Chapter 589 (1/2)

The sky was dim and the sun had not yet risen completely from the horizon.

The hazy mist and cool wind will make the morning extremely comfortable and comfortable.

”On your left!” American captain Steve runs around the lake. His speed is faster than that of the world sprinter champion, and he keeps running like this, as if he is never tired.

”On your left!” Steve's mouth has been repeating this sentence, on his right there is a black man running around the lake.

”On your left!” Steve would say that every time he passed the black man.

”On the left? I know! ” The tone of the black man sounded very helpless.

Anyone who sees another person running for three or four laps after running for one lap will repeat the same sentence every time he passes by. He will sigh helplessly, and some even get angry.

Sure enough, when Steve passed the black man again, he bit his teeth and said, ”stop talking!”

But Steve ran past him like a gust of wind, and that sentence never changed.

”On your left, on your left!”

The black man yelled, ”why do you say that?” His legs work hard to catch up with Steve, but he can only watch his figure gradually go away and never catch up with him.

This is the speed and endurance of the monster!

When they finished their morning training, the black man leaned against a tree on the grass and gasped. Steve came up and said, ”do you need to call a doctor for you?”

Steve's face was full of smile. The black man looked at him with a little self mocking smile in his eyes: ”I feel like I need to change my lung. You've just run nearly 13 miles in half an hour.”

Steve laughs: ”when you get up late, you have to run more.”

”Is it?” The smile on the black man's face was even more helpless. ”You're not ashamed. Run around again! You've finished running. Think of it as another lap

Steve reached out a hand and asked, ”which unit are you from?”

The black man looked up at Steve. ”Fifty eighth division, paratroopers, but I'm working in the Veterans Service, Sam Wilson!”

The black man held out his hand. Steve took his hand and pulled him up from the lawn.

”Steve Rogers!”

Sam got up and looked at Steve with a smile on his face and said, ”I can guess if it scares you to go home after thawing.”

Steve sighed. ”It's time to get used to it. Nice to meet you, Sam.”

Then Steve turned and left. Sam asked, ”it's the bed, isn't it?”

”What?” Steve looked back.

Sam explained, ”your bed is too soft. When I was still in service, I could sleep on the ground and use a stone as a pillow, just like a primitive man. Now I go home and lie in bed like...”

Steve added: ”lying on the marshmallow, I feel like I'm going to sink to the ground. How many times did you go through this primitive life when you served?” Sam smile: ”go out on duty twice, you must miss the past life.”

Steve looked at the distant scenery: ”in fact, it's ok now. I eat much better. I used to only cook. Polio can be cured. The Internet is really powerful. I watch a lot of things on the Internet to keep up with the times.”

Sam reached out and said, ”Marvin guy, the 1972 album black hand, you miss everything in this album.”

Steve took a book out of his pocket and said to the pen, ”I'll put it in the memo.”