Super Detective in the Fictional World

Steve put on the holster and drilled into the ring: "Ready? ”

Luke turns: "Come on. ”

Steve stopped saying that footsteps were steadily closing in on Luke, who did the same thing.

Misty was down there, seeing two people approaching quickly.

Then a series of bangs sounded.

She was breathing heavily, holding her breath for a second.

Too soon! It's too strong!

After entering the range of attack, the two men quickly waved their fists and launched a fierce attack on each other.

There is no such thing as an occasional full-fledged offensive scene in a boxing contest.

Both bodies are moving rapidly, but both fists are producing madness.

Even more exaggerated is the integration of offense and blockade between the two.

No one is purely defensive, all at the same time keeping up with the counterattack.

Misty swore it was the best fight she'd ever seen in addition to watching a kung fu movie.

Just a short distance away, the boxing shadows of the two of them fit like a preview, exploding the ultimate power and aesthetics that are exclusive to the fight.

Boom!

The attack lasted for about thirty seconds, and they punched each other almost simultaneously, hitting the other hand on the other side of the defense, retreating two steps, and restarting the starting position of boxing.

Eyes to eyes for a moment.

Luke suddenly said, "Hasn't anyone been with you for a long time? It's a little slow, Steve. ”

Steve's calm expression also changed slightly, slightly lifting his mouth: "Boy, I'm not pushing. I'm serious, I can fight you all day. ”

Luke laughed, too: "Try again? ”

Steve nodded slightly: "Come. ”

At the end of the line, the two men rushed forward again and started a mad confrontation.

Misty thought he was going to split up this time.

Even a world-class champion can get a blow to KO in this crazy fight.

In TV games, it's normal for this type of offense to separate wins and losses in three or five seconds.

But she guessed wrong again.

This time, Steve changed tactics first.

He uses his pace and bodily swings to create constant traps.

Luke, for his part, has to keep coming across these traps, or what he's waiting for is a must-kill hit from Steve's backhand.

On the scene, it turned into Luke pressing Steve, but he didn't have a clear advantage.

Steve was getting surprised: this young man across the street, he was really too steady.

No matter how he arranged himself, he remained calm, fearless and strong as a rock.

Steve hasn't met many opponents at this level.

It's not that nobody is better than Steve, but that there aren't a lot of people who use the same amount of power to split autumn colors with him in a fight - even if the two of them are more than just trying boxing.

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

Again for 30 seconds, Luke suddenly stopped and didn't catch up.

Steve stepped back two steps and cast a puzzling look.

Luke waved: “You attacked me and defended me. ”

Steve understands. Come here.

The way the two of us fought just now, it was purely physical and willpower, to see who consumed who.

And the two of them said, "Just for fun," and Luke's friend was standing next to him.

Steve himself said he could fight Luke all day.

Now watch Luke breathe and sweat on his body, and at least fight him for a minute or two.

This is a waste of time.

The game starts with a two-on-one attack, then Steve chooses to lead.

Luke means he has to keep it once too.

This is undoubtedly fair and more interesting.

After all, it's not a regular game, and neither of them has ever wanted to lose, but they don't have to win.

Collaborating with each other is the point.

And the next minute, Misty looked at the process again.

Everything is no different than before, except for the two men who fought against the translocation.

She found Luke and Steve attacked and defended quite similarly.

Hard, harsh, accurate, stable, efficient, no extra action, only the most suitable option.

Although the specific technical actions of the two persons differ considerably, the results achieved are generally consistent.

Are these two... taught by the same fighting teacher? She's a little confused: but what teacher can teach two world-class students at once!

Her own strength is not very high, but she is passionate about boxing and fighting, and she has no problem being a keyboard champion.

So she could see that the level of the two was far above average.

This level of boxing mastery comes out two at a time.

One is her little young colleague, and one is a handsome young man who fights alone in this old training hall, which is incredible.

One minute later, it was Steve who stopped.

He lifted his hands slightly and stopped, then gasped slightly and said, "Boy, good boxing practice. Who taught you that? ”

Luke shrugged for a moment and said, "Practice yourself, that's it. ”

Steve: …

Misty: …

Coming down to the stage, Luke whispered to Steve, “Have you ever been a soldier? ”

Steve stunned: "Well, I was a soldier for a few years when I was younger. How do you know that? ”

Luke: “My adoptive father was also a veteran, and he was discharged almost 10 years ago. ”

Steve nodded.

Luke: “I'm a detective at NYPD, and that Misty is my colleague. She had some problems, and I thought you might be able to help her a little. ”

Steve glanced at Misty sitting on the bench next to him: "I'm not a psychologist. ”

Luke smiled softly: "But you will surely gain the trust and determination of your comrades. ”

Steve looked at him again.

Luke shrugged: “I'm a detective, I've been working for over two years, and I still have a little eye. ”

Steve seemingly asked, “Oh, in what department? ”

Luke: "HQ Police Department. ”

Steve picks the eyebrows: “Looks like you're really good at it. ”

From Luke's brief conversation with Misty just now, he can see that Misty not only has a lot of faith in Luke, but that Luke also has the hidden dominance.

It's not something you can do with your face.

Steve's gaze fell on Misty not far away: "What's wrong with her? ”

Luke: “I'll go talk to her. It's up to her to say no, say no, say no. ”

Steve couldn't cry: “Why is it like I owe you? ”

Luke shrugged his shoulder: "I was working with you on your lower back bone, so help me out and you'll be rewarded. How about that? ”

Steve: “… OK. ”

He had to admit that the last two minutes with Luke were the most pleasant time he woke up.

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

It's unpleasant that the other side can't fight him purely, but will bully him with the advantage of number + fire.

Watching Luke go over and say a few words to Misty, then take her to Steve: "It's yours, Steve. ”