The Marvelous Dragon Balls

Chapter 118 I'm Iron Man

"You are not Iron Man."

Pepper Potts interrupted Tony Stark's imagination, and while picking up his suit to help him put it on, he emphasized the "fact" again: "You are not."

Tony Stark bit the teleprompter in his mouth, put his gloves into the sleeve of the suit, and retorted with some vagueness: "I am."

"you are not."

To Pepper Potts’ denial again, Tony Stark turned around, looked into her eyes and hypothesized: “If I were Iron Man, I should have someone who knew my identity and worried about me all day long. Be in danger, for fear of my girlfriend."

"you have not."

Tony Stark, who was repeatedly denied, continued without being discouraged and said: "She will not only be worried because of me, but also proud of me because of me. This extremely contradictory mood will only make her more I’m obsessed with... well, don’t tell me, you didn’t think about it that night."

"What night?"

"You know."

"You mean, we danced together and went to the roof together..."

Pepper Potts said this half of the sentence in a very gentle tone, and then his tone changed suddenly: "Then, you left me alone on the roof to blow the air and played the night when I disappeared?"

"..."

Tony Stark, who has been a playboy all his life, made a sincere confession for the first time in his life. It was such a magnificent failure...

...

Ten minutes later, Hell's Kitchen in Manhattan, New York, Li's Chinese Restaurant.

Standing in front of the TV, Insant looked at Tony Stark on the TV, and silently lipped with him.

"I am Iron Man."

What Tony Stark cannot know now is that his words opened a new chapter for the world.

As a world-renowned figure, Tony Stark revealed that his superhero identity will bring various positive and negative effects to the world. It is impossible to estimate. The only thing that can be determined is a wave of supernatural forces. It is about to start because of him!

In front of this explosive news, Insant, who illuminated half of the night sky last night, can only be second-line, unless, as a golden boy, he dares to hold a self-exposing press conference...

Insinte, who didn’t think of himself as a superhero, took the spotlight from the Golden Boy to Iron Man. In fact, he didn’t care very much. He could even be said to be happy to see it. He is not the Tony S. Tucker, unable to adapt to the flashing of the spotlight, wished someone would stand in front of him to block the heat.

Iron Man can accept life under the spotlight because he not only owns a villa on the sea cliff, but also has a large private domain surrounding the villa. You can think of quietness and tranquility, and you can be coquettish if you want to be coquettish, because Sainte does not have this. Conditions, there is no such plan.

For the little days he lives every day, Yin Shengte is very satisfied, and does not want to change at all. Even if someone tries to break this peace and interfere with his simple life, he will definitely be furious, and he must go crazy!

This is why, because Sainte has always maintained a relatively friendly attitude towards S.H.I.E.L.D., and even agreed to be instructors for them, because Sainte is not interested in worrying about the philosophy and style of S.H.I.E.L.D., he only knows that as long as this If a "shield" exists for a day, it can block a lot of trouble for him. Otherwise, any cat or puppy who jumps out will have to deal with it personally, and it will be annoying.

The Avengers without S.H.I.E.L.D. shielding the guns in front are not a bloody warning. If you can't get used to the spies, you can't deny their efficiency...

The next day, it was precisely because of the "class preparation period" agreed by Sainte and SHIELD, so just after dealing with the self-exposure of Iron Man, it can be described as a busy Phil Colson. Don't call Incent.

Since Shengte didn't forget the appointed time, he answered the phone and said, "I'm ready."

Coleson breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately asked on the phone: "Can you come to Trident for class today? We are also ready."

"can."

After studying the Kunlun Qi refining operation, Yin Sheng is 80% sure that he can successfully improve it. The less than 20% is because of the lack of experimental mice, and he is actually a little curious: "I will arrive in about an hour. ."

"Okay, I'll wait for you at the front entrance."

More than an hour later, Insant flew to the Trident Building in a transformed form. After meeting with Coulson at the door, under his leadership, he came to an empty large activity room. The S.H.I.E.L.D. agent, who is also a female, has been waiting here for a long time.

After seeing these two students in his first batch, Yin Sheng pointed to one of them and said: "Coelson, why is she here? Don't tell me, she also learned how to be angry."

The red-haired female agent he was pointing at was the black widow with a devilish figure, Natasha Romanoff. As for his other student, of course, it was the iron cavalry, Melinda May.

"Not really."

Coleson accompanied a smiling face and said, "However, Agent Romanoff is very interested in qi. Can you please help her, let her experience the sense of qi, and try to see if she can learn it?"

Yin Sheng curled her lips and replied with an unwilling expression: "Does she understand Chinese? Don't try it if you don't understand, don't you just experience the feeling of anger? Is it useful for you?"

"I know."

The black widow took a step forward and answered Insent’s question in fluent Chinese: “I used to be a little bit, but I have made a lot of bad things recently. I now know a little about the culture of China.”

Yin Shengte was slightly taken aback, and when he thought of the real age of the person in front of him, he immediately felt relieved. He listened to his familiar mother tongue and unconsciously changed his attitude. He nodded and agreed: "Okay, then you Just try it."

The black widow raised her mouth with a smile, and continued to say in Chinese: "Thank you for giving me a chance."

"I was here to be an instructor, didn't I?"

Insint shrugged: "Then let's start, Coulson?"

Seeing that the two were getting along fairly well, Coleson finally let go of a big stone in his mind. Because the scumbag of Sainte had so much grudges, he had seen it from the first point of view...

"According to your request, we did not install any video or audio recording equipment in this activity room."

Coleson understood what Yinsheng asked himself to do. After saying this, he said goodbye: "If you have no other questions, I will leave this to you."

Yin Sheng looked around the activity room he was in, feeling satisfied, shook his head and said, "That's it."