Where the little cloak was pulled, Joe Ward took the needle and thread of the same color, and with the help of the US team, mended it jerky.
...The little cloak lifted up his patched hem and "looked" at it, and then seemed to be even more depressed...
The clinic phone rang.
Joward put the listless little cloak back on in front of the heat lamp, and went downstairs to answer the phone.
On the other end of the phone, there was the familiar voice of a black detective: "Joe Ward? This is Morgan."
Although it's not very polite to say this, Joe Ward's heart skipped a beat when he heard that it was BAU's call.
The man on the other end of the phone seemed to understand his feelings, and quickly said: "Everything is as usual, son. The police killer case is finally closed. When we were filing the data, Reid saw your phone by accident. He just wanted to greet you every day. One sound—it seems like you haven’t called since I gave you your business card last time.”
Joward softened his expression: "Congratulations. Everything is fine on my side, don't worry."
As he spoke, he glanced in the direction of the attic.The attic door was still open, and he could see Captain America stroking the collar of his little cloak reassuringly, like petting a listless dog.
He couldn't help smiling: "My side is indeed fine. Thank you for your concern, Agent Morgan."
Morgan also laughed: "BAU will stay in New York for more than half a month. If you need any help, you are welcome to call anytime."
Joe Ward remembered something: "Speaking of this, can I entrust you to investigate something?"
He racked his brains and thought for a long time, but he didn't remember the address.He said "please wait a moment" to the phone, took out the phone with one hand, and mustered up the courage to send a message to Batball:
[Do you still remember the address of the little boy on the ninth floor?It was the first time we went on a D-level mission...]
The bat ball returned very quickly, even down to the house number.
Joe Ward wasn't surprised when he wrote it down—for everyone on this team, if you're in doubt and ask the bat, everything is safe.
He reported the address to Morgan and said, "Can you check this family? Although I have no evidence, I think there may be child abuse involved..."
Morgan: "OK."
He yelled "Garcia Baby" somewhere, gave the address once, and said to Joe Ward, "Leave it to us."
They chatted a little more, and when they were about to hang up, Morgan's tone became a little more careful, and he asked softly: "Son, what are your plans for Christmas? We stayed in New York this year. Maybe—we can invite you Help with Christmas dinner?"
Joe Ward checked the calendar. There were so many things happening during this period that he almost forgot that it was less than two weeks before Christmas.
After thinking about how to arrange it for Qiuqiu, he hesitated and said, "I'm sorry, but I might spend it at home..."
Morgan quickly said, "It's okay, as long as you like it."
The handsome black detective hung up the phone.
He raised his head and looked at the group of BAU members with burning eyes in front of him.
"Oh~ I was rejected by the look on my face. My poor chocolate sweetheart, you sometimes miss it too."
BAU's beauty agent, Emily, imitates Garcia's accent and teases Morgan.
At the BAU temporary office in New York, files piled up like mountains.
The FBI agents slogged their way through the middle, barely getting a foothold.
But fortunately, everything is over.
The notorious "cop killer" was finally caught, and now there's just a lot of aftermath left.
The BAU team sneaked in, taking advantage of Hodge, the supervisor, not coming to check the post, quietly dialed Joe Ward's phone, and wanted to ask him if he wanted to spend Christmas with BAU.
Morgan: "I think the kid's been doing really well lately — I can hear it in the tone."
Emily: "He still lives alone?"
She flipped through Joward's information on the table.Compared with the police killer case this time, the ogre case solved 10 months ago had dozens of times more influence—it was almost a sensation in the United States at that time. BAU used up an office cardboard box just to sort out the victim's information.
JJ also asked: "Where are his relatives? Doesn't this kid have an uncle?"
The young genius Rhett, who had been silent all this time, interrupted suddenly: "His uncle is not well. It would be easier for him to live alone."
When the BAU took over the Hannibal case, Morgan and Reed were in charge of starting with Joe Ward; however, when they arrived at the Baltimore police station, they heard the local FBI say, "The suspect has escaped, and various departments have dispatched arrests."
Rhett: "Which suspect?"
FBI: "Joward Lector."
Rhett: "What's the evidence for incrimination?"
FBI: "He lived with Hannibal Lector for five years."
