The Knight, who had been struggling in the East District since childhood and had a rich vocabulary of swear words, was speechless.

As soon as the shackled arm was released after entering the training room, Damian stepped on the Knight's calf and quickly jumped away. The force was not light. Damian's attitude was fierce and bad, and even his tone showed that he could teach the other party a lesson.

But in fact, as a member of the Assassin's League, this young master would not make such low-level mistakes as overestimating or underestimating the enemy's strength, because making mistakes also means death.

If you are not good enough, you will be replaced. It doesn't matter who is under the name of Damian, because the mother can keep changing until she gets the one she is most satisfied with.

Judging by the first fight, the child used all his strength from the beginning, because whether it is to extend the battle line or to be cautious and cautious, when facing a strong man like the Arkham Knight, it is a waste of his physical strength, which will only reduce the possibility of winning infinitely.

Both of them changed their weapons to long sticks. After all, they had to consider their eldest brother's hair. The player suddenly felt that he was more afraid of waking up one day to find that everyone in the manor had the same hairstyle as Alfred, or even more exaggerated, directly following Luther, rather than hearing that a bird died suddenly due to staying up late.

When Damian noticed that the knight was distracted during training with him, he was not angry this time. Instead, he calmly took the opportunity to stab his opponent's eyes with a stick.

Anger and rebelliousness are both based on sufficient strength, otherwise they will be led by anger to commit stupidity.

The knight also reacted quickly, raising his stick to dislocate the opponent's attack trajectory. The younger of the two was at an absolute disadvantage in terms of strength. Robin gave up the previous attack trajectory without hesitation, turned around and stepped on the end of the knight's stick with a more agile figure, took a few steps on the enemy's weapon to run up and continued to add a side kick to the face.

The Knight did not think about anything else or complain about the kid anymore, but was more focused, and even began to teach the kid how to strike, control, and subdue criminals in a more bat-like way.

Use yourself as a training material.

Damian has always been open to all knowledge, whether it is useful or not, whether you know it or not is another matter, but after fighting for a whole morning, the fight ended with the bird being hooked by the Knight and losing its balance, and being knocked down because its arm was clamped and unable to resist.

Although Damian had expected the result, he still looked dissatisfied and ready to kill the Arkham Knight at any time.

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Seeing that the younger brothers came out of the training room with all their limbs intact, and obviously without any internal injuries, Dick, who had passed by the door of the training room more than a dozen times in the morning despite the surveillance, finally felt relieved.

The Knight had nothing to be dissatisfied with this kind of distrust, and should be considerate of the older brother who was nervous because his younger brother almost killed another younger brother.

Seeing Damian's expression, the player couldn't help but rub him several times, but he would dodge, and then if the player wanted to rub him, he could only chase the jumping little brother and jump up and down together, and be careful not to knock down the furniture.

"What are you crazy about, Todd!" Damian cursed and fought back, and the player smiled maliciously.

"The strong prey on the weak? Huh?"

"As a loser in training, you must pay the price, right, Robin."

As soon as the words fell, he immediately showed a vigilant expression. The player thought it was even more interesting, and raised his foot to block the other party's direction of moving forward, put his hands in his pockets and leaned down to increase the sense of oppression, just like a villain blackmailing a little boy.

The old butler who just passed by and wiped the shoe prints on the wall behind him expressed his satisfaction with the atmosphere of enhanced brotherly feelings and harmonious relationships.

"What do you want me to do?" Being stared at by the wolf cub's green eyes, the player raised three fingers in front of the other party.

"Maid outfit."

"Cat ears and cat tail."

"Or dress."

Damian started jumping up and down before he finished speaking, cursing that it was impossible. "Are you kidding me, Todd!!!"

He really looked like a little hedgehog with barked thorns. It was very obvious that he couldn't compromise.

But the player was not discouraged, so he patiently negotiated with him, saying that we could continue to train together tomorrow, how about another game, and the loser would wear women's clothes.

"No way, no way, Damian, are you scared?"

The demon cub gritted his teeth, looked at the knight who was a little surprised and shook his head and sighed, and then said that there was really nothing he could do, and that it was okay to be scared, I wouldn't mind - click, as if there was a sound of sanity breaking.

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The result was that the next afternoon, the player happily put the small props on his brother, and Dick was a little helpless, looking at the noisy Damian and Arkham Knight with a strange kind of love and relief that he had finally made it.

As for whether to let his brother wear women's clothes, as long as the stakes of Arkham Knight are not to let Damian commit crimes and kill people, then these harmless fluffy little problems are completely OK.

Of course, Damian did not choose a maid outfit or a dress. For him, cute fluffy cat ears and tails are more acceptable. He said that he would take them off before the night patrol, and the knight would send these black history photos to Red Robin

"You don't want Tim to see such photos, right."

The player was still taking pictures while talking. For some reason, this tone made Damian's fists itch, and he wanted to hit that stupid face directly.

"Ha, Todd, are you a pervert? You actually collect such things."

Robin was not to be outdone and angrily scolded the scumbag player, but the player just felt that he had gained happiness. This was Damian Meow! If he didn't take the opportunity to rub his money, it would be a big loss to fill the album with photos.

As for not telling Tim, that's for sure. The photos that the little red bird hacked himself had nothing to do with him. That was his ability.

However, although he was very reluctant and scolded the Arkham Knight from the afternoon to the evening, Damian really waited until the night patrol to take off the props.

It is obvious that he still likes cats very much.

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