Chapter 85 Fury’s questions and testing Shang-Chi
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Nan Shan Dou Xi
SHIELD.
Fury's eyelids would twitch every time he passed by the warehouse where vibranium was stored.
Agent Hill stood next to him and said, "Out of sight, out of mind."
"Is there any result with Coulson?" Fury turned his head away after hearing this. Looking at him again, he felt that his heart couldn't bear it.
In the past, SHIELD tricked others, but this time they were tricked by others.Still a big deal.
Regarding Coulson, Fury refused to give up and asked about the Wick family son.
As an old employee who has been undercover for Watson Wick for ten years, do you really know nothing?
Unfortunately, Agent Hill shook his head and said, "Coulson doesn't know much about that person, or in other words, he has only seen John Wick in New Mexico over the years."
This can't be blamed on Coulson, after all, John only goes home a handful of times.
"An alien god comes to Earth and John Wick happens to be traveling?" Fury scoffed.
He is the king of agents, not the king of fools.
With something so obvious, he couldn't help but wonder if John knew about Thor's arrival.
"He is a wizard," Fury said with his hands behind his back. "In our records, those guys are no simpler than alien gods."
Regarding wizards, this wasn't their first time dealing with them.
There was even a huge wizarding accident in New York, but whether that thing existed or not is a mystery. There is only one veteran who remembers that thing.
He mentioned something, "Remember Washington?"
"The damage caused by that time is more terrifying than an alien god."
Fury clicked on the console and John's picture appeared on it.
"Wizard, we have to brace ourselves."
Staring at the young man in the photo, he said: "One wizard is enough to give us a headache."
"The wizard I know can't even handle a nuclear bomb." Fury looked solemn, "That's why we restarted that plan."
"Why not recruit him into your plan?" Agent Hill asked puzzledly, "His magic should be within your standards."
Fury was silent when he heard this.
Recruiting?
In his office, there is also an evaluation report on John Wick.
Natasha joined John, but also to be able to evaluate.
But that report made Fury hesitate to recruit John into the team.
The Avengers plan was originally not favored by the World Security Council, and the plan was shelved.
Fury did not give up. The plan was conceived in 1995 and he wanted to continue it.
The emergence of Steve Rogers brings him new hope.
A group of superheroes, led by the first superhero.
His spirit may become the soul of this team.
In a team, there can be an old method or a new method.
But there cannot be one anti-humanity.
Natasha's assessment of John in her report to Fury was not a good one.
What's more, they still don't know John's strength.
The known record so far is just one battle with Tony.
The specific details of that battle are not yet known.
"We need to know more about him," Fury said. "Romanov didn't assess him thoroughly enough."
...
The fighting methods are always the same.
Fast, powerful, high defense, and ruthless.
As long as you can do these four things, you can basically dominate the campus.
After experiencing the street gang incident, Peter and Ned admired Shang-Chi.
Shang-Chi also became famous in one battle and became a legendary fighter in Zhongcheng High School.
This was a bit out of touch with the life he wanted to live, and he was afraid of being discovered by his father and coming to his door.
He still naively thought that changing his name to Sean was a wise move.
Little did he know that Wenwu had already chosen a teacher for him.
John serves as such a person.
A surprise inspection shocked Shang Qi while he was practicing.
Looking at Shang Qi who was standing on his head with three fingers, John asked his soul: "So you never thought that cerebral hemorrhage would be so easy?"
"Ah?" Shang Qi opened his mouth, vented his anger, and fell to the floor.
John picked up the man and said, "Are you good at beating?"
"I'm not." Shang Qi looked at John in confusion and denied it.
At any rate, I am still in my growth stage and my weight is no less than [-].
Being carried is as easy as carrying a chicken.
Throwing it casually, Shang Qi rolled five or six times on the ground.
John clapped his hands and said casually: "Since you like to practice martial arts, then just take Peter to morning exercises in the future."
Not letting Shang Qi think about the relationship between morning exercise and martial arts training, John raised a finger and said, "[-]% off the rent."
"Deal!" Shang Qi agreed without hesitation.
