"Coming?" Hearing the movement at the door, Matt stopped punching the sandbag and spoke.

"Hmm!" Frank answered coldly and stepped aside, while Matt looked at Peter and beckoned him to come over.

Peter walked over, Matt "looked" at Peter in front of him and said, "Peter, you have a lot of power in your body, although you can't compare to a monster like Wright, but it's definitely much stronger than me, but you haven't mastered the use of this power, so I'm going to conduct special training for you, do you have any questions?" ”

Peter was silent for a moment, nodded and didn't ask questions, Matt patted Peter on the shoulder and led him to the middle of the warehouse.

Standing in the middle, Peter noticed that there were several machines in front of him and on the right, but Peter had never seen such machines and didn't know what they were for.

"Peter, what you have to do now is to dodge the attack, this is to exercise your reaction speed, if you react fast enough today, you can avoid injury, so you have to be vigilant all the time, and when you notice something wrong, you can make evasive actions as soon as possible!" Matt finished speaking and then withdrew from the middle range.

"Let's go!" Matt shouted and Frank pressed a button, and the machines in front of Peter started to start, and white baseballs were launched.

The moment the machine started, the alarm of spider sensing kept sounding in Peter's mind, and Peter also made evasive actions at the first time, and an iron plate bridge dodged the first attack.

Just as Peter breathed a sigh of relief, a baseball hit his leg and Peter screamed in pain, but Frank did not stop the transmitter, and Peter could only continue to dodge the baseball's attack.

However, these baseball transmitters were modified by Frank and did not shoot stupidly in one direction but fired in random directions, which made it even more difficult for Peter to dodge.

Peter had just dodged a baseball and was hit on the thigh, buttocks, and chest, and before Peter could rub the place where he had been hit, he saw several more baseballs coming at him.

"Wow~Wow!"

In this warehouse, Peter's screams kept ringing, and three hours later, Peter staggered out of the warehouse, rubbing his body, and Frank had started his motorcycle and stopped at the door waiting for him.

Peter looked at Frank and the motorcycle under his ass and hesitated, if memory serves, a few hours ago he was swearing never to ride a motorcycle again, but...

Looking at the darkness around him, he couldn't see a single car, not to mention a person, which means that this motorcycle was his only means of transportation.

Gritting his teeth, Peter sat down directly, but Peter, who was in pain from the wound because he touched it too hard, gasped and exacerbated the greenhouse effect.

Frank didn't care if Peter was in pain or not, and as soon as Peter got on him, he started his motorcycle and took Peter to Queens.

In the warehouse, Matt was picking up the baseballs one by one, picking up a baseball, touching the dents on it, Matt fell into deep thought.

"Crunch~"

Frank drops Peter off the street not far from his house and stops the car, and when Peter gets out of the car, Frank leaves without looking back.

Peter looked left and right to make sure no one saw his embarrassed appearance, and then limped to the door and stuck to the door to listen to the movement in the room.

After not hearing anything for a while, Peter breathed a sigh of relief, took out the key, quietly opened the door, and walked in lightly.

Walking to the living room, Peter glanced at Aunt May's bedroom and saw that after the light was not turned on, Peter cautiously walked towards the stairs, but when Peter stepped upstairs, every step would involve a wound, and Peter would show a different expression every step he took.

"Click"

The light in Aunt May's room suddenly turned on, and Aunt May's voice sounded, "Peter, are you back?" Then came the sound of Aunt Mei getting up and putting on her shoes and coming out.

Thinking that he would be worried when he saw the appearance of a blue nose and swollen face now, and after being seen by Aunt Mei, Peter couldn't care about the pain in his body all of a sudden, ran up to the second floor, opened the door of his room, and replied at the same time, "Aunt Mei, it's me!" Take it and go back to sleep! ”

Aunt May walked out the door and looked up at Peter's room, her eyes were full of worry, after all, Peter would run out every night lately, thinking that Peter was now sixteen or seventeen years old, and it was the time of rebellion, Aunt May was worried that Peter would go and fool around with some inappropriate guys.

After hearing the sound of water being released from upstairs, Aunt Mei sighed and walked back to her room to continue sleeping.

Upstairs, Peter took water and rinsed the sweat stains on his body, then walked to the bed in boxers, took out a bottle of bruising medicine from his desk, and wiped the wound little by little.

Nothing was said all night, and when Peter woke up the next morning, he hit the wound and gasped, and Peter put on his clothes despite the pain.

"Dididi~Dididi" The mobile phone on the table rang, and Peter picked it up and saw that the note on it was Harry.

Peter hesitated, a little worried when he remembered that he had beaten Harry the night before, but eventually Peter answered the phone.

"Hello? Peter, are you okay? I apologize for my attitude yesterday, I'm sorry I treated you like that yesterday, I'll treat you to breakfast if I can! Harry's apologetic voice rang on the other end of the line.

Peter thought that the bruises on his body would probably be discovered by Aunt May at home, and now it would be good to have an excuse to run out, so Peter agreed.

After agreeing on a place with Harry, Peter hung up the phone and walked to the door to look down, and found that there was no Aunt May, after Peter picked up a sticky note and wrote that he was going out, maybe not come back at noon, Peter quietly went downstairs, pasted the sticky note on the table, endured the pain and ran out of the house

At home, Peter walked out without opening the door after leaving for a few minutes, and the first thing he saw was the sticky notes on the table and picked it up, and the worry in Aunt May's eyes was even more obvious.

"Didi"

Peter stood on the side of the road and looked around, this was the place he had agreed with Harry, and in a moment Harry would have someone come and pick him up to meet Harry.

When Peter heard the horn, he looked back and saw a car parked behind him, the door open, and Harry's handsome face was revealed, but the black of the right eye frame was so funny.

"Get in the car, Peter!" Harry beckoned to Peter and opened the door, and Peter sat in without hesitation, and then touched the wound, which made Peter breathe in pain

Harry looked at Peter suspiciously, only then did he notice the unconcealed bruises on Peter's body.

“what？ Peter, did I inflict these bruises on you? Harry asked, surprised.

Peter hesitated for a moment and nodded, anyway, Harry was obviously drunk last night and didn't remember anything, and the wound on his body was not easy to explain, so let Harry take the blame.

"Sorry, Peter! I'm really sorry for yesterday's incident, but... It's just that I encountered something yesterday that caused me to be in a bad mood to be like this, I'm really sorry."

Harry looked at Peter and apologized very seriously, and when Peter saw Harry behaving like this, the little resentment dissipated and generously accepted Harry's apology.

What can I do if I don't accept it? Especially since the bruises on his body were not caused by Harry, at this time, Peter couldn't help but think of Wright's red medicine, and he didn't know if anything could remove the bruises on his body.