[Comprehensive Yingmei] The goal is the Great Onmyoji

Peter is a bit embarrassed, the game started at 09pm, and now it is 30:[-]am.The normally uncontrollable tongue seemed to be in shackles after meeting Mu Lan. The atmosphere of silence between the two made Peter feel a little embarrassed.

His heart was beating fast, the same speed as he used the spider silk to 'fly' in the city for the first time.Same excitement, different emotion.

Peter's hands involuntarily pinched the corners of his clothes tightly, and the sweat in his palms left a wet mark on the clothes.

He didn't think for the first time why his heart beat so fast on flat ground.Instead, what she thought was that fortunately it was the corner of the clothes, and Mu Lan couldn't see it.

Peter suddenly thought of the ticket that Nedsey had given him. He licked his lips that were a little dry from nervousness, and said, "I have two tickets for the museum. Do you want to go together?"

Mu Lan smiled and said, "Okay."

She has always planned to go to the museum. According to the current situation, Jason has no time to accompany her there, and the shikigami are not interested in these.A museum for human beings is a place where they usually live.

Before going out, Mu Lan kept praying that no more accidents would happen, she really wanted to spend the whole day in peace.

The two of them wandered around the museum for more than an hour. Mu Lan quietly glanced sideways at Peter. The smile on his mouth never drooped. Occasionally, when he encountered a machine he liked, he would jump on the spot twice, and immediately sullenly , looking at Mu Lan nervously and apprehensively.

It wasn't until Mu Lan smiled at him that he recovered his happy smile.

She should have known!The museum she was talking about was not the same as the museum Peter was talking about.

The former is filled with a series of animal skeletons, while the latter makes Mu Lan feel that she has strayed into a certain Arabian Nights, until now her head is dizzy.

She has no artistic talent, can't understand the painter's masterpiece, and doesn't understand the transfer of parts.

But when Peter's bright eyes looked at Mu Lan with joy, she moved back her desire to go out.No one can refuse such a Peter Parker, not even the villains.

At noon, the pace of the two slowed down.

Sitting at the dining table, Peter kept saying: "The steam ball is really amazing. The society can make such rapid progress thanks to these people, and Mr. Stark, whose clean energy is also amazing. ,only me......"

Speaking of what he knows, Peter's amber eyes are shining, like amber buried in the ground for thousands of years. Inside is a twinkling star, which has just been excavated for its beauty, trying to shine No one can ignore the light.

After Peter finished talking, he realized that Mu Lan hadn't spoken for a long time. He clenched his fork tightly and said, "...why didn't you talk?"

Mu Lan said embarrassingly: "Food and beauty will make people sink."

After she finished speaking, she took a bite of the steak and lowered her head to avoid Peter's puzzled eyes.

The time to gather in advance for the team competition was about an hour before the competition. Peter and Mu Lan had just finished lunch when the teacher called.

Only then did Peter realize that time had passed so quickly.

Mu Lan said, "Go back to the hotel?"

"No, just go directly to the arena."

The students were already preparing to go to the arena, and it was too late for him to go back to the hotel, so he had to go directly to the arena.

If it was in Manhattan, there would be a traffic jam at noon when Peter wished he could change into a spider suit and pass over with Mu Lan in his arms, but the drive from Baltimore was very smooth, which made Peter regretful.

The arena is very large, and there are nearly 1000 people standing in the arena without feeling crowded. Peter quickly found his team. The main reason is that the uniforms of Empire State University are very conspicuous.

The contestants have to enter the waiting room and wait to play. Before leaving, Mu Lan cheered up: "Come on!"

"I want to win." Peter whispered next to Mu Lan's ear, and then quickly ran to his team.

He wants to win, wants to win the championship, and then sees her applauding only for himself.

Mu Lan didn't feel much about Peter's words. Her childhood education made her feel that of course she had to go to No.1 in competitions. She didn't know what it meant for Peter to say that he wanted to win.

She found a seat near the front row, sat down and waited for the game to start.

There was a lot of noise around, and I could tell from what they said occasionally that it seemed that a big man from abroad had come.

Mu Lan didn't pay attention to these people, no matter how big the characters are, she has nothing to do with her, and she will leave this world after collecting all the illustrations.

At two o'clock sharp, the game started on time.

Teams from the two schools that entered the final entered the field from two entrances. The moment they sat down, the entire field fell silent.

Peter saw Mu Lan in the crowd for the first time, and he quietly waved on the stage.

The referee turned on the microphone and coughed twice to try it out, and said: "The two teams entering the finals are the Hudson University team and the Empire State University team. There are [-] questions in total, one point for each question, in a rush-answer mode. "

"Each team has only one answering machine. If you do not start answering the question within ten seconds after answering the question, you will be deemed to have given up the opportunity to answer this question. You cannot press the answering machine again for this question."

"Both parties please test whether the responder is good."

Both parties immediately pressed the answering device, and the red lights lit up on the desktops of both parties.

The referee nodded and said, "The match begins."

"First question, when did the history of robots begin?"

Peter immediately pressed the answering machine and said, "1959."

On the screen behind the referee, the scoreboard showed Empire State plus one point.

......

Being able to enter the finals at the same time, the difference between the two schools is not big, and soon they came to the last question.

The referee didn't continue to read the questions. He smiled and said, "To be honest, I didn't expect the competition to be so fierce. This question shouldn't have appeared."

