I Am In Marvel

Can cards of abilities and items be drawn?

Is this my golden finger as a rebirth——

Lu Ming did not delve into it, and immediately extracted the [Basic English Proficiency] from the young man.

In fact, it was just a thought. The three-second extraction time was over, and the words of the young man by the bed were heard in his ears, "Are you really okay? His face looks terrible, do you want to go to the military doctor again? "

"Uh, I'm fine. I just didn't wake up just now." Lu Ming tried to reply. English is like his mother tongue, and he is familiar with the local accent.

"It's okay." The young man breathed a sigh of relief, passed the water cup and medicine in his hand, and said with a smile: "I'd better take the medicine first."

Lu Ming nodded and swallowed the pills. After drinking a few sips of water, he let out a sigh of relief, "Huh, I feel alive. By the way, my head is still a little dizzy now, I want to check with you—I Who is it, where am I?"

Seeing Lu Ming's serious expression, the young man was taken aback for a moment, and quickly sneered as a joke: "Kyle, you won't fall and lose your head? This is the training base of the US military."

"Kyle, military training base?" Lu Ming pondered, knowing that his original body name was Kyle in his heart, and he also took Kyle as his new name by default.

From now on, there is no more Lu Ming, only Kyle.

The young man continued, "Yes, the training base. We only came to train for a day as recruits. Maybe the weather is too hot, and you fainted from heatstroke during high-load running training."

Heatstroke, it seems that the original body is not very good.

Kyle seemed to remember something suddenly, put his hands on the thin shoulders of the young man, and hurriedly asked, "By the way, I'll ask you another question, do you know Captain America, the Hulk, and Iron Man? This is very important, tell me quickly."

"Kyle, don't shake it so hard." The young man rolled his eyes and his malnourished skinny body was almost shaken apart. After Kyle stopped, he replied slowly: "I really don't Know the people you are talking about, Captain America? Which officer is it?"

"Don't you know." Kyle frowned, and soon seemed to think of something, hesitatingly asked: "Wait, when is it now? I mean the time."

"Kyle, you won't really bump your head," said the young man in astonishment.

"Tell me quickly."

"It's February 1943."

"1943, it was during World War II—" Kyle suddenly realized that even in the Marvel world, there were no heroes of the Avengers during World War II.

No, there is one.

"Last question." Kyle took a deep breath and asked, "Is there a man named'Steve' in the training barracks here?"

"Steve?" The young man's expression became weird.

"Yes, Steve Rogers." Kyle confirmed that during World War II, the Marvel World had the first heroes of the Avengers.

Captain America, he should also be Marvel's earliest superhero.

"Kyle, what are you talking about. That person, you and I don't both know you." The young man blinked, and under Kyle's puzzled gaze, he pointed to himself and said with a smile: "I am Steve Rogers. Yeah."

"Hmm, so you are Steve...what, you are Steve?!" Kyle opened his eyes wide, and looked at the young man again from head to toe.

Compared to a normal young man, he looks thin and petite, with a simple blond hair, and a seemingly weak but upright face.Well, no wonder it feels a bit familiar, isn't this the Captain America before the injection of Super Soldier Potion.

Since he is here, it really is the Marvel World.

Kyle didn’t know if he was happy or scared. When he thought of being able to come into contact with the black technology of superheroes living in movies,

But this is Marvel during World War II. It is hard to say whether he will survive into the 21st century. It is too early to worry about Thanos’ snapping fingers.

"But Captain America himself is right next to me. This is a thick thigh." Kyle thought about it, his eyes changed when he looked at Steve, which made Steve shudder and subconsciously stepped back.

"That's right." Steve seemed to think of important things, and said worriedly, "Chief Brandt asked me to notify you, and when you wake up, let you go and see him."

"Oh, is it the officer who trains recruits?" Kyle nodded. After seeing the US team, he still had a little impression of the role of training officer.

I remember that before Steve became Captain America, he was targeted everywhere by the officer and his teammates because of his thin body.

Maybe it was the bane of the original body owner. As a recruit, he fainted from heat stroke during the first day of training, which probably gave the chief a very bad impression.

Kyle smiled slightly and said calmly, "I don't remember how the chief's office left. You can take me over."

"Okay, come with me." Steve nodded.

Steve took Kyle out of the barracks dormitory. The sun was dazzling outside the door. On the training ground of the huge base, teams of young soldiers wearing only white shorts and bare-bones were running under the slogan.

"Hey. Look, isn't this Kyle and Steve."

"I got heat stroke on the first day of training, and it was really a shame."

"A little white face, a thin boy, these two really match."

A team of recruits ran past the two while blowing their whistle, apparently training teammates living in the same dormitory.

"Kyle, don't care about them." Steve turned his head to comfort, but saw that Kyle's face was not uneasy, but a wistful smile.

Kyle certainly ignored the recruits. For him, who brought his own card drawing gold finger, only Steve, who soon became Captain America, was qualified as his comrade-in-arms.

On the way to the chief's office, Kyle was constantly testing his card ability.

First of all, as long as it is a person three meters close to his body, he can get the card information on the opponent's body.

Classification is currently simply divided into item cards and ability cards.Item cards cannot be drawn, and ability cards can be drawn freely.

