Marvel's King of the Undead

Chapter 92 The Tenacious Ward

"what are you doing?"

Wayne looked at Ward in front of him innocently and asked.

Ward frowned. At that moment, he clearly saw that his fist was close to hitting Wayne, but suddenly it missed.

No longer thinking about the reason, Ward stretched out his hand and grabbed Wayne again.

As long as you catch him, he won't be able to do any tricks.

Ward is a full head taller than Wayne, and the condescending Ward can easily catch Wayne's shoulder.

However, at the moment Ward was about to grab Wayne, he felt a blur in front of his eyes, and Wayne who had been standing there suddenly disappeared.

Hearing the sound of breaking through the air from the right, Ward was just about to punch to the right, but just as he stretched out his hand, he felt his arm was firmly clamped by iron clamps.

"Oh!"

A burst of irresistible force came, and Ward even let out an exclamation before he was thrown over his shoulder by Wayne and hit the ground with a muffled sound.

"Oh my God!"

Fitz on the side narrowed his eyes subconsciously, thinking that it would hurt to see this.
It was also thrown over the shoulder, which was different from Ward throwing Skye before. Ward just threw Skye out casually.

And Wayne, how should I put it, is naked smashing.

It's like thinking of Ward as a big iron hammer, ready to use this hammer to hammer a hole in the ground.

"hiss"

Lying on the ground for a long time, until his dizzy mind cleared up, Ward let out a painful groan.

What Wayne did just now made him feel that his internal organs seemed to be a little out of place.

Rolling on the ground, Ward struggled to stand up against the pillars in the corner of the ring.

"This is what I just learned from watching your trick."

Lifting it up, Ward saw Wayne smiling and talking to him.

In fact, Wayne only exerted less than 3% of his strength just now. After all, he is still a colleague in the future. If Wayne exerted all his strength, it is estimated that the current Ward would have been smashed into meat sauce.

"Come again!"

After taking a few breaths, Ward felt a little recovered and rushed towards Wayne again.

This time, he kept his eyes open and kept a little bit of strength in his punches, ready to change his moves according to Wayne's next reaction.

However, Ward soon discovered that his preparation seemed a little futile.

I saw Wayne, who was standing still and smiling, disappeared in an instant again.

Stopping in a hurry, Ward subconsciously looked to the right, but just as he turned his head, he heard Wayne's voice from the left:
"Sorry, guessed the wrong direction."

Then a pair of strong hands grabbed Ward's arms again, and Ward's world was turned upside down once again.

"Oh!"

There was another muffled sound, and everyone nearby felt the ground vibrate visibly.

This time, even Coulson couldn't help closing his eyes.

Lying down on the ground again, Ward struggled to open his eyes, his ears were constantly ringing with roaring sounds, and his chest felt a little stuffy, as if a big stone was pressing behind him.

Struggling to stand up, Ward held his knee with one hand, raised the other hand, and wanted to say that the practice was over, then opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

However, Wayne on the other side couldn't understand what he meant. Seeing that Ward stood up tenaciously again, and stretched out his hand to him, Wayne, who was planning to stop, was slightly taken aback.

I know how strong I am, an ordinary person wouldn't be able to stand up from this fall, but the opponent in front of me still stood up with his tenacious perseverance.

And it seems that he intends to continue the practice.

For a moment, Wayne wondered if his sixth sense had made a mistake last time. How could a person with such a strong will give him the feeling of a poisonous snake.

Wayne no longer used his speed to bully Ward, but walked slowly towards Ward.

As Wayne slowly approached, Ward's outstretched hand began to sway from side to side, although the swaying range was not large, and the strength was seriously insufficient.

But Wayne can still feel Ward's unyielding.

In order to show respect for Ward's unyielding will, Wayne grabbed Ward's raised arm again and fell over the shoulder again.

"Oh!"

This time, even Mei, who had always been expressionless, couldn't help frowning.

She didn't understand why Ward was unwilling to give up at this point.

Facing Wayne, whose strength and speed far surpassed hers, Mei thought that if she was on stage, she would choose to give up the first second she realized the gap.

Because they are agents, not brawny brats.

Even Coulson, who was always optimistic about Ward, couldn't help feeling a little disgusted with Ward.

If Ward's meaningless persistence is manifested in the execution of the mission, it may not only endanger his own safety, but also affect his teammates and the entire mission.

Ward, who fell to the ground, did not get up again this time, nor did he groan in pain, but rolled his eyes and fainted on the spot.

Because of this shoulder fall, Wayne made more strength than the previous two.

"He's a tough guy."

Looking at the fainted Ward, Wayne said to Coulson below.

"Wrong, Wayne. As an agent, we need to have a full understanding of our own strength. When faced with impossible tasks and behaviors, we need to choose to give up immediately."

Then Coulson looked at Skye and the two researchers and continued:
"You have to remember that you need to keep your mind clear during the mission in the future. Ward gave you a wrong demonstration today, and of course he also tasted the consequences."

Walking to the door, Coulson pressed a switch near the door, and after a while, a group of doctors in white coats came in pushing a stretcher.

Skillfully lifted Ward onto the stretcher and out of the training room.

"The supporting services here are quite complete."

Seeing this set of fluent operations, Wayne couldn't help boasting.

You must know that when he was at the Xavier Talent Academy, he accidentally knocked Liao unconscious and had to send him to the medical room by himself.

"Okay, let me take you to contact Hot Weapon."

Coulson smiled helplessly, and then led everyone down another training room.

It was also the No. [-] training room. As soon as he entered the door, Wayne found that the layout here was the same as the place where the agents practiced their marksmanship in the movies. It was a very standard shooting range.

The difference is that SHIELD's firearms seem to be more complete, and Wayne is dazzled by the densely packed firearms.

Although Wayne has always relied on his own body to fight, but for firearms, Wayne has a special love.

Wayne had tried to use a gun when he escaped from the cave of the terrorists in the Middle East.

However, it may be because Wayne was too nervous at the time, so every time he fired a shot, he could deviate from the target he wanted to hit very accurately.

But now looking at the dazzling array of weapons, Wayne felt it was time to prove his marksmanship.

With his current eyesight and precise control over his body, he might surprise Coulson and the others later.

　Just revisited Douluo Continent again.
　　The last novel I read by Tang San.
　　I still remember when his daughter was born.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)