Clow Card Magician in Marvel

Two days later, a stage was set up in the gymnasium of Zhongcheng Middle School, and many students from Zhongcheng Middle School entered the concert in an orderly manner under the leadership of their teachers.

This concert is jointly organized by the organizer and the board of directors of Zhongcheng Middle School. As a benefit for students of Zhongcheng Middle School, students can enter and take seats free of charge under the leadership of teachers from each class.

Although the auditorium is located towards the back, this is already a very good benefit for the students.

Peter, Peter Parker? In the gymnasium, Peter's teacher held the roster and shouted Peter's name loudly.

Teacher, just now Peter said that he felt a little uncomfortable, so he went back first. Let me tell you. A student explained to the teacher the reason for Peter's absence.

Are you feeling uncomfortable at this time? The teacher shook his head regretfully: That's such a pity.

But for Peter, who was standing on the roof outside the stadium in a spider suit, this was not a pity.

Rather than attending the Mirror Song concert, Peter hoped to successfully stop Harry from continuing on the wrong path.

Wow——

Accompanied by enthusiastic cheers and rhythmic music, the figure of Jingge slowly rose from under the stage.

Peter, who was on the roof of the stadium, also got his wish and saw Harry flying from a distance on a glider.

Jie Jie Jie, Peter, you really didn't disappoint me. Harry flew around Peter on the glider, making bursts of weird laughter from time to time.

So are you really going to kill me? Harry. Peter looked at Harry and asked him.

Otherwise. A flash of green light flashed in Harry's eyes. When he jumped off the glider, the arm blade appeared in his hand and he waved it towards Peter.

Peter quickly rolled to dodge, and the spider silk flew towards Harry and stuck to Harry's arm blade.

The arm blades between Harry's hands rubbed against each other, cutting off the spider silk. At this moment, the glider floating in the air revealed two black barrels, and bullets poured out towards Peter like a storm.

Peter used the protruding building on the roof of the gymnasium to avoid the glider's fire suppression, but Harry found the opportunity and stabbed Peter in the back from the dark.

Peter's hair trembled, and he kicked Harry who suddenly appeared in front of him, but Harry directly grabbed his ankle, and slashed Peter's calf with the arm blade in his hand.

Seeing this, Peter bent his body, grabbed Harry's hands with his hands, and hit Harry's Green Goblin mask with a headbutt.

Harry shook his head dizzily, looked at Peter who was also dizzy, and chuckled softly: Why are you doing this, Peter? It doesn't matter if you are killed by me.

Peter didn't speak, but showed Harry the two blades on his hands.

What! Harry looked at the blade of his arm in shock and found that the blade on the arm armor had disappeared.

Harry, we are friends. Peter threw the blade on the ground, and the spider silk that spewed out from his wrist was tightly bound to the blade.

As a friend, I have to get you back! Peter rushed towards Harry.

You don't understand anything! Come back? Where are you coming back from? I feel like I'm extremely normal now! Harry waved his fist crazily at Peter who was rushing over.

The two were fighting at this moment.

Inside the gymnasium.

Jingge, who had just finished singing a song, raised her head and noticed the movement on the roof.

Mirror song! Mirror song! Mirror song!

But in the face of the cheers of the audience, Jing Ge could only suppress his inner uneasiness and continued to sing on stage with a smile.

Su Heng, who was below the auditorium, naturally noticed the movement on the roof. He nodded towards Jing Ge who was looking at him, stood up and left the auditorium.

At this time, Peter and Harry were already fighting fiercely. Harry's Green Goblin mask had been shattered under Peter's iron fist, and Peter's nose and face were swollen under the spider mask.

Ah!!! As Harry roared, he pushed Peter to the ground and waved his fist at Peter crazily.

Kill you! Only by killing you! Those stupid people will set their sights on me! I am the savior of this city!

Harry, you are wrong. Peter put his hands in front of his face to resist Harry's crazy attack, and said angrily: I have never been a savior.

I just want to do whatever I can to help the people I can.

And at the beginning, Spider-Man's reputation wasn't very good. Some people even thought I was just a clown making a fool of myself.

The current reputation has been accumulated bit by bit based on time and the trust of New York citizens.

Are you preaching to me? Harry looked at Peter in front of him with cold eyes and whispered: It's just reputation. As long as I kill you in front of them, they will naturally understand that I am stronger than you. !”

Harry. Peter looked at Harry with a fierce look in front of him, although he knew that Harry was acting like this because of his mental state.

However, Peter still felt a little sad when he heard Harry bluntly planning to kill him, but it also strengthened Peter's determination.

I will definitely pull you back! Peter on the ground grabbed Harry's fist that was swinging towards him. The face under the spider mask was so determined: From the abyss of sin! I will pull you with my own hands. return!!!

You are talking nonsense again, Peter! Harry looked at Peter with a ferocious expression: What an abyss of sin! The path I want to take is the normal path!

Peter stood up and hit Harry on the head again with his headbutt. While Harry raised his head under the blow, Peter turned over and stood up from the ground, still holding onto Harry's fist with both hands.

Keep going! Harry shook his head and shouted at Peter in a low voice, while his eyes gradually focused on the glider that had floated behind Peter at some point.

Now Peter was starting to get a little cruel, and he continued to hit Harry's head with his forehead, not noticing Harry's triumphant smile at all.

Whoosh!

! As the glider flew towards Peter, Peter already sensed the danger coming from behind. He dragged Harry and was about to dodge away, but Harry grabbed Peter's hand instead. , the smile on the corner of his mouth is so wild.

Come on, Peter! Harry hissed at Peter.

Harry, are you really crazy? Peter felt the cold light coming from behind, knowing that if the glider continued to drive towards him at this speed, both of them would definitely be pierced by the glider!

