[Comprehensive Anglo-American] There is no dawn

Training comes quickly.

After discovering Gerrun's cooperation, the work of SHIELD began at a lightning speed.On the third day after the welcome meeting, Gerun took the uniform sent by the motherland and rushed to the training ground after Director Li's extremely flattering request.

"Xiaoge, you'll have to work hard in the future." Director Li's attitude was higher than before: "Take good care of yourself, contact the bureau if you have anything to do, and tell the organization if you need anything. "

It seems that Ye Li made a good call this time.

Gerun responded with a smile, and cursed inwardly.

dog leg.

This sense of refreshment continued, and even though he was wearing a uniform with no aesthetic feeling on his body, Gerun didn't feel in a bad mood.Even the widow was surprised by this state.

"You don't seem to have high requirements for clothing at all." The widow looked at her clothes with some difficulty: "It's pretty good."

"I just don't ask a group of middle-aged and elderly straight men to follow the trend."

Gerrun glanced at the uniform on her body, only to see that her body was tightly wrapped in a lump of camouflage, which could be regarded as clothing.And her face...

She put on a mask and helmet.

"Can you see who I am?"

"Gangzhen, I can't tell if you are a human or an orangutan." Hawkeye interrupted: "The person who designed this uniform must hate you."

No, not so.

They just changed the training uniforms of the Marine Corps and sent them over.

Gerun took off his mask and took a deep breath.

"Thank God they didn't put five stars on the helmet."

Hawkeye: "That's a good idea."

"That's a terrible idea," Gerrun said. "I don't want to be called 'Captain China' or something like that."

"Isn't it good to represent your own country?"

"It's not bad, it's just that I'm weak," Gerun patted himself on the shoulder: "It's too heavy a responsibility to carry."

But ridicule is ridicule, and no matter how small you are, you will definitely not be able to dispel the hidden thoughts in others' minds.After listening to a few classes and rolling a few laps on the training ground, Gerun maintained his level at the same level as Wanda, trying not to stand out or lag behind.

After all, following the Basic Law to make a fortune silently is the only way to lose your fortune.

She silently put on a mask, and took small sips of water after training.Wanda next to him looked a little indifferent, while the Cloaked Man, no, Vision was flying around in the sky with ease.

It's awesome to be able to fly.

Gerun thought enviously, stretched his body, looked down at the ground, and looked exhausted.After closing her eyes for a while, she became aware of the gaze of others.

Not someone I know.

She raised her head after a while, looking for the source of the strange sight.After deliberately delaying for a while, Gerun looked in the direction she had determined earlier.

He is black, about 185 centimeters tall by visual inspection, with peaceful eyes.The rank is... Colonel?

She nodded to the black man, and then remembered who this person was.

War Machine Well.

This is the only person in the Avengers that Grun is interested in and somewhat naturally close to.After all, the other party is a professional soldier, and Gerun subconsciously felt that he would have a common language with him in many aspects.

"Hello, new soldier."

Roddy came over, mechanically extended his hand and shook it: "Welcome."

But the tone is not the case at all.

"I was entrusted by S.H.I.E.L.D. to train you on firearms after the physical training. I'll tell you this up front. It's a very challenging job. If you can't keep up with my rhythm, I will truthfully report the results. feedback."

He said, "So are you ready, warrior."

Gerun almost subconsciously stood at attention.

"Anytime, anywhere."

Then Gerun watched Rody throw a handful of sand eagles out.

"Your sidearm."

Book that.

Gerun is [-]% sure that Luo Di and the short, rich and handsome team are trying to make things difficult for her.

After enduring the huge recoil brought by the firearm all afternoon, Gerun put his wrist under the running water with a sullen face and kept rushing for emergency treatment.Rody on the side wrote something on the paper and gave a summary before leaving.

"Today's results did not reach a very good level, just barely passed, soldier."

"Before today, I have always been a girl with a bachelor's degree in finance and inspiration to earn black money in the future, Colonel Roddy. I have tried my best."

When he was speaking, Gerun's throat was a little dry, so he took some water to moisten his throat.

"If you want to write that I'm not fit to wear a gun, I welcome it." She raised her paw. "I still count on buying and selling stocks with this hand."

Roddy glanced at her: "SHIELD will make arrangements."

After saying this, Rody turned and left.But before going out, he said something.

"You've done a good job of dealing with firearms training injuries."

