Avengers Admissions Officer

want them. "

"Is anyone there?" When Murphy saw that Natasha was determined to play tricks on these little bastards, he could only scream in cooperation. Who told this to be the future mistress, "Help us."

"Hahaha..." The young man in the baseball cap and his younger brother all laughed, and slowly approached the two of them, obviously not planning to let these two attractive fat sheep go, and some people came to tease, "Here How could anyone else--"

"That's hard to say," a young male voice interrupted, "If I were you, I would definitely let those two ladies go."

"Hey, buddy, isn't that..." One of the boys noticed the figure squatting in the signature posture on the trash can not far away, showing a bit flustered expression, and whispered to the young man in charge.

"...If I were you, I would leave here quickly." The young man in a baseball cap took out a handful of guns from his pocket, and threatened the figure, "Go away, little bug!"

"Oh! Knives!" Spider-Man, who had already come out of the shadows, said in a panicked voice. He held his head in his hands and looked terrified, "God, what I'm most afraid of is knives Oh, especially the small knife, don't hurt me..."

"So, get out of the way! Don't get in the way!" Seeing this, the young man unknowingly passed the knife forward threateningly, thinking that he could scare Spider-Man away——

The spider silk directly stuck his knife to the wall, and the young man unconsciously called out because of the force of the collision with the wall: "Snow..."

"Oh, it's so easy..." Spider-Man approached with his waist in his arms, shaking his head, "You don't really believe that I'm scared, do you?"

Shaking his head and saying it was too simple, Spider-Man sprayed the net a few times and fixed the punks on the wall. It was not difficult for him at all: "I told you earlier~" After the words fell, the punks Shi was deprived of even the chance to speak harshly, and everyone's mouth was covered with a thick layer of cobwebs.

"Ma'am!" Spider-Man picked up the shopping bag that Natasha deliberately dropped on the ground, and gave it back to Natasha, who made a "grateful" No. The gesture of saluting, the tone is a little bit warning, "Next time, don't take such a dangerous path, New York may be a little more dangerous than you think."

"Thank you so much!" Natasha was grateful to Spider-Man over there, but Murphy was taken aback. Her outfit might look completely different from before from a distance, but it's hard to say that Spider-Man's Will the ability make Peter's eyes look a lot better and then he will find something, but at this time, he can't just stand here and not move, he has to pretend to be thankful to Spider-Man.

She could only soften and sweeten her voice on purpose, thanked Spider-Man who was grabbed by the enthusiastic Natasha, and then frantically wondered whether to minimize the possibility of being discovered.

But Murphy actually doesn't need to worry about this at all. From the perspective of the little spider, how could this slender and stylishly dressed "big sister" have any connection with the plainly dressed Murphy?

It's just that when he was about to leave with a spider's thread, the girl who was also obsessively wearing sunglasses in the dark alley, he judged from the other party's voice that the girl might be only a few years older than him , called out to him: "Spider-Man!"

"?" He turned around, thinking that the other party had something else to do.

"Can you take a photo with me? As my Christmas present?" The girl folded her hands together, pitifully posing in a pose of please, which was not quite similar to her dress style.

Spider-Man, who was already sneaking around the streets and sold the photos to the newspaper because he was short of money, didn't mind, and didn't think too much about it. He took the other party's phone with the front camera turned on and took a picture together with the other party to compare " After taking a selfie with the "V" gesture, he left in a good mood. He was going to catch the subway back, and Aunt Mei was still waiting for him at home.

"What's that?" Finally, after Spider-Man left, Natasha finally put away the expression of an innocent little woman who made Murphy's stomach ache, folded her arms, and asked Mo Fei who was fiddling with the phone with full aura. Fei.

"Uh... Mission objective?" Murphy poked and poked, and said briskly after he quickly finished fiddling with it.

"It's not about the little boy, I'm referring to your photo." Natasha raised her chin and gestured for Murphy's cell phone.

Murphy also had a flash of inspiration just now, and wanted to test Spider-Man. After all, his personality was too different from Peter's when he was wearing a mask. What worries her is the unbalanced mentality after she has the ability.In front of Natasha's curious eyes, she put the mobile phone back into the pocket of her coat in a grand manner: "It's just a memory."

