American comics: Old Wolverine, do whatever he wants.

Chapter 102: Guidance Lesson, Maika Takes the Lead
"Faced with an enemy attacking from behind, our actions must be fast, accurate, and precise."

"As soon as you discover the enemy's sneak attack, all the muscles in your body must be mobilized, using the twisting of your body and the strength of your waist to dodge and counterattack powerfully."

On the green grass, Logan was giving a lively lesson to the students, explaining the key points of each move and the solutions to various situations.

While speaking, he continued to demonstrate these movements and explain some important contents.

Opposite him, rows of students sat on the soft grass, listening carefully to Logan's lecture and trying to remember the important points.

After demonstrating the standard movements, Logan looked at the crowd and called out, "Caliban, come up and demonstrate to the students."

Caliban, who was sitting among the students, looked helpless, "Why is it me again?"

Caliban has poor combat ability and has no defensive capabilities. Although he is a mutant, in terms of combat power, he is probably not even as good as a normal adult.

In order to give himself more chances of survival in some dangerous situations, he would take the initiative to come and sit in every time Logan and Victor came to class, hoping to learn a few tricks to deal with future crises.

However, his arrival became the best demonstration tool for Logan and Victor. Every time after explaining an action, they would basically let Caliban come up as a tool.

"Stop talking nonsense and come up quickly."

Logan waved to Caliban and picked up a rubber training dagger from the ground. He poked it in front of his palm and after making sure it would not hurt anyone, he threw the dagger to Caliban who was walking up to him.

"You attacked me from behind."

After saying this, he turned his back to Caliban and shouted to the students, "Students, watch carefully and remember all my moves later."

The students immediately held their breath and stared at Logan and Caliban.

Caliban was seen standing behind Logan, waving the soft dagger in his hand and thrusting it forward forcefully.

And the moment he made his move, Logan seemed to have eyes on his back. He twisted his waist and feet almost subconsciously, dodged sideways, and at the same time, one hand swung out violently, accurately grasped Caliban's outstretched wrist, and gently twisted it.

Caliban felt pain in his palm and cried out, and the soft dagger in his hand fell off.

At the same time, Logan's other hand quickly reached back and tightly grabbed Caliban's waist. He twisted his body suddenly, and with the help of the strength of his waist, he threw Caliban heavily to the ground.

Bang bang bang bang! ! !

Seeing Logan's clean and neat movements, the students couldn't help but applaud enthusiastically.

Logan completed those actions almost at the same time without any delay, which had a strange beauty.

Logan smiled, stretched out his hand and pressed it down, and the applause gradually stopped.

He looked at the children and nodded, "Okay, that's all for this class. Next, you can practice this move with each other. If you have any questions, you can always come to me."

After a pause, he added: "Be careful when practicing, don't get hurt."

The students nodded, stood up from the grass, and began to practice the movements that Logan had just taught them.

Everyone studied very seriously and was very enthusiastic when practicing.

However, such fighting skills seem a little too easy for students with strong strength.

After all, strength can defeat skill. As long as the strength is too great, you can lift up the enemy behind you without much skill.

As for the students with less strength, it was difficult for them. They couldn't even throw the enemy down. They could only recall Logan's actions step by step and figure out the key points by themselves.

But no matter who they were, they all studied very hard, and even if some students were hurt from falling, they did not think of giving up training.

Watching these scenes, Logan couldn't help but reveal a relieved expression on his face. At the same time, he looked down at Caliban lying on the grass and kicked him with his foot.

"Don't play dead. The grass is so soft. Not to mention you, even the professor fell down and was fine."

Listening to Logan's words, Caliban turned over with a disdainful mouth and complained: "No matter how soft the grass is, it can't withstand being hit every day. You and Victor always use me as a sandbag."

As he said this, he got up from the ground and brushed the dust off his hands.

"Okay, quickly find a free student to practice with. Instead of complaining, you might as well learn some more moves so that you can at least fight back when you encounter danger."

Logan shook his head speechlessly. Caliban’s current strength was too weak and he really needed to be trained well.

"There are no students left who are free."

Caliban looked around and found that most of the students had already found training partners.

Logan also helped to look around, but his eyes were fixed on a solitary figure on the grass not far away.

She was sitting alone on the grass, staring at the lush green forest, her chin supported by one hand in a daze.

Seeing her like this, Logan frowned and said to Caliban: "Find it yourself. If you can't find it, practice it yourself."

After saying that, he walked towards the figure.

"Clarice, why don't you go to training?"

He walked behind the girl and asked curiously about her back.

This girl is Clarice, the mutant who was rescued by him and Victor, and she is a space-master.

Clarice looked back at Logan, her delicate face full of disappointment, "I don't think I have the talent for training."

Logan noticed the girl's emotional problems, walked over to sit next to her, and encouraged her: "How could that be? As long as you keep exercising, you will get stronger no matter what."

