One Thousand Four Hundred and Ninety-Nine Chapters Play 1 Game, You Also Come to Play

Luke smiled: "Let's go, the boss gave you to me."

Misty was stunned for a while, then remembered that he was originally from the Police Detective Bureau.

Seeing that Luke had started walking out the door, she hesitated, but got up, grabbed the satchel and followed.

While walking, Luke sent a message to Selena on his mobile phone, briefly explained Misty, and asked her to take a taxi to the airport by herself.

Selena just replied OK and didn't move.

After a while, Luke gave Misty the address, and the two drove out of the headquarters.

The two of them didn't go very far, and stopped in a slightly old building.

Luke took Misty, passed the slightly dark corridor, went upstairs, and entered a fairly spacious hall.

Misty looked at the ring, sandbags, and training equipment: "Are we here to investigate the case?"

Luke laughed, took off his coat, and threw it on the resting stool next to him: "Isn't a fight the fastest way to get to know each other?"

Misty frowned: "Are you serious?"

Luke said while moving his body: "Walter said, you shut up that newcomer?"

Misty looked a little unhappy: "Are you going to stand up for him?"

Luke shook his head: "I want to say, well done."

Misty was stunned: "Huh?"

Luke picked up the rope and started skipping rope quickly, with a steady breath: "Isn't it inevitable to be sneered at a colleague who has proven courage and strength? He should be thankful that John and I didn't know about it recently."

Misty's expression finally calmed down, and he shook his head silently for a moment: "I was too impulsive."

Luke chuckled lightly: "You dare to stab that kind of monster with a coat rack. If you don't have such a temper, would you be able to do it?"

Misty exhaled.

It is a habit for the police to hold a group. She injured her colleagues as soon as she was transferred, and was easily excluded by the elderly.

who knows,

The "old man" Luke was on her side.

Luke: "Okay, move your body, let's play a game."

Misty hesitated.

At this time, she didn't want to do anything anymore: "I think I understand what you mean, but the competition is over."

Luke stopped the skipping rope in his hand, threw it away, and walked to the sandbag next to him: "You're welcome, in fact... I'm not that weak."

As soon as the words fell, he took down an uppercut and hit the sandbag.

The heavy sandbag swayed suddenly, almost parallel to the ground, before falling quickly.

Luke reached out and pressed it, and the falling sandbag stopped again.

Misty's eyes condensed: the power of this punch is not something ordinary people can hit.

While she was hesitating, another door opened, and a man walked in with a bag.

Seeing the two of them, he was stunned: "You..."

Luke walked over with a smile and stretched out his hand: "Hello, I'm Luke. I'm a friend of the boss here. I just wanted to find a place to train with my friends today."

The man showed a polite smile, stretched out his free hand, and the two shook hands and parted: "Hello, just call me Steve."

Luke: "Don't worry, we're just having fun and won't disturb you. I don't think you can use that alone."

He tilted his head toward the ring.

Steve nodded: "It really doesn't work, you can do whatever you want."

Luke took two steps and beckoned to Misty who was still unprepared: "Okay, Steve is very good, I don't mind if we use the boxing ring here."

Steve over there couldn't help but glanced at him again, shook his head with a smile, and took his bag to the locker room to change his clothes.

Although someone's familiarity is a little too much, Steve is used to this kind of treatment.

Besides, Luke looks very pleasing to the eye, how could he care about a child.

However, why does this young man look familiar when he smiles? Steve thought about it for a while, but couldn't remember the source of this familiarity, so he didn't delve further.

He is an old man, and it is not uncommon for him to sometimes feel that certain things are familiar to people.

...

Five minutes later, Steve returned to the training hall after changing into a T-shirt and cotton trousers.

Before opening the door of the passage, his expression changed, he quickened his pace slightly, pushed the door and entered, his eyes immediately fell on the boxing ring.

There, the two were fighting fast and fiercely.

The glove slammed into the person's body, making a dense bang bang.

Steve looked solemn and walked over slowly.

On the stage, Luke seriously resisted Misty's attack.

However, his breathing was long, his eyes were not flustered, and his steps were moderate.

He didn't show any weakness other than a few punches.

Misty's expression became excited.

She was trying to control her strength at the beginning, but now it has returned to her normal level, and she has gradually entered the mode of full attack.

This process lasted less than three minutes, and her physical strength couldn't hold it anymore.

Luke's expression remained the same, with only a little sweat on his face.

At this time, Misty finally let go of the repression in his heart, and swung his right arm violently.

Luke raised his hand at the right time, opened his glove, and caught the punch.

Bang!

With a heavy muffled sound, he took two steps back and raised his hands to signal to stop.

Misty took a step, then stopped, gasping for breath.

At this time, she felt tired like a tide.

Thinking of her last punch just now, she screamed in her heart, and quickly asked, "Is your hand okay? I forgot to keep my strength just now."

"It's okay, your punch is very strong." Luke moved his wrist a few times, stepped forward, and helped her off the ring: "You take a rest first."

Saying that, he turned to look at Steve not far away: "Are you here to play too?"

Steve's eyes moved.

Luke looked at him and smiled: "How about the boxing rules?"

Steve noticed the look in his eyes, and probably understood that Luke already knew that he was not a simple boxer.

Thinking of the situation of Luke's game just now, he was moved.

Forget Misty, her boxing skills are incredible and she can take on two or three punks.

For a woman, that's already pretty good.

Besides, the power of her right arm, or the special prosthetic limb, is quite terrifying, and it is no problem to kill a gangster with one punch.

But in Steve, it is meaningless to have only one powerful prosthetic limb.

In real combat, Misty with ordinary fighting skills could not last for three seconds.

What Steve really paid attention to was Luke just now.

In such a fierce fight, his demeanor was serious, but he was obviously too relaxed.

Misty had already started to use an amazingly powerful prosthesis in the next minute, but the scene was still under his firm control.

The strength gap between the two is too great, and this competition is completely a teaching lesson.

Misty's last punch was far more powerful and faster than ordinary people, and Luke received it with unparalleled accuracy.

The two steps back are just to widen the distance and end the competition.

His skills and mentality are what makes Steve tempted.

Here, Steve couldn't find anyone who could practice against each other. For a period of time, he could only train his physical fitness and hit the sandbag alone.

Because of this, his hands are really itchy now.

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