Gwen Spider: I'm from Prototype

Chapter 127 The Beaten Mr. Stark

"I thought you were at an important meeting, Pepper."

Tony Stark walked up to Pepper, held up the sunglasses frame with his fingers, and glanced at Peter who he defined as a "little boy" next to him.

"Actually, I'm planning to go to the company meeting, and Mr. Stein has a very important proposal"

Before Pepper could finish speaking, Tony interrupted her, "Very good, Pepper, I thought you forgot about your work and indulged in a fiery chat with your fitness trainer."

"Tony, are you spying on me?"

"Surveillance? No, of course not, I'm just making sure my lead assistant is able to devote himself, physically and mentally, to his work and his boss."

Tony Stark, who has not been beaten by the society, is a complete bastard at this time, and his speech also has a taste of needing a beating.

He was very upset about his personal assistant having intimate conversations with other men.

A feeling of being offended rose from the bottom of his heart.

Even the tone of voice towards Pepper has become completely ungentlemanlike.

"I'm not yours, Tony, so—don't tie me to your side and arrange those bastard things for you."

"Asshole thing?"

Tony shrugged his shoulders, "I'm busy upgrading the Stark Omnimedia player, do you think it's a bastard's business, Pepper."

"Of course not this. It's your date with the beautiful reporter. I'm not your life assistant, so don't let me deal with the women who sleep with you all the time."

"Cough cough."

Hearing that Little Pepper suddenly said such a hot topic, Tony coughed quickly.

"That means our cooperation has been very pleasant, um, Mr. Fitness Coach"

He turned his displeased gaze to Peter next to him, "If you don't have the habit of eavesdropping, can you move your footsteps?"

"No."

Peter answered very simply.

"Hmm, simply refuse, if you can refuse so simply and neatly when facing a beautiful woman, I think I will admire you even more."

Tony wanted to continue hurting Peter, but was stopped by Pepper.

"Tony, he's not a fitness instructor, and what you said just now has offended others."

Pepper said dissatisfied with Tony.

"Boom!"

A fist bump on the ring attracted Tony's attention.

Seeing that his bodyguard had received a heavy fist, he made a trumpet shape with his hands and shouted at Happy: "Benben, don't lose, or I may fire you or send you to the city university to serve as a guard."

"You want to fire him?"

Little Pepper's tone was a little surprised.

"What? Do you think he's doing a good job? I'll have your opinion fully heard."

"No, I think it's a good idea to send your bodyguard to the city university to stand guard."

Little Pepper pretended to be thinking seriously.

Seeing that the other party really had the idea of ​​letting his loyal bodyguard stand guard, Tony quickly changed the subject.

"Boy, can you box?"

He asked Peter beside him.

"No, but I'm better at punching people to the ground embarrassingly."

Peter's eyes turned around Tony Stark.

"Really? I'm also good at disfiguring guys who circle around women in some gyms."

Tony took off his sunglasses and signaled Harpy, who was being beaten one-sidedly on the stage, to come down. He was going to have a boxing match with this little boy who wanted to make hot peppers, and beat him up hard.

"Are you sure?"

Peter looked at the super capitalist with some surprise.

Even if the opponent is wearing a steel armor, he can take care of it with confidence. Now the opponent is "naked" and wants to use his fists to teach him a lesson?

"of course."

Although Tony Stark is the president of Stark Industries Group, he has plenty of time in private.

Fitness and learning boxing are also his regular exercises.

Although it is risky to challenge a little boy, he has considerable certainty.

I am considered a boxing veteran, can't I deal with a guy who doesn't know boxing? !
After calling the bodyguards off the stage, he put on boxing gloves, put on a headgear, and began to do warm-up exercises in the ring.

Little Pepper was a little worried and asked him beside him: "Are you sure you can do it, Tony?"

After seeing Happy get beaten up, she's even more worried about her boss.

Happy is his boss's boxing teacher, and the other party is the "coach" of Harry Osborn.

