In the afternoon, Luke returned home alone and felt a little strange looking at the empty living room: Did Claire go out today
As a result, he heard some noise coming from the training room.
He walked over and looked inside the open door. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry: Aren't you here for vacation? Why is he exercising
In the room, Selina was teaching Claire some joint techniques.
Luke only took a glance and knew that this was the "forbidden move" he taught Selina, which was used to ensure that the opponent was disabled.
He thought about it and said, "How did you teach her this?"
Selina heard his voice and turned her head to him: "You already said that this is a life-saving ability, you really don't want to teach it?"
Luke hummed, "Then tell me clearly what kind of situations it can be used in! Otherwise, if she beats a thief into a lifelong disability, it will be very troublesome."
Claire's eyes sparkled: "So amazing?"
Luke sighed. "It's not easy for you to find someone who can use this technique. Don't even think about going fishing in a dangerous area in the middle of the night."
Claire nodded regretfully: "Well, that's really not realistic."
Don't take meaningless risks with your life and physical safety. This is the lesson Robert and Catherine taught her since she was a child.
Of course, extreme sports are very meaningful to some people and are not considered meaningless adventures, so no one stopped Claire from skateboarding and roller skating.
Luke came back, and Claire's attention was diverted a little: "Luke, can you and Selina fight for me? In a real fight like what Selina said."
Luke shook his head: "I don't think that's possible." He was afraid that Selina would get into trouble, but he didn't want to keep asking her to play blackjack.
Claire was disappointed: "No?"
Luke laughed, "Selina will do striking training, see if you can reach her level first."
Claire's interest piqued again: "Really, I want to see it."
Children are so easy to fool! Luke laughed in his heart.
He took off his outer shirt, unfastened the holsters under his arms, then the belts and other small items around his waist, put them aside, and picked up two pistol targets.
He then smiled and said to Claire, "Watch, learn more from Selena." Turning around, he signaled to Selena.
Selina and he were almost in sync. Just by looking at his eyes, she knew that he had to conserve his strength greatly during today's training.
She could only roll her eyes in response.
"Start." Luke gave the order, and Selina's fists rained down.
Bang bang bang bang!
Claire: āvā? You must be kidding!
As a middle school student who loves many sports, Claire became the captain of the cheerleading team in her last year of middle school. She has dabbled in many sports. She also received basic Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu training with Luke in middle school, so she has some understanding of fighting.
The strength and speed that Selina displayed were much stronger than those of the middle school players.
This is not to look down on Selena. It is not uncommon for American high school boxers to be over 1.8 meters tall and weigh around 200 pounds.
Claire didn't know that Selina could beat most middleweight professional boxers as long as she fired at full power.
As a result, the "fake fight" between Luke and Selina presented a sharp and clean fight scene, which made Claire more interested in fighting training.
She announced that she would undergo basic combat training with Selena every day during this period.
Luke breathed a sigh of relief: this way he no longer had to worry about the little monkey having too much energy.
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A few peaceful days passed, and Luke and Selina continued to handle the case as usual.
Occasionally he would attend police training, but would just show up and leave.
None of the students in the same class had any complaints.
Because during this period, everyone took their first basic firearms training class.
This time, Peterson called Luke up, but he didn't want to deal with him, but... to use Luke to hit some self-righteous rookie students.
Peterson's attitude changed drastically since he learned about Luke's official identity as a detective.
People with ability should be treated like this.
"Now let Luke show you the basic disassembly and assembly techniques of firearms." Peterson said seriously.
Luke looked inquiringly, which meant "Are you serious? This is too cruel."
Peterson gave him an affirmative look, meaning "Just beat them up until they shut up."
Luke stepped forward reluctantly, controlling his speed to the excellent level of an experienced policeman, and disassembled and reassembled the Glock used for teaching.
Peterson stepped forward with satisfaction: "Okay, if any of you can reach this level, then you have passed this course and can take a break."
All the students cursed Peterson in their hearts.
No one blamed Luke. After all, this was the condition proposed by Instructor Peterson, and Luke was just following orders.
Peterson doesn't care how these rookies curse him, he's used to it.
Luke didn't care even more.
After this incident, no one objected to his frequent early departures.
This kind of existence that hurts people should not appear here. It is simply a nightmare for students, similar to the "other people's children" that parents talk about.
As a result of Peterson's actions, no one in Luke's classmates wanted to get close to him.
Only three female students approached him, and they all asked for his phone number.
Luke could only decline the offer and use the office landline number to get rid of them, as he was rarely in the office anyway.
While Luke was away for training, Selina took the opportunity to take Claire to familiarize herself with the "dangerous areas" in Los Angeles.
Soon, the two returned to their previous routines.
Because Claire didn't want to disturb Luke and the others' work because of her own affairs.
Do your own thing! Robert and Catherine taught her well in this regard.
Luke would not interfere, but just gave Claire an inconspicuous craft necklace with a positioning device as a final safety measure.
That afternoon, Luke returned home, only to find the lights in the house dim.
There was no one in the living room. Selina and Claire were both mumbling something in the kitchen.
He said hello: "I'm back."
As he spoke, the kitchen suddenly opened, and Selina and Claire came out pushing a small cart with a... three-layer cake on it.
On the cake, the candles with the numbers 1 and 9 were lit with small flames.
"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you~" Selena and Claire sang with smiles on their faces behind the cart.
Luke was stunned for a moment and slapped his forehead: "My birthday? I forgot about it."
In his previous life, he had no interest in celebrating birthdays, whether his own or other people's.
In this life, he has gotten a little better under the influence of the people around him, but it is limited.
After leaving Shackelford, he hadn't thought much about his birthday and ended up forgetting it.
Over there, Selina and Claire laughed so hard that they couldn't continue singing.