"Why did you come so early today?" Huang Zixian was a little confused: "It was only 3 o'clock in the afternoon, and it was all bantamweight and featherweight events."
Qingchen walked into the boxing gym, while Huang Zixian sat back into the wheelchair and asked his assistant to push him to follow the boy.
In the corridor, Qingchen lowered his cap and said, "I'll take a look."
At this time, Huang Zixian said: "Actually, do you want to watch and learn technology?"
"Why do you say that," Qingchen asked calmly.
"I can feel it," Huang Zixian said in a wheelchair. "Although I was beaten so badly by you, your skills are far inferior to me, and this is what I can feel."
"Well, I came here so early just to learn technology," Qingchen didn't have to hide it at this time.
However, Huang Zixian was stunned for a moment: "You need to hire a professional coach to learn technology. Haitang Boxing Gym will not give you a coach. They don't have this business."
"I don't want to ask for a coach," Qingchen shook his head because he taught one class at a time too slowly.
And what he has to do is observe others' fighting, then remember all the details in his mind and slowly review them, and eventually become his own things.
However, he could not explain his talent to Huang Zixian.
At this moment, a boxing gym staff suddenly appeared on the way to the two of them. He was wearing a black suit and whispered politely: "Mr. Qing, the boss asked me to ask you if you are playing a game today. If you play, you can invite your opponent temporarily. If you have an opponent you want to play, you can also tell me."
Qingchen was stunned for a moment: "I won't play the game today, I will only watch it."
"Then I'll take you to the private room," the staff said and led the way in front.
He led Qingchen to the door of a VIP private room. The words VIP001 were hanging on the door, and Huang Zixian's face became strange.
Huang Zixian looked at the staff hesitantly: "Can I go in?"
Qingchen felt a little strange. Why did he ask if he could go in? Isn’t it just a private room?
But the staff did not reply directly, but looked at Qingchen: "Did you invite Mr. Huang?"
"Invitation," Qingchen asked Huang Zixian, the old world.
After receiving Qingchen's reply, the staff looked at Huang Zixian: "Mr. Huang, you can go in and accompany Mr. Qing."
Immediately after asking about the drinks and meals they needed, the staff silently left the private room.
Qingchen smelled the faint fragrance in the private room, as if an orchid was blooming quietly in the dark night, fragrant but not greasy.
He looked at Huang Zixian: "Help me explain what happened just now?"
"This is the private room where Boss Jiang watches the competition on weekdays and is not open to the public," Huang Zixian said: "The entire Haitang Boxing Pavilion knows this. She usually stays alone in this private room and does not let people get close to it."
Qingchen thought to himself, no wonder the fragrance here is so fragrant, it turns out that it is the only one for that lady.
In the hearts of people like Huang Zixian, Jiang Xiaotang has never been a good man and a trustworthy woman.
In fact, how could a woman who can penetrate Zhou Mo's intestine twice with her own eyes?
This is the most famous snake and scorpion in the fourth district. The other party's beautiful appearance and enchanting figure are terrifyingly cold and cruel.
At this time, Huang Zixian hesitated for a moment and said again: "Zhou Mo, the middleweight champion who refused to compete with you yesterday, stabbed him twice with his own hands. Now he is still lying in the next hospital. But this is the rule of the world, and I think Zhou Mo is mentally prepared."
"Rules in the world?" Qing Chen heard this word again. When Huang Zixian said he wanted to pay his life, he also said the rules in the world.
He always thought this was a very vague concept, but now it seems to be some conservative rules.
Huang Zixian explained: "In the underground world, we must value love, righteousness, trust and promises. Zhou Mo took the money from the Haitang Boxing Pavilion but was afraid of being unable to fight, and even made Boss Jiang lose face. This is considered a violation of the rules of Xinyi, so we have to break the heart. Also, if you follow any club in this underground world, you cannot betray it, otherwise you will become a dog of a family. If anyone takes in a traitor, the club can attack in groups."
Qingchen nodded, he understood this.
Rules are favorable conditions that those in power have set themselves. With this rule, everyone needs to consider when they want to betray the community or violate their faith.
However, it was a bit surprising that the underground world of the inner world still had such rules.
At this time, Huang Zixian said, "Just like you spare my life, I will pay you back. This is also the same rule in the world. You spare my life, so that I can have time to arrange my wife and children, and take care of my affairs after I have arranged everything. When you let me die, I can't refuse. But if I take care of the matter for you in a crisis, then if I can survive this level, I will earn my life back by myself and I will no longer owe you anything."
