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lv1 is entry, lv2 is mastery, lv3 is proficient, lv4 is expert, lv5 is master!

Generally speaking, if a certain skill reaches lv3, it is already considered a one-in-a-million master.

And Lu Qi has as many as four skills above lv3, which can be regarded as having the ability to protect himself in this world where he draws his gun and shoots at every turn.

However, after a long period of research, Lu Qi discovered a very important system rule, that is: If you want to upgrade a lv3 skill to lv4, or even lv5, you don't have to sweat and practice!

Just like his Wing Chun lv3, since he first entered the gta world, he has been practicing hard, trying to upgrade this melee weapon to the next level.

However, six months have passed.

He even broke two or three wooden dummy posts, and his routines and skills became more and more proficient, but he still couldn't see signs of upgrading his skills.

The other two skills, vehicle driving lv3 and firearms knowledge lv3, were only upgraded in the last two months. If you want to upgrade, you need to master it further before you can talk about upgrading.

However, Wing Chun lv3 has been stuck at this level for six months, and he can no longer improve. Then his dream of learning from Master Ye to fight ten or twenty can only be realized in dreams? !

It seems that this cannot continue!

After exiting the "system", Lu Qi's eyes couldn't help turning to the special wooden dummy in the living room, and he couldn't help thinking of a good way.

The corner of his mouth pursed, and Lu Qi's eyes became sharper:

"Working behind closed doors, why not go out and exchange ideas with others and gain practical combat experience, maybe that's the way to break the situation?!"

What is learned on paper is always superficial, but true knowledge can only be revealed in actual combat!

In Los Santos, it's too easy to get into conflict with people.

If you go to any street in a civilian area or a slum area, and swear at a passer-by with "shabi", the other person will definitely get angry, and they will do it immediately without any hesitation.

However, one more troublesome thing is that if the opponent pulls out a pistol instead of a fist, it will not be fun.

After all, no matter how high your martial arts are, you are still afraid of bullets!

Thinking of this, Lu Qi felt that it was better to find a relatively safe way to fight with the opponent with bare hands, and not be afraid that the opponent would suddenly pull out a gun from his crotch and load himself with a load of bullets.

It would be even more perfect if you can not reveal your appearance or identity

People, the greatest weapon is to know how to think.As long as you dare to think, you will always find a solution to the problem.

After thinking for a while, Lu Qi really thought of a way.

In Los Santos, in addition to the glamorous Vinewood, there are also many dirty corners.

Illegal activities involving money transactions, in addition to arms, washing powder and street girls, there are other gray entertainments that make people's blood boil and short of breath.

For example, underground black fist!

Going to fight black boxing can not only fight against different opponents, gain practical combat experience, but also earn some pocket money.

Although there are not many, mosquitoes are meat no matter how small they are.

Amidst the shouts and cheers of the audience, confronting a brawny guy with a bare upper body, this is what a hunk should do.

Do it when you think of it!

He doesn't have access to underground black boxing, but the people he knows have!

Lu Qi immediately took out his mobile phone and called a certain fool:

"Franklin, I need your help with something"

. . . . . .

At night, in a noisy underground boxing club.

The drumming noise of the interaction between the host and the audience outside was not affected at all, and it was all introduced into the waiting room.

The roar mixed with all kinds of swear words and the beginning of f seems to be echoing in the ears.

Leaning against the wall, Franklin frowned and confirmed again:

"Alex, are you really going on stage? Or"

Lu Qi, who had already changed into a black long-sleeved shirt, was putting bandages on his hands. He didn't seem to care about the noise outside, and just responded lightly:

"I just said, don't worry, this is just some kind of practice. I won't stand there stupidly and be beaten by others."

"Besides, who said I will definitely lose?!"

When he said this, although Lu Qi was smiling, his eyes were like a sword ready to be unsheathed at any time, hiding murderous intentions!

Seeing Lu Qi's appearance, and thinking about Lu Qi's past achievements, Franklin also became angry and said proudly:

"Hey! Then I bet you to win, but I don't know if the banker dares to accept 20 yuan."

"I think he will definitely accept it."

Hearing this, Xiao Fu couldn't help being taken aback, looked at Lu Qi who was exercising, and asked:

"why?"

"From the look in the eyes of the applicants just now, I knew that they thought I would definitely lose. If this is the case, isn't your 20 yuan just like fat meat sent to their mouths, and they will eat it for nothing?"

Hearing Lu Qi's explanation, Xiao Fu suddenly realized.

"Instead of thinking about whether I win or lose, it's better to think about whether I can get 20 if I win."

"That's not true. The Scarlet Beast is the largest underground boxing club in Los Santos. It's only 20, which is still affordable."

"That's fine"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Qi picked up the half-face mask he bought from a stall in Chinatown, put it on himself, and tied a knot tightly on the back of his head.

Looking at Lu Qi who only showed his eyes and the lower half of his face, Xiao Fu couldn't help muttering:

"I said you, just hit it, why do you wear a mask, even if you don't wear it, they may not remember your appearance."

"Be cautious and live long."

At the same time, a black man in a flowered shirt walked into the waiting room and reminded:

"Hey Asian, it's your turn!"

"Look carefully below, how I played. Also, don't forget to bet for me too"

Patting Xiao Fu on the shoulder, Lu Qi smiled slightly, and walked out of the waiting room, leaving only Xiao Fu in a daze.

Along the corridor, Lu Qi followed the black man in the floral shirt to the back of a door.

