Paladins of Asgard

Five hundred and fifty-eight [Birth of Spider-Man]

Ned's fat face was full of anger, and he added in a chant: "The farthest distance in the world is not the ends of the earth and the sea, but you don't know that I also have a crush on you."

Donald was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "You mean she also... no, it's impossible..."

Ned smiled. "Nothing is impossible. As a bystander, I see better than you, she's interested in you—absolutely. You're more interested in her, don't be silly."

Donald was silent for a while: "..."

After a while, he knew there was no point in pretending, and sighed, "I'm a lame man."

"What's this, you're just lame," Ned said. "Franklin Roosevelt couldn't move his legs, and he was still worshipped by countless people."

Then he patted Donald on the shoulder and encouraged, "Be confident, man. I hope to see you and her coming out of the hotel tomorrow morning."

"Impossible..." Donald blushed again, looking at his crutches.

"Hey, Peter!" Ned called now, picking up his pace when Peter Parker approached.

Donald also came to Peter's side.

"How is it, what does the teacher say?" he asked.

Peter was obviously depressed and shook his head: "The teacher asked my uncle to come to school."

"That's all right?" Ned said.

Peter didn't answer.

Ned immediately slammed him on the chest and said excitedly: "Seriously, you did a great job today! That bastard should have been taught a lesson!"

Donald hesitated. "Peter, how did you do it?"

"What?" Peter seemed a little guilty, pretending not to hear clearly and trying to fool the past.

Donald asked again seriously, "I mean, you seem to have gotten a lot stronger all of a sudden."

"...Before the three of us couldn't beat Thompson on the basketball court, but now you beat him easily and smashed the rebound. How did you do it?"

The three of them, a fat man, a lame man, and a nerd, are extremely weak in combat, and it is indeed possible that three of them can't beat one.

This is especially true on the basketball court. After all, basketball still needs skills and rules, and their mastery of basketball may not be as good as that of cheerleaders.

But beyond everyone's expectations, Peter Parker, the nerd in most people's minds, suddenly exploded today. Not only did he teach Lightning Thompson, who often bullied him on the basketball court, but he also made a trapeze-level dunk. The backboard shattered on the spot.

It is for this reason that Peter was asked to be a parent by the teacher.

But for the classmates, no one cared about hiring parents, and everyone was shocked by Peter's performance on the basketball court.

Donald did, and so did Ned, and asked, "Yeah, Peter, did you do it?"

"Uh... practice," Peter Parker faltered.

Ned frowned. "You mean, you've been secretly practicing basketball without us?"

Peter Parker was a little at a loss: "No, I didn't think about hiding it from you, I just... I didn't take the initiative to say it."

Donald: "How long have you been practicing basketball?"

"Two and a half years." Peter Parker made up a number casually.

In disbelief, Ned said, "My God, you've been practicing basketball for two and a half years and we don't know anything about it!"

"Well, sorry, my brother," Peter Parker had to say.

Ned added: "You have to take us with you in the future, and I want to smash the backboard like you."

"Okay." Peter Parker agreed.

In fact, he is not a basketball trainee who has practiced for two and a half years. The reason why he can teach the school team masters is entirely due to his extraordinary strength and speed.

Not long ago, because of being bitten by a spider in the laboratory, Peter's body has since mutated, gaining power and speed far beyond ordinary people, as well as some strange abilities.

Now, let alone a high school student, even a soldier can beat ten.

Of course, Peter Parker didn't fully understand his own power, and the only application he could think of for the time being was to teach the little gangsters who bullied him.

The three walked and chatted.

"Peter, are you going to help Dr. Connors' lab again today?" Donald asked.

"Yes." Peter nodded, and then said, "We are developing a drug to regenerate a severed limb. If it is successful, it may also help you."

When Donald heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little sad.

He originally thought that he could become an outstanding scientist and doctor, and then solve his disability by himself.

However, with the growth of age and the accumulation of knowledge, he gradually realized that it may be difficult to achieve this with his own talents.

Now Peter confirms this even more.

Although Donald is also an honor student, Peter is a genius. He entered the biological laboratory of the world-class Oscu Company in high school and assisted Dr. Connors in the development of drugs.

His dream of healing himself may not be possible.

What a failure... Donald sighed secretly.

"Ah, my uncle is here." When Peter Parker saw Uncle Ben coming to the school, he felt a little nervous.

"Go, be brave," Ned teased.

Peter Parker sighed, then walked towards his stern uncle. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

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late at night.

Peter Parker was walking down the street alone, with his head down and a lonely expression on his face.

Because of the day and some other reasons, he just had a big quarrel with his uncle Ben, and the final result was that he slammed the door and left, wandering alone in the empty night.

After wandering aimlessly for a while, Peter walked into a supermarket to buy a drink.

"Two dollars and seven cents." The fat clerk put on a Sima face with no service attitude.

Peter Parker searched all over, only to find two dollars and five cents, two cents short, and felt embarrassed.

"Two dollars and seven cents," the clerk repeated. "Come on, there's still someone to check out."

Peter Parker had no choice but to cheekily take out two cents from the change box in the store.

"What are you doing?" said the clerk. "You can only use the money in the box to erase zeros after ten dollars. That's the rule!"

Peter Parker smiled reluctantly: "It's just two cents..."

"If you don't have money, stand aside." The clerk showed no sympathy at all, "Or go back and ask your father, don't delay the customers behind!"

Looking at the sarcastic clerk, Peter Parker's mind flashed the thought of beating him, and he is now fully capable of this. .

Not only that, he even has the ability to escape the punishment of the law.

As long as he wanted to, this damn fat man would turn into a corpse in an instant.

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