Nomenclature of Night

In the private room, Li Yinuo said to the two next to him: "The rating match is an ao fight for every new fighter. At this time, not only the audience but also Qing Xiao is watching the octagonal cage. The fighter that Tu will face next. If he tries his best to fight now, his opponent will find his weakness and it will make it harder and harder for him to fight."

Li Tongyun nodded secretly. After the initial nervousness and worry passed, she remembered what kind of personality Qing Chen brother is.

If the opponent is not sure, he will never enter the ring.

In the octagonal cage, Wang Fu became more excited. Outside the cage were spectators cheering for him, and inside the cage were shrinking opponents.

In this case, he must play better, so as to have more fans.

Black boxing is different from pure competitive sports. Here is the popularity. The higher the popularity, the higher the appearance fee.

In an instant, Wang Fu stopped his stormy attack and then retreated, and then accelerated again.

He jumped up and stepped on the barbed wire of the octagonal cage, his body as light as a Swift.

Swallows usually do not fly fast, but when it rains, they will shuttle back and forth like bullets, as if they can pull out afterimages in the air.

The next moment, Wang Fu whirled his right leg and headed straight to the front door that Qing Chen covered with his arms.

He wanted to use his greatest strength to blast off Qing Chen's last line of defense.

At this moment of thunder, Wang Fu suddenly felt that something was wrong. As he turned around, he saw the boy's icy eyes, passing through the gap between his arms in front of him, watching quietly. Own.

There was no embarrassment or fatigue in his eyes.

Never blinked.

In the gloomy night of prison No. 18, Ye Wan once asked Qing Chen: "What do you think is the most important thing when fighting against others?"

Qing Chen thought for a while to answer: "Power."

"No," Ye Wan shook his head.

Qing Chen thought for a while and replied: "Rhythm."

"Not right," Ye Wan shook his head again.

Qing Chen asked back: "Then what's the most important thing?"

Ye Wan replied: "It's the gaze."

Attacking fists and swords will make you avoid subconsciously, but you must overcome all instincts.

Don't blink, don't look away.

You must always look at your opponent, and then look for his flaws.

At this moment, he saw Qing Chen bend his knees and lower his waist slightly, and the whistling leg that swept over his head, but it only swept his hair.

In the next second, when Wang Fu's figure passed over his head, Qing Chen seemed to have raised his arms inadvertently in order to protect his head. The clenched fist happened to be between Wang Fu's split legs. Hit hard.

All this was like Wang Fu accidentally hitting Qing Chen's fist.

Ye Ma said that this is the most deadly place for men, even if you only use one-tenth of your strength, you can easily make your opponent lose all fighting ability.

With a sound of "Ah", Wang Fu lost his balance in the air and fell to the other side of the octagonal cage.

The scream of "Ah" even overwhelmed the cheers in the boxing ring.

The fighters are all rigorously trained, so even if they are injured, they won't scream.

Unless you can't help it.

This change happened so quickly that the audience and gamblers didn't realize what was going on.

Why did Wang Fu, who had always been in an absolute advantage, suddenly smashed the chicken at the moment he returned from performing the famous stunt Yan.

This flipped too suddenly. Many gamblers in the stands felt that something was wrong, but when they wanted to buy back the tickets they had sold, they found that the middle-aged man who had just bought their tickets at a low price no longer knew it. Whereabouts.

The gamblers who lost the first round of betting on Qingchen became angry. They cursed Wang Fu, and then threw their tickets into the field.

This is the most classic scene in the boxing ring. Some people are happy and some are angry.

Li Yinuo in the private room breathed a sigh of relief: "Sure enough, as I expected, you see, that bantamweight boxer is not his opponent at all."

"Sister Yinuo is amazing," Li Tongyun praised.

Li Tongyun praised, while watching Qing Chen return to the dressing room.

She clenched her small fist, and said to her heart that Brother Qing Chen was really good.

When he returned last time, Li Tongyun thought he was about to encounter a cleanup plan.

After all, she was still young and her thoughts were not so thorough, so she didn't do much to cover up when she helped Jiang Xue.

If the household registration information of the table world is brought back to the world, then her previous behavior of helping Jiang Xue inexplicably will be magnified immediately.

The little girl was worried for several days, but later she found out that Qing Chen had already settled the matter.

For Li Tongyun, half of her sense of security in her life comes from her mother Jiang Xue, and half of her sense of security comes from Qing Chen, so of course she hopes that Qing Chen will be better.

She and Jiang Xue had long regarded Qing Chen as a family.