Morgan and Rhett tracked all the way through the night rain, and finally found Joe Ward on Interstate 95 before the local FBI.
The little doctor at that time was far worse than when they met in New York.He braved the freezing February rain in Baltimore, his coat and shoes missing, and he walked barefoot without saying a word.
Interstate 95 unfolded infinitely in front of him, stretching toward the night and toward New York.
—stretching toward his parents' cemetery.
Morgan: "Red, let's get out of the car."
They parked the car on the side of the road, and then rushed to Joe Ward with an umbrella and a blanket.When the little doctor looked up, they saw that his blue eyes were beautiful, but they were numb and filled with burnt ashes.
The little doctor's voice was very low and hoarse: "Gentlemen, let me say again, I am normal. Please don't send me to a mental hospital."
Morgan: "No one has the right to rule except the judge. Get back in the car, if you walk like this all night, you will die of cold on this road."
The little doctor said in a low voice, "I don't have the money to hire a lawyer either."
Even so, he didn't resist and let Morgan and Rhett take him into the police car.
Red has tissues in his satchel.Even though he knew it was futile, the little doctor still swiped at a tissue, trying to wipe his hair.
But Joe Ward didn't let him wipe it, he reached out to take it, and held it in his hand cherishingly.
He said emotionally: "Thank you, you are so kind. You are the best policemen here for me."
A shivering brown-haired boy wrapped in a blanket with bare feet was BAU's first impression of Joward.
If it weren't for the dozens of victims who were at stake last month, Bau was completely dazed with anxiety-Morgan felt that no one who had seen this kid would ever let Hannibal near him again in his life.
Although the plan to spend Christmas with Joe Ward fell through, the BAU team felt a little comforted knowing that he was doing well now.
Garcia, who was on a video call with them, looked up the address Joward gave, and said silently: "Sweetie with blue eyes, live a happier life every day."
But soon, this master hacker found something from the address of the boy on the ninth floor.
"—Guys, look at this. We're going to work again."
At this moment, the little blue-eyed sweetheart in Garcia's mouth was putting up another poster of the big blue-eyed sweetheart in his room.
Superman posters are much easier to find than bats.He didn't even need to search for those ultra-dark and ultra-blurry snapshots on the Internet, adjust the exposure with PS and then print them out.As a national idol, Superman has taken a lot of promotional photos for the people of the earth, especially after the superheroes disappeared, these posters began to be doubled and printed, and you can just tear one up on the street.
Joe Ward still hasn't forgotten about putting Da Chao on the bedside to drive out ghosts.He ran to the newsstand once, bought a bunch of new posters and came back, and put the big Chaodang upright, so that the undulating "S" on his chest was facing the head of his bed.
The US team sat on the pillow and watched him post, only to feel that they were going to be lemonized again.
The US team endured and endured, but still couldn't hold back: [Where is mine. ]
Joward just smiled at him, blinking his blue eyes.
He pulled out a poster of Captain America from the paper wrapper, and said with a smile, "Captain, how about this one? But I have to stick you on the door. The other wall is Spidey's. I think if his The poster is not obvious, he will be angry with me when he comes back..."
Joe Ward was thinking about himself, and a small heart of the US team had already melted.
No matter whether he is laughing or crying, the US team has no temper with him.The little doctor's appearance is actually very suitable for stretching his eyebrows and smiling, which makes him look sweet, like a slowly melting toffee.
But on weekdays, Joward is used to covering his face with a scarf and a mask, and his eyes are evasive when looking at people, always looking shy and sluggish.I don't know if he can grow up normally, will he make full use of his advantages and act like a baby to the elders sweetly.
Joe Ward put up the posters of the American team, and then put up the posters of Spider and Iron Man.He held the lightning poster and looked around for a long time, then stepped on a chair and stuck it on the roof.
Then there is no place to post the bat.
The US team sat on the bed rail, although they had pea eyes, they looked a little gloating.
There are no posters of Batman on the market, and it all depends on his Buddhist support group to capture and retouch the pictures and spread them.Joward dragged out the box containing the poster from under his bed. As soon as he opened the box, the silent silhouette of the Dark Knight, wrapped in the light and shadow of Gotham, hit his eyes, and the memory of the night when he was 17 came back again.
...Although this picture is very beautiful, but he really has no place to post it...
