Is boyfriend the dark knight today? [Comprehensive British and American]

It is said that it is a fitness room, but it should be more appropriate to call it a training ground.Not a small room as it is commonly believed, the Dawn family's gym is actually a huge building in a clearing that runs through the woods behind the main house.

It seems that all the popularity in the entire manor is concentrated here, and Bruce hadn't realized that there were so many people living in Dawn's manor.Most of the people in and out wore the uniforms of the bodyguards he had seen before, but there were also some in civilian clothes.From their facial features, they can vaguely see outlines similar to Dawn, and they should be the offshoot of the Dawn family.

It seems that in this place, all the class differences in the manor are ignored by everyone. There is no clear difference between the blood of the Dawn family and the bodyguards responsible for guarding them. The only thing that determines their level is force.

"Sir is waiting for you in the rest area."

Bruce glanced at the bodyguard who was leading the way for him.He was a young man with bright blue eyes looking out at the crowd around him.Bruce was convinced that what the other party wanted now was to send him quickly, and then join his partners in training.

"It shouldn't be called a gym," Bruce said to Dawn.

Dawn smiled: "What do you think is the right name?"

He seemed to have just exercised, and there were still beads of sweat on his forehead, and his broken hair was wet with sweat and stuck to his cheeks.

"Training ground?" Probably because he was in a good mood, his voice was much lighter than before, "Most people are more willing to call it a training ground when they see it for the first time, but in fact it is a fitness room .”

"Most people don't have such a big gym." Bruce was noncommittal.

Dawn glanced at him: "What's the difference between big and small? People here use various methods to strengthen their bodies and learn fighting skills—but most of what they learn may not be used in their entire lives Yes. So in terms of the function of the place, it’s just a place for people to get fit.”

"Your bodyguards can't use it either?"

"Most of them." The man led Bruce around a room, and through the glass, he could see the people inside were competing with each other. "Most of the time, bodyguards are actually unnecessary for us." He shrugged Shrugging, the shoulders showed beautiful muscle lines under this movement.

"In high society, you know," he said, "everyone advocates hiding a knife behind a smile, and interests are the means of threatening each other. But it is the tradition of Dawn's family to like luxurious scenes."

"Hmm." Uncompromising.

"Here we are." Dawn pushed open a door, "My private lounge, the only special treatment in the fitness room."

"Abu has prepared clothes suitable for your activities, which are in the cabinet on the left. Put them on and let's play a game."

It's the only space Bruce sees in the 'fitness room' so far divided by opaque walls.He looked around briefly, then opened the cabinet that Dawn had mentioned.

"It shouldn't be difficult for you to guess the reason why I called you here?" Dawn turned his back to him and was retying his messy curly hair, "I didn't let anyone restrict your activities in the old house, you found you Want to know something?"

The briskness in his voice became more obvious, and the tail rose slightly, which sounded like the soft cracking sound of bubbles in the air after a period of time of rising, which clearly showed the good mood of the owner of the voice.It's not hard for Bruce to feel Dawn's pride in it.

This kind of performance is not restrained enough, especially compared with the image shown by the other party before, it makes people feel as if they have found a child in the heart of a mature man.

In fact, the reason why Dawn called him to this place is not difficult to guess. It must be that Dawn sent someone to investigate his situation, and he was brought here. Mostly just want to further confirm the result.

Ever since he inexplicably replaced the man named Clarion in Dawn's room, this man has always been interested in his origin, and Bruce said that he has no impression of his identity, which can only be further promoted. Keep each other curious.Dawn's willingness to cooperate with Bruce is precisely because he was aroused.

As far as Bruce is concerned, he only has two goals: finding out his true identity and finding a place where he can temporarily settle down.Cooperating with Dawn is actually not that necessary for him-of course, under the huge influence of the other party, it is much easier for him to do this than to do it himself.And at that time, Bruce didn't know whether he had any enemies who were unknown, and taking shelter with Dawn was the best choice in front of him.

However, now that Dawn has found out his identity, their short-term cooperation is about to come to an end.

"Why, isn't Mr. Warner curious about his life experience?" Bruce's long silence caught Dawn's gaze.As if realizing that his emotions were a little too revealing, his tone became much calmer.

"Of course curious."

Dawn pulled his hair back, turned to look at him, and didn't see the emotion on Bruce's face that matched his words.

He raised his eyebrows secretly: "Come with me."

Bruce follows.

He felt the inexplicable competitive psychology of Dawn—Bruce himself didn't know why, after Dawn regarded him as an equal object, he seemed to suddenly regard finding out the secret hidden by the other party as a competition between the two content.He just wanted to know his own life experience, and he had no interest in this competition at all, but Bruce didn't mind doing something to motivate Dawn to investigate himself—for example, pretending that he was also investigating Dawn's information.

