Nomenclature of Night

Outside the locker room was cheers, shouts, and the unique horn sound in this boxing ring.

There are two rows of horn players standing beside the ring, each holding a huge horn in front of them. When the boxing match is about to begin, they will slowly blow the horn.

The sound of melodious vicissitudes changes from low to loud, along with the oxygen conveyed in the ventilation ducts, pulling the emotions of all the audiences from the bottom of the valley to the sky.

The entire shiny stadium is filled with the smell of tobacco, sweat, and hormones.

A host in a formal dress was standing in an octagonal cage with a microphone in his hand, and looked around with a smile: "Gentlemen and ladies!"

"After 4 months and 10 days, in the octagonal cage in the fourth district of the city on the 18th, a new boxer will soon be ushered in. Tonight, he will ascend the ladder from the bantamweight all the way."

"Do you remember that a year ago, boxing champion Afan also fought the octagonal cage on such a night?"

"Of course, the same talented rookie fighter died in an octagonal cage four months ago."

"Every time a new person appears, their performance is worth looking forward to..."

In the cramped dressing room, Qing Chen looked at Li Shutong: "Master, you only said to take me to see. Before you came, you didn't say you want me to go up and be beaten. Isn't this a bit sloppy?"

Ordinary fighters can only use the rudimentary locker room. Only when they reach the tiger level or above can they have their own exclusive locker room.

But actually the dressing room is of little significance to Qing Chen, because he really didn't even bring the clothes that he could change...

It's too sloppy.

Li Shutong said slowly: "I didn't have much preparation when I went to the ring, and your uncle and I both had such a beating process. It's normal! The knight is fearless in the face of any difficulties!"

Qing Chen looked at Li Shutong suspiciously: "Master, you can't do it by yourself, so you want to see someone beat me up?"

Li Shutong thought for a while, "What's wrong with thinking this way? When your second master took me to the ring, he thought so too!"

"I see, it turns out this is still the tradition of knights," Qing Chen said.

It seems that the one who sent Uncle Li to the ring is the one who has just fallen asleep in Taboo No. 002 and has not yet formed a rule.

The other party should be annoying Li Shutong and Chen Jiazhang, so they were sent to be beaten.

Qing Chen knows how many catties he is, not to mention that he doesn't have much actual combat experience, just talking about the abilities of extraordinary people, the knights are very disadvantaged in the ring.

Don't use an autumn leaf knife!

And Qing Chen also knows the rules. On the first night of this rating match, he has to fight all the way from bantamweight to tigerweight. He is tired and half to fight to tigerweight, and he has to face the real E-class master. .

How is this possible without being beaten?

Li Shutong asked: "In addition to the boxing ring, is there any place in this world where you can develop practical experience without any scruples? Even the intensity of duel training in the Federal Army is not as good as here."

Qing Chen is also thinking about it. The real battle requires ample experience. The sense of distance and rhythm are all intuitions that can only be mastered through long-term training.

Seeing that his apprentice was a little moved, he continued: "You think, E-class transcendents are not Chinese cabbage anymore. Only captains in the Federal Army are eligible to apply for this level of genetic medicine. Not everyone is willing to inject. Yes. If you want to find the same level to practice, you are willing to fight with others, but they may not be willing to fight with you."

"And you think about it again, you still have to spend money when you ask others to practice outside, and you can make money when you practice here! At the middleweight level or above, you will get a bonus for every game regardless of whether you win or lose! There is also an appearance fee!" Li Shutong Said.

"Okay, I'll fight," Qing Chen said.

Li Shutong sighed with emotion: "I should have known to withdraw money, so I don't need to talk nonsense with you."

"Right," Qing Chen said curiously: "Master, don't you go buy some bets and bet on me to win?"

"Don't buy it," Li Shutong said with a smile.

Qing Chen's whole person is not good: "Master, you are sure that I can't win tonight, so I don't want to lose money? You sent me up to be beaten!"

Li Shutong patiently said: "I didn't think so, I just think gambling is not good."

With that said, Li Shutong took off his jacket and passed it through. The clothes were really two-pieces. The inside was no longer pure white, but pure gray.

"Master, why do you want to wear your clothes in reverse," Qing Chen puzzled.

