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Chapter 32 Fighting
Chapter 32 Fighting
Compared with his studies, Peter is now more concerned about the next dream age, but he is too embarrassed to directly reject Harry's kindness, so he can only use the method of procrastination first, and then make plans later.
"Thank you, Harry, but I haven't figured it out yet. I personally feel very entangled. I won't be able to give you an answer for a while."
Harry nodded to express his understanding, "It's okay, the main thing is that I may not be at school in a few days, so I will let you know in advance so that I don't forget. When you have made a decision, just come and inform me."
Harry turned his attention back to the table, and only then did he realize that more than half of the food for five people on the table had been wiped out. He looked at Peter's unchanged stomach in surprise.
"Yes, Peter, your appetite has improved a lot. It seems that you are really exercising. Where are you going next? I drove to school by myself today. If you want to go home and rest, I can send you back now."
Peter shrugged his shoulders, saying that trivial matters are not worth mentioning. He stood up from his seat and took out his mobile phone to look at the time. He stretched his muscles and said, "If you don't go home, there is still an hour to go to class. It's too troublesome to run back and forth. Let's go back to the classroom, and lie down in the classroom for a while if we are sleepy."
After eating and drinking in the dining room, the two walked on the sunny road like old men, and set off for the classroom leisurely.
Just halfway there, Harry realized his carelessness and left his schoolbag in the dining room. He couldn't help but slapped his head, "Peter, you go back to the classroom alone. The schoolbag was left in the dining room. I'll go back and get it now."
"you do not need……"
Looking at the figure flying away, Peter held back all he wanted to say, and the opening and opening of his mouth was obviously very naive.
In fact, when he went to a work-study program last semester, he would usually help deliver it to the classroom when he called.
But they ran far away, so naturally they won't catch up, so let's take it as Harry's after-dinner exercise. After all, if he takes a walk after dinner, he will live to 99. He has that potential.
Peter continued to go on the road alone, and he didn't know if his luck was too bad today. When he passed the basketball court, the accident happened again.
Relying on the prediction of the spider sensor, he clearly sensed that an orange basketball was flying towards him.
If it was a month ago, this sudden arrival of basketball would undoubtedly hit the target.But now it's different, Peter can dodge easily.
However, he also noticed that someone was passing by. If he avoided it, the basketball would definitely rush to the next one.
With the idea of doing good things every day, Peter stood up straight and aimed at the basketball. He seized the opportunity and stretched out his hands. It was easier than imagined, and he caught the flying basketball as soon as he knew it.
At the same time, the voice of a girl shouting to avoid it sounded beside him. Peter looked up, but he didn't expect that he was still an acquaintance.
It was the noble person I met this morning—Gwen Stacy, and the voices just now were made by the girl next to her.
Gwen also reacted at this time, looked at the basketball in Peter's hand and instantly understood the development of the matter, and said quickly: "Thank you, Peter, long time no see. Are you injured, do you need to go to the medical room?"
"Long time no see, Gwen, I'm fine."
Just as the two sides were communicating friendly, an extremely greasy voice appeared, "I'm sorry, Peter, I slipped my hand just now, can you return the basketball to me?"
Following the direction of the sound source, Peter saw the maker of the accident—the captain of the basketball team Thompson, and a group of cronies around him.
It turned out that Thompson and his friends decided to create some fresh fun in order to show the charm of men to the juniors watching basketball.
Just at this time Peter passed the field, and a group of energetic campus lunatics quickly set their goals.
Then there was an 'accidental' basketball, but they didn't expect the development of things to be completely opposite.
The target nerd Peter was able to catch the basketball and use it to save the beauty with a hero, and it was Gwen Stacy, a beautiful woman.
Of course, a group of people who were trying to watch the fun couldn't hold back. Thompson stepped forward and issued this mocking apology. On the one hand, he wanted to interrupt the conversation between the two, and on the other hand, he wanted to continue the fun by the way.
