The next day!
When Xia Zhiye parked the car in front of Hank's house, Hank was already waiting at the door.
Getting out of the car, Xia Zhiye threw a small gadget to Hank: "Signal blocker? This thing should have been made by you and Howard when you were still in S.H.I.E.L.D., right?"
"Technology has advanced a lot." Hank took the thing in his hand and sighed inexplicably. Then he looked at Xia Zhiye but didn't say anything.
Xia Zhiye thought for a moment and said, "Is this the last day?"
Hank nodded. "Thank you."
"No need to thank me, I've returned the favor." Xia Zhiye smiled slightly.
"I just hope I don't have to lose money." Hank turned and walked back.
Xia Zhiye thought for a moment and asked, "Have you ever thought about sharing the formula for Pym particles?"
Hank turned around and said, "Aren't you too direct?"
"I always feel that some things are better left out in the open." Xia Zhiye followed Hank into the house: "You know the use of this thing better than anyone else."
"It is precisely because of this understanding that it cannot be used on a large scale in the military!"
Hank gritted his teeth and said, "You should know what this means."
The summer night is silent.
Hank took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and said, "You are different from them. I've felt this way since the first time I saw you, so I'm willing to let you get in touch with Scott. But that's all. I won't give the Pym particles to anyone else."
"You know, if I wanted to, I could do it a million times."
Xia Zhiye shrugged his shoulders and said, "But, in my opinion, what is truly precious is never the Pym particles, but you who created the Pym particles."
"You have a big appetite, don't you?"
Hank frowned at Summer Night.
Xia Zhiye shrugged his shoulders: "It doesn't matter, you don't need to give me an answer now, there is still time... at least three years."
"Three years..." Hank frowned: "What does this mean?"
"We'll know later... probably." Xia Zhiye smiled: "Okay, what about Scott?"
"I'll be there right away." Hank didn't argue with Xia Zhiye about this. Although he was curious about what Xia Zhiye said, he had no intention of delving into it.
At his age, he understood very well that once you delve into some things, it is difficult to extricate yourself.
…
…
Today's training ended without any incident.
Xia Zhiye didn't think that Scott's abilities would allow him to defeat himself in a short period of time, and he had never worked towards this goal.
In this regard, if Scott could really defeat him so easily, Xia Zhiye would feel that he would be too ashamed to face anyone.
My current achievements are the result of spending so much time and consuming so many good things.
If Scott could surpass himself in a few days, there would be no fun at all.
The purpose of Xia Zhiye's training Scott was nothing more than to improve his close combat ability as much as possible, as well as his sneak attack and counter-sneak attack skills.
Of course, the most terrifying thing is not the lack of skills, but the lack of nerves.
If you carelessly open the door to invite thieves, the consequences will naturally be terrible.
When the scheduled time arrived, Scott took off his suit, stretched his muscles, and said to Xia Zhiye: "Come on, I'm ready."
Scott would never forget the beatings he received every day.
Xia Zhiye waved his hand and said, "I won't fight you today. You will have to fight on your own tomorrow. This will leave a relatively good memory for both of us."
Scott thought for a moment: "So, the training is over?"
"You could say that."
"But I haven't defeated you yet!" Scott looked at his hands, feeling a little unwilling.
Xia Zhiye rolled his eyes and said, "If you really defeat me, then I won't have to hang around anymore. Come here, let me talk to you."
Scott looked at Xia Zhiye suspiciously: "The time for sneak attacks on each other is over, you can't continue to play tricks!"
"... When did I ever play around?" Xia Zhiye sat on a broken table. Scott came to his side and sat down like him.
"Have you thought about the future?" Xia Zhiye asked.
"Later..." Scott shook his head: "To be honest, I can almost be said to be in a semi-hostage state now. Well, I said at the beginning. Later I also hope to be able to do something. I mean, after I get to know Hank and Hope."
Xia Zhiye nodded: "And then?"
“Then just get this thing done.”
"And then what?"
“… never thought about it,” Scott said.
"Then you can think about it now." Xia Zhiye said, "You should know about the Avengers, right?"
"Of course, living in this era, who doesn't know about the Avengers?" After Scott finished speaking, he suddenly looked at Xia Zhiye suspiciously: "You are not a member of their team, are you? You lied to me when you said you were a superhero? In fact, you are just an orderly in the Avengers?"
"... You look down on me, don't you?" Xia Zhiye said, "Let me tell you a secret. The Avengers is just a cover. I don't know if there are any other superheroes in this world, but in fact, the Avengers team, the real team... is much larger than what you see, but some people have never been in the open. Their collective name is... the Super Hero Alliance."
"Why do you know this?" Scott was stunned: "And you just told me so casually?"
"I know this because... I founded the Super Hero Alliance."
Summer Night looked at Scott.
Scott blinked, looked at Xia Zhiye, shook his head for a while, frowned, and scratched his ears: "What did you say?"
"It's just as you heard." Xia Zhiye said, "The reason why I told you so casually is because you have great potential. Young man... No, uncle, are you willing to join me to save the world?"
"… who are you?"
Xia Zhiye thought for a moment and said, "It's a bit embarrassing. After all, I don't appear very often... But I don't know if this will make you feel a little more familiar..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Zhiye had already changed his clothes.
A set as black as ink!
Taking off the mask on his face, Xia Zhiye smiled and said, "They... all call me instructor."