I'm in Marvel, I'm Kamen Rider

Chapter 141 , go back to the past!

"If you want to know more about Shuka, you still have to ask Captain Steve Rogers!"

Nick Fury looked directly at Steve, with admiration in his eyes:

"It was the captain who led the team that allowed the card-repairing organization to operate secretly underground!"

After hearing this, everyone looked at Steve, and Colonel Rhodes, John and others had a special look in their eyes.

Everyone wants to know the past story of this legendary figure!

"Fix the card..."

And Steve's eyes began to darken, as if he was recalling a period of magnificent times!

……

1942.

However, Steve's physical condition has become a stumbling block for him to realize his ideals.

However, just as Steve was immersed in the emotion brought by the documentary, a harsh voice came from behind.

The medical examiner sat at the table and seriously examined every young man who came for a physical examination.

His father was a heroic warrior and his mother was a selfless nurse. They both sacrificed their lives for the country and the people.

He looked at the doctor, his eyes full of anticipation and nervousness.

"Steve Rogers!" the doctor shouted a name, his voice echoing in the empty hospital corridors.

"Rogers, how did your father die?"

"Sorry, young man, your physical condition is not suitable for fighting on the battlefield." The doctor refused Steve.

However, in the eyes of everyone, his thin body looked like a skinny monkey imitating a human.

The Axis powers established by Germany made the global situation tense, and the United States was also involved in this inevitable war.

Recently, the smoke of war has become increasingly intense.

Lost Steve walked into a movie theater, hoping to find a moment of peace here.

"Just because you have asthma, you should be dismissed." The doctor shook his head firmly again: "I can't let you die."

Steve walked to the medical examiner with trembling steps.

He took a deep breath and tried to hold his chest up, trying to show his strength.

"What about your mother?"

It was an era full of blood and sacrifice. No matter which country they were in, countless young people stood up and went to the battlefield for their country and their beliefs.

Under the dim lights in the cinema, a battlefield documentary was playing.

"Please give me a chance!" Rogers looked at the doctor's expression, his heart tightened, and he begged hurriedly.

Although his body was thin, his eyes shone with determination.

He was born thin, and his physical condition did not allow him to rush to the battlefield like other soldiers. This was undoubtedly a heavy blow to him.

He is Steve Rogers.

A large number of soldiers were sent to the European battlefields. They shouldered the honor and mission of the country and fought for justice and peace.

Steve answered truthfully: "She worked as a nurse in the 107th Infantry Regiment. Unfortunately, she contracted tuberculosis and passed away."

A burly man was eating popcorn while commenting on the characters in the documentary, his words full of disdain and ridicule.

In a military recruiting hospital in the United States, an atmosphere of tension and anticipation lingers in every corner.

"Just think of it as you doing me a favor!" Rogers continued to plead without giving up.

"It's mustard gas." Steve replied: "He was from the 107th Infantry Regiment. There were countless casualties in that war. But I hope I can be assigned there too, I want to be like my father."

"My child, I am helping you!" the doctor said categorically, and then stamped a disqualification on Rogers' physical examination report: "I am saving your life!"

The medical examiner glanced at Steve, his eyes moved slightly, he flipped through the information in his hand and asked directly.

"What is this! It's so ugly!" the big man shouted, turning a blind eye to the real and touching aspects of the documentary:
"Look at that Shabi soldier, my God! He was so seriously injured, why didn't he just die? It would be a waste of materials to revive him!"

This desire not only comes from his own ideals, but is also deeply influenced by his parents.

He knew that this physical examination would determine whether he would be able to go to war as he wished.

The smoke of war has permeated every corner of the world.

Steve was deeply touched by the recruitment advertisement. With the concepts of justice and peace, he was eager to join the army and contribute to the welfare of mankind.

The medical examiner was silent for a moment. He looked at Rogers' physical examination report, which listed a series of health problems: asthma, scarlet fever, rheumatic fever... these are all potentially fatal diseases on the battlefield.

