Night’s Nomenclature

In the secluded private room, few people spoke.

Everyone looked outside the private room in unison, recalling the information Qing Shi had just revealed.

Even Li Yinuo looked shocked.

No one seems to be able to accept this fact, but only Li Yinuo knows that the level of her emotion is different from others.

What Li Yinuo cared about was that she saw that something was obviously wrong with the way Qing Shi looked at Qing Chen.

Although she is a very strong girl, she is also a girl, so she knows very well what is behind Qingshi's eyes...

Everyone has heard from a very young age that Qing's shadows are unscrupulous, and as long as they can achieve their goals, they are willing to use 10,000 methods to put it into action.

At that time, Li Yinuo felt that she understood the meaning of this sentence, but only now does she feel that she still underestimated it.

While she was still helping Qingchen contact the shadow candidates one by one, the other party actually settled one of them through online dating!

This is too unscrupulous!

By the way, she had heard many stories about shadow candidates trying to kill each other in various ways.

But even though Li Yinuo was so well-informed, he still felt that using online dating as a method to eliminate dissidents was too showy.

At this time. .

Nan Gengchen murmured in a low voice: "You love this ID, are you serious?"

While he was mocking the ID, he didn't notice that the APP on his phone was being secretly deleted by an invisible hand. Every time he laughed at a word, the other party would delete an APP in retaliation.

Yi is like a little dinosaur hiding in the Internet, secretly taking revenge on those who laugh at it.

To be honest, if Qingchen knew that his ID was known, even though the club was dead, he wouldn't feel too much shame in his heart. After all, his ID is not really called 'cute and cute'.

But Yi’s ID is really called ‘cute and cute’.

Qingshi looked at the big screen and suddenly asked Li Yinuo out of curiosity: "So his real name is Qing Xiaotu. Sister Yinuo, do you know him too?"

"Ah, I know him," Li Yinuo said, "He is a boxer at Haitang Boxing Gym. We often come to watch his boxing matches, but we don't know his online name."

"Well," Qingshi nodded: "I didn't know he was a boxer before."

Nan Gengchen suddenly asked: "Don't you know he is a boxer? Then tell you what he does?"

"He said he is a wandering poet," Qingshi said seriously: "A particularly chic kind, with no fixed abode, wandering from the first district to the ninth district."

Wanderer...poet...

Nan Gengchen wondered, doesn’t this mean wandering from Haicheng’s ‘Qingpu District’ ​​to ‘Pudong District’?

He sighed: "It doesn't feel that cool."

Before I knew it, several apps were missing from my phone.

One is a little angry.

However, what everyone is most concerned about at this time is the word ‘poet’.

When Qing Shi mentioned his identity as a wandering poet, everyone looked at the expressionless and murderous Qing Chen on the big screen outside the private room.

Then he looked at Qing Shi, who looked serious.

Li Tongyun thought, I believe you when you say that he beat up a wandering poet, but when you say that he is a wandering poet, it is really hard to be convincing...

However, she suddenly asked with her big eyes flashing: "Sister Qingshi, can you read the poem he wrote?"

"Of course," Qing Shi said with a smile, "I'll read you a poem he wrote before..."

Before Qing's poem could be read out, Nan Gengchen's cell phone suddenly rang with a recording: "Yinuo, I promise to be your little cutie for the rest of my life..."

Nan Gengchen's face turned green. He hurriedly took out his mobile phone and turned it off. Then he faced Li Tongyun and Qingshi and smiled awkwardly: "Hahahaha, do you believe me when I say that is a recording on the Internet? It's not me. .”

He was confused, why did his cell phone suddenly interrupt Qing Shi's recitation?

Is there a mysterious force that prevents Brother Chen from dying?

Li Yinuo looked at Qing Shi and changed the subject: "Are you disappointed when you find out that Qing Xiaotu is a black boxer?"

But Qing Shi smiled and said, "I don't care. When making friends, you don't need to care about the other person's status, as long as they are good-looking."

Li Yinuo didn't know for a moment whether to say that Qing Shi's three views were correct or incorrect.

Before they could say anything else, cheers erupted in the ring.