Finally he squeezed the bats to the back of the bookshelf.
He bought everyone's posters, mainly because he thought that if he only posted Dachao and not others, a little friend like Little Spider and Xiaoshan might be a little unhappy.
After buying theirs, I felt that since the stickers were all posted, it would be good if the whole family was neatly posted.
But bats are always cool and rational.Joward felt that even if he put the poster of the original superhero on his body, the other party would not take a second look.
Joward asked the US team in a low voice: "I don't have to do tasks for the past two days, can I take a break—"
Captain America looked at him apologetically, and then sent an endless list of gymnastics training from the communication tool.
Joe Ward: "..."
The US team said kindly: "You don't have a fighting foundation, so it may be difficult to get started. But it doesn't matter, I will slowly introduce you to it."
……
The little doctor who ran to the base to deliver dinner today, for some reason, seemed very happy.
When he came over, the little spider Qiuqiuchao and Lightning were gathering together, looking very serious, they didn't know what to discuss.
Seeing him coming, Qiuqiu flew over and sent him a series of messages: [Tony said he would name this base.What do you think, Joe? ]
Tonini immediately said, "Oh no, don't ask Qiao Bao. One hamster ball is already my limit, I don't want another hamster hole ball socket or something like that."
Joward couldn't understand what he was saying, hesitantly: "Name?"
He scratched his head under Qiuqiu's super encouraging eyes, and saw the little spider rolling around on the teddy bear's belly, and slowly:
"I don't know why... a 'gacha machine' suddenly appeared in my mind..."
Tonini glared at Qiuqiu Chao: Look!
Qiuqiu has a super good temper: "Then what would you call it?"
Tonini: "Why can't it be called Stark's Fortress?"
The little spider quacked and clapped.
Lightning Ball disagreed: "Why is it always Stark Stark? Our Zhenglian also participated in the construction - especially me! In order to carry things for you, the soles of my shoes are so thin!"
Qiuqiu Chao: "Isn't it still called the Hall of Justice? Anyway, our former Hall of Justice doesn't exist anymore."
The little spider heard the national idol Da Chao speak, and hurriedly applauded.
Tonini was furious: "No applause!"
Then he said, "The hall is fine, but don't you guys think the Avengers hall is better?"
Lightning Ball: "Oh so we're on this bar now? Batsy! Come up with a name, quick."
Batball looked at the various data scrolling on the screen: "It's called Base."
Lightning Ball: "..."
Qiuqiu Chao: "..."
Tonini: "...Reject, let's make another one."
Batball: "Whatever. I'll call it Base."
Tony Ni: "..."
At this time, the little spider said weakly: "Then why not call it BasePoint...?"
He seldom interrupted when the big brothers were fighting each other, but now he interjected, and crawled into Joward's pocket uneasily to eat his hands.
Then he finds a dormant Cap in Joward's pocket.
Did the American team just redeem time?
He looked up at Joe Ward with his big eyes, and finally found that the little doctor seemed very happy today, as if he was hiding a lot of words and wanted to share them with others.
Little Spider: [Doctor, do you have any good things to tell us? ]
Lightning Ball also ran over to listen.
Joward was a little shy: "It's not a big deal. It's just that when I was practicing fighting with the captain, I found that I might... cough cough, barely a material for learning martial arts."
The bat ball that touched all the muscles and bones of the little doctor: "..."
Little Spider and Lightning Ball immediately believed it.Lightning Ball: [Why?You find that you can knock down the captain after less than 10 minutes of learning? ]
Then he saw Joward grow more shy.
Lightning Ball: [Wow!real? ? ?You are amazing! ! ]
Qiuqiu Chao next to him probably knew what was going on.
It's not easy being a captain.The Kryptonians, who need to hide their strength all the year round to avoid causing huge battle damage, thought silently that they had to release the Pacific Ocean to be knocked down by the little doctor...
After 20 minutes of exchange for the US team, there is no time to teach Joward too much theory, so he can only start with the most practical Israeli martial arts for the army.
Joe Ward is a typical good boy in the academy, he doesn't usually fight with gangsters, and he doesn't know anything about gymnastics.Captain America was worried that he lacked self-confidence, and when the little doctor was trying to grab his arm and tried to fall back, he secretly jumped up—God, he didn’t know how he did it—and then threw himself flew out...
