The fighting method of fast ball is actually quite rough, it is just a simple release of one's own energy.
As for why he wanted to make energy into a sphere, it was probably just a little hobby of his.
Okay, that's a bit irresponsible to say.
In fact, his superpowers do have their own unique characteristics.
His superpower is to create an energy dynamic field around himself, which can absorb almost all kinetic energy.
And this kid, who obviously didn't read much, called his ability the "fastball effect."
Um...it sounds like it's something like absolute defense.
But in the final analysis, he is using his own energy to create damage and almost absolute defense. By the way, this kid's melee combat ability is also pretty good.
"So you rushed towards me so recklessly?"
Rumlow looked at the young man in front of him who was not very fast, and felt that he had been underestimated.
"You can't hurt me, but I can hurt you.
Under such conditions, why don't I choose the most direct way to fight you?"
Fastball spoke the moment he hit a straight punch.
Rumlow just shook his head.
"It's impossible to hit me with a phone punch. Didn't you ask Coulson over there who I am before challenging me?"
Rumlow dodged the straight punch effortlessly.
The term "phone boxing" is mostly used in the field of boxing.
It's just that when you say punching, it's like making a phone call first to remind the other party to pick up the phone.
So obvious!
"I am invincible, why do I need to ask these things?
And Rumlow, I know you.
After all, you should be the guy who appears on TV most often among that group of people.
Also, I don’t just know how to punch!”
Kuai Qiu said with confidence.
Spheres appeared on the fist that Rumlow had dodged.
"The force is too weak."
Rumlow's expression didn't change at all when he saw these energy balls that suddenly appeared.
It was hit directly with a head hammer.
Rumlow didn't use too much force this time, and he didn't know how hard the boy in front of him could withstand the blow.
If he is hit and killed by the opponent all at once, then he will have to bear some serious sins.
Fortunately, the fastball's stance defense is really good.
This is the ability that can protect this young man's life when Nitrogen's ultimate self-destruction occurs. ①
At least he won't be hurt until the fastball's energy is used up.
Rumlow's headbutt hit firmly, but it was almost indistinguishable from missing.
With a smile, Fastball used his own energy ball to impact Rumlow's body, leaving a little scratch on the body that was strong enough...
"It's a good super power. At least I don't have to worry about accidentally killing you."
Rumlow twisted his neck and made a series of bone friction sounds.
He didn't bother to ask what the boy's superpower was.
In battle, as long as you can hit the opponent, it won't have any impact.
If Rumlow is allowed to use the Hammer of the Ancestors without protection, it is not impossible to directly flatten a small city.
Just one blow like this can make the fastball boy feel in advance the state where he cannot use his superpowers unless he accepts pain.
"Speak big words, and I'll knock you out right away!"
The fastball is still full of confidence.
After coming to S.H.I.E.L.D., he underwent a capability evaluation, which was conducted by Nick Fury himself!
The results of the fastball test were not satisfactory in terms of lethality, but their defensive power was highly recognized by Nick Fury.
Kuai Qiu doesn't plan to talk about this matter now. Only when the other party can do nothing about it can it have the greatest effect!
If Colson knew that Nick Fury valued fastball highly, he would probably look at this kid with pity.
If Nick Fury really valued someone, it would be absolutely impossible for him to let him go to work when he didn't even know how to be a qualified agent.
This approach is more like using the fastball as a tool, or as a shield when the time is right.
To be honest, his most outstanding superpower is not even as good as Captain America's shield...
Absorb all kinetic energy? That’s just absorbing! Not ignoring!
Absorption means there is a limit!
"So, have you ever tried to be suffocated by a python?
External attacks cannot affect you, but what about other injuries?"
Rumlow made a short body and quickly detoured to the side of the fastball.
Then his arms directly hugged the fastball's chest!
Restricting chest expansion is the most common way pythons kill their prey.
Suffocation is not kinetic energy!
Although the pressure exerted by Rumlow will be absorbed by the fastball effect.
But the compressed chest expansion space will not come back!
Every breath gives him less room to breathe!
And the impact caused by the fastball's super power is not enough to open Rumlow's arms!
The result of chronic death is slowly approaching!
Kuai Qiu's face instantly became a little ugly.
