The morning after he was discharged from the hospital, Ross returned to Queens High School to continue his 10th grade classes.

Sitting in the classroom, Ross felt both familiar and unfamiliar. His eyes slowly swept around, changing with each figure walking and changing, and the faint memory fragments flashed in his mind from time to time.

Directly in front of him is the school's star figure, transfer student Harry Osborn. Harry is the only son of Norman, the chairman of the famous Osborn Industrial Company. As a member of the high society, he should have lived in the top social circles in the United States, but for some reason, he escaped from the private school. Excellent environment, transferred to a public high school with average teaching quality, although many boys out of jealousy think that he just wants to seek a certain sense of superiority among ordinary people, but there are still many shallow-sighted nympho girls who have a crush on him .

On Harry's right is his buddy Peter Parker, a nerdy nerd who has recently risen to fame and is famous for knocking out another school bully besides Ross, Lightning Thompson. After Peter's deeds spread, many whimsical similarities followed suit, and the most ridiculous guy was Dave Lezesky, who was farther to the right.

Dave is an ordinary high school student from a single-parent family. Although he is tall, he is often blackmailed in and out of school because of his cowardly personality. After witnessing Peter's amazing feat, Mr. Lezeski was inspired and decided to follow the example of the TV show. The actions of the superhero in the movie turned out to be counterproductive. Dave was seriously injured in the first action, and he paid a heavy price for it. The nerves on the skin surface were necrotic, and he lost the feeling of pain. Many steel nails were also driven into the bones. No disability left. But young people are always full of fantasies, and Dave's dream of being a hero is not extinguished because of setbacks. He goes in and out with Peter and Harry all day long, and the three of them have become very good friends.

The former Ross, who had privately named them the Queen High School Freaks, had as much contempt as he could have for these three guys.

If it hadn't been for the conflict with the South American gangsters under Damico, maybe they would have had friction at this time.

But now Ross doesn't care about these campus figures, he listens to the class patiently until the school bell rings.

Without talking to anyone, Jessica picked up her backpack and left the classroom first. She was always so withdrawn. Although she was pretty, her unfriendly personality was enough to scare off any adolescent peers.

Ross paused for a while. He looked at the red-haired girl not far away. A few rows of tables and chairs away from him by the window was where Mary Jane was sitting.

"Hi, Ross." The red-haired girl who combed her long hair found that he was watching her, and waved her arms brightly.

"M......." Ross looked at her quietly. Mary Jane sat in the faint sunlight, as if her whole body was melted in the dazzling light.

Ross stood up and walked slowly to her side, helping her comb her red hair into a beautiful style.

His movements are natural and skilled, as if they have been repeated countless times.

"Ross?" Mary Jane was at a loss for this sudden kiss. She looked in the mirror in surprise and shyness, and a beautiful and charming face was reflected on the clear mirror.

When she regained consciousness again, Ross had left at some point.

Not seeing him, the red-haired girl suddenly felt a sense of loneliness. Although there were still students fighting endlessly in the classroom, it became empty and lifeless.

big big big

After leaving the campus, Ross didn't go back immediately. He first went to the electronic equipment | material mall in the city for a while, and used the money he had saved before to order some things in several stores.

Then I went around a few more circles before embarking on my way home.

Although many memories have been annihilated during the reincarnation process, he was born with a keen instinct. As early as in the hospital, Ross had learned some information from the Internet

The Damico gang behind the South American gangsters is not an unknown small force. Although the other party has not responded for a while, but facing these guys with blood on their hands, Ross knows what consequences negligence may lead to, so he must Be prepared.

The best defense is offense. As long as he is given another two days, Ross can learn the details of this gang. By then, his physical strength will be restored to its peak state, and he will have a better understanding of his new ability. If you master it well, you can spread out a big net and wipe out this group of unsightly guys.

Walking on the road, Ross thought silently, and suddenly saw a familiar young girl not far away.

Wearing sunglasses on the bridge of the nose, holding a phone call in one hand, and wearing an elegant dress, this is Ross's sister Trish, who has no blood relationship. She just came out of a bank office and stood on the side of the road waving for a taxi.

Before the yellow | taxi stopped by the roadside, the accident happened suddenly.

"Ah----" Accompanied by the violent motorcycle bang behind him, Tracy blurted out an exclamation.

A Harley heavy-duty motorcycle suddenly rushed past her, the person in front was driving the motorcycle, and the person behind snatched her handbag from Trish.

After Tongdang succeeded, the motorcycle accelerated in an instant, ignoring the safety of pedestrians and roaring towards him. Behind the motorcycle, Tracy lost his balance and was dragged down on the hard ground in a state of embarrassment.