It was only after he became the boss that he realized that firewood and rice were expensive. If he hadn't gone to Mei's house to get food, even if the rent was halved, Shangqi would be almost exhausted.
When he heard that the rent could be reduced, he could only say sorry to Peter from the bottom of his heart.
John began to check the furniture and directed Shang Qi to move everything out of a room.
Shang Qi was so exhausted that a man and a half of his age moved away those things. John remained motionless, as if he was afraid of getting his hands dirty.
In the empty room, John nodded with satisfaction, waved to Shang Qi and said, "I've done two moves."
Shang Qi was originally suspicious of John mentioning his own affairs, but now that he heard that he was going to fight, he became cautious.
Could it be that the landlord was someone sent by his father?
But I have obviously made such a good change.
He was thinking wildly in his mind, and he didn't even notice that John had walked in front of him.
next second.
"Snapped!"
Shang-Chi flew out and hit the wall, with a red slap mark on his face.
"Are you distracted?" John shook his hand, "Don't do this next time."
As the saying goes, hit people not face.
John slapped Shang Qi's anger directly out.
He didn't care who sent John, he rushed forward and started to take action.
Wenwu said that his son was the most powerful warrior, and he was not lying.
Judging from the 15-year-old crowd, there is no one who can beat the monk.
But what he faced was John, the mighty Witch King of the magical world.
Don't think that the Witch King doesn't play close combat. Back then, he was also a ruthless character with a wand in his left hand and a sword in his right hand. A pencil in his hand could pierce hard bones.
Even without using magic, John was able to suppress Shang-Chi with ease.
Shang Qi was slapped on the face, but now his face was bruised and swollen.
John's fists were almost always aimed at his face.
This made Shang Qi's anger grow stronger and stronger, and as he continued to punch, a power radiated from his body.
Holding down the fist aimed at his neck, John bumped his knee, causing Shang Qi to arch his body and take a few steps back to kneel down, losing his fighting ability and lying on the ground.
Shang Qi's stomach was churning, and burning pain appeared everywhere in his body.
He vomited, the anger in his eyes became even worse, red bloodshot eyes appeared on the whites of his eyes, and he got up again with a roar.
But no matter how he attacked, John could always catch Shang Qi's flaw and beat him up and kick him out.
Over time, Shang Qi's body was covered with bruises and he roared angrily.
A wave of waves erupted from his body, and terrifying cracks appeared on the wall.
Shang-Chi punched with great anger, creating an air-piercing explosion.
That's magic power, but it's different from how wizards use magic power. This one tends to use brute force.
Watching the fist getting closer and closer, John had a smile on his lips.
"Sure enough, he has the potential of a wizard."
The wand slipped into his hand and John raised it, "Too bad times have changed, kid."
"Fuchsia (levicorpus)"
After that, just let the poor kid pass out.
When Shang Qi woke up, it was already dark.
He was hung on the wall, and all the cracks disappeared.
As if it were a dream, his wounds were gone.
John snapped his fingers casually, and Shang Qi touched his head to the ground. If he hadn't practiced fighting, he would probably have to stay in the hospital for a few days.
"What am I?" Shang Qi was confused.
John had already studied it thoroughly.
"It turns out that I learned how to control magic power very early, so I didn't produce Obscurus, but hid it."
He touched his chin and said, "Ordinary magic is not suitable for you yet."
"What magic?" Shang Qi was confused.
John also figured out the situation after stimulating Shang-Chi's emotions just now and making him completely angry to unleash his potential.
I just don’t know why this person with wizard potential in front of me didn’t receive the admission notice from the magic school?
It may have something to do with Shang-Chi's family.
"I have good news for you," John said, "you have great potential."
"So I can reluctantly teach you to use that potential."
"Who are you?" Shang Qi was still very wary. He couldn't figure out John's identity.
"Me?" John knocked his wand, and all the furniture flew back.
"You can call me, Mr. Wick, to teach you how to control that dangerous energy."
The magical scene made Shang Qi unable to close his mouth.
John smiled mysteriously, "You can think of me as your teacher, Sean."
"teacher?"