The contestants' hearts tightened suddenly because of his words, and several staff members came up to the stage and sent papers and pens to the contestants one after another.

After the staff left, the referee continued: "I can only remind you that this question is related to supersymmetry, and the team that solves the most wins."

On the screen behind them, a formula suddenly appeared, which is the No. 11 question in the pressure field.

Peter frowned. This is indeed a question that shouldn't appear in college topics. He only got a little understanding of it after he entered Stark's company for an 'internship'.

Both sides are discussing, and the atmosphere on the field is anxious. This time, the biggest possibility is a draw. This is an area they have never been involved in or understood.

Peter did not participate in the discussion of his teammates. He looked at Mu Lan in the audience, who was looking at him expectantly.

Just now I told her that I want to win, but now...

Peter turned his head to look back at the topic on the screen, his tense forehead was dripping with sweat, and suddenly his vision gradually dimmed.

The teammate was the first to notice his strangeness and asked, "Peter, what's wrong with you?"

'Peter' shook his head, his vision gradually recovered, and he looked at the topic on the screen again.

Then with a chuckle, he lowered his head and quickly solved the formula.

"Peter? You..."

"Shh, be quiet."

Even though he knew how to solve the formula, Peter still took nearly 10 minutes to finish writing the question. The University of Hudson had already submitted the answer. They wrote the part they could do, and they couldn't answer the rest no matter how much time they had.

He rubbed his hands, turned to look at Mu Lan in the audience, and pressed the answering device confidently.

The referee looked at Peter's answer in surprise, and he immediately invited a well-known professor of quantum mechanics from the audience to come up.

It wasn't until the opponent confirmed that this was the correct answer that the referee stumbled and announced the champion.

Mu Lan applauded Peter's victory non-stop in the audience. She was so happy that she wanted to run to the lounge to congratulate herself, but she ran into someone just after running two steps.

Knowing that it was her fault, she quickly bowed her head and apologized.

"Sorry, are you okay?"

After speaking, Mu Lan slowly raised her head, and her long white hair came into her sight. This hair color is very rare, and she almost thought that Abe Seimei was coming.

The man's eyes were similar to Abe Seimei's with upturned eye ends, but the ambition and pride that could not be hidden in his eyes erased this similarity.

She and Abe Seimei seemed to be completely two people, and Mu Lan thought angrily: How could she have thought they were alone just now, they are obviously completely different.

His scarlet eyes looked at Mu Lan tenderly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's okay."

A strong sense of disobedience came over her face. Although the other party was very gentle, Mu Lan felt a little scared.

From deep down fear.

"Um, I still have something to do, so I'll go first, bye." After saying that, Mu Lan quickly ran away.

"Master, are you going to catch her?"

"No, that doesn't seem too bad."

Jin took a puff of his cigar, and slowly exhaled a puff of thick smoke, which floated in the air and never dissipated.

Through this layer of smoke, Jin Bing looked at the visitor more presumptuously, a strange Japanese.

The man was pointed at by dozens of guns, but he didn't feel scared at all, and he still tasted tea confidently.

As a sip of bitter tea entered the chamber, Minamoto Raimitsu put down the tea cup in his hand without a trace. Only Asians know what the real tea ceremony is, and people from other countries are not like dogs.

How can the way of inheritance of a thousand-year-old country be imitated by their barbaric country for hundreds of years?

Minamoto: "Is this how you show your sincerity?"

Jin Bing patted the table heavily, pretending to be angry and said: "You actually sent a brat over here, where is your sincerity?"

Minamoto Raimitsu seemed to have heard some joke, and laughed for a while before stopping.Standing beside him was a samurai wearing a kimono, who was cold and unusual, more like a manipulative dead man.

Minamoto Raimitsu is most proud of his favorite knife, Onikiri.

Hearing this obvious taunt, he took out the knife unhurriedly, quickly swiped it around, and then slowly put the knife back into the sheath.

The light of the knife flashed, and with a 'click', the dozens of guns that were pointing at Minamoto Raimitsu were all broken, with neat cuts and the same broken places.

Minamoto Raimitsu smiled: "Is this kind of sincerity enough?"

Being the closest subordinates of the gold and gold, they naturally have extraordinary reflexes and fighting skills, and they quickly took out daggers from their legs.

Jin Bing said in a deep voice: "Enough, you guys go out."

The subordinates had no doubts and went out immediately.Within ten seconds, only Kinna, Minamoto Raimitsu and Onikiri were left in the room.

Jin Bing asked suspiciously, "Your men?"

Regardless of the rules of any country, when the bosses are discussing important matters, the people under them will all avoid them.

Minamoto Raimitsu glanced at Onikiri tenderly, and said proudly, "He's different."

Sensing Minamoto's gaze, Onikiri lowered his head and said humbly, "Master."

The author has something to say: The parallel world that came out this time is "Ultimate Spider-Man".

In fact, many people are saying that Spiderman is not suitable for CP

I want a boy who can't even talk to you to stutter, grow into a man who can protect you and want to kiss you. (I don't know if I can write it out)

Minamoto Raimitsu and Onikiri are here, I hope everyone can get it

An author who misread the event time has announced that he will withdraw from this event and the probability is UP

The update time is late, I was framed as a thief at school today, and I was still running surveillance at 08:30 to prove my innocence.

Let's discuss the plot more, what are your thoughts on the next plot?

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