005

That night, after the Avengers sent off most of the veterans who came to the party, they lazily gathered on the sofa on the roof and chatted about some relaxed and ordinary topics, which were so ordinary that they could disillusion most ordinary people's worship of superheroes topic of:

"Murphy, can you really drink?" The first to toss the little guy was Hawkeye, who had been retaliated against. He kept throwing a pair of drumsticks in his hand and looked at Murphy, who was already blushing, " Are you old enough?"

"No." Murphy pretended to be serious, "Who was that who handed me the wine?"

Steve helplessly raised his hands in surrender amidst the booing of the crowd, and he was the first to hand the beer bottle to Murphy: "Sorry, Tony, I really remember that she turned 21."

Tony, who spared no effort in teasing the US team, cooperated with his daughter's doubts and said, "Seriously, Murphy, I can't even remember how old you are. Are you really an adult?"

As a result, Agent Hill and Natasha jointly took the lead in booing him. His father, who couldn't remember how old his daughter was, was only Tony in the world. Even Uncle Roddy, War Machine, shook his head and complained about his friends.

"When she was 18, she was 27, and when she was 19, she was 21. This time...uh...how much?" Tony tried hard to recall Murphy's false identity that was more diligent than his clothes, "Please, this It is not my fault!"

Murphy, who was somewhat over the top, laughed and fell into Natasha's arms: "I'm 17 this time!"

"Look, it's not my fault." Tony took off his glasses and raised his hands representing victory, trying to meet the cheers, but the crowd booed him again.The failed father had no choice but to find a sense of presence in his daughter, and replaced the beer bottle on Murphy's hand with apple juice.

I don't know what happened, but the topic gradually turned to Thor's hammer, especially about the material of this hammer.

"It's forged from a whole white dwarf." Thor explained this while drinking, which instantly aroused discussions among the scientists present.

"Unscientific!" The drunk Murphy yelled, taking advantage of his young age, "It completely violates the basic rules of macroscopic physics. This will be sentenced to life in the physics court! No, the death penalty!"

"Even if the weight is really the same, the person who can lift the hammer is not scientific!" Tony echoed. They have just played arm wrestling, and Thor's strength cannot be said to be invincible, which obviously forms a paradox. .

"Or you can call it 'magic'." Thor with a ponytail accepted the contempt from everyone generously.

"Oh, I don't buy this set. Maybe it's just a mechanism or something." Dr. Banner shook his head while drinking his juice, completely disagreeing with Thor's "magic".

"Probably fingerprints, whoever has Thor's fingerprints can hold it up!" Tony added immediately.

"No, no, magic exists!" Murphy stood up dissatisfied with his eyes bewildered, and waved his hands staggeringly.

"Look at "Harry Potter", isn't that magic, it's so cool..."

Everyone who was expecting Murphy to have some brilliant insights shook their heads. The girl seemed to be completely drunk, and she happily gesticulated the way she waved her wand to that person.When Clint was careless, she snatched a drum stick and watched her solemnly wave his wand.

"Tony, drag your daughter away!" Agent Hill shivered with laughter.

"Swipe and flick," Murphy said, having fun pointing a drum stick at Thor's hammer, "'Wingardim Raviosa'!"

"I'm looking forward to it!" Tony watched excitedly, "Thor, seriously, you can rule God's Domain with that hammer, right?"

The blond Thor had been popularized by Harry Potter fan Murphy for a long time. Of course he knew that magic does not exist in the atrium, so he nodded generously.

The drunken men are eager to try.

"I know you've had a hard time this week, Patton, if you can't lift it up, we won't say anything." Roddy tried to "suppress" Clinton who was the first one who stepped forward to try enthusiastically.

Clinton only tried once and failed.

"Give your dad a BUFF." Tony waved at Murphy, and Murphy nodded obediently. Then he grabbed the handle of the hammer and announced, "If I rule God's Domain, the first thing I will do is to restore the power of the first night!"

"Can you lift it up?" Amid the booing, Natasha finally remembered to press her shameful little guy on the sofa and asked, "Tony can't really lift it up."

With his eyes open, he seemed to be watching the excitement quietly, but Murphy, who didn't know where his eyes were focused, shook his head: "Things with zero and one possibilities... hiccup...