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Up to this moment, Flash's intentions were also obvious, so Mafa naturally had nothing to fear.

Do something!

Who can't?
Anyway, he won't send himself off.

In the next match, Mafa simply let go, but anyone from the blue team who dared to approach him would just roll up his sleeves and beat him to death.Whether it is strength or defense, Mafa is not comparable to these big students.Fighting can be described as a child with a punch.

In less than 10 minutes of the game, the blue team all died, and when they saw Mafa, they hid and left.

And Toby was also excited. Seeing how fierce Mafa was, he simply gave up his position and followed Mafa all the way.

In this way, as long as the basketball is in hand, Mafa will walk to the opposite basket almost quietly, and then gently throw the basketball into the basket like a quiet and handsome man.

The whole game was reduced to Mafa's solo show.

"Come on! Come on! You're really good, Mafa, Mafa is so handsome!"

The cheerleaders outside the stadium shouted loudly.

"Bastard, bastard! They're all a bunch of trash!"

Seeing that the situation that was sure to be sure turned into the present situation, Flash felt his head dizzy and almost passed out.

Fortunately, thinking that there was another way to his arrangement, Flash barely managed to breathe.

But even so, he still didn't want to continue watching Mafa's solo show walking quietly in the court, it would only increase his blood pressure.

In 4 quarters, the 48-minute game ended perfectly with a score of 200:0.

From the third quarter on, the blue team no longer dared to approach Mafa within a three-meter radius, and some blue team members even took the initiative to pass the ball to Mafa.

That's right, it's a pass, not a smash.

No way, no matter which one of the blue team gets the ball, Mafa will walk towards them slowly at the pace of death, which is impossible.

For a while, basketball became a hot potato instead. No one dared to hold the ball except Mafa.

200:0 This can be said to be a legendary score, but this is because Mafa got bored after playing and wasted a lot of time.

competition is over.

Marfa Maximoff's name spread throughout Midtown High.

Playing a game of ball alone, the team members on the opposite side saw him walking around, and even took the initiative to pass the ball to him...

Every pile, every piece is such a way to refresh people's three views.

It turns out that basketball can still be played like this?

After school in the afternoon.

Everyone dispersed, went back to their homes, and looked for their mothers.

Wanda, Pietro and Marfa formed a team and walked on the way home.

Originally, the school was picked up by a school bus, but the three of them were still "children" and had just changed to a new environment. They were very curious about everything around them. In addition, the school was not far from home, and the security in New York during the day was not satisfactory, so the three decided to walk home.

"Marfa, I heard that you played a basketball game alone today?"

Pietro is a restless master, and he has been holding back all this time. Seeing that Mafa refused to take the initiative to speak up, he naturally wanted to ask, to see if his "nerdy" brother needs to be the boss.

After all, Pietro had just transferred from another school, but with a pair of iron fists, he conquered the entire class.And it's still really romantic with punches to the flesh, unlike Mafa who knows how to cheat.

"No, no. It's just that everyone let me go. Seeing that I'm from out of town, they took special care of me. It's just a basketball teammate passing the ball to me, and everyone on the opposite side also passed the ball to me. After [-] minutes of shooting, my shoulders are so sore."

Pietro: (_)

I don't read much, don't lie to me, you old Versailles.

But looking at my brother, he really didn't look like he was injured, and he didn't take it seriously.

"Wanda, how have you been these two days? Has anyone bullied you, please feel free to tell me, I will protect you."

Pietro patted his chest and assured, quite like a big brother.

"No, I have a good relationship with our class Wen Stacy. Her father is the chief of police. You'd better pay attention to yourself, don't turn around and have to trouble me to beg her to get you."

Wanda said flatly, her attention has long been attracted by the snacks along the way.

You must know that returning to the North Side of Brooklyn from Midtown High School, you have to pass through the Chinatown area, steamed stuffed buns, bean curds, fried dough sticks, sesame balls...

The strong fragrance pierced his nostrils, and Wanda's soul had already flown to the shops along the way.

"Gwen Stacy sounds like a nice name."

Mafa murmured, only feeling that the name was extremely familiar.

Wait, Cop's Daughter, Midtown High...

"Clap!"

Mafa slapped his forehead again and again, feeling that his brain was not enough.

"Well, Wanda, is there another guy named Peter Parker in your class?"

Marfa asked with some doubts.

"That's not it!"

"What about Andrew Garfield?"

"Probably, the name sounds familiar."

Wanda said with a little thought.

Good guy, the first generation of Spiderman Tobey Maguire and the second generation of Spiderman Andrew Garfield are here, and they have become classmates at the same school. Isn't this a bit too much.

Do you want to pull Andrew to your side? In the future, the 2nd generation of Spider-Man plus Quicksilver, Scarlet Witch and himself, it seems that there will be more room for maneuvering in things.

Thinking of this, Mafa couldn't help but feel a little moved.

Just thinking about it again, Andrew's version of Spider-Man and the Dutch version of Spider-Man inherent in the MCU world seem to be closer in ability. If Toby's version of Spider-Man is purely mutant power, then Andrew and Holland, who can't spin their own silk, are mutation plus technology. From the perspective of the integrity of power alone, Andrew and Holland are obviously far inferior to Toby.

It's just that the latter two, probably in order to follow the setting of the comics, have slightly strengthened their strength.

After repeatedly calculating the gains and losses, Mafa finally gave up the idea of ​​wooing Andrew. Otherwise, if there are two people with similar strength on his side, it will inevitably make other forces think that they can mass-produce Spider-Man, which will attract covetousness and excessive attention, which is not a good thing.

"Marfa? Marfa?

what's on your mind?Why is there a person in a daze?

Come here quickly, big brother treats you to buns today, do you want A or B?

Cough cough, I mean do you want to eat meat stuffing or vegetable stuffing. "

Pietro's sudden speeding suddenly pulled Mafa out of his thinking.

"Steamed buns and steamed buns, I think it's better to forget it, little guys, do you want to try fists?"

At this moment, 6 young men dressed in punks emerged from the alley beside them. Although they didn't have any Shamat, the tattoos on their bodies and their arrogant attitude told the three of them that disaster was coming.

At the corner of the street, Flash, who was sitting in the car, couldn't help but heaved a long sigh of relief at this moment, and picked up the green can of coffee beside him and took a sip into his mouth.

"FU*k! It took me so long to find you, Marfa Maximov.

Do you really think I, Flash Thompson, don't have to pay for messing with me?

Today, without kicking your family out of New York, I, Thompson, will be in a wheelchair for the rest of my life. "

Flash murmured confidently.

You must know that these six are good players he borrowed from Jack David at a high price. It is not a problem to put it in Jin Bingbang and hit a few students. It is not a trivial matter to beat a few students.

What's more, the current situation is 6 vs 2.5, um, that's right, that pretty good-looking woman can only be counted as half. (ps: Scarlet Witch laughed)
Thinking this way in Flash's mind, his eyes were full of brilliance, as if he had seen the scene of the six people stepping on Mafa and Pietro, stripping Wanda naked and humiliating to their heart's content.