[Comprehensive British and American] Mr. Wayne's daily life of social animals

The battle of arresting the Scarecrow made Bruce and I fully agree with my identity as Robin. I gradually joined Batman's activities of wandering Gotham at night. To my own shortcomings.

In Gotham, clowns, scarecrows, confrontation with these super criminals is not the mainstream of vigilante life, theft, kidnapping, rape, drug trafficking, murder, gang fights, big and small crimes occur all the time in this bustling and dark world Happening in the city, what Batman does is not only facing the confrontation with super criminals, but also always ready to stop these little evils.

That's what makes Batman amazing.

It's also where I feel inadequate.

When I was left in the Batcave before, I had worked hard to improve my physical skills and practice my actual combat, but when I faced a high-intensity and high-risk job, my previous training was obviously not enough.

All this prompted me to make a decision to travel and exercise myself.

I have decided to dedicate my life to this job. My time is long and my road is long. Before I start, I need to make myself strong enough. ———————————————

"When did our school make the decision to send exchange students to Paris?"

"Probably...after Mr. Wayne's donation?" I sorted out my things, and I was probably going to practice outside for at least half a year to put things away.

"Fred, these are all for you first!"

The tall boy looked at the beautifully packaged books and notes in front of him, and finally sighed.

"Your father entrusted you to Mr. Wayne to take care of you, didn't he give you enough money?"!

What strange misunderstanding did you have? Hey!

"It's me who wants to relax."

Fred was silent for a while when he heard my words, and he began to become cautious, which made me feel a little awkward-the tragedy of the Drakes in Italy has been widely known, and I was in school, in the eyes of many people. Has become a fragile product.

"You can go to relax, Paris, Paris is very good."

I turned my head and gave my good friend a hug: "I'll always be back."

Standing outside the crowd, Efro looked at the people who kept comforting and saying goodbye to Timothy, clenched her fists and made a decision.

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In my plan, I originally wanted to do the same tour as Bruce - if he can do it, I think I can do it, or I can try my best to do it.

But no matter how I insinuated, the answer I got was that he once practiced in a mysterious organization and traveled around the world.

This general answer is obviously not enough for me. After I checked a variety of materials, I got that Bruce had a practice experience in Tibet.

emmm, Tibet, Mandarin first-class I used to have good geography knowledge. Tibet has Tibetan Buddhism, and maybe there is Tibetan-specific yoga. Is there any mysterious organization there?

But there are mermaids who can talk to fish in this world. Maybe there are some sects of cultivating immortals in Tibet, maybe?

So I made a plan to go to Paris to study with an oriental master from Tibet.

I was tidying my room, touching my mother's picture frame, and I put it back on my bedside - I have a lot to put down, and I only need to take a few essentials with me for my spiritual journey.

"Master Tim, do you need me to pack all these clothes for you?"

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"Umm, Ah Fu, you already know very well, I'm folding clothes..."

"So when you go out, you just fold your laundry."

"Okay, Fu, I'll take care of myself."

"Alfred, do you think it was a wrong decision for me to go to Paris?"

"Of course not," Ah Fu said while helping me pack my suitcase. "Paris is a beautiful city, and there are many beautiful people there. The Louvre Museum is worth seeing, young master."

"You're always like this, but I really don't know if I've decided to spend such a long time practicing, whether I can achieve the effect I want. Bruce needs me."

"Master," Alfred turned to me, "when you make up your mind, do what you want. Master Bruce never tells anyone what to do—you can't be the next Master Bruce, but you will have your own path."

"Every experience has its value, and the most meaningful lessons in life must be lived."*

"Suffering makes me stronger, as long as I'm alive, right?"

"The edge of the sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossom comes from the bitter cold."

"Hey, Ah Fu, you can also speak Chinese!"

"Although I'm just an insignificant housekeeper, I've also learned something during my travels."

You use more than just some ancient poems.

"I'm waiting for you at Wayne Manor, waiting for a stronger and wiser challenger who has gone through hardships to come back here."

"Ah Fu..."

"Master Tim?"

"You're talking about me as if I'm going to slay a dragon."

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Alfred wanted to drive me straight to the airport, but I still needed to say goodbye.

She laid roses of her true love on Janet's tombstone, and washed her father's body when he was still lying in the ward.

I used to stay in Gotham and watch them run around in the outside world, but now, I am about to embark on my own journey.

Bruce wasn't one to say goodbye, and he didn't see me off.