Qingshi asked: "Are they going to compete in the black octagonal cage below? What are the rules of this competition?"

"The rules of black boxing are that there are no rules," Li Yinuo explained: "There are no restrictions on life and death, no restrictions on fighting. When the iron door of the octagonal cage is opened, it is like opening a Pandora's box."

"Why Pandora's Box?" Qingshi was puzzled.

Li Yinuo pointed at the enthusiastic gamblers and spectators in the stands: "To the boxers, in this octagonal cage, how much effort you have put in in the past, how much talent you have, every punch is a truth. To the spectators, Say, you will see the desire in their eyes, the desire for you to fight for life and death in the Octagon like a beast. That is the most primitive desire of human beings."

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When Xiao Taibao started to speak harshly on stage, Qingchen was still making final preparations in the dressing room.

Jiang Xiaotang called the best doctor in Haitang Boxing Gym to perform a physical examination on him, testing his vision, hearing, and heart rate, while he accepted the physical examination without saying a word.

"You were honest when you took the physical examination," Jiang Xiaotang said with a smile: "Many boxers are extremely confident in their bodies, so when the doctor wants to check, they will say no."

Qingchen thought for a while and said: "Physical conditions exist objectively. You are responsible for yourself by checking yourself. There is no need to refuse. Moreover, this has nothing to do with whether you are confident or not."

The doctor attached the instrument for detecting heartbeat to his chest, looked at the value and was stunned for a moment, then nodded to Jiang Xiaotang: "There is no problem, he is very healthy."

"I saw you were stunned for a moment. Isn't it because there was something wrong with the examination?" Jiang Xiaotang frowned: "If I find out that you fooled me..."

"No, no," the doctor said quickly, "I was stunned for a moment because the boxer's heartbeat was so normal."

Jiang Xiaotang immediately understood what the doctor meant.

Before a boxer faces a boxing match, no one is sure whether they can come out of the octagonal cage alive. After all, they are facing boxers of the same level, and they may die if they are not careful.

Therefore, boxers' heart rates will fluctuate greatly due to nervousness or excitement before going on the field, and it is common for boxers to exceed 100 beats per minute.

Qingchen's heart rate was too normal, which was an abnormality in itself.

No tension, no fear, not even excitement.

It was the first time the doctor saw this situation, so he was stunned for a moment.

Jiang Xiaotang glanced at him: "You know what to say and what not to say. Do you understand? This matter is confidential. Go to Ji Hao to sign a confidentiality agreement, and then go to the finance department to withdraw the confidentiality subsidy."

"I understand, thank you, boss. I wish the boss is loved by everyone and may flowers bloom," the doctor nodded.

"Go away," Jiang Xiaotang rolled his eyes: "If you dare to leak it, I will throw you into the river to feed the fish."

The reason why Qingchen's heart rate needs to be kept secret is, on the one hand, because this news will directly affect the boxing gym's odds, and on the other hand, she doesn't want others to know about her brother's psychological quality.

If someone really plotted against Qingchen, this psychological quality might be a key trump card.

At this time, the host's voice came from outside: "Ladies and gentlemen, now we invite player Qing Xiaotu to come on stage! He is the clearing king in the last round of qualifying competition. He is the young boxer who beat Huang Zixian to tears. Wang, how will he perform tonight..."

Qingchen walked out. He suddenly turned to look at Jiang Xiaotang as if he remembered something: "Sister, how many games can I play tonight?"

This time it was Jiang Xiaotang's turn to be surprised: "I have only arranged one game for you...how many games do you want to play?"

"I'll just ask if it's okay," Qingchen said.

Jiang Xiaotang said seriously: "Do you know that playing consecutive games is very dangerous, otherwise so many people wouldn't have failed in the placement competition. Confidence is a good thing, but you can't be blindly confident."

"Yes, I know," Qingchen nodded. He didn't know why he felt the other party's sincere concern. He smiled and said, "Thank you, sister."

With that said, Qingchen walked out of the locker room.

The moment he appeared in the venue, the whole place cheered.

But when everyone was waiting for him to say harsh words, they discovered that Qingchen didn't stop and walked directly into the octagonal cage without any hesitation.

