One Thousand Five Hundred Chapters Practice, Return

Steve put on his gloves and got into the ring: "Ready?"

Luke nodded: "Come."

Steve didn't say more, and steadily moved closer to Luke, who did the same.

Misty was below and saw the two approaching quickly.

Then, a series of bang bang sounded.

She, who was breathing heavily, held her breath.

too fast! Also too strong!

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

There is no temptation, just like the occasional all-out fight scene in a boxing match.

The bodies of the two of them are moving fast, but their fists are constantly outputting frantically.

What's more exaggerated is that the attack and block of the two are integrated.

No one is purely defensive, they are all defending and keeping up with counterattacks at any time.

Misty dared to swear that this was the most exciting fight she had ever seen besides watching a kung fu movie.

Just a short distance away, the two fists and shadows are vertical and horizontal, as if they had been rehearsed, and they burst out with the ultimate strength and beauty that is unique to fighting.

Bang! Bang!

About 30 seconds into the counterattack, the two punched almost at the same time, hitting the opponent's defending hand at the same time.

The two looked at each other for a moment.

Luke suddenly said: "It's been a long time since no one accompanies you to practice boxing? The speed is a bit slow, Steve."

Steve's always calm expression also changed a little, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised: "Son, I haven't tried hard yet. I'm serious and can fight you all day."

Luke also laughed: "Then try again?"

Steve nodded slightly: "Come on."

where the voice falls,

The two rushed forward again and started a frantic counterattack.

Misty originally thought that this time it would definitely be a winner.

Even world-class boxing champions may be knocked out by one blow in this crazy confrontation.

In TV games, it is the norm for this kind of confrontation to be decided within three or five seconds.

But she guessed wrong again.

This time, Steve changed his tactics first.

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

Luke has to keep seeing through these traps, otherwise what awaits him is Steve's backhand kill.

On the scene, it became Luke pressing Steve to fight, but he didn't have a clear advantage.

Steve was more and more surprised: the young man on the opposite side was really too stable.

No matter how he arranged it, he always maintained his composure, was not rash or fearful, and was as solid as a rock.

Steve has never met a few opponents of this level.

It's not to say that no one is stronger than Steve, but there are not many people who use the same strength to equal him in fighting - even if the two only compete in simple boxing.

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

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

Steve took two steps back, casting a suspicious look.

Luke beckoned: "You attack me and defend."

Steve understands.

Just the way the two of them played just now, it was purely physical strength and willpower to see who could consume the other.

And the two of them said before, it was just for fun, and there were Luke's friends standing beside them.

Steve himself said that he could fight Luke all day.

Looking at Luke's breathing and the sweat on his body now, he can still fight him for at least ten or twenty minutes.

This is such a waste of time.

In this match, the two attacked first, and then Steve chose to defend.

What Luke meant was that he had to keep it once too.

This is undoubtedly fairer and more interesting.

After all, it's not a regular game. Although neither of them thought about losing, they didn't have to win.

Learning from each other is the key.

As a result, in the next minute, Misty watched the process again.

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

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

Tough, fierce, accurate, stable, and efficient, there are no superfluous movements, only the most suitable choices.

Although the specific technical movements of the two are quite different, the effect achieved is basically the same.

These two... are they taught by the same martial arts teacher? She was at a loss: what kind of teacher can teach two world-class students at once!

Although her own strength is not very high, she is still keen on boxing and fighting competitions, and it is no problem to be a keyboard boxer.

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

There are two boxing masters of this level at once.

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

A minute later, this time Steve took the initiative to stop.

He raised his hands slightly, signaled to stop, then panted slightly and said, "Boy, you're good at boxing, who taught you?"

Luke pondered for a moment and replied, "Practice as you like, that's all."

Steve:  …

Misty:  …

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

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

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

Steve nodded knowingly.

Luke: "I'm a NYPD detective, and that Misty is my colleague. She encountered some problems, and I thought you might be able to help her."

Steve glanced at Misty, who was sitting on the stool next to him: "I'm not a psychologist."

Luke chuckled: "But you can definitely gain the trust of your comrades and your will is firm."

Steve's eyes were fixed on him again.

Luke shrugged: "I'm a police detective, and I've worked for more than two years, and I still have a little eyesight."

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

Luke: "Headquarters Police Detective Bureau."

Steve raised his eyebrows: "It seems that you are really good at it."

From the brief exchange between Luke and Misty just now, he could see that Misty not only trusted Luke, but also had the dominance faintly in Luke's hands.

This is not something you can do with your face.

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

Luke: "I'll go and talk to her. It's up to her to decide whether to talk or how much to talk."

Steve didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Why does it seem like I owe you?"

Luke shrugged: "I exercised your muscles with you just now, and you will be rewarded for your help, how about it?"

Steve: "...OK."

He had to admit that the two minutes he had just played against Luke was the happiest time he had ever woken up.

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

It is impossible for the opponent to fight him purely, but instead they will bully him with the advantage of numbers + firepower, which is very unpleasant.

Watching Luke talk to Misty in the past, and then take her to Steve: "It's over to you, Steve."

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