I Am In Marvel

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

"Not bad." Kyle responded strenuously, his left shoulder stubbornly against the shield, and one knee and right palm were stuck in the mud.

Steve wanted to use his shield to fall to the ground, Kyle wanted to lift the shield and stand up to resist.

The game and battle between the two have completely turned into a tug of war of pure strength at this moment!

"Kyle, you give up!" Steve said solemnly, his hands began to pour all his strength down, and the shield lowered its height a little bit.

After all, it occupies the upper edge, and Steve admits that he is not inferior to Kyle.

"It's not that simple." Kyle gritted his teeth and insisted. The shield posture he was holding did not waver at all. The lowering of the shield was actually the collapse of the muddy ground.

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

The golden sunlight fell on Kyle's body made of steel, and he was now like a bronze sculpture representing power.

Under the exclamation of a group of American soldiers and Steve's unbelievable gaze, the shield that pressed Kyle rose back up inch by inch.

"If you want me to give in, it's not too far away." Kyle pushed Steve's shield away, and took a few steps back, panting a bit exhausted.

"But now, your stamina is almost exhausted." Steve's eyes had a complicated meaning, and Kyle did his best to push the shield away desperately.

This really won back a bit of room for improvement, and it also pushed myself into a desperate situation.

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

"Steve, are you afraid you forgot." Kyle smiled suddenly and said: "I haven't used a weapon yet, do you think you are determined to win?"

As he said, Kyle stretched out his hand and held his left hand on the hilt, pulling out the carbon-sodium steel sword.

Compared to the Yadman shield, the colorful and conspicuous graffiti patterns on the shield surface, the carbon-sodium steel sword is simply a one-handed sword, and its smooth mirror-like blade gives people a suffocating sharpness.

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

He still holds the green ability card for sword skills.

However, what is more important is not only the swordsmanship, but the sharpness of the carbon-sodium-steel sword, Kyle's attack power can rise several levels.

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

As long as he has a sharp enough cold weapon, Kyle will be able to kill with one blow!

At this time, the outermost part of the soldiers.

Joseph looked at the two people holding weapons in the center area, and suddenly walked to Carter's side quickly: "Agent Carter. Those two boys are really playing now. If you don't stop them, there will be an accident!"

Carter shook his head slightly, Meisou's gaze didn't move half a point away from the field, and he said, "I'm just playing it now? Didn't you see that they have been serious about defeating each other."

Joseph asked doubtfully: "What is going on. Their fight is also very sudden. Isn't it the time to start the White Star Project?"

"I'm just guessing." A complicated meaning emerged in Carter's eyes: "Steve, he has been holding back for a long time, wanting to vent it. That's because Kyle can do anything. Go ahead and lead him forward."

"Super soldier experimental qualifications, Yadman's shield, these were indirectly given to him by Kyle. Even so, Steve still felt that he was too far away from Kyle.

"He doesn't even feel confident enough about his title as Captain America. Perhaps he is questioning himself-why he can only curl up under Kyle's protection when he gets better opportunities and weapons. He also wants to go ahead of Kyle. Hold up a shield for him."

"So. This time, as the captain, he is about to go to the enemy area to lead soldiers in battle. Steve wants to find himself and self-confidence in the battle with Kyle before this."

After Carter's words were finished, the fierce battle in the central area was coming to an end.

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

After the sword attack and the shield protection were offset, the two men crossed their shoulders, still giving each other a heavy blow with their fists!

Kyle and Steve flew out separately, rolled a few rounds on the ground, continued to climb up quickly, and once again wrestled with the tip of the needle!

Both of them are each other's best friends in this world, as well as competitors, each with their own arrogance and unyielding.

Everyone wants to be in the forefront, with more stage and focus in the era of winning.

Under the sun, above the square.

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

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

And even if half a century later, this scene will be sculpted in front of the war memorial by a sculptor with the highest artistic attainment.

'boom!!!'

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

Steve still kept the back movement of waving his shield, Kyle flew out heavily, fell on the ground and plowed a clear mark, and finally lay on the ground tiredly.

"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. It seemed to be a small wound, but he couldn't stop dripping blood.

"Really tired." Kyle struggled to get up and patted the dust off his body.

The final blow was not that his sword was let go, but that he threw 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 been separated now.

"Kyle, do you use your full strength." Steve covered his wound and gasped, looking directly at Kyle with fascination, wanting to get an answer.

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

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

"Really." Steve nodded in relief, clenched his fists extremely firmly, and said: "This time I will let you go first, but one day, I will definitely be ahead of you! Otherwise, I will go ahead. Sorry for your expectations!"

"Then I will wait and see."

Kyle smiled faintly, looked around at the soldiers around him, took a breath, and said coldly: "Are you ready? Follow us on the battlefield to destroy the enemy!"

"Ready!"

The huge answer and shouts resounded throughout the base, and the five hundred American soldiers screamed to their feet, and looked enthusiastically at the two people surrounded by them.

"Then take your weapons and follow in our footsteps!" Steve took the command loudly, and the five hundred soldiers who assembled immediately took the guns they had worn before and collectively let out a path.

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 also unprecedentedly high.

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

Kyle and Steve gave an order, and the two rushed forward first, leading the team away from the base.

Watching this scene, Joseph exclaimed: "These two people may be able to change the pattern of war."

"Wrong." Carter watched the team leave and said with certainty: "Yes!"