[Comprehensive British and American] Where is the amazing Jason

While not everyone is assembled in the Batcave, Tim has video ready so that everyone in the family can see the footage in the future.

When Bruce went down to the Batcave, Jason and Tim had already occupied the best viewing spot with popcorn in their hands.

Bruce's detective soul was clamoring that something was wrong.He began to observe that the coffee in Jason's and Tim's hands came from the same convenience store, which was not Tim's usual choice, so Jason bought it on his own initiative.

So he let go of his guard. He was worried that Jason and Tim would not get along well before, but now it seems that they have a good relationship as brothers.

Bruce turned his attention to Dick next to him, "Dick."

The young man, who had changed into a tank top and gym shorts, greeted him, "You're awake."

On the other side of the training room is Damian, his youngest son doing warm-ups with a seriousness that makes him overlap with all the kids Bruce has ever been around.When the Robins sparred with Batman, they also stood in that position to prepare.

"Relax." Dick slapped him on the shoulder, "It's not a brother war, just treat it as a way of communication."

Bruce shot him a look, "I thought you were going to be cliche."

"If you whisper something useful in your ear, Ah Fu will finish the whole world." Dick made a depressed expression, "Since you have brought up this topic, I will say it. You are Damian Dad, take him to do some things that normal father and son would do?"

"Are you referring to the fact that I caught him in the Batcave using the Batcomputer to read Wayne Group's reports, and suggested to me that Tim should be fired from his job?" Bruce said.

Dick picked up on his subtext, "Come on, you've picked up a lot of kids. This one might be a little different, but it's your kid. I bet he'll be in the Batman fan club in less than two months. "

"You know on the forums, the Batman support fan group usually means old friends who have a bed in Arkham." Bruce said, stepping aside, "He's ready, don't lose too badly, Dick. "

He was actually kidding me.Dick almost choked.Is Batman sleeping until [-]:[-] noon every day, or is he playing on his mobile phone and browsing forums?

Damian stood still on the cushion, like a little leopard ready to hunt, he might bite the prey's throat open at any time.

The first second when Dick stepped on the cushion, Damian leaned forward. His speed was very fast, and he jumped up in mid-air and swung towards Dick.

In combat, people of short stature are inherently at a disadvantage.Damian was used to fighting from a young age, and most of his opponents didn't take him seriously at first.Despite feeling sick and angry, Damian was always good at taking advantage of his opponent's slights.

This set didn't work on Dick, Damian didn't have the advantage in psychological tactics, all he could rely on was his speed.His surprise attack was so fast that most people would be kicked to the ground by him before they could react.

But Dick is experienced, sideways to give room to dodge, while crossing his arms to block Damian's kick.The little assassin's feet found a point of stress on Dick's arm, and he kicked back, using the reaction force to leave Dick's attack range, and landed on the edge of the weapon rack next to the training room.This is what he has been optimistic about for a long time. There are all kinds of long and short sticks here, and the ends are wrapped with cloth and sponge to prevent people from being hurt.

Damian has no idea of ​​fairness or unfairness, the duty of a fighter is to win the fight by all means.He reached out and took a long stick of moderate length, and swept it towards Dick.

Jason dug a handful of popcorn and stuffed it into his mouth, and finally one day he also enjoyed the joy of watching a live show, "I bet, if Dick got that stick, the first thing he would do is spin it a few times flower."

"He loves flashy but superfluous moves," Tim said. "Keep watching, they're just getting to the point."

Bruce sat down next to them without a sound, and Jason's body froze. After Jason came back, he had no in-depth communication with Bruce, and both parties were deliberately avoiding it.And Bruce obviously felt that now was a good entry point.He glanced at the popcorn bucket between Jason and Tim, "Chocolate flavor?"

"Avocado." He handed over, another person caught it, and Jason held the popcorn bucket to Bruce's hand, "Try it?"

The battle on the field is still going on.After Damian got the long stick, he played a lot more fiercely.Not only does he know how to use a samurai sword, he is also good at cudgel skills.He kept a certain distance from Dick vigilantly, and pounded Dick's waist with the tip of his stick.Once Dick got close to his attack, he used the pole to support his body, flipped and jumped, and circled from Dick's front to the back.

"You're good at playing with a stick. Timmy also uses a long stick. You can communicate with him a lot." Dick laughed. He looked relaxed and capable.

This unscrupulous attitude made Damian dissatisfied, "put away your wisecracks, I have received better training than you."

Dick seized his momentary loss of control and quickly approached.Damian's long stick came, and he blocked it with his forearm.The point of dealing with long weapons is at the very end, which is the apex of destructive power. Once switched to the middle, the force that can be exerted is only half.But Damian's knock on his arm was muffled and loud, and the skin began to turn red and swollen in the blink of an eye.

Dick grabbed the stick and tried to wrestle it away.Damian was deadlocking him on the other end.The long stick was pulled and pulled back and forth between the two of them, Damian let go of his hand abruptly, and stepped forward when Dick fell over.His body arched, crashed into Dick's arms, grabbed Dick's arm with all his strength, and threw the taller and stronger man flying.

The long stick was released in the air, Damian caught the long stick and stabbed Dick's throat without hesitation.He spared no effort from the moment he made the shot. If he pierced Dick's throat, it would be enough to crush his Adam's apple.

Bruce leaned forward and was stopped by Jason's hand, "Eat the popcorn, old man." The popcorn bucket nearly covered his head.

