"Why do I have to endure this inhuman torture!"

After being manipulated to make various shameful actions for more than 100 times, everyone at the scene seemed to have heard Superman's heartfelt voice.But of course he didn't express any dissatisfaction, but his face was full of accusations, and the little curly hair stuck to his forehead pitifully.

These guys who can fight against the sky on weekdays occupy the largest central training room on the watchtower. After the expansion of the space folding spell of the wizards and the strengthening of Strange's spells, it can already accommodate superhuman combat power here. fight.Dumbledore and Strange also used some magical means to divide many different terrain areas in this huge room, and Freya brought her own star map from Star Datan from the apartment Retrieve it, enlarged by the wizard and merged into the wall, making the whole training room surrounded by stars, which is too beautiful to behold.

At this time, a tragedy is happening in this beautiful place.

Several superheroes who had just finished training sat leisurely on the table and had their afternoon tea, while enjoying the rare entertainment project—Professor Snape in black robe with a stern face shaking his wand, the first 120 hit Superman expertly with the Imperius Curse once.The latter fought tenaciously for half a minute, and finally knelt down in front of the ghost, pulled his red cape and danced the matador dance.

"I didn't know the professor had such a bad taste."

Harry, who was holding an Alford macaron, tried to hide the corners of his curled lips.His current mentality is a bit like watching the demon teacher who criticized him for staying in school from time to time when he was a child sharpened his sword to other children, with three points of sympathy and seven points of schadenfreude.

Hal next to him is holding up a conjured video camera and taking pictures with great relish.Green Lantern has also been tortured terribly these days. In the name of further expanding his imagination, in fact it is for his own enjoyment. Iron Man called out hundreds of common and uncommon big guys from his arsenal to let him After simulating one by one, even the design drawings that were still in the conceptual stage flew out like a snowflake.Hal now runs away as soon as he sees the red tin can, fearing that he will be caught again to test whether the weapon works well, and even has a physical aversion to anything with a long barrel or something that looks like a cannon.

Superman's cloak draws a beautiful arc in the air.

Barry's attention was deflected a bit, he whistled, and then was confiscated by Diana's fist and slammed into the star wall.

"Don't be distracted!" the Amazon warned with a twist of his wrist.

"Don't you want to see Superman dance, princess?" Barry screamed.

"You call that dancing?" Wonder Woman slid Flash off the wall, "All the kids on Paradise Island can dance better than him."

Superman, who had just broken free from the Imperius Curse, lay faceless on the ground, refusing to comment on it.

Professor Snape flicked his wand imposingly, his face was expressionless, but Harry still turned his head and mouthed "he's so happy" to Freya.

Neptune squats in the area of ​​the seven areas that is obviously the seashore, in stark contrast to the Iceman who is facing a big enemy.

"Put harder, young man." The king of Atlantis lazily held up his trident, and was about to pick his teeth with it, but a huge wave rolled up behind him, and it broke through without any effort. An ice surface created by Poppy.Storm watched from the sidelines at first, but now she couldn't help joining the battle. She induced lightning and hurricanes from the sky, trying to control the roaring sea in reverse.

"Did you rest well?" Harry drank the last bit of pumpkin juice in the mug, and shook out the holly wand that had followed him for many years from the wand sleeve on his cuff.

Freya, whose appearance is quite similar to Clark's, also slumped on the mat like a salted fish.A golden dragon lost his dream of not going bald because of losing dragon scales when he got older, and just wanted to throw all these treacherous wizards out of the space station.

Draco and Professor Snape may have each collected a set of scales, from head to toe, these days.

"Get up," Harry urged, "be tough as Superman."

Sure enough, Clark, who had rested on the other side, climbed up firmly again.

"Two minutes." Freya gasped.

"The enemy will not give you 2 minutes. The firm will you have trained is effective for any kind of control spell, Dragon Lady." Harry stood up, and the phoenix tail feather wand was tapped in the air, and the powerful levitation spell fell on the ground. The golden dragon who was pretending to be dead was lifted up.

"It's not fair," she said after standing upright. "Why doesn't Wonder Woman have to undergo such training."

