Being A Detective in The World of Film and Television

Chapter 1277: I want to play fighting, but you guys are playing technology (2 more)

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At this moment, the axe that Francis threw to the side spun back at a faster speed and swept towards Luke.

But it was Angel who caught the axe and threw it back, then she grabbed a thick steel pipe beside her and followed closely, sweeping across.

The steel pipe made a whistling sound in the air.

Luke suddenly stopped and retreated, using his left hand dagger to push away the spinning axe, and his right hand dagger pointed at the steel pipe again.

clang!

Amid the loud sound of metallic collision, his figure retreated several steps lightly.

The speed of the steel pipe also slowed down, and it didn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

Angel was surprised by the sudden attack. He loosened his grip and threw away the long steel pipe. He stepped on the ground with force, raising dust and leaving a series of deep footprints.

She let out a "Ya-hao" and thrust her fists forward, aiming at Luke's upper body.

Luke laughed again, put the two daggers back into his waist, opened his hands and met her fist.

Bang!

A dull roar was heard, and air waves exploded from the place where the two men's fists collided, blowing the sand and dust all around, forming a rapidly expanding circle.

Angel's face, which had been indifferent until now, finally showed a look of surprise, as if he had seen a ghost.

Her abilities are extraordinary physical strength and power, and it's not uncommon for her to punch with a force of one or two tons.

With this explosive attack just now, an ordinary family car would be sent flying seven or eight meters away.

She also knew that V was a good marksman. The moment he fought Francis just now showed that he was also very agile and powerful.

But V took her blow head-on with both hands and didn't even step back. This was simply a joke.

However, Angel is not a brute who relies solely on strength to make a living, and he will not be stupid enough to wrestle with Luke with his hands.

She was extremely experienced in fighting and was surprised. She reflexively kicked Luke's ankle with her right foot.

No matter who the enemy is, their combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced after a leg is broken.

Luke let out a light exclamation, and moved his hands that were holding her fists. His right hand suddenly pushed her left fist to his left side, and he rushed forward to close the distance between them, thereby avoiding the other party's sweeping kick.

His left hand followed closely and pressed down on the opponent's chest with a Bagua Palm.

The moment his palm was about to land, he suddenly pressed his slightly concave palm upward, and a stream of "air" was exhaled in the form of a vibration, hitting the opponent.

Bang!

Big! Such a strong rebound force! Luke was shocked, and his left palm felt like it hit a rubber wall, with a tendency to bounce back.

As the thought flashed through his mind, he bent his left knee and pressed it diagonally against the opponent's thigh.

Angela groaned, ignoring the dull pain in her thighs and chest, and grabbed the center of Luke's legs with her right hand.

Luke cursed in his heart and quickly put his right leg down, while withdrawing his left palm as if to attack again.

Angela felt her chest tighten, and her right hand reached down to grab his chest.

Crunch!

Her fingertips made a harsh friction sound on the breastplate of the V-shaped combat suit, and she couldn't find a point to apply force.

Before she could react, Luke pushed forward with his second Bagua Palm with his left hand.

Bang!

This time, Angela's legs were briefly lifted off the ground by the slightly upward palm force, and she finally couldn't help but scream out in pain: "Ah!"

But while screaming, her two hands had already locked onto his right hand. She pulled hard, and using this force point, she straightened her waist and raised her legs, raising her legs upward and clamping them around his neck.

Cross armbar!

Luke immediately understood Angel's intention, and the corners of his mouth under the mask curled up even higher.

Apart from the big dealer Frank D'Amico, this is the second tough guy who dares to use joint techniques against War Armor.

The armor of the V-suit is indeed very weak, and soft materials are used in most places to maintain flexibility.

So Luke always called it a battle suit, because at first glance, it didn't look as hard as those of Iron Man and Batman.

But in fact, most of the force of Angel's first double-fist attack was borne by the auxiliary exoskeleton of the combat suit, and Luke's own contribution accounted for only about one-third.

She had just grabbed the chest and was tricked again. She didn't grab the collar but grabbed the composite breastplate.

Now, she is being fooled for the third time.

Angela moved quickly, and the ordinary badness of her brain became apparent.

She didn't realize that Luke was wearing armor and was no ordinary opponent. His quick movements caused her to misjudge three times in a row.

Luke simply raised his left hand and blocked it in front of himself, thus preventing the cross-arm leg move from being stuck at the end.

Angela tried hard with her legs, but found that she couldn't close them.

Luke's left hand was like cast iron, not moving at all.

However, he was also surprised.

The battle suit's intelligent program Victoria (the goddess of victory in Roman mythology) has been constantly sounding the alarm. The battle suit has been damaged by 12% and the degree of damage is still increasing.

Angela's extraordinary strength also exceeded his expectations.

Although the 12% damage to the suit was due to her initial double-fist attack, it was a bit unbelievable that the damage to the exoskeleton system of the V-suit could be rapidly increased by squeezing her legs together.

I don’t know who in this world dares to be her boyfriend.

Luke couldn't help but think of his previous life, when he saw a macho woman performing a performance on America's Got Talent, crushing watermelons with her legs, crushing one every two seconds on average.

The watermelon burst open, the red flesh shattered into pieces, and the watermelon juice flowed all over the floor.

And if Angela in front of me is too happy and exerts too much force one day, will her boyfriend end up like those watermelons

Unless you find someone like Tin Kerridge, you can probably barely save your life!

In just a moment, Luke erased the inexplicable and indescribable scene that flashed by.

He refocused his attention and was about to exert force to subdue Angeli who was performing a fatal scissors kick, when suddenly his body shook and he looked at Francis not far away in surprise.

At this moment, he felt several strange waves mixed together, coming from four directions and covering the area where he was.

When Luke and Angela were fighting, Francis did not take the opportunity to escape. He just restrained the smile on his face, looked at the field indifferently, and pulled out a saber from his leg, looking like he was ready to launch a sneak attack at any time.

At this moment, he was already ready to pounce decisively, stabbing Luke's thigh with his saber.

Almost at the same time, Luke sighed: "I wanted to play fighting with you, but who knew you would start playing with technology."

Francis's saber was about to pierce his thigh, but his heart trembled when he heard the words, but his hand did not stop, but stabbed with more force.

Luke stretched out his right palm, which was tightly held by Angela at his chest, and pressed it up in the most convenient way. A blue-white arc of electricity lit up on the hand armor.

Crack!

Sizzle!

Angela, who was trying hard to control his movements, felt a sharp pain in her chest and her whole body twitched.

Although her hands and feet still maintained their original movements, her entire body was stiffened by the electric shock and she could no longer release her terrifying power.