Luke parked the car, and the two of them and the dog walked into the training center.
After Luke bought the training center, it closed at three in the afternoon every day. It was almost four in the afternoon, and most of the people had left.
Only the man who had just arrived had changed into his training uniform and was punching a sandbag.
Amidst the muffled bangs, the sandbags were sent flying.
"Ah!" He roared and threw a heavy punch.
Bang! The lock on the sandbag was torn open by a tremendous force and flew five meters away.
Gasping for breath, he slowly put down his hands, but he couldn't vent the frustration in his heart.
Damn Howard, damn Pierce, damn Nick Fury! What a bunch of idiots. They actually let Hydra swallow S.H.I.E.L.D.
Were these people all pigs?
It wasn't easy for him and his comrades to defeat Hydra, a monster organization, but S.H.I.E.L.D. had turned into an even bigger Hydra!
For this goal, he had bid farewell to the woman he loved the most, rushed into that plane, and crashed into the bottom of the ocean.
His good buddy Bucky was nowhere to be found, and was probably already dead.
Decades later, he was fished out from the bottom of the ocean and woken up. Was it just to fight Hydra again? This ending … was simply ridiculous!
Panting, he walked to another sandbag on the side.
That had just been a warm-up. He needed to vent more energy, or he might not be able to stop himself from beating up Nick Fury.
Although strictly speaking, this was definitely not Nikfred's fault. In fact, his responsibility should be the least.
But Howard had been dead for more than ten years, and Pierce was a member of the Security Council. The only person he could beat up was Nick Fury.
Unfortunately, that was just a thought.
He was a soldier, and he couldn't think of a solution to S.H.I.E.L.D.'s current problem.
When he left this time, Nick Fury was still as enigmatic as ever as he stood by the window and looked into the distance.
When it came to scheming and shrewdness, Nick Fury was definitely qualified.
No matter how big the crisis was, he wouldn't panic.
Not only wasn't Nick Fury making any obvious moves, he had even given Steve a break. All he had to do was be on standby.
He had only caught a few Hydras, and now he was calling it quits. Who knew what this guy was up to? Thinking that, Steve's ears twitched, and he turned his head to look at the door, only to see Luke, Selina and the dog standing there.
In the training hall where Steve was alone, the sound of the door opening and footsteps were very obvious.
Looking at his expression, Luke smiled. "It seems that you lack an opponent."
Steve also laughed. "Then why don't you come?"
Luke nodded. "Okay. Same rules? "
Steve clapped his gloves together. "Just boxing."
Luke took off his work clothes, then took off his gun and holster, which were very rare now, and the accessories on his waist.
At the same time, he was also moving his body, jumping and turning his head.
Selina and Gold Nugget watched from the side with a smile.
To be honest, Steve was the only one she was curious about in the Avengers.
She knew better than most people what kind of person Tony was.
Thor and Green Fatty weren't human at all. They weren't fun at all.
Natasha had been beaten up by her in a semi-symbiotic state.
Hawkeye's long-range output was indeed impressive, but Luke was a professional player who was best at long-range skills.
Steve, on the other hand, could be said to be legendary in both his identity and his deeds.
More importantly, he had been able to come back to life after "dying" for decades, which was even more impressive.
Should she let Batman do the same and play Return of the Dead one day? A lot of people's jaws would probably drop.
While Selina was lost in her thoughts, Luke and Steve had already walked into the ring.
This was the second time they had fought. Without any pointless probing, they directly started fighting.
But this time, Luke didn't use a skillful interception method. Instead, he used a very orthodox boxing style, and every punch landed on flesh as he exchanged blows with Steve.
Muffled bangs echoed in the training hall.
Selina's attention was focused.
The two people in front of her were the strongest people she had ever seen in hand-to-hand combat — and that was only limited to Earthlings.
Monsters who could blow up a Chitauri battleship with a fist or a hammer weren't among them.
Even though this battle was restricted to boxing, it was still extremely exciting.
The choice of attack and defense between the two was concise and efficient.
Selina wasn't the amateur she had been two years ago. Luke had tailor-made her combat training, and she was the only one in the world.
After he became a master of combat, Luke's vision was different from before, and all his training was extremely targeted.
Selina's actual level was already close to the peak of basic combat, and her vision had become even higher.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to successfully ambush Loki during the battle in New York.
A weak person wouldn't even be qualified to ambush a strong person.
The battle in the ring gradually intensified.
Luke suddenly lunged out of the ring and waved at Steve to continue.
At that moment, Steve's eyes were no longer gloomy and angry, but filled with excitement.
The fist-to-flesh combat style, coupled with the fact that there were no restrictions on the venue, made him feel very comfortable.
Although they still couldn't use their feet to attack, with the various equipment in the ring, their fighting styles were completely different.
It was very difficult to use moves like rolling and punching the opponent's lower abdomen in a flat ring.
But with the help of all kinds of equipment and chairs, both sides used strange and vicious moves one after another.
Although they still didn't use their feet, boxing didn't restrict contact with other parts of the body except the legs.
A moment later, even Selina, who was watching, couldn't help but take two steps back.
Leaning against the wall, she crossed her arms. These two guys were too savage! It was a good thing that she didn't have to fight them. Otherwise, her vitals would definitely be blown up.
In comparison, as a woman, she and Natasha were more skillful, but they weren't as lethal in a head-on fight.
But it was like a confrontation between two armies. One side had already reached the point where they could crush the other with every move.
No matter what tricks the other side used, it would be hard for them to turn the tables.
Selina pondered. Sure enough, raw strength was the way to go! Gold Nugget's tricks wouldn't work so well against these two people.
As long as they found a flaw in its fighting style, it would be defeated from there.
This was the style of a pure practical fighter.
After fighting for ten minutes, Steve finally turned around and forced Luke back with a punch, before he raised a hand to signal for them to stop.
Luke reacted quickly and didn't attack again. He simply panted. "Who else do you want to beat up now?"
Steve was also panting as he bit open the ropes of his gloves. "Yes, but I don't want to beat up everyone."
Luke shook his head with a smile and started to take off his gloves. "Don't be too conflicted. As long as you know your goal, you just have to do it. "
Steve's hand paused, and his expression was strange. "What are you trying to say?"
Luke chuckled. "Isn't it because of the pretty girl? Who dares to steal your love? Are you going to be polite and let someone else have her? "
Steve was speechless for a moment, before he chuckled. "That's true."
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