American comics: Damn it, I’m surrounded by those who worry about their fathers!.

Chapter 72 God, I will make him bleed too

"I want to be as strong as you, sir."

Bruce said sincerely, "I want to save Gotham, save Alfred and my friends."

Peter looked at the boy in front of him as if he was getting to know Bruce all over again.

Batman wants to learn from himself?

Suppressing the weird feeling, Peter shook his head, "There's not much I can teach you, Bruce."

Bruce asked in confusion, "Why, sir?"

"because."

Peter looked into the other's puzzled eyes and said slowly: "I have never been a normal human being."

"Because I am not a normal human being, I cannot possess an invincible willpower in the daily physical training, and I cannot use this willpower to overcome the limits of physiological pain."

Peter knows himself well, and although he is given super powers by his watch, he can't teach Batman much.

"Because I am not an ordinary person with mortal flesh, it is impossible for me to do everything I can to maximize human wisdom and courage."

He paused, and continued to the stunned Bruce: "But what I said above is what you need most as an ordinary human being."

"gentlemen."

Bruce stared at Peter blankly, "Who are you?"

He became more and more curious about Peter's identity.

"You'll know later."

Peter changed the subject, "But, Bruce, I can teach you something, something - about how to face your fears."

The next day, early in the morning.

As soon as Peter entered the hotel gym, he saw Bruce practicing boxing.

Bruce, with sweat all over his face, seemed to have been practicing in the gym for a long time.

"Bruce, let's practice boxing."

He picked up his boxing gloves and asked Bruce to spar with him.

"Sir, do you know how to box?"

"One thing, at least I'm not a layman."

Peter lets Bruce attack him first.

Bruce took a deep breath and began to sway from side to side, facing Peter like a cobra ready to attack.

"Boom!"

Bruce took a step forward and threw a fierce straight punch.

Peter dodged it easily and grabbed him by the wrist.

"You seem to be replacing guilt with anger and using it to drive yourself, Bruce, but it's not enough."

Faced with Bruce's very powerful attack, Peter easily defused it and pushed the opponent back.

He could feel that Bruce was holding back a lot of energy when he swung his punch, as if he wanted to use this ruthlessness to inject strength into himself.

Bruce, unwilling to give up, took a few deep breaths and continued to attack forward.

While stepping forward, throw out with your left fist.

After being blocked by Peter, he immediately retracted his left fist that was pretending to attack, and swung out his right fist to hit Peter.

In the end, Peter still grabbed his fist.

"You are quite smart, Bruce, but not enough. Don't show your thoughts too directly. You should learn to hide your intentions."

Peter let go of Bruce and motioned for him to continue attacking him.

Bruce became more courageous as he encountered more setbacks and continued to attack Peter.

After training with Bruce for a while, Peter received a call from Martian Manhunter and ended the training and left the gym.

"Are you okay, Zu?"

Clark asked the absent-minded Azu worriedly. "I'm fine, just..."

Azu followed Clark to the gym's swimming pool.

He didn't know how to describe his feelings. "I don't know how to describe that feeling. I...I killed someone yesterday, Clark."

"what?"

Clark stopped and looked at him in shock, "What happened?"

"I don't know. I was following Bruce and we were surrounded by gunmen. I don't know why they attacked us. A homeless kid died and I was very angry."

Clark listened to Zu's story, frowned and asked him, "Aren't you hurt, John?"

"No I didn't, to be honest I didn't have too many fears, I was just worried that Dad would be mad."

Azu confides his thoughts to Clark.

"I was worried that my dad would think I was a bad kid. I killed someone and messed up. I didn't want my dad to think I was a killer."

Clark recovered from his shock and didn't know what to say.

Seeing Azu's worry, he comforted him: "Don't worry, John, you are not a killer. Just like Popeye said, you are you, and it won't change."

Azu exhaled and thanked Clark, "Thank you, Clark, and thank Popeye for me."

As the two were talking and walking towards the swimming pool, they happened to see Bruce practicing boxing.

A-Zu, who was furious, immediately walked towards the other party quickly.

"Hey, Bruce, maybe you could explain to me what happened yesterday."

A-Zu said unceremoniously.

Bruce looked up at Zu and continued to pound the sandbag, "I have nothing to explain."

"Hmm, you're not even going to explain your embarrassing escape?"

A Zu crossed his arms over his chest, looked at Bruce who made him extremely upset and said, "You abandoned your poor brothers and sisters at that time."

"I'm not abandoning them!"

Hearing what Azu said, Bruce stopped what he was doing and glared at him angrily.

"Those guys are targeting me. The only way to protect them is if I leave there!"

Azu shook his head, "But why did people die? Admit it, Bruce, you are not only a poor boy, but also a coward."

"Shut up! I'm not a—a coward!"

Bruce took off his gloves, his tone becoming more anxious.

Although he was eight or nine years older than A-Zu, he was still irritated by the naughty kid.

Seeing Bruce's broken defense, the narrow-minded A-Zu finally felt better after being ridiculed by the other party yesterday.

"You are a coward, and a poor boy, a liar!"

"Shut up!"

Bruce couldn't help himself and threw his gloves at the opponent.

With a "bang", the boxing gloves were easily caught by A-Zu.

After taking a look at the boxing gloves, A Zu's original anger suddenly dissipated, and an idea came to his mind.

"It seems that you like boxing very much. My father also taught me boxing. Bruce, let's have a boxing match to decide whether you are a coward or not. Do you dare to accept the challenge?"

Bruce didn't know that Zu was Superman. Looking at Zu who was much shorter than him, he walked up to him and looked down at him, "I will teach you a lesson on behalf of Mr. Padrick, kid."

"You can't replace Dad."

When Clark walked up to the two men, he saw two people preparing to box.

Glancing at Bruce worriedly, he advised him, "Bruce, forget it. You can't beat A-Zu."

Bruce looked at the confident Azu and refused: "It doesn't matter, Clark, he is not a god. Even if he is a god, it doesn't matter. I will make him bleed."

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