Joe Ward knocked Captain America over, and fell over himself.He scrambled to get up from the ground, and when he looked up, he found that Captain America had been thrown out by himself.
Joe Ward's eyes widened in surprise:
"Team, captain? Did I throw you just now?"
The US team smiled: "You scare me a little bit, Xiao Qiao. None of the recruits I have brought can learn as fast as you. Do you really have no fighting foundation?"
Joward blushed: "Really not..."
Captain America gently: "Then you must be a genius. Come on little genius, let's do it again."
Probably because the US team released the water too realistically, Joe Ward was still floating until the end of the training.
Although he is slow at reciting ball language, he learns fighting fast!In this way, he can be regarded as having such a small advantage, and he will not hold back the Chaoying team anymore!
Lightning Ball's real name is envious: [It's amazing!Melee 6 is the real 6, unlike me, I rely on my speed, and when fighting, I just kick someone's ass and run...]
Tonini has been inexplicably laughing since listening to Joe Ward talk about the training process.He didn't want to expose it either, so he posted a bit meanly: [Yes, yes, maybe in a few days, we will let Qiao Bao be the coach. ]
Joe Ward sat on the teddy bear's lap, his face getting redder, his head bowed in embarrassment.Qiuqiu Chao flew over to rub his soft brown hair, which was very pampering.
Batball: [I'd love to see it. ]
Joe Ward froze for a moment, looked and looked, and it was indeed the bat ball.
The communication tools of Qiuqiu and his mobile phone are respectively encrypted and connected, and other Qiuqiu cannot see the content sent by Batqiu.
He didn't know where his self-confidence came from, and he mustered up the courage to say to the bat ball: "Okay! But if I accidentally hurt you, you can't hold grudges..."
From Joe Ward's words, Tonini probably guessed what the bat ball sent him, and turned around and said in horror: "Are you a devil, bat, can't you make Qiao Bao happy for a while?"
But he also knew that the bat ball wasn't even listening.But what made him even more horrified was that when Joe Ward finished saying the sentence of resentment, Tonini saw the corners of Batball's mouth start to rise—he was amused.
Batball: [Tryme.]
...The little cloak lifted up his patched hem and "looked" at it, and then seemed to be even more depressed...
The clinic phone rang.
Joward put the listless little cloak back on in front of the heat lamp, and went downstairs to answer the phone.
On the other end of the phone, there was the familiar voice of a black detective: "Joe Ward? This is Morgan."
Although it's not very polite to say this, Joe Ward's heart skipped a beat when he heard that it was BAU's call.
The man on the other end of the phone seemed to understand his feelings, and quickly said: "Everything is as usual, son. The police killer case is finally closed. When we were filing the data, Reid saw your phone by accident. He just wanted to greet you every day. One sound—it seems like you haven’t called since I gave you your business card last time.”
Joward softened his expression: "Congratulations. Everything is fine on my side, don't worry."
As he spoke, he glanced in the direction of the attic.The attic door was still open, and he could see Captain America stroking the collar of his little cloak reassuringly, like petting a listless dog.
He couldn't help smiling: "My side is indeed fine. Thank you for your concern, Agent Morgan."
Morgan also laughed: "BAU will stay in New York for more than half a month. If you need any help, you are welcome to call anytime."
Joe Ward remembered something: "Speaking of this, can I entrust you to investigate something?"
He racked his brains and thought for a long time, but he didn't remember the address.He said "please wait a moment" to the phone, took out the phone with one hand, and mustered up the courage to send a message to Batball:
[Do you still remember the address of the little boy on the ninth floor?It was the first time we went on a D-level mission...]
The bat ball returned very quickly, even down to the house number.
Joe Ward wasn't surprised when he wrote it down—for everyone on this team, if you're in doubt and ask the bat, everything is safe.
He reported the address to Morgan and said, "Can you check this family? Although I have no evidence, I think there may be child abuse involved..."
Morgan: "OK."
He yelled "Garcia Baby" somewhere, gave the address once, and said to Joe Ward, "Leave it to us."
They chatted a little more, and when they were about to hang up, Morgan's tone became a little more careful, and he asked softly: "Son, what are your plans for Christmas? We stayed in New York this year. Maybe—we can invite you Help with Christmas dinner?"
