I Have a Good Impression on Marvel

v2 Chapter 179: Boxing Championship

"Lyon? When did you stand there..."

Handing the white towel to Steve, Leon smiled, "Just when you were beaten by someone..."

Taking the towel, Steve smiled back while wiping the non-existent sweat on his forehead, "No way, whoever asked someone to introduce me to the job, that's it."

After speaking, the two looked at each other and smiled.

With the help of Leon, Steve understands and adapts to modern society much faster.

At least, he knew what the name of the current president was; and what did Steve Jobs and Bill Gates do...

In the sincere relationship, naturally, Steve had a good feeling for Lyon who helped him.

From the "favorite degree: Harmony" on the top of his head, we can know the friendly relationship between the two.

For Steve, Lyon can even be called his only friend at the moment.

After all, seventy years of time have passed, making everything right and wrong...

The two took a glass of water from the beverage machine on the side and went to the brown bench on the side, resting and chatting.

It has to be said that seventy years of sleep is a process of experiencing misfortune in luck for Steve.

Fortunately, he did not die with the Hydra aircraft; unfortunately, he came to the future seventy years later and became a ninety-year-old outcast.

Familiar life, friends, lovers, and even the worst enemy, are far away from oneself.

This undoubtedly dealt a huge blow to the faith he had always adhered to in his heart.

He needs time.

To adjust and explore oneself, so as to find oneself and return to this world, what can we do for this world...

What Leon has to do is to stand on his side and support and help him when appropriate.

"By the way, do you have a task later?"

"Eh?" Facing this question, Leon couldn't directly say "You are my task", but with doubts on his face, he asked: "What's the matter?"

Thumbs up and pointed to the ring, Steve smiled and suggested: "If we have time, or else, let's go up and fight?"

Leon raised his brows, and his heart moved.

Looking at the Captain America sitting next to him, Leon also wanted to learn how powerful the legendary Steve Fifty-Five is!

At the same time, this is also a good opportunity to verify their melee ability, to what extent.

The entire S.H.I.E.L.D. Bureau may be able to make him go all out, only the US team in front of him.

In that case...

"Why not?"

Looking at Leon with his hands spread out and a smile on his face, Steve drank the water in the paper cup, threw it into the trash can, got up and said, "Come on!"

Putting on their gloves and face protectors, the two of them pulled the ropes apart and stepped onto the ring at the same time.

"Hey! Sam, help us be a referee, me and my friend, have a fight."

The bald coach sitting in the audience, upon hearing Steve's request, smiled and replied: "No problem."

In the club, some other fighters who were resting or playing sandbags also put down their activities and cast their eyes on the two people on the ring.

After working in the club for three weeks, Steve's amazing endurance and the special nature of never attacking have already made everyone present curious about his fists.

Since it's a friendly match, he can always attack this time, right?

After the interim referee took the stage, Lyon and Steve touched their gloves and expressed their greetings.

Afterwards, after pulling apart, the two of them put their fists forward, ready to fight.

Leon's eyes changed suddenly, and he stared at Steve.

From his eyes, Steve saw a very clear message: I will not show mercy!

Exactly, me too!

As the eyes of the two met in the air, the dignified air suddenly descended on the ring.

The game is about to start!

"Boxing!"

With an order from the referee, Leon took the lead!

It's always his creed to act first to be strong.

With a kick of the left leg, all the strength of the whole body was concentrated on the right half of the body, and then he swung his right fist, a straight fist with a huge wind breaking sound, and attacked Steve's face like a thunder!

Unexpectedly, Steve, who did not expect Lyon to grab the start, was slightly startled, and then raised his arms, blocking this powerful blow between the electric light and flint!

Bang!

Knowing that his physical fitness and reaction speed are not as good as the US team.

I also know that once the opponent takes the initiative, he will definitely not be able to keep up with the opponent's attack frequency. At that time, defeat is only a matter of time.

Therefore, without waiting for the US team to counterattack, Leon tried to use a wave of stormy attacks to seize the opportunity!

Bang bang bang!

The extremely fast fists, like pouring raindrops, fell on Steve's body one after another without fail!

The U.S. team blocked most of their attacks by relying on their superhuman reaction speed.

Super serum can enhance his body's resistance to fights by several times.

However, a limited number of attacks allowed him to learn how powerful Leon’s fist was...

Feeling the faint pain between his ribs, Steve blocked him with his fists and slammed forward!

After being pushed by him, Leon, who was slightly weaker in strength, involuntarily took two steps back.

The distance between the two has widened.

"This is an opportunity!"

Interrupting Leon's combo, Steve's counterattack, followed.

He was slightly short, and with a flexible step under his feet, he came to Leon in the blink of an eye.

"So fast!"

Without waiting for Leon's inner exclamation, Steve's left uppercut hit Leon's right cheek directly.

With his eyes condensed, Leon raised his right fist and blocked the attack that was enough to knock him out.

However, this is not over yet!

Without a single blow, Steve did not retreat but moved forward. While closing the distance, the speed of his punches also increased a lot.

Left uppercut, right uppercut, jab, uppercut...

Steve learned what Lyon did just now ~lightnovelpub.net~ and he treated his body in his own way, and gave Lyon a set of combos.

Compared to the US team blocking most of their attacks, Lyon directly gave up other defenses!

Taking advantage of his invulnerability, he directly resisted, and Lyon still had the power to counterattack under the swift attack of the US team.

The fast-moving figures of the two were constantly staggering back and forth on the narrow ring.

Bang!

The fists collided in the air, and a huge sound reverberated throughout the club!

Watching the fight between the two on the stage, the many audiences in the audience were all surprised by "what the **** am I looking at?"

The black boxer, his eyes dull, his mouth opened slightly, and he muttered in a low voice, speaking out the aspirations of the crowd:

"Is this TM a friendly match or a championship match?!"