"Swoosh"

The flying knife was thrown back by Merlin. Although he had not learned the skills of throwing the flying knife, relying on the dark perception and self-power, the flying knife he threw was fast and fierce, like an arrow off the string. He himself followed the flying knife, opened his hands, and rushed towards Patton at an extremely fast speed.

Patton was even more silent during the battle. He turned sideways and let the flying knife rub his chest and nailed it to the ship wall behind him. Seeing that Merlin had rushed to him, Hawkeye was not panicked. He swung his hands outwards, and two daggers appeared in the palm of his hand.

The fist that Merlin waved was dodged by Patton, and the tall and thin agent held both swords and tweaked towards Merlin's neck. Merlin took a step back, avoided the blade, grabbed Hawkeye's arm with the other hand, but was kicked in the abdomen by Hawkeye.

"Bang"

The kick was like a kick on the tire. Merlin shook his body, but did not retreat. He blocked his left hand and shot out his right fist, forcing Hawkeye Patton to retreat.

Merlin has not systematically studied fighting. At the Secret Academic Academy, he also learned straightforward military fighting skills, but with his brute force that is far beyond ordinary people, this fighting technique is also full of vigor.

Hawkeye did not try to attack again. He kept dodging Merlin's fist, like a tumbler. Every time Merlin's attack was a slight difference.

"Hey!"

Seeing Hawkeye being pushed into the corner, a cold light flashed in Merlin's eyes. He swung his fists and smashed it towards Hawkeye. But at this moment, Patton's left foot suddenly leveraged the force on the wall behind him, and his whole body was as light as a clown in a circus, turning over Merlin's head.

His hands spread out in the air, and two daggers staggered at Merlin's shoulder.

Instead of using the blade, he touched it with the handle, then levered on Merlin's shoulder and landed lightly on the ground behind him again.

If it was a life-and-death struggle just now, Patton's dagger had already cut off Merlin's neck.

"Ah, I lost."

Merlin reached out and pressed her shoulders. He looked back at Patton. He stretched out his thumb and said with admiration:

“So fast!”

"No, it's not that I'm fast."

Patton did not have a proud expression. He put away his dagger and said to Merlin seriously:

"I know why Fury asked me to train you now. Forget all the fighting skills you learned in the Agent Academy. It is not suitable for you. Your strength is very strong, but what is more precious is your reaction speed and super perception. You should use faster and more effective techniques. This straightforward style actually restricts your performance."

Hawkeye said to Merlin:

"Let's start now, I'll teach you more useful techniques."

"Okay, I can't find it!"

Merlin smiled at Hawkeye, he looked around and lowered his voice to Patton:

"But before starting to study, come again, Clint. Don't hold back this time, don't you want to see my abilities?"

"oh?"

Patton also became interested. The agent's fingers turned, and two daggers fell into his hands again. His body pressed down, and he said to Merlin:

"Then I'm here! Be careful!"

"Swoosh, swosh!"

The dagger in Hawkeye's hands flew towards Merlin in a posture of throwing a flying knife. This time he did not hold back. The dagger flew at least twice as fast as the previous one. Most importantly, the flight trajectory of these two daggers was very strange and not straight.

"Bang"

Merlin grabbed the first dagger, but the second dagger had stabbed him from the side. He blinked at Agent Patton, and the next moment, before the flying knife touched Merlin, his figure turned into black smoke flying in the sky in an instant, like a burst balloon.

This scene made Patton's eyes widen and made him feel an extreme threat.

Hawkeye had no time to pull out a fighting knife from behind. The next moment, his eyes suddenly turned black, and his whole body was rolled up by smoke. He rolled in the air for a week, even the fighting knife came out, and then he was suddenly pressed to the ground by a burst of force.

"Swish"

The smoke in front of him quickly closed and condensed into Merlin's appearance. He smiled at Patton, who was stunned, then let go of his hand that strangled Hawkeye's neck. He took a step back, pulled Patton up from the ground, and returned his fighting knife to him.

"How is it? Clint."

Merlin stretched out his hand and patted the dust on Patton. He said to the senior agent in front of him:

"Didn't you disappointed?"

Facing this problem, Patton hesitated for a few seconds, then gave Merlin a thumbs up. The cold expression he maintained finally fluctuated at this moment. He said with a slight hesitation:

"This ability is amazing! But next time, don't 'show' it in front of others, Merlin."

"The bullets will lose their deterrence when they fly out of the chamber."

Patton reached out and patted Merlin on the shoulder, and he whispered:

"Protect your trump card"
Chapter completed!