Joe Ward checked the calendar. There were so many things happening during this period that he almost forgot that it was less than two weeks before Christmas.
After thinking about how to arrange it for Qiuqiu, he hesitated and said, "I'm sorry, but I might spend it at home..."
Morgan quickly said, "It's okay, as long as you like it."
The handsome black detective hung up the phone.
He raised his head and looked at the group of BAU members with burning eyes in front of him.
"Oh~ I was rejected by the look on my face. My poor chocolate sweetheart, you sometimes miss it too."
BAU's beauty agent, Emily, imitates Garcia's accent and teases Morgan.
At the BAU temporary office in New York, files piled up like mountains.
The FBI agents slogged their way through the middle, barely getting a foothold.
But fortunately, everything is over.
The notorious "cop killer" was finally caught, and now there's just a lot of aftermath left.
The BAU team sneaked in, taking advantage of Hodge, the supervisor, not coming to check the post, quietly dialed Joe Ward's phone, and wanted to ask him if he wanted to spend Christmas with BAU.
Morgan: "I think the kid's been doing really well lately — I can hear it in the tone."
Emily: "He still lives alone?"
She flipped through Joward's information on the table.Compared with the police killer case this time, the ogre case solved 10 months ago had dozens of times more influence—it was almost a sensation in the United States at that time. BAU used up an office cardboard box just to sort out the victim's information.
JJ also asked: "Where are his relatives? Doesn't this kid have an uncle?"
The young genius Rhett, who had been silent all this time, interrupted suddenly: "His uncle is not well. It would be easier for him to live alone."
When the BAU took over the Hannibal case, Morgan and Reed were in charge of starting with Joe Ward; however, when they arrived at the Baltimore police station, they heard the local FBI say, "The suspect has escaped, and various departments have dispatched arrests."
Rhett: "Which suspect?"
FBI: "Joward Lector."
Rhett: "What's the evidence for incrimination?"
FBI: "He lived with Hannibal Lector for five years."
Morgan and Rhett tracked all the way through the night rain, and finally found Joe Ward on Interstate 95 before the local FBI.
The little doctor at that time was far worse than when they met in New York.He braved the freezing February rain in Baltimore, his coat and shoes missing, and he walked barefoot without saying a word.
Interstate 95 unfolded infinitely in front of him, stretching toward the night and toward New York.
—stretching toward his parents' cemetery.
Morgan: "Red, let's get out of the car."
They parked the car on the side of the road, and then rushed to Joe Ward with an umbrella and a blanket.When the little doctor looked up, they saw that his blue eyes were beautiful, but they were numb and filled with burnt ashes.
The little doctor's voice was very low and hoarse: "Gentlemen, let me say again, I am normal. Please don't send me to a mental hospital."
Morgan: "No one has the right to rule except the judge. Get back in the car, if you walk like this all night, you will die of cold on this road."
The little doctor said in a low voice, "I don't have the money to hire a lawyer either."
Even so, he didn't resist and let Morgan and Rhett take him into the police car.
Red has tissues in his satchel.Even though he knew it was futile, the little doctor still swiped at a tissue, trying to wipe his hair.
But Joe Ward didn't let him wipe it, he reached out to take it, and held it in his hand cherishingly.
He said emotionally: "Thank you, you are so kind. You are the best policemen here for me."
A shivering brown-haired boy wrapped in a blanket with bare feet was BAU's first impression of Joward.
If it weren't for the dozens of victims who were at stake last month, Bau was completely dazed with anxiety-Morgan felt that no one who had seen this kid would ever let Hannibal near him again in his life.
Although the plan to spend Christmas with Joe Ward fell through, the BAU team felt a little comforted knowing that he was doing well now.
Garcia, who was on a video call with them, looked up the address Joward gave, and said silently: "Sweetie with blue eyes, live a happier life every day."
But soon, this master hacker found something from the address of the boy on the ninth floor.
"—Guys, look at this. We're going to work again."
At this moment, the little blue-eyed sweetheart in Garcia's mouth was putting up another poster of the big blue-eyed sweetheart in his room.