It's just that Xiao Tongyun has some doubts, why did Qing Chen's brother appear here? This did not match the clue she found.

When Qing Chen returned to the dressing room, he just opened the alloy gate and saw Li Shutong waiting inside carrying a large bag of things.

"Teacher, this is..." Qing Chen said curiously.

Li Shutong smiled mysteriously and opened the bag: "This is a gift from the teacher. As long as you can clear the customs tonight, all the money will be yours."

Qing Chen froze for a moment and took out a ticket: "These are all tickets for betting on my clearance?"

"Yes," Li Shutong roughly calculated: "I collected them all at a discount. Roughly speaking, I spent about 100,000 yuan. Because they are all scattered tickets, the face value is not high."

That is to say, the basic value of the tickets here is one million upwards.

"If I win, how much can these loose tickets be exchanged?" Qing Chen asked.

"When they buy, the odds are different, but I guess the overall odds should be an average of 10 times," Li Shutong said with a smile: "Master is not short of money, so the money you win this time is your own. Pocket money."

Qing Chen took a deep breath: "Master, I understand, this is the opportunity you mentioned."

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In the private room, Li Yinuo looked at Xiao Tongyun: "Why don't you take a break first?"

"No, I'm looking at it now!" Xiao Tongyun blinked her big shiny eyes and looked at Qing Chen who was back in the octagonal cage seriously. She turned her head and asked Li Yinuo: "Sister Yinuo, you What do you think he will fight next?"

Li Yinuo smiled and rubbed her head: "I didn't expect you to like boxing matches so much. This is very similar to my sister, with potential!"

Li Tongyun said that he likes boxing matches purely because he cares about Qing Chen's brother.

At this time, Li Yinuo looked at Nan Gengchen next to him and said: "Baby, if you don't like watching, just rest in the private room for a while, and I will let the boxing ring prepare meals."

"No need, I'm not sleepy right now," Nan Gengchen said to the side that he was not at all sleepy at this time. He didn't want to sleep now, he just wanted to watch Qing Chen stand in the octagonal cage and knock all his opponents down.

Li Yinuo said happily: "I didn't expect you to like boxing games, baby, just now you yelled to go back to sleep. Look, now you are getting excited too."

How could the beautiful young hero think that none of the two beside her really cared about boxing matches, and their minds were all tied to Qing Chen alone...

Nan Gengchen asked: "Yinuo, what are your predictions for the next?"

Li Yinuo thought for a while and said, "I speculate that he will continue his steady style of play just now, so that it is convenient to hide his fighting style and weaknesses."

The three of them looked into the octagonal cage together, and the bantamweight was followed by the featherweight.

The host stood outside the octagonal cage and bowed gracefully to the audience. He then stood up and introduced excitedly: "Gentlemen and ladies, who can imagine that the little soil boxer struggled for 20 minutes in the last round. Knocked down the opponent in a coincidental way?"

"Guess, how long will he support this time? Will he fall under the fist of the featherweight boxing champion Yanyu next, or will he step on the featherweight boxing champion's golden belt to go to the next round?"

However, at the next moment, at the moment when the referee withdrew from the octagonal cage, Qing Chen suddenly violent like a tiger. Before the featherweight boxer Yanyu had time to react, he rushed in front of him and hit the egg with a short fist. superior.

"Ah! Fuck!"

The host’s voice is still echoing in the boxing arena, and the game is over...

The gamblers who had fallen in the second game with Qingchen were angry, and they threw their tickets into the arena like snow flakes.

Suddenly, a heavy white snow fell in the boxing ring.

In the private room, Li Yinuo hurriedly added: "But the steady style of play consumes a lot of physical strength, and in the end he will have to face a tiger-weight opponent, who are veterans who are retired from the army and may not be recruited. . So I think he will fight quickly!"

Xiao Tongyun and Nan Gengchen looked at her at the same time, silently.

Li Yinuo's face was also a bit unsustainable, she whispered: "Did this kid take medicine? Why did he suddenly change his tactics?!"

However, her post-mortem analysis was indeed what Qing Chen thought.

Qing Chen knew that the fighters he had to face were all well-tested. The audience might think that just beating the egg was a coincidence, but the tigerweight fighter would never think so.

Therefore, instead of continuing to waste physical energy, he should make a quick decision and reach the tigerweight early.

At this time, Qing Chen turned his head and looked at the referee: "No need to rest, let the lightweight come directly."

As he said, he stretched out his hand to pull the zipper of his sportswear to the end.

