After the whitewashing of Chaoying, they were reborn [Comprehensive Yingmei]

System: 【...Dog host, you don't really plan to join S.H.I.E.L.D., do you?No, no, no, no? 】

Sasha: [Ask again, didn't you see how I rejected Coulson?His olive branch was about to pierce my nostril, but I held it steady.Although they are all poor wage earners, working for passers-by and working for S.H.I.E.L.D. are two different things.S.H.I.E.L.D. has such a place in the comics, I just entered, good guy, the dog writer swiped his pen, and wrote a big group event to beat sales, do I still want to live? 】

System: [Then what are you doing now? 】

The S.H.I.E.L.D. Academy, which restarts the world, is located next to the Washington Trident headquarters of S.H.I.E.L.D.

The SHIELD Academy is divided into three major departments, the Academy of Science and Technology, the Academy of Communication, and the Academy of Combat, and Sasha's position is the Academy of Operations and Operations of the SHIELD.

It looks like an ordinary military academy base on the outside, but inside it is full of cutting-edge technology kindly provided by Iron Man.

Sasha teleported according to the coordinates Fury left him.As soon as he stepped on the gleaming white ground of the college hall, he saw a palm-sized light screen appear out of thin air in front of him.

A gentle female voice came out: "Identity confirmed, welcome to SHIELD Academy, 29-1. I have an appointment, and I will contact Agent Coulson for you on Friday, please wait patiently."

System: [ah ♂]

Sasha was taken aback: [Ah what? 】

The system is very ashamed: [I don't know why, when she called the dog system code just now, the dog system seemed to boki for a short time...]

Sasha was pissed off: 【... How can you boki a fart!And they called me! 】

A man with a mosaic head attracted the attention of many secret agents.

However, Sasha didn't care. Standing in the hall where people were coming and going, he turned his head and looked at the hall of SHIELD Academy which was two floors high.

At the entrance of the hall, there are five gray stone walls directly to the ceiling, with names engraved densely in small fonts.

Sasha saw that when many agents passed these stone walls, they would subconsciously stop for a few seconds and then turn away and walk to other departments.

"It's the wall of courage."

Coulson, who came from behind him, introduced.

"The names of all the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents who died heroically will be engraved on this wall. Of course, not all the names are dead people. For example, the names of Sergeant Bucky Barnes and me are also on it .”

Sasha knows that after the restart, Bucky has now been rescued and joined Cap's reorganized Howling Commandos;

As for Phil Coulson, he was once killed by Loki in the Great New York War, and was later resurrected by the blood of the Cree, so he can be regarded as the same rebirth account as him.

Coulson looked up, feeling very emotional: "Before the New York War, there were only three walls of courage; in the blink of an eye, eight years have passed."

Sasha: "Oh..."

The little golden retriever turned its mosaic head and looked around.

In the corridor at the corner of the hall, Captain America, who had just come out of the SHIELD headquarters and was wearing a uniform, was walking towards this side aggressively.

Da Bing's anger was not aimed at Sasha.

Instead, it was directed at Nick Fury, who was looking at Sasha from a distance.

He grabbed Fury, his blue eyes almost bursting with anger, and lowered his voice:

"--What do you mean?"

Fury shrugged: "We all know, the 'Zero Agent' plan?"

Steve gritted his teeth: "...Keep him away from these things, Fury...! You and I both know the danger of entering S.H.I.E.L.D. now, you found him very important to me, and your first reaction , actually involved him in our mission?!"

Fury said slowly: "How dangerous? More dangerous than an experimental base full of HYDRA? More dangerous than the first three years we started? In this place where you stand, right here in this hall, everyone is trying to protect Everyone knows the meaning of the five walls here—and so do you. If you really know him well enough, you should understand his ability to take risks and his heroic potential. If I would be very sorry to let someone who could be a top fighter end up in Gotham just because of your uncontrollable desire to protect."

Steve: "I take this because I made a choice! Since I chose to be Captain America as my life, I can only accept the price that comes with it; but not everyone has to live like me, Apart from the shield, there is only fighting left in life! Now he has a happy family and everything he cherishes the most. He just wants to live his own life well, but now you can easily put him—”

Fury smiled slyly: "You know again? It's as if I never gave others the right to choose. If he doesn't have the qualities Coulson believes, he will quit before long. Since it's just him Being introduced to the academy can make you so anxious because you know he will definitely be the person we want, right?"