Ability cards, that is, a person’s skills and abilities, commonly used skills such as English basics, car driving and other ability cards, are all white cards.Those who have reached a certain level of professional proficiency, such as proficiency in English and pistol, become green cards.

"The green ability card can also be drawn, but the time to draw..." Kyle was still groping for the card ability, and Steve suddenly reminded him to pat his shoulder and lead him to a room.

"Report! Soldier Steve, I brought Kyle here."

"Uh, report! Soldier Kyle."

Kyle followed Steve, and the two stood at the door of the office in a salute military posture.

"Come in!" In a dignified voice, the two walked into the office side by side. The inside was also simple and tidy in the style of the barracks, with a desk in the middle.

The middle-aged man in military uniform was sitting on an office chair, and it seemed that he was Chief Brandt.In addition, there was a female agent wearing a military uniform in a small wrap dress and holding a record file beside the desk.

"Soldier, how is your health?" Officer Brandt looked at Kyle indifferently, and Kyle immediately replied: "Report to the officer that the body has healed and you can continue training immediately."

"Oh?" Officer Brandt frowned and said calmly: "You don't need training. You can go back and pack your things, and someone will take you home early tomorrow morning."

Steve's face changed slightly, and this sentence was undoubtedly announcing Kyle's life as a soldier.

The female detective said nothing, and lowered her head to record something on the file.

Only the person concerned, Kyle, had a calm face, as if it was not him, and calmly said: "Report to the sir, I insist on staying and continue training as a soldier."

Officer Brandt snorted coldly, "Training? What training? I fainted from heat stroke on the first day, and my willpower is not good. It is a shame to our American military!"

"You said, what qualifications and abilities do you have as a soldier to defend your home and the country?" At this point, Chief Brandt glanced over Steve, apparently counting him together.

Facing the doubt, Kyle took a deep breath, took a step forward, and responded confidently: "Give me a chance, and I will show my abilities and qualifications to the chief."

At such a distance, Kyle stepped into Officer Brandt's within three meters, and under the concentration of thoughts, more than 30 cards ranging from white to green came into view.

Good guy, you deserve to be a recruiter training officer, there are nine green cards alone!

[Proficient in pistol], [Proficient in rifle], [Proficient in military auxiliary equipment], [Proficient in military sports boxing], [Training soldiers to coach]……

"It's not a small tone. Tell me, how do you want to show it?" Officer Brandt snorted coldly. It can be understood that it is self-confidence to say this with talent, and it is conceited that it is not able to say it.

What talent does a recruit who fainted from heat stroke on the first day of training?

The female agent next to the desk also shook her head secretly, and her perception of Kyle was getting worse. Although the soldier in front of him could rank among the top three in the entire training camp in terms of appearance, his willpower and self-knowledge ability even Steve Not comparable.

"If you don't believe it, sir, do you want to make a bet with me as a soldier." After reading the card of sir Brandt, Kyle felt more confident and calmly said: "If I win, then I will stay Barracks. If I lose, you can expel my military status."

"Bet? You don't want to play cards and throw coins or anything." Officer Brandt showed an idiot look.

"Of course not, I want to compare with Officer Brandt! The talents required to be a soldier!" Kyle said.

"Enough! Soldier, don't be too presumptuous!" Officer Brandt patted the table and stood up, and said angrily: "You are a humiliating officer. I can bring you to a military court!"

Not only did Kyle have no fear, but seriously said: "Of course I didn't mean to insult you. I am serious and want to show my talent as a soldier."

"You!" Officer Brandt was about to say something, when the female agent beside him interjected and asked: "Soldier Kyle, how do you compare with Officer Brandt?"

"It's just like-marksmanship. Any gun will do." Kyle replied confidently.

The female agent looked at Kyle with beautiful eyes, as if she wanted to find something on his face, and finally said, "I think I can give him a chance.", and she returned to her original silence.

"If you want to compare marksmanship with me, I don't know if you are too self-confident or self-defeating." Officer Brandt was silent for a moment, sat back in the chair, and said: "Then I will let you go home and be convinced. Five o'clock in the afternoon. , In the shooting range, more than a rifle's fifty-meter target."

"Yes." Kyle nodded, everything was as expected, and his attention was now on the female agent.

If you can intervene in the chief, the female agent seems to have a lot of background.See if she has any ability cards that can be used next.

Kyle did what he wanted, and his thoughts fell on the female agent. The next moment, he was almost stunned.

More than 30 cards, more than 70 cards of ability, far exceeding the officer's body, emerged from the female agent's body. The white and green cards intertwined, almost covering the entire slim body.

[Proficient in Psychology], [Proficient in Medical Rescue], [Proficient in Morse Code], [Proficient in Assassination], [Proficient in Rifle], [Proficient in Etiquette]……

There are no less than 20 green ability cards alone!And among them, there is a card that is darker and greener than the ordinary green card, which is dazzling.

"Since this is a bet, can the agent testify? It is best to have a paper certificate." Kyle suggested with a smile. Of course he was not accosting at this juncture.

It takes more than three minutes to draw a green ability card, and the draw distance must take effect within one meter.

However, the way he was holding the winning ticket made all three people in the office silent.