"I thought you were at a very important meeting, Pepp."

Tony. Stark walked over to Pepper, put his finger up on the frame of his sunglasses, and glanced at Peter, whom he defined as "Little White Face".

"Actually, I was planning to go to the company for a conference, and Mr. Stan had a very important proposal"

Before Pepper could finish speaking, Tony interrupted her, "Very good, Pepp, I thought you forgot about your work and indulged in a hot chat with your fitness instructor." ”

"Tony, you're spying on me?"

"Surveillance? No, of course not, I just make sure that my lead assistant can put his mind and body into his work and his boss. ”

Tony, who has not yet been beaten by society. Stark, who was a complete bastard at this time, spoke with a smack.

He was very unhappy with his personal assistant talking intimately with other men.

A feeling of offense rose from the bottom of his heart.

Even with the tone of Pepper, it has become not a gentleman at all.

"I'm not your possession, Tony, so- don't tie me to you and arrange those bastards for you."

"Bastard's business?"

Tony shrugged his shoulders, "I'm busy upgrading the Stark Omnimedia Player, would you think it's a jerk thing?" Pepp. ”

"Of course not, it's your date with a beautiful reporter, I'm not your life assistant, so don't keep me dealing with women who sleep with you."

"Ahem."

Hearing Pepper suddenly say such a hot topic, Tony quickly coughed.

"That means we've been happy working together, uh-huh, Mr. Fitness Trainer"

He turned his unhappy gaze to Peter next to him, "If you don't have the habit of eavesdropping, can you move your steps?" ”

"I can't."

Peter replied simply.

"Well, simply refuse, if you can refuse so neatly in the face of a beautiful woman, I think I will admire you even more."

Tony tried to continue to hurt Peter, but Pepper stopped him.

"Tony, he's not a fitness instructor, and you've offended someone by what you just said."

Pepper said disgruntled to Tony.

"Bang!"

A fist bang in the ring caught Tony's attention.

Seeing that his bodyguard had been punched heavily, he made a trumpet shape with both hands and shouted at Harpy: "Stupid, don't lose, or I may fire you or send you to stand guard at the city university." ”

"You're going to fire him?"

Pepper's tone was a little surprised.

"What? Do you think he is competent for his job? I will fully listen to you. ”

"No, I think it's a good idea to send your bodyguard to the city university."

Pepper pretended to be seriously thinking.

Seeing that the other party really had the idea of letting his loyal bodyguard stand guard, Tony quickly changed the topic.

"Boy, do you know how to box?"

He asked Peter, who was next to him.

"No, but I'm good at punching people to the ground."

Peter's gaze is on Tony. Stark's body spun around.

"Really? I'm also good at making guys in some gyms who circle around women break their faces. ”

Tony took off his sunglasses and signaled that Harpy, who was falling into a one-sided beating on the stage, was going to have a boxing match with this little white face who wanted to soak in peppers, and beat each other hard.

"Are you sure?"

Peter looked at the super-capitalist with some surprise.

Even if the other party wears a steel armor, he can confidently take care of it, and now the other party is "naked" and wants to teach himself a lesson with his fists?

"Of course."

Tony. Although Stark is the president of Stark Industries, he has plenty of time in private.

Fitness and learning boxing are also his regular exercises.

Although it is a bit risky to challenge a little white face, he has a considerable degree of certainty.

I'm also a boxing veteran, can't I deal with a guy who doesn't know boxing?!

After calling the bodyguard down from the ring, he changed into boxing gloves, put on head armor, and began to warm up in the ring.

Little Pepper asked him a little uneasily, "Are you sure you can?" Tony? ”

After seeing Harpy being violently beaten, she became even more uneasy about her boss.

Harpy is his boss's boxing teacher, and the other party is that Harry. Osborne's "coach".

In comparison, Tony's win rate must be lower.

What should I do if my boss is beaten up?

