The violent bear king in Marvel

I don't know who spread the news about Wang Fan to Agent Weaver, and those naughty old students were criticized, but Wang Fan lay down on the hospital bed again, with a pale face and injected with glucose.

Cleverness is misled by cleverness! My intuition was still right, that bottle was indeed poison! Wang Fan came out of the toilet in the auditorium and was sent to the medical department because of lack of water in his body. These medical students were very curious as to why Wang Fan was not dead. According to the measurement that Zhenma said, ordinary people's intestines can be discharged!

In fact, this poisoning is not without its benefits. According to Wang Fan's internal vision, at least two-thirds of the toxins accumulated in the body for the past twenty years have been excreted. This can be regarded as a blessing in disguise!

Agent Weaver walked into Wang Fan's ward with a dark face. When he saw the weak Wang Fan, he really didn't know how to express his reproach.

Wang Fan lay on the bed and said weakly, "Agent Weaver, you are here. I have something to ask you!"

"Stealing laboratory drugs and drinking them without testing them. I've never seen anyone as stupid as you. Fortunately, it's okay this time. Otherwise, how would I explain to Director Fury." Agent Weaver complained about Wang Fan's crimes and was extremely angry. She looked at him stiffly. She had the authority to know the whole story of the battle in New York. She admired Wang Fan at first, but after this incident, Wang Fan became a problem student in her heart, and the kind with a brain problem.

Wang Fan sat up and said eagerly, "Agent Weaver, listen to me. I don't want to talk about this poisoning incident, but I want to borrow the supercomputer in the college. Can you arrange it?"

Agent Weaver immediately asked warily, "What are you going to do?" You must know that even a superpower only has a few supercomputers. Most of them are in the laboratories of certain research institutions. It is difficult for ordinary people to meet them. Wang Fan actually said he wanted to borrow it.

"I researched a fighting training aid. I need a computer to analyze fighting data on the entire network through the software I designed. Personal computers obviously cannot meet the requirements."

In fact, Wang Fan had already calculated the supercomputer of SHIELD School. Otherwise, in a week, with Wang Fan's personal power, he would not be able to search the entire network, let alone summarize it into something useful.

Agent Weaver seemed a little interested when he heard Wang Fan's design, "Can your design be used on ordinary people?"

"Of course, even an ordinary layman can become a master on this auxiliary device. Of course, this also requires perseverance and time, but it will definitely be faster than practicing hard on your own."

Agent Weaver pondered for a while and then said, "To use the supercomputer, I need to apply for a superior, but I am personally optimistic about your idea."

Not everyone has an excellent master to teach him. Wang Fan's idea broke the monopoly of certain knowledge, so he was favored by Agent Weaver.

Wang Fan watched her twisting her body and walking out of the ward. He finally breathed a sigh of relief. Her application was basically successful. He thought that Fury would not embarrass himself in small things. At most, he would share the design with him. But whether he would curse after seeing the cost of an auxiliary system is another matter.

Wang Fan stayed in the medical department for three days, and became familiar with the medical staff there. Finally, when he was discharged from the hospital, Wang Fan saw Lily, who was like a child who had made mistakes.

Wang Fan didn't give her a good look, "Humph, you still don't care about my life and death!"

Lily muttered in dissatisfaction, "I avenged you. All those people were teased by me, and some of them were hospitalized."

Wang Fan's head was full of black lines, and he had a second of silence for those old students. That's right! You should get retribution for playing tricks on others!

Just after she was discharged from the hospital, Wang Fan received a call from Agent Weaver. The S.H.I.E.L.D. Academy allowed Wang Fan to use the supercomputer for twenty-four hours, which was the maximum permission she could apply for.

Wang Fan almost jumped up. Four hours, let alone twenty-four hours, was enough for Wang Fan to have fun. The amount of calculations performed by a supercomputer was unmatched by civilian computers.

With Lily accompanying him, Wang Fan had already achieved satisfactory results after staying in the computer room for a whole day. Krav Maga, Muay Thai, Jeet Kune Do, Jiu Jitsu, Sambo, and naturally Chinese martial arts cannot be ignored. It is a pity that they were passed down from their ancestors. Wang Fan's knowledge of the field allowed Wang Fan to obtain incomplete information. The information he obtained the most was Tai Chi and Bajiquan. There are many online teachings of Taichi, while Bajiquan appears frequently in actual combat videos.

After summarizing the software, Wang Fan created seven virtual masters, all of which were combined with all online information. Each one can be called a master. Moreover, the software is also automatically calculating the feasibility of developing martial arts. In the future, it will not be difficult for Wang Fan to integrate the above martial arts. Converge into your own system.

Overjoyed, Wang Fan carried Lily around the computer room, wanting to share the good news with Fitz immediately. He pushed open the door to the personal laboratory Fitz had applied for, and saw Gemma first.

"Hey Gemma, where's Fitz?"

Zhenma pursed her lips and motioned to Wang Fan to look at the messy electronic components in the center of the laboratory. Among them, Fitz was already asleep with a screwdriver in his hand.

"He was so tired that he fainted. How did you persuade him to help you? It's rare to see him work so hard." In Gemma's eyes, Fitz is a person who is not so easy to get along with, otherwise he wouldn't The appearance of Wang Fan, the only good friend like herself, made Zhenma get to know Fitz again.

"You spend time with him day and night, and you still don't know what he wants?"

"To the Sandbox Research Center?"

Wang Fan glanced at Zhenma, maybe this is what she wanted!

"No, he only needs recognition from one person, and that is you. You don't know how important you are in his heart."

"Um, I forgot that there are some cultures in the laboratory that I need to take care of." After saying that, Zhenma ran out of the laboratory as if flying. Lily chased her out with Wang Fan's look, and Wang Fan looked at her. The figure behind her shook her head. Escaping from thoughts is a human stress response. This also shows that Gemma does not care about Fitz, but is just escaping from reality. It seems that Fitz still has a long way to go!

Fitz sat up with a start, "Gemma, is it daylight yet?"

Wang Fan held the coffee prepared by Zhenma, looked at the sleepy Fitz and said, "Stop shouting, he has left. I am here to see your results. In just a few days, you burned 700,000 US dollars." , I, as an investor, look at my returns,”

"Man, you will never imagine that I have designed a VR helmet for you. It is absolutely no worse than a holographic image. It also has a metal skeleton design that will definitely make you feel less restrained by your body. The sensors have already been installed. The only thing missing is the finished product. A tights made of carbon fiber fabric." When it came to the design, Fitz immediately became energetic. The production was smoother than he imagined, and with Gemma assisting him, it also gave him a lot of new ideas.

“When hit in a virtual image, in what ways are sensor choices communicated to the body?”

Fitz said with a knowing smile, "You must not have guessed that it is a small amount of snake venom mixed with charged bullets. The impact is different and the effects are different. It is no different from real-person sparring."

What else is there to say? Wang Fan went directly to enter the software program and started debugging. Wang Fan named the program Martial God and loaded the Martial God into the virtual helmet designed by Fitz. This fighting aid has been infused with soul. , what we are waiting for is the future experiments.

Wang Fan is very confident. With the help of the God of War, his fighting skills will reach a higher level.