I Have a Good Impression on Marvel

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Hearing this prompt, Leon, who had a bottom line in his heart, naturally took on the new task given by Fury very happily: guiding people.

This mission can also be called: Captain America's babysitter...

Just as Leon took over this task, a man who had slept for seventy years in the New York branch of SHIELD a dozen blocks away finally woke up slowly.

. . .

"Another pitch! It's a high-flying foul..."

"Then the Dodgers tied the score at four to four..."

Simple furniture is being placed in a room with soft tones and gentle breezes.

The table, the radio on the table, and…

An iron frame bed on which a muscular blond man was sleeping.

The constant lingering radio sound in his ears made Steve Rogers frown slightly, and gradually opened his closed eyes.

The snow-white ceiling, the constantly turning ceiling fan, the unfamiliar room layout, and everything made his firm face a little confused.

Am I dead? Where is this place?

Too many questions flooded his mind.

In desperate need of an answer, he turned over and sat on the edge of the bed amid the constant commentary of the game in his ears.

Observing various details in the room, Steve Rogers' blue pupils seemed to be full of puzzlement and exploration.

Everything is so unreal, as if flying the aircraft and hitting the glacier, it was just the last moment.

However, the intact body reminded him of a very intuitive fact: he did not die, but survived.

That being the case, the remaining question is: where is this place?

Just as he turned his head to look out the sunny window, the sound from the radio caught his attention again.

"Rizzo scored! Reese is running to third base and Dourochet is waiting to take his place..."

Before Steve finished listening to the live commentary of the game,

A brown-haired woman, wearing a women's military uniform, pushed the door and entered...

. . .

At the same time, the team carrying Fury, Lyon and others gradually approached the New York branch.

In the car, Fury was still explaining the focus of the mission to Leon.

"I hope you can help him..."

Suddenly, a phone call interrupted him!

With a frown, Fury raised a finger to Leon, motioning for him to wait a moment, and then answered the phone: "Hello?"

On the phone, the team leader who was in charge of Captain America soon came, the anxious voice:

"Sir, Captain Rogers is awake! He found our arrangement and has now escaped from the branch and is running towards Times Square."

This news did not change Fury's dark face.

Because, very coincidentally, Fury, Lyon and others happened to be near Times Square in the New York branch!

"Sir! There he is!"

At this time, everyone in the car, through the car mirror, saw the blond man in a white T-shirt standing in Times Square with a blank face.

"Need an order to subdue him?" The agent sitting in the co-pilot turned to ask Fury for instructions.

Hearing this proposal, Leon glanced at the courageous brother, and couldn't help laughing inwardly: Did the US team uniform when you say uniform...

"No, let's get out of the car to meet him!"

squeak~~~z~~~

With the sound of a few brakes, several black Chevrolet Suburbans blocked Steve Rogers' way in an instant.

"Don't be nervous, soldier!"

Just when he was at a loss, a shout from behind made Steve turn around.

What caught my eye was a black man wearing a turtleneck sweater and a trench coat, with a dark body and only one eye.

Behind him, there was a tall brown-haired youth in a black suit.

These two are naturally Fury and Lyon who came to greet the US team.

While his agents were controlling the order, Fury stepped forward and walked towards the puzzled Captain America.

Leon followed closely and came to Steve Rogers with Fury.

"Listen, I'm deeply sorry for that performance, but..." As soon as the words fell, Fury couldn't help but paused, gave the other party a little time to prepare, and then continued to explain: "We think it's best for you to accept it slowly. These."

"Accept what?"

Looking at the same Steve Rogers in the 70-year-old photo, Fury still told the cruel truth: "You have been sleeping, Captain..."

"Nearly seventy years of sleep!"

. . .

Let Fury and the US team confront the lines there, but Leon looked at it carefully. In that legend, "Steve Five-Five Kai", who has the heart of a child, the charisma of a leader, and his own system

The neat short blond hair, coupled with the resolute and heroic face, makes people think in their hearts: This is a man who can be counted on!

At this time, Captain America, who had finished the classic line of "I missed a date," looked at the agents in black suits around him, and the young man who was standing behind Fury, giving him a potential pressure, and asked aloud:

"Who are you?"

Fury didn't answer, but pointed to the car behind him, "Get in the car first."

Steve, who was full of doubts about the new world in front of him, saw Fury, an insider, as if a drowning man had caught a life-saving straw. After a little thought, he plunged into Chevrolet.

Leon, instead of the agent who was sitting in the co-pilot, also got into the car.

With the departure of the team, a small riot caused by Captain America, just like this, ended.

The New Yorkers who were onlookers also dispersed.

However, no one could have imagined that that blond young man was the legendary soldier who sacrificed his life to defeat the evil gangster seventy years ago...

On the other side of the car, with Fury's explanation, Steve quickly understood what the relationship between SHIELD and the Science and Strategy Corps he once served was.

Fury also told Steve something about the end of the World War, the Cold War, and other major changes in the world.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Steve to continue to ask questions, Fury pointed to Leon, who was sitting in the co-pilot, and said:

"That's Agent Lyon. In the days to come, he will help you adjust to your current life. You can tell him if you need anything."

As soon as the words fell, for some reason, Fury emphasized: "Anything!"

Leon, who had been working as a background board and bodyguard for a few minutes, was finally able to officially get to know Captain America.

I saw Leon turned his head, stretched out his right hand, and shook it lightly with Captain America, smiling all over his face:

"Hello! Captain, it's an honor to meet you."