Everyday life at Midtown High School

As soon as Tony stepped out of the laboratory, he was surrounded by all the Avengers.

Steve, Natasha, Hawkeye, Dr. Banner, and even Thor, who appeared out of nowhere, all put down what they were doing, raised their heads, and looked at him with worried eyes .

"Tony?" The red-haired female agent spoke softly first.

She whispered in a questioning tone, "Are you okay?"

Then, without waiting for his answer.

The blond god also stepped forward, and Thor, the God of Thunder, comforted him in a very loud voice: "My friend, your son is just like my son, but if you need help, just ask, and you don't have to bear it alone."

Dr. Banner pushed his glasses and whispered suggestively, "I can help you a little bit, Tony, you know."

However, facing the concern of his friends, Tony was moved, but he had his own plans in his heart.

and so……

"What are you doing? Do I look decadent? On the contrary, I'm great."

He responded with his usual irreverent tone.

Moreover, he also put on a nonchalant posture, walked to the coffee machine naturally, and when he passed Captain America, he patted his chest lightly with his hand and said jokingly: "Don't be so serious, buddy."

"I can't help being serious."

Steve turned around bluntly, reached out and pressed his shoulder directly, fixed him, and fixed him with those blue eyes, not letting him continue to show off those little cleverness to cover up his true self. mood.

"Everyone is worried about Pooh missing. But I'm more worried about you, Tony," Steve said.

"No. I'm fine. Thanks," Tony replied quickly.

"Sorry, look at your dark circles, I don't see you looking good at all."

The captain directly pierced his perfunctory words: "Besides, Jarvis has already told us that you received a threatening call from the villain who blew up the Avengers Building, or the kidnapper. What did he threaten you with Pooh? You Why didn't you tell us? We can deal with it together, Tony."

"Jarvis that traitor!"

Tony immediately turned his gun and cursed angrily, "I'm going to donate you to the community college library."

"I asked, not Jarvis."

Some aggrieved excuses from the captain and Jarvis sounded one after another: "Sir, you have given the captain the highest authority other than you, so I can't refuse his question."

"You can tell me the truth directly, or..."

Steve said in a low and tense voice: "Or, from now on, I will follow you every step of the way until the matter is over and everything returns to normal."

"Damn it, Captain, it's none of your business," Tony argued.

"Have you forgotten?" Steve said in a surprised tone, raising his voice slightly: "I am your lover, besides that, the Avengers Building is our common home, and Pooh, he is the Avengers Reserve The person in charge of..."

"Wait, what the hell is the Avengers Reserve?"

"Pooh is self-proclaimed, I think it's not bad."

Tony had nothing to say.

But he stubbornly pursed his lips, still not intending to confess his plan.

at the same time,

The so-called head of the Avengers Reserve, Pooh, was foolishly keeping his arms open, staring at the man whose left arm was a metal mechanical arm.

"You know him?"

Pooh pointed to the captain's high-definition headshot on his chest and asked curiously.

The Winter Soldier remained icy silent.

He stood there looking more like a robot than a living person.

However, it was just such a robot, when the eyes glanced at the high-definition photo of the captain on his chest, there was a slight gleam of light.Very weak and tiny emotional fluctuations, if it weren't for Pooh's natural sensitivity in this regard, he might not even be able to detect them.

But after realizing this, he became even more curious.

"What's your name?" he asked, blinking his big brown eyes.

As expected, there was no answer.

While Pooh was thinking about what to do next...

"Will you try to order him? Or ask him to move out of our way."

Pyro whispered in Pooh's ear, "Since your secret weapon is so effective, we have to hurry up and escape."

"Wait, my secret weapon?" Pooh repeated in surprise.

"Yeah, it's a pretty headshot." Pyro said pretending to understand.

"What? High-definition headshot?"

Pooh repeated silently, and then, looking at Pyro and the twins helplessly, he said, "You don't really think that the secret weapon is..."

"What are you in a daze for, Winter Soldier!"

A faint reprimand sounded suddenly.

Brock Rumlow, who was wearing a tight battle suit, ran over from the other end.

As he ran forward, he ordered to the Winter Soldier who was stunned there: "Catch the three of them, Winter Soldier, quick, now!"

On the face under the Winter Soldier's mask, there was an unknowingly struggling expression.

However, after being continuously brainwashed and becoming accustomed to obeying orders, he still slowly raised his gun again, and walked towards Pooh, Pyro and the twins step by step.

"Damn it, your secret weapon can only last for such a short time?"

Pyro panicked and said nervously, "God, he's coming. Can't you just use your secret weapon again and make him stop again?"

The twins at the other end cuddle up to each other.

"I can try to beat him, Pietro," Wanda whispered.