The spectators in the stands were all stunned. This was different from previous sessions.

You know, in the past, no matter how timid the boxers were, they would not show weakness when speaking harshly.

However, Qingchen ignored all this.

Xiao Taibao looked at him coldly and said nothing.

The referee said: "Do you both already know that there will be no restrictions in this game, and you will be responsible for life and death?"

Xiao Taibao: "Clear."

Qingchen: "Clear."

Referee: "Start."

As he said that, he walked out of the Octagon and prepared to lock the iron door. This was the custom in the Octagon.

However, before the referee could walk out, both sides immediately assumed an attacking stance without shaking hands.

Xiao Taibao stretched out his right hand to test Qingchen's attack radius. The moment he stretched out his hand...

But he saw Qingchen reaching out his left hand like lightning, coming first and second.

He grasped the joint of the opponent's forearm with his palm and twisted it casually, forcing Xiao Taibao to kneel on the ground.

In the first second, what was supposed to be a bloody and passionate boxing match turned into a jujitsu wrestling match, which no one expected.

Xiao Taibao turned over and tried to jump up. He used skill and rotation to break free from Qingchen's grasp, and intended to trap Qingchen's neck with his legs.

Qingchen knows Jiu-Jitsu, so can he!

However, when his legs while kneeling on the ground began to exert force, he was shocked to find that the hand holding him had been released in advance.

It was as if the young man already knew what he was going to do, and then quietly waited for his prey to take the bait.

Before Xiao Taibao could react, someone hugged his legs again and thrust him backwards.

In the eyes of the onlookers, Xiao Taibao didn't seem to be fighting back, but instead deliberately put his leg into Qingchen's arms, and then let Qingchen swing him out of the air in a semicircle.

With a thud, Xiao Taibao's whole body seemed to fall apart. He wanted to struggle to get up, but found that Qingchen had already ridden on his back at some point, and crossed his arms around his neck, locking him tightly!

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Xiao Taibao slapped the ground hard and wanted to admit defeat. He knew very well that if the main arteries on both sides of the neck were stuck, even an extraordinary person would die quickly.

However, Qingchen didn't pay attention to his opponent's surrender. He just waited with calm eyes for the opponent to fall into coma due to cerebral ischemia and lack of oxygen before finally letting go of his arms.

This is the rule in the Octagon, never trust your opponent.

At this moment, the referee failed to lock the Octagon and the fight was over.

There was an uproar in the stands.

In the last qualifying match, although Qingchen passed the level, the boy did not show off his fighting skills in that battle, and the fight with Huang Zixian was more about risking his life, like a reckless man.

However, this time it was different. The skills and predictions displayed by Qingchen were perfect.

This boxing match was like an exhibition match that the boy had discussed with Xiao Taibao a long time ago.

The stands were gradually boiling. Qingchen looked towards private room 001 outside the octagonal cage. He knew that Jiang Xiaotang should be inside.

After the boxing match, he did not leave the Octagon, but just waited.

The next second, Jiang Xiaotang's voice sounded in the referee's earphone: "Tell the audience that today's tigerweight boxing match will last until no one in the boxing gym can fight. Let's open a handicap on how many fights he can fight today." Ji Hao, let all the tigerweight boxers in the boxing gym start warming up."

In the front row of the stands, Huang Zixian was sitting in a wheelchair, silently looking at the young man in the octagonal cage.

The opponent is still waiting for a new opponent to enter the cage, and it seems that the noise around him has nothing to do with the Octagon.

There is a world outside the octagonal cage, and another independent world inside.

Among those present, Huang Zixian was definitely the one who felt the deepest feelings, because he had fought Qingchen evenly before.

He knew that in the past few days, the opponent had no skills at all. If he had skills, he would not be beaten by him in the early stage, and he would have to use desperate tricks in the later stage.

But this time it was different. Huang Zixian had already realized that Qingchen's skills were beyond imagination at this moment.

He didn't understand how the boy did it.

As the saying goes, laymen only watch the excitement, while experts watch the door. Half of the ordinary audience found it baffling. Why did Xiao Taibao lose?

