In the woods dozens of meters away from the front-line camp of the Strategic Research Agency.

"Bang, bang!"

The gunshots were heard, and Ruthy held the gun in both hands and kept firing bullets at Mark in front of him. The flames of the shooting almost fell on Mark's face.

But when he pulled the trigger, Mark's hands kept intersecting with Luci's hands, constantly interfering with Luci's shooting, and his body was constantly dodging.

It was obvious that the distance between the two was less than one foot, but Luci could not hit Mark at all.

Until the bullets of the two guns were shot, Lu Xi's fear in his eyes was not yet dissipated.

"Is this the captain's gunfighting technique?"

With a murmur, Luxi smiled bitterly and said, "I'm still far from it."

Mark's eyes twitched and said, "You have only been studying for a month, how much do you want to reach?"

Lu Xi smiled 'hehe', touched his head, and said, "It's because of this that I think you are amazing, Captain!"

The gun fighting technique combines physical skills, gun skills, and sword skills. The more he learns, the more he feels Mark is more powerful. He is extremely grateful for Mark being able to teach him such a powerful thing.

As a soldier, no one knows better what mastering such combat skills represents than him.

Mark smiled faintly and said, "Learning gun fighting requires talent. To be honest, your talent is not good, but if you practice hard, it won't be too bad."

Lu Xi shrugged and said freely: "Just reach half of yours."

half?

To be honest, this is a bit difficult.

If it wasn't before the Super Soldier's Serum was injected, then there was no problem, but now...

Mark's reaction, strength and speed were far beyond the past, and gunfighting skills naturally increased, far exceeding the past.

Mark pulled the corners of his mouth gently and said, "Try it!"

Suddenly, a cheer came from the direction of the military camp.

Mark glanced at it and said curiously: "What's wrong there?"

Luxi touched his head, put away his gun, and said, "I heard that a performance group came to us to express condolences."

Condolences performance?

Mark pondered.

Could it be the ‘Bond Angel’ Steve and the others are coming?

"go back!"

"Hmm?" Russi looked at Mark in surprise, a slightly obscene smile slowly appeared on the corner of her mouth, and said, "Captain, do you want to see those girls?"

"Hey!" Luci pinched his chin and said, "With your identity and appearance, you will definitely be able to make an appointment! Maybe two?"

Mark slapped Ruthy on the head and cursed, "What are you thinking?"

Luxi smiled and said, "Captain, you have to have some fun for yourself. Sometimes I think you live too boring!"

Tasks, training, reading...

If it were him, he would not be able to hold on for three days.

Mark smiled faintly and said, "Aren't you going to see those girls?"

Luxi couldn't wait, "Go away, go away!"

...

The Captain America Condolences Performance Team has been famous all over the past few months, and its agents' bond sales have increased by 20%, which can be said to be a gold sales team.

Steve stood in the backstage and changed into his star-stripe costume.

The tight-fitting performance suit outlined his muscles in a vague curve, causing the dance girls who were walking with him to swallow secretly, while Steve looked at the expressionless self in the mirror and brought the mask in his hand to his head.

Then, a smile appeared in the mirror.

False pale smile.

Just like a clown.

Steve involuntarily appeared in his mind a monkey riding a wheelbarrow, wearing a star-striped flag, holding an umbrella, and painting a clown costume.

"Steve! It's time for you to play!"

The stage director shouted at Steve.

Steve patted his cheek, smiled again, and walked towards the stage with confidence.

"At least... I am very popular now."

Steve said self-deprecatingly, picked up the shield that was placed aside, put it on his arm, and let out a loud shout from his mouth, jumping out from behind the stage.

but……

There was no cheer, only a mockery, or disdain, or impatient stare.

Steve felt these eyes stabbed into his heart like a knife.

Looking at the soldiers in the audience, Steve spoke hard.

But before he could say a few words, he was ridiculed by the soldiers below, and all kinds of insults that made him rush. Some even threw the apple in his hand at Steve.

Steve raised the shield in his hand in a mess and fled like a deserter.

This was his first time escaping, and he felt indescribable.

It was like a sip of bitter wine full of blades, which made him unable to express his pain, but his body was full of holes.

The girls came on stage, cheers and whistles rang out, the atmosphere became restless, and the air was filled with the smell of hormones.

"call out!"

Luxi smiled happily, her eyes as if glued to the girls' long legs.

Mark said suddenly: "Luxi, wipe your mouth and your saliva is coming down!"

"Ah! Oh!" Lu Xi wiped it subconsciously, and continued to stare at the girls.

Mark shook his head and said, "I'll go see my friends."

Russi did not react at all, Mark twitched his mouth and turned away.

After coming to the backstage, asking someone to ask, Mark quickly left.

Minutes later, Mark found Steve, under a pergola that blocked the sun.

A tall back full of depression.

Mark walked over, and Steve, who was writing and drawing, didn't notice it, and was still drawing with his head down.

Mark glanced at the notebook in Steve's hand.

A juggling monkey dressed exactly like Steve but riding a wheelbarrow.

Mark's eyes flashed and he suddenly said, "It's a good painting."

Steve suddenly turned around, and a face covered with clouds instantly became extremely brilliant.

"mark!"

He screamed in surprise, and Steve got up and hugged Mark.

Mark smiled and said, "Why didn't you come to me?"

Steve squeezed out a smile and said, "It's not too late."

Mark patted Steve on the shoulder and said, "Is it okay?"

“I prefer to perform for the kids.”

Steve said with a wry smile, and greeted Mark and sat down.

As soon as the two of them sat down, a tall woman came over.

"Steve, are you... Mark?"

Steve turned his head and smiled, "Carter, long time no see."

Carter looked at Steve and said, "The show just now is good."

Steve's face collapsed instantly, he lowered his head in dismay and said, "Thank you."

Carter smiled sarcastically and said, "I heard you are the new hope of the United States?"

Steve said helplessly: "What can I do? Do you want to do the experimental product?"
Chapter completed!