Paladin of Asgard Chapter 558: [The Birth of Spider-Man]

Ned's fat face was full of anger, and he added a sentence like singing: "The furthest distance in the world is not the end of the world and the cape of the sea, but you don't know that I also have a crush on you."

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

Ned smiled: "Nothing is impossible. As a bystander, I can see better than you that she is interested in you—absolutely. You are more interesting in her, don't be stupid."

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

After a while, he realized that there was no point in pretending again, and sighed: "I'm a cripple."

"What is this, you are just lame in one leg." Ned said, "Franklin Roosevelt can't move both legs, and there are still countless people who worship him."

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

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

"Hey, Peter!" Ned called now, quickening his pace, but it was Peter Parker walking towards him.

Donald also followed to Peter.

"How is it, what did 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.

Immediately, Ned hammered his chest, and said with some excitement: "Really, you did a great job today! That **** should have been taught a lesson long ago!"

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

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

Donald asked again seriously: "I mean, you seem to have suddenly become a lot stronger."

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

The three of them, one fat, one lame, and one nerdy, have extremely weak combat effectiveness, and it is indeed possible that the three of them cannot defeat 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 the cheerleaders.

But to everyone's surprise, 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 brought a flying man Dunk, smash the backboard on the spot.

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

But for the group of students, no one cared about asking parents or anything, everyone was shocked by Peter's performance on the basketball court.

Donald was like this, and so was Ned, so they also asked: "Yes, Peter, did you do it?"

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

Ned frowned: "You mean, you have been secretly practicing basketball without telling us?"

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

Donald: "How long have you practiced basketball?"

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

Ned couldn't believe it, and couldn't help saying: "My God, you practiced basketball for two and a half years, and we didn't know anything about it!"

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

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

"Okay." Peter Parker bit the bullet and 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 masters of the school team 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 mutated since then, gaining strength and speed far beyond ordinary people, as well as some strange abilities.

The current him, not to mention teaching a high school student a lesson, even a soldier can beat ten of them.

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 **** who bullied him.

The three walked and chatted.

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

"Yes." Peter nodded, and then said, "We are developing a medicine for the regeneration of severed limbs. If successful, it may also help you."

When Donald heard this, he couldn't help but feel moved, but then he felt 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 might be difficult to achieve this with his own talents.

Now Peter confirms this even more.

Although Donald is also a top student, Peter is a genius. He entered the world-class biological laboratory of Oscar Corporation in high school to assist Dr. Conners in developing drugs.

His dream of healing himself may not come true.

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 uneasy.

"Go, be brave." Ned teased.

Peter Parker sighed, then walked towards his stern-faced uncle~IndoMTL.com~late night.

Peter Parker walked alone on the street, with his head down, looking lonely.

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

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

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

Peter Parker rummaged all over and found only two dollars and a half, two cents short, and felt embarrassed.

"Two dollars and seven cents." The clerk repeated, "Hurry up, there are still people to check out."

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

"What are you doing?" the clerk said, "Only ten dollars can be used to change the change in the box. This is the rule!"

Peter Parker forced a smile: "It's just two cents..."

"Stand aside if you don't have any money." The clerk didn't show any mercy, "Or go back and ask your dad, don't delay the customers behind!"

Looking at the clerk with a sarcastic face, the idea of ​​beating him up flashed through Peter Parker's mind. He is fully capable of this now. .

Not only that, he even has the ability to escape legal sanctions.

As long as he wants to, this **** fat man will turn into a corpse in an instant.

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