[Zhongyingmei] What is your father?

"Ashley Stark!"

"To!"

"Damian Wayne!"

"arrive."

"Peter Parker!"

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"Peter Parker!"

"Come here, come here!" The panting teenager was carrying a backpack and pushed open the door: "I'm sorry... I'm late..."

"This is the third time you've been late this month." Natasha knocked on the table: "What's the reason again this time?"

"Traffic jam..."

"Jarvis said the road from your school to here is clear."

"The chemistry teacher dragged the class..."

"Your classmate Harry Osborn arrived home half an hour ago."

"My aunt let me..."

"Your aunt just called to tell me that she has an appointment tonight and wants you to come back later after class."

"What! She has a new date!" Peter opened his mouth wide: "Why haven't I heard from her!"

"If you don't want to take this course, I advise you to go home!" Natasha said impatiently, "Don't waste each other's time!"

"No, no, no!" Peter waved his hands again and again: "I want to go! Of course I want to! I promise, this is definitely the last time!"

"He said it last time too." Ashley and Damian whispered.

"Then..." Natasha walked to the middle of the room: "Peter Parker, get out!"

Come again!Peter resignedly dropped his backpack, took off his coat, and walked across to Natasha: "This time, can you... Ah!"

As soon as he stood firmly, Natasha quickly launched an attack, but she put her hands behind her back and only used the strength of her lower body: "Pay attention to defense! Dodge!"

"Tut tsk tsk." Damian looked at and shook his head again and again: "Up to five moves, Peter will fall."

With a bang, Ashley and Damian couldn't bear to close their eyes.Peter was hit by Natasha and fell hard to the ground.

Natasha was expressionless: "Don't laugh." She turned around and looked at the two people who were hiding behind and giggling: "This is already the eighth class, and you can't even do the most basic defense and dodge Arriving." She glanced around, and all three children lowered their heads: "Damian Wayne, get out!"

Damian took a step forward, and Natasha shot him a glance.

Damian avoided every attack of Natasha perfectly, and a few times even forced Natasha to almost stretch out her hand to attack.

"It's amazing." Ashley, the melon-eater, said, "Why is he reacting so fast?"

"He has learned fighting for a while." Peter joined Ashley with his waist supported: "I remember that when we first met, he was very skilled."

"Sometimes he can even guess the direction of Natasha's attack before she moves." Ashley stared straight at the two people in the fight: "It's kind of handsome."

"Very good!" Natasha stopped attacking, she panted slightly: "Very good, did you two see clearly just now!"

Peter and Ashley nodded again and again, and Natasha raised her chin at Ashley: "Okay, it's your turn!"

"Ah!" Ashley looked embarrassed: "I... I'll let it go."

"This is a training specially for you." Peter pushed Ashley out, gloating: "Damian and I are just a foil, how can the protagonist not play in person!"

Ashley moved towards the middle of the room in small steps, and when Damian walked past her, he whispered: "Don't be afraid, her attack route is basically the same every time, as long as you have seen me clearly The way to dodge it is no problem."

Big problem!Ashley's heart pounded.She did see clearly just now, but what she saw was not Damian's evasion method, but his handsome evasion posture.

Natasha made another move. There was no problem with the first few moves. Ashley responded with ease. In the middle, she obviously started to panic.

"Pay attention to the right!" "Below!" "Left side!"

"Ouch!" Ashley was kicked to the buttocks by Natasha, and rushed to the street: "You just asked me to pay attention to the left side!"

"I'm your enemy now, and you actually listen to the enemy's words." Natasha raised her eyebrows: "In addition to physical reactions in fighting, your brain must also keep up."

Ashley touched her knee, her calf was aching, and the bruise from the last fall hadn't healed, and now it was worse: "Can't we slow down." She hugged her leg and complained in a low voice: "I and Peter doesn't even have a foundation, so it's necessary to be so ruthless."

"Slow down?" Natasha seemed to have heard some great joke: "Why, I read you 500 fighting precautions a month ago? Stand up!" She pulled Ashley up: "I didn't Time slows down with you, and people who want to hurt you will not be in the mood to slow down with you, except your father, no one will spoil you." She kicked Ashley again, but she narrowly avoided her : "Very good, continue!"

Ashley was in such a panic, she could be said to be running around the room.Within a few minutes, she was knocked to the ground again, and now she quit.

"No more!" She sat on the ground and closed her eyes tightly: "You have been chasing and calling me for almost 10 minutes!"

"It's only been three minutes." Peter interjected, and Damian elbowed him in the stomach, signaling him to shut up.

"Do you have to play tricks like this in every class?" Natasha folded her arms and looked down at her: "Who proposed to learn fighting in the first place?"

"I'm asking for trouble!" Ashley rolled up her trouser legs, her calf was bruised from knee to knee: "It hurts so much."

"If you don't want to learn anymore, you should say it earlier." Natasha squatted down and stared at Ashley: "To be honest, I also feel that teaching you how to fight is a waste of time, especially you."

"Why!" Ashley gritted her teeth: "Don't I learn better than Peter?"

"Although Peter has the shortest defense time (Peter's knee hurts), he can get up immediately after being knocked down every time to meet the next challenge. A qualified fighter must not only have skills, but also have faith and perseverance." Natasha stood up and said, "And you are just a spoiled little princess."

