Night’s Nomenclature

In the private room, Li Yinuo said to the two people beside him: "The qualifying match is a fierce battle for every new boxer. At this time, it is not only the audience who are paying attention to the Octagon, but also Qing Xiao The fighter Tu will face next. If he fights with all his strength now, his opponent will discover his weaknesses later and make it harder for him to fight."

Li Tongyun nodded secretly. After the initial nervousness and worry passed, she remembered what kind of person her brother Qingchen was.

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

In the octagonal cage, Wang Fu fought more and more excitedly. Outside the cage were the audience cheering for him, and inside the cage were his timid opponents.

In this case, he must play better so that he can have more fans.

Black boxing is different from pure competitive sports. What matters here is popularity. The higher the popularity, the higher the appearance fee will be.

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

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

Swallows usually don't fly very fast, but on rainy days, they fly back and forth like bullets, as if they can pull out afterimages in the air.

The next moment, Wang Fu's right leg spun around and headed straight for Qingchen's face, which was covered by his arms.

He wanted to use his greatest strength to blast away Qingchen's last line of defense.

At this critical moment of thunder, Wang Fu suddenly felt that something was wrong. Just as he turned around, he actually saw the young man's eyes as cold as arrows, passing through the gap between the other's arms folded in front of him, watching him quietly. Own.

There was no embarrassment or fatigue in his eyes.

Never blinked.

In the dark night of Prison No. 18, Ye Wan once asked Qingchen: "What do you think is the most important thing when fighting with others?"

Qingchen thought for a while and replied: "Power."

"No," Ye Wan shook his head.

Qingchen thought for a while and replied: "Rhythm."

"That's not right either," Ye Wan shook his head again.

Qingchen asked: "Then what is the most important thing?"

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

The incoming fists and swords will make you subconsciously avoid them, but you must overcome all instincts.

Don't blink, don't look away.

You have to always look at your opponent and look for an opening.

At this moment, he saw Qingchen bending his knees slightly and his whip legs whizzing past his head, but it only touched his hair.

The next second, just as Wang Fu's figure passed over his head, Qingchen seemed to have inadvertently raised his arms to protect his head, and his clenched fist happened to hit hard between Wang Fu's legs. Hard collision.

All this is as if Wang Fu accidentally bumped into Qingchen'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.

This scream of "ah" even drowned out the cheers in the boxing ring.

Boxers have undergone rigorous training, so they won't scream even if they are injured.

Unless you can't help it.

This incident happened so fast that the audience and gamblers did not realize what happened.

Why did Wang Fu, who had always been in an absolute advantage, suddenly fall into a trap the moment he performed the famous stunt "Yan Hui"?

This flip happened so suddenly that many gamblers in the stands felt something was wrong. However, 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 had no idea. Where to go.

The gamblers who had lost their bets on Qingchen in the first round became angry. They cursed Wang Fu and then threw the tickets in their hands 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: "It's just as I expected. Look, that bantamweight boxer is no match for him at all."

"Sister Yinuo is so amazing," Li Tongyun praised.

Li Tongyun praised Qingchen while watching him return to the locker room.

She clenched her little fists, thinking that Brother Qingchen was indeed very powerful.

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

After all, she was still young and hadn't thought that carefully, so she didn't do much to cover up when helping Jiang Xue.

If the household registration information from the outside world is brought back to the other world, her previous behavior of helping Jiang Xue inexplicably will be immediately amplified.

The little girl was worried for several days, but she later discovered that Qingchen had already solved the matter.

For Li Tongyun, half of her sense of security in 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 become as powerful as possible.

She and Jiang Xue had long regarded Qingchen as a family.

But Xiao Tongyun was a little confused, why did brother Qingchen appear here? This didn't quite match the clues she found.

When Qingchen returned to the locker room and opened the alloy door, he saw Li Shutong waiting inside with a large bag of things.

"Teacher, this is..." Qingchen said curiously.