Steve choked.

...yes, he knew.

It is precisely because he knows better than anyone what kind of person Sasha is in essence, so when Coulson told him privately that Fury dug the sniper from the Siberia base into S.H.I.E.L.D. anxiety.

Different from the new agents and the younger generation of heroes, Steve, as the leader of the Avengers, clearly knows the reason why he cannot put down his shield in his life.

It's not that I haven't thought about it, but there is no way at all.

Once you have felt the weight of the shield, you can no longer accept a life without it.

There is a kind of person who is born to belong to this position.

Stand before fire and hell, between darkness and the innocent.

Long before the restart, Steve already knew that Sasha was their kind, but the little golden retriever was still ignorant, and he didn't figure it out.

Now he was almost ecstatic to see Sasha reborn, and found that the boy he had been thinking about was living in love and happiness.

He wanted to protect the boy like this for the rest of his life, but when he turned around, he realized that Fury had led him to the point of no return.

Steve's handsome face is cold and serious, and he is full of worries in the corner of the hall.

The super soldier has four times the hearing and can also pick up the voice of Sasha and Coulson talking.

The man listened intently, and heard that Sasha took out a calculator from nowhere and was doing calculations with Coulson:

"Look at it: My market among ordinary people is that I charge 100 knives for a whole job; since S.H.I.E.L.D. is going to hire me as a non-staff agent who works more than 5 hours a week, no matter how you look at it, my monthly salary is not high. Should it be under $8000?"

Coulson stared down at the calculator: "...how did you get the 8000 dollars?"

Sasha hurriedly said: "You see, this is how it is calculated. Your director said that after the basic salary is paid, the medical insurance, unemployment insurance, disability insurance, and other insurance will be converted into wages and paid to me, plus task bonuses? Such a plus —Did 1 come out?"

Coulson: "...Didn't it only cost 8000 dollars just now???"

…Steve squeezed the space between his brows silently.

He was extremely helpless, looking at the little golden retriever jumping up and down and sitting on the ground, something soft appeared in his eyes.

Steve: "...I apply to be the SO at 29-1."

Fury: "Oh? Are you sure?"

Supervising Officer (Special Inspector General), referred to as SO, is one of the fine traditions that S.H.I.E.L.D. has retained after the reshuffle.

Compared with the direct superior-subordinate relationship, SO's responsibilities are similar to those of an exclusive guide. It is established between the trainee agents who have just entered S.H.I.E.L.D. and the veteran agents of about five levels, usually only one-on-one.

All activities of novice agents are subject to the supervision of SO, and SO must unconditionally take full responsibility for the safety and behavior of novice agents, which can be said to be one of the closest and most important relationships among S.H.I.E.L.D. agents.

As soon as Steve woke up, he was specially hired as a level 8 agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.

However, even though S.H.I.E.L.D. has undergone a major change in 2015, the situation has not yet stabilized. It is difficult to say whether there are residual Hydra forces inside.

Steve thought to himself, at least before Sasha left here after a whim, put Sasha in a position he could protect, and at least give the Atwells an explanation.

Fury said casually: "Oh, that's great. Because I guessed you would do this, I have already reassigned you."

Captain America gritted his teeth again: "... Fury...!"

……

…So Sasha went out on a mission for the first time, and Steve came back in a very ugly way.

Intelligence has it that a genetic monster created by Arnim Zola is at work in the outskirts of New York.That thing is a mass of smelly mud as tall as a building, which has strong acid corrosion, can absorb biological energy infinitely, and multiply and grow rapidly.

The man took the black widow and the scarlet witch, quickly took down the monster, and made himself out of shape at the same time - when he jumped out of the Quinjet fighter jet and walked down the corridor of the headquarters with his body covered in acid , the sight that usually entangles him earnestly has become something that can be seen from a distance and not be played with.

Then he saw the young man with a mosaic on his head, walking towards him aggressively.

S.H.I.E.L.D. combat agents don't wear suits, but uniform polymer combat uniforms.

The uniform is tight, black all over, with white gun belts on the back and right leg, a white belt around the waist, and the eagle shield logo with wings spread on the left chest.