"You'll find out later."

"Then Master, do you think I can win tonight?" Qing Chen asked.

Li Shutong thought for a while: "In fact, when you reach the Tigerweight level, your opponent is already a real E-level genetic warrior, so it is not easy to win after a few battles. If you want to win, you still lack an opportunity."

Qing Chen's face turned dark, yet another opportunity was missing.

When Master said that he was short of an opportunity last time, he specially created conditions for a C-level master to chase him down.

"But Master, shouldn't I wear mouthguards or something? Also, where are my gloves?" Qing Chen asked.

"Now the rules of black boxing have long been changed, without braces, without gloves, it's even more exciting," Li Shutong said.

The cheers outside the locker room were getting louder and louder, and someone slapped the door outside the alloy gate: "Boxers, please come on stage."

However, at this moment, Li Shutong's cell phone rang suddenly, and he took a look and said, "After we left, the little girl Yangyang returned to the Luoshen Building. It seems that she intends to live on the opposite side."

"Is this gossiping with you again?" Qing Chen asked in confusion.

"Well," Li Shutong nodded.

Qing Chen was fascinated at the time, so real artificial intelligence will gossip like humans, right?

"Don't really think too much, there is really nothing between us," he explained calmly: "This Yangyang was very abrupt when she came to Los Angeles, so I always wanted to know what she was going to do, but I have too little information, so I can only observe it quietly."

"Do you know now?" Li Shutong asked.

Qing Chen nodded and smiled: "Almost, I have grasped her flaw."

He already knew what Yangyang wanted to do.

Li Shutong sighed: "Are young people so complicated nowadays? At that time, 17-year-old teenagers and girls didn't use this kind of intrigue."

Seeing that Qing Chen hadn't come out, the staff outside the door thought Qing Chen was scared.

He said urgently: "You have signed tonight's contract. If you can't get out of the fight, you have to compensate for the penalty in the boxing field!"

Qing Chen smiled and said, "Master, everything will be discussed after I finish this game first."

With that, he opened the alloy gate of the locker room and walked outside silently.

The door opened, and the staff outside the door waited.

Li Shutong smiled behind Qing Chen, and he suddenly realized that his uncle had sent him and his brother to the ring at the beginning, and he was worried with some expectation.

Instead of waiting in the locker room, he walked into the crowd quietly.

I will only accompany you for a journey of thousands of miles, and I will not bother about it anymore.

But I still watch it secretly.

...

...

In the private room, Li Yinuo stood quietly in front of the glass window. She watched the young man in snow-white sportswear walked out of the boxer tunnel.

Compared with the opposing bantamweight champion, Qing Chen has no coach, no team leader, and no beautiful women around him. He is lonely.

Qing Chen didn't even prepare the clothes on the ring, and his thin figure didn't look like a boxer.

If Li Yinuo said that this boy is more like a student passing by by chance, he might want to try the black boxing here to make money, dreaming of getting rich overnight.

There have been many such people, but most of them have died in octagonal cages.

The audience in the boxing ring cheered when they saw Qing Chen appearing like this.

The people who bet on him also shouted bad luck: "Grass, I thought there was a talented boxer who just debuted, but there is no training mark on this kid!"

"This age is too young, is it a student from which school?"

"Hurry up and bet on the other side! Win back the money lost by betting on him!"

At this time, a gray figure walked in the crowd: "One discount is used to recycle tickets for betting on newcomers, and one discount is to reclaim tickets for betting on newcomers."

After the audience in the boxing field bet, the boxing field will give them a white card like a bargaining chip with the amount of bet printed on it.

In the end, the winner exchanges the card for money, and the loser throws the card into the ring.

No matter how the times change, Black Boxing retains this custom. The scenes of the winners holding up the tickets in excitement and the losers' throwing in anger always make the gamblers feel more immersed.

Li Shutong walked around the field with a bag and yelled: "One fold is used to bet on newcomers to pass the customs. As long as you bet to pass the customs, you can use this thing to exchange money with me. Later, he will lose the game and he will get a penny. It's not worth it, life is to stop losses in time!"

"I sell! Mine bet 2,000 yuan to clear the customs!"

"I'll sell it too! I bet 800 yuan to clear the level!"