The mournful golden dragon dodged the swiftly attacking red curse.

"The Goddess of Wisdom gave me the ability to resist psychic attacks, including illusion and manipulation." Diana said after calmly knocking the Flash down to the speed of light again, "You have asked me six times, sweetheart .Praise Athena."

Barry spun around the wall with a red light and then rushed down at a high speed. The Amazon picked up the shield and opened it.

"Don't do these extra moves, Lightning." She hopped on the spot without interest, flexing her muscles. "It doesn't matter if you come down from the ceiling. Technique, technique, how many times have I said it, technique."

Barry, who fell in love with the starry sky wall again, muttered something, which sounded like "it's too unfair to compare skills with a princess who has been trained for thousands of years".

Her Royal Highness, who was cautious about age, put the shield back on her back and took out her sword.

Leg-locking spells, stunning spells, knife-slashing spells, and colorful lights shot out from the tip of the staff quickly.

Harry's wand grip and fighting posture were not terribly graceful, but they were quick, sharp, resolute, and efficient.His forearm didn't move very much, and he mostly relied on the shaking of his wrist to cast different spells, among which silent spells accounted for the majority, and there were also evil spells that were issued consecutively.

The Auror leader, who has been in the war for many years, has powerful magic power and aggressiveness that cannot be underestimated.

"Why can't we just wear a protective armor?" Freya dodged left and right, and could still complain a few times in the middle, "Didn't the principal and Mr. Flamel already have some clues?"

A spell hit her feet.

"What if the armor falls off, fails, or is shattered?"

Harry said seriously, never scoffing at the reliance on magical props.He shot four or five slowing spells in several directions in a row, and Freya narrowly dodged it between lightning and flint.Before she had time to be happy, she suddenly felt a pulling force from her ankles, and she forcefully escaped from the magic bondage of hanging herself upside down, her wings vibrated, and she fell back to the ground lightly.

"What is this?" Freya asked.

"Fuchsia." Harry showed a somewhat smug smile, and Professor Snape not far away cast a casual glance, and Superman, who was hit for the 120th time, immediately began to sing loudly. "Magic doesn't always have traces, Dragon Lady. I have mixed invisible spells with visible spells. Even if you break free quickly, just a second of pause is enough for other enemies to kill you gone."

Freya frowned. "I hate magic."

"Actually, it's not that there is no other way." Harry made a fool of himself.

"what is"

"You need a means that can protect against invisible magic, and can resist long enough until the hidden enemies show up, so that you can have a clear vision and kill them with high speed. So my suggestion is... ..." said Harry gravely, "Take me."

Freya made a gesture to beat him up.

"Or the green light." The savior blinked mischievously, and the invisible Hurricane Curse tore Freya's wings, almost rolling her into the sky.

"Don't let your guard down," the instigator smiled, holding up his wand. "This is what a teacher I admire told me."

The golden dragon folded its wings angrily.

There are several satellite training rooms next to the big training room. Although there are fewer blinding light effects there, the serious atmosphere of practice is much stronger.

There were quite a few people in the fighting room. Natasha just used a skillful thigh strangler to put Spider-Man to the ground with ease. She pushed her hair behind her ears and hooked her fingers at the watching captain.

Peter, red-faced under his hood, got up and slid aside.

"Nat, please." Steve held up his hands begging for mercy.

"I just thought it would be useful." Black Widow tapped her toes, "Think about when Loki grabbed you by the neck and threw you out."

She was referring to a scene that took place in front of the Opera House during the Great War in New York.

"You want me to use this on Loki?" Steve asked in disbelief.

Natasha raised her eyebrows, but her eyes were filled with interested smiles.

Two minutes later, Captain America stumbled to the ground on the steel frame that was being dragged as a stake with an expression of lovelessness.Although the expression on his face was indescribable, his learning ability and coordination did not decrease at all. His strong legs were cut back and wrapped around the steel bone's neck, and his psoas muscles forced his thighs to twist. The pounding Victor flipped out.

The effect is remarkable.

But the picture is too beautiful.

"I really don't want to learn this," murmured Bucky, standing close to them.

