Standing on the mobile arm of the tower about two hundred feet above the ground, letting whistling wind continue to hit his ears. The hair that was blown by the wind always touched the tight nerve in his heart.
If it hadn't been for putting on the goggles in advance, and the heavy parachute bag behind him, Leon's heart might not be as calm as it seemed.
He suddenly felt that when he proposed this bold plan, he was dying. . .
Leon held the handles on both sides tightly with both hands, and lowered his head to pay attention to the landing point under his feet. For fear of stepping in the air, he experienced the feeling of free landing from a height of more than two hundred feet. . .
However, he was gratified that proposing this plan and fighting it in person made Clint Barton look at him with admiration, and his favorability rose from "cold" to "harmonious" at the beginning.
In this way, the requirement for him to learn the skills of this super agent seems to be within reach.
In the past three years, Leon's biggest gain has not been to successfully integrate into the MCU world and truly become a member of the whole world but to figure out what functions he has passed through his own favorability system.
The biggest use of this system is that it allows Leon to see how other people like him and learn various skills from other people.
Just like the setting of the martial arts game "Too Dirty Painted Scroll" he played before crossing, the favorability level is also level.
By making friends with various people, he probably inferred that the liking level of the liking system is divided into seven levels, from low to high: strange, cold, harmonious, enthusiastic, like, intimacy, and unswerving.
When the favorability reaches the "enthusiasm" level, Leon can not only see the skills held by the opponent, but also spend experience and learn the skills of the opponent.
definitely, since there is a level of goodwill, it is impossible for skills to have no distinction between high and low. It's just that the skill level is not as easy to test as the favorability.
So far, he has only seen two levels of skills: ordinary and excellent.
Among them, the "ordinary" level skills can be learned without any experience.
This is why he was able to change from an ordinary student with an average score of B to an excellent student with an average score of A on the eve of the SAT college entrance examination.
Who made his friends, in addition to learning scum, there are also learning tyrants. . .
And according to his tests over the years, there must be even more powerful levels above the "excellent" level.
Therefore, he joined SHIELD, on the one hand to better participate in the various plots of this MCU world, on the other hand, to use SHIELD's signboard to contact the superhero, so as to find opportunities to learn the skills of each other. !
However, he did not expect that as soon as he joined S.H.I.E.L.D, he would be included under Hawkeye, one of the Avengers. . .
Speaking of Hawkeye, as everyone knows, he is a Marksman.
If Leon can learn the magic marksmanship on him, then it will be a very important help for him to improve his combat power.
After all, this is the most "shooting" man in the entire Marvel world. . .
At this time, just when Leon was a little distracted, a naughty strong wind slammed into the two people high in the sky!
The body was trembling slightly by the sudden strong wind, and the soles of the feet almost stomped on the air. He had a good temper like Leon, and he couldn't help but yelled: "Shit!"
Hearing Leon's yelling, Clint Barton, who was walking ahead, stopped moving on and asked loudly, "Leon! How is it?"
Holding tightly on the handrails on both sides, in order to keep his voice from being drowned out by the howling wind, Leon replied loudly: "I'm fine, I was just taken aback by the damn wind…"
"Well, it's coming soon, hold on!"
"OK!"
Clint Barton is right.
Looking forward from the boom, the outer wall of the Osborn Group Building is almost within reach.
However, the biting cold temperature and the sound of whistling wind reminded the two of them that it was at an altitude of more than two hundred feet. All actions must be cautious and then cautious.
Risking the huge risk of falling from a high altitude, it took about half an hour for Clint Barton and Leon to finally arrive at the front end of the tower crane's boom, which is in front of the 18th floor of the outer wall of the Osborn Building.
Touching the outer wall of the building with his hand, Clint Barton was also in the bottom of his heart again, and gave a thumbs up to Leon's bold plan.
Unexpectedly, they really succeeded!
If the architectural drawings did not lie to them, on the other side of this wall, it is the room of the monitoring center!
At this time, Leon penetrated the outer wall through the thermal glasses he was wearing, and saw the situation on the other side of the wall.
"One… Two… From the feedback of thermal energy, the enemies of the monitoring center are scattered, two on the left and three on the right." Leon reported to Clint Barton beside him. In the pocket of the body armor, I took out a disc-shaped mini-bomb device and stuck it on the outer wall. "Sir, please give me an order."
Clint Barton took out his compound bow from behind, with his other hand holding the handrail of the tower arm tightly, and said to Leon: "My on the right, yours on the left, OK?"
"clear."
"Then let's start!"
As soon as the voice fell, Leon pressed the remote control in his hand.
boom!
With a muffled noise, a big hole was blown out in the outer wall of the building!
The smoke caused by the explosion filled the entire monitoring center in an instant.
"what?!"
"What's wrong…"
The terrorists in the room were all deprived of a short reaction time by this sudden explosion.
At that moment, two vigorous figures jumped in from outside the cave entrance!
Leon rolled forward and fired two shots instantly while kneeling on one knee.
Bang bang!
At the same time, there were three faint inaudible voices: Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
When Leon turned his head and looked to the right, he found that the three gunmen on the right were all lying on the floor.
And what they have in common is that there is a pitch black sharp arrow in their throat!
Needless to say, this is obviously a masterpiece by Marksman beside him.
Seeing that all the enemies in the room were resolved, Clint Barton patted Leon on the shoulder and smiled: "The marksmanship is good!"
"You're good too."
Leon's answer made Clint Barton stunned, and then he laughed, "Haha, you really are a funny guy…"
Leon shrugged, spread his hands, pretending to be "No way, I'm so funny and humorous." "A lot of people say that."