" Hurry up, Ludi, hold this kid down for me. He's not small," the guy with the gun pointed at Wayne's head urged.
"I'm going to smash his head with the handle of a gun!"
As he said that, as if thinking of the carefree scene when Wayne's head was smashed by him and the disgusting red and white things flowed out, the guy actually let down his guard. The muzzle of the gun lowered a little for a short while and left Wayne's vital parts.
That was the brain!
The quick-witted Wayne instantly realized that this was an opportunity. He used Wing Chun's Inch Step and pulled away in the blink of an eye.
In the starting position, he stretched out his front palm and grabbed the right hand of the guy who had pulled the trigger.
Bang! A gunshot rang out and missed.
The sudden change that happened in the blink of an eye shocked the two of them.
But soon, the white young man named Ludi reacted and raised his gun to shoot.
Unfortunately, the German standard rifle during World War II was a Mauser rifle. The biggest drawback of this type of gun was that it had a large recoil. The bottom of the magazine and the bow guard had been changed into a stamped steel plate, which was easy to jam.
In addition, he did not load the gun when he was relieving himself just now, so the gun actually jammed.
This also caused Wayne, who had already held the German soldiers hostage in front of him and was ready to be a meat shield, to hold his gun in front of him without any injuries.
With his firearms proficiency, he could easily control this Mauser rifle. He loaded it and " Bang!"
Ludi finally saw the man in front of him clearly. Under the moonlight, a strong and handsome face of mixed Chinese and Western blood came into view.
Easterners? This was the last thought in his life.
With a gunshot, Ludi fell into a pool of blood, ending his tragic and evil life.
Without hesitation, Wayne turned around and fired.
"Pa!"
The German soldier holding Wayne twitched twice after being shot and fell into the bushes behind him.
After doing all this, Wayne didn't have time to clean up the battlefield. He took the Mauser rifle in his hand and rushed into the dense forest again. Time was tight. This was the only way he could return to Manrican.
If he was running to save energy, then he was running like the wind. This was not to reach Manrican as soon as possible to trigger the storyline mission.
More than that, it was Wayne's fear of death.
It was true that his bodily functions had reached the limits of the human body, but this did not mean that he was not afraid of death. After all, the fact that these two big-headed soldiers had sneaked back to the town to loot the corpses meant that the Hydra army was not far from here.
Wayne was almost killed by these two soldiers with guns. Only then did he truly understand the authenticity of this movie world.
In the previous Busan World, Wayne had always been well versed in the art of "hiding". He played with the characters in the movie world in the palm of his hand and completed the system mission under the premise of protecting himself.
He thought that he was passing through a myriad of flowers without a single leaf touching him.
Little did he know that this also made him gradually forget some of his true nature.
As the ancients said, a man with courage but no wisdom was called a boor, a man with wisdom but no courage was called a coward, and a man with both wisdom and courage was called a saint.
Wayne only understood the meaning of this sentence now.
……
With the two temporary skills of omniscience and language proficiency, Wayne finally left the dangerous Norway.
On the fishing boat that Colonel Phillips sent to pick him up, Wayne thought a lot and learned a lot from the system.
It turned out that death in the movie world did not really mean death. It was just that because of your death, the entire world would return to its original trajectory, and no one would remember that you had come to this world. It was just like saving games. The next time you came to play, not only would you have to start all over again, but you would also have to pay a considerable price.
Hearing this explanation, the haze in Wayne's heart dissipated a lot, and he also had time to think about what to do next.
……
Three months later, in New York's brooklyn.
"Michael O'Connor."
"Henry Kominsky."
"Steve Roger."
……
The thin and short man did not fit in with the muscular men that could be seen everywhere in the weapon inspection office.
"Why don't you think about joining the army?”The young man at the side mocked.
" No," the skinny Roger said as he walked up to the doctor who was checking the report.
"Roger?" The doctor looked at the diagnosis report on Roger's body in his hand. He looked frivolous and squinted at the thin boy in front of him.