This set of uniforms obviously fit much better than Sasha's previously worn and modified SWAT uniform.And it matches the cool white sniper on his back very well.

The little golden retriever's slender waist, long legs and round butt showed everything that should be shown.

The agents coming and going in the corridor were all curiously looking at this newcomer whom they had never seen before.

Captain America subconsciously wiped the stinky mud that fell from his hair: "..."

... He feels that today's battle bath may not be able to be washed.

Sasha walked up to him, stood still and wanted to back away, then remembered that he was still wearing a vest, so there was no need to coax him.

So he raised his mosaic head and said loudly:

"Friday said you changed my mission! Why do you change my mission?"

He originally wanted to show off the most powerful hand to Director Brain as soon as he entered SHIELD, let him be directly promoted to a 25th-level agent, and become a department head with an annual salary of 80, leading the whole family to the pinnacle of life...

So when I came up, I let the system hack into the intelligence database, and gave myself a combat mission that seemed particularly difficult, like a reunion level.

As a result, when it was time for duty, what was displayed in his mission record turned out to be a super boring stalking of the president! !

What's the point of Lex Luthor's bald head? !

He had seen enough before rebooting! !

However, the failure to complete the pick-up will affect the performance rating. When the time comes, Sasha has to go.

The sun in New Jersey was so strong, Sasha held a sniper one kilometer away, and just stared at the bald head for 5 hours—5 hours!When he came back, both eyes of the little golden retriever were blinded, and he was astigmatized to see everything. At the end of the day, he collided with Peter four times in the common room.

When Sasha came to S.H.I.E.L.D. Academy for the second time, he gritted his teeth: "FRIDAY—!!!"

After flushing the toilet of an agent who forgot to flush the toilet on Friday, I came to receive Sasha:

"Welcome back to S.H.I.E.L.D., 29-1. I didn't change the mission, it was Level 8 Agent Steve Rogers."

He really didn't expect that the fate with the US team would continue all the way from the door of his house to S.H.I.E.L.D. He was sure that his mosaic was still there, so he rushed over to question him aggressively.

Don't care about Zhoumu Chaoying and Zhoumu, if it affects his money, Jesus won't do it!

Steve looked down at the little golden retriever, and his voice was very soft: "Because I am your SO. And the agents during the internship period usually cannot take on combat missions alone."

Sasha never heard: "...O...O..."

Steve: "SO, the Special Inspector General, I am obliged to take full responsibility for your personal safety. Although the genetic monster created by Anim Zola is not a big threat, but around his base, it may cause The radiation trap that the human body slowly mutates is a characteristic that can only be understood by those who have fought against him for a long time. As a newcomer who is not familiar with the situation, I think it may not be a good decision for you to go there alone, but it does not mean that I think your strength Not strong enough."

Sasha: "You never let me fight, how do you know I can't do it!"

Steve paused, looking into his eyes with an imperceptible plea.

He said softly: "If you don't like this subordinate-subordinate model, you can actually choose to quit S.H.I.E.L.D. now and return to your original life."

Sasha was shocked!

No, what kind of enmity did he have with the Er Zhoumu team that made him want to cut off his fortune? ? ?

Just as he was about to join S.H.I.E.L.D. to make a living, let him quit? ? ?

What is this called?

This is called a personnel struggle, this is called a workplace strife, and this is called a game of power!

Sasha jumped on his heels and talked back to him: "Reporting officer, I'm sorry, I'm not planning to quit! I'm going to fight for two promotions in one year, five promotions in two years, and eighteen promotions in five years. I will become the head of the department and take over S.H.I.E.L.D. , to reach the pinnacle of life! Thank you sir, goodbye sir!"

Subconsciously, Steve wanted to say that Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. was only at level ten... As soon as he spoke, he looked at the mosaic bouncing up and down in front of him, and quickly swallowed it back.

Hearing him call himself "Sir" in a strange manner, the man was so angry and funny, he retorted stammeringly:

"My...subordinates are not allowed to boo sir..."

Sasha: "This sentence is complete nonsense! It's office bullying! It's discrimination and suspicion of newcomers! I'm done, thank you sir, goodbye sir!"

The little golden retriever, who could even swell his own face when he became so ruthless, ran away without a trace.

