It's no wonder that Harry's vigilance suddenly rose. This kind of gentle and handsome boy was born as a natural enemy!

The young Osborn stood between Petra and the opponent with a straight face, his eyes sharp.The other party was neither humble nor overbearing, and nodded to him: "Hello."

"What's going on?" A big, dark-skinned boy squeezed through the crowd holding a super-large cup of popcorn and Coke, and came to ask beside the blond boy, looking ignorant.

"It's okay, Luke, it's done." The girl over there replied briskly, patted the non-existent ashes on her hands, turned around with her hips on her hips, and tossed her hair.

Harry looked at the three teenagers suspiciously and cautiously. He wanted to say something, but Petra pulled his sleeves and reminded him in a low voice: "These people... are very powerful."

"Huh?" He was a little surprised and looked at his friend.

Petra nodded slightly with an imperceptible range, expressing her affirmation.According to her evaluation standard, "powerful" naturally does not refer to the average level of ordinary people.

Her dodging and pretending to fall just now had precisely chosen her position, and her direction and timing were just right.The action that was supposed to be foolproof was accidentally interrupted by others, and she was able to appear there quickly, the agility that she didn't even notice, coupled with the strength of the girl's punch... It's a pity that the opponent's level is too low to be able to tell more stuff.

When did these few unfamiliar faces appear in New York City?Petra's brain was spinning rapidly.

Sirens sounded outside, and the police rushed to the scene quickly, escorted the prisoner into a police car, and then questioned the staff and onlookers present, intending to invite these brave citizens to make a record.

But Petra and Harry successfully hid themselves among the common people, watched their group leave, and the movie screening time was approaching, and they didn't intend to miss this one.

"Sorry, the juice was spilled too." Petra looked at the half-empty popcorn cup with regret.

"It's not like you that you didn't pick up." Harry also said.

"Well, I was blocked by that person. I was taken aback." Petra admitted that it was a mistake—of course, it wasn't because she couldn't react, and if she had to pick it up, she could still use the spider silk to save it.But you can't reveal your identity in person, right?In front of possible masters, she didn't think she could easily hide those little tricks.

"It's okay, I'll go buy another one." Harry comforted, turning his head to look in the direction they were leaving, thoughtful, "Are you wondering if these people might be..."

Petra shook her head slowly, denying this conjecture: "No, if it was a Hydra person, it shouldn't be so ostentatious. Of course, it is even more impossible to act bravely."

"It's not an enemy, it might be a friend," Harry said.

"Yeah...that's always a good thing." Petra nodded.

It is undeniable that the appearance rate of super criminals in New York and other places has increased significantly in recent years. Although there are many superheroes working hard to maintain stability, some bad guys can't stand it.

It is unlikely that a big man like the Avengers will come to catch these petty criminals. He has no time and is overqualified. However, there must be many civilian heroes like her who stand up with a sense of justice.

The few people I met just now...

"Okay, stop." Harry cleared his throat seriously, "We are here to relax today. Don't think about it so much, or I will turn my face off."

When returning to the Avengers base, Petra noticed something was wrong, and looked out the window carefully, and sure enough, there was a space carrier of SHIELD hidden in the sky.

The invisible reflective exterior blends into the night almost perfectly, but it emits a little light from time to time, as if to deter criminals who may be about to move under the night.

Now that she knew that there was a guest, Petra immediately took out the battle clothes from her schoolbag, put on them, and strode into the living room.

Sure enough, Coulson, the current Director of S.H.I.E.L.D., was chatting happily with Captain America.

"Oh, you're here!" He sharply saw the spider girl who had been trying to recruit appear—even though they didn't know it was a girl at that time—he greeted quickly and extended his hand friendly, "I'm just now I want to find you, little spider."

"Long time no see, Mr. Coulson." Petra shook his hand. "You need me for something?"

"That's right, I was going to discuss something with you—should it be considered a discussion?" He asked Steve after he finished speaking.

"Of course, it all depends on her personal preference." Steve nodded.

"You may have heard of it before... We have recruited a few young people recently." Coulson said, "They are all children like you, with full potential, but also inexperienced. I want to let How about you guys working out together as a superhero squad?"

"Is that what I said earlier that I would let them go to school with me?"

"That's right, if you don't mind revealing your identity to a few more people." Coulson coughed twice, "It all depends on your attitude. Of course, your information is only known to them, and I personally, and will not be collected. With S.H.I.E.L.D.'s existing archives, you can rest easy."

"Is that so? Why don't I trust your S.H.I.E.L.D.?" Petra was dubious.

