprise, and opened Twitter. The officially certified account of Captain America was actually used by Steve himself. There were many fans on it, but there was not a single tweet.

This was registered for him by the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. They said that people use this kind of social software popularly nowadays, but Steve, who has not had much fetters with this era, is not keen on Twitter.

Wyatt taught Steve to close the official account of the Avengers, and then told Steve the basics of Twitter. Steve learned quickly. He followed Tony's private account and retweeted the tweet Tony forwarded the tweet, and the father-in-law typed a "Hello."

Well, this is indeed in line with the captain's external image, just and serious.

However, Steve himself was more vivid than that facial makeup image, and he was extremely easy to get along with—after all, no one could reject a young man with a gentle and sunny personality.

The two days of training on the weekend came to an end quickly. Although the training intensity was extremely high, Steve also interspersed with rest in a very scientific way, and Wyatt also found that his physical strength recovered very quickly-this may be Mutants have a natural advantage.

Wyatt has gained a lot, and the relationship with the captain has gradually become closer.

One has no memory of the past at all, and the other has just come to this brand new era. They are also a little bit confused about the present, but they both have their own goals—there is something in common between the two of them. place.

But that didn't stop Wyatt from having fun Sunday night.

Tomorrow is finally time for work!

Finally, I don't have to wake up so early!

——Wyatt, who got up before six in the morning for two consecutive days, let out a joyful cry.

Who knew going to work could be so enjoyable?

So when Wyatt received a call from the captain at [-]:[-] on Monday morning, he was stunned.

Steve: "Exercising takes time, Wyatt, let's go for a morning run before going to work."

The author has something to say:

Steve: Are people so powerful now?

Other ordinary people: I don't, I'm not, don't talk nonsense!

Wyatt + Agent 13: OvO

Have you seen how hard I have tried to track suspects in Amway!A super good-looking American drama, also known as POI