Chapter 215: Battle of Shield and Iron
After Steve finished speaking, he turned and left.
He lifted the coat and shield on the ground, leaving a graceful curve of Tony's hips.
"Shet, before you point that plump butt at me, do you need to end things between us?"
Tony straightened up, glanced at Steve's hips, dropped his jacket, and began to fold the cuffs of his shirt.
With his current physical fitness, he will not be injured even if he resists a 7.62mm rifle bullet.
让史蒂夫一拳打中，只不过是他尊老爱幼，以及等会放手揍对方一顿的理由。
"You really want to fight, fine, I'm willing to accompany you!" Steve turned back.
"I hope your armor can be as tough as your mouth."
He looked at Tony, "Put on your suit!"
"What armor? Sorry, I am wearing this armor to deal with you." Tony flexed his wrist.
He was wearing a white shirt, gray trousers and alligator shoes.
It looked like the boxing announcers were on top, warming up to get ready for the fight.
Steve frowned and glanced at Tony.
In his opinion, Tony with his bare hands is just an ordinary person, and he can easily deal with ten such people.
He shook his head silently and sighed, intending to ignore this farce.
But Tony closed the distance with the small steps he used to do in Sanda.
"I will knock you out with the same punch." He even gave a warning before attacking.
Steve didn't take it seriously: "Without the armor, you're just a Sanda guy..."
Don't wait for Steve to finish.
Tony suddenly stepped forward two meters away.
The punch was as fast as lightning, and the sound of breaking wind was drowned out by a louder sonic boom!
Steve's eyes widened in disbelief, and his sensitivity to danger made him reflexively raise his shield in front of him.
The upper side of the shield made contact with Tony's fist.
"when!"
A dull collision sounded, echoing in the empty room.
Steve flew backwards under the huge impact, hit the wall with a muffled sound, and fell to the ground again.
He resisted completely hastily.
Fortunately, Tony stopped his strength, and the vibranium shield absorbed most of the kinetic energy.
Otherwise he would have to knock down the wall this time.
"You..." Steve stood up from the ground, in disbelief, "You are obviously not wearing a suit!"
"Captain America is not the only one strengthened by the serum."
Tony had the upper hand and was now happy.
"Without the armor, I am still a superhero!"
He felt that he had surpassed Steve, which proved that Steve was not as good as his father said.
He even persuaded me: "Captain, it's not too late for you to admit defeat now."
But Steve shook his head slowly, his eyes suddenly became serious, and he raised his shield: "I can fight you like this all day long!"
"God, you still said this." Tony curled his lips and rushed towards Steve.
They both drank loudly at the same time.
The fist and shield struck each other fiercely, and the dull sound of impact sounded quickly and rhythmically like a manic monk striking a wooden fish.
Every time Tony punched, Steve could always rely on his combat intuition to raise his shield in advance.
The center of the vibranium shield collides with the fist, which can absorb most of the kinetic energy.
Every time Steve just took a step back, he could withstand Tony's punch and take the opportunity to fight back.
But Tony's reaction speed is faster, and he can also fight back while blocking Steve's attack.
The two of them were going back and forth, fighting fiercely.
Sometimes Steve would dodge and throw out the shield, causing the shield to bounce off the wall several times and hit Tony hard in the face.
Sometimes Tony grabs the shield and hits Steve with a headbutt that makes him dizzy.
In the end, the two of them fought until nightfall, both lying on the ground panting.
Steve's face was covered in blood, and Tony's whole head was covered in dust.
Both of them gave up, looking at the ceiling and breathing hard, and neither of them spoke anymore.
Tony undoubtedly held back.
He was using almost all of his strength, as his punches were able to be dodged or blocked by Steve's shield.
But he let it slip in terms of speed.
Otherwise, if he is too fast, he will really hit Captain America.
The other party was about to be seriously injured and die in front of his eyes.
Then the next day, he would be awarded the title of Captain America's Murderer and be reported to the world.
When the time comes, Leon will definitely give him a thumbs up and say: "My brother must be decisive in killing. Since he killed the Winter Soldier, he will just stop doing it and kill Captain America too. That's cruel!"
However, even if Tony kept his hand, Captain America's condition looked very embarrassing at this time.
He was covered in bruises, scrapes, and lacerations, the corners of his eyes and forehead were bloody, and half of his cheek was severely swollen.
Looking at Captain America's appearance from the corner of his eye, Tony almost laughed.
"Huh..." He took a deep breath and stood up from the ground first.
Then he patted the dust off his body, kicked away a pile of broken bricks, and pulled out his suit jacket.
"Here, you still owe Carter a dance, go find her and make up for that dance."
Tony took out an alabaster bottle from his shirt and placed it in front of Steve along with a piece of paper with instructions for use.
He said: "The most important thing for a superhero is to keep his word. She has been waiting for you for so many years, and you can start over."
Steve raised the corners of his eyes that were bruised and bloody, and looked at Tony in confusion.
"What is this?" he asked.
After a fierce fight, the two men's anger was smoothed out, and they were finally able to communicate calmly.
"A gift you need."
Tony stood at the door, and the orange sunset sprinkled on his side face through the narrow door.
"By the way, welcome back, Captain, I bet ten dollars that you will definitely fall in love with this crazy world again."
After Tony left.
In the dim room, Steve sat up with a cold breath.
He picked up the bottle and the paper, and the instructions on it made him read it for a long time and still felt incredible.
After hesitating, he gently opened the bottle and took a sip of spring water.
The next moment, all the injuries on his body recovered as before.
Steve stared at the jade bottle in a daze, and suddenly realized that he had misunderstood Tony.
Such a precious thing can be given to such an "enemy" of him.
Tony obviously has a warm heart, which is completely different from what he thought before.
...
Time goes back to the present.
The film of the videotape is played in a loop, and the click sound seems to be turning time.
Steve Rogers watched the interview video of Peggy Carter in Mubli over and over again.
It was not until the sunset that he finally clenched the jade bottle, made up his mind, left the memorial hall, and went to the destination in his heart.
This is a sanatorium with a lot of traces of time.
The exterior walls are painted white but yellowed, and vines are wrapped around the walls.
Before it was completely dark, several incandescent lamps illuminated the corridor of the sanatorium.
Steve pushed the door and entered according to the room number given by the nurse.
When he looked up, the orange-red sunlight at dusk suddenly hit him and enveloped him.
The heavy curtains in the room were open, and the windows were also open.
The sunset and the breeze poured into the house from there, covering the wall opposite the windowsill with orange-red color.
There was the only bed in the room next to the windowsill. The swaying branches outside the window cast shadows on the bed in the sunset, and on the white-haired old woman who was looking out the window on the bed.
Steve stared at the white-haired figure with his back to him, and countless emotions and words rolled in his heart.
But he couldn't express them at this time, and he couldn't say them.
After hesitating for a long time, he spoke hoarsely: "Peggy..."
The old woman turned back slowly when she heard the voice, and was stunned when she saw Steve.
"Steve?" There was surprise and surprise in her eyes.
"Peggy." Steve heard the old woman calling him, and finally had the courage to walk into the house.
He slowly approached Peggy Carter, looking at the face washed by time, and under the deep wrinkles was his very familiar face.
"Sorry, I missed our appointment." He said slowly.
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