Only Steve was left standing there, his head covered in stinky mud dripping down.

The black widow just took a shower, she was refreshed and walked past him in a good mood.

Throwing a sentence lightly:

"Toughguy, huh?"

Steve didn't speak, he only knew how to pinch the space between his eyebrows, which was almost crushed by himself: "..."

At this moment, a small cartoon skillfully appeared in the head of young cartoonist Steve Rogers:

The fierce, triangular-eyed self swung a small shield, and caught up with the three-headed little golden retriever in two or three steps; then he pressed the person on his knee, pulled his pants, and started spanking piapia.

The three-headed little golden retriever screamed, speech bubbles and tears flew together:

"I was wrong~~~sir~~~I was wrong~~~"

Team with inverted triangle eyes: "What's wrong~~piapia~~"

Three-headed little golden retriever: "obey orders~~~observe discipline~~~"

Team with inverted triangle eyes: "There's more~~piapia~~~"

The three-headed little golden retriever barked and cried: "You have to protect yourself~~ Don't just be abducted by the chief liar~~"

...Of course, he didn't dare, and he wasn't willing, so he could only make up his mind.

But, ahem, it is indeed a little bit cool.

When Sasha came in, he heard Fury exaggerating, thinking that S.H.I.E.L.D. was backed by the top three richest people in the United States, and everyone inside had a monthly salary of over ten thousand, wearing sunglasses, trench coats, and running around in Cadillacs every day;

After entering, I found that I was issued a shiny dog ​​tag, a bulletproof polymer combat uniform, and a certificate that said "Training Special Agent (Privilege Level: 0)"-and then nothing.

Even the internship salary was only two yuan more than working as a mercenary. He was so angry that he chased Fury all over the school, but he didn't catch him once.

But the only thing Fury didn't lie to him was the allowances and benefits given to the agents by S.H.I.E.L.D.

The basic salary of an agent is divided according to the level and duty. Although the basic salary of a zero-level agent is only a little bit, the bonus subsidy is still very considerable. In addition, the temptation to reimburse the student loan is too great. It is equivalent to Sasha's reading College, the Atwells didn't have to pay a dime.

The little golden retriever observed it twice and was sure that this is indeed a golden nest with great potential, so he really planned to squat here for a long time.Anyway, he didn't know how long he would work, he thought indifferently, as much as he could earn.

It is impossible to work part-time for a lifetime. If the Atwells earn enough pension, he can have fun everywhere.

He used to read superhero comics, and SHIELD, which is composed of elite humans from all over the world, was basically used as cannon fodder behind superhero highlights, which made him not quite sure what SHIELD was going to do, anyway, it was very similar to Ultraman The team behind.

Before the restart, S.H.I.E.L.D. was overwhelmed by Hydra long before he crossed over, and he had never seen what Snake and Shield in its heyday looked like.

After reading the voluminous mission records, Sasha found out that the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. are not waiting for dinner every day...

In fact, they're much busier than superheroes who still have the energy to maintain a dual identity.

As the world's largest intelligence database and the largest mystery investigation organization in the world, S.H.I.E.L.D. has to deal with events as large as interstellar wars and United Nations meetings, as small as why New York manhole covers are frequently stolen, why the sow next door cries in the middle of the night, and the old man in a car accident. Where will the sit-ups at Taifentou and the black coffin-carrying team go...

There are a lot of superheroes on the earth, and there are only a few hundred to one thousand in total. However, according to the statistics of SHIELD's intelligence database, there are about 200 million unknown incidents that occur around the world every day.Hundreds of thousands of special agents rush to investigate from the headquarters and various branches every day, and the manpower is still far from enough.

During the investigation, occasionally stubble will be encountered.

Regardless of whether the opponent is a mutant, alien, magic side, or alien, no matter what level the opponent's strength is, as long as there are ordinary people nearby who have not been evacuated, the field agents have to draw their guns to fight.

Do it if you can do it, shake people if you can't do it, and shake the war department to fight; if the top soldiers in the war department can't do it, it is generally considered a moderate or above threat. At this time, you have to shake the Avengers, the X-Men or the mage.

Sasha wore a zero-level dog tag and had nothing to do in the academy every day, so he changed his mind and started to follow the shaker signals of the agents.

