I Am Going To Have A Fight With Superman

I Am Going To Have A Fight With Superman Chapter 9

2021-06-23

Chapter 9 Quality Tools

second day In the morning, when he learned that his wife had left him and ran all night, Andy sighed and said Curse without being flustered and exasperated.

"Even if she runs away, she won't help much if she stays here."

Then, the middle-aged man looked towards Harry with a moved and hesitant expression. , "Thank you, Ken stay and help me, maybe, you should go too."

Harry tore open a bag of instant cereal, poured them into three bowls, went to the kitchen again, and removed from the refrigerator. Take out a large carton of milk.

Cold milk to soak instant oatmeal, stir with a spoon a few times, and breakfast is ready.

"wu wu ." The bully doesn't want to eat it.

"Ai, Duoduo, you can take it, I'll fry you beef liver in a few days." Harry patted its head and whispered comforted.

It seemed that he understood the owner's words, and the bully ate like a pig.

"I'm not going, I'll find a way to get the money, but I won't be living at home in the past few days," Harry said to Andy.

Andy scooped up a spoonful of mush and asked vaguely, "Where are you going?"

"My classmates are staying at home for a few days, and I'll take Duo Duo with me too."

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After breakfast, watching the bully leave with his daughter's bicycle, Andy's face was cloudy.

"Fake, this is Gotham, there are opportunities everywhere, only 300,000, I don't believe it"

He changed his clothes and took out a pistol from the drawer , opened the magazine, filled it up, stuffed it into the butt, and walked to the nearest speakeasy with a firm look.

Leave Duoduo at the newsstand at the school gate, and Harry goes directly to the counselor.

Well, there is no head teacher here in the United States. Students still have one class in elementary school, and in middle school, it is a credit system. Often several grades are mixed in one class, and there is no way to get a head teacher.

The counselor was asked for time off, the past few days she couldn't be at school all day.

"Hey, Harley, has your family's debt crisis been resolved?" As soon as the locker was opened, three fashionable ladies from the queen group came over with a group of little girls.

It is Emma who is asking the question. She has dark skin and mixed blood from South America, but she is really good-looking, with delicate appearance, delicate skin, and curvaceous body. She has several points of big star Jie. The style of Sika Alba.

Emma had a sarcastic smile on her face. Her two teammates, Serena, stood on the side with a faint expression. Instead, it was Dotti, the chest tyrant who often fought with Harry face to face. several points of lingering worries.

"Why, are you willing to help?" Harry didn't feel embarrassed or inferior, and still looked calm as usual.

Not seeing exhaustion and cowardice in the other's eyes, Emma was disappointed, bit her lower lip and said, "You seem very confident. The Gymnastics Union has suspended you for two years."

Halle shrugged, "My confidence comes from my strength. My agent signed me up for the U.S. Open, starting from the youth group, and there is no age limit. Maybe, within two years, I can be a grand slam?"

Several girls looked at each other in blank dismay, some not knowing what to do, and more shocked.

"You're also world-class in tennis?" Serena questioned.

Harry both hands crossed near chest and said peacefully: "I have excellent genes, outstanding innate talent, and I am an ideal Olympic athlete.

There are no shortcomings, no flaws, as long as I think I can reach the world level in any sports."

The experience of previous life + Harley Quinn's own Olympic-level sports innate talent + plug-ins, if you can't do it for you mortals, then I will too Faceless alive.

"Now, I'm sure I can't beat those famous stars, but in the youth group, I'm definitely invincible. When I accumulate enough points, I will slowly level up in the senior group. At that time, I was still in the tennis world. The smile queen."

Speaking of this, she twitched the corner of her mouth and said dissatisfiedly: "It's also your stupidity, if there is a Sharapova in our school, my tennis skills I have practiced it early. Wudi is not only lonely, but also the biggest stumbling block on my road to success."

"You are too arrogant." Dottie, the chest tyrant, pushed his chest hard again.

Other girls also ugly complexion.

In fact, Harley is really telling the truth, the opponent is the biggest driving force for progress.

She asked Young Master to play table tennis only because Batman's physical fitness was stronger than the original master.

To put it bluntly, after systematic training, Bruce Wayne will definitely become an Olympic champion in sports that require dynamic perspective and reaction speed.

Thinking of Bruce, Bruce came over with his schoolbag on his back.

Young Master's eyes flickered when he saw Harry.

"Hi, Bruce." Harry didn't care about the emotion in his eyes, and greeted the girls warmly.

"Hi, Harley." Young Master's expression became even more awkward.