As for Peter next to him, he naturally agreed to the invitation of the future Iron Man.

can beat each other openly in public, he said that he is very willing.

"Peter, can you get this bastard?"

Harry took off his gloves and asked Peter, gasping slightly.

He had already recognized the other party as the president of Stark Industries, Tony. Stark.

After all, the other party has two newspapers in three days, and it is difficult to know each other.

Due to his great hatred for the rogue tactics of the opposing bodyguards, he became very hostile to Tony. Stark's own impression was also bad.

Because he was afraid that after telling Peter the identity of the other party, Peter would not have to do his best because of the identity of the other party, so he hid Tony from Peter in the dark. Stark's identity.

"What do you say?"

After Peter put on his gloves, he touched the head of the "sinister" Harry.

After standing in the ring, the two faced each other.

Tony swung his fist forward, getting used to the feel of his gloves.

"Hey, boy, shouldn't I have your name on before the fight?"

He asked Peter.

"Peter. Parker. ”

Peter looked at the smug Tony and said, "I guess you won't forget this name for a long time." ”

"I don't usually remember many names."

Tony jumped around the ring a few times, "I really can't remember the names of the little people. ”

Putting on a stance, Tony confidently approached Peter.

Looking at the opponent's posture, he doesn't look like a guy who knows boxing, so he is even more confident.

Just as he threw a straight punch at Peter, Peter's footsteps moved, moved to his left, and landed a hook on his cheek.

Even though Peter didn't exert much force, the punch still made Tony's head "buzz".

There was a pain in his cheek, and the whole person immediately fell to one side uncontrollably.

With a "bang", Tony's body was planted in the ring, and the ground of the ring shook slightly.

"Oh my God!"

Seeing that his boss's body was knocked down all at once, Pepper covered her mouth, and her face was full of incredulity.

Tony lying on the ground. Stark was also a little confused.

Although he looked very hard in the fall, he didn't pass out directly because he protected his head.

In addition to the physical pain, there is more of a mental humiliation.

On the other side, Harpy in the audience saw that the boss was knocked out at once, and his mouth was open enough to stuff eggs.

After a few seconds, he reacted and hurried up to the stage to check on the boss's situation.

The temporary referee also came up to check if he could still play.

Tony, who had a blank look in his eyes, stood up with the help of his bodyguards, and was allowed to continue the game after repeated confirmation by the referee.

Peter looked at Tony, whose face was swollen. Stark, shaking his head, said, "If I were you, Mr. Proud Capitalist, I wouldn't be strong." ”

"I'm going to beat you all over the place! Brat. ”

Tony said stiffly.

"I'm looking forward to it."

Enraged Tony. Stark, taking a deep breath, struck at Peter.

When his body pressed down, Peter suddenly pulled back and punched him in the unsuspecting abdomen.

Tony immediately felt a colicing pain hit his nerves, and the beaten body leaned forward slightly.

Peter's lightning-bolt punch was followed by four more punches.

Left and right, fists knocked Tony back.

His arms were half outstretched, his shoulders drooping, and he was almost bent over.

Peter's fist was not heavy.

Since he wants to try his hand at boxing in the ring, he naturally won't beat the opponent to death all at once.

In his deliberate release under the water, Tony. Stark was beaten and retreated.

Finally, under the stunned gaze of the crowd watching the fight, Peter's fist slammed into his other cheek.

Tony, dazed. Stark, slammed to the floor again.

This time he didn't have any strength.

Not only did he have no strength, but he was in sharp pain all over his body, and even his bones were moaning in pain.

There was a "buzzing" sound in his head, as if there were countless bees piercing in his ears.

The black void consciousness surged against his head, making his head ache as if it had been pricked by a needle.

The nosebleed slowly came out of his nose and soon into his mouth.

Peter walked slowly towards him, looking down at the "future Iron Man" who was doubting his life.

"How does it feel? Tony. Mr. Stark? ”

For the doubtful life that can beat this core figure in the Avengers, he feels extremely comfortable in his heart.