Superman posters are much easier to find than bats.He didn't even need to search for those ultra-dark and ultra-blurry snapshots on the Internet, adjust the exposure with PS and then print them out.As a national idol, Superman has taken a lot of promotional photos for the people of the earth, especially after the superheroes disappeared, these posters began to be doubled and printed, and you can just tear one up on the street.
Joe Ward still hasn't forgotten about putting Da Chao on the bedside to drive out ghosts.He ran to the newsstand once, bought a bunch of new posters and came back, and put the big Chaodang upright, so that the undulating "S" on his chest was facing the head of his bed.
The US team sat on the pillow and watched him post, only to feel that they were going to be lemonized again.
The US team endured and endured, but still couldn't hold back: [Where is mine. ]
Joward just smiled at him, blinking his blue eyes.
He pulled out a poster of Captain America from the paper wrapper, and said with a smile, "Captain, how about this one? But I have to stick you on the door. The other wall is Spidey's. I think if his The poster is not obvious, he will be angry with me when he comes back..."
Joe Ward was thinking about himself, and a small heart of the US team had already melted.
No matter whether he is laughing or crying, the US team has no temper with him.The little doctor's appearance is actually very suitable for stretching his eyebrows and smiling, which makes him look sweet, like a slowly melting toffee.
But on weekdays, Joward is used to covering his face with a scarf and a mask, and his eyes are evasive when looking at people, always looking shy and sluggish.I don't know if he can grow up normally, will he make full use of his advantages and act like a baby to the elders sweetly.
Joe Ward put up the posters of the American team, and then put up the posters of Spider and Iron Man.He held the lightning poster and looked around for a long time, then stepped on a chair and stuck it on the roof.
Then there is no place to post the bat.
The US team sat on the bed rail, although they had pea eyes, they looked a little gloating.
There are no posters of Batman on the market, and it all depends on his Buddhist support group to capture and retouch the pictures and spread them.Joward dragged out the box containing the poster from under his bed. As soon as he opened the box, the silent silhouette of the Dark Knight, wrapped in the light and shadow of Gotham, hit his eyes, and the memory of the night when he was 17 came back again.
...Although this picture is very beautiful, but he really has no place to post it...
Finally he squeezed the bats to the back of the bookshelf.
He bought everyone's posters, mainly because he thought that if he only posted Dachao and not others, a little friend like Little Spider and Xiaoshan might be a little unhappy.
After buying theirs, I felt that since the stickers were all posted, it would be good if the whole family was neatly posted.
But bats are always cool and rational.Joward felt that even if he put the poster of the original superhero on his body, the other party would not take a second look.
Joward asked the US team in a low voice: "I don't have to do tasks for the past two days, can I take a break—"
Captain America looked at him apologetically, and then sent an endless list of gymnastics training from the communication tool.
Joe Ward: "..."
The US team said kindly: "You don't have a fighting foundation, so it may be difficult to get started. But it doesn't matter, I will slowly introduce you to it."
……
The little doctor who ran to the base to deliver dinner today, for some reason, seemed very happy.
When he came over, the little spider Qiuqiuchao and Lightning were gathering together, looking very serious, they didn't know what to discuss.
Seeing him coming, Qiuqiu flew over and sent him a series of messages: [Tony said he would name this base.What do you think, Joe? ]
Tonini immediately said, "Oh no, don't ask Qiao Bao. One hamster ball is already my limit, I don't want another hamster hole ball socket or something like that."
Joward couldn't understand what he was saying, hesitantly: "Name?"
He scratched his head under Qiuqiu's super encouraging eyes, and saw the little spider rolling around on the teddy bear's belly, and slowly:
"I don't know why... a 'gacha machine' suddenly appeared in my mind..."
Tonini glared at Qiuqiu Chao: Look!
Qiuqiu has a super good temper: "Then what would you call it?"
Tonini: "Why can't it be called Stark's Fortress?"
The little spider quacked and clapped.
Lightning Ball disagreed: "Why is it always Stark Stark? Our Zhenglian also participated in the construction - especially me! In order to carry things for you, the soles of my shoes are so thin!"
Qiuqiu Chao: "Isn't it still called the Hall of Justice? Anyway, our former Hall of Justice doesn't exist anymore."
The little spider heard the national idol Da Chao speak, and hurriedly applauded.
Tonini was furious: "No applause!"
