Marvel: My Skills Are A Little Weird

"Hey Lightning, what's the point of fighting Peter?"

A hand suddenly grabbed the high-raised wrist of "Lightning", and a familiar voice sounded from behind him: "Let's have a spar."

"Charlotte!"

"Lightning" turned his head to look, his face turned dark, the last thing he wanted to mess with in this school was Charlotte.

It's not that he can't beat Charlotte, in fact, he hasn't seen Charlotte take a shot.

But Charlotte has a wide range of friends. Last time, because he robbed Peter of pocket money, the other party called seven or eight coaches from the fight club and gave him a good "philosophy" class.

Moreover, the orientals are not to be offended, it is said that they know kung fu!

"Lightning" has seen an old man from the east who easily knocked down a dozen gangsters with just a short stick.

"Charlotte, don't mind your own business"

Although "Lightning" was full of psychological shadows about that "philosophical" incident, but now that so many students are watching, he can't admit it, so he can only bite the bullet and shout at Charlotte: "This time it's a conflict between me and Peter. , let me go!"

As he spoke, he tugged at his arm that was grabbed by Charlotte, but it remained motionless, as if being clamped by iron clamps.

Although Charlotte has never practiced kung fu, his physical fitness has been strengthened by [Gun Fighting Art]. Naturally, he cannot compare with Captain America and the others, but compared to a "Lightning", it is still more than enough.

"You'd better sleep for a while honestly, I wish you a sweet dream!"

Charlotte raised her palm to make a knife shape, through the thick football uniform, and struck "Lightning" on the back of the neck with one blow.

【Hand knife】!

"..."

"Lightning" rolled his eyes, his body softened immediately, and he fell unconscious on the ground.

"Kung Fu! Chinese Kung Fu!"

The surrounding students screamed out, and many kung fu fans even yelled words such as "internal strength" and "fighting cattle across the mountain".

"How is it? Peter, are you all right?"

Charlotte walked to Peter's side, stretched out her hand and pulled him up: "Are you hurt?"

"Charlotte, I didn't..."

Before Peter finished speaking, Charlotte interrupted: "What, fell?! It hurts like hell?!"

"What, Peter, where are you hurt?"

When MJ behind Charlotte heard that Peter was injured, he rushed over immediately, carefully supported Peter, and asked with concern, "Is it okay?"

"Huh? Injured?"

Peter froze for a moment, looked at Charlotte who was winking at him, and immediately reacted, his face turned red: "I, mine...... Ah! It hurts so much!"

Peter bent down suddenly, covering the ankle of his right leg with both hands and screaming in pain.

"What are you talking about, MJ!"

Charlotte quietly withdrew her foot and exaggeratedly said: "Peter seems to be dying, hurry up and take him to the infirmary, in case the injury gets worse."

"Yes, yes, Peter, let's go to the infirmary."

MJ looked at the grinning Peter, his face was full of worry, and quickly supported the limping Peter, and walked towards the campus infirmary.

"Isn't Peter your friend? As for being so heavy?"

Gwen came to Charlotte at some point, and said with a smile in her eyes: "Even if it's to make MJ worry about Peter, it doesn't have to be like this."

As a bystander, she saw Charlotte's kick. In fact, MJ was probably the only one who didn't see it.

"I have a sense of proportion, it's just a little skin trauma, it's called not being able to let go of a child and not being able to catch a wolf"

Charlotte curled her lips and said: "Peter is too honest. If I were him, in this situation, I would fall to the ground and couldn't get up. I would have to give artificial respiration to wake up."

"Chi Chi Chi..."

Gwen covered her mouth and suppressed a smile, knowing what she knew about Charlotte, this guy might actually be able to do it.

"Who's fighting?"

Just as Charlotte and Gwen were about to leave, a shout came from outside the crowd, and the teacher was late.

"Okay, here comes the trouble"

Charlotte shrugged and said helplessly, "Looks like I'm going to have tea in Professor Ron's office again."

Professor Ron doesn't actually teach Charlotte's class, nor is he a professor, but their grade director, but he really enjoys being called a professor, not a director.

Just thinking of that old-fashioned one gave Charlotte a headache, and today she had to clean the hallway again.

The facts are exactly as Charlotte expected.

After school, he stood in the office with "Lightning" who had just woken up. In front of them was a middle-aged man in a gray suit with a "Mediterranean" hairstyle

"Charlotte, it's you again, when will you reassure me"

Professor Ron patted his table excitedly, then stopped quickly, and touched it distressedly. He had just finished waxing the table today.

"Professor, it was Lightning who was bullying Peter today, I just want to dissuade"

Charlotte shrugged and said, "I just touched him once, and he passed out. I don't know anything. If you don't believe me, you can ask the students who were there at the time."

"Nonsense, it must be your fault that I fainted!"

"Lightning" pointed at Charlotte emotionally, and retorted: "This must be Chinese kung fu! It's Charlotte who made me faint."

"I don't know kung fu!"

"You are lying!"

"I really can't!"

Charlotte said seriously, but "Lightning" obviously didn't believe it.

Charlotte couldn't help being speechless, what the hell is this? Some people believed his lies, but no one believed him when he told the truth.

"I don't care how you stun "Lightning", whether it's kung fu or magic."

Professor Ron directly interrupted the argument between Charlotte and "Lightning", and roared loudly: "Anyway, Charlotte, stay for me today and clean the corridor for me!"

"There is also a toilet!"

When "Lightning" saw Professor Ron punishing Charlotte, he couldn't help but feel complacent, and said emphatically, "This can also be cleaned by him!"

"No, that's your job!"

"...my job?"

The expression of "Lightning" froze for a moment, and he turned his head to look at Professor Ron dully: "Why? It was Charlotte who hit me, and I was the victim!"

"Yeah, so he's cleaning the hallway today and you..."

Professor Ron breathed a sigh of relief, sat down on the chair, looked at "Lightning" and said coldly: "I've heard about the fact that you often bully Peter.

So, before you graduate, the task of cleaning the toilets is yours alone."

"Lightning" was dumbfounded for a moment, and Charlotte beside him couldn't stop laughing.

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