Colson on the other hand was thinking of many ways to kill the fast ball.
He had thought through a series of plans such as poison gas and drowning.
Powerful brute force can easily defeat opponents, but small tricks are never something that can be ignored!
Many times, those with superpowers who seem to have no solution in a head-on battle can also be killed...
For example, mutants who can pass through any substance are still trapped in water and drowned...
"If you come to challenge me just to become famous for yourself, then I can only feel sorry, boy!
But I can teach you a lesson, Nick Fury's attention is never a good thing!"
The strength between Rumlow's arms began to increase little by little, and a bit of anger appeared on his body.
The high temperature of the flame can also be absorbed by the fast ball, but the burning of the soul is not something in the scientific field!
The high temperature began to take effect on the fastball, and the young man became sweaty almost instantly.
"let me go!"
The fastball is still resisting.
After all, he is a young man who wants to be a hero, and he will not give in so easily.
Although his persistence at this time makes him even more naive.
Mature warriors will use all their strength to make a last stand when they are on the verge of despair!
Instead of watching yourself go to death hesitantly...
"Fighting is not as simple as you think.
Don't think that having super powers and catching a few gangsters with guns makes you a mature hero.
Although you are also a hero, you can only do that, and you cannot even protect your own safety."
Rumlow had a look of helplessness on his face.
Can you try to break the fastball's defense by hitting it with all your strength?
This risk is a bit high. If you don't pay attention, you will be killed directly...
Let’s handle it like boiling a frog in warm water!
Let this kid realize his own shortcomings, and as long as his belief is not completely shattered, this ability can make him a good hero.
By the way, the reason why boiling a frog in warm water can kill a frog is not because the frog reacts too slowly.
More of the guy who cooked the frog put the lid on!
If the lid is not closed, the frog will jump out the moment it senses danger.
This is the instinct of life!
As time passed, Rumlow's arms had contracted to the point where the fastball could hardly breathe.
During this period, Fastball tried to continuously impact Rumlow's body with energy balls.
He even tried the greatest energy impact he had ever used.
But at best, it only left a few scratches on Rumlow's body.
Finally, after half an hour passed, the fastball started to get scared.
The pain and fear that kept tightening his chest and then slowly suffocating him made him start to tremble.
He was still a young man and had never faced the shadow of death before.
Even because of his superpowers, he has no fear of firearms.
With this kind of power, he deserves praise for not turning into a little gangster who does all kinds of evil.
But this belief in becoming a hero is being tested!
"Let me go! Please!"
He still begged for mercy.
There was a cry in his voice. Although he was not completely out of control, he was on the verge of collapse.
Rumlow is uniquely qualified to play a bad guy because he was a bad guy before.
Just regaining a little bit of his past attitude was enough to make the young man tremble.
"How can a hero expect the enemy to let him go?"
Rumlow said with a cruel smile on his face.
This smile was something he learned from the video of a serial murderer being arrested when he was an ordinary person.
Although this approach is a bit boring, it plays an unimaginable role at this time!
With a sarcastic smile, Rumlow defeated the last bit of fastball's will, and the kid burst into tears in an instant!
"Let me go!
Who can help me!"
The sound of the fastball had lost its calmness and was so faint that only Rumlow could hear it.
Before a person suffocates, where can he still have the breath to shout for help?
"Young man, your voice is too soft. The superhero can't hear you calling for help."
Rumlow said this in a playful way, and then suddenly increased the strength on his arms.
This made Kuai Qiu feel the deepest despair!
And the next moment, the fastball can breathe again.
From the edge of sanity to collapse, and then from the edge of collapse to despair.
Then, he saw the light again.
Heavy breathing sounds continued to sound, and Kuai Qiu had collapsed to the ground.
"Colson, I've finished what you asked me to do.
But I still have to say, if this kid is only at this level, it's best not to let him fight the devil.
Just clean up the gangs and unscrupulous robbers on the streets, this kind of job is just right for him."
Rumlow had already walked to Colson's side and took his own share of cold beer from Colson's hand.
"But at this time, it's weird that you can still find people in S.H.I.E.L.D. who can help you buy things.
Aren't you being suspected now?"
Rumlow ignored Fastball, who was about to faint, and instead talked about old times with Colson.
