Marvel Reverses Wolverine

On the precipitous snow peak, in a not-so-big open space, the thirteen young men who finally climbed to the top of the peak after the wolves' trials knelt down on one knee to salute James Howlett, and looked at each other.

Remus Pete walked to the middle and said, "Anyone who wants to compete for the 'Chief Wolf' can stand up."

Most of the people breathed a sigh of relief, they thought this would be a forced melee.

Opal hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and walked out. Bucky shrugged his shoulders. Now that he had reached this point, he just had to fight again. He has gradually lost his opponents these days, and there is only one person who is still invincible.

Colin Peet looked at Opal, Bucky, and a black-haired young man with a strong but not tall body, and smiled slightly.

He was the son of Remus, and he was the strongest among the young wolf pack candidates of this generation. He had brown hair and blue eyes, and was close to 1.9 meters tall. He didn't look strong, but he was well-proportioned.

He was the only one who completed the cliff climbing of more than a thousand meters, and it was even quite easy. He reached the peak a short time ahead of everyone else, and his killing technique was only one line away from reaching the third stage.

Since childhood, Colin has been taught by Remus, who entered the second floor, his father who has been reborn, and his skills and physical fitness are much higher than those of his generation.

After all, the wolf pack trial is a selection within the family, rather than a cruel selection of 'raising Gu'. If you can climb the cliff, you already have the qualifications to become an official member of the wolf pack and enter the next stage of training.

The life of these young men is mainly to learn cultural knowledge, practice boxing and kung fu, and be familiar with various weapons and equipment, all of which are focused on the improvement of personal abilities.

And this trial will transform them from "lone wolves" into a cohesive group, and then continue the practice of team combat and cooperation, becoming a real pack of wolves that hunt together.

Therefore, the selection of the alpha wolf is voluntary, which was unknown to everyone at the beginning, and they were led to the illusion that "only one person can be left behind".

The four of them looked at each other, and there was a tacit understanding almost at the same time. The one-armed Bucky, Opal, and another stout black-haired youth faintly approached, and the three of them surrounded Colin Pete in the middle.

Colin shook his shoulders, as if to relax.

Swish! Without waiting for the three of them to make a move, they took the lead in attacking.

He stepped forward and raised his high legs. The pumped air crackled, and he slammed it like a whip at the sturdy man like a millstone. The latter raised his arms as thick as the thighs of ordinary people and took the blow hard .

First gnaw the hard bones, and try to win the most resistant black-haired youth, and don't give them a chance to entangle.

Pfft, unexpected head-to-head encounter, Colin's whip leg whipped up but made a dull and soft sound, like a pillow falling to the ground.

But "Mopan" felt as if struck by lightning, his shoulders and elbows softened a bit, and his muscles and joints ached like countless needle pricks.

Colin Pitt's second-stage dark force penetrating blow can already be released between fists and feet at will, he only needs to get through the last key of the face.

He punched him again without reserve strength, and he was half useless in a blink of an eye. The strongest one who can withstand beatings and is good at fighting protracted battles.

Bucky and Opal reacted immediately and rushed forward. They didn't expect that most of their combat power would be blown away in just a moment of "grinding". Bucky still dodged up and down, attacking the waist and lower body, and Opal was on top. And Colin dismantled the boxing moves.

Eric Lanshere looked at the howling fists and kicks of several people, slamming them fiercely, and his fur exploded with excitement.

Fist-to-flesh combat can most arouse people's blood, and the young Eric couldn't help but want to change his killing skills.

Compared with the killing technique, which specializes in combat skills and strange damage, the evolution technique practiced by mutants is much gentler.

Although there are also fist and kick fighting exercises, they are more focused on body control and the discovery and control of self-abilities. Apart from the mutant abilities of the flesh system, they are not good at close combat.

Of the three people on the field, the black-haired young man whose arm was crippled the first time had already fallen down, Opal was still struggling to hold on, Colin's punches and kicks were too powerful, as long as he hit them, he would convulse like an electric shock, and all of himself The second-stage damage that can't be hit a few times cannot form an effective counterattack.

Boom!

