The admiral in the Marvel world

"On July 17, 1898, under the offensive of the great American General William Schefter, Santiago under the brutal Spanish colonial rule was finally liberated, ushering in a free America..."

On the podium, the history teacher talked about history passionately, while Cao Gui was bored and spinning his pen.

Miss Gwen was sitting far away from him. After introducing herself, she sat down and went to class. She didn't have a heart-pounding look at him or Cao, nor did she have an inadvertent collision with him.

In fact, Miss Gwen didn't even look at Cao Gui.

Therefore, Cao Gui was skipping class at this time, but it was not because Cao Gui was skipping class intentionally, but because he was taking a history class.

Cao Gui didn't know what to learn. Should he learn to talk nonsense and distort the facts? Or should he learn to tell lies with his eyes open?

Moreover, Cao Gui really didn't know what there was to learn from two or three hundred years of history.

Take away the shameful things like cheating, kidnapping, stealing, eating, drinking, prostitution, gambling, and smoking, and the history of the United States is only a few thin pages. Even the recipes of Cao Guijia are thicker than this history book.

What’s there to learn from this?

So, slip away!

Cao Gui silently opened the system panel and saw the dazzling [Power Value: 5] on the system panel, and couldn't help but feel black lines all over his head.

If I remember correctly, Spandam's Taoist power value is 9. What evil did I, Cao Gui, do to be able to travel through time to a body that even Spandam, a recognized waste, can't compare to?

After a while, Cao Gui came back to his senses from the memory of the [original body]. He probably found the reason, but he didn't know where to start. After all, the [original body] had gone, and he still had to save some face for him.

Hmm... It has something to do with the pile of paper towels on the bedside. [Original person] has recently become obsessed with the young ladies from the San Fernando Valley. The biggest pleasure every day is to watch the young ladies from the San Fernando Valley, the old aunties and other people on the screen.

fight.

Over time, memory and physical fitness decline, grades naturally decline, and power levels become weaker.

So over time, the memory and the body... ahem, so the Qiang and Ou will be reduced to ashes!

Cao Gui rubbed his weak kidneys, and he suddenly felt that being a general seemed to be an elusive height.

Jingle bell bell~

The bell rang, and a boring history class passed by Cao Gui's leisurely pursuit. The next class was a physical education class.

In the United States, the so-called elite education is roughly equivalent to the exam-oriented education in China. As long as you can't learn to die, you will learn to death.

The role of physical education classes is more of a spice to a arduous study life, mainly for relaxation and entertainment.

Of course, the family conditions of the students at Zhongcheng University are not bad. Everyone has been strictly required by their family since childhood, so they all have their own sports that they are good at. As soon as the class bell rings, everyone starts to play.

There are people playing basketball, some playing rugby, and several practicing baseball.

Cao Gui did not play ball with others, but came to the track and field by himself and started running.

This body's muscles are flabby, its energy and blood are deficient, and its core strength is extremely poor. Even if it is not a navy, it is still unqualified as an ordinary person.

Therefore, Cao Gui could only start training in the most basic way, first strengthening his physical fitness, and then finding ways to improve his combat effectiveness.

After running about eight or nine laps, he felt almost tired. Cao Gui walked to the parallel bars and started doing leg raises, abdominal crunches, and sit-ups.

His primary goal is to strengthen the two core strength areas of the waist and abdominal muscles and thigh muscles.

As time went by, Cao Gui's movements that had been so easy began to slow down, his face turned red, veins popped up on his forehead, and beads of sweat kept dripping.

As the last sit-up was completed, Cao Gui slowly stopped and said, "It's almost done. [The original body]'s physical fitness is too poor. It's almost enough to practice to this level. If you keep practicing, you will pass."

When Cao Gui opened the system and took a look, his face suddenly lit up:

[Justice Navy System (helping every naval soldier with a righteous mind)]

[Soldier’s name: Cao Gui (Navy private)]

[Merit points: 100 Experience points: 100/1000]

[Power value: 7 (reflects the standard of combat effectiveness, not the factor that determines combat effectiveness)]

Let me just say, how could there be anyone weaker than Spandam? [Original Body]’s power level is so low, it’s just imaginary, just practice it and it’ll be fine.

Cao Gui stretched out to relieve his sore muscles, and then walked towards the classroom. There were five classes in the morning and the last one.

"Get out of here, you stupid pig, stay out of our way!"

"Hey, beautiful classmate, don't be so angry. We just want to invite you to play ball together. We don't mean any harm."

There was a loud noise. Cao Gui raised his eyebrows and looked over. Unknowingly, he came to the vicinity of the football field.

Several boys wearing rugby uniforms surrounded a girl in the middle. The girl glared at each other, but the boys had playful smiles on their faces.

Next to it, there was a large circle of people who were not too concerned about the fun and were making noises.

It's Gwen. She was bullied. Some people are mentally ill and always like to bully newcomers.

So Peter Parker...oh, I almost forgot, Cao Gui realized in his heart that there was no such person as Peter Parker in his class.

Their class includes Harry Osborne, Mary Jane, and Ken Mills.