Shang Qi looked at the flying furniture as if he was dreaming.
...
Fury's eyelids would twitch every time he passed by the warehouse where vibranium was stored.
Agent Hill stood next to him and said, "Out of sight, out of mind."
"Is there any result with Coulson?" Fury turned his head away after hearing this. Looking at him again, he felt that his heart couldn't bear it.
In the past, SHIELD tricked others, but this time they were tricked by others.Still a big deal.
Regarding Coulson, Fury refused to give up and asked about the Wick family son.
As an old employee who has been undercover for Watson Wick for ten years, do you really know nothing?
Unfortunately, Agent Hill shook his head and said, "Coulson doesn't know much about that person, or in other words, he has only seen John Wick in New Mexico over the years."
This can't be blamed on Coulson, after all, John only goes home a handful of times.
"An alien god comes to Earth and John Wick happens to be traveling?" Fury scoffed.
He is the king of agents, not the king of fools.
With something so obvious, he couldn't help but wonder if John knew about Thor's arrival.
"He is a wizard," Fury said with his hands behind his back. "In our records, those guys are no simpler than alien gods."
Regarding wizards, this wasn't their first time dealing with them.
There was even a huge wizarding accident in New York, but whether that thing existed or not is a mystery. There is only one veteran who remembers that thing.
He mentioned something, "Remember Washington?"
"The damage caused by that time is more terrifying than an alien god."
Fury clicked on the console and John's picture appeared on it.
"Wizard, we have to brace ourselves."
Staring at the young man in the photo, he said: "One wizard is enough to give us a headache."
"The wizard I know can't even handle a nuclear bomb." Fury looked solemn, "That's why we restarted that plan."
"Why not recruit him into your plan?" Agent Hill asked puzzledly, "His magic should be within your standards."
Fury was silent when he heard this.
Recruiting?
In his office, there is also an evaluation report on John Wick.
Natasha joined John, but also to be able to evaluate.
But that report made Fury hesitate to recruit John into the team.
The Avengers plan was originally not favored by the World Security Council, and the plan was shelved.
Fury did not give up. The plan was conceived in 1995 and he wanted to continue it.
The emergence of Steve Rogers brings him new hope.
A group of superheroes, led by the first superhero.
His spirit may become the soul of this team.
In a team, there can be an old method or a new method.
But there cannot be one anti-humanity.
Natasha's assessment of John in her report to Fury was not a good one.
What's more, they still don't know John's strength.
The known record so far is just one battle with Tony.
The specific details of that battle are not yet known.
"We need to know more about him," Fury said. "Romanov didn't assess him thoroughly enough."
...
The fighting methods are always the same.
Fast, powerful, high defense, and ruthless.
As long as you can do these four things, you can basically dominate the campus.
After experiencing the street gang incident, Peter and Ned admired Shang-Chi.
Shang-Chi also became famous in one battle and became a legendary fighter in Zhongcheng High School.
This was a bit out of touch with the life he wanted to live, and he was afraid of being discovered by his father and coming to his door.
He still naively thought that changing his name to Sean was a wise move.
Little did he know that Wenwu had already chosen a teacher for him.
John serves as such a person.
A surprise inspection shocked Shang Qi while he was practicing.
Looking at Shang Qi who was standing on his head with three fingers, John asked his soul: "So you never thought that cerebral hemorrhage would be so easy?"
"Ah?" Shang Qi opened his mouth, vented his anger, and fell to the floor.
John picked up the man and said, "Are you good at beating?"
"I'm not." Shang Qi looked at John in confusion and denied it.
At any rate, I am still in my growth stage and my weight is no less than [-].
Being carried is as easy as carrying a chicken.
Throwing it casually, Shang Qi rolled five or six times on the ground.
John clapped his hands and said casually: "Since you like to practice martial arts, then just take Peter to morning exercises in the future."
Not letting Shang Qi think about the relationship between morning exercise and martial arts training, John raised a finger and said, "[-]% off the rent."
"Deal!" Shang Qi agreed without hesitation.
