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"No, Katie."

Wang Dali lowered his head and kissed Catherine hard on the head, while gently stroked her smooth and tender back with her right.

"I won't leave you. I promise."

"Um."

A few minutes later, Katherine, who was comforted by Wang Dali, seemed to stabilize her emotions. She raised her head and took the initiative to kiss Wang Dali, and retracted her back into the quilt.

"It's already late, Darling, let's go to bed."

...

The next day, when Wang Dali came to the underground laboratory provided by Stark as a temporary classroom, Pitt, John and Poppy were all there.

After seeing Wang Dali appear, Steeler Pit took a deep breath and was the first to step forward and lowered his head deeply at him.

"Sorry, Mr. Wang. Please forgive us."

Then John and Poppy.

"I'm sorry, it was my fault last time."

"And I. If there is another next time, I will definitely stop them!"

All three bowed to Wang Dali ninety degrees. Although they didn't know whether this was the order of Professor X or their own ideas, Wang Dali decided to give them another meeting.

After all, I have already invested in the early stage, so it is quite troublesome to replace people.

"I forgive you this time, but I will change people right next time."

Wang Dali's voice was not loud or small, but he used his skill to penetrate directly into the ears of the three of them, like thunder exploding in their ears.

"Remember! The reason you worked so hard is not for me, nor for yourself, but for the thousands of mutant compatriots!"

"yes!"

More than ten minutes later, Tony, who had breakfast, also came to the underground laboratory.

"Good morning, Dali."

"Good morning Tony, have people been in touch?"

“It’s time to contact.”

Tony Stark nodded at Wang Dali.

"All of them are professionals with reputation. I have explained to them that the subjects of this lecture are mutants, and they all signed confidentiality agreements."

As he said that, Tony looked up at the electronic display screen beside him.

"I made an appointment with them at nine o'clock, and it should be coming soon."

"Well, that's good."

Wang Dali took out two bottles without labels from his pocket, like oral liquid, and threw them to Tony.

"This is for you, you can eat one bottle, and one for Pepper."

"What's this?"

Tony shook the two bottles of colorless liquid in front of his eyes, no bubbles emerged from it, and no liquid was attached to the bottle body.

"Super Enhancement Potion. If you take this thing, Captain America may not be your right thing if you take it."

"Good thing. Thank you."

Upon hearing this, Tony Stark's eyes lit up.

Before, he and Pepper didn't have to worry about being injured. But being beaten is not Tony Stark's style.

To this end, he specially developed a portable Mark suit, which is as big as a suitcase.

It’s just that due to the size, he cannot load too many weapons on it. And in an emergency, he may not even wear armor. Wang Dali’s bottle of potion at least ensures that he will not even need to wear armor when dealing with ordinary militants.

Holding these two bottles of potions, Tony turned around and walked upstairs, preparing to hand them over to Pepper. Wang Dali turned around and said to the three mutant students.

"In order to cultivate your psychological qualities, speaking skills and character shaping, I asked Tony to hire a professional team from Hollywood. In the next two weeks, you will need to conduct various training under their arrangements, and one person will continue to carry out superhero activities every day."

"These training teachers are famous in their field. This is a good thing that ordinary people can't ask for, and I hope you don't disappoint Professor X and me."

"yes!"

"no problem!"

"We're going to do the same training as Hollywood stars?"

After hearing Wang Dali's words, Pitt and Poppy showed determination on their faces, and they had to do it well at all costs. Only John acted like an ordinary person, showing an expectant and excited expression.

After only two hours, he stopped thinking so.

In Tony's villa, a room of about 180 square meters was cleared as a temporary training room for three mutants.

"I can't hold on for only half an hour? The models I've been given have more endurance than you!"

Keeping the ballet posture of keeping the left foot as the center and taking half a step back, three mutants stood up with difficulty.

For the Steeler, who has always been accustomed to solving problems simply and roughly, this is simply torture. Especially the male body shape teacher with orchid fingers raised, he occasionally pinched the muscles on his body, which made him feel a chill and wished he could punch him on the spot.

However, he promised Professor X yesterday that he would listen to Wang Dali and was driven back today. This ending of a slash of hair and a slash could not be accepted even if he had a steely face.

"Mr. Tony Stark asked me to design some decent looks for you in three days. It's very simple. But your bones are too stiff and need to be softened first."

When he said "Tai", the male bodybuilding teacher, who was 1.7 meters tall and weighed 160 kilograms, twisted his bucket waist softly, and his face with heavy makeup was colorful, which looked like a tragedy on earth.

At this moment, Wang Dali walked in.

"Who will come if something happens?"

"I'll go, Mr. Dali! I have no choice but to be safe for the safety of the citizens of New York!"

Steelers took a step forward immediately, and if this continues, he will almost collapse.

"Okay, then Pete."

"yes!"

Pete immediately responded loudly. However, before he could nod, Wang Dali continued.

"Information in advance, no matter this time or later, how much time it took you to perform the task, you will have to make up for it twice as much after you come back."

Steels: Can I take back my words?

...

Three days later, the three exhausted men saw the body shape teacher away and immediately welcomed another costume teacher.

As soon as they met, he observed around the three of them, and then shook his head with an ugly expression.

"A totally unprofessional outfit combination looks like a child's graffiti."

"this,"

John looked at the white T-shirt and jeans on his body and said to the costume teacher with long hair.

"Maybe it's because our clothes are very cheap."

"Wrong, wrong, wrong, very wrong!"

Gently shaking his finger, the costume teacher proudly raised his head.

"The price of clothes may affect its appearance, but this is not absolute. Even cheap clothes can make you wear them in my eyes with a shocking effect!"
Chapter completed!