American comic: Wanda starts off strong, becoming a hundred times stronger.

Pietro's hands hung in the air, and two lines of tears flowed down his cheeks involuntarily.

This world, where only I am hurt, is perfectly achieved.

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Chapter 42: The Contest with Captain America

the next day.

Lynn got up very early.

Go for a run in the nearby park.

This is one of the best exercises for maintaining body coordination.

Furthermore, this running process releases dopamine, which makes people feel very comfortable.

However, his speed is much faster than that of an average person.

Maintain a constant speed of 40 mph.

The young and elderly people doing their morning exercises were stunned.

"Hey, Lynn, do you come running every day too?" a voice came from behind, rapidly approaching.

Lynn turned his head and saw Captain America dressed in casual clothes.

"Hey Steve, I didn't expect to see you so soon," Lynn greeted him.

“I can tell you’re physically very strong,” Steve said.

He observed it for a moment.

At this high speed.

Lynn's breathing was perfectly steady, and there was no sweat on his head.

While secretly surprised, I couldn't help but feel a sense of comparison.

As a soldier, he enjoys challenges.

"Hey, wanna have a contest?" Steve smiled slightly, looking very sunny and handsome.

“Okay, but that’s too boring. How about we add some stakes?” Lynn stopped in his tracks.

He was very eager to try out the suggestion of a competition.

This is a competition against Captain America! What a rare opportunity!

Anyway, there's nothing to do right now.

"Gambling?" Steve raised an eyebrow.

There was a hint of surprise in his voice.

In a military camp during World War II.

To pass the time, the soldiers often liked to get together in groups and gamble to relax.

But he had never tried it.

As for the reason?

It's also very simple.

He had not yet received the super soldier serum at that time.

He was a thin soldier who was bullied all the time.

Nobody would play with him except Bucky.

Later on...

He became a superhero.

It has become the faith of the people of the beacon nation.

Because no one dared to gamble with him.

I never expected to have the opportunity to try it today.

"A little gambling is harmless, but excessive gambling is harmful," Lynn said again, thinking Steve was unwilling.

"It's okay to play it occasionally."

“Okay.” Steve nodded.

His gaze sharpened and became serious.

"Since it's a competition, I won't hold back!"

“Of course, I will do my best.” Lynn smiled slightly.

As Captain America, Steve Rogers can only reach a maximum speed of 10 mph for a short period of time.

His speed has exceeded the speed of sound.

To put it bluntly, the outcome of this match was predetermined from the very beginning.

"How about we bet something?" Lynn asked casually.

"You say it," Stephen said after a moment's thought, realizing he didn't seem to have anything to say.

Lynn smiled slightly, knowing that the conversation had reached its most crucial moment.

"A promise is to help unconditionally when the other party needs help, without violating principles."

“Sure.” Steve shrugged and agreed immediately.

It's perfectly normal for the two of them to become colleagues and help each other out.

In his view, this bet was not very meaningful.

But it's all good, it's in line with the idea that a little gambling is harmless.

The two had already warmed up.

The agreement is that whoever finishes a lap first will be promoted.

"Hey, what are you guys doing? Getting ready for the match?" Natasha and Coulson walked over from a distance.

After exchanging greetings, Lynn explained the situation.

Natasha and Coulson looked at each other strangely.

They had witnessed Lynn's battle.

The speed at which it burst forth was unbelievable.

If stamina isn't an issue, then this match is basically a foregone conclusion.

“Come on, I’ll be your referee.” Natasha flicked her wrist.

On her fair wrist was a black women's watch.

"Are you going to exchange some harsh words?" Natasha asked, never one to miss a chance for a good show.

“Lynn, I can run all day long,” Steve said with a confident smile.

With the help of the Super Soldier Serum.

His bio-enzymes have changed, so even after long periods of high-intensity exercise, he doesn't feel tired at all.

Of course, there is a price to pay.

For example, drinking without getting drunk.

"I'll chase my shadow until you can't see me anymore." When it comes to showing off, Lynn, as a seasoned bookworm, has never been afraid of anyone.

Too arrogant.

The idea arose in the minds of the three of them.

"Alright, in the trash-talking round, Lynn wins hands down." Natasha raised her hand, a smile playing on her lips: "Three...two..."

"one!"

In an instant, Steve charged forward like a wild horse.

Lynn, on the other hand, was not in such a hurry and set off almost a second later.

When you raise your head.

Steve was already fifteen meters away.

"Who do you think will win?" Natasha leaned back in a chair.

She rested her chin on her wrist, looking charming and alluring.

“Captain America, Steve Rogers!” Coulson said without hesitation.

“I forgot, you’re his biggest fan.” Natasha smiled wryly.

Then, her red lips parted slightly: "I think Lynn will win."

"You've seen the video of him fighting; it's incredibly close to the speed of sound."