In comparison, Tony must have a lower winning percentage.

What should I do if my boss is beaten up badly?
As for Peter next to him, he naturally agreed to the invitation of Iron Man in the future.

He expressed that he was very willing to be able to beat up the opponent openly and aboveboard in public.

"Peter, can you handle this bastard?"

Harry took off his gloves and asked Peter panting slightly.

He had already recognized that the other party was the president of Stark Industries Group——Tony Stark.

After all, the other party appeared in the newspaper every three days, so it was hard to know him or not.

Because he hated the rogue tactics of the opponent's bodyguard, he had a bad impression of Tony Stark himself.

Because he was afraid that after telling Peter the identity of the other party, Peter would not have to do his best due to the identity of the other party, so he concealed Tony Stark's identity from Peter with a dark belly.

"What do you say?"

After Peter put on his gloves, he touched the "insidious" Harry on the head.

After standing on the ring, the two faced each other.

Tony pumped his fist forward, getting used to the feel of the glove.

"Hey, kid, shouldn't your name be announced before the fight starts?"

he asked Peter.

"Peter Parker."

Peter looked at the complacent Tony and said, "I guess you won't forget this name for a long time."

"Usually I don't remember many names."

Tony jumped up and down on the ring a few times, "I really can't remember the name of the little guy."

Putting on his posture, Tony confidently attacked Peter.

Looking at the opponent's posture, he doesn't look like a guy who knows how to box, so he is even more confident.

The moment he threw a straight punch at Peter, Peter moved his feet, moved to his left side, and punched him in the cheek.

Even though Peter didn't exert much force, this punch still made Tony feel a "buzz" in the head.

There was a pain in the cheek, and the whole person immediately fell to one side uncontrollably.

With a "bang", Tony's body fell on the ring, and the floor of the ring shook slightly due to the shock.

"My God!"

Seeing his boss's body being knocked down all at once, Little Pepper covered his mouth with a look of disbelief all over his face.

Tony Stark, who was lying on the ground, was also a little confused.

Although he fell very hard, but because he protected his head, he didn't faint directly.

In addition to the physical pain, it is more of a mental humiliation.

On the other side, Harpy in the audience saw that the boss was KO'd all at once, with his mouth open enough to stuff an egg in.

It took a few seconds to react, and hurried to the stage to check the situation of the boss.

The interim referee also came up to check whether he was still able to play.

With dazed eyes, Tony stood up with the help of the bodyguard, and was allowed to continue the game after repeated confirmation by the referee.

Peter looked at Tony Stark with his swollen face, shook his head, and said, "If I were you, Mr. Proud Capitalist, I wouldn't be brave."

"I'll beat you until you're looking for teeth! Boy."

Tony still said stubbornly.

"I am very excited."

Enraged, Tony Stark took a deep breath and hit Peter.

When his body was pressed down, Peter suddenly pulled back and punched him in the unsuspecting abdomen.

Tony immediately felt a colic attacking his nerves, and his beaten body leaned forward slightly.

Immediately after Peter's lightning punch, four more punches.

Both left and right came together, and Tony couldn't help but retreat with his fists.

He half-spread his arms, his shoulders drooped, and he almost collapsed.

Peter's fist was not heavy.

Since he wanted to try boxing in the ring, he naturally wouldn't kill the opponent all at once.

Under his intentional release, Tony Stark was beaten back again and again.

In the end, under the astonished gazes of the audience watching the battle, Peter's fist hit the other side of his cheek.

Stumbling body, Tony Stark, who was dizzy, fell heavily on the floor again.

This time he didn't have any strength left.

Not only did he have no strength, but he also felt severe pain all over his body, and even his bones were moaning "pain".

There was a "buzzing" sound in his head, as if there were countless bees buzzing in his ears.

The black void consciousness rushed to his head, making his head ache like being pricked by a needle.

Nosebleeds flowed slowly from his nasal cavity, and soon flowed into his mouth.

Peter walked towards him slowly, looking down at the "Future Iron Man" who was doubting his life.