“But I have tried very hard.”

The girl's face turned red with grievance, tears welled up in her eyes. "But I can't even master my own mutant ability. I've been here for so many days, and friends younger than me are making progress every day, but I'm the only one who's standing still."

There was a hint of tears in her voice. She turned her head and looked at Logan with red eyes, "Teacher Logan, am I incompetent?"

As she spoke, tears were already streaming down her cheeks, and her grievance, sadness, and unwillingness were fully displayed on this delicate little face.

She has been in the shelter for nearly half a month. During this period, she has been attending classes every day and carefully feeling her abilities every day.

But the result was no progress at all, she still couldn't master her abilities. Even many children could make full use of their abilities, but she still couldn't control her spatial power.

This made her feel extremely frustrated and even inferior, and she didn't dare to mention the training to the other children.

"of course not."

Facing the girl's concerns, Logan shook his head confidently, patted her on the shoulder, and encouraged her: "You are a space mutant. This ability is very rare and powerful. This shows that your talent is not bad. You just need an opportunity to grow. Once you master the ability, you will definitely become a very powerful mutant."

This was not a lie he told the girl; instead, he was telling the truth.

Clarice's mutant abilities are extremely abnormal. Except for level 5 mutants and Omega mutants, her spatial abilities are almost unmatched.

He could tear open space cracks at will, and could transmit at will. After mastering the ability thoroughly, he could even travel through time and space...

If the girl has no talent, how could she awaken such an ability?

"really?"

Perhaps Logan's encouragement worked. Clarice stopped sobbing and looked at Logan expectantly, "Can I really become strong?"

The girl seemed to rarely receive praise. After hearing Logan's praise and knowing that she would become very strong, the girl's feeling of loss immediately dissipated, and her moist eyes showed great anticipation.

"of course."

Logan nodded again without hesitation, and then added: "But before that, you must find a way to control your ability. Otherwise, no matter how powerful this ability is, if you can't use it, it's like having a gun without bullets."

Hearing this, Clarice instantly fell into despair, and the tears that had stopped falling began to fall again. "But I have tried very hard to comprehend it, but I just can't control my ability."

If the training had some effect, she wouldn't be so disappointed. But such a long time has passed and the training has no effect at all, which makes her fall into deep self-doubt.

"You have to calm down."

Logan smiled and comforted him, "You can't rush to master abilities. You are like being stuck in a quagmire. The more anxious you are and the more you struggle, the harder it will be for you to break free. You can only calm down, find a point between restlessness and calmness in your heart, concentrate, and think about where you want to go."

After saying that, Logan patted the girl on the shoulder and said, "Come, follow my example. Close your eyes, take a deep breath, don't be nervous, and feel the peace in your heart." While speaking, Logan closed his eyes, demonstrated a normal deep breath, exhaled for a long time, and then continued, "Discard all distracting thoughts, only think about where you want to go, and try to use your ability."

Clarice watched Logan's movements, closed her eyes suspiciously, exhaled slowly like Logan, and then slowly spread her hands in front of her body.

In an instant, ripples appeared in space, and the next moment, a deep crack appeared before his eyes.

The girl opened her eyes, but after looking at the destination of the transmission, she felt lost in an instant.

The distance of this portal is only twenty meters at most.

She waved her hand angrily, closing the portal directly, and hung her head, looking very disappointed.

Logan on the side was not surprised either, and said with a smile: "You are still anxious. You can't always think that you must succeed. You have to accept failure, but don't be defeated by failure. Come on, try a few more times and calm yourself down."

Logan tried to make his tone sound softer.

After hearing these words, the girl frowned, took a deep breath again, and then slowly activated her ability.

Thirty meters, failed.

Logan continued to encourage and the girl tried again.

Twenty-five meters, still failed.

Forty meters, still failed.

……

After several consecutive failures, the girl seemed to have given up hope of success. She just kept on using her abilities under Logan's encouragement.

Gradually, she stopped being eager for quick success and became less anxious. She sat cross-legged on the ground like an old monk in meditation, seemingly disconnected from the entire space.

After a moment of silence, she slowly opened her eyes and her palms opened the space in front of her eyes.

A crack slowly emerged, and on the other side of the crack was a girl's room.

Clarice looked at this extraordinary room and was stunned for a moment. She couldn't help but reach out and take a book from the table in the room. Her name was written on the title page of the book.

She stared blankly at the structure of the room, then turned to look at Logan, and seemed unable to react for a moment.

Logan smiled and said, "Congratulations, you succeeded."

The girl was dazed when she heard the word "success". After a few seconds, she realized that she had really opened the portal into the room!
This place was at least five hundred meters away from her room, breaking her longest teleportation record ever!
In an instant, Clarice seemed to have been enlightened. She could not help but jump up from the spot. The excitement on her face was hard to describe. Her body could not stop shaking. She pointed at the portal, then at herself. Thousands of words were on her lips, but she could not say anything. She was so happy that she cried, and the tears could not stop flowing down.