It is rare for S.H.I.E.L.D. to let go. Is there any other ulterior secret?

"That's right." Steve added with a smile, "Otherwise, our side would not agree. Thanks to Vision, his judgment on the S.H.I.E.L.D.'s security system is still very convincing."

"Then I don't have any reason to refuse." Petra was willing to believe his judgment, nodded simply, and asked again, "However, have you asked the opinions of those people? Suddenly someone wants to join them as a team This is not necessarily an arrangement that both parties are willing to accept, right?"

"That's right, so I'll let you meet first, and then take the next step if it's appropriate." Coulson also has a good understanding of young people's temperament, and he is very reasonable about it, "By the way, other than that , I would like to add - this team will be in charge of you."

"I'm in charge?"

Petra was bewildered, her eyes turned to Steve subconsciously.The latter didn't show much surprise on his face, nodded and said: "This idea is good, I support you, Phil."

Director Coulson, a standard fanboy, immediately showed a very useful and satisfied smile: "Of course, Captain. We have also observed Spider Girl for a long time. Obviously, under your guidance, she will have good leadership skills—at least Now, she has somewhat more accurate intuitive awareness than other children."

"Hmm, I think you mean spider sense," she murmured to herself.

Accurate intuition?That's probably to let her avoid the bad luck of Parker... The so-called truth that if God closes a door for you, he will open a window for you to breathe?

"That's it." Coulson made a final decision, "I'll take you to the spaceship now."

"Are they all there?"

"That's right, they are now living on the S.H.I.E.L.D. spaceship." Coulson explained, "If you decide to settle in New York, I will arrange for you again."

Now that she agreed, Petra took off her mask no longer in a secretive manner.Even though he was mentally prepared, Coulson's glance was still full of surprises.

Petra accepted his attention frankly—her own weak and ordinary appearance was always the best disguise.If someone turned their target to Midtown Middle School, even if they suspected Flash, they would not suspect her.

"Well...you really shouldn't be judged by appearances." He said while walking, feeling a little emotional, "Sure enough, if you don't take the initiative to expose yourself, no one will find you."

"I'm good at keeping secrets," Petra replied guiltily.

For strangers, this sentence is still valid, right?

"I hope you get along well." Coulson walked to the closed door, stopped and said solemnly to her. Then, he entered the passcode, opened the door for her, and reached out his hand to signal.

It was very quiet inside, and before Petra even took a look into the room, she intuitively sensed that the visitor was not kind.

A bit of a sign before the storm.

That's right, no one would be happy to suddenly drop a "leader" in the air, right?Even she herself definitely hopes that one person can do whatever she wants, rather than be constrained by a so-called "team"...

"I still have to see if they have the ability to pass my standards." She said to herself, raising her head and taking a step forward.

— Ah, handsome boy!

This was Petra's first reaction.

The second reaction is - the handsome guy who met once today!

"Hello, we meet again." The blond boy sitting closest to the door greeted him friendly.

The other two looked over at the same time, the dark-skinned girl immediately reacted, her black eyes rolled: "It's you!"

"You know each other?" the big boy asked.

"Did you forget? At the entrance of the movie theater today—forget it." The girl waved her hand, too lazy to explain, got up and walked towards Petra, and stretched out her right hand, "My name is Aywa Ayala, White Tiger."

"Luke Cage." The big boy followed suit and introduced himself, "They all call me Wonder Man."

The strong muscles he showed intentionally or unintentionally when he raised his arm, and the proud application on his face are very strong proofs-Petra admired his arm in amazement while shaking his hand.

"Petra Parker," she said, "You can call me Petty."

The blond boy was the last one who had the chance to speak: "I am Iron Fist."

His tone of voice is completely different from the other two typical Americans. He is slow and has a different feeling.

"That's Danny." Aiwa took the initiative to say for him, "Daniel Rand. Don't look at him strangely, but he is actually a local."

"I stayed abroad for a while." Danny explained with a smile, "I am honored to return to my home country. This is fate."

Well-spoken, too, Petra thought.

"I wanted to give Spider-Man a meeting gift." After introducing each other, Aiwa said bluntly, "But it seems that we are just bullying people? Forget it."

"A meeting ceremony?" Petra realized in a blink of an eye. She should have kicked over the moment the door opened...but seeing her appearance clearly, they immediately gave up the idea of ​​probing.

She turned her head silently, and saw Coulson outside the door gave herself a meaningful smile, as if saying: I leave it to you.

Alright, the captain is coming to establish his majesty!

Petra turned her head and smiled: "Then let's play a game first? Do you take turns or play together?"

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