The Witrum of the Marvel Universe

The two took the books out of their bags and chatted idly.

boom!

Until a hand slammed heavily on Leon's table.

"Thompson, are you looking for trouble?!"

Before Leon could speak, Gwen immediately spewed a venom.

She wouldn't allow her friends to be bullied, not to mention Leon, it was because she had offended Simpson.

"Oh~ a grown man like you only knows how to hide behind a woman? I misjudged you, you're just a coward." Thompson mocked sarcastically.

Leon pulled back Gwen, who was about to explode, and said calmly to Thompson, "No need for provocation, just say what you want to say."

Thompson's expression froze. His plan to lure Leon into making the first move had failed; otherwise, he could have openly beaten him up.

The fact that his plan had been seen through made him extremely unhappy, as if his intelligence had been suppressed. He said in a harsh tone, "The coach said that you have missed several training sessions in a row. If you don't come today, you can get out of the rugby team."

"If you're afraid to go because you're afraid of me, I don't blame you."

Thompson left with a sarcastic remark, then laughed heartily and strode away.

Thompson also had his own agenda. If he initiated a fight with Leon, the school would definitely call his parents, but it would be a different story if it happened during football practice.

It's common knowledge that everyone gets injured during training...

Phantom Cat and Gwen were so angry they were practically clenching their fists. How could there be such an annoying person!

Leon himself was somewhat amused and exasperated.

He's an invincible young hero, afraid of Thompson?

Is Thompson hallucinating because he's been masturbating too much?

Leon had originally planned to ask the coach to let him leave the school team. It was fine before; joining the school team could improve his physical fitness.

But with his current physique, staying here would just be bullying. One ball-carrying charge could probably send someone flying from Earth to Mars.

But since Thompson had gone so far as to provoke him, he had no choice but to teach him a lesson before backing out.

"Alright, don't be angry. Remember to come to the school team to watch the show after school today."

Leon grabbed one of the two indignant women and pulled them to sit down first.

Gwen was still a little worried about this afternoon's training, while Phantom Cat, who knew Leon's strength, couldn't help but laugh.

That guy needs to be taught a lesson!

After school in the afternoon, Leon arrived at the school team on time, carrying his rugby boots.

"Leon, you've come."

The coach, who was in his forties, didn't scold Leon much when he arrived; in fact, he had always thought highly of the young man.

I'm also worried that the other party might back out halfway through, which would be a shame.

"Sorry, I missed training a few days ago due to an accident."

"It's okay, we can just catch up on the training we missed a few days ago today."

The two little ones following behind Leon also peeked out from behind the door.

The coach wasn't surprised; everyone has a youthful past, and he might recall his girlfriend being a cheerleader back then.

But... this kid is really eating well!

The coach, despite his age, is a little envious of Leon.

Either of these girls is prettier than the cheerleader.

Gwen is cool, while Phantom Cat is cheerful and down-to-earth.

At that moment, Thompson walked in with his girlfriend, who was a cheerleader.

It seems that Leon wasn't the only one who wanted to impress his female companion.

Thompson grinned maliciously, his eyes flashing with sparks, and he also noticed Gwen and Shadowcat.

He leaned close to Leon's ear and whispered, "He's overestimating himself, daring to bring a female companion."

"Wait a minute, I'm going to completely crush you in front of your girlfriend, and see if you still have any face left!"

In response to Thompson's provocation, Leon simply said calmly, "We'll see."

"Alright, today the team will still be divided into two-person teams for contact-based training!"

At the coach's command, the arriving players quickly put on their rugby uniforms and divided into several teams.

Rugby is a highly competitive sport that involves physical contact.

It is the number one sport in the United States, even more popular than football and basketball.

Collision training is simple: one person holds the ball and takes the impact from another person.

Given their mutual attraction, Leon and Thompson were naturally assigned to the same team.

"I'll come first!"

Thompson was reluctant to admit it, but he was not confident of beating Leon, so he was unwilling to suffer a loss and cleverly threw the ball to Leon, intending to let the other party take the brunt of his collision first.

Leon didn't care and wasn't willing to argue with the other party over such a trivial matter.

Because what awaits Thompson next is true despair!

"Alright, group one, crash!"

At the coach's command, two people in a group, one holding the ball still while the other charged at them, causing the person holding the ball to stumble back three steps.

"Second group, crash!"

In the second collision, the person holding the ball almost fell over, and the ball nearly flew out of their hands, which greatly displeased the coach, who gave them a severe scolding.

"Third group, crash!"

The third group is the one with Leon and Thompson.

Lepson suppressed the ruthlessness in his eyes; he had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

He deliberately aimed his elbow at Leon's chin, a shot that would guarantee the man a hospital bed for at least a week.

It was a foul, but who can blame him for making the mistake?

Thompson chuckled inwardly, mustered all his strength, gripped the ground tightly with his football boots, and charged at Leon like a raging bull.

"Thompson, not bad momentum!"

At first, the coach was praising him, but years of experience quickly made him realize that the landing point was wrong. "Thompson, stop right now!"

Sorry, Coach, it's too late. This kid needs to lie down tonight!

Thompson roared inwardly, and with the force of the impact, slammed his elbow heavily into Leon's chin.

"Sigh~"

The other team members gasped in unison, feeling a phantom pain in their jaws.

The coach is already preparing to call the school doctor to come and treat the patient.

Gwen was so frightened that she closed her eyes.

bang~

A silent impact.

Thompson's eyes widened in disbelief. "This...how is this possible?!"

Leon remained completely still.

He wasn't even knocked unconscious, let alone thrown into the air; his head didn't even move.

"Is Thompson only strong enough to tickle me?"

Leon stretched his neck, indicating that he was weak and powerless.

Faced with Leon's mockery, Thompson's old face quickly turned red. "It's crooked! Yes, it must be crooked!"

"No, it's because I held back that you're alright."

Thompson wouldn't allow himself to lose face, so he frantically defended himself.

He even believed it himself.

"Alright, it's my turn now, get ready."

Chapter 26 Homeland Strategic Defense, Attack and Logistics Bureau

Leon threw the football into Thompson's hands.

Thompson snapped out of his daze, gritted his teeth, and hugged the ball tightly. He was determined to regain the face he had just lost and not embarrass himself in front of his girlfriend.

The coach breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Leon was alright; thankfully, the impact wasn't too serious.

Although the coach sensed something was off, he figured Thompson might have just slowed down.

After checking that all the athletes' movements were correct, the coach allowed training to continue.