But there is no Peter Parker, which is really strange.

So, do you want to go up and help? Cao Gui thought to himself, Gwen has a police father, so he should have learned some self-defense skills or something?

It would be a bit embarrassing if he rushed forward in a hurry and ended up with Gwen killing him three times, five times, five times and two times.

Ding~

[The host activates the task module of "Protecting the Environment and Safeguarding the People"]

[Fighting evil forces and ensuring the safety of civilians is the unshirkable responsibility of every righteous navy]

Cao Gui was excited, and immediately curled up his lips, Yaoji, you're a guy with 80,000 yuan, you're here!

Fighting evil forces? I seem to know a thing or two about this.

…

"I say it again, get out of the way, you stupid pig." Gwen said with a stern face: "Don't force me to be rude to you!"

"Wow, did you hear that? Chris." A thin black man next to him shouted:

"Girls are going to be rude to you."

"Girl, I really don't mean any harm, I just want to invite you to play ball with your friends." Chris smiled slightly, showing his white teeth: "I think you will definitely feel the charm of me as a cowboy."

As he said that, Chris inadvertently glanced at Gwen's knee-length narrow skirt. This dress must be very sexy when playing ball!

"Oh oh oh, promise him!"

"Promise him!"

"Promise him!"

"Promise him!"

"Shut up!" Gwen snapped: "I never knew a cowboy would deal with a girl in public. I never knew a cowboy could be so ungraceful."

"You don't deserve the title of cowboy, you're just a Texas guy who smells like cow dung!"

Hearing Gwen's words, the melon-eating crowd burst into laughter:

"Hahahahaha"

"You're right, hahaha, he's a Texas guy!"

"Hahaha, you're a Texas guy whose sweat smells like cow dung."

"..."

People who eat melon don't care who is right or wrong, they only care about their own happiness. They can heckle Chris along with him, or they can laugh at Chris with Gwen.

To put it simply, whoever wins, who they help.

Gwen's merciless sarcasm and the bursts of ridicule from the people around him made Chris, a Texas man, unable to hold back his face any longer. His anger flashed across his face and he raised his huge fist at Gwen.

"Whoa whoa whoa!"

"Fight, finally fight!"

"Hehehe, finally the wait was not in vain."

"..."

However, just when Chris' fist was about to fall, a football flew from a distance and hit Chris hard on the head.

A "bang" sound made Chris stagger.

"Damn it, who is it!?" Chris yelled angrily.

The melon-eaters suddenly became quiet, and the scene changed. Just watch the show quietly. Well... a few people got out of the way, revealing Cao Gui in the crowd.

This is the protagonist of the next scene, we can't let him go.

"I said, it seems a bit rude to treat a girl like this, right?" Cao Gui smiled and said lightly.

Gwen was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized that she had a good memory and remembered that Cao Gui was a boy in her class.

"Wow~, who I thought it was, turned out to be a yellow-skinned monkey."

Chris, the Texas guy, didn't speak. Instead, the thin black man next to him spoke first: "Do you want to get involved in this matter? If I remember correctly, this kind of behavior has a special term in your country."

"Hahaha, it's called...yin~coaxing~correcting~no~ (hero saves beauty), right?"

The thin black man smiled playfully, shook his head, and even uttered a sentence in Chinese. The whole crowd was agitated and out of shape.

"Hehehe, so, how are you going to deal with our cowboys?" The thin black man showed his white teeth: "Snake fist? Swish, swish, swish!"

The thin black man made a cunning gesture with his hands and kept gesticulating in front of Cao Gui's eyes.

Cao Gui's face was gloomy, his eyes were cold, what an annoying fly!

"Hahaha, Lief, you seem to understand Chinese culture very well?"

"Hey, Chinese boy, hit this nigger with your snake fist."

"Quick, quick, quick, we want to see Yasuo kick you to death."

"..."

The melon-eating crowd booed again, hoping that the two of them would fight quickly.

The thin black man seemed to get more and more energetic amidst the cheers of the melon-eating crowd. He made a pocket with his right hand, covered his forehead with the back of his hand from bottom to top, and turned twice in front of Cao Gui.

"Hey, yellow-skinned monkey, you don't know Snake Fist, but you should know Monkey Fist, right? Isn't that right? Wow! Wow~ hoo! Wow~"

"Hahahahaha..."

The funny scene once again made the crowd laugh, and even Chris, who was angry just now, couldn't help laughing.

"Haha, it doesn't take much effort to deal with you." Cao Gui made the nigger laugh angrily: "I have a better idea. Do you want to experience the magic from the East?"

"Oh~" the thin black man exclaimed exaggeratedly: "I'm so scared, what should I do? This is a demon from the east..."

Before he finished beeping, Cao Gui took two steps back, opened his mouth slightly, then reached in and pulled out a navy standard saber in front of everyone's horrified eyes.

"Wang Defa!?" The thin black man's eyes widened and he shouted in fear.

Snapped!

Cao Gui slapped the black man's face with the blade of his knife, his eyes cold and cold: "Come on, Nigou, I'll give you a chance to reorganize your language."

"Try saying what you said before again!"