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When I got off the plane, I was still thinking that I might visit a spiritual ascetic, or an old urchin like Dumbledore, but I never expected...

I found the master's address in a slum with sewage flowing on the ground, garbage everywhere, and homeless people sleeping all over the street.

……

Maybe I made a mistake.

"Is anyone there? Bumblebee? (Hello in French)"

Someone walked over with his back to the light: "Who are you kid?"

"Timothy Drake, from America, I think I have an appointment with Master Rahul."

The person continued to approach me, and I finally saw him clearly. This is a teenager with a typical Chinese appearance, with a head of black hair that makes people feel kind, but he has long hair that is quite murderous in my opinion. And with big earrings, gold chains...

"Well, it seems that the American boy the old man has been waiting for is you."

He extinguished the cigarette in his hand: "My name is Shen Chi, and I am the master's favorite student."

He saw my speechless expression.

The boy laughed: "It's also his only student, his grandson."

……

No, is the place I came from really reliable?

I dragged my suitcase and went upstairs with the sink. In the stairwell there were abandoned furniture, broken walls and wallpaper, and a pitted ceiling.

Shen Chi took me into a room.

I took a closer look at this room that looked like a dump, and my heart was filled with rejection.

"Can I clean up a little bit?"

"Uh, brother, this is the best room we have here." He seemed to understand, and looked at me sympathetically, "Aren't you being fooled by this old man? Young master."

"...you are well dressed today."

Shen Chi, who was forcibly changed by me, didn't care, he praised me: "You speak French well."

"I taught myself since I was a child."

He watched me open the suitcase and put things out again.

"Brother, I have to tell you something."

"what?"

"Your computer can't be used, and there is no suitable power adapter on this street..."

I held back the fragrance from my mouth.

"What did you bring?"

"Clothes, electronics, and a little cash."

"Don't you smoke?" Shamate youth seemed a little regretful, "I thought American cigarettes had some special flavor, but I didn't expect to have a chance to try them."

"I don't smoke, I thought a person who practiced martial arts wouldn't..."

"I obviously can't do that."

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The night of sharing the room with cockroaches and spiders was obviously not particularly pleasant. On the second day, I cheered up and went to see the master I was thinking of.

He sat on the steps of a wooden sculpture, his face was wrinkled, and it seemed to me that he might be more than 80 years old.

Is it really reliable?

Perhaps the two masters and apprentices sitting there understood the expression on my face. Shen Chi, who was wearing a training suit today, suddenly laughed: "I think what you need to learn from Master Lalhu is some basic skills. Theory, do you want me to teach you how to beat someone up first?"

"...I'm looking forward to this."

The master's English was very bad, and his French was also very bad. In the end, I managed to show that my Mandarin was not bad, but found that I didn't know Tibetan at all, and communication was still stumbling.

What Lalhu gave me was a set of theories about the "pressure point". I should have been skeptical at first, but after seeing the picture drawn on the piece of rice paper spread by the master...

There won't be sunflower acupressure hands in this world, right?

That's right, what the master taught me is to know the acupoints. For a second, I thought that I would enter the world of martial arts, and maybe look for the descendants of Xiaolongnu.

But obviously the acupoints in this world are not so mysterious, but this course is like a qigong master fooling people, I actually learned a lot from it.

Lalhu's understanding of the meridians of the human body made me wonder if he secretly dissected many corpses, but this undoubtedly benefited me a lot. The course taught by the master was very long, and in the end he only completed the introductory study .

Then Shen Chi, who was wearing exercise clothes, came over.

"Come on, Tim, let me see how much you learned from this."

—All I can say is that I'm in a fiasco.

The skills learned in Gotham in the past are almost impossible to use when facing the boy who is not a few years older than me. His moves are full of rhythm, and he has a good grasp of the acupoints on my body. Very precise.

When I crawled back to bed with sore body, I said to myself in my heart.

Timothy, this is the baptism for you to become a real strong man, and the hardships on the way to get the golden fleece will be your lifelong wealth.

do not give up.

The author has something to say:

*Original lines from the manga

This chapter follows the line of Robin V1 - the setting behind this will start to be changed magically, but it is true that Tim went to learn acupoints earlier, and it was drawn by comics.

DC officials are less willing to give life to colleagues, and the operation is always more irritating than me.

As a preview, the ex-girlfriend No. [-] will appear on the stage tomorrow-this girl at the pinnacle of DC physical skills, everyone can guess which boss (X) it is.

The Happy Shura field is about to open, Tim, hold on tight!