When he first started working part-time, he was supposed to act as an on-call bodyguard for others, and he was naturally extremely skilled at this kind of job. [Fixed-point teleportation] Cooling down is good, once the system gets a call for help, no matter whether the US team wants to intervene or not, he will be able to send it without a trace.

"...Agent No. 27 called the headquarters for support! Coordinates (44.2643N, 109.786953W), super-capable criminal: Saber-toothed tiger, there are still people who have not been evacuated at the scene..."

Around the bulletproof truck, there were mutilated corpses lying on the ground. The agent with blood on his face climbed onto the car seat, hissing to the wireless channel for help.

Haven't had time to repeat the coordinates yet.

The heavy body shook violently, and the front of the car was lifted up.

The saber-toothed tiger Victor Creed has the same self-healing power and sharp bone claws as Wolverine, but his strength, speed, observation and perception are higher than Wolverine.He was originally imprisoned in the ice cellar prison for mutants. Since the red tank escaped, a small group of mutant criminals also escaped, and he was one of the criminals.

The ferocious face of the saber-toothed tiger was covered with blood, water, and flesh. He easily lifted the front of the car with 10 tons of brute force, and showed a cold smile to the agents inside.

"It looks like you're the last living person here," he said darkly.

The agent rolled down on the car seat, with bloody hands, drew the last pistol from the back of his waist, and shot him bang bang.

The saber-toothed tiger smiled and said, "I will consider extending the time to tear you apart. What do you think?"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a shrill howl across the sky!

"Ping—"

Both knees were pierced by a bullet at the same time, and a large amount of blood gushed out of the hole.

The sabre-toothed tiger let out a roar that shook the earth!

With his super self-healing power, it is no problem to heal wounds of this level; however, the great pain caused by the bullet itself is enough to destroy the will of any adult soldier.He dropped the truck in his hand, his eyes burst out, and with his strong perception, he quickly searched for the sniper's position.

"Ping—"

A second scream of pain pierced through his not yet fully healed wound and pierced his knee again.Enduring the pain of the second collapse, the saber-toothed tiger managed to find the position of the sniper—he hit the ground with both hands, jumped up, and, like a real giant tiger, approached the source of the firing at high speed while using the bulletproof truck door as a cover .

"Ping—"

The bullet that whistled for the third time still accurately shot through the bullet hole he was healing.However, the location of the source of the gunshots changed instantly from the distant front to the rear.

...an ultra-high precision sniper with the ability to teleport.

No matter how strong the bone claws are, no matter how fast they are, what's the use?

The saber-toothed tiger fell to his knees, his heart gradually filled with hatred and powerlessness.He knew that as soon as he stood up, the fourth bullet, which could bring inhuman pain, would pierce his wound again; and except for the sniper, no one knew when and from which direction the next pain would come.This anxiety and helplessness while waiting is enough to crush the mind of any normal person.

Sweat mixed with other people's blood came from the corner of the saber-toothed tiger's forehead.There is no doubt that judging from the actions of penetrating the same position three times, the sniper was exerting extremely cruel mental pressure on him.

... He was forcing himself to kneel before him!

Since its birth, it has never been humiliated like this again. The saber-toothed tiger knelt on its knees, roaring to the sky in despair!

System: [... the dog host, why don't you kill him. 】

Sasha was adjusting the sight distance, when he saw the saber-toothed tiger roaring in the sniper scope, he hurriedly said:

【Look, you can see how happy he is laughing, and he's also screaming while laughing. Isn't this a good sign that he's completely enlightened and will be caught without a fight? 】

System: [Are you sure it's not because people look happy because their mouths are born that way? ? ? 】

The bloody agent in the car had already climbed out tenaciously.Seeing that the saber-toothed tiger was forced to kneel on the spot and could not move, he took the collar that suppresses the mutant ability and tried to get closer little by little.

The saber-toothed tiger looked at the collar, feeling evil in his heart, lifted his claws off the ground, and rushed towards him!

"Ping—"

There was a terrifying whistling sound, and the fear and powerlessness from the previous three times hadn't dissipated. Before the bullet penetrated his tailbone, he felt his muscles were as stiff as stones, and he couldn't exert his strength anymore.

