Night’s Nomenclature

Haitang Boxing Gym is closed in the morning.

At this time, Jiang Xiaotang had not yet woken up.

In the boxing gym, only the cleaning staff was cleaning up the garbage in the stands, as well as the tickets discarded on the ground by the gamblers.

Qingchen was led to the private room by the staff and said seriously: "Three portions of real beef, three portions of vegetarian dishes, and three portions of rice, thank you."

His phone lit up, and a text message came asking: "You came to the boxing gym so early, aren't you just to save lunch money?"

Qingchen thought for a while and replied: "You are an artificial intelligence that can date online, can't I save lunch money? Do you know that I am so anxious that I can't sleep when I think about my debt every day, and now it's really beef and vegetables. The price is terrifyingly high. How about this, I run the cash for you, and you pay me extra cash? I promise to perform even better than today."

One: "Next time for sure."

"By the way, I'm curious, how much private money do you have?" Qingchen typed and asked.

Yi became vigilant: "Don't worry about my private money."

"Let's just discuss it rationally," Qingchen typed: "By the way, do you get paid for your job as warden?"

"The federal government has a fixed tax rate that is allocated to prisons every year!" Yi said, "This is a lot of money."

Qingchen's eyes lit up. The federal government allocates money to prisons every year, which is indeed a huge financial expenditure.

Yi continued: "But don't think about it, I won't touch this money!"

"You are really a rich woman, I underestimate you," Qingchen lamented.

At this time, he has realized that the financial resources of Yi can be terrifying.

This artificial intelligence wears a vest and has lived for hundreds of years. Who knows what role it has played and who knows what money it has made.

In Qingchen's mind.

Yi is like a cute giant dragon. He has carefully guarded his gold coins for hundreds of years. When he has nothing to do, he will use his paws to pull them and listen to the sound of the gold coins.

Qingchen didn't admit that Yi was cute before, but now that he thinks about it, he thinks Yi is really cute.

At this time, Qingchen was typing on his mobile phone: "One, after getting along with you for a while, I feel that you are very good. I hope to become a long-term friend with you."

"Eh?" He was stunned for a moment, and seemed a little embarrassed: "Really, I'm not that good either..."

"Be confident, you're very good."

Then Yi fell into silence.

Qingchen leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest. It was rare for him to rest, but he was still racing against time to recall every boxing match.

again and again.

Even when Qingchen returned to the outside world, he was never idle. He watched the videos of the world's top boxing matches one after another. Then analyze and interpret efficiently.

In fact, Lin Xiaoxiao and the others thought Qingchen had hyperamnesia, but hyperamnesia only uses the left frontal lobe and the posterior area at the back of the brain for long-term memory, and its calculation and analysis abilities are no better than ordinary people.

Therefore, Qingchen is most likely not suffering from hyperamnesia, but a real talent.

Analyzing a large number of fighting techniques and dealing with all the changes is very mentally consuming.

But only after passing this level and laying a solid foundation can he be qualified to challenge the next life-and-death level. This is the promotion path Li Shutong planned for him. Although the other party has left, Qingchen does not want to violate it.

However, all knowledge requires practice to prove how much it hurts when the enemy's fist falls on your body. This is something you cannot learn from watching videos.

Now, he should be ready.

While Qingchen was eating, Jiang Xiaotang was grooming himself in his private space.

The subordinate standing quietly outside the door felt a little strange. His boss usually went out wearing only a nightgown and no makeup when he was closed. Why was he so careful today?

Half an hour later, the woman was as exquisite as ever, wearing flaming red lips, high heels and a slim-fitting dress, and then walked out of that small private world.

She knocked on the door of the private room and said with a smile: "Brother, why are you here so early today?"

"Well," Qingchen nodded: "Help me arrange a boxing match."

"Are you ready?" Jiang Xiaotang suddenly became energetic: "Money tree, you finally plan to make money for your sister. Tell me what kind of opponent you want to fight, and my sister will arrange it for you."

Qingchen thought for a while: "Let's start with the weakest tigerweight boxer. I want to practice my hands first."

"Last time you beat Huang Zixian to tears. Now everyone is waiting for you to fight in the land cruiser class. If you fight the weakest in the tiger weight class, I'm afraid you won't be able to take the seat," Jiang Xiaotang sighed, but she laughed again in an instant: "But you are my brother, my sister will make arrangements for you."

Qingchen smiled and said, "Thank you, sister!"

"That's so sweet," Jiang Xiaotang beamed: "What's the next game plan? How long do you plan to play?"

"Two games a week," Qingchen thought for a moment and said, "This frequency should be fine."

According to two tax deductions a week, he can probably earn between 1.3 million and 1.5 million per week, which is 5.2 million and 6 million per month.

Even with such high intensity, it would take him ten months to repay the loan...

Qingchen suddenly wondered whether his master saw that the school could not keep him, so he thought that he liked money better, so he trapped himself here in another way, so that he could spend ten months peacefully without disturbing the school. Something bigger?

It's not impossible.

However, Jiang Xiaotang looked at Qingchen and suddenly frowned: "You want to die two times a week? No, I don't agree."

