Night’s Nomenclature

Haitang Boxing Gym was bustling with people, and ticket sales alone were already 40% higher than usual. Some staff members recalled that the last time this place was so lively was more than a year ago.

That time it was because the boxing champion Affan was ranked all the way here and became a land cruise level boxer overnight.

At this time, the host was chatting with the audience on the stage, which was regarded as a warm-up session before the game.

However, Li Changqing was not willing to listen to such inconsequential noises. She shouted to the door: "Yue'er, go inform Haitang Boxing Gym and tell this host to get out."

Li Yinuo looked at this aunt who was famous for her thunderous tactics and couldn't laugh or cry: "Aunt, this is a necessary process, and the boxers are all warming up in their respective locker rooms at this time. If they are allowed to play in a hurry, the boxers may be injured due to insufficient warm-up. If you get injured, the boxing match may not look good.”

"Well," Li Changqing thought for a moment and said, "That makes sense. My aunt didn't think about it. Xiaotu still has to warm up, so let's wait a moment."

This sentence made Li Yinuo immediately feel that the strange feeling before suddenly became clear.

The other party is indeed not here to see me, and the other party is not here to simply watch the game, but to see Qing Xiaotu!

Li Yinuo knew that Qingchen had many mother fans, but she never expected that Li Changqing would become one of them.

Wait, Li Yinuo suddenly felt that someone as superior as his aunt would really be a fan of anyone? Won't.

If Li Changqing was not a fan of Qingchen, would that be another possibility?

Li Yinuo said tentatively: "Cute?"

Li Changqing patted her forehead: "Who can I say is cute? No matter how big or small..."

"You said it wrong, you said it wrong," Li Yinuo covered her forehead. She originally guessed that Qingchen had gained her aunt's favor through the Internet, but now it seems that wasn't the case?

Of course, she didn't know that Yi could have so many vests.

Who is a serious person wearing so many vests?

Now Li Yinuo feels even more strange. Both possibilities have been denied. So why did the aunt come to Haitang Boxing Gym?

It’s not really just to watch boxing.

Li Tongyun nestled in the arms of Aunt Li Changqing and suddenly asked: "Aunt, why did you suddenly come to watch the boxing match? Which boxer are you following? Qing Xiaotu?"

Li Yinuo said to herself that Xiao Tongyun really handed him a pillow when he was dozing off. As an adult, he couldn't ask some questions because it would appear too purposeful, but if a child asked, it would be fine.

Li Changqing smiled and said to Li Tongyun: "Auntie came here because of Qing Xiaotu."

As for Li Changqing, she planned to let Qingchen stay by her side as a bodyguard, so there was no need to hide it. Moreover, she didn't know Qingchen's other identity, nor did she know that Li Tongyun and others were already very familiar with Qingchen.

For a moment, Li Tongyun, Li Yinuo, and Nan Gengchen felt a stone stir up a thousand waves in their hearts, which could not be calmed down for a long time.

Everyone guessed a certain direction, but no one dared to continue guessing...

There was a sudden silence in the private room. Li Changqing glanced at the three of them and took out his mobile phone in an understated manner. He sent a message to the arsonist in the heart with a calm look: "Little liar, why didn't you tell me before that you were still doing black boxing."

Heart Arsonist: "I'm worried you don't like this kind of career."

"I like it, of course I do," Li Changqing replied: "If I told you that I am waiting to watch you compete in Haitang Boxing Gym, would you be surprised?"

Heartfelt Arsonist: "Of course I will. The Octagon is like a monster that chooses people to eat. It's hard for everyone to predict their own fate before entering, but if you are there, I will fight for you. Tonight, I Definitely win."

Li Changqing has never heard such straightforward words. In the past, even if a man dared to approach her, he would always be trembling...

For some reason, Li Changqing felt a sense of freshness in his heart, as if there was a peach just picked from the tree right in front of him, fluffy but extremely delicious.

Qingchen, who was warming up in the locker room, still didn't know what he had said to Li Changqing.

