I Am In Marvel Chapter 53: 1 night

Tuotiao Club, main lobby.

The classical lighting hanging from the surrounding walls and ceiling illuminates the ballroom brightly. Beautiful music flows gracefully in the hall like water. Pairs of gentlemen in suits and ladies in formal wear are dancing gracefully, immersed in this far away from the smoke of war. entertainment venues.

If the club here is not directly booked, and professional dancers are dressed as dancing guests, when Kyle in a tuxedo appears on the ballroom, it will definitely arouse enthusiastic onlookers and excitement from the public.

Kyle, the youngest major officer in the United States, is a hero who symbolizes American strength and conquest. Since the Hydra organization was eradicated by uprooting, it has once again become a legend talked about in the streets of Europe and the United States.

Although it would be too exaggerated to describe it as a "legend", it was able to single-handedly influence and change the pattern of the entire European battlefield, causing Germany, which had strong military power in World War II, to suffer. In the eyes of American soldiers and some fanatical fans, Kyle is a veritable legendary hero, with a reputation and prestige that far exceeds that of generals and officers.

It's okay in Europe now. Today in the United States, for any domestic recruitment propaganda film, six of the ten films shown will be exclusive to Kyle, and the other four will be war documentary footage of Kyle and Captain Steve fighting side by side.

You can imagine how powerful Kyle's aura as a war hero is now.

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Hope dimmed but then brightened again. The confident young man still kept his promise and came back.

Carter, who was standing in the middle of the ballroom, was speechless for a moment as he looked at Kyle who was coming out of the separate singing and dancing crowd.

Kyle also remained silent, not knowing what to say, and finally took a deep breath and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't bring Steve back."

As soon as these words came out, the originally relaxed and pleasant atmosphere suddenly solidified and became heavy.

Carter took a few steps forward, shook his head and said, "It's not all your fault. We couldn't have predicted what would happen on the fighter plane."

"No, what I can predict a little bit is that I didn't take Schmidt seriously. I thought..." Before Kyle could finish speaking, Carter shook his head at him again and spoke slowly. Say: "That's enough, it's over."

After speaking, Carter stretched out his palm slightly forward, with a hint of anticipation hidden deep in his beautiful eyes, and opened his red lips lightly, "Didn't Steve ask you to come for him and invite me to dance? You Why did you come here? Two weeks have passed."

"The sea is a bit far, I'm late." Kyle made a random excuse, hesitated, and imitated Howard's gentlemanly approach, reaching out his hand and taking Carter's soft palm.

"You don't know how to dance, I can teach you, just don't step on my shoes." Carter said, and started to lead Kyle to dance slowly to the tunes in the hall.

"That's not necessary." Kyle laughed dumbly. There are really not many common skills in this world that he doesn't know; even if there are, he can just read and draw cards directly.

Especially the [Party Dance] green ability card. I got it from the woman Carter, but so far I haven’t had a chance to put it to use.

Just as the gentle music in the hall stopped, another fast and passionate song sounded.

Kyle took the initiative directly and started to guide with exquisite dance skills that were no less than professional. Under the exquisite control of power, he held Carter's waist with one hand and turned her to dance with a slight levitation. .

Carter kept up the pace quickly, the red skirt spinning and fluttering.

A trace of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes. She really didn't expect Kyle to be so good at dancing besides fighting and killing on the battlefield.

Kyle held Carter's hand with one hand and his slender waist with the other, and began to dance to the increasingly exciting tunes.

With his strong and perfect figure, the tuxedo on his body naturally looks like a thin gentleman in the urban greenhouse. He is less cold and murderous than the black combat uniform, and more gentle and handsome.

Paired with the cool and beautiful Carter tonight, the appearance itself is pleasing to the eye. In addition, the two dance moves are energetic and neat, and they cooperate with each other tacitly. Difficult moves can be easily completed, and each other's hand movements and steps are in perfect harmony. Accurate to the tune of the song itself.

I don’t know when, Kyle and Carter occupied the center of the ballroom, letting the eyes of people around them fall on them with surprise and admiration.

Until the song ended, Kyle slowly held Carter's slender waist and stopped her body, while Carter pressed his palms slightly on his broad chest.

As if amazed by the high integrity of this dance, people in the ballroom applauded one after another.

"This is over." Kyle shrugged and took back his hands.

A trace of disappointment flashed across Carter's beautiful eyes, and he could only slowly put down his palm, and said in surprise: "I didn't expect you to be able to dance."

"Before I joined the army, I learned it from my parents at home." Kyle responded casually and said straightforwardly: "Is there anything else you want to do? I happen to be free tonight."

"Are you preparing to go to the front line again tomorrow? By the way, it's true that you haven't reported back to the base for half a month." Carter thought for a moment, then plucked up the courage to say, "Then, let's go have a drink."

"Drinking, you and me?" Kyle looked at Carter in surprise. Isn't this just drinking between comrades-in-arms and brothers? What kind of wine do men and women drink?

He thought for a while and said with a slight hesitation: "You don't really like me like Steve said, do you?"

Carter was stunned for a moment, hiding from Kyle's sophisticated gaze, and waved his hand, "How is this possible? You are overthinking."

"That's good. ~IndoMTL.com~ Kyle relaxed and said with a relieved smile: "Let me just say, that guy Steve lied to me in the end. Even if he doesn't say that, I will still take care of you. ”

"I don't need you to take care of me." Carter glanced at him and said in a much colder tone: "Do you want to drink or not?"

Kyle nodded, "Drink. It's rare to relax for the last time, why not drink."

"Just don't get drunk. I can't help someone as big as you." Carter snorted coldly.

"You're kidding, how is that possible?" Kyle shook his head boredly. This worry didn't exist at all.

The metabolism of his super-soldier physique is four times that of a human being. Can he drink it down with just a little wine?

The next morning.

The breeze from the window blew up the white gauze curtains, and dazzling golden sunlight poured into the room.

Kyle gradually woke up from the bed, his head still a little dizzy and swollen, with slight sequelae of being drunk last night.

Really drunk.

Kyle lay on the bed with a "big" face and smiled bitterly. It was too embarrassing for a super soldier. He thought he would not get drunk, so he tasted different alcoholic drinks with different degrees of alcohol again and again, until he realized that when he was drunk, It's too late.

However, this is also because he is in the rest stage, and it does not matter if he gets drunk to relieve the stress of war. If he is waiting for a battle or on a mission, he will not touch even a sip of wine.

"By the way, Carter was really in trouble last night."

Kyle pulled off the sheets and looked at the tuxedo uniform that was missing from his body, replaced by simple pajamas provided by the club.

He vaguely remembered that last night, Carter and several waiters worked hard to help him into the room. Carter seemed to have helped him change his clothes.

Then, there is no memory of being drunk later.