Gamblers who bet on Xiao Taibao accused him of match-fixing and asked Haitang Boxing Gym to cancel his qualification as a tigerweight boxer.

But Huang Zixian knew that the reason why Xiao Taibao sent his leg to Qingchen's arms was not because he was stupid or acted out, but because Qingchen had predicted it in advance.

It was as if the young man in the octagonal cage could predict the future and defeat the enemy step by step.

This is the scariest thing.

Huang Zixian thought, if he were to fight the opponent again today, even if he didn't shed tears for no reason, he might not be able to win.

Because of his most confident ground jujitsu skills, the opponent can also do it.

Huang Zixian was wondering, would he have no chance to repay the life he owed the other party?

"Wait a minute, why didn't Qing Xiaotu step down when the game was over?" Some viewers asked in confusion.

"What is he waiting for?"

The next moment, the host shouted loudly to the audience: "Everyone, Haitang Boxing Gym will usher in a historic moment in the tiger-weight competition tonight. The Qingxiaotou boxer will not only challenge Xiao Taibao tonight, but also... A true no-holds-barred fight begins inside the Octagon!”

"Tonight, he will continue to fight against the other five tiger-weight boxers present in the boxing gym until he passes or dies!"

"The new handicap has been opened, you can participate in betting!"

Neither the spectators nor the gamblers in the stands expected that something new would happen in the Octagon.

They have never seen any boxer dare to challenge multiple boxers in the same level in one night!

Everyone thinks Qing Xiaotu is too crazy.

However, when everyone thought about the scene where Qing Xiaotu had just dealt with Xiao Taibao neatly, they hesitated for a long time and were speechless.

Just ten minutes after the host announced the new event, strange phenomena occurred in various boxing arenas in District 4. The audience who were watching the game seemed to have received messages from their friends, and then they walked outside and rushed to Haitang Boxing Gym.

At this time, there were only one fifth of the audience, so that each boxing gym seemed a bit scattered.

The bosses of various boxing gyms are a little confused, what's going on?

In the Tianshou Boxing Gym, a subordinate ran in from the outside and reported to the boss: "A tigerweight boxer came out of the Haitang Boxing Gym and said he would challenge him to leave the Octagon tonight, or else he would die inside!"

Zhang Tianshou, the owner of Tianshou Boxing Gym, was stunned: "You must have been drinking fake wine. How can any tigerweight be able to cope with a six-round battle?"

"It's true, boss," the subordinate said with a thirsty mouth, "The entire audience in the fourth area is running over there now. The opponent just beat Xiao Taibao to the ground, and the second game is about to begin."

"Xiao Taibao, I know. What's so strange about him being beaten down? Isn't he beaten down once a week... He is only at level E to continue to be rated in the tiger weight class, otherwise he would have been dropped a long time ago. "Zhang Tianshou said.

"I feel a little different, boss. I heard someone say that his opponents were just playing with him when they hit him," the subordinate said.

Hearing this, Zhang Tianshou became serious.

Although Xiao Taibao is the worst in the tiger weight class, he is still a serious genetic warrior. With his physical fitness, he is still quite resistant to beatings.

So when his subordinate said that his opponent's fight against Xiao Taibao was just like playing for fun, Zhang Tianshou had to think about it seriously: "What is the name of the boxer who fights against Xiao Taibao?"

"My name is Qing Xiaotu, and it is said that he is a newcomer," the subordinate said.

Zhang Tianshou asked curiously: "Wait a minute, isn't this Qing Xiaotu the newcomer who beat Huang Zixian to tears? Are newcomers so crazy?"

"Boss, he beat Huang Zixian to tears. It's normal to go crazy," the subordinate said.

"What you said makes sense," Zhang Tianshou said with a look of dismay on his face: "How come such a talented boxer was acquired by a woman like Jiang Xiaotang?!"

All the boxing gyms in District 4 are in a competitive relationship. Whoever fights well and has more well-known boxers will have the best business, so business is done in turns, and every boxing gym is working hard to find new talents.

Sometimes, if they meet a good prospect in the bantamweight class, the boxing gym will even sign a long-term service agreement with the opponent and provide free genetic medicine.

