I Am In Marvel

"How about this move?" Steve held the round shield in both hands, and added the weight of his body, trying to crush Kyle directly.

"Not bad." Kyle responded with difficulty, his left shoulder was firmly against the shield, and one knee and right palm were stuck in the mud.

Steve wanted to use the shield to overwhelm the ground, and Kyle wanted to open the shield and stand up to resist.

The game between the two has completely turned into a tug-of-war of pure power at this moment!

"Kyle, admit defeat!" Steve said solemnly, his hands began to put all his strength to press down, and the shield lowered a little bit.

After all, occupying the upper hand, with pure power compared to the same period, Steve admits that he is not inferior to Kyle.

"It's not that simple." Kyle gritted his teeth and insisted, maintaining the top shield posture without shaking at all, the lowering of the shield - in fact, was only the collapse of the mud.

Although he was wearing a tight-fitting black combat uniform, he could still see the muscles in his body bulging slightly, his right palm supporting the ground, clenched into a fist at some point.

The golden sunlight fell on Kyle's steel-like body, and at this time he was like a bronze sculpture representing strength.

Under the exclamations of a group of American soldiers and the unbelievable gaze of Steve, the shield that was pressing on Kyle quickly rose up inch by inch.

"If you want me to admit defeat, that's not enough." Kyle pushed Steve's shield away, took a few steps back, and gasped in exhaustion.

"But now, your physical strength is almost exhausted." Steve's eyes had complicated meanings, and Kyle tried his best to push the shield away.

This did win back a bit of room for a turnaround, and it also forced himself into a desperate situation.

Steve continued: "Your attack has no meaning for this shield."

"Steve, I'm afraid you forgot." Kyle suddenly smiled and said, "I haven't used a weapon yet, so you think you're going to win?"

Saying that, Kyle reached back, held his left hand on the hilt, and pulled out the carbon-sodium steel sword.

Compared with the Adamant's Shield, the colorful and conspicuous pattern of graffiti on the shield surface, the Carbon-Sodium Steel Sword is simply a one-handed sword, and the smooth mirror-like blade gives people a suffocating sharpness.

"Although close combat is also good, on the battlefield, it is too troublesome to fight to kill the enemy." Kyle said coldly, clenching the one-handed sword in his left hand.

He still holds the green ability card for sword skills.

But the more important thing is not just fencing skills, but with the sharp characteristics of the carbon-sodium steel sword, Kyle's attack power can rise several grades.

Even if the weapons in his hand are carbon-sodium steel claws and carbon-sodium steel knives, they are not far behind.

As long as he has enough sharp cold weapons, Kyle can kill with one hit!

At this time, the outermost periphery of the soldiers.

Joseph looked at the two people holding weapons in the central area, and suddenly walked to Carter's side: "Agent Carter. Those two boys are playing for real now. If they don't stop it, there may be accidents!"

Carter shook his head gently, Mei Mu's eyes didn't take half a mile from the field, and said, "I'm just playing it now? Can't you see that they have been seriously trying to defeat the other side."

Joseph asked suspiciously: "What's going on here. Their fight was also very sudden. Isn't it about time for the departure of the White Star plan?"

"I'm just guessing." Carter's eyes showed complex meanings: "Steve, he's been holding it back for a long time and wants to vent it. That's because, no matter what he does, Kyle can Walk ahead of him one step at a time and lead him forward."

"Super soldier experimental qualifications, Aardman's Shield, these are indirectly given to him by Kyle. Despite this, Steve still feels that he is too far away from Kyle."

"He doesn't even feel confident enough about the title of Captain America, and he may be questioning himself in his heart - why he can only curl up under Kyle's shelter with better opportunities and weapons. He also wants to go ahead of Kyle, Hold up a shield for him."

"So. As the captain this time, I will go to the enemy area to lead the soldiers to fight. Steve wants to regain his self-confidence and self-confidence in the battle with Kyle before that."

After Carter finished speaking, the fierce battle in the central area was coming to an end.

The sword and the shield clashed violently, and there was no spark under the cancellation of kinetic energy, only the crisp sound of iron striking echoed clearly in the square.

After the sword strike and the shield were neutralized, the two of them rubbed shoulders and still gave each other a thumping blow with their fists!

Kyle and Steve flew out respectively, rolled on the ground for a few rounds, continued to climb up quickly, and fought against Maimang again!

Both of them are each other's best friends in the world, and they are also competitors, each with their own arrogance and unyielding.

Everyone wants to be at the forefront and win more stages and focus in the era of winning.

Under the sun, above the square.

Kyle and Steve, one holding a sword and one holding a shield, finally sprinted towards each other with a low growl.

This shocking scene was frozen in the eyes and minds of more than a thousand American soldiers at the base, and half a century later, it is still as clear as yesterday.

And even half a century later, this scene will be physically sculpted by a sculptor with the highest artistic attainments in front of the War Memorial Hall.

'boom! ! ! ’

The carbon-sodium steel sword flew high, and after spinning countless times in the air, plunged straight into the mud not far behind Steve.

Steve still kept the back movement of swinging his shield, while Kyle flew out heavily, fell to the ground and plowed out a clear trace, and finally lay on the ground tired and motionless.

"Captain Steve?"

The soldiers were about to cheer for the winner, but at this moment, Steve raised his hand exhaustedly: "I lost."

On his neck, a bloodstain clearly appeared on the side, which seemed to be a small injury, but the blood could not stop dripping out.

"It's really tiring." Kyle struggled to get up and patted the dust off his body.

The final decisive blow was not his sword letting go, but throwing the sword as a hidden weapon when he took the initiative to receive a shield blow.

If he hadn't kept his hands, Steve would have left by now.

"Kyle, use all your strength." Steve gasped while covering his wound, looking straight at Kyle with a dazzling gaze, trying to get an answer.

Kyle was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "That's right."

Although there are still [Sneak] and [Zhenjin Armguards] that have not been used, Steve is already the most difficult and powerful opponent he has ever encountered.

"Really." Steve nodded gratified, clenched his fists very firmly, and said, "This time I will let you go first, but one day, I will definitely walk in front of you! Otherwise, I'm sorry for your expectations!"

"Then I'll wait and see."

Kyle smiled lightly, looked around at the surrounding soldiers, took a breath, and said coldly, "Are you ready? Follow us on the battlefield to annihilate the enemy!"

"Ready!"

The huge answer and shout resounded throughout the base, and the five hundred American soldiers got up with a 'swipe' and looked frantically at the two people surrounded by the innermost.

"Then bring your weapons and follow in our footsteps!" Steve took the command loudly, and the five hundred soldiers who gathered immediately took the guns they had already worn in their hands, and collectively made way out of the way.

After this battle, both of them were scarred, but their prestige was several times stronger than before the fighting game, and the morale of the troops was unprecedentedly high.

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go!"

Kyle and Steve gave an order, and the two of them rushed forward and took the team to the outside of the base.

Looking at this scene, Joseph exclaimed: "These two people, maybe they can change the pattern of war."

"Wrong." Carter watched the team leave, and said firmly: "Yes!"