Bruce was led around one corner after another, and it wasn't that the two of them passed by empty rooms, but Dawn never stopped.

After turning another corner, a group of talking and laughing young people walked over, their clothes showed the identities of several bodyguards.

Soon, one of them noticed Mr. Patriarch who was getting closer.The relaxed atmosphere among the young people calmed down immediately, and not long after, even the last person quieted down under the reminder of his companion.Bruce noticed that they hesitated, seemed to hesitate slightly if they needed to say hello, and finally just turned away to make way for the two of them.

At this very moment, as if the procrastination was just to wait for the moment when Bruce could relax, Dawn's fist had already reached Bruce's eyes in an instant.

The man was like a ferocious beast waiting for its prey, grabbing the prey and being distracted for a moment, then he turned around and punched three times in a blink of an eye, seeing that the wind of the punch had reached Bruce's eyebrows.

Bruce really didn't expect this to happen.

Even so, his body still reacted subconsciously and quickly. While leaning back, his right arm swung up rapidly to block Dawn's arm.

A violent fist grazed his forehead.The defensive right arm had already changed its angle at this moment, holding Dawn's right wrist with his backhand, and yanking it back.

Dawn's previous punch was mighty, but he was pulled again. Although he was not easily led away from his body because his foot was extremely stable, his arm could not be retracted for a while.Taking advantage of this momentary opening, Bruce's left hand attacked his right rib.

With just one move, Dawn's eyes lit up.

He knew that Bruce was probably good at fighting skills, but he hadn't heard any news that Bruce had practiced fighting in the past few days.This means that Bruce's reaction in the blink of an eye is almost entirely based on his physical instincts - when the battle is fierce, it is completely unrealistic to expect the brain to direct the body, which will inevitably lead to a slower pace of action.

Although he was still thinking about it in his mind, the movements of his hands were not slow at all.The right shoulder sank, the center of gravity shifted slightly, and the left leg swept towards Bruce's leg with the sound of breaking wind. At the same time, the right arm was abruptly pulled back from Bruce's hand because of the opposite resistance.

Not greedy for the little advantage before, Bruce let go of his hand almost at the same time as he made the movement, and changed direction with his left hand to hit Dawn's shoulder joint.

At the same time Dawn's force hit his thigh, Bruce also hit the opponent's left shoulder.Although his punch was a bit lacking in strength due to the temporary change of direction, Dawn still took two steps back because of this punch, stabilizing his center of gravity while avoiding the palm that Bruce took advantage of.

"You stayed strong." He said briefly, with bright fighting intent in his eyes, and he slammed into Bruce again.

The opponent's style of play has changed, and Bruce can judge it almost as soon as he gets started.

If it is said that Dawn's previous attack was just a test, now he is more dexterous and ruthless than before. He is not stingy with attacking some vulnerable parts of the opponent that may be fatal. It seems that because of certainty In order to limit the opponent's ability, he let go of his hands and feet.

Bruce turned his head to avoid a punch to his temple, and then quickly blocked the attack that was aimed at his chest, his brows were tightly frowned—it wasn't that he couldn't beat Dawn, but after all, he suffered from the loss of memory.He doesn't have specific information about how to fight in his own mind, and only when the opponent makes an attack will there be a way to deal with it. Naturally, it can't keep up with the rhythm of the battle at this time, so Bruce can only rely entirely on his body His instinctive reaction inevitably put him at a disadvantage.

Even when he was at a disadvantage, Bruce defended extremely steadily. Even if Dawn could occasionally break through the defense, it would be difficult to cause substantial damage to him.

Dawn apparently noticed this too.His attack style has been constantly changing, trying to find the weakness of Bruce's defense from all angles, and his attack methods are becoming more and more eclectic, which makes Bruce, who is a little rusty, even more difficult.

Finally, after Bruce dodged a flirtatious kick in some embarrassment, Dawn grabbed the opening he showed and hit Bruce on the side of the neck with a knife.

The precise blow to the weak point of the carotid sinus immediately made Bruce's eyes go black physically.He made a vigilant posture of defense, ready to fight back at any time.

"Okay, stop." Dawn's voice sounded in the back of his head, and at the same time, a cold and hard touch appeared in the back of his head.

Bruce was taken aback, and his hands subconsciously touched his waist under the instinctive control of his body.

He found nothing.

The author has something to say:

Fighting scenes kill me ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah , i am always simulating this action in my head

However, the concubine can't do it! !

Just for this fight scene, I was thinking about it in my dreams, waking up and sleeping three or four times, and Brucey was still fighting in my mind, I cried! ! !

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