"Let me tell you something," Harry walked up to Master Young nonchalantly, "At your age, you can strengthen your strength training."

"What? "Young Master thought she would talk about their father, didn't expect .

"I was suspended by the Gymnastics League, but I won't give up on the championship road, and now I plan to go all out in tennis!

I hope you can play tennis with me, your reflexes and speed are sufficient, but your strength and endurance are too weak, you need to practice." She said.

Batman has the potential to be the best tool man ever.

In Harley's eyes, Young Master once again saw the familiar rays of light that moved him, the brilliance of hope and planning for the future.

This is the most missing and rare thing for him who is confused about the future.

"Can I do it?" The awkwardness and embarrassment when he first met Harry melted away, and Bruce faced her again with a calm and natural attitude.

"If you're not Gotham Prince, I would advise you to change careers as a sports student. For example, in table tennis, you would not hold a racket a year ago. Now, you have the ability to challenge the Chinese team."

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Harley is telling the truth.

Think about the future master, how accurate is that bat dart?

It's actually not difficult to kill someone with a dart, but the difficulty is that the master never only hurts but not kills. This difficulty is definitely much more difficult than playing table tennis.

Watching Harry and Bruce leave talking and laughing, the Queen's group clenched their teeth, but their faces were full of frustration.

That same morning, a splendorous and majestic hotel on Seventh Avenue in Manhattan.

Accompanied by the manager and Alfred, Martha Wayne carefully inspected the venue where the charity dinner will be held.

Thomas makes money, Martha spends.

Thomas still has to go to work at the Wayne Group and make a cameo role as a family doctor in her spare time. Martha has no serious career.

But she's not like some rich wives who keep dogs, groom, go shopping, and make a good living.

Marsha controls all of the Wayne family's charitable funds, if she wants to, Every day, a charity party can be held, and it is guaranteed that within three months, the name will not be the same.

Helping others is the greatest joy, then Martha is a woman living in heaven.

Suddenly, the phone in Ah Fu's pocket began to vibrate.

Someone called.

A Fu left for five minutes before walking back with a strange expression.

"Whose phone number?" Martha asked casually as she flipped through the schedule.

"It's the Young Master." Ah Fu said.

This time, Martha raised her head and looked serious, "He should be in class now."

"Time between classes."

"What's the matter?"

"Master Young asked me to help him set up a training division. Master Young wanted to play tennis, and he specifically told him to strengthen strength training." Afu said.

"This, why?" Martha asked blankly.

"Miss Quinn's going to the US Open."

"Bruce as a sparring again?" Martha frowned.

She has long known that her son was rejected outright.

Although she thought it was inconceivable and magical, Martha also made a detailed investigation to determine that the girl was not trying to hang her appetite, nor was she vaguely raising a spare tire.

That's not bad.

But if my son is so active around her, will it be too licking the dog?

Marsha is not feeling well.

Seeing his wife's expression, Ah Fu whispered: "Not a girlfriend, but at least one female friend.

And exercising is always not a bad thing, coach Wang has Having said that, Young Master's level of table tennis can be properly entered into the National Team of the United States.

If it weren't for Miss Quinn, we would not know that Young Master's sports innate talent is so good, almost as good as the Miss Quinn.

If Young Master is interested, I think he will get an Olympic medal one day."

Martha gently voted, acknowledging steward's words.

"Has that girl, Harley Quinn, solved her family's problems?" she asked.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the Wayne couple has a lot to do with each other.

So, Martha didn't know how her husband dealt with this, and only when she happened to meet, did she ask.

A'Fu said hesitantly, "There is a saying in the Chinese dynasty that 'borrowing three, not borrowing two, helping the emergency but not helping the poor'. In theory, a gambler should neither lend him money nor help him. Repay the debt.

But considering the relationship between his daughter and Young Master, at least they are good friends, the master is still willing to help them once.

However, the master is willing to help once, but I don't want to have a second, third, and infinite number of times.

So, Lord, I hope Mr. Quinn can make a convincing assurance that this is the last time.

But Before the topic could go further, Mr. Quinn was too embarrassed and left each minding their own business without saying a few words."

After a half silence, Martha sighed: "If the next time If Harry or her father comes to you, just write them a check!"

The son is the girl's sparring partner, but why isn't the girl her son's sparring partner?

Even if I hire an Olympic-level sparring partner, the annual salary is more than 300,000 yuan, and the effect is definitely not as good as that of the beautiful girl middle school student.

Even for a high-quality tool person, 300,000 yuan is very worthwhile.

(end of this chapter)