"Um, what's your name?" The gold-clad host wearing sunglasses looked at Peter Parker who was waiting to come on.
"My name is Spider-Man!" Peter Parker shouted.
"Um?"
The Suits host pulled down his sunglasses, looked at Peter Parker in surprise and said
"What? That's the best name you can think of?"
"Yes!" Peter Parker was a little proud.
"Tch, damn it, that sucks!"
After saying that, the suit host put on his sunglasses again and walked into the spotlight.
"$3,000 will be paid to the terrifying! Deadly! - The Amazing Spider-Man!"
The suit host had a high voice and pointed with his right hand at Peter Parker, who was standing in the waiting area.
The curtain opened, and Peter Parker, wearing a red hood with only a pair of innocent eyes exposed, a long-sleeved sweater with a spider pattern, a pair of dirty blue trousers on his legs, and a pair of leather gloves, was exposed to the hot spotlight. Down.
Peter Parker turned to look at the Suits host
"What did you say? I'm a humanoid spider!"
"TMD, I don't care what your name is, get off the stage!"
"No, he called me by the wrong name!"
"M, hurry up and get on the stage!" A big hand pushed hard, and Peter Parker reluctantly walked out.
Countless spectators saw a thin man, less than 1.8 meters tall, walking out coquettishly, wearing an outrageous red top and blue outfit.
"At-"
Earth-shaking cheers sounded!
But the drinking was booing.
"Get off, little dwarf!"
Several heavy tanks taunted loudly with their thumbs down.
"The Bone Saw will make you look good!"
"You'd better bring your mother!"
"The Bonesaw will tear you in half and you'll need a hug to cry into!"
The four blond beauties also looked contemptuous.
"puff-"
A large bucket of popcorn was thrown down from the crowd on both sides of the aisle, hitting Peter Parker on the head.
Countless garbage is flying in like rain!
a big latina yells
"I'm going to rip all eight of your legs off!"
"Oh, my God, my God!" Peter Parker saw several medical staff carrying a strong man wearing a bull-head mask out of the field.
"who is he?"
"My leg! My leg!" The masked man shouted in pain.
Peter Parker saw his right leg twisting in an irregular shape.
Seeing Peter Parker walking to the sidelines, the New York audience's passion was aroused again.
"Kill, kill, kill—"
Peter Parker got into the ring wearing a pair of red sneakers.
"Zhizhizhi—"
A huge four-cornered cage fell from the sky, covering the entire boxing ring inside.
Peter Parker's eyes widened, this was different from the script he got!
"cage!"
shouted a fat man with popcorn in his hand.
Peter Parker walked to the side of the stage and looked at the staff
"Hey man, can someone tell me what this is about?"
The Suits host shouted
"Can the guard please lock the cage?"
Several strong men in police uniforms found some large iron ropes and locked the cage.
"Hey, that's a mistake, I didn't sign up for this cage fight!" Peter Parker ran to the cage and yelled at the security guard.
The security guard ignored him and locked the cage completely without being moved.
"What are you doing? Open the door quickly and take away the chains!"
Muscle Suspender Man shouts at Peter Parker
"Hey, little freak!"
Peter Parker turned around, "Little freak? Which one are you shouting?"
"You can't run away! Don't even think about running away. I want to play with you for three minutes!" The man in the muscle sling gave out a weird laugh.
After saying that, the muscle suspender man rushed towards Peter Parker like a high-speed tank.
"boom"
The entire four-corner cage was rattled by his impact.
It turned out that just when the man in the muscle sling was about to touch Peter Parker, the little spider suddenly jumped up, more than two meters high, and hung on the railing of the iron cage.
The muscle suspender man was dizzy from the impact, looked up and saw Peter Parker, and yelled
"What are you doing up there?"
"Stay away from you!" Peter Parker responded. "Your dress is so cute. Did your husband give it to you?"
The little spider's poisonous tongue mode is activated.
The man in the muscle sling was furious when he heard this, and tried to jump up and pull Peter Parker off with his legs.
Before the little spider could reach his hands, a kite turned over and flew over the head of the man in a muscle sling.
Landed firmly on the ground.
"ah-"
The man in the muscle sling roared and rushed towards Peter Parker.
"Pfft—"
Spider silk spewed out from the wrists of Peter Parker's two hands and stuck to the top of the four-sided cage.
The man with muscle straps, who had been teased many times, couldn't bear it anymore and took a folding stool from the hands of the female spectators beside the ring.
Peter Parker was still gloating.
"boom-"
The folding stool hit Peter Parker on the head.
"Click"
Peter Parker was caught off guard and knocked to the ground by the man in a muscle sling.
"Snapped"
With another click, the man with muscle straps picked up the folding stool and hit Peter Parker on the back.
Peter Parker was in pain and wanted to get up.
"Papa pa pa"
The muscular suspender man stands behind Peter Parker and delivers a burst of violent output.
Latina girl screams with excitement
"Crush this spider!"
Suddenly, the big girl trembled all over, and then her face was covered with sweat flowing down her legs.
All New Yorkers present shouted in unison
"Bone saw knife! Bone saw knife! Bone saw knife!"
The man in the muscle sling saw that Peter Parker had no power to fight back. He was lying on the ground and squirming. He grabbed one of Peter Parker's legs and then slammed him on the iron pillar of the four-cornered cage like a folding stool. .
"Oh, E ON BABY, work harder!" Several big American girls cheered loudly.
Then a blond white girl handed the man with muscle suspenders an iron rod.
"Poke this spider in the butt!"
Peter Parker's eyes narrowed, and he kicked the man in the muscle sling who was flying towards the lower body. The man in the muscle sling instantly bent his body into a prawn.
Peter Parker kicked five times in a row, violently kicking the man in the muscle sling on the abdomen, chest, head, and chin.
But the man in the muscle sling raised the iron rod with both hands and was about to swing it down at Peter Parker!
Peter Parker put his feet on the chest of the man in the muscle sling who was flying towards him, and then kicked the man in the muscle sling away hard with an overhead kick.
"Danglang-"
The man with muscle suspenders was like an out-of-control car traveling at high speed, slamming into the iron pillars of the four-cornered cage.
"KO!"
The big American girls who had just served the man in a muscular suspender were dumbfounded, and the New York audience was all excited!
they shouted in unison
"1! 2! 3!"
"It's over! It's over! Victory!"
The referee raised the bewildered Peter Parker's right hand high to indicate that he was the winner of the match.