[Comprehensive Britain and the United States] A perfect match

For the next week, Anakin had a peaceful life.I go to work during the day, tinker with machines in the basement at night, help vultures improve their flying wings, and meditate before going to bed. My work and rest are very regular.

On Monday night, there was another familiar disturbance from the Force.

The computer screen in front of Anakin suddenly disappeared, replaced by a dark and damp alley.He immediately put the hood of the cloak on.

Peter was fighting with a few gangsters, when he suddenly saw someone appearing, he was distracted, and was almost hit by the opponent with a steel pipe.

"Hey, we meet again." He said, knocking several opponents to the ground with three punches and two kicks, and tied them with spider silk. Robbed an old lady who was passing by, and I found out."

"I'm sorry, but the connection time is out of my control." Anakin said, looking at the clock on the wall - [-]:[-].He silently wrote down the number.

"I forgot to introduce myself last time. I'm Spider-Man." The other party said familiarly, "This is to prevent you from misunderstanding. I'm not some rebellious boy in cross-dress who goes out in the middle of the night to fight."

"I saw you in the newspaper." Anakin nodded, "You can call me Vader." He announced another name for himself.

"Hello, Vader." Peter waved his hand, "Although I didn't wear a watch, I feel that it is about the same time as when we met last week?"

"It seems to be." Anakin replied, "And last time was Monday, which is really an unfortunate day."

"Although I hate Mondays too. But if this kind of connection exists all the time, it would be great to have a definite time, so that I can make preparations in advance." Peter still spoke quickly, "When you appeared just now, I When I lost my mind, I almost got hit."

"Are you not injured?" Anakin looked professionally at the students.

"Uh, no, thanks." Peter was clearly uncomfortable with his "stranger" concerns.

Anakin hurriedly changed the subject, trying his best to sound calm and indifferent, like a stranger: "Why did you put dark lenses on the mask, it's night now." As soon as he said the words, he regretted it.What if it's a secret involving Spider-Man's superpowers?Why do people tell you?Anakin realized again that he was a terrible talker.

"Because my eyesight is too strong, this can help me filter out irrelevant images." Peter answered honestly.

"Fortunately, those gangsters were all knocked out." Anakin frowned in the shadow of the hood: "You shouldn't have told me so easily, what if I did something bad to you? What if I deliberately targeted What if you make a flash bomb?"

Peter didn't understand why he said it like that, maybe the spider sensor didn't warn him that this person was malicious?Or maybe it's because of this weird Force connection?In short, the other party made him feel at ease and trustworthy.This is an intuitive feeling, which is difficult to explain rationally.

He could only shrug his shoulders: "You said, under the force connection, we can't hurt each other."

"I can completely sell this information to the black market in New York, where there are a dozen people waiting to deal with you."

A cloaked figure with a shadowy face uttering those words in a hoarse voice in the dark night couldn't have been more like a villainous villain.

Thinking of this, Peter laughed out loud, and a clear boyish voice came out from the red mask: "Since you say that, then there must be no malicious intentions."

Anakin was silent for a moment, and let out a cold snort from his nostrils: "Don't waste your trust."

"Wait a minute, let's talk in another place." Peter launched a spider thread upwards, and he jumped to the roof of the apartment next to him with his strength. "It seems that this connection will move with me." He said to Anakin.

"Then, let's try again."

Anakin said, "See if we can run into each other."

"Didn't you try it last time? We can't touch anyone." Peter said.

"No, that's not the case. To be precise, no one can attack anyone." Anakin corrected, "This time we will try pure contact—the kind without hostility. I guess the force connects us , it shouldn’t be just for chatting. Maybe we can try more interactions.”

After finishing speaking, he stood up from the chair and slowly extended his hand to Peter: "Try it, it won't do any harm, will it?"

Peter tentatively reached out, and bit by bit, he touched Anakin's hand.

Through the red gloves, Anakin could still feel the boy's body temperature, which was hotter than his hands, perhaps because of the strenuous exercise of "beating gangsters" just now.

"Ahem, let's get to know each other again. I'm Spider-Man." The other party cleared his throat and shook Anakin's hand solemnly.

"Vader." Anakin thought it was a bit silly, but he did it anyway.

Letting go of his hand, Peter returned to his original tone: "I didn't expect that you guessed it right. It seems that the Jedi Knights do know the Force better. Dude, what else do you know about Force connections?"

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"Oh, it's a pity that I can't feel the Force." Peter was halfway through, and suddenly asked him, "Vader, can you teach me to sense the Force? Of course, if the Jedi Knights have any weird rules that restrict you, you can't feel it." If you teach the knowledge of the Force to outsiders, then forget it.”

"Now I'm the only Jedi Knight on the entire earth, and those rules can't control me." Anakin said, "But you don't have the talent of the Force, and generally speaking, you can't perceive the Force."

"Oh." Peter hung his head in disappointment.

"--but,"

Anakin changed the topic: "I believe that some force training techniques will help you."

"What technique?"

"Self-control skills," Anakin said. "The Force is so powerful and ubiquitous that Jedi knights have to go through a lot of training to use it freely. This is somewhat similar to you. You have powerful superpowers." , but lack of control skills, so can only rely on dark glasses to block the line of sight."

"How do these techniques teach me to control myself? Squinting?" Peter wondered.

"No, by exercising the will and the body. A novice who has just learned to drive can't drive a formula car. There is a huge potential in your body, which is equivalent to a car with full gas, and you are that novice."

Peter swallowed subconsciously, thinking that this metaphor is quite appropriate.

"If you want to control power, you must exercise self-control skills. Your will must be strong enough to control your own ability, and your body needs to adapt to the new way of exerting force, otherwise you may even be pulled by your own strength."

Vader hit the nail on the head.Peter deliberately kept his mouth shut and waited quietly for the next step.

Am I talking too much?Seeing that Peter didn't respond, Anakin couldn't help asking himself: I trust Spider-Man because I know that the person under the mask is Peter.But on the other hand, will Peter trust a mysterious hooded weirdo whom he has only seen twice?

So he hesitated for a moment, and temporarily changed his words: "Of course, we have only met twice, and you must not believe me so easily. But—if you are willing to try, I mean—you can try to count your own Breathe, don't pant, don't hold your breath, and don't deliberately control the air in and out, count your breath as naturally as possible. Relax your body, concentrate your mind, count from one to ten, and then count from the beginning until your heart calms down."

"This is the beginning of the Jedi meditation method. Stick to it for a week, and you should be able to feel the change. Well, if you don't want to listen to a strange hooded man, that's normal... But, there's no harm, right? ?It's just quiet and counting your breaths...I mean, why not try?"

Anakin felt that he was really clumsy and tongue-tied.Fortunately, the hood of the cloak hid his face, and Peter couldn't see his expression now.

"I understand."

Peter suddenly interrupted Anakin's incoherent speech.

"I'll try."

"Thank you, Master."

He replied according to the lines of Kung Fu movies.