"This is not the intensity that training should have. They have exceeded their limits."

"This is Dick's choice of communication method. Your meddling is the way to break the balance." Jason pointed to Dick who was writhing on the court, "It would be a shame if he could lose to a brat. The next step is to count on Ye Wing was laid down by the Scarecrow."

Tim reassured, "It can be seen that Damian has undergone very rigorous training, and he may be able to reach the limit of a human being when he becomes an adult-but it will be many years later, at least he is not Nightwing's opponent yet."

"Give me some decency, I think those few seconds are going to be the point where I'll be ridiculed a lot in a month." Dick sighed, his foot lightly on Damian's stick, jab The direction is deviated.With strength in his back, he propped his hands on the ground and rolled over.Just behind him was the weapon rack from which Damian had taken the long stick.

Without even looking back, Dick took out two short sticks with ease.The two simple wooden sticks were as flexible as parts derived from his limbs in his palm, and he swung them around a few times.Jason whistled for a long time, "Tch, sure enough, I love to show off."

And Dick's short stick twirled around his fingertips a few times, and when Damian made his next surprise attack, one stick separated the opponent's attack, and the other struck Damian's wrist.

Damian let go of the pain, and Dick threw the long and short sticks together, "Okay, now it's a fair fight."

Damian rushed forward to hit him on the jaw with a fist raised, and Dick raised his arm and wrapped his palm around the child's fist.The fists of the two other hands were locked together, refusing to give in to each other.

Damian broke free from Dick's grasp.They fought a few moves in close quarters, fists and feet met each other, and the sound of the collision was dull.The two get to know each other through fighting.

The little assassin knew that he lost both in strength and speed.Ye Yi's years of actual combat experience cannot be compensated by training and genetic modification.And what really frustrates Damian is that every time he makes an ultimate move, Dick is just passively defending, which is a way of showing strength.Of course Damian can come up with more dangerous means, but these means are very boring in front of Dick.

Boring, really boring.Damian jumped up on his knees, and a vicious headbutt hit Dick on the jaw, and Dick, who was about to make a pun to brighten the mood, was hit by this hit and screamed aloud.

The popcorn popped out of Jason's mouth, "Wonderful." He applauded heartlessly, "Wonderful, devil cub, hit him in the face, quick!"

"Where's brotherly love, Wing?" Dick yelled in frustration, rubbing his cheeks.

And Jason just looked at him nervously, "There's no such thing."

Damian stopped where he was.He didn't move, and Dick didn't move, "Don't you want to fight?"

"You win, Grayson." The little assassin said coldly.

Grayson wins all round.That's when Damian realizes he's fallen into his family's trap.He shouldn't have agreed to Dick's request for a duel in the first place. It was a trap covered with turf, designed to capture aggressive little leopards like him.

No matter how ruthless Damian is, the battle is aboveboard.This is not an assassination, and Damian has few advantages left to take advantage of. He must face the disadvantages brought about by his age and experience, and become Dick's opponent.

And Dick chose the location in the training room, which was both a hindrance and a protection.Prevent Damian from getting a truly lethal weapon, and also protect Damian's impression in the hearts of Bruce and Alfred-in their eyes, this is just a duel.

His mother didn't tell him that Richard Grayson was a man with a deep heart, but Todd with fox ears and a tail, he was just like a real fox fooling around there.Drake, Todd's owner, seemed to have a mind of his own, but that didn't matter to Damian.

Assassin is not a profession that pays attention to honor.And mother and grandfather have strange ideas, sometimes they value dignity, sometimes too many things are more important than dignity, honor and faith.

Dick wins, but Damian doesn't admit defeat.

Damian isn't convinced, but his bet with Dick has come to fruition.

"I'll take your word for it, while I'm in Gotham," Damian said, trying to sound hard rather than frustrated.

"Then I got a good hammer." Dick grinned, which made Damian wonder whether his evaluation of his deep-mindedness was correct. He and Todd might be the same kind of idiots.

Dick came over, ignored Damian's resistance and awkward expression, and gave him a hug that was almost suffocating.

Is this revenge, trying to choke him for outright victory?

"First thing, I'll call you 'little D' from now on!" Dick smiled, with a big bruise on his chin, "little D, you can't hide in your room tomorrow and let Ah Fu bring the food for you, You have to eat with us tomorrow."

"Did the golden boy get hit by a head hammer?" Jason panicked, "We can't fight over food at the dinner table, Ah Fu will go crazy!"

"Remind Ah Fu to replace the table mat with an iron one, no, an alloy one." Tim said seriously.

Bruce stole the popcorn bucket from Jason and ate the last bit of popcorn, "What time will I get up at noon tomorrow?"

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Bucket lift: bird stickers.jpg

Bat: Observation.jpg

Bat: Concluded that there is no abnormality.jpg

Wing: Trying to talk to the mother.jpg

Bat: Changing the subject in forum terms.jpg

Everyone in Damian's eyes

Wings: big scheming bird

Barrel: Naive Fox

Mention: The chicken owner who is a foolish critic of the fox

Bat: Dad who doesn't seem to want to support him (ps: where did his wolf ears and tail go?)

After knowing that Chi wants rice on the table, everyone

Barrel: Fighting with food will anger Ah Fu!

Tip: Fighting with food will anger Ah Fu!

Bat: What time do we have lunch?