"Maybe you should change to a different outfit next time, I think your win rate should be greater."

Tony. Stark came back to his senses and was about to say something to the nasty bastard when Harpy and Pepper immediately surrounded him.

The two of them blocked everything he wanted to say.

What a terrible day!

Tony. Stark thought sadly.

At night, Tony, with bandages on his arms and a swollen face. Stark, enter your own luxurious room.

In a depressed mood, he opened the wine cabinet, took out a bottle of whiskey, and poured it for himself.

He sat on the sofa and stroked his forehead, which was faintly painful.

Daytime and that one called Peter. Parker's bastard gets into a fight in the ring and gets himself pounded by him.

Although he wasn't too badly injured, he was extremely depressed at the thought of the bastard's underbeaten expression.

He was beaten in a boxing match in the ring, and even if he wanted to retaliate, he didn't have much of a chance.

Unless you don't care about your face and go down to deal with the other party in person.

Although he is not a good person, he has always believed that what is in the ring must be solved in the ring.

So how do you beat that bastard back in the ring?

Taking a sip of whiskey and putting down his glass, he walked over to his computer.

casually picked up the information on the table, "The Stark Group of the military industrial complex, in order to study the all-media player, actually launched a hardware rendering microprocessor, instead of promoting those new missiles, it seems that my lack of business has reached a very serious point." ”

After complaining about himself, he turned on his computer and threw a virtual screen in the center of the room.

"Welcome home, sir."

After turning on the system, the electronic sound of his AI butler sounded.

"It's not good, I should say that today is a very bad day."

Tony said angrily.

A virtual image of an AI butler appears in the projection.

The frequencies of the electronic waves orbit on the image representing the human form, showing the simple emotions of the artificial intelligence.

"Sir, you should not drink alcohol, tomorrow morning at six o'clock you have a flight to Afghanistan."

"I know, I don't need you to remind you, Jarvis, to go to Afghanistan at six o'clock on time to sell our new missiles, and I didn't have my head broken."

Tony said to his robot butler, "Maybe sometimes you should pretend to be blind to it. ”

"Sir, can you turn off some of my permissions."

Jarvis gave his advice.

"Forget it."

Tony waved his hand.

Sitting back on the couch, Tony continued to drink depressedly for a while, and suddenly remembered something.

"Jarvis, help me get the surveillance video from the Dancing Mansion Club."

He commanded his butler.

"Sir, I have no legal authority."

"Of course I do, but you can bypass this setup."

Tony immediately stood up and started on the virtual screen.

Soon, under his operation, the surveillance video of the fitness hall was retrieved.

The boxing ring match located in the corner of the fitness hall was also clearly photographed by the surveillance.

After taking a few pictures of himself being beaten and looking at it with an unhappy expression, he said to the artificial intelligence butler: "Jarvis, help me analyze Peter. Parker's boxing action features. ”

He had thoroughly put Peter. Parker's little white face remembered.

No matter what, I'm sure I'll get back on the field.

"Wait."

He hesitated for a moment and said to Jarvis, "Check the other party's information first." ”

"Yes, sir, Peter. Parker, 17, Midtown High School Student, Home Address"

After listening to Jarvis's debriefing, he nodded thoughtfully.

"High school student and Norman. Osborne's son, Harry. Osborne has a lot of connections."

After whispering a few words to himself, he asked Jarvis, "Analyze the characteristics of the opponent's boxing moves, and then tell me how likely I am to beat him." ”

"Zero percent, sir."

Hearing Jarvis's hurtful words, Tony was stunned.

Then a sense of annoyance and shame struck him, "If I practiced boxing for more than eight hours a day and asked the most famous boxer in the world to train me, how long would I beat him?" ”

Jarvis didn't answer immediately, but was silent for a few seconds.

"Three thousand years, based on the fact that the data of the observation body remains the same, sir."

(End of chapter)