Super Detective in the Fictional World

Steve puts his gloves on, and gets on the ring: "Ready?"

Luke bowed: "Come."

Steve doesn't say much anymore, he moves steadily towards Luke, and Luke does the same.

Misty was below and saw the two approaching quickly.

Then a series of snoring sounded.

She was breathing heavily, holding her breath.

too fast! Too strong!

After the two entered the attack range, their fists swung quickly and launched a fierce attack on the other side.

There is no temptation, just like the occasional all-out attack in boxing.

Both bodies are moving fast, but their fists are constantly outputting frantically.

Even more exaggerated is that the two's offense and block are integrated.

No one is purely defensive, and they keep up with the counterattack while defending.

Misty swears that this is the most exciting fight she has ever seen in addition to watching Kung Fu movies.

Closely within reach, the two fists and shadows were aligned as if they had been rehearsed, erupting into the ultimate strength and beauty of fighting.

Huh! Huh!

The attack went on for about thirty seconds, and the two hit a punch almost at the same time, and hit the other hand of the opponent's defense at the same time.

Both eyes stared at each other for a moment.

Luke suddenly said, "No one has been practicing boxing with you for a long time? It's a bit slow, Steve."

Steve's calm expression also changed a little, and his lips were raised slightly: "Child, I'm not working hard yet. I'm serious and can fight you all day."

Luke also laughed. "Try again?"

Steve nodded slightly. "Come."

Where the words fell, the two rushed forward again and started a crazy confrontation.

Misty had thought that he would definitely have to win this time.

Even a world-class boxer can be hit with a KO in this crazy confrontation.

In a television game, it is normal for such an offense to be won or lost within three or five seconds.

But she guessed wrong again.

This time, Steve changed his tactics first.

Using his steps and body shaking, he kept creating traps.

Luke had to keep digging through these traps, otherwise Steve was waiting for a backhand blow from Steve.

On the scene, it turned out that Luke was playing against Steve, but did not occupy a clear advantage.

Steve was more and more surprised: the young man across was really too stable.

No matter how he arranges himself, he always stays calm, does not venture and fears, and is as solid as a rock.

This level of opponents, Steve really did not meet a few.

Not to say that no one is better than Steve, but that there are not many people who have equaled him in fighting with the same strength-even if they only try to boxing.

At Luke's age, it is really rare to have this level.

Thirty seconds again, Luke suddenly stopped and did not catch up.

Steve quits two steps and casts a puzzled look.

Luke beckoned: "You attack me."

Steve understands.

Just the way the two played just now is purely physical strength and willpower, to see who has consumed who.

The two said before, just for fun, with Luke's friends standing beside.

Steve himself said that he could fight Luke all day.

Now looking at Luke's breath and sweat, he can still fight him for at least one or twenty minutes.

This is too wasteful of time.

In this test, the two first played against each other, and then Steve chose to defend.

Luke meant that he would also guard once.

This is undoubtedly fair and interesting.

After all, it is not a regular game. Although neither of them has thought about losing, they do not necessarily have to win.

The key is to learn from each other.

As a result, the next minute, Misty watched the process just now.

Except for the two offensive and defensive translocations, everything is no different than before.

She found Luke and Steve's offense and defense quite similar.

Tough, fierce, accurate, stable and efficient, there is no unnecessary action, only the most suitable choice.

Although there are no small differences in the specific technical actions of the two, the results achieved are basically the same.

These two ... are they taught by the same fighting teacher? She was a little at a loss: But what teacher can teach two world-class students at once!

Although her own strength is not too high, she is still keen on boxing and fighting games. It is no problem to be a keyboard boxer.

Therefore, she can see that the level of the two is far beyond ordinary.

Boxing masters of this level come up with two at a time.

One is her young colleague, and the other is a handsome young man who fists alone in this old training hall, which is really incredible.

A minute later, this time Steve stopped.

He raised his hands slightly, motioned to stop, and then panted slightly, saying, "Boy, boxing is good, who teaches?"

Luke groaned for a moment, and replied: "Practice yourself, that's it."

Steve: ...

Misty: ...

Coming down the stage, Luke whispered to Steve, "You, have you been a soldier?"

Steve snapped: "Well, I was a soldier for a few years when I was young. How did you see that?"

Luke: "My adoptive father is also a veteran, and he retired after serving for almost ten years."

Steve nodded appreciatively.

Luke: "I'm a detective from NYPD. That Misty is my colleague. She encountered some problems. I think you might help her."

Steve glanced at Misti sitting on the side stool: "I'm not a psychologist."

Luke chuckled: "But you can surely get the trust of your comrades-in-arms."

Steve stared at him again.

Luke shrugged. "I'm a police detective and I've been doing it for more than two years. I still have a little eyesight."

Steve asked casually, "Oh, in what department?"

Luke: "Headquarters detective."

Steve raised an eyebrow. "It looks like you're really good."

From the brief communication between Luke and Misti just now, he can see that Misti not only has a lot of trust in Luke, but also has a faint leadership.

This can't be done by face.

Steve's gaze fell on Misty not far away: "What problem did she encounter?"

Luke: "I'll go and tell her, she decides not to say ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ how much."

Steve couldn't laugh or cry: "Why do I owe you?"

Luke shrugged: "I just accompany you with your bones and muscles, and you will be rewarded if you help me."

Steve: "... OK."

He had to admit that the two minutes he had played with Luke just now was the happiest time when he woke up.

Fighting bad guys or aliens is fun, but it's fighting.

It is impossible for the opponent to engage in pure fighting with him, but he will bully him with the advantage of number + firepower, which is very unpleasant.

Watching Luke pass over and say a few words to Misty, then took her to Steve: "It's up to you, Steve."

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