He carefully warmed up and stretched before the game, as carefully as a college entrance examination student checking his stationery.

He was ready for anything at any time and never slacked off.

The door to the locker room suddenly opened, and Jiang Xiaotang walked in as if there was no one around.

Qingchen stood up and put on his shirt. She chuckled and said, "What, are you afraid that my sister will see you? When you get into the boxing ring later, you will be wearing only shorts."

Qingchen thought for a while and said seriously: "It's different, the scene is different, and the dress code is also different. Now there are only two of us in the locker room. My dressing appropriately is also a way of respecting you, sister."

Jiang Xiaotang praised: "Before, I was worried that you would be a bad student in District 4, but now it seems that you won't. Remember, be careful of the men and women in District 4. None of them, including me, is a good person."

Qingchen was shocked that this sister was so cruel that she even scolded him.

But I heard Jiang Xiaotang continue: "I always feel a little uneasy tonight, so I came here to see you. Are you ready?"

"Ready," Qingchen nodded.

"If you want to cancel tonight's game, I can cancel it for you at any time," Jiang Xiaotang said.

"No need," Qingchen shook his head.

Jiang Xiaotang thought for a while and said: "Although the Octagon cannot be opened again until the outcome is determined, I can make an exception for you. During the boxing match, as long as you give a thumbs up with one hand, I will immediately let Ji Hao Let’s go in and save you, do you understand?”

Qingchen said sincerely: "I understand."

He didn't know why Jiang Xiaotang made such preparations, he just felt that the other party shouldn't be so kind to him.

"Sister," Qingchen asked, "Why are you so nice to me?"

Jiang Xiaotang smiled calmly: "Because your master has been kind to me in raising me up. On the night when they were arrested, I was supposed to secretly protect certain people, but I didn't do it because I was afraid. This is what I owe him. , since I still haven’t fallen in love with him, then I’ll just give it back to you.”

In fact, she knew Qingchen's identity when Li Shutong brought Qingchen here for the first time.

Qingchen also understood at this time that it was no wonder that Lin Xiaoxiao had always been resentful towards Jiang Xiaotang. It turned out to be because of some old events.

He thought for a moment and said, "Sister, you must have been young back then, right?"

"I know what you want to comfort me, the reason why I was timid at that time," Jiang Xiaotang said: "He saved me from the traffickers when I was very young. If it weren't for your master, I might end up with the people in District 4. Many women are soliciting customers on the streets instead of sitting in this Haitang boxing gym and enjoying life. Me, Lin Xiaoxiao, Ye Wan, and Li Dongze, our lives were all given by him. I should have given up my life that night eight years ago I gave it back, but I was scared."

Jiang Xiaotang still remembers clearly that on the evening when Li Shutong rescued her, he asked her if she was willing to give her life back one day. If so, he would give her a new life. If not, he would give her a new life. If so, you can find someone to foster her.

Jiang Xiaotang answered yes, and then Li Shutong bought her delicious candies, bought her a lot of new clothes, and gave her a home, brothers and sisters.

To this day, she still remembers that her new clothes that day were printed with small red flowers, and the candy was Lin Ji Candy from Changming Lane, District 5, City No. 18.

But she didn't keep her promise eight years ago.

After the accident, Jiang Xiaotang had been waiting for Li Dongze to kill him, but he never came.

In the past eight years, she had never taken a step outside the Fourth District. She knew that Li Dongze wanted to kill her. It must be Li Shutong who didn't agree, so he didn't take action.

Li Shutong is still the same Li Shutong who values ​​emotions at heart, and has never changed at any time.

Qingchen shook his head: "Sister, I have no position to forgive you for anyone, but since Master brought me here and let you know my identity, it means that some things have passed."

Jiang Xiaotang smiled and touched Qingchen's cheek: "Maybe."

Qingchen originally wanted to avoid this hand, but in the end he didn't because he felt the warmth in this hand without any distracting thoughts.

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In the private room.

"By the way," Li Changqing suddenly said: "Do you know the boxer named Qing Xiaotu?"

