"I'd say Stanley, you need training, a systematic training." While eating a sundae, Super Killer told Stanley her purpose of coming here, um, her true purpose.

"Ha, okay, I do need to train, but I don't have enough time. I mean I don't want to lose my current life, and I still have some things that need to be produced, but I don't have enough time." Stanley felt that he had chosen the wrong profession. He did not want the profession of superhero to occupy his life. He had already wasted his life and finally got a second chance. He did not want to continue like this.

"Maybe you can disappear temporarily, I mean your other identity."

"You mean I haven't started yet, right?"

"You can think so, and this is what my father and I mean. We think you are still too young. Fortunately, we share the same goals with you, otherwise you would have been assassinated several times."

"Assassinate me? It doesn't make sense to me. I'm not afraid of this."

"But your identity will be exposed, and you won't be able to have the normal life you want to have."

"Okay, okay, when does training start?"

In the end, Stanley surrendered. He actually enjoyed the feeling of rescuing people. He knew that if he didn't master some skills and super criminals began to appear in the world, it would very likely bring disaster to the people around him. Although he You can reset the time to avoid this, but this kind of passive defense is not as good as taking the initiative.

"Oh, come to this location and wait for us every night." Super Killer smiled and took out a piece of paper from her bag and handed it to Stanley.

"Thank you father for me. Oh, by the way, it seems unfair that I still don't know your names." Stanley finally remembered that he didn't know their names and asked immediately.

"You're really a hindsight." Super Killer patted her head, stood up and said, "The sundae is delicious and you can treat me to it later. As for the name, I'll tell you later."

Killer Girl left, but before leaving, she made a little joke to Stanley. Because she did not lower her voice when speaking, other people in the restaurant immediately misunderstood that Stanley was pursuing the little girl, and immediately used They looked at him like animals, and some even picked up the phone.

"I'll go, you're too naughty." Stanley was so frightened that he dropped the half-eaten food, hurriedly paid the bill and left. If he didn't leave, it was very likely that the police would come to inquire.

After experiencing the small episode, Stanley felt a little better. In the end, there were still people who believed in him, and it was a good thing that someone could listen to him. When a person feels lonely, it is also a blessing to have someone who can listen to his complaints.

When Stanley returned home, he found that the scene of Stanley putting out the fire had been exposed by another media. The owners of these restaurants had become real street rats, but the opinions on the Internet did not change much, because many people were questioning why [Sunday] There was such a coincidence, and with fire-extinguishing tools on his body, the two sides who supported Stanley and those who opposed Stanley started a war on the Internet. Unfortunately, Stanley no longer had much time to think about these things.

At night, Stanley arrived at the training venue according to the address given by Super Killer in the morning. It was an abandoned garbage treatment plant. It has to be said that this kind of abandoned place is really rare in New York.

There are so many.

"Hello!!! I'm here." When Stanley arrived and found no one around, he shouted loudly, because he knew that Big Daddy might be observing him secretly.

Whoosh, there was a sound of something being thrown out from the left. Stanley immediately avoided it and found that it was two ninja darts. Stanley narrowed his eyes and knew that they were going to test themselves, so he immediately concentrated on observing the surroundings.

"Want to play? Come on then!" Stanley shouted loudly, and then directly threw the metal card.

The battle between the two sides lasted for about ten minutes. Except for the initial exchange of darts and metal cards, Stanley had some small victories. In the subsequent close combat, Stanley, a boy who had studied Sanda for half a year, was not. The opponent of a little girl about eleven or twelve years old.

"Get up, don't lie on the ground." Super Killer looked at Stanley who was lying on the ground and refused to get up, and was speechless. Didn't he just beat you once in a fight? You are a high school student.

"You have no shame to get up!" Stanley pretended to be an ostrich and was defeated by a twelve-year-old girl. He was really ashamed. He had worked hard for more than half a year, and he was still a man, but he was still no match for a girl.

Click, click, the sound of taking photos came. Stanley turned around and saw Super Killer happily taking photos.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Stanley stood up in surprise.

"Collect your dark history. After today, you will undergo systematic training. I may not be able to defeat you by then, so this is a rare scene." Super Killer waved the phone in her hand with a smile. But this look looked like a devil's smile to Stanley.

"Hey, that's not okay, don't go too far." Stanley immediately stood up and tried to fight for the mobile phone in Super Kill Girl's hand, but unfortunately Super Kill Girl ducked out of the way.

"Okay, I already know your strength, stop playing around for now!" Big Daddy walked out of the darkness on the side and looked at the two people and said.

"But..." Stanley wanted to retort, but Big Daddy shut Stanley up with just one word.

"When your strength increases in the future, you can take it back."

Well, Stanley can only temporarily comfort himself with his lack of strength, although this will make him even more sad.

"It can be seen that you have not received systematic training. If you didn't have good equipment, you might have been killed and thrown into the sea." Big Daddy said lightly what he had seen from Stanley's previous battle. In fact, he was right about some of the information, because Stanley didn't just die once.

"It's not that weak. I defeated more than twenty gangsters by myself." Stanley muttered to the side.

"That's because you can endure the pain. Those gangsters are just out to mess around, and they are not professionals. If they are beaten in pain, they will be like you just now, lying on the ground unable to get up. If you meet someone like you who can endure the pain You can only rely on your own tools to fight the person you fight."

Big Daddy told the truth lightly, but it was like this. Every time Stanley relied on the props on his body, such as stab-proof clothing or metal plates, etc., so he was easily defeated by Super Killer in today's competition. , because Stanley can't be cruel to Super Killer.

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