"Me neither, don't even think about it." Bruce, who was wearing light armor beside him, agreed.

So they slid onto the mat on the other side before Black Widow could catch her eye.The Winter Soldier kicked off the sandbag, Bruce sank his weight, and the two spread out and practiced a confrontation.

"It's a pity." Natasha said with some regret, and her unwilling eyes glanced at Wolverine and the beast who were wiping sweat with a towel just after practice.

Compared with the captain who was asked to do thigh strangulation at an age, the fight between the Winter Soldier and Batman was a little less pleasing to the eye.

They fought with experience and skill, and Bucky tried to suppress the strength of his left hand at first, but Batman gave him a powerful side kick, followed by a hard punch to the right jaw.When the Gotham Knight was counterattacked, he just grunted, grabbed the opponent's leg and rotated sideways upwards, and smashed him into the mat backwards.

"Armor, tsk." Bucky stood up meanderingly, rubbing his chin indifferently.

"Your hand," Bruce said, "please."

Bucky smiled at him, his metal left arm clacked and clenched into a fist in the air.

"Don't mess around just because you have a therapist now." The old lady Sam reminded from the side, but his words were ignored by the two soldiers who were excited.

Falcon rolled his eyes and continued to adjust his flight suit.

The shooting range in the other corner was not vacant either.

Button and Oliver had just shot their third round of arrows, and Jean Gray was using her mind to remove the arrow-stuck tennis ball from the opposite wall.

"590 nine to six hundred." Scott reported the score.

"The last one was an accident." Oliver argued, "You stood too close and blocked my view."

"Are you questioning the referee?" Cyclops joked, "Be careful I'll give you a hundred fouls."

"It's the problem with the bow." Hawkeye pointed out sharply.

The boxes for their bows were placed behind them, and a dozen bows and arrows of different shapes were lined up. Barton walked to the bow that Oliver used in the second round.

"Onada Kestrel," he flipped his hands, "It's a flashy flower shelf, feels good in the hand, and the accuracy of the hand is touching. It stands to reason that his Kestrel will be more useful, but it seems that people who prefer primitive and arrogant Quite a few."

"Glamourous?" Oliver raised his eyebrows. "How can someone who uses rubber feather arrows on bison have the nerve to say such a thing?"

"That's improved." Hawkeye coughed.

"I've improved this too." The Green Arrow didn't change his face.

Jean Gray rolled her eyes, really not wanting to hear their true thoughts about each other.

Green Arrow's body is slightly stronger than Hawkeye's, but they are both well-proportioned and have considerable pulling power. target.After raising the bar a little, the two guys who didn't fit in among a group of jugglers began to cherish each other again, sitting aside and talking about all kinds of fancy arrows that were full of imagination.

Cyclops saw that they didn't intend to proceed to the fourth round, so he pressed his glasses and did the practice again with Phoenix Girl who had arranged the props.

At the table in this room sat Martian Manhunter and Professor X.

The Martian Manhunter has been accepted as a member of the Justice League, and the good-tempered Ron, who is still a rookie in this field, puts him on the publicity map.It wasn't long before Professor X led the crowd to the watchtower. Although he always sat in a wheelchair with a smile on his face, almost every Chaoying shuddered subconsciously when they saw him.

Ron Junds and Charles Xavier were sitting face to face at this moment, and those who didn't know would think they were asleep with their eyes open.

No one had spoken to them an hour before when Oliver had come in pushing the box, and an hour had passed and still no one had spoken.

It's just that they sometimes smile knowingly together, or frown at the same time.

"Honestly the sight gave me the creeps," Oliver said in a low voice.

Barton nodded sympathetically.

"Do you know what they're talking about, Jean?"

The Phoenix Girl's mind of serving the tennis ball shifted for a moment, and then she screamed.

"Charles!"

"What's wrong?" The professor looked at her with blue eyes and finally spoke.

"That's not good." Qin said tactfully.

"We're just looking at the movies we've seen recently." Charles shrugged. "Nothing special."

The honest-faced Ron Runz nodded.

"It is nothing special."

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