America: A Prodigy of Stereotypes

"Steve's best attack method is not his fists, but his legs."

"Like this!"

Li Qun leaped into the air and delivered a desperate kick to Wade, sending Wade crashing through the glass and flying into a shop on the street.

"Let me calm down..."

Wade raised his hand and asked Li Qun to stop the fight.

Li Qun walked up to Wade and helped him up.

"Is it still impossible to avoid?" Li Qun asked.

"Your mobility is terrifying, it's not like a human's," Wade remarked.

What does that look like?

"Like a grumpy chimpanzee."

“I’d rather be a monkey,” Li Qun said.

"Then let's just call it a monkey," Wade chuckled, his eyelids drooping slightly.

"Among the many schools of kung fu, there is one type that imitates animals."

"Monkey Fist is one of them."

"Can any animal imitate kung fu?"

"Theoretically feasible."

"Do you have dog punch?" Wade asked.

“He has a rabid dog punch, and he’s got rabies,” Li Qun said.

"Very good, tomorrow I'll let the super soldiers experience my Mad Dog Fist."

“You’re playing Red Spider, so you have to use Spider Fist,” Li Qun emphasized.

"Crazy Spider Fist".

“It sounds like it requires more hands to punch. Does Spider have six hands?” Wade asked.

"It seems so," Li Qun replied.

"I think I can feel it."

"Can you feel the gas?" Li Qun asked with concern.

"Yes……"

Puff puff puff!

A hissing sound came from behind Wade.

Chapter 244 The Legend Continues

“Peter, you have a steady hand, so you should hold Harry’s DV camera.”

"what happened?"

Peter and Harry looked at Li Qun strangely. Wasn't it just Steve and Wade about to fight?

“You wouldn’t understand how I feel,” Li Qun said.

"Aren't Dad and his friends coming to watch the game today? That's a shame." Peter looked around but didn't see his idol, Dr. Bruce Banner, nor his dad.

“They have better viewing spots, so there’s no need to worry about them,” Li Qun said.

"Ok."

Peter continued to look around.

Peter saw the TV crew busy with their live broadcast and imagined Dr. Banner and his father watching the championship final on their comfortable sofa at home, perhaps even drinking beer and eating snacks together.

Wade was very nervous; even with his mask on, his eyes were secretly darting around.

The Red Spider's mask separated Wade from his friends, forcing him to bear all the pressure alone, both before and after the game.

Unlike "Wandering Johnny," his beautiful fiancée Sharon was with him, and the two whispered to each other with their foreheads pressed together. Wade felt like he could smell a disgusting sour stench.

Yesterday, Li Qun and Wade trained until sunrise. Wade basically grasped the perception of "qi" and was able to use his own "qi" to resist the invasion of others' "qi".

Wade's process of understanding "Qi" is impossible to replicate unless someone has a near-immortal self-healing ability like him. Wade sensed the existence of life energy "Qi" between life and death.

Li Qun told Wade that Steve was a warrior with an iron will, and it would be difficult to fight him in a battle of endurance. Steve could play against Wade all day long until one of them collapsed from exhaustion.

If Wade wants to defeat Steve with his bare hands, there are no shortcuts; he can only fight Steve with all his might from the very beginning.

"Liqun, you're right. You know Steve, but I also discovered one of his weaknesses yesterday," Wade muttered to himself, trying to bolster his confidence.

"But I won't exploit that weakness; that would be a disgrace to Starscream."

He is no longer Wade Wilson, but "Red Spider," and the Red Spider mask represents his current identity.

Wilson Fisk stepped into the ring and began his speech before the final match, promising the champion a $200,000 prize and the opportunity to dine with him, New York’s top philanthropist.

The television cameras focused on Wilson Fix, and as he spoke, the cameramen's flashes went off, and reporters quickly jotted down his words in their notebooks.

Wilson Fisk walked into the ring, and "Red Spider" and "Johnny the Wanderer" stepped onto the stage. The announcer loudly introduced them to the audience, passionately recounting their glorious achievements over the past month.

Among the audience, one-third supported "Red Spider" and two-thirds supported "Johnny the Wanderer".

Compared to the mysterious "Red Spider," audiences are more familiar with "Johnny the Wanderer" and know more about "Johnny's" story.

Everyone believed that "Johnny" was a man favored by God, and that the 200,000 yuan prize would surely fall into "Johnny's" hands.

"Let this final duel begin!!"

The host shouted and jumped off the ring, handing it over to Wade and Steve.

Steve was also very nervous; he was taking deep breaths, the mysterious "Red Spider" putting immense psychological pressure on him.

Steve and Wade both chose to take the initiative and attack.

As the two charged toward each other, they looked at each other in surprise, neither of them expecting the other to choose to attack first, just like they had.

Arms crossed, fists clashed, Steve and Wade's fists landed on each other's faces.

Steve took one step back, Wade took three steps back.

In the first round, Wade noticed the difference in physique between himself and Steve.

Steve actually weighs more than he appears to.

In combat sports, heavier fighters have an advantage over lighter fighters.

"We need to hold things steady..."

Wade adjusted his breathing and launched another attack on Steve.

Steve punched Wade in the chest, but Wade braced himself and punched Steve in the cheek with his other hand.

Steve's punch made Wade stop breathing, but Wade had already experienced that feeling of stopping breathing many times during last night's special training, and he was used to it.

While Steve was slightly sluggish from Wade's punch, Wade lowered his body, sprang up like a spring, and headbutted Steve in the middle of his body.

Wade used an unconventional move; no one would use their head as a weapon to attack their opponent like that.

Steve was knocked to the ground, clutching his chest and abdomen in pain.

Steve stood up bravely, and after just a couple of breaths, the pained expression disappeared from his face.

In Steve's mind, all sorts of thoughts began to disappear, his mind became blank, and he began to give up thinking.

Steve lowered his upper body, arched his legs, and his offensive movements became just like those of yesterday's wrestler Alex.

Just by taking a step forward, Wade saw afterimages, as if three or four feints were deceiving his vision.

Wade felt Steve's thick arms wrap around his neck, and the powerful force slammed Wade to the ground.

The audience felt the building shake again, just like yesterday.

Wade wasn't knocked unconscious by Steve's first slam, and his shoulders and arms were still restrained by Steve. Steve forcefully pulled Wade up from the ring floor and then slammed him back onto the ring.

"Oh!!"

The audience gasped, "Jonnie won't kill Starscream, will he?!"

Wade slumped on the ring, thinking to himself, "Maybe I should just lie here like this?"

Lying down feels a bit more comfortable. It seems like I have three broken ribs. This "freak" who survived World War II is really ruthless.

Can't……

If I just lie down now, wouldn't all that hard training last night have been for nothing?

Wade struggled to his feet, his arms hanging naturally and swinging from side to side. The referee was counting down to "seven" on the clock.

Wade glanced at the spectators outside the ring and spotted Natasha Romanova in the crowd.

Wade jumped up and launched a self-sacrificing kick at Steve.

Steve braced himself with his hands on the ground and kicked out at Wade with both legs.

Wade missed Steve, and Steve instead kicked Wade out of bounds.

Four or five audience members cushioned Wade's back as he lay on them, laughing under his mask.

I shouldn't have jumped.

However, at least the loss wasn't too bad.

Chapter 245 The Tongue Bubbles

"Red Spider, don't be reckless, you need us!"

"Stay away from me!"

“We know you don’t want anyone to see your face, and we will keep it a secret for you.”

“I am well aware of my situation. I just dislocated my arm, not broke it.”

As he spoke, Wade gritted his teeth and put his dislocated arm back in place.