Logan stepped forward and gently soothed the girl's head, "Remember the feeling just now. This is just your first step. You still have a lot of room for development. Don't be discouraged."

The girl nodded heavily, and threw herself into Logan's arms, her excited tears staining Logan's clothes, "Thank you, Mr. Logan."

[Prestige +10]

Looking at the girl crying for joy, Logan nodded with relief. At the same time, he did not expect that this would actually increase his prestige.

"Logan, I didn't expect you to teach this. I think we can consider giving you another course."

Marcus walked over with a smile. He had seen everything Logan had just done when teaching Clarice.

Logan patted the girl's head, signaling her to practice on her own, and then responded to Marcus: "This is all due to Clarice's talent. I just shared some of my own experience, which may not be useful to everyone."

After that, he asked again: "I asked you to come to me in person. It seems that you have another mission."

Normally, no one would disturb him when he was teaching. Since Marcus came in person, Logan guessed that he was here again.

"possible."

Marcos nodded, "McKa asked me to inform you to go to his place."

Logan nodded, stood up and let the children practice on their own. He asked Caliban to help watch him. When the time was up, he announced the end of get out of class and went to Maca's office.

At this time, Maca was sitting at his desk, seemingly thinking about something.

After seeing Logan coming, he immediately said, "Get ready, we are taking action."

"What action?"

Logan asked curiously, feeling somewhat confused as to where Maca got so many tasks from.
Maca did not hide anything and said bluntly: "The last time the financier's mission failed, but fortunately I have some friendship with him, and I got information about the prison where mutants are imprisoned from him. We have something to do now."

Listening to Maca's words, Logan widened his eyes in surprise, "So, the goods you asked us to pick up last time were used to trade with the financier in exchange for information?"

"And money."

Maca added, "I need money to run the farm. Otherwise, what will the more than 100 people in the shelter eat and wear?"

After saying that, he waved his hand and said, "Hurry up and get ready. Call Victor along. I'll make arrangements for the others."

Listening to Maca's words, Logan frowned, and after thinking for a while, he said, "It's not appropriate to go out now. We just made such a big fuss in Sokovia, and several of us have been discovered by Tony Stark. It's too dangerous to go out on a mission now."

He didn't want to go out at this critical moment. Who knows if he would be targeted.

But Maca shook his head and said solemnly, "I will also participate in this mission and I will lead the team myself. Don't worry, I will arrange everything. Besides, those guys in SHIELD have been troubled by that robot for a long time. How can they have time to take care of our Canadian affairs? You don't have to worry about the security issue."

Listening to Maca's unquestionable words, Logan could only nod helplessly.

After all, Macka himself had decided to participate in the mission, so what else could he say? He immediately turned around and went back to prepare.

There are a total of five people participating in this mission, in addition to Logan and Maca, there are Victor, Marcos and Klaus.

In fact, there are not many people on the farm who have combat capability, and basically there are only a few people going back and forth on missions.

But Klaus is obviously one of the people who goes on the most missions.

After all, his abnormal stealth ability is very effective in any mission, and most teams going on missions will choose to take Klaus along.

As the mission was urgent, Macka arranged for Logan and several others to drive a pickup truck to Ontario, where they were building a university, that night, with the target being a small town there.

The journey was quite long, and the time was tight and the task was heavy, so the car's engine almost never stopped working except for refueling.

Fortunately, there were five people taking turns driving, so it wasn't too tiring.

The scenery along the way is very beautiful. Looking at the scenery outside the window can relieve a lot of driving fatigue.

The group started out from the dense grassland, crossed the lush forest, passed through the canyon that seemed to be cut by a knife, and finally flew among the mountains.

The surrounding scenery changes, and every time I have a different feeling, until I arrive at the small town where the mission is located.

It was noon when they arrived. After they found a hotel and rested for a few hours, night fell. Then, under Maca's arrangement, they officially set out to complete the mission.

"The target mutant prison is in the west of the city. Let's go there first."

In the car, Maca recalled the mission content and, based on the town's newspaper, gave a direction to Marcos in the driver's seat.

Marcos nodded and drove to the west of the city, where he found an abandoned building.

Maca and a few others climbed to the top of the building. Looking toward the center, they could just see a brightly lit building in the center of the west city.

Since the West District is an old urban area, the facilities are very old and there are almost no people at night. There are mostly processing factories around, which have all closed their factories and gone off work at this time, and the surrounding residents have also moved away.

And that brightly lit building has almost become a landmark building in the entire west district of the city.

Logan took out a small telescope that he had prepared long ago and looked towards the building.

The entire building is surrounded by towering walls with barbs on them to prevent climbing.

There are sentries with rotating searchlights all around, and teams of soldiers with live ammunition are constantly patrolling inside the walls. Overall, the security is very strict.

(End of this chapter)