Light Knight: People in Marvel, love to make friends

boom!

"Ouch!"

Duang!

Ping ring ring!

Bang bang bang!

…

Under Li Ming's eyes, Peter Parker was immersed in the ripples of breathing, his whole body was swaying, and he was floating upward unconsciously.

Finally, he suddenly woke up when he hit the ceiling. His breathing was messed up and he fell hard, knocking over the table and leaving a mess all over the floor.

"Hey! What are you two doing up there?! Destroying the house?!"

Grandpa's roar came from downstairs, and Li Ming quickly comforted him: "Well, Peter accidentally knocked over the table! I will clean it up!"

After saying that, Li Ming helped Peter Parker up, his face full of surprise: "How did you do that?!"

He had thought that after mastering the ripples, Peter Parker's bioelectric field might undergo some changes, but he really didn't expect the changes to be so big!

"Oh, how did you do that..." Peter stood up, rubbing his butt, and suddenly realized what he had just done: "Mazefak! I just flew up?!"

"To be precise, it should be floating..." Li Mingxu added with eyes.

Even he, who has inherited the power of Ultraman, has not even touched the edge of flying, but this guy can do it so easily. This is so weird!

Peter tried to remember: "Um... I can't tell, the strange power brought by the previous breath... Oh, by the way, ripples! When the ripples are stimulated and combined with the original bioelectric field of my body, it seems that

The electric field was strengthened, and then...I floated?"

Very good, saying it is the same as not saying it!

Li Ming cursed, and then said: "When you have time, study the principles slowly. Now you just need to master the application. Can you still take off?"

"I will try again!"

Peter Parker was eager to try, his breathing pattern changed, subtle ripples appeared, his body swayed slightly, his feet lifted off the ground again, and his whole body hung in the air.

"Cool! Senlight, look, I'm flying!"

boom!

It didn't last more than three seconds. As soon as Peter opened his mouth to breathe, his rhythm suddenly changed. The ripples were weak and his whole body was pulled back to the ground by gravity.

Li Ming nodded and began to analyze: "Okay, it's basically certain that your ability to fly depends entirely on the changes brought by ripples to the biological force field..." "Then if you want to fly in actual combat, you have to do a good job

Practice and turn the ripple breathing method into instinct... Well, it is best to combine the ripples with the biological force field as you wish, so as not to affect the normal use of the ripples."

"Otherwise, as soon as you use the ripple, you will float into the sky. This would be quite embarrassing, right?"

"It just so happens that you will come and do morning exercises with me starting tomorrow. Although your physical fitness is terrible, this kind of exercise is meaningless to you. But to turn ripples into instinct, you can only start from the most basic moves. When

Once you do it, I’ll let you go.”

Speaking of this, Li Ming suddenly laughed and said: "However, I can't wait to see those guys who use your flying in the air as a weakness, and finally watch you fly up and be scared out of your eyes!"

Peter also laughed: "Hahahaha, that must be fun! That's it, I'll come find you tomorrow morning!"

…

After borrowing strength and teaching Ripple, the two guys who had to go to the laboratory no longer delayed, hurriedly finished their breakfast and drove to the FEAST homeless shelter.

Boom, boom, boom!

"Please come in!"

Martin Lee, who was writing something at his desk, raised his head and looked towards the door. When he saw it was Li Ming and Peter Parker, he smiled immediately.

He put the written document in the drawer and asked: "Parker, Li, do you need any help when you come to me at this time?"

"Sorry to bother you, Mr. Li..."

As they spoke, the two walked into the office and closed the door.

Li Ming thought for a while and said: "Peter has a journalist friend who is doing a report on the import of art, and he found a special mask, which looks like it came from a flower grower..."

Although the other party would probably not do that, in order to prevent Martin's Mr. Negative side from acting in extreme ways and retaliating, Li Ming did not say Mary Jane's name, and even addressed him as a male.

"Anyway, he wants to hear what experts say. I know you have a degree in this field, so..."

Peter took over the conversation and took out the inner demon mask from his backpack.

"This may be the first time that my knowledge in this area has been put to real use. Let me see..."

Martin walked out from behind the desk. When he saw the inner demon mask that Peter took out, his smile froze, and his aura showed a bit of danger. Then he frowned with a solemn expression, returning to his original non-threatening appearance as an ordinary person.

Li Ming, who had always paid attention to Martin Lee, naturally did not miss the flaw he revealed. He immediately confirmed some of his guesses and said nothing, waiting for the other party's next reaction.

Martin Lee took the mask and looked at it, and asked casually: "Where did your reporter friend find this?"

Peter Parker said: "Um...I'm not sure, what's wrong? Is there something wrong with this mask?"

Martin Lee waved the mask towards the two of them: "This is a mask used in Nuo opera, one of the types of Chinese opera. It should be just a replica and not worth much."

"However, I haven't seen anything like this for many years..." As he spoke, Martin Lee turned the mask over and pointed at the grimace symbol on the back: "This symbol can probably be translated as 'inner demon'..."

At this time, he suddenly looked at Li Ming, his eyes revealed profound meaning, and he said in Chinese with a slight accent: "I think Xiao Ming, you should know the meaning of this word very well."

Li Ming grinned and replied in Chinese: "Indeed, it doesn't sound like a good word, inner demon, inner demon. From now on, it's a noun specifically for villains!"

Before the two of them could say a few words, someone on the side protested.

"Hey! Can we speak English? There's another person here who doesn't understand Chinese!"

Peter Parker weakly raised his hands.

"Of course!" Martin smiled at Peter and said in English: "When I was young, my father told the ghost story about the mask and the symbol..."

"I was scared to death!"

Martin's expression was serious. He looked at Li Ming and Peter and shouted their names seriously: "Xiao Ming! Peter!"

"That mask, it...may be related to dangerous people. Your... journalist friends had better change the subject of your report!"

Peter's face was complicated: "Do you think he's in trouble?"

Martin Lee turned around, hesitated to speak, and said in a low voice: "I don't know..."

As he spoke, he suddenly moved his neck a few times, his breath changed again and again, and finally he turned his head, his smile showing a bit of danger.

"But you only have one life...why take the risk?"

…

"Thank you Martin for the information you provided. We will pass your words on to that friend..."

Walking out of Martin Lee's office, Li Ming and Peter looked at each other with mixed feelings, sighed together, and walked out of the venue.

Li Ming was half a step behind, looking at Peter Parker's back, feeling helpless and feeling deeply trapped.

"Why are you surrounded by villains?!"