If you want to upgrade a bantamweight boxer to tigerweight, you need two genetic medicines, but a good tigerweight boxer will definitely be able to help the boxing gym earn back the cost in a few years.

Moreover, training your own boxers can also prevent others from kicking the gym. This is a direct lineage of confidants.

At this time, the subordinate whispered: "Boss, I asked my cousin who works as a waiter at Haitang Boxing Gym. It is said that Jiang Xiaotang recognized Qing Xiaotu as his younger brother, and also gave his private room to the other party, and gave it to Land Cruise Dividends from a top boxing champion.”

"Give the tiger weight class such a high dividend?" Zhang Tianshou frowned: "Bad rules!"

"Boss, what should we do now?" the subordinate asked.

"Who will Qing Xiaotu fight next?"

"Lin Yuhui, Li Lin, Qi He, Lu Wei, Li Ziming."

"Hey," Zhang Tianshou was stunned for a moment: "I thought Jiang Xiaotang would bring in five more weak opponents to pave the way for Qing Xiaotu, but the remaining five are all tough opponents. And Li Ziming is not from Haitang Boxing Gym. Tigerweight boxing champion, Haitang's number one fighter, so loyal, that woman Jiang Xiaotang is actually willing to use Li Ziming as a stepping stone for Qing Xiaotu?!"

At this time, Zhang Tianshou was a little confused. What did Jiang Xiaotang want to do?

Something is wrong. Although Jiang Xiaotang is a snake and a scorpion, he knows the rules best.

What is the relationship between Qing Xiaotu and her that makes her break the rules?

At this moment, in the private room of Haitang Boxing Gym, Li Yinuo was looking at the Octagon silently and said in a daze: "It's so crazy."

She had no idea that such a ruthless character would appear among the knights.

Although the knights are strong, they are still the ceiling of physical fitness at the same level. However, this advantage can only open up a significant gap when reaching B level, and B level also has Akiba sword.

Therefore, in the past, knights kept a low profile before reaching B level.

She looked at the other people in the private room, only to find Li Tongyun, Nan Gengchen, and Qing lying side by side on the glass, watching intently. The scene was extremely strange.

"Are you watching this with such enthusiasm? This is just a crushing game," Li Yinuo asked.

Li Tongyun said sweetly: "I just like to watch Brother Xiaotu crush others."

Qing Shi also said with a smile: "'Kai Keai Ai' can write poems and play in the octagonal cage. He is simply an all-rounder with both civil and military skills!"

Li Yinuo muttered: "Hey, why do I feel like you're stuck? Will the Qing family allow you to be with a black boxer?"

"We don't want to be together," Qingshi blushed: "They are just ordinary friends! By the way, sister Yinuo, I heard that you trained yourself to be so strong in order not to marry anyone else. Is that true?"

Li Yinuo glanced at her sideways: "Yes."

Qingshi thought for a while: "Can you teach me? I don't want to marry anyone else..."

Nan Gengchen suddenly said: "I'll go out and ask the waiter to get some food and wine. You guys can chat first."

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The second game was against Lin Yuhui.

There is no longer a harsh talk session. The host announces the appearance of the second tigerweight boxer Lin Yuhui as if he is in a hurry.

Before going on the court, his coach specifically told him to be on guard against Qingchen's Jiu-Jitsu, and to keep a safe distance between them, and not to let the other side push the fight to the ground, and not to be knocked down by the other side.

What jiu-jitsu masters are best at is pulling their opponents to the ground, and then using their flexible and powerful bodies to lock them firmly in place.

However, Lin Yuhui felt a little strange. When the boxing match started, the boy on the opposite side did not seem to intend to rush over and knock him down. Instead, he kept a safe distance to test each other, just like his own choice.

Moreover, the boy's posture is also very strange. When moving, his center of gravity is always on his left foot and left leg.

The young man's back was slightly bent, and his arms were in front of him.

Killing punch? ! Lin Yuhui was thinking, why did the other party change his fighting style?

In fact, this fighting technique is called Killing Boxing in the inner world, but it has another name in the outer world, Muay Thai.