The soldiers in the documentary were brave and fearless, and the medical staff went all out. Their spirit deeply infected Steve and made him temporarily forget his own troubles. His eyes were slightly moist, and he was proud of these heroic people.

The doctor asked his mother again.

The doctor frowned and shook his head helplessly.

Looking at the unsatisfactory seal on the physical examination report, Rogers could only leave the military recruitment hospital with his own medical examination sheet in disappointment.

Hearing the shout, a skinny man stood up nervously from his seat.

The big man's friend also nodded, with a silver smile on his face: "Fake, this little bitch who saves people, to be honest, I really want to tease her!"

People around him were dissatisfied with his words and deeds, but seeing the strong muscles of the three big men, no one dared to say anything to stop him.

But Steve couldn't bear it anymore. He turned around and faced the three tough men bravely.

"Hey, three gentlemen, please respect the soldiers and medical staff at the front! Respect the audience watching here, and of course, please respect yourself!" Steve said to the three of them righteously.

The three burly men were immediately irritated by Steve's words. They stared at Steve with wide eyes: "Damn skinny monkey, do you know what you are talking about?"

"I said, don't yell in the movie theater!"

Steve wasn't afraid of him at all, he just stared at him.

"Fake, you are looking for death!"

A big man suddenly raised his fist and rushed towards Steve.

Steve was taking a deep breath and preparing for a beating.

But a tall figure stood in front of Steve.

It was an Asian young man. He stretched out his hand to stop the big man's fist and pushed him back.

The big man saw the figure in front of him clearly and became even more angry: "Damn yellow-skinned monkey, how dare you push me and let me pull off your monkey tail braids!"

The big man immediately rushed towards the Asian young man.

However, the Asian youth did not back down.

He was no skinnier than a big man, and seemed to be proficient in fighting. I saw him staring firmly at the big man's attack, and then he punched the big man's chest with a beautiful inch punch.

The big man fell to the ground wailing in pain, and a cry of exclamation suddenly sounded in the cinema.

"Damn it, you dare to mess with us! Come on!"

When the big man's two companions saw the big man being knocked down, they immediately rushed towards the Asian young man.

But the Asian young man was not in a hurry, he fired his bow from left to right, and easily knocked these two big men to the ground.

The whole process seemed as natural and smooth as flowing water, leaving everyone stunned.

“Oh my god, that’s so cool!”

"Is this a Chinese? Or is he a native of China?"

"This is not Chinese. Chinese people all have braids, but he doesn't!"

Seeing this scene, everyone in the cinema applauded and looked at the Asian young man with fiery eyes.

And Steve, with bright eyes, looked at the Asian young man in trance.

He didn't expect that the other party could easily subdue three strong men in just a few seconds.

The action of subduing a big man is also amazing.

"If I see you say the word 'yellow-skinned monkey' next time," the Asian young man mentioned the arrogant big man, his eyes were cold and he said in an indifferent tone:
"I'll pull out your tongue, do you understand?"

His fists were clenched, hovering in front of the big man, as if they would fall at any moment.

The big man's original arrogance disappeared instantly, replaced by fear and uneasiness on his face.

"Got it! Got it!" He nodded repeatedly, his voice trembling, for fear that his tongue would really be in danger.

"Get out!" The Asian young man shouted angrily and kicked the big man on the butt.

Although this kick was not heavy, it frightened the big man out of his wits.

The big man and his two companions ran out of the cinema without looking back.

"cool!"

"awesome!"

Everyone in the cinema suddenly cheered again.

Many young girls had stars twinkling in their eyes. If the young man hadn't been an Asian, they might have gone up to him and struck up a conversation.

"That's awesome! So cool! I wish I could be that strong!" Steve's eyes were unconsciously drifting towards the Asian young man who came to help in the cinema, and his heart was full of envy and admiration.

