As a mature traveler who has lived two lives, Luke doesn't feel that he has to compete with an 18-year-old girl. However, reality has taught him a good lesson.

After a few months' absence, Barbara seems to have changed her personality. Her seemingly soft body contains unimaginable explosive force, and the strength of her foot can almost rival that of a professional boxer.

Luke sighed, patted the dust off his clothes and stood up from the ground.

Now, if he doesn't do it, he will never get rid of the name of "soft man" in his life.

"Barbara, be careful."

Luke's eyes half narrowed, his legs suddenly started to work, and he rushed up.

How fast!

Barbara was surprised and instinctively raised her hands, but she didn't want to be attacked. Instead, she reached out and grabbed her wrist. A stabbing pain came from her wrist. Her arms were numb and painful, and she lost consciousness.

Luke was not polite to her. He threw himself back.

Bang!

Barbara, in her training suit, hit the ground on her back and turned pale with pain.

Luke held out his index finger and shook it in front of her eyes,

"Miss Gordon, don't judge people by their appearance. I'm not a silver arrow."

The middle-aged man, who closed his eyes and meditated, opened his eyes and said in a deep voice,

"divide your muscles!"

Luke said with a smile, "have you met me?"

"It's a kind of catching skill in China. It's a very practical skill." Say, eyes toward Barbara, "the principle of tendon division hand is to use the fingertip force to hit the wrist meridians, to achieve the effect of paralyzing the hands in a short time, remember, the wrist is the key."

Barbara, thoughtful, got up from the ground and raised her fist,

"come again!"

Luke frowned slightly. He found a headache. The girl was not joking. She was serious.

"Barbara, be careful."

Since the other party is determined to be more competitive, Luke will naturally accompany him. Putting on airs will only disgust people.

Barbara burst out and attacked again. Her fist tilted outwards, not giving Luke a chance to grasp her wrist. Her speed was very fast, and her legs clattered on the ground.

Luke narrowed his eyes, and when the opponent reached him, he suddenly made a straight fist,

bang!

When her fist collided with her arm, Barbara's body seemed to be unable to bear the force of her fist. However, her body twisted in the process of leaning backward and put her leg up to Luke's head.

Luke raised his arm. The girl suddenly changed her movements. Her left leg contracted inward, her right leg kicked forward, and her legs crossed back and forth. She had the effect of whirlwind leg.

White leg shadow changes back and forth, which is true and which is false.

Luke snorted coldly. He pushed his toes forward and broke away from the attack area. At the moment when the girl landed, he suddenly rushed forward, clasped her leg in one hand, grabbed her back collar in the other hand, threw her into the air, flew three meters and fell on the challenge arena.

This fall is very solid, painful girl straight air-conditioning.

Luke hooked up. "Come on, go on."

Barbara clenched her teeth and stood up again. This time, instead of taking the initiative to attack, she looked at Luke carefully. The contact just now made her find a very uncomfortable thing.

Luke Shaw is not a silver gun!

His physical quality is very strong, and his strength and reaction are all above himself.

In other words, if you want to win him, you have to work hard on experience and skills.

Whoo!

Barbara takes a long breath, bends her body forward 90 degrees, and rushes up like a bull. This is the most commonly used technique in comprehensive combat, such as shoulder wrestling and catching.

There was a twinkle of pity in Luke's eyes. He didn't move and let the other party embrace him.

Barbara was ecstatic and was about to turn Luke to the ground. After several attempts, she was frightened to find that she couldn't hold him. Damn it, she used all her sucking energy and still couldn't hold him. What she held was not a person, but a towering tree rooted in the deep underground.

"All right, Barbara, stop. Don't compete any more."

The middle-aged man stood up and went to the edge of the challenge arena. "The basis of fighting is body. Your friend's physical quality is far above you. Even if you master the world's most brilliant catching skills, it's hard to get a bargain from him."

The girl was very dissatisfied, and she stood up again. After the failure, she cursed angrily,

"Luke Shaw, did you cheat?"

Luke didn't care about her. He turned to the middle-aged man and said,

"your name is..."

"Richard long!"

Sure enough!

Luke suddenly looked at him again and said, "I heard that Mr. ou, the world martial arts master, had three disciples: the first disciple Ben Turner, nicknamed Tonghu; the second disciple Richard dirichnowski, who was good at Dragon claws, won the title of dragon; and the third disciple Sandra Wu Shan, the most terrible woman in the world."

"I don't know what your relationship is with Richard dirichnowski."The middle-aged man's face moved and soon became calm,

"it's old, but I didn't expect anyone to remember it."

Luke sighed heartily,

"no wonder Barbara has changed so much in just a few months. It turns out that she has found a good teacher."

"Mr. long..."

Luke stepped back and folded his hands. "Can you tell me something?"

Barbara's eyes widened, and the whole person was shocked,

"you want to compete with Mr. long!"

"Stop teasing. You're not his match at all."

Luke laughed. "I'm not Mr. Long's opponent, of course. I still have this self-knowledge. The reason why I invited him to compete is to see the charm of the top human fighter."

"Such an opportunity is once in a blue moon. How can we miss it?"

"Mr. long, please!"

Richard looked at Luke steadily. He had a keen sense of breath. He could vaguely feel the terrible breath from the boy.

It's a kind of fear, the fear from the deep soul germinates and grows in the heart, spreading like a plague.

Weird guy!

Richard thought to himself, took off his coat and went to the challenge arena. As a top fighter, he was not afraid of anyone's challenge.

"Go ahead, young man. I won't keep my hand."

Luke takes a deep breath, suppresses his excitement and goes to the center of the challenge arena step by step. At this time, he is not facing weird superpowers or intractable aliens, but the top five human beings.

There is no doubt that his body is powerful. There is explosive force under his muscles. Judging from his bulging forehead, he seems to have mastered the method of using internal breathing.

He has the most ingenious fighting skills in the world and the most direct way to kill people. Every attack is enough to kill people.

If he put on the ghost armor, Luke asked himself that he could hit him 100 times. The question is: now he is barehanded.

"Mr. long, please advise."

Luke clenched his hands, took a half step on his left foot, left hand forward, right hand on his flank.

Richard took a look and said calmly,

"your master is a Chinese!"

"I have many masters."

Luke yelled, crossed his legs back and forth, and walked straight and fast.