All the audience watched silently as the teenager in the octagonal cage took off his sportswear, and then revealed his perfect muscle lines, sharp and fierce.

Those muscles are as solid as steel.

Wow! The audience in the boxing ring exclaimed. Everyone thought that Qing Chen was just good-looking, but it didn't make sense.

But now the audience watched him easily solve the featherweight champion. With this muscle, he was obviously pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger before!

Qing Chen looked at the host: "No rest, continue, okay?"

The host hurriedly glanced at the stands, and the enchanting woman in a golden dress nodded slightly.

"Gentlemen and ladies, we decided to speed up the grading match according to the requirements of the young boxers. Now I invite the lightweight boxer Liu Rufeng. I believe that all the audience who bought tickets tonight will find it worthwhile. Tonight, we may witness the birth of a new boxing champion."

As Liu Rufeng entered the arena, the host continued to shout excitedly: "Is there any audience who witnessed the rise of boxing champion Afan in the past years? I looked at this little boxer, as if dreaming back to that year..."

"That night, it was so sudden..."

"Ah!! Fuck!"

The host just said this, and the screams of boxers came from behind.

He looked back and saw that the lightweight boxer Liu Rufeng was already clutching his crotch and was almost dying.

"It's so sudden," the host said with emotion.

Qing Chen looked at him: "Next."

Hearing this, the host hurriedly said: "The game has ushered in an important turning point. Now we have the middleweight boxing champion Zhou Mo...what? Zhou Mo returned the appearance fee and abandoned the game!?"

The host subconsciously retelled the news in the headset.

For a while, the audience in the boxing arena was also dumbfounded. During the qualifying match for new fighters, did the middleweight champion abandon the match?

Zhou Mo! Zhou Mo abandoned the game!

Haven't you encountered this situation before? !

Gradually everyone realized what was going on... Zhou Mo didn't dare to fight!

There were nearly 10,000 spectators in the boxing arena. At first, everyone was silent, but the next moment was boiling.

The noise seemed to lift the roof up.

Li Yinuo stood in the private room and watched silently. She wondered whether it was also such a grand occasion when Uncle Seven and the Uncle Chen Jiazhang participated in the boxing match.

Knight.

It seems that with the name of a knight, he is destined to become one of the protagonists of this world.

Under normal circumstances, it is not common for new fighters to be graded, and it takes only a few months.

Therefore, there will be no boxers waiting for the challenge in the boxing arena. After all, boxers and the boxing arena are a cooperative relationship, and the boxing ring cannot be called and waved.

The rest of the boxers on the field all have their own games, and they cannot play again after just finishing a game.

Zhou Mo contacted the boxing ring urgently and paid the appearance fee to let the opponent rush over temporarily.

As a result, as soon as Zhou Mo entered the arena before changing his clothes, he saw Qing Chen knocking down the lightweight Liu Ru in a completely crushing posture.

He is also an old boxer, so he can understand from a rough judgment that this young man named Qing Xiaotu rushed to clear the customs.

That is obviously the speed of an E-class transcendent.

Before the release, even if Zhou Mo knew that his opponent was definitely better than himself, it didn't matter if he went up and got beaten as long as he paid enough for his appearance in the boxing field.

But the boy's shot was too vicious.

Can't afford it!

Beside the enchanting woman in a golden dress, someone asked in a low voice: "What will the boss do now?"

The woman looked at the teenager in the octagonal cage with interest: "It's so beautiful, we finally have a real cash cow in our boxing ring!"

"Boss?" the subordinate asked in confusion.

"Directly arrange for Tigerweight Huang Zixian to fight him," the woman said with a smile: "Tonight is his fame battle. There must be a head and a tail."

The subordinates stunned for a moment: "Huang Zixian is now attacking the Tigerweight champion. When the state is at its peak, the boss, you arrange for Huang Zixian to fight him. Are you afraid that something will happen to him?"

This is a very simple logic. Seeing that the teenagers in the octagonal cage are about to gather a huge amount of popularity, at this time, you should randomly arrange a weaker tigerweight fight for the opponent to let the opponent pass the level smoothly.

In this way, the image of the young black boxing rookie stood up.

If Huang Zixian is allowed to play, whether the teenager can win is still two different things. If he loses, it will be a big problem. Not many fans are willing to follow the weak.

The woman smiled and said, "What do you know, there is no water to win against Huang Zixian. I need a real cash cow and I don't need parallel imports."

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There will be an outbreak tonight. I have to finish writing this story. I'll go for a meal first.