Chapter 61 What a macho should do

Lu Qi didn't know that because he introduced Solomon to Michael, Michael did not accept Devan Weston's car theft deal.

　　Of course, even if he knew, he would be grateful for what he did.

　　To say who Lu Qi hates the most in the entire [GTA5] world, Devan Weston and Steve Hines will occupy the top two places on the list without hesitation.

　　As for the rankings, there is no difference.

　　Not having to deal with such ugly-faced capitalists, Lu Qi also felt very comfortable...

　　. . .

　　Hollywood Hills, 3671 Westpemont Avenue.

　　Under the hard work of the electric fireplace, the interior is warm like spring, which is in sharp contrast with the cold outside.

　　Lu Qi, who was dressed in home clothes, sat on the soft sofa, bowed his head slightly, resting his chin in his right hand, as if in a contemplative state.

　　On the coffee table in front of him, there was a small book in sky blue.

　　On the cover of the small book, in addition to the logo of the Los Santos Flight School, there are several large characters "Civil Aircraft Pilot's License".

　　Yes, after three months of hard study and practice, Lu Qi finally passed all the courses and successfully obtained the helicopter pilot's license!

　　And his character panel, compared with the first entry into the GTA world, has also changed a lot:

　　[Character: Lu Qi]

　　[Skills: Language Translation LV5, Wing Chun LV3, Firearms Knowledge LV3, Vehicle Driving LV3, Helicopter Driving LV1]

　　The highest level is still the [Language Translation LV5] given by the system spree

　　This skill is the key to let Lu Qi directly ignore the barriers of language and characters, and communicate with people from any country without barriers.

　　Based on the experience of the two worlds, Lu Qi can already determine that the highest skill level of the system is only LV5.

　　Each level represents the mastery of skills.

　　LV1 is entry, LV2 is master, LV3 is proficient, LV4 is expert, and LV5 is master!

　　Generally speaking, if a certain skill reaches the level of LV3, it is already regarded as a master of one hundred in a hundred.

　　And Lu Qi has as many as four skills above LV3, which can be regarded as the ability to protect himself in this world where he can draw a gun and shoot 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 need to sweat and practice!

　　Just like his [Wing Chun LV3], since he first entered the GTA world, he has been practicing hard, trying to elevate this melee killer to the next level.

　　However, six months have passed.

　　He even broke two or three wooden dummies, and his routines and skills became more and more skilled, but he still couldn't see the signs of skill upgrades.

　　The other two skills [Vehicle Driving LV3] and [Firearms Knowledge LV3] have only been upgraded in the past two months. If you want to upgrade, you must master them further before you can talk about upgrading.

　　However, [Wing Chun Fist LV3] has been stuck at this level for six months, and he can't improve any more. Then he wants to learn Master Ye's dream of hitting ten or twenty, can it only be realized in a dream ? !

　　It seems that we can't continue like this!

　　After exiting the "system", Lu Qi's gaze couldn't help but turn to the special wooden doll stake in the living room. He couldn't help but think of a good idea.

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

　　"It's better to go out and learn from others and gain practical experience. Maybe it's the way to break the game?!"

　　What you get on paper is shallow in the end, and only real knowledge can be found in actual combat!

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

　　Go to any street in a civilian area or slum area and scold a passerby with a "shame pen", the other party will definitely be angry, and immediately do it without any hesitation.

　　However, one thing that is more troublesome is that if the other party pulls out not a fist, but a pistol, it will not be fun.

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

　　Thinking of this, Lu Qi felt that it was better to find some safer way to not only learn from each other with bare hands, but also not be afraid that the other party would suddenly take out a gun from his crotch and give himself a shuttle of bullets.

　　If you can not reveal your appearance or identity, it will be more perfect...

　　People, the greatest weapon is to know how to think. As long as you dare to think about it, 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 Hollywood, there are many corners of filth.

　　Illegal activities involving money transactions, in addition to arms, washing powder and street girls, there are other gray entertainment that makes people bloody and short of breath.

　　For example, the underground black fist!

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

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

　　Amid the cheers and cheers of the surrounding audience, confrontation with a strong man with a bare upper body is what a strong man should do.

　　Do it if you think of it!

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

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

　　"Franklin, I need your help with something..."

　　. . . . . .

　　At night, in a noisy underground boxing club.

　　The drum noise of the host and the audience interacting outside was not affected at all, and all of them were introduced into the waiting room.

　　Mixed with all kinds of swear words and roars beginning with F,

It seemed to be ringing in my ears.

　　Leaning against the wall, Franklin frowned and confirmed again:

　　"Alix, are you really going to be on stage? Or..."

　　Lu Qi, who had put on a black long-sleeved shirt, was tying bandages on his hands. He didn't seem to be at all surprised by the noise, and just replied lightly:

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

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

　　When he said this, although Lu Qi's face 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 of Lu Qi's previous achievements, Franklin also rushed up and said proudly:

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

　　"I think he will definitely accept it. "

　　Hearing this, Xiao Fu couldn't help but stare at Lu Qi, who was moving his muscles and bones, and asked:

　　"why?"

　　"From the look in the eyes of the applicants just now, I knew that they felt that I would lose without a doubt. In this case, isn't your 200,000 yuan like a piece of fat delivered to their mouths, if you don't eat it for nothing? "

　　After hearing Lu Qi's explanation, Xiao Fu suddenly realized.

　　"Instead of thinking about whether I win or lose, it is better to think about whether I can get 200,000 if I win..."

　　"That's not true. The Scarlet Beast is the largest underground boxing club in Los Santos, and it's affordable for a mere 200,000."

　　"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 at 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 told you, just fight, why wear a mask, even if you don't wear it, they may not be able to remember your appearance."

　　"Be careful when you do things, and you will live longer."

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

　　"Hey Asian guy, it's your turn!"

　　"Look down below, how did I beat it. Also, don't forget to help me bet one too..."

　　Patting Xiao Fu on the shoulder, Lu Qi smiled slightly and walked out of the waiting room, leaving only Xiao Fu who was a little confused.

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

　　Behind the door is the ring!

　　"Next, let us send our warmest applause and boos to our challenger tonight..."

　　"Kung-fu-little-child!!!"