The two sides circled around each other in the octagonal cage, constantly exchanging positions, but no one acted rashly.

Qingchen tentatively used his right foot to sweep Lin Yuhui's calf, but when Lin Yuhui raised his leg to avoid it, his arms opened and closed involuntarily.

It's now!

But in the midst of the thunder, Qingchen's whole body's center of gravity was concentrated on his left leg and left foot. The support given by the ground was instantly transmitted to the whole body, and his right leg, which was feinting to sweep low, suddenly lifted up!

Muay Thai kick!

Just when Lin Yuhui opened and closed his arms, Qingchen's right leg passed through it like a spear, and he kicked the opponent's mandible with his right heel.

Lin Yuhui tried to defend himself with his arms, but how could his arms resist this kick?

With two clicks, the arm and mandible were broken together!

The tigerweight boxers' leg strength was enough to ignore each other's weight. Lin Yuhui lost his balance under the force of the kick and flew backwards!

It hit the black octagonal cage hard!

"Next," Qingchen said.

The young man stood in the octagonal cage, panting slightly.

Gamblers in the stands yelled angrily: "Lin Yuhui is so stupid, can't he guard against such a straightforward kick?!"

"This is not a fake match!"

For a moment, everything was said, and the invalid tickets were floating in the sky, but they were like fireworks celebrating the winner.

Huang Zixian in front of the stands watched silently, frowning and thinking.

But he soon understood that Qingchen never really made a move in the first two minutes of this battle.

It wasn't that Qingchen was afraid of failure, but that the young man was observing Lin Yuhui's muscle lines through displacement.

Yes, Huang Zixian recalled the other person's eyes: his judgment was correct.

Therefore, after Qingchen finished his observation, he decided to use a fatal combo of feint and kick.

This was the attack method that Qingchen chose after careful consideration. It was not that Lin Yuhui was too stupid, but that Lin Yuhui was seen through.

However, what Huang Zixian still doesn't understand is why Qingchen changed his fighting style on the spot?

The differences between each fighting faction are so great that it is not easy to master any one.

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Beat Li Lin in the third game.

Qingchen, who has already demonstrated his skills, seems to have given up on judo and Muay Thai.

He only used his arms to attack, planning the attack radius perfectly. Every time his opponent prepared a punch, he found that his punch was always one centimeter away from Qingchen.

The boxer even had some kind of illusion during the match, as if he would never be able to touch Qingchen.

This feeling makes people powerless and angry, as if they are being played.

In the eyes of the audience, Li Lin seemed to be crazy, constantly trying to close the distance between him and Qingchen.

Gradually, only one thought remained in his mind: He wanted to hit Zhong Qing Xiaotu!

However, in the boxing ring, once you lose your mind, it means failure.

Finally, Li Lin forced Qingchen to the edge of the octagonal cage and hit Qingchen's left elbow with a punch. He felt that his fingers were shattered due to the collision with the hard elbow.

This is the most classic defensive posture, using the elbow to defend the fist.

The next second, Qingchen coldly punched Li Lin, hitting him in the face. The audience seemed to be able to see the skin and muscles on Li Lin's face trembling.

Violent and brutal.

Li Lin fell to the ground, while Qingchen stood on the ring panting violently and sweating profusely.

There are more and more spectators in Haitang Boxing Gym, so that the aisles are full of people.

In this late autumn season, the breath of nearly ten thousand people makes the air in the boxing gym moist. If someone has just walked into the boxing gym from the ice and snow outside, the moist and warm air will form mist on their mechanical limbs. Finally, they form water droplets.

The gambling pool in the boxing gym is getting higher and higher, and the rolling amount of funds flowing is extremely huge.

The fourth game was against Qi He.

A tired look began to appear on Qingchen's face, but he no longer limited himself to fighting types and began to combine all attack routines together.

He is like a flexible machine, moving quickly in the Octagon, moving at high speed, pulling the opponent to reveal weaknesses.

In the fifth game, we played Lu Wei.

Qingchen's expression became even more tired, and he couldn't stop sweating.

This time, he used jujitsu again, which is a fighting technique that causes the least damage to his body.

