King in Marvel- CH-116. As You Wish

Beep! Beep! Beep!

As they were talking, a car horn suddenly sounded nearby. The window of a black sports car slowly rolled down, and a beautiful woman shouted, "Captain, there is a mission... Michael, why are you here too?"

Natasha originally came to the captain to inform him of the mission, but she didn't expect to find Michael here. After getting off the car, Natasha came over and hugged Michael. Steve and Sam looked at each other, and Sam asked curiously, "Black Widow is Michael's girlfriend? Oh my God, who is the woman I saw just now?"

"Who was that just now?" Natasha heard what Sam said and asked Michael curiously.

Michael glanced at Sam, who quickly showed an apologetic expression, "I didn't mean to..."

"Sif, from Asgard." Michael said in a low voice.

"So it's the goddess." Natasha said with a smile, and then said, "The captain and I have a mission, do you want to come with us?"

"It depends on the situation. The mission is at night anyway. If nothing happens, I'll go there directly." Michael said with a smile.

Natasha was stunned. It seemed that Michael already knew what the mission was. She nodded without saying anything more. After all, the characters this time were not in any danger, and she just hoped to act with Michael.

After Natasha and Steve left, Sam said in amazement beside Michael, "Dude, can you tell me how you did it? She didn't even ask what your relationship was with that woman."

"Because she knows!"

"That's even more incredible." Sam exclaimed.

"Maybe this is my charm? Okay, let's not talk about this, let's talk about you?" Michael said to Sam with a smile.

Sam was stunned for a moment, "Me? What can I say?"

"It must be very difficult to adapt after retiring from the army, right? Although you have a job and a stable life now, I think... this is probably not the life you want. So have you ever thought about returning to the battlefield like Steve?"

Sam fell silent for a moment. Michael's words touched his heart. After being discharged from the army, he was away from the battlefield, away from danger, and had a good job. It seemed good. However, he knew very well what he wanted most in his heart.

When he knew that Captain America Steve Rogers had woken up from the ice and that he was back on the battlefield, fighting aliens and protecting the people, Sam was actually envious. Although it was a different battlefield, the identity of the soldier had not changed.

"What's the use of thinking about it? Not everyone has the opportunity to return to the battlefield like Captain America, to continue to be a warrior and find the faith in his heart." Sam said with a wry smile and shook his head.

"You have always had faith. When a soldier loses faith, it is like death. I can feel that you are still alive. Perhaps all you need is a chance." Michael said seriously. Sam looked up at Michael, wondering why he said this to him.

"I can give you this opportunity!"

Michael looked at Sam and said with a smile, "Do you remember what I just said?"

He had said a lot just now, but Sam somehow knew what he was saying, "As you wish?"

"Yes, as you wish!"

"You heard what they said just now, right? Do you want to put on your equipment and return to the battlefield in the name of Falcon?"

"How do you know all this?" Sam looked at Michael in surprise.

Michael shook his head, "It's not important. What's important is whether you want it or not. This world is not as beautiful as you think. You can choose to continue to be a veteran and live a leisurely life, pretending not to know and not to see those dangers. You can also choose to become a superhero and fight for yourself and for this world!"

"You can think about it carefully. I will wait for you where you should go. I hope you can wait for you!" Michael patted Sam's shoulder, and then suddenly flew up.

Flying into the air, Michael glanced at the surprised Sam, then broke through the sound barrier and flew away.

Sam looked up at the sky, and the image of Michael flying kept appearing in his mind. Soon, the picture changed again. He thought of himself, and how he looked like flying in the air, and that... feeling of freedom.

The feeling became stronger and stronger, and the blood in his body seemed to boil.

"Falcon!" Sam whispered the name softly, then gritted his teeth, turned around and strode away.

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A secret military base somewhere. It used to be a base for developing biplane air combat systems. Later, the project was cancelled and the base has been abandoned.

Here is the only remaining set of biplane flying equipment.

However, it is not so easy to get in, because there is not only a steel door that is tens of centimeters thick, but there are also people guarding it.

Sam was nearby, looking at the heavy door with some worry.

He was moved. After meeting Captain America and being excited by Michael's words, he made a decision. He was a soldier, and the fate of a soldier should be the battlefield. However, if he wanted to return to the battlefield, he had to get the equipment.

He was very clear about his abilities. His fighting skills on land were only average, but when it came to air combat skills, even Iron Man Tony Stark may not be his opponent.

Even when his equipment was unfavorable, he still had this confidence.

But now, he was somewhat helpless.

"Michael, it was you who told me that I was a soldier and that I should return to the battlefield. You said you would appear where I should be. Now I'm here, where are you?" Sam couldn't help muttering to himself.

"I'm right here!"

Sam's voice fell, and he suddenly heard someone talking next to him. Sam was startled and immediately recognized that it was Michael's voice.

Sam turned around excitedly and saw Michael smiling.

"It seems I'm lucky, I've waited for you."

"Oh my God, you are actually here. How do you know this place? How do you know I will come here?" Sam said excitedly.

"Not only do I know these, I also know that there is the equipment you need in here. Only when you get it, you can be a real Falcon and truly exert your strength. So, Mr. Falcon, are you ready to return to the sky with your equipment?"

"Yes, I'm ready!" Sam nodded heavily.

"Then let's go."

Michael smiled and walked straight towards the steel gate.

"What are you going to do? This door is at least tens of centimeters thick. Even a missile can..." Sam came over and wanted to tell Michael how difficult it was to get in, but he found that Michael put his hand on the steel door, and then flames suddenly appeared on his hand.

The scorching heat melted the steel instantly. A sizzling sound continued to be heard, and after a moment, a huge hole appeared.

"What's wrong with the missile?" Michael looked at Sam with a smile and asked deliberately.

Sam shook his head, "No, nothing."

Michael walked in with a smile, and Sam hurriedly followed him in.

Not long after they started walking, soldiers rushed out.

"Who are you? Stop, or I'm going to shoot."

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