American Comics: Damn It, I’m Surrounded by Those Who Worry About Their Fathers!

Chapter 287: Preparing to Welcome His Daughter, A-Zu's Fist

"You're right, but I think if I have a daughter, the most important thing is to keep her away from darkness."

Realizing that his words might hurt Nick Fury, Peter coughed and changed the subject, "Well, Director Fury, can you do me a favor?"

"What's the deal?"

"I want to find someone."

Peter spoke the name of "Baron Winters" to him.

"Baron Winters? You said that's the only name you know?"

"uh-huh."

Peter casually picked up the water glass next to him and walked to the water dispenser to get water. "Although it is a bit difficult, as the king of agents, it shouldn't be a problem."

"You think I'm the king of agents now?"

Nick Fury said to Peter dissatisfied: "The daily life of the king of agents is working on the farm? Damn Fuck!"

"Hey, Director Fury, calm down. Why did you kiss your mother when you're so foul-mouthed?"

Peter picked up the water glass and said to Nick Fury: "I will give you a salary increase, Director."

Nick Fury: Is this a fucking salary increase issue?

Kent Farm, backyard.

Clark picked up the football on the ground and stared straight ahead.

An imaginary voice sounded in my head.

"What an exciting game, the time is very tight, only the last five seconds are left!"

"Clark Kent, Smallville's outstanding young man, now returns to the major leagues with his team."

Clark imagined that he was standing in the stadium now, surrounded by countless spectators cheering for him. His godfather, parents, and Azu were sitting in the stands cheering him on.

At the same time, the commentator was excited and explained the situation impassionedly.

“Kent comes in personally from the ten-yard line and now it’s time to pray for a miracle, he steps back and passes the ball here!”

Taking a deep breath, Clark took a few steps back and looked at the cornfield ahead.

"Whoosh!"

The football was thrown directly by him.

"Amazing! Like a bullet falling fast, the pass to him is... Wait, Kent rushes over quickly, he wants to catch his own pass, he wants to score by himself!"

Under the generous explanation of the commentator, Clark activated his super speed and instantly moved to the position where the football was falling.

With a bang, Clark caught the ball he threw.

"Winning! This is unbelievable! Let us cheer for the great quarterback-Clark Padrick Kent!"

Imagining the narrator's voice in his mind, a smile appeared on Clark's lips.

"Good arm strength, Clark."

Peter's voice sounded behind him.

Clark, who heard the familiar voice, turned around and saw Peter closing the car door and walking towards him.

"When's the first game?"

"Well I'm not a member of the football team anymore, so the next game is probably far away."

Clark walked up to Peter and gave him an excited hug.

"Godfather, welcome back."

He knew that Peter had gone to the world of black robes.

Although he felt a little aggrieved that the other party did not take him with him, Clark quickly concealed this emotion.

"I haven't seen you in a few days, Clark. You've gotten stronger again. I don't think there should be any big problem with you returning to the football team."

Peter patted Clark on the shoulder and said to him.

"Even if I want to"

"It's not 'even', it's obvious you want it, Clark."

"That's no reason, Godfather, I don't want to think of myself as a freak."

Peter looked into Clark's eyes, "So what do you think you are now, Clark?"

"I don't know."

Clark hesitated and said, "I think... probably a bystander."

"This is a new method of hiding, but your ability should not be your curse, it should be your gift."

Soon Peter shook his head, "Forget it, when you grow up, Clark, you will have your own ideas. Director Fury always said that I often preach to you mechanically."

"No, Godfather, I never thought you were preaching to me."

Clark held the football and said to Peter: "I have been different from others since I was a child. It was you who let me know my specialness and my shoulders. Godfather, this is not preaching."

"You will give me some freedom, let me make my own decisions about things, allow me to make mistakes, and learn from my mistakes. Godfather, these are more than just words of guidance for me."

Peter took the football from the opponent's hand and threw it towards the tire hanging on the tree. "You will always realize some things by yourself, Clark. One day, you will decide the path of your own life as you want."

With a "swish", the football was thrown accurately through the tire.

Peter did not continue talking about football, but turned to other topics: "I brought you some gifts, Clark, see if there is anything you like."

Peter said he brought some gifts from the Black Robe World.

Unexpectedly, Peter brought him a gift, and Clark felt warm in his heart.

"Thank you Godfather."

Clark became curious about Peter's experience in the black robe world and asked him: "Godfather, have you met the people from the motherland? I mean, Azu from another world."

"certainly."

"Then he's still a jerk?"