Li Shutong opened the bag with a mysterious smile: "These are gifts from the teacher. As long as you can pass the test tonight, all the money will be yours."

Qingchen was stunned for a moment and took out a ticket: "Are these all tickets to bet on me passing the level?"

"Yes," Li Shutong did a rough calculation: "I repaid them all at a discount. A rough calculation cost me about 100,000 yuan. Because they were all loose tickets, the face value is not high."

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

"If I win, how much money can these loose tickets be exchanged for?" Qingchen asked.

"The odds were different when they bought it, but I estimate that the overall odds should be 10 times on average," Li Shutong said with a smile: "Master is not short of money, so the money you win this time is yours." Pocket money.”

Qingchen 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: "How about you take a rest first?"

"No, I'm watching with enthusiasm now!" Xiao Tongyun blinked her big shining eyes and looked at Qingchen who returned to the octagonal cage seriously. She turned to ask Li Yinuo: "Sister Yinuo, what are you doing?" How 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. You are very similar to your sister in this way. You have potential!"

Li Tong Yunxin said that he didn't like boxing matches at all, he just cared about his brother Qingchen.

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'll let the boxing ring prepare the meal."

"No, no, no, I'm not sleepy now," Nan Gengchen said to himself that he didn't feel sleepy at all at this time. He didn't want to sleep now, he just wanted to watch Qingchen stand in the octagonal cage and knock down all his opponents.

Li Yinuo said happily: "I didn't expect you to also like boxing matches, baby. Just now you were shouting to go back to sleep. Look, you are getting excited now."

How could the beautiful young warrior have imagined that no one around her really cared about the boxing match, and all their thoughts were focused on Qingchen alone...

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

Li Yinuo thought for a while and said: "I speculate that he will continue to play steadily just now, so that it is easier to hide his combat methods and weaknesses."

The three of them looked into the octagonal cage together. After the bantamweight, there was 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 could have imagined that after struggling for 20 minutes in the last round, the little boxer actually Knocked out the opponent in a coincidental way?”

"Let's take a guess, how long will he last this time? Will he fall to the fist of featherweight boxing champion Yan Yu next, or will he step on the featherweight boxing champion's gold belt and move to the next round?"

However, at the next moment, just as the referee exited the octagonal cage, Qingchen suddenly rose up like a tiger. Before the featherweight boxing champion Yan Yu had time to react, he rushed in front of him and punched the egg with a short body. superior.

"Ah! Damn it!"

The host's words were still echoing in the boxing ring, and the game was over...

The gamblers who bet on Qingchen falling in the second game were angry and threw their tickets into the field like snowflakes.

Suddenly, heavy white snow fell in the boxing ring.

In the private room, Li Yinuo hurriedly added: "But a steady style of play will consume a lot of physical strength, and in the end he will have to face a tiger-weight opponent. At that level, they are all veterans who have retired from the military, and they may not be able to fall into the trap." .So I think he will make a quick decision!"

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

Li Yinuo's face was also a little confused. She whispered: "Has this kid taken his medicine? Why did he suddenly change his tactics?!"

However, her hindsight analysis was indeed what Qingchen was thinking.

Qingchen knew that the boxers he was facing were experienced in many battles. The audience might think that the egg-beating was a coincidence, but the tigerweight boxer would never think so.

Therefore, instead of continuing to waste his energy, it is better for him to fight quickly and reach the tiger weight class as soon as possible.

At this time, Qingchen turned to look at the referee: "No need to rest, let the lightweight come directly."

As he spoke, he reached out and pulled the zipper of his sportswear all the way.

All the spectators watched silently as the boy in the octagonal cage took off his sportswear, revealing his perfect muscle lines, which were lean and fierce.

Those muscles are as solid as steel.

Wow! The audience in the boxing ring exclaimed. Everyone originally thought that Qingchen was just good-looking, but it was useless.

But now the audience sees him easily defeating the featherweight boxing champion. Coupled with his muscles, he was obviously pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger before!