Peter also quickly figured out the ins and outs of the accident. It was obvious that Thompson deliberately slammed the basketball over hard to see himself making a fool of himself.
Looking at the group of people in front of him and the basketball in his hands, Peter thought of a sentence - the so-called bold because of ignorance, perverted because of boredom, this group of people in front of him is the best illustration, and it is a combination of both.
If you can't solve it all at once, if you don't completely subdue and scare them, and don't give them an unforgettable pain, then you will be harassed by them all the time in your school life.
Thinking back to the time when he was bullied before, he was mainly worried about causing trouble to Uncle Ben and the others, so he chose to stay away from them and didn't pay too much attention to these lunatics.
But it's different now, I don't need to worry so much anymore, I just need to rely on my body to go up.But also pay attention to the strength, don't beat people to death on campus, it will make everyone lose face.
And Gwen on the side also heard the insincerity of the apology, and also saw the group of people not far away who were laughing, hypocrisy became the only expression of this apology.
Gwen raised her eyebrows, she was prepared to resist this matter in her heart, she stood up and was about to say something, but saw that Peter had already started to act.
I saw Peter fasten his horse, and the basketball in his hand flew towards Thompson's people like a sharp arrow. The basketball hit Thompson's big face, and screams and nosebleeds appeared at the same time.
Thompson, who was hit hard, never expected this to happen. The nerd who was bullied before dared to fight back.
Relying on the anger in his heart, after wiping off the nosebleed, he shouted to his teammates next to him: "Let's go together, teach this trash a lesson, and dare to do it."
And this group of people is worthy of being called friends of friends. Anyway, none of them rushed over, they were all looking at each other, their eyes seemed to be talking—come on, then why don’t you come on, I’ll follow you if you go on, hurry up ah……
With more than a month of experience in fighting crime, Peter did not hesitate or stop. Now that he has made a decision, he should not change it lightly, and he must walk through the path he chose.
Continuing to rush forward, Peter rushed into the flock like a long-starved lone wolf, hunting prey at will, one, two, three...
(End of this chapter)
Compared with his studies, Peter is now more concerned about the next dream age, but he is too embarrassed to directly reject Harry's kindness, so he can only use the method of procrastination first, and then make plans later.
"Thank you, Harry, but I haven't figured it out yet. I personally feel very entangled. I won't be able to give you an answer for a while."
Harry nodded to express his understanding, "It's okay, the main thing is that I may not be at school in a few days, so I will let you know in advance so that I don't forget. When you have made a decision, just come and inform me."
Harry turned his attention back to the table, and only then did he realize that more than half of the food for five people on the table had been wiped out. He looked at Peter's unchanged stomach in surprise.
"Yes, Peter, your appetite has improved a lot. It seems that you are really exercising. Where are you going next? I drove to school by myself today. If you want to go home and rest, I can send you back now."
Peter shrugged his shoulders, saying that trivial matters are not worth mentioning. He stood up from his seat and took out his mobile phone to look at the time. He stretched his muscles and said, "If you don't go home, there is still an hour to go to class. It's too troublesome to run back and forth. Let's go back to the classroom, and lie down in the classroom for a while if we are sleepy."
After eating and drinking in the dining room, the two walked on the sunny road like old men, and set off for the classroom leisurely.
Just halfway there, Harry realized his carelessness and left his schoolbag in the dining room. He couldn't help but slapped his head, "Peter, you go back to the classroom alone. The schoolbag was left in the dining room. I'll go back and get it now."
"you do not need……"
Looking at the figure flying away, Peter held back all he wanted to say, and the opening and opening of his mouth was obviously very naive.
In fact, when he went to a work-study program last semester, he would usually help deliver it to the classroom when he called.
But they ran far away, so naturally they won't catch up, so let's take it as Harry's after-dinner exercise. After all, if he takes a walk after dinner, he will live to 99. He has that potential.
Peter continued to go on the road alone, and he didn't know if his luck was too bad today. When he passed the basketball court, the accident happened again.