"You think he's an asshole? Clark."

"No, I just think that he is not a completely good person."

Peter: Isn't that an asshole?

The next day.

Clark went to Smallville High School with Azu on the school bus.

Due to continuous absenteeism, the school has given Azu an ultimatum.

If Azu doesn't report to the school again, he will be severely warned by the school, and Principal Guan will talk to him personally.

"So. The Godfather brought back many temporary Compound No. 5, as well as some information about Compound No. 5."

Clark asked Azu on the school bus.

Azu nodded, "Yes, and there is a boy named Ryan who wants to follow his father back."

"Ryan?"

"A weaker version of you."

Azu glanced at Clark and said, "He calls daddy grandpa."

"grandfather?"

After hearing Azu's words, Clark suddenly became confused.

Then doesn’t he have a nephew?

"But dad rejected him."

Azu coughed and whispered to Clark: "Also, I collected some photos of celebrities, are you interested?"

"Celebrity photos?"

"Yes, Free Girl (Storm), Firecracker, Maeve"

Azu talks about a mature female superhero that he thinks is good.

Clark fell into deep thought as he listened to Azu's words. He felt that Azu's adolescent thoughts were not normal.

Should I tell my godfather? !

With a "squeak" sound, just as Clark was "tangled up in informing", the school bus stopped at the gate of the campus.

When Clark got out of the car, they saw Whitney at the school gate, holding a loudspeaker to promote something, surrounded by football team members surrounding him.

“Are we going to the Intercontinental Cup this year?”

"yes!"

"I can't hear it, who's going to win the Intercontinental Championship?"

Whitney shouted with a bullhorn.

The football players around him excitedly responded to him: "Ravens!"

Whitney nodded with satisfaction and continued to shout with the loudspeaker: "I need a brave freshman to stand up. Who of you can be better than me as a quarterback?"

His eyes looked around and found Clark's figure.

As for Azu next to him, he automatically ignored him.

Because Azu likes to play baseball, he has never shown his rugby talent.

"Hey Clark, interested in giving it a try?"

Seeing the looks from the people around him, Clark quickly refused: "No, I can't."

"Clark, you're too busy milking the cows to enter the draft, but at least you can add to your experience in school, right?"

Although Whitney hates Clark, she knows that he is stronger than anyone on the team, so she wants him to join the football team.

"Come on, Kent, don't you want to try out the hottest freshman at Smallville High?"

When Clark heard Whitney's words, his eyes unconsciously drifted to Lana next to him.

Seeing Lana looking at him expectantly, Clark held the football, took a deep breath, and was about to speak, but an unexpected voice interrupted him.

"Ravens! Come on! Ravens! Come on!"

Female voices wearing Ravens mascot puppet costumes cheered and cheered for the Ravens.

The crowd cheered along with the mascot.

In the football team, Jim, a strong man, and several others walked up to the mascot to tease each other.

"Hey, why don't you take off your mask and show it to us."

As he said this, several people held the mascot in place, preventing her from moving.

"Hey, don't touch her."

Clark saw this scene and immediately stopped him.

Jim turned around and said to Clark in annoyance: "What? We always play tricks on our mascots, it's tradition, Kent."

As he spoke, he took off the mascot's headgear.

A girl with black-framed eyes and acne-covered face appeared in front of everyone in a panic.

"Wow! Bean Blossom Abby?"

Jim looked at the girl under the hood, made a cheering sound, and raised his hands to let everyone cheer with him.

"Bean Blossom Abby!"

"Bean Blossom Abby!"

Seeing everyone shouting "Bean Blossom Abby", Abby's eyes suddenly filled with tears.

"Hey, Jim?"

Azu didn't know when he stood behind Jim and patted him on the shoulder.

"What?"

Jim turned his head, and all he saw was a fist that kept enlarging in front of him.

"Bang!"

Blood splattered everywhere!

Jim, who was holding his nose, suddenly felt a sharp pain and stumbled backwards and fell to the ground.

The sudden change caused everyone's movements to freeze, and the cheers stopped abruptly.

"You are incompetent and damned, a weakling who only knows how to bully women!"

Azu looked coldly at Jim who fell to the ground.

Padrick Farm.

Peter was investigating information about "Baron Winters" when the phone suddenly rang.

He stood up and answered the phone.

"Yes, I am Peter Padraic."

"Principal Guan?!"

I haven't been feeling well for the past two days. I went to the hospital for a checkup. I was delayed. Sorry readers.

Asking for a monthly ticket! bow! Reader!

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