"How did your father die?"
" Died to mustard gas." There was no emotion in his tone, but his eyes were firm.
" He's from the 107th Regiment. I hope I can…" Roger was interrupted before he could finish his sentence.
"Where's your mother?" It was like interrogating a criminal.
"She's also in that group…"
The doctor looked at a column in the report. Asthma, damp heat…
" I'm sorry, young man." The doctor said seriously.
"Give me a chance."
"You don't pass just because you have asthma!”
……
Wayne had just come out of his home in the wealthy district of Brooks. He was ready to experience the most prosperous New York style of the Manrican Kingdom and get to know the main character, Captain Steve Roger.
He had been in Manrican for more than two months. After more than half a month of drifting on the sea, he finally met his only " relative " in the world, Colonel Phillips. Then, he was awarded the " National Defense Medal " by his uncle, Colonel Phillips, and imprisoned at home in the name of " trauma-stimulating sequelae."
In his memory, his nephew was still the child who was willing to sacrifice everything for peace. Little did he know that the person who used his nephew's identity to appear was another real Chinese.
Poor old Phillips. The image of his nephew in his mind had already changed to Wayne, who had a mixed-blood style.
……
In an unknown alley, a tall white young man was bullying a short and thin man.
"Hey! Steve, get up!"
"The men of Manrican who want to be soldiers are not like you!”
"Hahaha!"
……
This person provoked him, saying unbearable words while punching and kicking the thin and small Roger.
"I…I can do this…I can waste an entire day with you!”With bruises all over his face, Roger stood up shakily with his hands on the wall and made a fighting stance.
When that person saw this, he wanted to go forward and continue attacking, but he heard a teasing voice,"The noble and brave Manrican men only know how to fight with a dwarf?”
The white young man in the alley turned around and saw an Asian man in a black trench coat with a contemptuous look on his face.
"Damned yellow pig!"
"You mixed-blood bastard!"
"I'm going to kill you and hang your skin on my doorstep!"
The white young man was obviously drunk. His footsteps were unsteady as he rushed towards Wayne.
Wayne would not hold back. Wayne would retaliate against any foreigner who dared to insult his motherland.
Bang, bang, bang. The powerful force wrapped in the wind of the fist hit the person's face, chest, and stomach at an extremely fast speed.
"Ow!""It hurts!"
At the entrance of the alley, Roger was stunned by the scene in front of him. This tall and strong man from Manrican was put down by a tall but thin man. From the looks of the three people rolling on the ground, it was obvious that they were injured.
" If I hear any more of your hateful words coming out of your damned mouth, I'll rip your tongues off." Wayne snorted angrily. He was much more ruthless than Baki in the movie. He used Wing Chun Inch Punch to perfection and made this hooligan stay in bed for at least a month.
After saying that, he did not care about the guy lying on the ground wailing and was about to get up and leave.
"Sir!" A voice came from behind.
Wayne smiled mysteriously in a place that Roger couldn't see.
At the same time, the system's charming voice sounded.
"Ding! Detected that the host has an intersection with the protagonist Steve Roger, unlocking the favorability inquiry program.
Name: Steve Roger
Favorable impression points: 65-Friends (60-70 friends, 70-80 friends, 80-90 best friends, 90 and above brothers)"
"Thank you, sir." Steve Rogersi staggered out of the alley. His face was bruised, and it was obvious that he was badly injured.
"Hello, sir." Wayne turned around and looked at Captain America, who was almost a head shorter than him. The future famous Captain Steve Roggers had to lift his head to look at me.
"My name is Steve Roger. Sir, I don't know your name yet!”
"You helped me today. I have to treat you to a cup of coffee."
" My name is Chris Wei. You can call me Chris. You can call me Wei," Wayne said with a smile.
Looking at the tall and strong Wayne, Roger envied his body from the bottom of his heart. From the few moves Wayne had just made, he dared to conclude that this mixed-race guy in front of him must be a martial artist. He might even know the legendary Chinese Kungfu.
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