I'm in Marvel, I'm the European Emperor, I'm showing off my cards

A little fat man had just got his classmate's homework to borrow him, smiling triumphantly, and not far away, Strange held a lighter with a complicated expression.

He had a feeling that he had definitely offended Yi Kai....

Gritting his teeth, Strange rushed to the little fat man with a cold face, and under the dumbfounded gaze of the little fat man, he reached out and took away the homework, and picked up the lighter with a gloomy face.

Despite the little fat man's cries and beatings, the homework burned in Strange's hands.

Eddie stiffened his face, stared at this heartbreaking scene, and then picked up a list, which was the list provided by Yi Kai.

When he returned to New York, Strange smelled of soot strongly, and Strange was holding a lighter in his hand and skillfully finding his target, a boy with homework.

"Oh woo~" Strange rushed out quickly, a pair of panda eyes were bright, and howling his throat was a preemptive move.

A dodge rushed to the other party, stretched out his hands to grasp the work in the other party's hand, but was flexibly flashed by the other party.

The boy looked at Strange, who was not mentally normal, and asked in a loud voice: "Sir, do you need help?"

This concern was like a sharp sword piercing Strange's heart, and in an instant reason returned, thinking of those crying children, a strong sense of guilt welled up in his heart, and he covered his eyes in pain.

The boy continued, "Just you? Still trying to rob me of something? Hehe! Saying that, he raised the corners of his mouth and looked at Strange with contempt.

Strange's hand that had not yet reached in front of him immediately froze, looking at the boy dumbfounded, the guilt dissipated without a trace, and another hungry tiger pounced on the homework in the boy's hand, but was easily avoided, and he even stretched out a foot lightly.

Strange fell weakly to the ground, then lay on the ground and began to doubt his life.

The boy bent down to bring the homework to Strange's eyes, put one hand in his pocket, crooked his mouth and smiled: "At your age, let's find a factory to work."

After saying that, he twisted his body and walked to the side with his hands behind his back.

Strange's eyes lit up, and he jumped up and grabbed the homework in the man's hand, and the boy suddenly turned to dodge this attack, and as soon as the butt was topped, Strange rolled out.

A boy on the other side came over, saw this scene and said: "Cool ~ Peter, I feel that you have been completely different recently."

Peter ruffled his hair, twisted his shoulders, and laughed: "To be human is to try something different."

Peter was wearing a black suit with slanted bangs on his head, and looked at Harry with a crooked mouth.

"Well, Peter, is the new thing you're trying to copy homework?" Harry raised his eyebrows and looked at Peter speechlessly.

"Otherwise, we'll go to the body you often say, it must be my future favorite." Peter said with a smile.

And Strange is lying on the ground, the picture shows him running in the sunset, like his lost youth, fortunately, because of the costume and the haggard face after staying up late, and the panda eyes brought by the battle, no one should recognize him, which is the most gratifying thing for him.

Harry smiled bitterly and shook his head: "No, Peter, since my father died, I don't have that time, I still need to learn to manage the company, that's really a huge amount of learning, or Peter, how about you come to my house and study with me?"

"That's absolutely inferior!" Peter raised his head, tilted his mouth to show his disdain, and secretly observed Harry's reaction with one eye.

"Hahaha..." Harry laughed and patted Peter on the shoulder and gestured to Peter as he walked towards the distant vehicle.

Looking at Harry's back, Peter snorted unpleasantly, without Harry, it would not be cool.

MJ came and first saw Strange lying on the ground, and quickly stepped forward to help him up, looking at Strange's face, slightly stunned.

Strange didn't want to move yet, and being pulled by MJ was like a corpse.

But finding that MJ's expression was wrong, a sense of foreboding emerged, and he rolled over and stood up with a nimble skill far beyond Peter Solo, pulling his ragged clothes and covering his face as if fleeing.

"Are you...?" asked MJ with some hesitation.

"Hey! MJ！ Peter came up to MJ, posed for a handsome POSS, and said, "Don't care if the homeless man who robbed me of my homework is interested in going on a date." "

Grab homework? He? MJ looked surprised, looking at Strange, who hid his face on the side.

Strange said frantically: "Don't know me, don't know me, don't know me." "

He's Dr. Strange, and he's famous in New York, how could he possibly grab your homework, and I've read your magazine, Dr. Strange." MJ said.

Strange let out a long breath, straightened his waist, as if tidying up his tattered clothes, as if he usually went to a party to tidy up his dress, and raised his wrist to straighten the watch that did not exist in his hand.

With a solemn face, he said in a calm and proud tone: "Hello, this little student, I didn't expect that I would be recognized by you like this."

Strange applauded calmly and smiled gracefully.

MJ looked at Strange's face and asked with some hesitation: "Doctor, is something wrong with you, if it is not convenient to say, you can also tell us what kind of help you need."

"Hahaha, no, I'm just going to participate in a variety show again to see if anyone will recognize me if I disguise myself like this." Strange put his hands behind his back, nodded to MJ, and began to walk forward.

"Kiwifruit, did you grab it?" Eddie shouted as he ran closer.

Strange explained in a smooth tone: "To prevent being recognized, we gave a small code name.

The equally ragged Eddie rushed to Strange, protected Strange behind him, and shouted, "Kiwifruit, are they going to hit you because they grabbed homework?" Or already hit, you run, Strange, no, I mean kiwifruit, here to me to break after. The

smile on Strange's face immediately fell, and he said to Eddie in front of him: "These two are friends..."

Are they willing to hand over their homework? Eddie's eyes lit up and he looked at the homework in Peter's hand.

Peter smiled and politely refused: "Never!

"Well, it doesn't matter if you give it or not, the trial is over!" Eddie jerked out half of his homework from his arms and exclaimed with a smile: "Because, I grabbed it." "