With a click, the restraint collar fell on his neck.

The fourth bullet, apparently with some kind of anger, directly shattered his tailbone.The self-healing ability couldn't be activated, so he could only lie on the ground like a skin, with his eyes bulging and staring blankly at the sky.

After confirming that the saber-toothed tiger was successfully taken into custody, Sasha guarded from a distance until S.H.I.E.L.D. backup arrived, and then slipped back to the academy with the sniper on his shoulder.

He is a non-staff temporary worker, and he only needs to ensure that he works for more than 5 hours a week.It was much more meaningful than wandering around the college after finishing a job during the working hours. I was quite happy in my heart, so I called for help a few more times.

Sasha's operation was fierce like a tiger, and he rescued several groups of field agents. He also captured the mutant criminals who escaped from the ice cellar prison; .

Sasha fainted on the spot: "..."

The little golden retriever lay on its back and lay on strike in the hall of the college.

The middle and high-level agents inside SHIELD started to stir up faintly.

A senior agent who was unfamiliar with his face circled around him like a fly staring at his prey, and finally squatted down with a smile:

"Would you like to join my team, 29-1? It is true that S.H.I.E.L.D. agents are promoted based on mission completion, but before they can be promoted from trainee agents to official agents, they must go through a series of rigorous training and assessments. You don’t even have the qualifications to enter the rating system. No matter how many tasks you complete, your level will not increase.”

Sasha said feebly: "Then what's the difference in joining your group?"

Senior Agent: "Although the rank will not be raised, I personally will never treat you badly financially. How about it? If you are interested, let's find a quiet place to chat after get off work?"

Sasha tilted his mosaic head, looking curiously at the strange agent.

Just as he was about to get up and follow along, a big hand held his shoulder steadily.

"Do your job, Garriott."

The blond soldier said coldly, "This is my soldier. Any application for transfer must be submitted to me first, thank you."

"Director, Agent Garriott has requested to transfer Agent 29-1 to his team."

said Friday.

"This is Agent Garriott's eighth application this week. Please process it in time. At the same time, this is the 8th application for transfer related to Agent 137-29 this week. Please process it in time."

Fury supported his chin with both hands, and his chin seemed to be glued to the back of his hand.

Another meaning of "level zero agent" is to reversely learn the characteristics of Hydra's "colorless and shadowless", and perform reverse osmosis in the huge mothership of S.H.I.E.L.D.

The agents in the plan become non-existent air, transparent smoke, and control the most critical lifeline and the most extensive territory of S.H.I.E.L.D.; Among the head snakes, he regained the initiative step by step, and turned them into an army.

He had already torn his face with Hydra in 2015, but it doesn't mean that the bureau is now clean.At least the Garriott agent mentioned on Friday, based on his years of service and personal whereabouts-probably still has problems, and belongs to the Hydra that can't catch its tail for the time being.

Fury made a very secret mark in Garriott's file, and then opened the application list to look.

Those who secretly want to snatch 29-1 into their own group are not all Hydras, but more are those who are really surprised by 29-1's combat capabilities, and always cause casualties because they can't shake support Overweight Senior Secret Service Officer.

But when he abducted Sasha back then, he wanted to try to train him to be the most concealed sharp knife in the "zero-level agent" plan.After all, most of S.H.I.E.L.D. agents are ordinary humans. If you can keep a powerful sweeping monk in the bureau, at the critical moment when your life is hanging by a thread, you can make a comeback.

As a result, Sasha has only been here for a few days, and his amazing marksmanship, coupled with the speed of light support that only cutting-edge technology can achieve, has spread throughout the Science and Intelligence Department, not to mention the S.H.I.E.L.D. Operations Department.

Now there is absolutely no way to let him sweep the ground in S.H.I.E.L.D., and he has to worry about whether he will become Hydra's new fire target.

Fury rubbed his corned head, secretly thinking about what to do next.

Fury: "The application was rejected. According to the S.H.I.E.L.D. system, 29-1 failed the formal assessment and is still an intern agent. During the internship, he is not allowed to attend official missions. And, his SO is Captain America. If you have any opinions, go to the captain. none of my business."

He glanced at the command message Steve had just sent from the secret communication channel, sighed, got up from his seat, and went to collect all the blood samples, DNA and even fingerprint records are all falsified.

