"Another bodysuit hero?"

The next morning, as Parker's hapless Uncle Ben drank milk and ate breakfast at the dinner table, he frowned at the headline and a mosaic of the criminal's face.

"You said that today's young people don't study hard. In the future, they will build our American capitalist society, and everyone will run to become some kind of superhero. Look at what this policeman said, that guy looks like a high school student, Peter, you can't be like him!"

The spider boy, who was nibbling on the bread with his head down, didn't take a breath, coughed a few times, and then took a mouthful of milk before going down.

"Look, look!" Uncle Ben pointed to the blurry photo, which should be the shadow of Parker captured by the police, but it was very blurry and could only be seen roughly.

"He's so handsome, what's the matter?" Parker pretended not to know himself, and then kept touting.

"Handsome ass, look at this back, he's thin, he looks like an underdeveloped child, this kind of person should honestly study and become a hero when he trains as strong as Captain America!"

"Ah this!" Parker suddenly lost a little confidence in his figure, obviously a little muscular, why can't he be a superhero?

And the figure of Captain America, I am afraid he will not be able to practice it in this life!

"I'm going to school!"

Looking at Parker who hurried out the door, the two guardians looked at each other, and then made up their minds, never let Parker learn from those guys called superheroes who are really street kids.

"Mr Fisher, have you seen the latest news?"

On the school bus, Parker took out his mobile phone, and after thinking for a few seconds, sent Fisher a private message. According to Fisher, he should be working overtime for the safety of the earth at this time.

At the other end, Fisher, who was wielding a golf club, also saw the letter from the little spider, and then he deliberately asked suspiciously.

"What news?"

Ah, the little spider was instantly awe-inspiring. He thought that Mr. Fisher must have been busy fighting with alien invaders recently and had no time to pay attention to Earth news. If he was so abrupt, would he disturb the other party?

"Oh, I just saw it, you mean the US air strikes on Syria! That's the case with the new president, I'll do my word in the face of aliens, and strike hard against innocent civilians!"

"No, it's not this!" Parker was even more ashamed. He didn't expect that Mr. Fisher was still so concerned about these current affairs, and his realm was still far behind. He must study harder.

"It's about the new superhero in New York called Spider-Man!"

Although the name in the newspaper is the boy in the leotard, Parker believes that the name he left on the scene will definitely spread!

"Oh, you mean Spider-Man!" Fisher sent a newspaper screenshot of Parker wriggling his butt before disappearing on a street corner, looking like a hilarious clown.

"Yes, it's him!"

Parker immediately cheered in his heart, he knew, he knew!

"It looks good, but I think this Spider-Man should still be a student. In fact, it's not good for him to be on duty so early!"

Seeing Fisher's reply, Parker wanted to refute the other party, but when he thought that no one knew superheroes better than Mr. Fisher, he pressed his impatience and asked why.

"Because of his status! If he is a student, then he should focus on his studies, Parker, you have to remember that your body is weak, your machine is soaring, and knowledge is your best weapon! Maybe today he was lucky enough to defeat a criminal. , what if I meet a group of hostages tomorrow? What if there are bombs tied to the hostages?"

Ah this! The little spider is a little dumbfounded, yes, he can't disarm bombs, should he go to the Internet to learn by himself?

Fisher's soul questioning continues.

"What if the criminal runs away in a car? What if there are hostages in the car? What if the criminal escapes in a plane, on the plane..."

"What if there are also hostages on the plane?"

"What if there is a bomb on the plane?"

The little spider was at a loss for words, and then he remembered what Fisher had said before about why he wanted to train superheroes on the job.

"Of course, we can't completely deny his behavior!"

"Is it a student after all? I must be full of yearning for a job like a superhero, but in fact, a real superhero job is not just wearing a straitjacket to beat down a criminal on the street and leave!"

Chatting and chatting, Fisher felt that typing was too troublesome, so he simply told the other party, don't leave after school, I will teach you a good lesson!

Then Fisher put down his phone and turned to ask the wavy blond caddy beside him to bring him a computer.

"It's time for a superhero lesson plan!" Fisher, who had been a volunteer teacher for half a year in his last life, only felt a raging flame burning in his heart, and then he used Bateman's Gotham as a model essay and wrote it for Parker on the spot. A set of four lesson plans.

When school was over, Parker just went out when he saw a huge truck dragging a long carriage leisurely over. There was a very large bat sign on the black carriage.

"What are you waiting for, get in the car!"

Just as Parker looked around, a small door opened in the truck compartment, and Fisher appeared at the door and waved to him.

And after Parker ran into the carriage, he was even more shocked. There were several large sand tables in the carriage. On the sand table was a city, some strange soldiers and several cool vehicles. There is also a projector on the wall on the other side of the carriage.

"Wow, cool!"

"??? Ned, and you guys, when did you come up!" Parker looked at the classmates who came up behind him at some point in shame.

"It's okay, since everyone is here, find a place to sit down, and I'll tell you a real superhero story!"

Fisher resisted his inner excitement, then turned on the projector, ready to start dark, ah no, it's the story of Mr. Amway.

"A long, long time ago, in a city called Gotham..."

After half an hour of explanation, a group of young people burst into tears listening to the poignant love story between Bateman and Superman.

"Okay, everyone, the story is over, now it's time for my questions, there will be prizes for quizzes, everyone who answers correctly will get a bat fighter remote control model!" Fisher clapped his hands and attracted everyone's attention. .

"First of all, the first one, why does Bateman have a majestic battle suit!"

"To protect yourself!"

"Second, what he did to fight crime in Gotham!"