"Ms. Romanov..." Peter stepped forward hesitantly, "Don't say that..."

"That's the end of today's class." Natasha walked towards the door: "I don't think you are in the mood to continue today. It's the same sentence, if you don't want to learn, talk to you earlier, don't waste each other's time. Peter, your aunt wants you Bring some lemons when you go back, she will cook grilled fish tonight, so you can go home early."

"What! Didn't you say she was on a date?"

Natasha turned her head and smiled: "Oh, that's what I said casually."

In the empty training room, only Ashley and Damian were left. She was still sitting on the ground with her knees hugged, looking like a small ball.

Damian walked over and patted Ashley on the shoulder: "Ms. Romanov is using aggressive tactics, don't take it too seriously."

"I know." Ashley said sullenly, "I also know that you stayed to study to set an example for me."

"No." Damian said seriously: "Ms. Romanov has very rich actual combat experience, let's talk about her attack method against us. If you can really do this set of moves perfectly, basically you can easily avoid it." More than 80% of attacks."

"Can't you say it's just for me?" Ashley curled her lips: "Shouldn't ordinary boys say such things to make girls happy at such a time?"

Damian was puzzled: "But when I say that, it seems fake!"

"God." Ashley covered her face: "You don't look like your father at all!"

Damian sat next to Ashley: "I don't like to say those nice and beautiful words."

"Forget it." Ashley put down her trouser legs: "Where did you learn to fight before, I think you are great!"

Damian felt a little hot on his face, and he turned his head slightly: "My mother asked me to learn it."

"Oh!" Ashley sighed, "I really want to learn, but I don't have any motor cells at all. Every time I get hit, I feel so painful."

Damian reached out and poked Ashley's calf, causing her to gasp: "Let me teach you."

"What?" Ashley looked at Damian puzzled.

"I've already learned that set of defensive moves, and I'll teach you." Damian stood up and pulled Ashley up by the way: "I will slow down the speed at the beginning, let's take it slowly."

"So, it's not my problem." Ashley held a cup of hot cocoa: "It's Natasha's education method. I learned it from Damian and learned it in three days."

Harry held the fried chicken leg in his mouth: "I still don't understand, why did you all go to learn fighting." He raised one long leg and put it on the table: "Why don't you be a rich second generation?"

"Nonono." Ashley shook her index finger: "I'm not just a rich second generation, I'm also a second generation superhero."

"You talk first, I have to go." Peter sat on the side and kept looking at his watch: "I still have something to do!" After speaking, he was about to grab his bag and leave.

"Hey!" Harry grabbed Peter: "What's the matter with you, why did you suddenly become a good baby who came home on time?" He pushed Peter on the seat and sat down: "Be honest, I finally caught you today." Come to you, don't even think about leaving early!"

Peter was so anxious that he kept shaking his legs.Ever since he was bitten by a spider and realized the meaning of the saying "with great power comes great responsibility", he would spend an hour after school to familiarize himself with the skills of New York Patrol, and it's almost 6 o'clock now , he must be home around 06:30, otherwise the aunt will call the school.

"But Damian was called home." Harry took a sip of soda and said, "Your little teacher is gone, what are you going to do for the next class?"

"So I'm going to ask Peter!" Ashley solemnly stuffed a piece of chicken wing into Peter's mouth: "I'll wait for you to come back after studying!"

"Hmm!" Leng Ding was gagged, and Peter finally realized: "Me? I can't do it!"

"A man can't say he can't do it!" Harry smirked and pushed Peter: "I'm going to the bathroom, you are not allowed to go!"

"Yesterday, Spider-Man in New York City subdued a gang of robbers." The TV in the fast food restaurant broadcast a news: "According to the surveillance footage, we can see that Spider-Man took care of the five robbers neatly. According to the clues, , the police followed the vines and found a smuggling gang."

"Wow! That's great!" Peter was so excited that he rubbed his hands.

Ashley raised her head, glanced at Peter, and then at the TV: "Who is this?"

"I call him Spider-Man!" Peter said with bright eyes, "I mean, that's what people who like him call him."

"Why do I think his tricks look familiar?" On the TV, Spider-Man was dealing with a few strong men. He easily avoided the other party's attack, sprayed out spider webs and dumped the man on the roof.

"Maybe..." Peter frantically used his brain: "Maybe it's because masters are always similar!"

Yeah?Ashley turned her head, the TV continued to play the news, and suddenly there was an interrupt: "The Queen's Road Central Bank was robbed, and all the staff were imprisoned inside." The screen switched to the studio, and the host looked worried: "If you We have heard our call, good neighbors in New York, we need you!"

"Hey, Ashley!" Peter rushed out suddenly: "I really have to go!"

Without waiting for Ashley to speak, he ran out of the fast food restaurant and headed for his secret base - an abandoned alley.He climbed over the high iron gate, made sure no one was around, then pulled out a backpack from behind the trash can, took out the uniform he made himself, and started changing.

He took off his jacket, kicked off his trousers, grabbed the tangled uniform, and hurriedly untied it: "Quick, quick, Peter!"

"Peter!" Ashley's voice suddenly came from the alley: "You left in a hurry and didn't take your bag—WTF!"

Peter Little Pants Parker quickly lifted the ball of clothes to cover his chest, and then moved it down/body after a while, and after a while, he still lifted it up, silently covering his face.