"When it's swollen, you need to apply cold compresses and then hot compresses. This is the first aid knowledge of our primary school students, Colonel."

After seeing Roddy off, Gerun punched his card and returned to his room.She lay on the bed after sweating all over, moved her fingers, and looked at the ceiling without blinking.

Today is SHIELD's training, but it is actually a small test of her physical fitness and firearms. The purpose should be based on testing her ability as a hero, but more is to investigate her current identity.

After all, in the files given by the Religious Affairs Administration, although she is still a rich second generation who eats inheritance, her undergraduate degree has become a black-hearted money-making major, and the courses she studied in the UK have also become accounting.

For God's sake, please let me kick the ass with my boots on whoever prepares the material.

Before getting this material, she hadn't even read an introduction to accounting.

After resting for a while, Gerrun took out his mobile phone and planned to download the teaching materials, but he stopped this idea immediately after connecting to the S.H.I.E.L.D. network.She thought about it for a while, and then retrieved her fake academic certificate instead.

Then I started typing with a crackling sound.

Until Wanda knocked on the door.

"dinner."

The Scarlet Witch said succinctly: "In the cafeteria."

"Right now." Gerun closed the computer: "Let me change my clothes."

When Wanda brought her to the cafeteria, most of the halls were staff of S.H.I.E.L.D.The appearance of the two heroes of the Avengers has changed the atmosphere of the crowd.At this moment, Gerun saw Wanda's mouth curled downward, and reached out to pat her on the shoulder.

"So, is this self-service?" She pointed to the dining area: "Today's food looks good."

"Yes, it's self-help." Wanda paused, "But you have to wait for others to come..."

"Who are you waiting for? Do we have to swipe some card that hasn't been issued yet for dinner?"

"No, it's just..."

"Then let's go first, I'm sorry I'm a little hungry." Gerrun pulled the Scarlet Witch cheerfully: "No, I'm very hungry. The kind of hunger that is exhausted and urgently needs carbohydrates and fats to support my physical existence. I see a steak, would you like a piece?"

The Scarlet Witch stopped in front of the steak and lowered her head to take a look.

"Well, yes."

"I'm glad, Wanda, you can eat by yourself."

When the black widow came over, Wanda had already eaten half of a steak.At a glance, she saw a group of black-haired girls in white clothes in uniform, and Wanda who looked a little dull sitting beside her.

Hearing this sentence, Gerun raised his eyebrows: "My credit?"

"It's all due to you."

The widow poured herself a glass of water: "How was your training today?"

"I'm falling apart now." Gerrun scratched the plate with a fork: "Colonel Roddy is a bully."

"My poor little friend, he is with Stark." The widow stretched out her hand to straighten Ligerun's hair: "But he is an upright man."

"It's totally invisible so far."

Gerun seemed a little angry, and suddenly leaned over to Wanda: "Watermelon is quite sweet, would you like a piece?"

Wanda didn't hide back either: "Two dollars."

Black Widow looked lovingly at Grun and Wanda as if they were kindergarteners playing around her lap, and just watched them finish their dinner.After dinner, the widow didn't explain much, but wished them a smooth training tomorrow and left.Wanda, on the other hand, became visibly gloomy after watching the Black Widow off.

"You don't look good, Wanda." Gerrun walked slowly with her near the S.H.I.E.L.D. dormitory: "Is there anything that makes you unhappy?"

"Not at all." The long-haired girl closed her eyes slightly, feeling the wind blowing on her face: "It's just that there is nothing that makes me happy."

But Gerun didn't think so, but she shut up, and just continued to walk in the wind with Wanda.The two of them have been standing side by side in silence, and no one thinks that there is anything wrong, it seems like there is a tacit understanding...

"Good evening, girls."

A voice full of vitality rang out mysteriously: "Walking clams?"

Gerrun's scalp was numb, and he felt something slip past his ear.

"wtf?"

"language, girl."

Captain America appeared ten paces away: "...good evening."

"Not a good night at all, thank you."

Gerun covered his face, and felt something slipping from behind, and raised his hand to shoot down the uneven flying object.

"Hey, come on, little Asian girl."

There is a sound floating in the air, it should be that the PA equipment is bound to the UFO: "This little thing is called Red Wing, beta version."

Gerrun watched numbly as a tiny plane landed in front of her.

"You can touch it~"

Geron took a step back.

"Thank you, Imminent."