Chapter 1499

Luke smiled and said, "let's go. The boss has handed you over to me."

Misty was stunned, and immediately thought that he was a detective.

Looking at Luke's beginning to walk out of the door, she hesitated, got up, grabbed the satchel and followed him.

As Luke walked, he used his cell phone to send a message to Selena, briefly explaining misty's story and asking her to take a taxi to the airport.

Selena just replied "OK" and nothing happened.

A moment later, Luke gave misty the address, and the two drove out of the headquarters.

They didn't go far, so they stopped in a slightly old building.

Luke took misty up the first floor through a slightly dark corridor into a fairly spacious hall.

Misty looked at the challenge arena, sandbags and training equipment: "we are here to investigate?"

Luke laughed, took off his coat, and threw it on the stool next to him: "it's not the fastest way to get to know each other to have a fight."

Misty frowned. "Are you serious?"

As Luke moved his body, he said, "Walter said, you shut up the new man?"

Misty looked a little unhappy. "You want to stand for him?"

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

Misty was shocked: "ha?"

Luke picked up the rope and quickly began to jump. His breath was steady: "it's not inevitable to sneer at colleagues who have proved their courage and strength and get beaten? He should be glad that neither John nor I know about it recently. "

Misty's face finally calmed down, and he shook his head for a moment in silence: "I'm too impulsive."

Luke chuckled: "you dare to stab that monster with a coat hanger. Without such a temper, you can do it?"

Misty exhaled.

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

Who knows, Luke's "old man" is on her side.

Luke: OK, let's move. Let's play

Misty hesitated.

At this time, she didn't want to start any more: "I think I understand what you mean, but it's OK to compete."

Luke stopped the skipping rope in his hand, threw it away, and went to the sandbag beside him: "you're welcome, actually I'm not that weak. "

As soon as the voice fell, he took down the hook and punched it on the sandbag.

The heavy sandbags rose abruptly, almost parallel to the ground, and then fell quickly.

Luke reached for his hand and stopped the sandbag again.

Misty's eyes are fixed: the strength of this fist is not what ordinary people can fight.

As she hesitated, another door opened and a man came in with his bag.

Seeing the two, he was stunned: "you..."

Luke walked over with a smile and reached out his hand: "Hello, I'm Luke. It's 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 an empty hand, and the two shook each other and said, "Hello, just call me Steve."

Luke: "don't worry, we're just playing. We won't disturb you. I don't think you can use that alone. "

He gestured to the ring.

Steve nodded. "It doesn't work. You're free."

Luke took two steps and beckoned to misty, who was still unprepared: "well, Mrs. stie is very good. Don't mind if we use the ring here."

Steve over there couldn't help glancing at him again, smiling and shaking his head. He took his bag and went to the dressing room to change clothes.

Although someone is a little over familiar, Steve is used to it.

What's more, Luke looks pretty good. He can't care about a kid.

But how could the young man smile a little familiar? Steve thought about it, but he couldn't think of the source of the familiarity, so he stopped studying it.

He is an old man, and sometimes he somehow feels that something is familiar with people, which is not uncommon.

……

Five minutes later, Steve returned to the training hall with a T-shirt and cotton pants.

Before he opened the door of the passage, he looked a little faster, pushed the door in, and his eyes immediately fell on the ring.

There, the two men are fighting fast and fiercely.

The body of a boxer blows with a dense bang.

Steve looked solemn and walked slowly.

On stage, Luke looked serious to resist misty's attack.

But his breath is long, his eyes are not flustered, his steps are in and out.

He didn't show any weakness except for the small number of punches.

Misty's face was excited.

At the beginning, she tried to control her strength, but now she was back to normal level, and gradually entered the mode of full attack.The process lasted less than three minutes, and her strength couldn't hold up.

Luke's face was still as usual, only slightly sweaty.

At this time, misty finally let go of the depression in his heart, and his right arm flew out.

Luke raised his hand at the right time, opened his fist and caught it.

Bang!

With a heavy thud, he stepped back two steps and raised his hands to stop.

Misty took a step, then stopped, gasping violently.

At this time, she felt like a flood of fatigue.

Thinking of her last punch just now, she cried in her heart, "is your hand OK?"? I forgot to save my strength just now. "

"It's OK. You have a strong punch." Luke moved his wrists a few times, stepped forward and helped her to get off the ring: "take a rest first."

With that, he turned his head to look at Steve not far away: "you come to play, too?"

Steve's eyes moved.

Luke looked at him and smiled, "how about the rules of boxing?"

Steve noticed the look in his eyes. He probably knew Luke was not a boxer.

Thinking about the two men's game just now, Luke was moved.

Misty doesn't mind. Her boxing skills are excellent. She can deal with two or three little gangsters.

For a woman, that's good enough.

Besides, the power of her right arm, or special prosthesis, is terrible. It's OK to kill a little gangster with one blow.

But it doesn't make sense for Steve to have only one strong prosthesis.

In real combat, misty, with ordinary fighting skills, can only hold on for three seconds.

What Steve really focused on just now was Luke.

In such a fierce fight, he looked serious, but obviously too relaxed.

Misty began to use the powerful prosthesis in the next minute, but the scene was still firmly controlled by him.

There is a big gap between the two. This competition is a teaching lesson.

Misty's last punch, far more powerful and faster than anyone else, was taken by Luke with great accuracy.

The two steps back are just to open up the distance and stop the competition.

His skill and mindset were what moved Steve.

Here, Steve can't find a person to practice. For a while, he can only train physical fitness and hit sandbags here alone.

Because of this, he is really itching now.