Chapter 25 Agent May

Considering the relationship between Ms. Peggy Carter and Hydra's mortal enemy, it is obvious that the blond girl in front of her was sent by Fury to monitor her. Daisy had expected it, but she did not expect that she would send her merits to do surveillance tasks.

I don't know, the blond girl thinks the same as her, this commoner woman must be watching her!

As a meritorious service, the starting point is very high, but there are also a lot of swords and swords. The executives do not want to see the descendants of Peggy Carter enter the S.H.I.E.L.D. This pair of aunts and nephews are nearly seventy years apart. Is there really no one in the Carter family? ? no! Their family has a large population, and there were also direct descendants of the Carter family who tried to enter S.H.I.E.L.D., but they were all defeated by various events without exception.

It was not until Ms. Peggy Carter was 90 years old and her contacts were exhausted that Sharon Carter entered the S.H.I.E.L.D. this year in the same batch as Daisy.

Sharon Carter quickly suppressed the unhappiness, she was used to it.

From childhood to adulthood, the domestic helpers, neighbors, school teachers, and people monitoring her have been in an endless stream, and they don't care about one more or one less.

It's just that the hostility she showed instantly was captured by Daisy, and she couldn't figure out where this feeling came from.

The two quickly ended the competition, the enthusiasm remained the same, and they seemed as harmonious as before.

Talking and laughing along the way, they took the elevator back to the door, nodded and smiled at each other and said goodbye, Daisy's face was going to freeze with laughter.

"Women's friendship is really unreliable..." She murmured, and when she saw Sharon entering the door, she turned around and walked towards the elevator again, this time she must have a good meal.

Sharon Carter, who had been lying by the door, heard her footsteps gradually walking away, and became more and more sure of Daisy's mission, which was to monitor herself. Now she must report to her superiors!

The blonde beauty sighed, not knowing whether she was right or wrong in coming to S.H.I.E.L.D. this time.

Daisy didn't know that she had caused a misunderstanding to her fake best friend. She walked into the cafeteria, took a lot of fried chicken wings and fried chicken legs, and ate it by herself.

In order to appear more ladylike, she also ordered a plate of donuts that all power users like to eat.

Eat chicken legs when there are few people, and donuts when there are many people.

Halfway through I took five more cakes, fifteen chocolates and a big bowl of mashed potatoes.

Occasionally passing students can see this beauty. Foreigners think that the beauty of eating is very pleasing to the eyes, but they don't know that this beauty has eaten in the cafeteria for an hour!

"Cool!" A large amount of food enters the body and sends energy to the cells through the digestive system. The joy that comes from the heart is completely indescribable in words, and can only be replaced by a word "cool".

When she was about to go back to her room, she heard someone asking her not far away, "Overeating can easily cause gastrointestinal diseases, and you are eating too much."

She had seen the person coming, but she just didn't care. Is it a sin to eat too much?

A Chinese woman in black combat uniform walked up to her and looked at her curiously.

A familiar stranger, she stretched out her hand to introduce herself: "Daisy Johnson."

The other party took a quick glance with his eyes, and found that there was no food oil on her hand, and then she reached out, "I'm Mei Linda, can you speak Chinese?" The last sentence was asked in Chinese.

Listening to the other party's strange Chinese, Daisy was speechless for a while. These people have nothing to show in Chinese.

It would be suspicious if she speaks a Beijing accent now. Fortunately, she thought about it before coming here. She learned to speak Chinese like a foreigner. She stretched her tongue and retracted her back molars. The way she pronounced it in English was very good. "It will be a little bit," said Ferrie.

In the past life, if this level of speaking, a properly mentally handicapped person with disabilities, can apply for disability subsidies.

Agent May was very happy when she heard that she could "speak" Chinese, and kept praising her for not forgetting her books.

"Frey takes you very seriously,

He sees a lot of potential in you. "Melinda didn't continue to toss her Chinese, and spoke frankly in English.

Daisy can't sell herself, she can only say that she has a lot to learn.

"have you eaten?"

"Finished......"

"Go to the training room and let me see your skills." After she finished speaking, she walked to the training room alone. Daisy felt that it might not be appropriate to turn around and go back to the room, so she could only follow.

The two randomly picked a ring.

"What kind of martial arts do you know?"

"karate."

"What about the others?"

"...and nothing else."

Agent May's eyebrows furrowed: "Karate is so shallow, come and attack me, I'll show you the real kung fu."

Is there any real kung fu in this world? Daisy knows that there are. The holy places of Kunlun and Penglai really exist, and people there can say that they understand kung fu, such as Mrs. Gao, who was exiled and lived for 400 years.

At best, Agent May has good fighting skills.

But Daisy didn't take it lightly. Even though she knew she couldn't win, she still put on a karate starter: "Be careful."

One stepped into the attack range, and a fierce one stepped forward and punched Melinda directly in the face. The opponent responded quickly, turned his head to avoid the fist, grabbed her wrist with his right hand, and hooked his foot.

Daisy also responded quickly, drawing a half-arc with her right foot, dodging the hooked leg, and grabbing the opponent's arm in the opposite direction.

"Yes, it seems that you have practiced hard." Agent May said while observing her movements. A very important part of fighting is footwork. Without footwork, no matter how deep your hands are, it is useless.

After only two moves, she became interested in the Chinese who Fury focused on.

She used a crane shape of Xingyiquan, pushed aside Daisy's attack with her left hand, and then pushed it out with one palm.

Daisy wanted to go around from the side, but she didn't expect that this palm would change with Agent May's footsteps, which meant that she would follow her.

At the same time, the center of gravity shifted back, and a side kick was used to hit Melinda's lower abdomen.

"Fancy." There was a bit of contempt in her tone, and she took two steps back, even dodging the back spin kick that Daisy followed.

"You see, this kind of trick is useless except to be handsome, you should learn more profound skills." She said with some hatred.

Of course, Daisy knew that karate teaching was a mixed bag. She defeated the coach after just one week of learning, which showed her level of skill, but she didn't have many choices at the time. Now that Melinda was friendly, she immediately started learning seriously.

Agent May's teaching experience is almost zero. She can practice well on her own, but it's a lot worse when she can teach others. Many of them are combat experience, and outsiders can only comprehend, and she herself can't say how brilliant the theory is.

Fortunately, Daisy has one basic point. People are also smart, full of food and drink, and the state is unprecedentedly good.

The two of them practiced martial arts and taught, and Daisy learned a lot of fighting skills.