"But we can't defeat more people, Wanda." Pietro looked around calmly, except for the Winter Soldier who was approaching, and the Crossbones who ordered the Winter Soldier had already brought his special forces, all around surrounded them.

"Arrested without a fight?" Wanda asked hoarsely.

"No, maybe you can look forward to a secret weapon."

Kuaiyin then silently turned his hopeful eyes to Pooh;

"Secret weapon." Wanda repeated the word. She nervously looked at the approaching Winter Soldier for a while, and then at Pooh, who was sweating on his brow.

"He's coming, he's coming!!"

Pyro, who was almost turned into a psychopath, couldn't help yelling: "Quick, Pooh, show off the secret weapon again!"

"Are you an idiot?!"

Pooh was annoyed by his quarrel, and couldn't help complaining, "Who told you that my secret weapon is that headshot? How could someone use Captain America's headshot as a secret weapon? You really believed it, IQ Where? Did you eat it? I don't know why it worked for a few seconds before... well, but there must be a reason! Dropout kids are so ignorant, listen, to Believe in science, reject superstition! Also, use a mugshot as a secret weapon... Do I look like such an unreliable person?"

Pyro: Like!

Pooh rolled his eyes directly.

Then, he stood up again, and announced with a serious expression: "The one just now is really not my secret weapon. Don't fool around with me! My secret weapon is serious and powerful!"

Pyro & the Twins: ... Doubt.JPG

"Well, seeing is believing! Now, let you see my powerful secret weapon."

Pooh stretched out his hand suddenly, posed a cool pose, and shouted loudly: "Appear!"

A few seconds later, a huge collision sounded, as if a meteorite had hit the ground heavily.

I saw that a yellow-blue aircraft with a very distinctive shape made an emergency landing not far away.

Because the fall was so steep, when it landed, the entire ground trembled.

Pyro was all spartan: "Oh my God, Pooh! Oh my god, shit! Pooh! Pooh!"

He was almost speechless.

"This secret weapon is even more powerful, Pooh!"

He shouted incoherently in shock: "Oh my god, is this a spaceship? It's so cool, FMD is cooler than the black bird of the X Academy, it's amazing my Pooh! Oh my god! Oh my god! You are an electric You are light! You are too fierce!"

"Although I really want to say that this cool ship is indeed made by me, but I..."

Pooh also expressed shock: "But it's really the first time I've seen it. Could it be that it really came at my call?"

"Damn it! I just yelled and a spaceship descended from the sky to turn the tide! Could it be that my real identity is not the son of Iron Man, but the son of God, the son of God?"

He instantly ignited a raging second soul, and his body was full of strength, as if he could transform into an Ultraman to save the world in the next moment.

At this time, even the eyes of the twins looking at him were no longer 'weak chickens, burdensome', but spontaneous admiration.

However, it turns out that he was just thinking too much.

What a child of God, that is an illusion!

The spaceship opened, and a group of killers came out.

"Quell, is this your hometown?"

The bald man looked around and asked curiously.

"That's right, but I haven't been back for many years."

A man with a walkman on his waist and earphones on his head walked in the front with a smile on his face: "Haha, if you are not busy later, you can go and buy some special products from the earth. I want to pick A few tapes, I don't know if there are any new pop singers now..."

"We didn't come to Earth to purchase special products. Once we got something, we left immediately!"

The green-skinned Gamora disapproved very much, and asked earnestly, "Are you sure the Soul Gem is hidden here?"

"Don't be so serious, sweetheart."

Xingjue put his arm on her shoulder indecently: "Trust me."

"Hey, Quill! Are all these people here to welcome you home?" Rocket snapped, raised his gun, and asked abruptly.

The little tree man standing on his shoulder also asked cooperatively: "I'mGroot?"

"what?"

Only then did Xingjue raise his head in surprise.

A group of masked people in combat uniforms were staring at them with murderous intent.

Not far away, several younger teenagers were also staring at them stupidly.

They seem to have stumbled into a standoff inadvertently.

"Hey folks! Misunderstanding, misunderstanding! We've entered by mistake!"

Star-Lord immediately waved his hands with a smile on his face: "I used to be from Earth, but now I am Star-Lord, the Messenger of Peace in the Milky Way! If you find this name difficult to remember, you can just call it Lord. I am so happy to meet you all! Your skin The color makes me feel very familiar. In other words, who is the president of the United States now? Is Nixon still in office?"

When everyone is attracted by the spaceship and these killers...

"Pooh, are these people your secret weapons too?"

Pyro asked, holding his breath, in a low voice of awe.

Pooh, who seems to be getting more and more unpredictable: ... Ha ha!

What can I do, I don't know!