The movie's images and sound effects seemed to have become the background, and his mind was completely immersed in the heroic figure of the young man.

The movie finally ended, the lights came on, and the audience got up and left.

Steve stood up impatiently, his eyes following the figure of the Asian young man.

When he saw the young man walking towards the exit alone, his heart moved and he quickly followed him.

"Hey, wait!" Steve finally caught up with the Asian young man in the alley, he shouted a little breathlessly.

The young man stopped, turned around, and looked at Steve suspiciously.

Steve was about to speak, but was stopped by the young man.

He followed the young man's gaze to the entrance of the alley and saw a dozen figures holding sticks, blocking their way.

"Damn it, that's him, he beat us in the movie theater!" The three big men pointed at the Asian youths viciously. They were the three men who had been beaten up by the youths in the movie theater before.

Unexpectedly, not only did he not leave, but he also took a dozen brothers to guard the cinema with sticks, waiting for the Asian young man to come out.

Seeing Steve and the Asian youth standing together, a ferocious smile appeared on the leader's face: "Haha, Adams, you three were actually beaten by a yellow-skinned monkey! It really made me laugh to death!"

Several companions also laughed, as if this was such a ridiculous thing.

However, the Asian young man did not change his expression and just looked at them coldly.

"Damn it, stop laughing, come up and break his hands and legs with me!" The three big men roared, looking at the Asian youth and Steve with hateful eyes.

Although their companions were laughing at them, the source of their ridicule was the two people in front of them, and they vowed to make these two people pay the price!
"Yellow-skinned monkey, don't be arrogant in the United States! Otherwise, I will pull out your rat tail!" Several gangsters immediately waved their sticks and rushed toward the Asian youth and Steve viciously.

Steve took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and was about to rush forward to fight them.

However, a hand suddenly reached out and pulled him back, and a strong force brought him against the wall.

He looked back and saw that it was the Asian young man.

"Let me come." The young man said calmly, and then he met the gangsters alone.

Steve looked at this in shock.

I saw the young Asian man avoiding the attacks of the gangsters with agility, and at the same time counterattacking as fast as lightning.

His fists, legs and feet were like sharp swords, hitting the gangsters' vital points accurately.

Only a few muffled "bang bang bang" sounds were heard, and the gangsters fell to the ground and wailed.

The fight ended so quickly that Steve didn't even have time to react.

He looked at the gangsters lying on the ground and the Asian young man standing calmly, and his heart was filled with shock.

"Ouch... I can't feel my hands anymore!" A gangster groaned in pain. His wrist was hit hard by the Asian young man and was now numb and unable to move.

"Ah! I want to go to the hospital!" Another gangster was lying on the ground, his face pale and his forehead covered with cold sweat. His leg was kicked off by the young man, and the severe pain made him almost faint.

"God, he broke my leg!" Another gangster wailed, his leg showed an unnatural bend, and it was obviously broken.

The gangsters fell to the ground, wailing one after another.

They usually bully the weak and fear the strong, but now they are like a group of defeated and lost dogs, in a state of panic.

The Asian young man stood in front of them, smiling disdainfully: "With this level of skill, how dare you bully others? How ridiculous!"

He knelt down, stepped hard on the face of a gangster, and said in a cold tone: "Remember! You are not allowed to bully others anymore, especially those with skin like mine. Do you understand?"

"I understand! I understand! Get away now, you're going to crush my head!" The gangster let out a scream and begged with a pale face.

"laugh!"

The Asian young man sneered, kicked the gangster away, then turned and walked out of the alley.

His back looked even taller and more majestic in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Steve was stunned when he saw this scene, and then quickly reacted, and quickly chased after the other party as if he was belatedly aware of it.

"Can you wait for me? Sir!" Steve gasped and finally caught up with the Asian young man.

He was panting like a mangy dog, and his eyes were full of confusion. He clearly felt that the Asian young man was not walking very fast, so why did he have to chase him for so long?
(End of this chapter)