Although 29-1 has a mosaic on his head, as long as someone with a heart gets his hair, blood, or even a nail sample, he can dig out his true identity at the first time - so he dares to be an anti-hero with Beep , Fury always feels that this kid is always in strange places, showing innocence that does not match his combat effectiveness...

To become a regular agent, a trainee agent needs to pass a series of assessments, including Sasha's biggest weakness - melee combat.

All of Sasha's assessment items, from shooting, driving, tactics, and psychological quality, are amazingly excellent, except for Shi's melee combat...

When Steve arrived at the first assessment venue, he was just in time to catch a little golden retriever that flew out of the ring.

While wiping the nosebleed on his arm, Sasha said loudly, "I'm applying for mecha attack!"

The instructor of the assessment is indifferent: "The application is rejected. The trainee agent is 29-1, and the combat score is zero. The assessment is not passed. Next."

Sasha: "I'm applying for SO proxy!!"

Steve: "..."

The assessment instructor is stern and impartial: "The application is rejected. Next."

Steve had no choice but to hold that thin arm and drag people all the way into the training ground under the eyes of many agents. Some will complain SHIELD to the Labor Council.

During this period, his hearing was quadruple, and he could still hear the broken thoughts of some secret service officers:

"...The captain is the captain. Anyway, if there are any good seedlings, they will be distributed to him first..."

"...If I had applied for the SO of 29-1 earlier, my team would still be full of wounded people, and the shortage of manpower would be like this..."

"...No way, it can't be compared with other captains..."

Steve: "..."

...That's not what you were thinking about before!

The promised three generations of national idols!

When he looked at Sasha from the side, he found that Sasha's footsteps were a little staggering, and he frowned immediately, and squatted down to support his knee:

"Sa... 29-1, what happened to your foot? Injured?"

Sasha was honest: "Report sir, when I was beaten just now, I sprained my ankle."

The blond soldier insisted on peeling off his boots.

Seeing that it was really just a sprained ankle, he slowly let out a sigh of relief.

Steve rubbed his ankle and asked, "Aside from the sniper rifle, do you have any other weapons of your choice?"

Sasha: "Report sir! Still used to using hammers, bricks and sand!"

Steve refrained from commenting on the latter two: "...Yes. I know the mace, it's very effective for smashing zombies' heads."

Sasha was surprised: [Hey, look, he also knows about zombies. 】

System: [Looks like the Erzhoumu team has a new hobby of watching zombie movies? 】

Steve thought for a while, and tried again:

"If you don't like the assessment procedure for trainee agents, you can still choose to quit Aegis now..."

Sasha interrupted loudly: "Report sir! I will not quit! My dad once said that one must be a good person! So my lifelong dream is to protect the earth and save all people living in suffering!"

He was originally blind, but the man in front of him smiled slightly and looked at him with deep blue eyes.

After a long time, Steve said, "Okay."

Then said: "Sorry, I shouldn't have changed your mission before. From now on, I will respect every choice you make."

Sasha never expected that Da Bing would apologize to him.Feeling guilty because of the moral brilliance of the old political commissar, he whispered: "You really believe..."

Steve: "—I believe everything you say unconditionally."

…So Sasha was on duty this week, but he didn’t go anywhere, so he was pressed on the floor of SHIELD Academy and trained to death.

The melee combat assessment includes weapon fighting. According to Sasha's physique, unarmed combat can only be practiced slowly, and quick attack weapon combat assessment is required.

Steve picked out an elbow-length tactical knife for him and began training him in dagger fighting.

Sasha had no idea what his purpose in choosing this weapon for himself was, but there was only one thing he knew:

Even if you get hit by the back of this thing, it still hurts...

The little golden retriever was trained to crawl around on the ground screaming, Steve reluctantly followed behind with a training knife, and a large circle of trainee agents watched beside him.

Wherever Sasha was driven, the gang followed happily.

In this group of people, 70% came to see how Captain America became an SO for the first time, and 25% came to see 29-1 who was said to be "as long as you have a good relationship with him, you will definitely support him at the speed of light when you shake people at the headquarters". , and 5% are just passing by, wondering when the trembling mosaic will fall.

The academy's training ground is bustling like never before.