After Luke was done, the silver armor flew over with a trail of flames. "I've taken care of the traffic jams in the east and south. I won the bet. I'd like to make the victor's request …"
Luke, however, chuckled. "No, you didn't win. It's not like your elementary school math teacher didn't teach you how to count heads, right?"
I don't have any elementary school math teacher at all! Tony frowned. "Jarvis, count the number of people we've saved."
The positions of all the vehicles on both sides of the bridge flashed in front of him, and a number popped up: 156.
The number of people on the west side of the bridge was also calculated: 197.
"Sir, apart from the last three people on the bus, you've saved 41 fewer people than the other party," Jarvis reminded him.
"Damn it, the road on the west side has the most people, and there's also that bus." Tony cursed in annoyance.
With Jarvis's help, he instantly realized why he had lost.
Luke had chosen the road with the most people stuck. Including the dozens of people on the bus, there were more than a dozen passengers on the bus.
Luke, however, didn't say anything. He knew that Tony had Jarvis, and it wouldn't take him a second to count the number of people.
He simply flew up and said, "If you want to compete with me, follow me. Let me see what this metal toy of yours is like."
Tony laughed out loud. "He actually said that I'm a big metal toy? He actually dared to call it a metal toy? "
Luke couldn't be bothered to spoil the tycoon. In any case, the tycoon had a sharp tongue, and he was just returning the favor.
Tony Stark had never had to save face, because the tycoon didn't need anyone to give him face. He would fight for it himself.
The two of them charged into the city one after the other.
Tony exclaimed in surprise in the air. "Apart from the exoskeleton, you've also installed an auxiliary propulsion system?"
But it was only for an instant before he habitually said, "Look at the workmanship. It's secondhand, and the parts are from the Soviet Union. Are you Russian? Ukrainian? Georgian? "
Luke smiled. "No, I'm American, and I'm America's first superhero."
Tony choked on his words.
He wasn't sure if he was American, but he couldn't say that he wasn't.
It was a universally acknowledged fact that Batman was America's first superhero.
No matter how arrogant he was, he couldn't change the public's perception.
They were very fast. Naturally, Luke's auxiliary propulsion system was far inferior to Tony's. The tycoon was a top "player" who only used good stuff.
Luke had deliberately used a batch of Soviet goods to modify the propulsion system. It was truly a piece of junk that was purely experimental.
But the thought that a certain tycoon would definitely choose between "of Russian" and "of American" when he got home tonight gave him a feeling.
He hoped that Stark didn't have OCD, or he wouldn't be able to sleep for days.
He hoped that Stark wasn't OCD, or he wouldn't be able to sleep for days.
A few seconds after Tony entered the city, Luke followed closely behind. He landed on the street and kicked away two hoodlums who had been robbing a woman of her jewelry and luggage.
The of the woman who was staring at Luke in with with, and looked at. of of of Of Of the rescued. Luke of, and of,
The woman turned her head to look at Tony's silver armor. She was even more shocked, but she exclaimed softly, "Batman?"
Tony's face instantly darkened. "I don't look like Batman at all! You're seriously colorblind. You'd better see an eye doctor. "
Luke, on the other hand, slipped away and said from afar, "Then what's your name? Is it John Doe?"
Tony choked again. He pushed the thrusters under his feet and chased after Luke again. Rock music played again, mixed with his voice. "I am — Iron Man!"
Luke wasn't surprised to hear the name. He simply complained inwardly, That's right, you're still Wang Jinxi!
Tony, who was following him, soon knew what the next event was.
Beat people up!
Beat up a lot of people!
Batman wandered around and could always quickly find criminals who committed all kinds of violent crimes, such as armed robbery, murder, arson, rape, and so on. They were all within his range of beatings.
Less than five minutes later, Tony received a warning from Jarvis. "Sir, you don't have any non-lethal weapons, and it's easy for you to kill these criminals with your fists and feet. In this complicated environment, you're not as agile as Batman. "
Tony was angry. "Of course I know that."
He wasn't stupid.
On the contrary, he was an extremely smart person.
After the first few beatings of the criminals, he had already noticed the problem with this new competition.
Compared with Tony's armor, Batman's armor was far behind.
But in a small battlefield like this, where there were many things to worry about in the city, the other party could fully utilize their low damage output and high agility to quickly enter a battle, end it, and then move on.
Luke could even easily open the windows and chase after the criminals in the narrow apartment buildings.
If Tony wanted to get in, it would be best if he smashed through the windows and half a wall.
These apartment buildings and bungalows were filled with a large number of ordinary people.
If he broke through the wall, it was very likely that he would injure these ordinary people first.
It wasn't that there was a problem with Tony's skills, but that he didn't have enough time.
It was already against common sense that the Iron Man armor, which he had made in just a month, could be used in actual combat.
It wasn't realistic to expect the armor to be perfect in detail and quickly adapt to urban combat.
After all, Tony had never considered such a "small" battlefield in the first place.
A certain young master had never thought of beating up a group of hooligans in his entire life.
He didn't need to beat up gangsters at all.
As long as he wanted, he could send hundreds of gangsters in Los Angeles to jail with a single phone call.
Even if he couldn't lock them up in jail, he could build a big prison just for them.
Of course, Luke was doing this on purpose.
There was no benefit in winning a fight with Tony.
He was basically guaranteed to win the first bet when he saved someone.
Lose? That was impossible.
Tony's armor, which hadn't even been painted yet, had a lot of problems. It would be too easy for Luke to play some tricks.
But with a certain tycoon helping him maintain law and order in Los Angeles, why would he beat the other party up?
"It seems that there are a lot of problems with your armor." Luke finished beating up a bunch of hooligans in the alley again.
Throwing the hooligan in his hand into a trash can, he didn't forget to mock him. "I think you broke dozens of that person's bones just now, didn't you? It was just a small knife. Are you going to use a missile next time to blow up this street? "
Tony gritted his teeth. "He dared to stab me with a knife. Am I supposed to send him to a five-star hotel for a vacation?"
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