"Melinda bought it for me.
She asked me not to go on missions with her, but I can still contact her in private."
Colson smiled a little bitterly.
He can understand what his good friends do, but he still feels a little disappointed in his heart.
"S.H.I.E.L.D. has never been a good place.
Although it’s slightly better than Hydra.”
Rumlow dug into his backpack, took out a piece of smoked meat jerky, put it into his mouth and started chewing it.
It would be a little more comfortable to have some snacks while drinking.
Although Rumlow doesn't care much about his living environment now, if he can live a better life, why not?
The taste of brown bread is still too cruel for them.
"Did you find out about the other Hydras?"
Colson asked with a little concern.
But after saying this, I realized that I had done something stupid.
He is still suspected to be a minion of the devil, now ask Hydra?
It would be bad if he was regarded as a spy of the devil who wants to corrupt Hydra to expand his own...
"A little bit, but now is not the time for me to settle accounts with them.
Damn it, information about Hydra defeating a small group of demons actually appeared in that damn place in Sokovia.
Do you think I am helping the devil kill Hydra? Or am I helping Hydra kill the devil?"
Rumlow said helplessly.
When this information came to Nick Fury, Nick Fury, the black-hearted bastard, didn't know what to do.
This is not so strange...
Hydra's dream is not to destroy the world...
They want to rule the world.
So when faced with the Burning Hell, which can be regarded as an "foreign invader", they seemed to have no choice but to take action.
As for taking refuge in the devil to rule the world?
Their ambitions do not allow them to do this...
Hydra is still a villain organization with lofty dreams...
"If I were you, I might kill both of you."
Coulson said weakly.
"I wanted to do it, but Steve stopped me.
He said that demons are the enemies of mankind, and at this time, Hydra is left alone.
If the Hydra still exists after the demon is expelled, then accompany me to kill the Hydra."
Rumlow gritted his teeth when he said this.
He didn't quite accept what Steve said.
But because I had never beaten Steve in a fight, I admitted it.
This is the difference in equipment...
Rumlow still only wears the Ancestor Bracer on his wrist, but Steve has the legacy legend of "Johanna" in his hand.
This gap allows the two people to easily and clearly determine the winner when their own strengths are not much different.
"The world has become a mess."
Colson let out a long sigh.
The fastball who fell on the ground had rested enough and slowly stood up.
"Rumlow, what can I do to become a true hero?"
This voice was still a little confused, and there was no confidence in it.
Apparently he learned a lot from his battle with Rumlow.
"You? You should first think about how to complete your first field mission as an agent.
That bastard Nick Fury isn't going to give you any easy jobs.
Failure to protect this mission is also part of his plan to plot against you."
Rumlow glanced at Coulson.
Coulson shook his head.
The specific content of the mission cannot be disclosed, even though Rumlow now has higher authority in SHIELD than Coulson.
But Coulson still wasn't going to say it.
It would be better to hide the side mission given to him by Nick Fury.
Just like the people in SHIELD still don't believe in the recently resurrected Coulson.
Coulson didn't completely trust Rumlow either.
"Bah! That's why I hate being an agent."
Rumlow left here directly carrying a pitcher of cold beer.
He still has something to do next.
"With a fastball, you still have a little over an hour to adjust.
If there is not enough time, shall I leave for Khanduras tomorrow?"
Colson said very gently.
This guy is very good at dealing with young people.
Coulson, who is good at approachability and communication, is still very charming as a leader.
"Do we need to start the mission immediately after we get to Khanduras?"
Kuai Qiu asked.
His mental state was a little better, even though he still looked a little sluggish.
"That's not necessary, but if you are in SHIELD, you can get a diagnosis from a professional psychiatrist."
Colson's answer was simple, even a little hurtful.
But young people can still accept this setback.
After all, the fastball is now out of its limit.
"Then let's go first.
After I get to Canduras, I'll see if I need to rest for two more days."
The fastball forcibly cheered me up.
"By the way, there seems to be a professional psychiatrist over there in Canduras.
He seems to be a psychiatrist too.
When it’s over, can I make an appointment for a diagnosis for you?”
Colson said it casually, as if it was just a joke.
This chapter has been completed!