"How do you feel? Mr. Tony Stark?"

For the doubtful life that can beat this core figure in the Avengers, he feels extremely comfortable in his heart.

"Maybe you should put on a different outfit next time. I think your chances of winning should be higher."

Tony Stark recovered from his daze, and was about to speak to this hateful bastard when Happy and Pepper immediately surrounded him.

The two of them blocked everything he wanted to say.

What a bad day!
Tony Stark thought extremely sadly.

At night, Tony Stark, with his arms bandaged and his face bruised and swollen, entered his luxurious room.

Depressed, he opened the wine cabinet, took out a bottle of whiskey, and poured it for himself.

Sitting on the sofa dejectedly, he stroked his aching forehead.

During the day, he had a fight with that bastard named Peter Parker in the ring, and he beat him up.

Although he didn't suffer any serious injuries, he was extremely depressed when he thought of the expression on that bastard's beating.

He was beaten in a ring boxing match, so even if he wanted to take revenge, he had no chance.

Unless he disregarded his face and went off to deal with the opponent himself.

Although he is not a good person, he has always believed that things in the ring should be resolved in the ring.

Then how do you beat that bastard back in the ring?

After taking a sip of whiskey, he put down his glass and walked to the computer.

Picking up the information on the table casually, "The Stark Group of the military industry group, in order to research the omni-media player, actually launched a hardware rendering microprocessor instead of promoting those new missiles. It seems that my business has arrived. Very serious."

After complaining about himself, he turned on the computer and cast a virtual screen in the middle of the room.

"Welcome home, sir."

After turning on the system, the electronic sound of his artificial intelligence butler sounded.

"It's not good, it should be said that today is a very bad day."

Tony said angrily.

A virtual image of an artificial intelligence butler appears on the projection.

The frequency of electronic waves is running on the image representing the human form, showing the simple emotion of artificial intelligence.

"Sir, you shouldn't be drinking. You have a flight to Afghanistan at six o'clock tomorrow morning."

"I know. You don't need to remind me, Jarvis. I'm going to Afghanistan on time at six o'clock to sell our new missiles. It's not like my head was broken."

Tony said to his robot butler: "Maybe sometimes you should just ignore it."

"Sir, you can turn off some of my permissions."

Jarvis offers his own advice.

"never mind."

Tony waved his hand.

Sitting back on the sofa, Tony continued to drink in depression for a while, and suddenly remembered something.

"Jarvis, help me get the surveillance video of the Dancing Building Club."

He ordered to his steward.

"Sir, I have no legal authority."

"Of course I know, but you can bypass this setting."

Tony stood up immediately and started operating on the virtual screen.

Soon under his operation, the surveillance video of the fitness hall was retrieved.

The boxing arena in a corner of the fitness hall was also clearly captured by surveillance.

After switching the video to the scene where he was being beaten, he looked at it with an unhappy expression, and said to the artificial intelligence butler, "Jarvis, help me analyze the characteristics of Peter Parker's boxing movements."

He has completely remembered the little boy Peter Parker.

No matter what, I will definitely find my way back.

"and many more."

He hesitated for a moment, and said to Jarvis, "Check the other party's information first."

"Yes, sir, Peter Parker, 17 years old, midtown high school student, home address"

After listening to Jarvis' report, he nodded thoughtfully.

"The high school student has a close relationship with Norman Osborn's son, Harry Osborn."

After whispering a few words to himself, he asked Jarvis: "Analyze the characteristics of the opponent's boxing movements, and then tell me how likely I am to beat him."

"Zero percent, sir."

Hearing Jarvis's hurtful words, Tony froze.

Then a sense of embarrassment came over him, "If I practice boxing for more than eight hours a day, and ask the most famous boxer in the world to train me, how long will it take me to beat him?"

Jarvis did not answer immediately, but was silent for a few seconds.

"3000 years, based on the observation volume data remaining unchanged, sir."

(End of this chapter)