Li Yinuo replied: "I have seen his boxing matches, but I don't know him."

"Really? I heard from people that the three of you, Yi Nuo, come here often, and when this Qing Xiaotu boxer showed up, you came extra frequently." Li Changqing asked with a smile: "I used to come here once every weekend. , now it’s once a day.”

Li Yinuo's heart trembled. She knew that her aunt was one of the truly powerful figures in the second generation of the Li family.

The Li family is a behemoth, so even if Li Changqing only controls a small part of the power, it is enough to make people feel frightened.

You know, in the struggle for power in City No. 1, Li Changqing did not lose even when facing the elders of the Chen family.

Now in City No. 1, more than half of the city councilors support the Li family.

This kind of character is definitely not as easy to fool as imagined. The other party had done enough research before he came!

Li Yinuo was thinking about how to answer, but he heard Li Tongyun say sweetly: "Aunt, I begged sister Yinuo to bring me here. I like that boxer named Qing Xiaotu, and I am his fan! He The first fight was fierce, and he even beat a tiger-weight boxer to tears, and then he fought six times in a row, and all the tiger-weight boxers were no match for him. I felt he was so powerful!"

"That's it," Li Changqing smiled and touched Xiao Tongyun's head: "It's normal for you to like him, but remember not to delay the family's homework. I heard that you often hit each other when you were in class in the family school recently. She is sleepy and bullies other boys."

Li Yinuo didn't expect that Li Changqing would even investigate Xiao Tongyun.

And when Xiao Tongyun faced the powerful Li Changqing today, not only was he not so nervous that he dared not speak, but he behaved appropriately and tactfully.

Every word was said just right.

"I admit that I doze off, and I will change it in the future," Xiao Tongyun said, "But if someone says it's wrong for me to bully boys, isn't it because some boys in our family are too weak?"

This sentence seemed to hit Li Changqing's heart. The young aunt smiled and said: "I just talked with the person in charge of the school this afternoon. The family school must set up fighting courses to cultivate the masculinity of the family's children. Enoch Look at those brothers of yours, half of them are effeminate and don’t do their jobs properly, and they will burst into tears even if I give them a few words of reprimand.”

Li Changqing is very strong among the Li family, so he never sees his younger generation being weak.

When she learned that Qingchen was still a black market boxer, she didn't feel anything bad about him, but actually liked him even more.

At this time, Li Yinuo caught a detail from Li Changqing's words and opened a fighting course... There must be a teacher, right?

Isn't this teacher already assigned to Qingchen?

This is a typical example of setting up positions based on people. This is a position specially set up for this talent!

Suddenly cheers came from outside the private room, and the next moment, the audience in the boxing ring stood up and watched Qingchen walk into the octagonal cage.

Nan Gengchen and Li Tongyun also stood up and walked to the glass, watching attentively.

Li Changqing suddenly smiled and said: "You may not know that Miao Qifeng suddenly bought a gene potion from the black market businessman Su Xingzhi seven days ago, which I released earlier. Therefore, Miao Qifeng is now most likely already It’s not E-level, it’s D-level. There is a boxing gym that is jealous of Haitang’s business and wants to cut off Jiang Xiaotang’s financial path and beat Qing Xiaotu to death in the octagonal cage.”

Li Yinuo's eyes suddenly widened. She didn't expect such a thing to happen. Miao Qifeng was going to cheat in front of everyone's eyes!

Generally, there is no hidden level for boxers, because the dividends of tiger weight and land cruiser are very different. If you hide your level, it means you will make hundreds of thousands less in each fight.

Moreover, kicking the gym in this way means creating a deadly feud with Jiang Xiaotang. As long as Miao Qifeng still wants to live in City 18, he will inevitably face the pursuit of Haitang Boxing Gym, and other boxers will also spurn him.

This is the rule of the world, and no one will help him when the time comes.

But now it seems that the benefits are big enough for Miao Qifeng to take risks!