Then he said, "The hall is fine, but don't you guys think the Avengers hall is better?"
Lightning Ball: "Oh so we're on this bar now? Batsy! Come up with a name, quick."
Batball looked at the various data scrolling on the screen: "It's called Base."
Lightning Ball: "..."
Qiuqiu Chao: "..."
Tonini: "...Reject, let's make another one."
Batball: "Whatever. I'll call it Base."
Tony Ni: "..."
At this time, the little spider said weakly: "Then why not call it BasePoint...?"
He seldom interrupted when the big brothers were fighting each other, but now he interjected, and crawled into Joward's pocket uneasily to eat his hands.
Then he finds a dormant Cap in Joward's pocket.
Did the American team just redeem time?
He looked up at Joe Ward with his big eyes, and finally found that the little doctor seemed very happy today, as if he was hiding a lot of words and wanted to share them with others.
Little Spider: [Doctor, do you have any good things to tell us? ]
Lightning Ball also ran over to listen.
Joward was a little shy: "It's not a big deal. It's just that when I was practicing fighting with the captain, I found that I might... cough cough, barely a material for learning martial arts."
The bat ball that touched all the muscles and bones of the little doctor: "..."
Little Spider and Lightning Ball immediately believed it.Lightning Ball: [Why?You find that you can knock down the captain after less than 10 minutes of learning? ]
Then he saw Joward grow more shy.
Lightning Ball: [Wow!real? ? ?You are amazing! ! ]
Qiuqiu Chao next to him probably knew what was going on.
It's not easy being a captain.The Kryptonians, who need to hide their strength all the year round to avoid causing huge battle damage, thought silently that they had to release the Pacific Ocean to be knocked down by the little doctor...
After 20 minutes of exchange for the US team, there is no time to teach Joward too much theory, so he can only start with the most practical Israeli martial arts for the army.
Joe Ward is a typical good boy in the academy, he doesn't usually fight with gangsters, and he doesn't know anything about gymnastics.Captain America was worried that he lacked self-confidence, and when the little doctor was trying to grab his arm and tried to fall back, he secretly jumped up—God, he didn’t know how he did it—and then threw himself flew out...
Joe Ward knocked Captain America over, and fell over himself.He scrambled to get up from the ground, and when he looked up, he found that Captain America had been thrown out by himself.
Joe Ward's eyes widened in surprise:
"Team, captain? Did I throw you just now?"
The US team smiled: "You scare me a little bit, Xiao Qiao. None of the recruits I have brought can learn as fast as you. Do you really have no fighting foundation?"
Joward blushed: "Really not..."
Captain America gently: "Then you must be a genius. Come on little genius, let's do it again."
Probably because the US team released the water too realistically, Joe Ward was still floating until the end of the training.
Although he is slow at reciting ball language, he learns fighting fast!In this way, he can be regarded as having such a small advantage, and he will not hold back the Chaoying team anymore!
Lightning Ball's real name is envious: [It's amazing!Melee 6 is the real 6, unlike me, I rely on my speed, and when fighting, I just kick someone's ass and run...]
Tonini has been inexplicably laughing since listening to Joe Ward talk about the training process.He didn't want to expose it either, so he posted a bit meanly: [Yes, yes, maybe in a few days, we will let Qiao Bao be the coach. ]
Joe Ward sat on the teddy bear's lap, his face getting redder, his head bowed in embarrassment.Qiuqiu Chao flew over to rub his soft brown hair, which was very pampering.
Batball: [I'd love to see it. ]
Joe Ward froze for a moment, looked and looked, and it was indeed the bat ball.
The communication tools of Qiuqiu and his mobile phone are respectively encrypted and connected, and other Qiuqiu cannot see the content sent by Batqiu.
He didn't know where his self-confidence came from, and he mustered up the courage to say to the bat ball: "Okay! But if I accidentally hurt you, you can't hold grudges..."
From Joe Ward's words, Tonini probably guessed what the bat ball sent him, and turned around and said in horror: "Are you a devil, bat, can't you make Qiao Bao happy for a while?"
But he also knew that the bat ball wasn't even listening.But what made him even more horrified was that when Joe Ward finished saying the sentence of resentment, Tonini saw the corners of Batball's mouth start to rise—he was amused.
Batball: [Tryme.]
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