Qingchen looked at the host: "Continue without taking a break, okay?"

The host quickly glanced at the stand, where the enchanting woman in a golden dress nodded slightly.

"Gentlemen and ladies, according to the request of the young boxers, we have decided to speed up the pace of the qualifying matches. Now we invite the lightweight boxer Liu Rufeng. I believe that all the viewers who bought tickets tonight will feel that it is worth their money. Tonight, we may witness the birth of a new boxing champion.”

As Liu Rufeng entered the arena, the host continued to shout excitedly: "Have any viewers witnessed the rise of last year's boxing champion Affan? When I look at this little local boxer, I feel like I am dreaming back to that time..."

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

"Ah!! Damn it!"

Just as the host said this, the boxer's screams came from behind.

He looked back and saw that lightweight boxer Liu Rufeng was holding his crotch and was about to die.

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

Qingchen looked at him: "Next."

After hearing this, the host hurriedly said: "The competition has ushered in an important turning point. Now we invite middleweight boxing champion Zhou Mo... What? Zhou Mo returned the appearance fee and gave up the match!?"

The host actually subconsciously recited the message in the headset.

For a moment, the audience in the boxing ring was also confused. During the qualifying match for new boxers, a middleweight boxing champion actually gave up?

Zhou Mo! Zhou Mo actually gave up the game!

Have you never encountered this situation before? !

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

There were nearly ten thousand spectators in the boxing ring. Everyone was silent at first, and then excited the next moment.

The noisy sound seemed to lift off the roof.

Li Yinuo stood in the private room and watched silently. She was thinking, was it the same grand occasion when Uncle Qi and Uncle Zhang of the Chen family participated in the boxing match?

knight.

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

Under normal circumstances, it is not common for new boxers to be classified. There is only one event every few months.

Therefore, there will be no boxers standing in the boxing ring waiting for challenges. After all, boxers and the boxing ring are in a cooperative relationship, and the boxing ring cannot come and go at a moment's notice.

The other boxers present all have competitions of their own, and they have just finished a fight and are unlikely to fight again.

Zhou Mo was contacted urgently by the boxing ring and paid the appearance fee to have the other party come over temporarily.

As a result, as soon as Zhou Mo entered the arena and before he changed his clothes, he saw Qingchen knocking down lightweight Liu Rufeng with a completely crushing attitude.

He is also an old boxer, so he can roughly judge and understand that this young man named Qing Xiaotu came here rushing to clear the customs.

That's obviously the speed of an E-class transcendent.

In the past, even if Zhou Mo knew that his opponent would definitely be better than him, as long as the boxing ring paid enough to appear, it didn't really matter if he went up and got beaten.

But this young man was too vicious.

I can't afford it!

Next to the enchanting woman in a golden dress, someone asked in a low voice: "What should the boss do now?"

The woman looked at the young man in the octagonal cage with great interest: "It's so good-looking. We finally have a real money-spinner in the boxing ring!"

"Boss?" the subordinate asked doubtfully.

"Directly arrange for Tigerweight Huang Zixian to fight him," the woman said with a smile, "Tonight is his fight to become famous, and it must have a beginning and an end."

The subordinate was stunned for a moment: "Huang Zixian is currently competing for the tiger weight boxing championship. When his condition is at its peak, boss, you arrange for Huang Zixian to fight him. Aren't you afraid that something will happen to him?"

This is a very simple logic. Seeing that the young man in the Octagon is about to gather a lot of popularity, at this time, he should casually arrange a weaker tigerweight fight for the opponent to let the opponent pass smoothly.

In this way, the young man's image as a black boxing rookie was established.

If Huang Zixian is allowed to play, it is still two different things whether the boy can win. 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? Being able to beat Huang Zixian means there is no need for water. I need a real money tree, not parallel imports."

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There will be another outbreak tonight, and I have to finish writing this plot. I'm going to have a bite to eat first.