The Father of American Comics Superheroes

Chapter 238: Rebellion

Chapter 238: Rebellion

Just apologize, Mike felt he was polite enough.

If the band was not Gwen, felt that the performance was too violent, so that Gwen learned badly, and the band was Clark those three boys, he absolutely first gave Norman Osborn a stylish sunglasses.

But Norman Osborn but faintly glanced at Mike and said: useless

Before the words were finished, his eyes shrank.

He felt that the Mike in front of him had changed.

The cold aura was like an invisible blade resting on his throat.

There was a sense of terror that his throat would be cut if he continued to speak.

Mike raised his hand and gently patted Norman Osbornes shoulder, as if to dust off the other side.

Now, the useless person in your mouth can kill you with this useless thing, do you believe?

In the next instant, the terrifyingly cold aura disappeared.

Norman Osborn took a deep breath and said, So, you will only use these useless things to threaten? Prove that it works.

No, I just want to tell you that at times like this, only this useless stuff can protect yourself and protect the people you want to protect.

With this ridiculous fist?

Ridiculous? Maybe, but you certainly wont be able to laugh when it smashes into your face.

You

Cut the crap!

Mike looked impatient and said, If you want to impress me by talking nonsense, its better to avoid it, and if you dont want to apologize, the only thing that can protect you from yourself now is your fist!

Norman Osborns face was as black as a pot.

Mike smiled lightly: Your reputation, your money status, cant protect you now, Mr. Osborne!

You should be in a hurry, raise your fist like a man.

Hearing this, the coach who originally saw the two arguing and came over, paused in his steps.

Get out of the way!

Norman Osborn looked at his watch and said coldly.

He felt that every second wasted here was meaningless.

Apologize.

You!

Bang!

Mike threw a punch, but it was blocked by Norman Osborn.

Norman Osborns face sank.

Yeah, it looks like you have practiced too!

Mike laughed lightly, his face was full of mockery, as if to say you said it was useless, didnt you? How come you also practiced?

Norman Osbornes face twitched, to this point, his fire was lit, and if he didnt do something, he felt he couldnt get down.

So, he moved back a step, clenched his fist, and blasted at Mikes face.

Mike easily dodged it, while Norman Osborns face was ice-cold as he blasted out punch after punch with increasing speed.

The other side of the coach saw this scene frozen under.

Norman Osborns stance is not as good as a professionals, but how can it be considered an amateur level.

In contrast, Mike, who dodged easily, was even stronger.

Could it be that Mike is a professional?

No more wasting your time, Mr. Osborne.

With those words, before Osborne could react, a sharp pain came from his eye socket.

And it was two strokes.

Ah!

He couldnt help but scream and took two steps backwards.

Visible to the naked eye, the two eye sockets quickly turned blue and purple, and the whole person became absurd and ridiculous.

Poof!

The coach on the side didnt hold back and laughed out loud, then hastily turned his body, his shoulders shaking violently.

Norman Osborne looked at Mike angrily, and shouted in a very corrupt manner: Sheet! Shett!

What disdain and blandness he had thrown away when his smug arrogance was shattered by these two punches.

Youve lost, apologize!

Mike said faintly, looking at the stormy Norman Osborn.

Norman Osborn was as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly.

Not only did he take a beating, but he had to apologize?

No way!

The swelling and pain coming from his eyes made him suck in a cold breath, and in just a short time, his eyes turned into walnuts and his vision began to narrow in front of him.

No apologies, so go ahead!

Saying this, Mike raised his fist again with a smile.

Norman Osborns face instantly turned iron blue.

Just then, Harry Osborn on the side, however, clenched his fist and blocked in front of Norman Osborn, with the look of protecting his father.

Norman Osborn was stunned, his eyes flashed inexplicably, but he shouted lowly: Get out of the way!

No!

Harry Osborn defied him for the first time.

Norman Osborn froze, but the corners of his mouth picked up slightly, and a hint of joy welled up in his heart.

He was not happy because of his sons protection, but because of the other partys resistance.

Tough natured, he always felt his sons nature was too soft.

Mike beckoned to Harry Osborn and said, Come on, boy, let me see your fist!

Ah!

Harry Osborn roared and charged at Mike, and when the little fist landed on Mike, Mike took a step backward: Ehhhh, thats great, you win!

Harry Osborn froze, turned his head to look at his father, saw his faces expressionless, hesitated and said to Mike: Uncle, Im sorry, my father just spoke too much, I apologize for him and you.

Mike smiled and touched Harry Osbornes head and said, I accept your apology, and also, you are very good.

Harry Osborn was stunned, revealed a bright smile and said, Thank you, Uncle!

On the side, Norman Osborn looked at that smile, and his heart sank very suddenly.

His son had never smiled at him like that.

Go! Harry!

Norman Osborn said with a cold face.

Oh!

Harry Osborns little face dropped again.

Just then, Mike walked towards Norman Osborn, and at the other mans wary look, turned and sat down again in a chair not far away.

Gwen, who was following Mike, stopped and looked up at this adult, who was much taller than her, like a small adult, and said in a serious manner, Uncle, the teacher said that giving the child some affirmation and encouragement can grow his confidence and make him even better oh.

Norman Osborn looked at Gwen, he was about to open his eyes, flashed appreciation.

This little girl has a lot of guts.

Harry Osborne hurriedly followed.

Father and son got into the car, and when the driver opened the door, he froze when he saw his bosss eyes, and hurriedly lowered his head for fear of not being able to control the corners of his mouth.

Dad, Dad! Harry Osborne bravely said: Can you keep out of trouble with Gwens dad?

Norman Osborn answered.

Harry Osborn looked at his father in surprise.

This was the first time he had received an affirmative response from his father.

Well done.

Hmm?

Harry Osborn thought he had heard wrong, but after seeing his father looking at himself, he revealed a bright smile.

Seeing this, the sour feeling that had been flooding Norman Osborne since a moment ago finally faded.

Mr. Osborn, are we still going to the office?

To the hospital.

Norman Osborn said coldly.

Protect yourself with your fists?

Hmph, as long as the strengthening potion is successfully developed, this is not a problem at all.

Suddenly, he remembered the little girls words and said with a deep voice, Harry, why do you want to learn this?

Harry Osborne pursed his lips, hesitated before whispering: Because at school, there

With the sound of the father and son talking, the car drove off into the distance.