In the VIP room No. 001, Ji Hao asked Jiang Xiaotang: "Boss, do you want to stop? I think his physical load seems to be very heavy and he is not suitable to continue playing."

Jiang Xiaotang also had a hesitant look on his face.

Ji Hao continued: "Boss, I know stopping the game will make gamblers angry, but gamblers are forgetful. As long as Qing Xiaotu can bring them money next time, they will come to Haitang again. And Qing Xiaotu is like this If you lose one of your top boxers, it will be hard to find one within ten years.”

Jiang Xiaotang looked at him: "Ji Hao, you are a land cruiser. From your perspective, what is his strength?"

Ji Hao thought for a moment and said, "I don't want to fight him."

"Why? You are a whole level higher than him," Jiang Xiaotang was confused.

"Boss, we boxers are very sensitive to strength. Qing Xiaotu's physical fitness is extremely close to the peak of E-level. If we compare the critical values ​​of E-level and D-level," Ji Hao said: "In fact, this is As a theoretical value, most E-levels stagnate at 7 or 8. The better the talent, the higher the stagnation value. At this time, the E-level needs a shot of gene potion to cross over to the pseudo-D level. , it’s not a big problem.”

This is a more precise numerical difference. A normal person's value is 3, F is 6, and E level is 9.

Therefore, level E is three times the physical fitness of a normal adult.

Qingchen had previously judged himself to be five times as good as an adult. That was because he was comparing himself to the sub-healthy men in the world who were out of breath even carrying bags of rice.

And the standard Ji Hao mentioned is based on bantamweight boxers...

Jiang Xiaotang thought for a while: "Even so, Ji Hao, you don't have to be afraid of fighting. You are a D-level, a true land cruiser."

"Boss, it's not that I'm afraid of fighting," Ji Hao shook his head: "It's that I'm not sure whether I can beat him, so I usually don't choose to take risks."

"You're a land cruiser, and you're saying you're not sure you can beat him?" Jiang Xiaotang wondered. She knew Qingchen was powerful, and she knew Qingchen was a knight, but she wasn't outrageous enough to challenge him beyond his level.

Ji Hao thought for a while and said: "Boss, he has too many tricks, and his fighting skills are already very good. My killing boxing skills may be similar to his, but my jujitsu definitely doesn't have as many changes as his. Therefore, I may capsize in the gutter. of."

Technology has nothing to do with level. It is not surprising that the technology of the bantamweight class may sometimes be better than that of the land cruiser class.

And sometimes, these technologies are the key to success.

This is why Qingchen wants to lay a solid foundation.

"Boss, do you need to stop the game?" Ji Hao asked.

Jiang Xiaotang looked at the octagonal cage and suddenly shook her head: "I believe him. This is the path he chose. He will definitely finish it."

Ji Hao hesitated and said, "Boss, this is the path he chose, but he only said he wanted to play one more game, and didn't say he wanted to play six games in a row..."

"Yeah?"

In the sixth game, he played Li Ziming.

This time, Qingchen took the initiative to ask for a 15-minute break.

This request was reasonable and the referee agreed.

In fact, there should be a 15-minute rest period between each boxing match itself.

Everyone looked at Qingchen, who was so exhausted that his back was a little stooped, and suddenly felt that he might not be able to pass this test.

Li Ziming is the tiger weight boxing champion and the gold medal fighter at Haitang Boxing Gym. I don’t know how many people in the gym have fallen into his hands.

If it were Qingchen's heyday, I'm afraid it's really hard to say. Everyone has confidence in him and knows that he is very strong.

But now, this young man is obviously at the end of his strength.

For a time, many gamblers were betting that he would collapse at the sixth level and be unable to pass the level.

However, among these people who were placing bets, Nan Gengchen, who had just left the private room, walked in the stands and whispered: "Recycle the customs clearance tickets that bet on Qing Xiaotu... 10% off... He has already tried his best. After all, Li Ziming is the tiger weight boxing champion, there is no way he can win."

The next moment, so many people flocked to Nan Gengchen that he had to take off his coat to load the 10% discount coupons he had collected quickly.

It turns out that gamblers have no memory.