But at this moment, a sword light struck from Peter's side, directly cutting the glider in half that was about to stab Peter's body.

Really, can't the two brats be a little quieter? Su Heng, wearing a cloak and holding a sword card, helplessly picked out his ears and complained to Peter: There is a concert going on down there.

Sorry sir. Peter was about to apologize to Su Heng, but Harry became even more crazy: It's you again! The guy who ruined my good things!

Sleep! Su Heng frowned and saw that something was not right about Harry's current state, so he didn't say any more nonsense to him and directly summoned the sleep card to make Harry fall into a deep sleep again.

Huh- Peter looked at Harry who finally calmed down and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Let's take a break. Su Heng sat on the retaining wall of the roof and said softly to Peter: I don't think you want to lose your strength and fall on the street when you are taking your friend to swing, right?

Yeah. Peter lay on the ground, listening carefully to the singing coming from the stadium together with Su Heng.

Tomorrow's dream is the same as tomorrow's dream song~~~

In the afternoon, after Peter sent Harry back to Osborne Manor, he did not stay in the manor longer even with Norman's insistence. After he took care of the wound a little, he left the manor and headed toward the school. Walk in the direction and see if anyone on the street needs help.

Norman looked at the sleeping Harry, and after much hesitation, he made the call that he thought he would never make.

Norman? The voice on the other end of the phone seemed a little surprised: I thought you wouldn't contact me again.

I also thought you wouldn't answer my call. Norman sighed and whispered to the other end of the phone: Can you come back and help me, Connors.

The next day, just like the previous days, Jingge came to the dessert shop with a large toad mirror covering most of her face.

Are you leaving? Su Heng, who was wiping the counter, asked Jing Ge.

Yeah Jingge nodded: After all, the next concert is the day after tomorrow, so I have to leave today.

I thought you would leave after the concert yesterday. Su Heng looked at Jingge: So, what's the point of Miss Jingge coming to our store?

As long as I want to give this to the magician. Jingge put the handbag in his hand on the counter.

This is this? Su Heng opened the handbag. In addition to albums, there was also a particularly eye-catching card inside.

Jingge said softly: This is Jingge's signature album, and the shield.

I can still understand the album, but the shield? Su Heng raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Well, because the shield was originally intended to protect you, the magician, that day. Jingge blinked and said playfully: But when I saw the sword card you put on the table that day, I knew that the shield There is absolutely no way I can stop you, that’s why I took this last resort that day.”

After hearing what Jingge said, Su Heng's hand unconsciously touched his lips.

Jingge looked at Su Heng's movements with a smile and continued: Returning the shield to you is also a choice we made after discussion. I believe that the shield will play a better role in your hands than in ours. The effect is greater.”

Ahem, since you said so, I will accept the shield first. Su Heng coughed and tapped his fingers lightly on the shield.

With a burst of brilliance, the shield first showed its prototype, and finally turned into the appearance of the Clow Card on Su Heng's fingertips.

Jingge watched the shield being subdued by Su Heng, with a peaceful smile on his face.

Then, I'll say goodbye first, Mr. Magician. Jingge bowed towards Su Heng: When I complete Miss Jingge's world tour concert, or when you need us, no matter Wherever you are, Getai and I will be at your side as soon as possible.

Well, have a good trip. Su Heng waved his hand towards Jing Ge and watched Jing Ge leave.

Jingle Bell--

The door of the dessert shop was opened by Jing Ge. Before Jing Ge could leave, a lively figure rushed in from the door.

Thank you. Gwen smiled and nodded towards Jingge, and said hello to Su Heng in the store.

Store manager, I'm back!

Did you ask for leave?

Absolutely. Professor Jian discovered that Dr. Eric has lost contact. Now the police have intervened in the investigation, and the research is missing Dr. Eric. Daisy and I simply can't handle it, so Professor Jian simply gave We took a vacation.”

Jing Ge looked at the lively chirping sounds in the store and closed the door with a smile.

In the store, Su Heng looked at the happy Gwen and couldn't help but pour cold water on her: But Jingge's concert is over.

Well Gwen, who was still immersed in the excitement of the holiday, suddenly faded away. She pursed her lips and said, Who knows, the holiday happens to be the day after the concert.

By the way, what is this? Gwen noticed the small bag on the counter and gestured to Su Heng with her eyes: Can I take a look?

Of course, this is a souvenir for you. Su Heng shrugged and said to Gwen.

This is. Gwen opened the small bag, and what caught her eyes was a row of complete albums signed by Jingge.

Wow!!!! Gwen screamed: Manager, where did you get the complete album of Sister Jingge! And every album is signed by Sister Jingge!

I can only say that you are lucky. My friend just gave this to me.

Friend? Gwen blinked, suddenly remembered something, and said hesitantly: Speaking of which, the sister I met at the door just now looks like Sister Jingge.

Maybe. Su Heng looked at the silly Gwen, smiled and said, Maybe big stars also like to eat the desserts from my store.

How is it possible? Just the desserts made in a shabby shop like yours can seduce us students. Only a body-conscious guy like Sister Jingge wouldn't be so tempted!

Well, the author has received the feedback from the audience. In the future, the author will continue to write plots about conquering wild cards (sigh)

It seems that I am lucky. The book is not yet on the shelves. The mistakes can be used as the cost of trial and error. They can be corrected bit by bit under the criticism and correction of the audience, and the author can also be alerted before it is put on the shelves. How should we control the direction of the plot afterwards?

I am very grateful to all the viewers for their valuable opinions (bow). Because of the support of all the viewers, this book can become better bit by bit. This is really very important for a desperate author. move.

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