It was only after he became the boss that he realized that firewood and rice were expensive. If he hadn't gone to Mei's house to get food, even if the rent was halved, Shangqi would be almost exhausted.
When he heard that the rent could be reduced, he could only say sorry to Peter from the bottom of his heart.
John began to check the furniture and directed Shang Qi to move everything out of a room.
Shang Qi was so exhausted that a man and a half of his age moved away those things. John remained motionless, as if he was afraid of getting his hands dirty.
In the empty room, John nodded with satisfaction, waved to Shang Qi and said, "I've done two moves."
Shang Qi was originally suspicious of John mentioning his own affairs, but now that he heard that he was going to fight, he became cautious.
Could it be that the landlord was someone sent by his father?
But I have obviously made such a good change.
He was thinking wildly in his mind, and he didn't even notice that John had walked in front of him.
next second.
"Snapped!"
Shang-Chi flew out and hit the wall, with a red slap mark on his face.
"Are you distracted?" John shook his hand, "Don't do this next time."
As the saying goes, hit people not face.
John slapped Shang Qi's anger directly out.
He didn't care who sent John, he rushed forward and started to take action.
Wenwu said that his son was the most powerful warrior, and he was not lying.
Judging from the 15-year-old crowd, there is no one who can beat the monk.
But what he faced was John, the mighty Witch King of the magical world.
Don't think that the Witch King doesn't play close combat. Back then, he was also a ruthless character with a wand in his left hand and a sword in his right hand. A pencil in his hand could pierce hard bones.
Even without using magic, John was able to suppress Shang-Chi with ease.
Shang Qi was slapped on the face, but now his face was bruised and swollen.
John's fists were almost always aimed at his face.
This made Shang Qi's anger grow stronger and stronger, and as he continued to punch, a power radiated from his body.
Holding down the fist aimed at his neck, John bumped his knee, causing Shang Qi to arch his body and take a few steps back to kneel down, losing his fighting ability and lying on the ground.
Shang Qi's stomach was churning, and burning pain appeared everywhere in his body.
He vomited, the anger in his eyes became even worse, red bloodshot eyes appeared on the whites of his eyes, and he got up again with a roar.
But no matter how he attacked, John could always catch Shang Qi's flaw and beat him up and kick him out.
Over time, Shang Qi's body was covered with bruises and he roared angrily.
A wave of waves erupted from his body, and terrifying cracks appeared on the wall.
Shang-Chi punched with great anger, creating an air-piercing explosion.
That's magic power, but it's different from how wizards use magic power. This one tends to use brute force.
Watching the fist getting closer and closer, John had a smile on his lips.
"Sure enough, he has the potential of a wizard."
The wand slipped into his hand and John raised it, "Too bad times have changed, kid."
"Fuchsia (levicorpus)"
After that, just let the poor kid pass out.
When Shang Qi woke up, it was already dark.
He was hung on the wall, and all the cracks disappeared.
As if it were a dream, his wounds were gone.
John snapped his fingers casually, and Shang Qi touched his head to the ground. If he hadn't practiced fighting, he would probably have to stay in the hospital for a few days.
"What am I?" Shang Qi was confused.
John had already studied it thoroughly.
"It turns out that I learned how to control magic power very early, so I didn't produce Obscurus, but hid it."
He touched his chin and said, "Ordinary magic is not suitable for you yet."
"What magic?" Shang Qi was confused.
John also figured out the situation after stimulating Shang-Chi's emotions just now and making him completely angry to unleash his potential.
I just don’t know why this person with wizard potential in front of me didn’t receive the admission notice from the magic school?
It may have something to do with Shang-Chi's family.
"I have good news for you," John said, "you have great potential."
"So I can reluctantly teach you to use that potential."
"Who are you?" Shang Qi was still very wary. He couldn't figure out John's identity.
"Me?" John knocked his wand, and all the furniture flew back.
"You can call me, Mr. Wick, to teach you how to control that dangerous energy."
The magical scene made Shang Qi unable to close his mouth.
John smiled mysteriously, "You can think of me as your teacher, Sean."
"teacher?"
Shang Qi looked at the flying furniture as if he was dreaming.
...