Li Changqing said with a smile: "This matter was conspired by four boxing gyms. If Miao Qifeng wins tonight, then they have prepared vehicles to send Miao Qifeng to live in the No. 23 city of the Jindai family. And , they will give Miao Qifeng a large sum of money to settle down, and tonight's lottery winnings will also belong to Miao Qifeng. Miao Qifeng has passed the age of fighting, at the age of thirty-seven, he can no longer fight. I want to retire.”

"What if he loses?" Li Yinuo asked.

"Of course, four boxing gyms killed people and silenced them," Li Changqing said with a smile: "But they probably haven't considered this issue."

Yes, how could the Land Cruiser class not be able to beat the Tigerweight class? There is a difference in level!

The next second, Nan Gengchen wanted to run out of the private room. His first reaction was to warn Qingchen before the game started. Once the Octagon was closed, it would be useless.

However, a small hand beside him secretly pulled his trouser leg, signaling him not to act rashly.

In the understanding of Li Yinuo and Li Changqing, Li Tongyun and Nan Gengchen just like to watch Qingchen's games, and there is no connection between them as time walkers.

If Nan Gengchen reveals the fact that he knows Qingchen at this time, people will soon think that Qingchen may also be a time walker!

This kind of information exposure is very fatal in the current environment where the world hates time walkers.

Li Changqing looked at the three people in the private room, feeling a little strange and said: "Hey, why didn't you run out to save him? According to my inference, you should have warned him quickly. Xiao Tongyun, are you his fan? Aren't you worried about him? You are a fake fan!"

Xiao Tongyun smiled sweetly and said: "Auntie, you are planning to hire him as your bodyguard and the fighting teacher of our school. You must know that he will not die today. So if you are not in a hurry, why should we be in a hurry?"

Li Changqing's eyes lit up, and he immediately took the little girl into his arms and rubbed her: "I used to hear people say you were smart, but I didn't believe it now. Now I do. You have been smart since you were a child, just like my aunt. From now on, you will learn more from my aunt." !”

Li Yinuo was stunned for a moment. Did Li Changqing train Xiao Tongyun as his successor?

She joked: "Auntie, I said I would follow you before, but you didn't agree."

Li Changqing said disgustedly: "Were you as smart as Xiao Tongyun when you were ten years old? You were so stupid when you were a child, and you are a burden to carry around with you!"

Li Yinuo: "..."

In fact, Li Yinuo is not stupid, but his face looks a bit stupid.

She could naturally think of the details that Li Tongyun could think of, so she didn't move just now.

Li Yinuo didn't want her aunt to know too many clues, so as not to guess something about her seventh uncle Li Shutong.

In the entire private room, Nan Gengchen was the only one who wanted to run out of the private room to remind Qingchen.

To be precise, the three women in the private room were as seductive as ghosts. Only Nan Gengchen was too stupid to see the truth clearly.

However, it seems that only fools have the purest and most direct feelings in this world.

Even though Li Tongyun and Li Changqing both said that Qingchen would be fine, he still couldn't help but worry.

"It's about to begin," Nan Gengchen said.

The boxing match was about to begin, and the private room fell into silence. Everyone looked at the octagonal cage seriously.

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Qingchen stood in the center of the octagonal cage. Outside the black iron cage was a vast but noisy world, with people shouting like balls of flames.

It's obviously early winter, but it feels like a scorching summer, with countless cicadas noisy on the trees.

The boy's pupils suddenly narrowed, recording and analyzing everything in front of him.

The host in a tuxedo stood outside the Octagon, took off his hat, and bowed to the audience in the stands like a clown.

A gambler waved the tickets in his hand and roared at the top of his lungs. His face flushed due to lack of oxygen, and veins popped out on his neck.

Among these people, a middle-aged man was looking at him with a smile. His appearance had changed, but his white sportswear was particularly eye-catching.

In the sea of ​​irrational people, the other person's calm and rational smile was like a ray of clear spring.

Just as the other party said, I will only accompany you for this journey in the wind, snow and sunshine. From now on, I will not care about the journey of thousands of miles. But I still watch secretly.