"Let's try playing first. If the intensity of the game is very high and I get injured, then I'll take it slow first," Qingchen said. "Of course, if I'm not injured, I'll continue."

Jiang Xiaotang hesitated: "Okay!"

After saying that, she called the referee and the host over: "Adjust the process of today's competition and let Xiao Taibao fight Qing Xiaotu instead."

This time the referee and host have learned to be smarter. If the boss says to change, just change it. Don't argue with the boss.

The host said directly to Qingchen: "Then... Xiaotu, let's go over the script later. The main thing is to design your way of going on stage. You will be given a coach and assistant beside you, and then a group of beauties will follow behind you. Wait until you go on stage. , you and Xiao Taibao have to exchange harsh words in the audience, so that the game can be dramatic."

Qingchen frowned and looked at Jiang Xiaotang: "Sister, can I skip this step? It's too arrogant."

The word "sister" was omitted and became "sister", but the relationship between them became closer.

Jiang Xiaotang felt happy again when she heard this title. She turned to the host and said: "According to what my brother said, no need to use harsh words to beat a tiger-weight goalkeeper like Xiao Taibao."

"But this is our fixed marketing strategy. It is also convenient for editing videos after the game to increase the popularity of Xiaotu," the host said aggrievedly.

"Then let's change the marketing strategy. For example, let Xiao Taibao say a lot of harsh words, and then my brother will create a persona with few harsh words. Now that group of women like this kind of person. Before you saw him, he just appeared in the stands. Those girls just flocked to him like crazy," Jiang Xiaotang said with a smile: "My brother is so good-looking, and people will like him no matter what he does, so just do your own thing and don't worry too much."

The host looked at the floor and decided not to say another word.

He glanced at the referee next to him. The referee was smart and didn't say a word.

By the afternoon, news spread like wildfire that Qingchen was going to enter the Octagon again.

The last time he made it all the way up to tiger weight in the qualifying competition, he even made the veteran powerhouse Huang Zixian cry, giving the audience and gamblers a lot to look forward to.

Many people think that he will be the next boxing champion after Affan. As for whether he will be the tiger weight boxing champion or the land cruise boxing champion, it is hard to say.

After all, there is a level difference between the two, and there are probably only a few genetic potions that can improve this level on the black market in a year.

Therefore, if the level is not upgraded, the tiger weight class cannot compete with the land cruise class.

Nowadays, there are many female fans of Qingchen. They are running around telling each other that they want to form a team to watch the game tonight.

Last night, many female fans were in the stands looking for Qingchen's autograph, but Qingchen pinched their cheeks one by one and signed their names on their foreheads from a distance.

This move seemed to hurt the hearts of the fans, but they strangely changed their mentality immediately: Xiaotu is a clean and self-sufficient boxer, he is different from those coquettish bitches outside, and everyone should like such a boxer!

…

…

"Watch the boxing match, I want to watch the boxing match," Nan Gengchen looked at Li Yinuo and said, "Otherwise there will be trouble."

On the side, Xiao Tongyun was eating melon seeds and watching silently. He thought to himself that there is really no one on this planet that Brother Xiaonan cares about, right? So why is he not afraid of social death?

"Let's have a look," Li Yinuo said fondly, "I originally planned to go there. According to the idea provided by Xiao Tongyun, I made an appointment with Qing Shi, another shadow candidate of the Qing family, to go together tonight. Let’s talk about things at Haitang Boxing Gym.”

Li Tongyun and Nan Gengchen were happy at the same time, but they didn't show it.

The little girl asked nonchalantly: "Sister Yinuo, are there only two candidates, Qingwen and Qingshi?"

"Oh no," Li Yinuo said, "I also made appointments with Qingzhong, Qingyi, Xiangxiang, Qingyuan, and Qingwu, but they have to come one by one and meet separately, otherwise they will know that I have many problems. Okay. Strive for a few more shadow candidates so that you can better understand their movements and keep the situation under control."

Good guy, Nan Gengchen said in his heart, good guy. He didn't expect that Li Yinuo was going to catch all the shadow candidates!

You have to go back and talk to Brother Chen about this. Their Yinuo is indeed helping sincerely.

Li Tongyun asked at this time: "Sister Yinuo, do you think these shadow candidates can really help you and your uncle?"

For Li Yinuo, the shadow war was just a way of helping Qingchen, but what she herself had to face was the real drama of Li's power transition.

All members of the Li family cannot escape, not even a little girl like Li Tongyun.

Li Yinuo smiled and patted Li Tongyun on the head: "You don't have to worry about this kind of thing. If anything happens, my sister will take care of you."

Li Tongyun was thinking that he should discuss the Li family dispute with his brother Qingchen next time he returns.

She would definitely not want to involve brother Qingchen in such a crisis, but brother Qingchen is so smart that he should be able to come up with a good plan for sister Yinuo.

At this time, Nan Gengchen asked: "Yinuo, I think those shadow candidates are just third-generation members of the Qing family. Can they really help?"

"It's definitely possible," Li Yinuo replied, "but the real protagonists of the Qing family in this drama are not them."

"who is it."

"The true shadow of our time."