Behind the door is the arena!

"Next, let us give the warmest applause and boos to our challengers tonight"

"Kung Fu Boy!!!"

Chapter 62 Wing Chun, Lu Qi

"Blood Beast", as the largest underground boxing club in Los Santos, has been in operation for many years, and has gained a good reputation and a large number of loyal fans who love fighting with various modes such as indiscriminate fighting and cage death fighting.

Among them, Vinewood stars, workers, taxi drivers and even fat houses squatting at home, people of different classes gather in this underground space mixed with the smell of blood and sweat, just to release the most primitive wildness in their hearts.

Amid the howls and insults, it is the dissatisfaction and accusation of real life, as well as the pressure that has been endured for a long time.

And the organizer of the club sells such a platform to release wildness and pressure...

Lu Qi, who just opened the door, looked around, only to be surprised to find that there seemed to be a lot of audience, almost every seat was full!

The eyes of nearly a thousand people were all focused on him, making Lu Qi, who participated in this kind of competition for the first time, somewhat nervous.

However, the "enthusiasm" of the audience immediately suppressed this tension.

"Stinky bitch!"

"Ruppy, go back and find your mother!"

"Boy, you will die miserably, yes, miserably!!"

"Woo~woo~woo~"

Amidst the fragrant and enthusiastic boos, Lu Qi took a deep breath, then stepped forward, walked through the somewhat narrow aisle, stepped on the steps of the ring, and walked slowly onto the ring.

And his opponent was already in the ring, waiting for him...

It was a bald and strong man with a height of nearly 1.9 meters, bare upper body, and only wearing a pair of tight wrestling pants.

A tattoo of a devil with goat horns and a grinning mouth covered his left chest, as if mocking Lu Qi's uncontrollable first shot

Hmm... Judging from the opponent's chest muscles and the explosive muscles all over the body that cannot be ignored, Lu Qi felt that if he was punched, at least one or two ribs would be broken.

Of course, in the case of being hit, it is like this...

The other party seemed to have noticed Lu Qi's looking up and down.

The bald man grinned, stretched out his thumb, stroked his neck slowly, and said to Lu Qi:

"Little man, I will torture you slowly, don't worry..."

Standing opposite the bald man, the 1.7-meter-eight Lu Qi looked more than a circle smaller.

Such a size gap made Franklin, who was sitting in the audience not far from the ring, break into a cold sweat for Lu Qi.

"Gentlemen and ladies, for tonight's indiscriminate fighting, the opponents are Kung Fu Boys..."

Before the words fell, the entire basement immediately heard boos in unison.

"And, "Smasher" McGuire!"

When the host introduced the bald man, there was a burst of crazy cheers at the scene.

"Wow!!"

"Smash! Smash! Smash!!!"

"Quell, kill him!"

Obviously, as the champion who has won six indiscriminate fights in a row, the bald man has many more fans than Lu Qi.

If 99 out of [-] people support the bald man, then the remaining one is Lu Qi's supporter.

And that person happened to be Franklin who couldn't bear to look straight at him.

"It seems that the outcome has already been decided before it even begins... Then, let's wait and see what wonderful scenes will happen next!"

After the host left the stage, only the masked Lu Qi and the bald man remained on the stage.

Indiscriminate fighting means that there is no limit to size, age, or means, as long as you use any part of your body to hit (dry) and defeat (defeat) your opponent, you will win!

Unlike Lu Qi, McGuire did not have any protective measures for his hands, not even a bandage.

From the details, it can also be seen that the opponent seems to be very confident in his own strength, and doesn't seem to care whether his hands will be injured at all.

Standing in the center of the arena, Lu Qi first took half a step forward with his right leg, and made a Wing Chun gesture with both hands. He said in a deep voice in standard Mandarin:

"Wing Chun, Lu Qi!"

As soon as the words fell, Lu Qi's eyes suddenly changed, like a sword being drawn out of its sheath, extremely sharp!

Facing Lu Qi's blazing gaze, the bald man seemed to feel a little momentum from his opponent, so he couldn't help putting away the sneer on his face, and put on a boxing stance.

With a "ding" from the audience, the two people standing on the ring moved at the same time!

Of the two, Lu Qi is the faster!

I saw him suddenly rushing up, his feet pointing to the ground of the arena, and in the blink of an eye, he came in front of the bald man.

Apparently he didn't expect Lu Qi to rush in front of him so quickly, and the bald man was slightly taken aback.However, the combat reaction honed in actual combat subconsciously drove him to swing his right fist and sweep it towards Lu Qi's left face.

The violent breaking wind sounded in his ears, but the expression under Lu Qi's mask remained calm.

He suddenly raised his left arm and blocked it in front of his left face. With his right hand, he turned into a fist and slammed into the opponent's inner flexors of the forearm head-on.

boom!With a bang, a low crash.

The powerful right uppercut was easily blocked by Lu Qi with his left arm, and the blow with his right fist also played a role in unloading the force.

I only felt a slight numbness in the forearm muscles, and subconsciously withdrew a little strength.

Just about to withdraw his right fist, Lu Qi's counterattack has arrived!

The moment he blocked the opponent's right uppercut, Lu Qi moved lightly, leaned forward, and hit the opponent's abdomen with his right elbow, giving him a hard blow!

Bang!

The abdomen is the softest part of the human body. Under normal circumstances, this blow is enough to knock an ordinary person out of combat.