Li Shutong smiled and said, "Come one by one!"

In just five minutes, the bag he was carrying was almost full.

For other gamblers, the odds of betting on Qingchen to pass the customs are only 10 times, and the odds are still declining.

But Li Shutong was different. He deliberately let everyone see that Qing Chen was unprepared, making everyone think that Qing Chen was just a rookie with no trace of training.

In this way, he started with ten times leverage when he bet.

When Qing Chen asked Li Shutong why he didn't bet, Li Shutong said that gambling was not good, but he knew that it was not the time!

Li Shutong is not short of money, he hasn't felt the state of lack of money for a long time, so he is not using Qingchen to make money.

It's just that, that was what his uncle did when he sent him and his brother to the boxing ring!

Tradition cannot be broken!

In fact, the uncle's family is not poor, but he can't stand the uncle's spending money on women, so the other party thought of such a trick, and he almost embarked on the ranks of wealth and freedom.

Li Shutong remembers clearly that in order to increase the odds of the two of them, Shishu asked them to wear flip-flops and patched clothes when they first played!

Compared with that uncle, Li Shutong felt that he had saved face for his apprentice.

Thinking of this, Li Shutong smiled. The past is so beautiful, it makes people unable to help but remember.

At this moment, Li Tongyun in the private room suddenly walked to the glass window, and the little girl grabbed Li Yinuo's palm: "Sister, I saw you staring at the boxer in white. Why, do you know him? Right?"

"Yes, it's a new friend of my sister," Li Yinuo looked at Li Tongyun dozingly and smiled.

"Sister Yinuo, who is he?" Xiao Tongyun asked obediently.

Li Yinuo shook his head: "My sister can't tell you his identity."

A trace of worry flashed in Xiao Tongyun's expression, but her tone was still pure: "Since he is a friend of my sister, don't you worry about him in the octagonal cage? This brother is so good-looking, he won't get hurt, right?"

Li Yinuo smiled: "Don't worry, his elders are not worried. I have nothing to worry about. Don't worry, he will be fine. The boxer in the octagonal cage is not his opponent."

At this time, Li Tongyun and Nan Gengchen felt relieved at the same time.

The two seemed to feel each other's mood in the private room, so they felt even stranger after looking at each other.

"Is the other party Chen's friend?" Nan Gengchen thought to himself.

"Is the other party a friend of Qing Chen's brother?" Li Tongyun thought.

Li Yinuo said to them: "The grading match was just a bantamweight at the beginning. This kind of opponent can only be crushed in front of this classmate. Rest assured, I guess he can end the battle in 1 minute. ."

The boxing match in the octagonal cage has already begun, but things are not as Li Yinuo said, and Qing Chen has not directly crushed his opponent Wang Fu.

I saw that Qing Chen had been holding his head to defend, and Wang Fu's fist fell on him like raindrops, as if he had no room to fight back.

The boy's snow-white and neat sportswear soon became messy, with fist prints printed on it.

The minute Li Yinuo said has passed, and the situation has not changed in the slightest.

When Li Tongyun saw this, he worried: "Sister Yinuo, why is this a bit different from what you said?"

Li Yinuo said with a toothache: "This is his strategy."

Outside the private room, Li Shutong looked back at the octagonal cage, and immediately said: "0.5% discount for the newcomer clearance ticket! From now on, it will be changed to 0.5%!"

The gamblers who lost the test angrily said: "Don't you just pay off the discount? Whose discount has a decimal point after it!? You are too dark!"

"It was just now," Li Shutong explained earnestly: "Did you not see that he was beaten like this just when he reached the bantamweight level? I received a pass ticket, don't I need to take the risk?"

Li Shutong was muttering in his heart now that his apprentice is so sensible, he even knows to help Master create an atmosphere.

In contrast, he and his brother did not have this consciousness back then.

At that time, Chen Jiazhang beat the Bantamweight champion to the ground as soon as he took the stage, so that his uncle made less money.

At this time, the security guards in the boxing field also discovered Li Shutong, but they did not intervene.

Under normal circumstances, if a fighter’s relatives and friends bet maliciously, there will be a warning from the staff.

But if it is to reclaim other people's tickets, this will not bring direct losses to the casino, so they don't care.