Super Detective in the Fictional World

Serena's fist rubbed over his head, but Luke had stopped her from holding her back, and the immense power instantly pushed her against the floor like a Barbie doll.

Without waiting for Selena to look back, Luke's body twisted, his hands had grabbed the fist she had stretched out, and his legs pressed against her full chest, leaving her breathless.

Luke: "Selena, you lost. ”

Selena: “I haven't admitted to losing yet. ”

Luke: “Then see if you can move. ”

Selena struggled, and she realized she had no room to struggle.

Her right hand was straightened by Luke, her body flattened on the floor by his legs, and her left hand was completely unable to hold the floor.

Half an hour, she was helpless: "Okay, let go of me. ”

Luke let her go, got up smiling, and pulled up her panting: “Didn't you say you were practicing a comprehensive fight? You must be familiar with Crucifix. ”

Selena: “I was practicing with a cousin who was trying to get into the UFC. He didn't teach me how to cross. ”

Luke: … So what you call a combined fight is a little fur from a cousin who hasn't started playing UFC yet?

Luke thought about it, and he said, "I'll get two hand targets, you try. ”

Selena nodded.

The experience of that second punch showed her that her boxing skills were not enough to fight Luke directly.

Then there was a bang bang bang on the ring.

A few minutes later, Luke stopped, and Selena sat down panting.

Luke put the hand target aside and sat down, saying, "Your bottom is boxing. It's great to be an amateur, but I think you're right to want to learn Barlow. After all, you are a woman, and Barlow lets you use your skills to subdue your opponent when neither body shape nor power prevails. Besides, there are too many people practicing boxing and it's easy to meet someone more professional than you. There should be criminals practicing Barlow, but it's definitely not that popular. Unexpectedly, you have a better chance of winning a close fight. ”

Selena nodded, “So when can I get to your level? ”

Luke laughed: “Simply put, as long as you're not particularly stupid, you'll have no problem getting to my level in three years. ”

Selena said, “It's a little long. ”

Luke shrugged: “I've been training since junior high and I've been learning for four years now. ”

Selena accepted that, after all, she didn't consider herself a martial arts genius.

Luke didn't say that even if Selena reached his current skill level, it would take a second to beat him.

Up to 18 o'clock power, 14 o'clock agility is not vegetarian.

Selena lost so fast, and on the one hand, her boxing skills weren't very smart.

On the other hand, she was only a meter and seven and weighed more than 60 kilograms. Her strength was too far from Luke's, and her agility was slightly worse than Luke's.

Tips, power, agility are normal when all three are suppressed.

Even if she improves her skills, her agility is completely suppressed, and she can last up to a few more seconds.

But there's no point in saying this, Selena's enemies are not Luke.

Next, it wasn't a real battle, but Luke started to teach her a little bit about Barlow's foundation.

This cannot be too urgent, but needs to be skilled slowly before it can be used in action.

Barlow is definitely a fighting technique that outweighs power, and it's not that simple to learn.

Of course, if they're talking about boxing, they might have to hurt each other and have a nasal swelling.

Barzo is much simpler. As long as you don't kill him, it ends in a uniform that won't hurt anyone.

Besides, how wonderful would it taste to practice Barlow with a beautiful woman?

This exercise was also an hour long, and Luke called it a pause: “Don't hurry at first, let alone hurt yourself. You have to work tomorrow. ”

Selena nodded and sat sweaty on the column.

Luke laughed and pulled her up: "Come on, are you going to take me home? ”

Selena turned a white eye: "I'm bored. Want me to take you home? ”

Luke shrugged: “I'll give you a lift, if you don't check my driver's license. ”

Selena wondered, "Where's your driver's license? It's been two months. ”

Luke: “I'm desperate, too. Why don't you do it and I'll ask the Vehicle Administration why they haven't sent me my driver's license? ”

Selena snorted: “Forget it, those people are no different than sloths, and things are dragging on and off, and they're bigger than us. ”

Shortly afterwards, Luke drove Selena home, and euphemistically declined her mother's warm invitation to stay for dinner with Selena.

He just slowly walked back.

It's generally dangerous to go out in the United States at night, even if it's Texas, even if it's just a small town.

But Luke's a cop now, and he's got a gun on him.

Few fools would have come to rob him.

From Selena's house to his house, it takes a few minutes to drive and more than 20 minutes to walk.

Luke was not in a hurry, walking as casually as he could, while helping a little girl riding a child's bike pull her seat out of a roadside ditch.

In addition to getting a thank you, you again get two points of experience, two points of points.

Almost home, he saw a familiar figure a few hundred meters away, and Luke laughed.

That's Claire.

This naughty little troublemaker is now a sophomore, or 10th grade (two years in junior high school, four years in high school, or seven to twelve years old).

Now she's playing skateboarding on the way out of the house, and from a few moves she's pretty good at it.

Luke didn't call her either, he just walked slowly.

Suddenly, a car came from the other side of the street.

When I got to Claire, I suddenly stopped, and there was this guy in there who was sticking his head out like he was asking for directions.

Luke frowned, and after two months as a policeman, he began to habitually judge the profession and danger of the person he saw.

Add some strength to make his eyesight a lot better. Look at the guy in the car. He looks a little Latino, and he has a bad face.

Well, myself, it's kind of insensitive. Luke mocked himself.

But the next moment, the door suddenly opened and a man jumped out of the back seat and pulled Claire's hand into the car.

Luke's face changed immediately, and he ran under his feet.

However, it was clear that the man had been plotting for a long time, and that Claire had been dragged to the car despite his subconscious efforts to resist.

It's too late!

Luke was anxious.