Martial Artists in the Comics World

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The icy cold wind kept blowing against Gary's face, but his eyes at this moment were focused on the transport plane that was speeding down in the distance. Please () enter this site.

"Steve, see you again after seventy years!" I don't know if it was because of the cold wind, but Gary couldn't help but shed hot tears from the corners of his eyes, and his mind also recalled the scene when Steve threw himself at the grenade. One scene.

At that time, Steve was still very weak, but he sacrificed himself for others without hesitation.

Now, he has become a super soldier and has become more powerful, but he still chooses to sacrifice himself for the sake of the country and the people.

"Captain America, I'm not as good as you." Gary sighed, asking himself that if it were him, he would never be able to do this.

Peng.

As a cold seawater soaked his whole body, Gary realized that he had parachuted into the North Atlantic Ocean.

And all around is the uninhabited ocean.

"It's over now!"

……

Early 1944.

The Hydra organization that ravaged the European battlefield was finally wiped out in the Alps. Its leader, Red Skull Schmidt, was killed by Captain America Steve Rogers and John Gary.

When the news came out, all the member countries of the Allied Powers celebrated with joy.

And this day is also called Victory in Europe Day by everyone.

"Cheers to Captain Gary and Captain Steve!"

On the front line of the Italian battlefield, members of the Howling Commandos who returned from the Alps toasted in a bar to celebrate, but their expressions were very heavy.

"Fury, I don't believe that Captain and Steve died like this. They were super soldiers!" A member said with a drunken look on his face after drinking several drinks.

Fury burped, "I don't believe it either. Damn it, if I wasn't good at swimming, I would definitely go to the Atlantic Ocean to search for their whereabouts myself!"

And in the underground temporary base of the Strategic Science Department.

School Phillips handed Carter a file with the words "retired" written on it.

"Sir, is there any news from the search team?" Carter asked, holding back tears.

"It's a pity." Colonel Phillips looked heavy. "Stark has sent news. They have been searching for half a month, but they still haven't found any trace of Gary and Steve. However, they still haven't given up. They hope there will be. Good news.”

Carter held the file information tightly with his fingers, "Where is Gary's file?"

"According to the last news from Steve, Gary had successfully parachuted before the plane crashed. With Gary's physical condition, the possibility of survival was very high, so the headquarters decided to release Gary's file information before confirming the news of his death. Put it on hold for now." Colonel Phillips sighed, "Steve crashed together with the plane, and the headquarters determined that his chances of survival were very small, so..."

Having said this, Colonel Phillips patted Carter on the shoulder, "We still have one day. I hope you can cheer up as soon as possible and return to New York. We still have a lot of work."

After School Phillips left.

Carter just opened the file, and when she saw the photos of Steve when he joined the army, she couldn't help but shed tears.

……

Northern Atlantic Ocean.

On a small desert island, Gary, with a stubble on his face, ate half-cooked sea fish. For more than half a month, if his physique was not far superior to ordinary people, he would have froze to death in the boundless Atlantic Ocean. .

And fortunately, on the fifth day of wandering, he saw this small desert island protruding from the sea, and he survived until now by relying on the fish he caught.

"I don't know if Stark can search for me." Gary looked far away at the ocean and frowned. Although his consciousness could travel to Luo Hua and solve the boredom of the desert island, eating fish all the time was not an option. .

In the evening, there were still no ships on the ocean.

Gary shook his head and returned to a small cave where he lived. However, the island had limited resources and he could not afford the luxury of making a fire. He could only rely on his own physique to withstand the cold.

Yangzhou City.

Bright Moon District.

When Luo Hua woke up from consciousness, he heard Gong Xinlan's voice calling for food.

"Your brother went to the wilderness area, I hope nothing happens to him!" Gong Xinlan was worried while eating.

"Don't worry, Xiaofeng has been there several times. He has a sense of his own, and he is not alone. He has teammates to take care of each other. Don't worry blindly." Luo Hongguo said.

Gong Xinlan glared: "The wilderness area is so dangerous. Even if you follow the team, it is not 100% safe. I heard..."

"Stop, eat." Luo Hongguo interrupted quickly.

Luo Hua couldn't help but smile when he saw this: "Mom, my brother will not be in danger. Maybe he will be back soon."

"You're just talking nonsense. Xiaofeng never came back after going to the wilderness area for a month or two." Gong Xinlan said angrily, "It's not like this to comfort mom."

Luo Hua smiled and did not explain. He knew very well that Luo Feng did not stay in the wilderness area for long this time. After all, the latter would soon join the victory preparation camp!

"Mom, I'm back!"

Sure enough, in the afternoon, a Hummer drove into Mingyue Community, and Luo Feng appeared at the door of the villa not long after.

"Xiao Feng, you, are you really back?" Gong Xinlan's eyes widened.

Luo Feng was also stunned and murmured strangely: "Has the director of the martial arts gym notified my family in advance? It doesn't make sense."

At this time, Luo Hua came out in a wheelchair. Hearing Luo Feng's muttering, he explained: "Brother, don't make random guesses. It's time for breakfast. Mom has been worried about you. I comforted her and said, "What are you doing today?" Maybe he’ll come back.”

"That's it!" Luo Feng suddenly realized and said with a smile: "Xiaohua, you really guessed it right."

"Brother, are you coming back this time?"

Gong Xinlan also looked at Luo Feng.

"I have left the Fire Hammer Team. I will go to the Extreme Martial Arts Headquarters for training in a while..." Luo Feng explained the matter immediately.

"Ah, Xiaofeng, you are leaving China, going to such a far place, and staying for five years?" Gong Xinlan became anxious when she heard this, "Why does it take so long to go!"

Luo Feng said helplessly: "I can't help it. This is the rule of the headquarters. After all, it is for training strong people, so it will definitely take a long time."

"Mom, this is a good thing. When my brother goes to training, he always goes to the wilderness area to work hard. And maybe halfway through the training, my brother will become the God of War!" Luo Hua said half-jokingly.

"How can you become a God of War so quickly!" Luo Feng waved his hand. Although according to his plan, he wanted to become a God of War quickly before the training was over, it was impossible to go according to plan.

In the next few days, Luo Feng rarely went to the second floor to exercise, but went shopping with his parents. Luo Hua also tried his best to focus his attention and energy here to accompany his family.

After staying on the desert island for almost twenty days, several ships finally appeared on the ocean.

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