I Am In Marvel

The next morning.

After having breakfast in the hospital early, Kyle changed into the brand new officer uniform sent by Joseph in the ward, as well as the badge of the rank of Second Lieutenant Hexian.

Lucy was more attentive to Kyle's dress than he was himself. He tidied up the collars and sleeves of the officer's uniform around the left and right, and carefully covered the folds of the clothes with his hands.

"I'm not going to some celebrity banquet, I don't need to be such a gentleman, right?" Kyle teased, but Lucy seemed to have something on her mind and didn't answer.

"What's wrong? Who bullied you?" Kyle continued.

Lucy seemed to summon up her courage and asked nervously, "Kyle, are you going to return to the battlefield with that bearded officer later?"

"The battlefield isn't that fast, and the mission hasn't finished yet, just go to the recruit base that was trained before." Kyle looked at her, smiled and said, "What's wrong, even if it is an officer position, it is normal to go to the battlefield now. "

"Then can I go with you?" Lucy lowered her head and squeezed her little hands together.

Kyle said with a stern face: "Lucy. Do you think the battlefield is a fun place, forget how you escaped?"

"But I... my family died on the battlefield, and my home is gone. If you are gone, then I..." Lucy said, tears welling up in her big beautiful eyes.

"That's a problem."

Kyle touched his chin, thought for a while, and said, "Yes. My home was originally here in New York, but my parents were also sacrificed due to the previous war, and now it is empty and unoccupied. If you don't mind If so, you can live there first."

He had seen his archives at the training base and knew that he was an orphan before joining the army, living in a retro villa left by his deceased parents.

The keys to the house are kept in a depository in New York, and they can be taken out with an identification slip.

"Do you live at your house?" Lucy's eyes widened, her fair face was dyed pink, Kyle's words had another meaning to her.

Isn't this cohabitation in advance, although the other party is not often at home.

"It's fine to stay as long as you want." Kyle smiled and fondly touched Lucy's golden hair.

He didn't have too many other thoughts on Lucy for the time being, he just treated her as a close friend of his younger sister.

"Brother Kyle, you are so kind to me." Lucy's brows were full of excitement, she quickly tiptoed to kiss Kyle's cheek, and then fled the room blushing like a frightened rabbit.

"Uh, this is really..."

A subtle feeling arises spontaneously, and Kyle touches the cheek that was secretly kissed, and quickly puts this thought out of his mind.

Now is not the time to talk about feelings comfortably.

We must continue to get stronger, strong enough to face all the unexpected crises in this world.

Accumulate military merits to advance to military rank, gain certain prestige and rights, and even wealth, there are still many things waiting for Kyle to work hard.

Reborn Marvel, if you just want to be an ordinary person, then you are really sorry for the card-drawing ability given by God.

Kyle has his own blueprint for life and is waiting to add color to each stroke.

Around eight in the morning.

Joseph personally drove a jeep to take Kyle to the military parking lot.

Kyle said goodbye to Lucy in New York, and then boarded a transport plane with Joseph to return to the original training base.

At this time, the training base on the other side.

The military specially set up a speech stage in the open space of the square. Steve delivered a speech as Captain America, but there were political factors.

The base commander issued an order early, forcing all soldiers in the training camp to listen to the speech on time in the square, and whoever did not go would be expelled from the military. What is intriguing is that in addition to the soldiers, no officers participated in this speech.

Because not only soldiers, but all officers scoffed at Steve, who had never been on the battlefield but called himself Captain America.

It is conceivable that Steve, wearing an American logo tights, took the stage to give a speech, and was destined to suffer strong resistance from the soldiers.

In fact, it does.

"Are you going to fix Hitler with me?"

Steve stood on the podium, facing the silence under the stage, he wanted to warm the atmosphere and said to the hundreds of soldiers below: "Okay, are there any volunteers?"

"Bullshit. What are we doing here without volunteering?" a soldier under the stage shouted impatiently, and all the soldiers sitting on the square suddenly burst into laughter.

"We're going to watch the girls dance!"

In the face of the soldiers' uproar, Steve responded awkwardly: "I think they will only sing one song later, so I will think about what to do with the extra time."

"Go away!"

"Little fairy, you should dance in your boots!"

The soldiers under the stage did not give him any face, and they became more and more noisy. Some soldiers began to smash the fruit or water bottle in their hands directly onto the stage.

Carter at the back of the stage clenched his fists and tried to make a clearance for Steve, but there was nothing he could do.

"Please, don't do this, I was also a training soldier here before." Steve was helpless and could only use the decorative props in his hand as a shield to block the debris that kept falling under the stage.

"What are you doing?"

A cold and powerful voice suddenly came from behind the square, and all the soldiers in the square immediately cast their eyes behind them in surprise.

I saw a young man in an officer uniform standing behind the soldiers at some point in time. He had a faint aura of majesty on his body, and looked at the soldiers with sharp and cold eyes.

"It's a second lieutenant, sir." The soldier who was about to retort swallowed his saliva in disbelief after noticing the rank sign on the young man's chest.

"Such a young lieutenant officer? Why haven't I heard of it."

"Aren't you older than us?"

In the nervous whispers of many soldiers, some soldiers seemed to recognize the identity of the youth, and said loudly with complicated expressions: "It's Kyle, Lieutenant Kyle!"

Lieutenant Kyle?

Numerous recruits were stunned for a moment, and the eyes that looked at the young officer again became frenzied.

"Hey, is that really the one?!"

"Nonsense! Such a young lieutenant, who else but Kyle?"

"oh my god! American hero, he's my idol."

"Who is not, I joined the army because of his deeds!"

The soldiers in the square were so excited that they were speechless. In the end, I didn't know who took the lead in shouting "stand up and salute". Suddenly, hundreds of soldiers stood up in unison, turned around and saluted the young man: "Hello sir!"

"Sir, you've worked hard!"

Facing their admiration, Kyle in the rear responded coldly: "The salute is waived, and I was just one of you in the first two weeks. But that's how you treat my brother? Is that the quality of a soldier? !"

The soldiers looked at each other in dismay, and finally gritted their teeth. With a quick collective response, they turned around again and bowed to Steve on the stage to apologize: "I'm sorry!"

Steve on the stage didn't speak, looking at the cold young man standing behind the soldier, he was really excited and ashamed.

He suddenly remembered the sunset scene after Kyle won the marksmanship test at the training base before.

At that time, Kyle said to him: "Steve, from now on, no one will dare to look down on us."