At this time, Nan Gengchen suddenly saw a middle-aged man holding a ticket for customs clearance, with 2000 written on it.

In the boxing ring, 1 represents 1,000, and 2,000 represents the upper limit of 2 million for the pass. Nan Gengchen’s heartbeat began to accelerate. This is a fat sheep!

He asked: "Uncle, do you want to sell the ticket in your hand? You can recycle it at a discount. If you want to sell it now, hurry up, otherwise you will lose all your money later!"

The middle-aged man's expression seemed a little surprised, and he was also a little bit dumbfounded: "If you don't want to sell, you can get out of here. These gamblers will beat you to death when they find out."

"Okay, okay," Nan Gengchen whispered, "Thanks for the reminder."

After everything was ready, he walked to the general stands, secretly made an OK gesture with his right hand, then turned around and ran away.

There were too many people in the stands and no one noticed him, but Nan Gengchen knew that Qingchen had been waiting for this signal.

The next moment, all the audience suddenly discovered that Qingchen was no longer breathing heavily, and even his rickety back straightened up as if nothing was wrong.

His eyes also regained their composure.

This turn of events shocked everyone.

The gamblers who had just sold their tickets cursed angrily. They turned back to look for Nan Gengchen, only to find that he had disappeared.

"Is this a human being? This is a dog! I want to report Qing Xiaotu for fake matches!"

However, the definition of match-fixing in black boxing is to lose the match on purpose, but Qing Xiaotu did not lose on purpose, he just showed weakness.

This time Qingchen no longer drags out the pace of the battle.

Li Ziming had just launched his attack, but found that every attack he made fell into the opponent's expectation.

Qingchen only used the ground.

Li Ziming still didn't know that when Qingchen came to the boxing gym that night when the scepter of the gods fell, his match happened to be in the boxing gym.

Therefore, the game that Qingchen recalled and analyzed the most during this period was his.

The sixth boxing match ended in an unusually calm manner. There was no blood, no fierce back-and-forth, just one-sided crushing.

Huang Zixian watched six full boxing matches. Qingchen's fighting style was completely different in each one, which made it impossible to find his opponent.

Only Huang Zixian understands that this young man changed six styles in six games in order to integrate the skills he has mastered in practice.

The other party doesn't know these skills originally!

At least not when competing with him!

"Who can master so many skills in a short period of time and make them his own?" Huang Zixian sighed in his heart.

He could even imagine what people would say next: No wonder it can make Huang Zixian cry. This is really amazing.

Huang Zixian originally wanted to practice with Qingchen after he recovered from his injury, but he has given up this idea now.

He planned to discuss it privately with Qingchen after tonight and ask him to cry a few more times, so that he would not be so lonely...

There are no tigerweight boxers left to fight in the Haitang Boxing Gym. The host said with a smile: "Congratulations to those who bet tonight and pass the level. You will receive generous bonuses and celebrate this victory with the Qing Xiaotu boxer!"

"Of course, Haitang Boxing Gym is here to announce a new news: We will set up a bonus of 20 million, and welcome all tiger weight boxers to challenge Qing Xiaotu boxers. The challenge lasts for 15 days. The winner takes all and can take away everything. bonus!"

Huang Zixian took a breath of air.

Forget about Qingchen going crazy tonight.

Now something even crazier is coming. Jiang Xiaotang not only wants to make Qingchen the tiger weight boxing champion of Haitang Boxing Gym, but also wants to make Qing Chen the tiger weight boxing champion of the entire city No. 18!

You can win 20 million in prize money in one game, and everyone will be excited.

As long as Qingchen can successfully endure it for 15 days and still stand in the ring, then he will be the well-deserved tigerweight boxing champion, the most valuable tigerweight boxing champion!

Huang Zixian looked at the young man in the octagonal cage, but found that there was no joy after victory on his face.

What he didn't know was that this was just the beginning for Qingchen.

All this only means that he can prepare for the second life and death test and start a new life.

Qingchen looked around the stands. He wanted to see if his master who had faked his death was secretly watching the game, but there were too many people in the boxing gym. The spectators and gamblers were crowded together and blocking each other, so he couldn't see clearly. What everyone looks like.

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