"It's really courageous." Staring at the motorcycle approaching at high speed, Ross smiled coldly in his heart.

Don't say that he and Trish have the best relationship, even if Jessica, that cold-faced woman, encounters this kind of thing, Ross can't be indifferent.

Facing the robber who was accelerating wildly, Ross picked up the bicycle parked on the side of the road and swung it up with one hand.

Seeing the car smashing into their faces, the speeding party just had no time to dodge, the two barely covered their heads, and then the flying car fell heavily on the two of them

"Squeak——bang!" The motorcycle fell to the ground at high speed, causing sparks to fly in all directions. It slid violently for a certain distance before hitting the outer wall of the building and stopping. Many fragments of the front and engine fell off.

Following a series of short and sharp bangs, the two robbers fell to the ground and screamed. The sound waves through the helmet seemed strange and dull, but if it wasn't for its protection, the two guys' injuries might have been doubled.

"Fxxk!" The leader endured the pain and took off his helmet, and was about to pull out his dagger to attack. Suddenly, his eyes darkened, and a black figure appeared in front of him without warning. Lost consciousness, spit out a few hard|hard things from his mouth, and the salty taste filled his mouth.

The first offender was sent flying with one punch, and Ross was merciless.

He had looked around, and there were no patrolmen or surveillance cameras nearby, and there was nothing against him other than the panicked witnesses.

The leader was overthrown, and the other robber behind him also stood up unsteadily, cursing something in his mouth, Ross was not polite, he punched this person down as well, and then After kicking them a few times, they beat the two robbers until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen. Tears, snot, saliva and nosebleeds flew together, mixed with dust and stained their cheeks, like remnants of soldiers who had just been routed from the battlefield.

...asking for flowers...0

The robber fell to the ground and howled, but Ross didn't give up. Just as he continued to beat him up, a soft body hugged him tightly from behind, and Trish desperately dragged him away from the scene.

For Trish, it was a very thrilling day. The moment she was robbed accidentally, she didn't even think that anyone would help her, but when she stood up from the ground, she was surprised to find that it was actually true. Someone intercepted the robber, and it was his younger brother Ross.

In her panic, she didn't look carefully, and when she chased after Ross and hurriedly picked up the handbag, the two robbers had already been beaten with blood all over their faces, and they were almost inhuman.

In order to prevent Ross from being taken away by the police, Tracy tried his best to push him away. The two had just avoided a secluded alley when the police whistle blew behind them.

"Ross...... Today is really thanks to you..." Tracy panted and slapped her heart with her hands, her towering chest was rippling.

0

She didn't have much cash in her handbag, but some supporting documents were quite important, and it would be very inconvenient if they were lost.

"It's okay, I can't watch them do evil to you." Ross said casually, seeing that Trish's ankle was injured and it was difficult to move, so he leaned forward and hugged her gently in his arms.

It was a bit embarrassing to be hugged by him, but after all, Trish was a few years older and a mature female college student. She quickly adjusted her mentality and hugged Ross's neck generously. The two chatted and returned home all the way .

On the way, Trish stared at Ross's face, and a strange feeling flashed in her heart inadvertently.

Although he usually looks irritable, but looking at him closely now, Ross actually looks pretty good, with a well-proportioned figure and a quiet and confident temperament, with an unexpected calmness.

Trish blinked and attributed this change to the growth of young people, her voice gradually lowered, her forehead pressed against Ross's shoulder, but there was a smile from the heart on her face

The beautiful|good atmosphere was not broken until they stepped into the house. Jessica saw that Trish was injured and thought it was Ross' fault. She screamed and rushed in front of the two, took Trish and pushed Ross out.

Her strength was extraordinary, not at all like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old high school girl. Ross couldn't stop taking a step back, and used furniture to stabilize her castration.

"Jessica! It was Ross who saved me!" Tracy, who recovered, hurriedly stopped her.

Although she knew that she would be wrong, Jessica still looked cold and arrogant, without even saying a word of apology, she helped Trish and walked towards the room.

"Why do you always target me? Is it because you taught Peter a lesson before?" Ross asked casually later.

Jessica stopped, turned and glared at Ross angrily.

She once had a crush on Peter before, but no one dared to expose it.

With a strong wave of her hand, Jessica punched the wooden door of the kitchen into a big hole, and the cracks spread around like spider webs.

Ross wisely kept his mouth shut and stopped provoking the other party's anger.

"Girl, you are such a man!"

In his heart, he gave Fang a thumbs up silently.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like