Relying on the prediction of the spider sensor, he clearly sensed that an orange basketball was flying towards him.
If it was a month ago, this sudden arrival of basketball would undoubtedly hit the target.But now it's different, Peter can dodge easily.
However, he also noticed that someone was passing by. If he avoided it, the basketball would definitely rush to the next one.
With the idea of doing good things every day, Peter stood up straight and aimed at the basketball. He seized the opportunity and stretched out his hands. It was easier than imagined, and he caught the flying basketball as soon as he knew it.
At the same time, the voice of a girl shouting to avoid it sounded beside him. Peter looked up, but he didn't expect that he was still an acquaintance.
It was the noble person I met this morning—Gwen Stacy, and the voices just now were made by the girl next to her.
Gwen also reacted at this time, looked at the basketball in Peter's hand and instantly understood the development of the matter, and said quickly: "Thank you, Peter, long time no see. Are you injured, do you need to go to the medical room?"
"Long time no see, Gwen, I'm fine."
Just as the two sides were communicating friendly, an extremely greasy voice appeared, "I'm sorry, Peter, I slipped my hand just now, can you return the basketball to me?"
Following the direction of the sound source, Peter saw the maker of the accident—the captain of the basketball team Thompson, and a group of cronies around him.
It turned out that Thompson and his friends decided to create some fresh fun in order to show the charm of men to the juniors watching basketball.
Just at this time Peter passed the field, and a group of energetic campus lunatics quickly set their goals.
Then there was an 'accidental' basketball, but they didn't expect the development of things to be completely opposite.
The target nerd Peter was able to catch the basketball and use it to save the beauty with a hero, and it was Gwen Stacy, a beautiful woman.
Of course, a group of people who were trying to watch the fun couldn't hold back. Thompson stepped forward and issued this mocking apology. On the one hand, he wanted to interrupt the conversation between the two, and on the other hand, he wanted to continue the fun by the way.
Peter also quickly figured out the ins and outs of the accident. It was obvious that Thompson deliberately slammed the basketball over hard to see himself making a fool of himself.
Looking at the group of people in front of him and the basketball in his hands, Peter thought of a sentence - the so-called bold because of ignorance, perverted because of boredom, this group of people in front of him is the best illustration, and it is a combination of both.
If you can't solve it all at once, if you don't completely subdue and scare them, and don't give them an unforgettable pain, then you will be harassed by them all the time in your school life.
Thinking back to the time when he was bullied before, he was mainly worried about causing trouble to Uncle Ben and the others, so he chose to stay away from them and didn't pay too much attention to these lunatics.
But it's different now, I don't need to worry so much anymore, I just need to rely on my body to go up.But also pay attention to the strength, don't beat people to death on campus, it will make everyone lose face.
And Gwen on the side also heard the insincerity of the apology, and also saw the group of people not far away who were laughing, hypocrisy became the only expression of this apology.
Gwen raised her eyebrows, she was prepared to resist this matter in her heart, she stood up and was about to say something, but saw that Peter had already started to act.
I saw Peter fasten his horse, and the basketball in his hand flew towards Thompson's people like a sharp arrow. The basketball hit Thompson's big face, and screams and nosebleeds appeared at the same time.
Thompson, who was hit hard, never expected this to happen. The nerd who was bullied before dared to fight back.
Relying on the anger in his heart, after wiping off the nosebleed, he shouted to his teammates next to him: "Let's go together, teach this trash a lesson, and dare to do it."
And this group of people is worthy of being called friends of friends. Anyway, none of them rushed over, they were all looking at each other, their eyes seemed to be talking—come on, then why don’t you come on, I’ll follow you if you go on, hurry up ah……
With more than a month of experience in fighting crime, Peter did not hesitate or stop. Now that he has made a decision, he should not change it lightly, and he must walk through the path he chose.
Continuing to rush forward, Peter rushed into the flock like a long-starved lone wolf, hunting prey at will, one, two, three...
(End of this chapter)
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