Qingchen smiled in the octagonal cage, and the boxing gym seemed to quiet down, and the shouts of the host and the audience died out together.

Qingchen realized clearly that this was the last time his master would watch him play before he left.

Li Shutong clearly realized that Qingchen lacked the foundation, so he personally sent his precious apprentice to the ring and let the opponent go through the wind and rain in the Octagonal cage.

Now, the precious apprentice has to prove himself in this boxing ring, how could he not come and take a look.

After reading it, he can feel relieved.

Li Shutong discovered that Qingchen in the octagonal cage showed no fear at all.

Everyone in the know knew that tonight was dangerous, but he really couldn't see any fear on Qingchen's face.

That's fine.

Those who can climb the cliffs of green mountains with bare hands have already abandoned the "cowardice" in life at the foot of the cliff, and all "retreat" has been dissipated in the morning sun on the horizon.

There are only four words left: forever young, and the courage that young people should have, the courage to make mistakes without regrets.

At this time, the first boxer slowly walked into the octagonal cage. Qingchen glanced at the opponent and then said to the referee: "No need to close the door."

The referee was surprised for a second. Before he even had time to understand the meaning of Qingchen's words, he saw that the young man had already ducked in front of the tigerweight boxer.

Qingchen punched like thunder, and his opponent immediately raised his arms in front of his face to block him, using his arm bones as a fortress.

However, before the opponent could figure out how to respond to the next attack, the young man had already changed his attitude. His arm suddenly retracted, and he struck the opponent's fortress with his elbow in an arrow step.

Even people from the outside world may find it difficult to recognize this slap-and-dagger style that was born out of Bajiquan.

He has mastered all the techniques.

The power of this elbow is like a lone bull in the wilderness, opening up the opponent's defense with all its strength, and the opponent's arms are shattered.

Taking another step, the boy twisted his waist and turned around, kicking his right foot up and forward on the opponent's mandible. The murderous aura of Muay Thai seemed to be real.

The boxer flew backwards, hit the octagonal cage hard and stopped for a moment before falling to the ground.

In the last boxing match, Qingchen showed his unparalleled technical talent. It was a collection of all the essence of contemporary fighting skills, and all calculation-based changes made the skills on that night like art.

But now, Qingchen shows off his powerful power without mercy. The knight's power is invincible at the same level, and is infinitely close to D-level power.

Therefore, when this power is revealed, the unprepared opponent feels like a scarecrow in the wheat field, being easily punched through.

Only then did the referee understand why the opponent refused to close the door, because it was indeed unnecessary.

Everyone in the private room was stunned when they saw this scene, especially Nan Gengchen and Li Tongyun who felt particularly shocked.

You know, two months ago this boy was just an ordinary high school student.

It was really difficult for Li Tongyun to connect the person in front of him with the young man who made egg fried rice for him. The other person had experienced much more things in the other world than he did.

Li Changqing sat steadily on the sofa, looking at the Octagon with a smile and his eyes shining brightly.

She only knew Qingchen was powerful before, but she didn't expect him to be so powerful.

It seemed that only Li Shutong, the demigod present, had his eyes closed and was meditating on something. The moment the defeated boxer hit the octagonal cage, he was already beating someone like a hanging painting.

Hitting someone like a painting is not a unique skill of knights. It is a sign that after the person being hit is hit by an obstacle, his bones and flesh are like mud, accumulating impact force that cannot be dissipated immediately. At this time, the boxer may have had too much energy on his body. The joint was broken, and the ligaments were also torn. I will never be able to step into the Octagon again in this life.

In other words, Qingchen had just used his force-generating skills to exert 10% of his strength to produce a 12% effect.

Use the waist as the axis and the earth as the foundation to move everything.

The human body was used by Qingchen to turn into a cold machine.

"Next," Qingchen in the octagonal cage looked at the referee at the door.

"Aoao," the referee came back to his senses: "Now we invite the next boxer Chengde...Chengde has given up! Now we invite...the third boxer has also given up!"

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This is today’s update. I’ll finish writing the plot. Today’s 10,000-word update is guaranteed.