Colin snorted. He raised his knees as a shield to block Bucky's punch to the abdomen, but the shin of the calf, which was so hard that it could easily break the stone pillar, felt a severe pain like breaking it.

Bucky's fists are getting heavier and heavier, and his force technique is different.

James once told Bucky that if he got good shape and footwork, he would teach him something else.

Different from Steve's flickering shield boxing method, Bucky practiced the "heaviest" fist, which exploded with energy and blood in the body, from the toes to the calf, the waist and the back of the falling star fist.

James just casually mentioned that it was a heavy punch, but Bucky remembered that when punching, he was looking for the fierce power of the meteor falling on the ground, so he named it himself.

Opal's pressure was greatly reduced, and Colin began to focus on Bucky, who could pose a huge threat to him.

This one-armed Barnes has such a heavy fist. Although the single-armed output frequency is limited, and the fist strength is obviously delayed, the lethality is significant.

Hum, hum.

Bucky lowered his head and dodged past Colin's swung arm, making a dull hum in the air. Colin's arm seemed to become loose and a little soft, but it was like two iron whips when he swung it out, scratching the top of Bucky's head. The raw pain.

"Shouldn't you be bald?"

An inexplicable thought flashed in Sergeant Barnes's mind. He even doubted whether the scalp was still intact. Colin twisted his hips and opened his arms, spinning like a wheel and hitting him with a whip.

The howling wind and snow seemed to be blown away, and Ba basically backed away, wanting to squat down and change positions, but the route was blocked, and there was a cliff behind him, and there was no way to retreat.

"Hey! Get up!"

Colin's waist was surrounded by Opal from behind. He clasped his hands together, pulled up Colin's body on the spot, leaned back to make a bridge, and thrust Colin's head into the rock like a green onion.

This kind of grappling wrestling rarely occurs in normal sparring, but when it is used suddenly, it has a miraculous effect.

Colin propped his hands over his head on the ground, firmly protecting his head and neck, twisted his hips and spun upside down, and broke away from Opper's embrace. Taking advantage of the inertia of the twist, his legs flung lightly on the side of his neck, kicking Opper unconscious.

He turned around and turned around, and Bucky's heavy fist pierced his eyes.

Bang!

Colin hastily crossed his arms in front of his body, but he was numb for a while. This painful feeling was originally brought to others by him just now. many.

boom! boom! boom!

Bucky punched him like a blacksmith, hammering heavily on the iron ingot with great rhythm.

Colin was blown away by a punch. Although Bucky's attack was not fast and violent, every punch was no fancy, whether it was blocked or blocked, it went towards your body.

Colin was struggling left and right, more and more unable to resist, a mouthful of sweet blood poured out, pressed his chest and sprayed out, and his face was ashen and tired on the ground.

His internal organs were too heavy and concussed, and they were already damaged.

"Hoo hoo hoo."

Bucky raised his head, staggered, his fists were trembling in front of him and refused to let go, his vision had begun to blur, and his mind was spinning.

The wind and snow became lighter, and everyone's ears were suddenly quiet, except for the sound of breathing like a bellows.

The ups and downs of Bucky's chest became slower and slower, snowflakes fell on his long hair and shoulders, and the white mist from his mouth became weaker and weaker.

He finally put down his fist, and finally took a look at the unobstructed white mountains under the snow peak.

His eyes darkened and he fell down.

"hiss"

Bucky stared drowsily at the blue-gray stone ceiling, his head was heavy and his eyes were squinted. After a while, he realized that he was in the underground palace of the old house.

The broken arm wound has been completely healed for more than a year, and there is a burning pain like tearing, and there is a strange and strange sense of touch.

"Coffey has healed your injury. The current pain is necrosis and re-stimulation of muscle and nerve reactions, and you will get used to it slowly."

Bucky turned his head and saw Mr. Howlett sitting beside the alloy console writing something. He tried to get up, but his body on the left side was extremely heavy, as if a heavy solid steel ball was hanging there.

crunch

There was a sound of grinding teeth, and the edge of the alloy bed under Bucky was pinched and deformed into a ball. He subconsciously looked down.

A metal palm was spread out in front of his eyes.