"He married the Pale Horsewoman! He also had an affair with Gordon, the female detective of the Gotham Police, and later with Superman Clara Kent!"

This is Lightning, the rich second generation in the little spider class.

"One point for lightning, Ned, you answer!" Fisher rudely gave the old driver who was driving in front of everyone a nerf bullet.

"He established a cooperative relationship with the Gotham police to fight crime together. All the criminals caught by him were finally escorted to the Arkham Quarry?" The fat man said hesitantly.

My friends, you gave Parker countless experiences for him to learn from, and of course, it's okay to communicate with the heroine. This kind of pain should be brought to Fisher.

This is the end of an interesting extra-curricular teaching class. Every student who came to the class got a limited number of Bateman chariots and Bateman planes, and even a few little girls also got the same Bateman helmets. Except for the lightning, he There are more than a dozen red marks on the head that were sucked out by the suction cups on the nerf bullets.

The others were sent home one by one before Fisher was ready to send Parker back.

"Mr. Fisher, I have a friend who knows Spider-Man. Can I tell him the lessons learned?" Parker asked seriously.

"Ah, yes, no problem, remember to tell Spider-Man that now his main job is school, and crime fighting is just a side job, it's better to do it on weekends, don't blame me if I see him strolling down the street from Monday to Friday Shot him in the ass with a robot soldier that shoots stun darts!"

"Uh, okay, I'll tell my friends!" After that, Parker was about to leave, and was stopped by Fisher.

"By the way, Parker, you have to pay attention, like the Sixth Street Gang in Brooklyn, the Whirlpool Gang in Hell's Kitchen, and the Tiger Claw Gang in Japan's Twist Street, you must not go there, there are all kinds of places that can be used for Modified high-tech equipment, none of these things can be touched! I will send you a detailed map later, and you must tell Spider-Man!"

"Ah, I see, Mr. Fisher, thank you!" Parker was ecstatic, but he promised Fisher very seriously.

"Okay, hurry up, go home and watch the play!"

……………………………………………………

In the dead of night, a sneaky figure suddenly appeared from the roof of the building.

"Okay, let me see what equipment is on the map that Mr. Fisher warned me about!"

Parker took out his mobile phone and saw seven or eight more small yellow dots on the 3D map of New York. He clicked on one of the small yellow dots and found that it was a small floating drone smuggled by the whirlpool gang. The size of a fist, and when he maxed out the map, he found that the map also gave him a default route that bypassed the gang's quarters and outposts and went straight to their warehouse.

Seeing this, Parker felt a warm current in his heart. Mr. Fisher was so worried about me that he even marked the route that I was not allowed to approach! But it's Peter Parker who uses this route, what's up with me Spider-Man?

Next, the little spider was like a flexible monkey, shuttled between high-rise buildings, and then arrived at the Vortex Gang's station, and through this seemingly thrilling, but in fact extremely safe route, got the one without the key and without opening the initial firewall. drone.

"Okay, let me see the next target!"

For the next half of the night and the next few days, the little spider ran around New York like a game to find a treasure chest. During this period, he harvested a set of 3D printers, a batch of soft high-strength materials, and a set of electric shock darts. Transmitter, handheld pda, and a set of decoders that can be connected to the nypd line or the surrounding CCTV network at any time.

Of course, on the way, Parker also found an unfinished Hammer Industrial building, and installed all his equipment on the roof, and then used that printer to create a new set of red and blue battle uniforms .

"This feeling is so cool!"

Parker looked at the drone on his chest, the pda with his left arm connected to the transmitter, and the tactical goggles with a high-definition hud in the hood. At this moment, he only felt that he was invincible!

"Oh, no, there's one more missing!" The little spider remembered the story that Fisher said about the stories Bateman and Detective Gordon had to tell, and knew that he still needed to find someone in nypd who was not a partner, but was better than a partner. To prevent the last accident from happening again, Parker only learned after the fact that because he disrupted the deployment of nypd, more than a dozen black aunts were robbed of their women's clothes on the street.

If you have a friend in the police, you can tell yourself the police's arrangement, so you don't have to worry about crashing!

As for who to choose as the informant, Parker felt that the Japanese lady he met last time was okay, what was Yumi Watanabe.

Of course, he also knew that if he would go to the door, then the other party would laugh and ask if his hair was full. He had to type out the name of the direct Spider-Man first, and then he could cooperate with the other party!

Peter Parker is already imagining spider lights in the nypd building.

And in order to prevent himself from being slapped by the seemingly nasty battle robots under Fisher's command, Parker worked hard to suppress his thoughts of going out after completing his upgrade of his battle suit. It was like constipation. It was hard to wait until after school on Friday. Parker, who was about to go home and change clothes, suddenly saw Ned holding a model box with a lost face, and suddenly realized that before he changed his clothes, he was Peter. Parker, has good friends and family!

"Ned, is your model ready?"

"I've already made a chariot, but I want a Death Star more, but I haven't saved enough money, and what's the Queen Diana from that goddamn Disney, the price is still three times the Death Star, think Complete all the collections to get the Year of the Monkey and the Horse Moon!"

"Then let's finish what you have on hand first!"

After having dinner at Ned's house and building a brand-new atat tactical walker, Parker went home and chatted with his uncle and aunt about life ideals and school anecdotes. After combing into the appearance of an adult, he solemnly put on his new battle uniform.

"Twinkle, here I come! Activate the tactical goggles, monitor the nypd channel, and search for the nearest crime location!"

A series of data streams flashed in front of Parker, who was squatting on the roof of the leaky building, and finally stopped.

"Criminal location confirmed, best route marked!"

Well, after this update is released, the update may be slow in the next ten days, but I will return to normal on the 17th.

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