The Saint Seiya Who Shines in Marvel

"First... Sir, are you flying to New York?"

Le Xia smiled and nodded, and simply put down the newspaper, "I take the liberty to ask, if you don't disturb your work, can you invite you for a cup of coffee?"

Le Xia didn't need to turn her head, she could also rely on a keen sense to perceive that other shop assistants behind her were gesturing frantically with the girl in front of her.

It seemed that the girl had just spoken to her, and it was they who instigated her.

The girl did not refuse, and sat down with a blushing face.

"Sir, you are..."

Le Xia interrupted her quickly, "Don't call me husband, I'm only eighteen years old, my name is Le Xia, you can call me Xiao Le."

At this time, the best female Xiao Yueyue has not become popular across the world, and Xiao Yueyue is still accumulating her hair in Deyun Society. So the girl in front of her didn't have much association with the name Xiaole.

"My name is Lei Ling, and I am a second-year student in the Department of Architecture of Tongji University. I work here during the holidays." Lei Ling pulled her hair around her ears and introduced herself.

Although Le Xia didn't know that Tongji University's Department of Architecture was ranked in the top four in the country, she was still in awe of the name Tongji University. 985 and 211, the order of the two 9-character keyboards for Xuezhe Lexia turned out to be the same. Yeah...say, that's an existence that dare not even look up.

"It seems that my sister is not only Bo...cough! She is still a master! It's really disrespectful."

"Haha, it's nothing," Lei Ling said modestly with a smile, "By the way, Xiaole, what are you going to do in the United States? Travel or study abroad."

"I grew up in the United States, but I am not a banana person. I must explain this."

"Then your English must be very good?"

Lei Ling finally revealed her purpose. Although her colleagues and sisters encouraged her to come and strike up a conversation with Little Fresh Meat, for Miss Xueba, seizing any opportunity to improve themselves is the key to them becoming female doctoral leftover fighters.

Regardless of men and women, being single is for a reason.

Next, the conversation between the two turned into English mode. Le Xia never thought that she could show her English in front of a beautiful Xueba sister in her previous life. After all, the few words he was best at before were just, oheon! me or something.

The two were chatting vigorously when they suddenly found that the tarmac outside had become hectic. At the same time, the broadcast began to announce that all subsequent flights were delayed due to special reasons. The departure time will be notified separately.

"What happened?"

Passengers and service personnel in the distance whispered to each other.

Le Xia walked to the glass wall and looked up to the sky. A passenger plane was hovering in the sky.

I heard the conversation of the staff cleaning the runway from a distance through my super hearing. It turned out that the landing gear of the airliner in the air failed and there was no way to land normally. Maybe an emergency landing was used.

"The situation seems to be terrible," Lei Ling didn't know when she stood beside Le Xia, looking up at the sky, Le Xia suddenly felt the airflow around her became orderly, as if she was being manipulated.

Turning her head and looking at Lei Ling, Le Xia was a little surprised. Does this young lady who can't control her do something special?

"Sorry, I'll be out of company." Lei Ling smiled apologetically to Le Xia, and left in a hurry.

The corners of Le Xia's mouth curled up, and it seemed that something extraordinary had happened, which was interesting.

The mobile phone in her pocket rang in due course, and Le Xia answered the call, "Hey, Brother Xian, yes, I'm still stuck in the airport terminal."

Looking at the sky, Le Xia smiled and said, "Don't worry, there won't be anything wrong with me here."

Putting away the phone, Le Xia turned and walked to the toilet cubicle.

Hulong! The toilet flushed down, and Le Xia's figure disappeared.

In the sky, there is already panic on the passenger plane. No one has encountered such a crash landing. However, whether such a large plane is rubbing on the runway or crashing to the sea, their lives cannot be guaranteed 100%.

The crew on the plane was also afraid of death, but had to comfort the passengers pretendingly. If they were all messed up, the plane would be over.

"It would be great if our country also had Iron Man." In the last row of seats, a young man in his twenties looked out the window blankly, "Why are Iron Man, Spider-Man and even Saint Seiya all from the United States? We are a great country. With such a large population, there is no one out there."

"Don't worry, superheroes have never been patented by any country. Believe me, Heaven will not let you down." said a person next to him.

The young man sighed, "How is it possible, in our country, that is... hey, who are you? Isn't there a milking fool sitting next to me?"

Le Xia shrugged, "That buddy got sick and got down halfway."

"Are you kidding me? This is an airplane. Think of it as a bus. If you say anything, just get off." The young man was directly angry, feeling that his IQ had been insulted.

"Well, this is just a joke, do you think you are not nervous now?" Le Xia looked out the window and suddenly shouted, "What do you think it is?"

Le Xia's voice was so loud that the people in the entire cabin turned their heads and looked out the window, only to see a white figure wearing a light blue transparent cloak flying towards the plane in the sunlight.

"That's...Iron Man?" The young man turned his head and wanted to verify with Le Xia next to him. Remember Biquge in one second→m.BiqugeTv.Com.

Le Xia rolled her eyes, "Iron Man is such a messy bag, I definitely wouldn't use this color scheme."

"Who is that?"

"It should be our own superhero."

Outside the plane, the white figure flew directly to the bottom of the plane, looking up at the landing gear bay with the door open at the front of the plane in a puzzled manner.

"Is this the landing gear malfunctioning? I don't know if it can be repaired."

The white figure flew into the landing gear compartment. This person was Lei Ling who was talking to Le Xia in the terminal, but at this time she was wearing a tight-fitting tights, and she was covered with a transparent energy shield. The windbreaker, a pair of papaya is quite eye-catching.

Lei Ling discovered a long time ago that she has superpowers. Her superpower is to perceive and control the airflow. Through the movement of the airflow, she can perceive things and people far away, and she can also fly by manipulating the airflow and condense the airflow. Various weapons.

However, because she didn't want to be regarded as an outlier, she never showed her abilities, and was even touched and troubled by her uniqueness.

It wasn't until the names of superheroes such as Iron Man, Spider-Man, and Dancing Man were passed from the other side of the ocean that she recognized herself again and discovered that she could use her abilities to help some people.

She even gave herself a heroic name called Cyclone.

When she heard about the failure of the plane through the airflow, she immediately made a decision to come up to help, but was made by the densely packed equipment and pipelines in the landing gear compartment.

The failure of the landing gear is not the same as the chain drop of the bicycle, and it cannot be solved by just one person.

"If it doesn't work, I can only push it away with violence. I just don't know if I can do it with my ability."

At this time, the crew on the plane, under the command of the ground tower, began to perform technical actions, trying to throw off the landing gear.

Lei Ling followed the movement of the plane and began to control the airflow to push the landing gear vigorously.

Ten minutes later, the plane stopped the futile test, and Lei Ling was also a little helpless wiping the fine sweat on his forehead. This landing gear, which was designed to withstand hundreds of tons of impulse, seemed not something she could push.

Not only the crew on board, Lei Ling also became nervous. Every time the plane stayed in the sky for an extra minute, the passengers on the plane became more dangerous.

Lei Ling reluctantly kicked his foot towards the landing gear, and was about to cry in a hurry, "You should drive quickly."

"Can't open it?" Suddenly there was a voice behind her, which frightened Lei Ling. She hurriedly turned her head and saw a person wearing a black armor and a black mask appearing behind her.

"Don't be nervous, our purpose should be the same."