Qingchen sighed a little: What a bad rule to be second.
However, for some reason, he always felt that these people who still talked about the rules of the world in their hearts gave this cold world a human touch that belonged to the world.
This is probably something that the big guys can't see.
Qingchen was a little confused at first, so why Lin Xiaoxiao, Ye Wan, and Li Dongze were so loyal to Li Shutong, and at this moment he finally understood.
Jianghu.
This is something that makes Qingchen feel out of place with the cyberpunk world, but it just exists.
Of course, Qingchen also knew very well that this world was not that pure, and there were not too many people like Huang Zixian.
Qingchen understood that Huang Zixian wanted to hint that this boss Jiang was not easy to mess with, but he did not dare to say it clearly.
I'm afraid Huang Zixian is also a little confused about what his relationship has with Boss Jiang, so it's hard to talk nonsense.
To be honest, even Qingchen was a little confused. He had only met Jiang Xiaotang once, but the other party actually gave him so many special cases?
A little weird.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! But since you come, you can rest assured. Qingchen sat down calmly in the private room, and his eyes were fixed on the two bantamweight players in the octagonal cage.
The tiger's magnitude corresponds to the E-level extraordinary person, and the middleweight corresponds to the F-level extraordinary person, so the featherweight and bantamweight are still within the category of ordinary people.
In the past, Huang Zixian ignored boxing matches of this level, but he found that Qingchen was interested in watching it.
This former Tiger Weight boxing champion was thinking. Judging from the strength comparison last night, Qing Xiaotu must be the best in the E-level. No matter how you look at the bantamweight, you can see it?
Huang Zixian suddenly tentatively said, "The two bantamweights in the audience, one is Li Yuzhe and the other is Chang Lele. Both of them are very skilled, but they have never injected genetic medicine. Li Yuzhe cannot buy genetic medicine, while Chang Lele has already bought genetic medicine, but he wants to give it back after giving birth, but he has never found his wife..."
Qingchen asked while watching the game: "Is the bantamweight boxer so miserable? Is it impossible for my wife to find?"
"It's not that I can't find it," said Huang Zixian. "He had a girlfriend a while ago, but was green by a middleweight boxer. I suspect he might be unable to help but inject genetic medicine and seek revenge on the boxer."
"Your circle is so chaotic," Qingchen sighed.
At this time, Chang Lele suddenly turned around in the field, and tightly clamped his opponent with his waist and hips and arms, which led to the opponent's center of gravity.
Huang Zixian saw Qingchen's eyes lit up, and explained: "This is a technique of wrestling in the north. The waist and hips are one of the most important axis of the human body. They can often play a role in close combat and twisting skills."
Qing Chen reviewed Chang Lele's skills just now using his waist and hips as the axis, and instantly thought of several fighting methods with his waist and hips as the axis.
He suddenly felt that someone was arguing that was also very good.
Qingchen looked at Huang Zixian: "Anyway, you are injured now, otherwise you will come to explain to me every afternoon?"
Huang Zixian was stunned for a moment: "Use this to repay you with that favor?"
Qingchen said seriously: "This is to ask you to pay back a little interest first."
Huang Zixian was happy: "Okay."
In fact, Qingchen also has another purpose. He wants to learn about the world among the people at the bottom of the world through Huang Zixian, the old world.
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At this moment, in a hidden room, there was a set of women's clothes hanging here, and the inner room also had a huge bathroom and bathtub. This was obviously Jiang Xiaotang's own private space.
Jiang Xiaotang was sitting in front of a table with her chin on her back, and there was a dynamic holographic projection in front of her. The projection was Qingchen and Huang Zixian who were talking.
She said to herself with some confusion: "You really come to the competition to learn skills? But what skills can you learn when watching the bantamweight competition?"
While speaking, her fair calves under her skirt were placed on the soft collapse in front of her. The embroidered flat shoes on her feet were particularly bright, setting off the whiteness of the instep, as if the bone patterns and blue blood vessels on her feet had a unique beauty.
Jiang Xiaotang looked at the boy in the holographic circle silently, not knowing what he was thinking.
After a while, she pressed a button on the table and said, "Change the schedule, let Guo Ruochao and Zhong Mingyuan play the next game, ask them to make up for the event contract, and the appearance fee is increased by 10%.
The hesitant voice from the subordinates came from the embedded speaker on the table: "Boss, is it a bit like changing the schedule now..."
Jiang Xiaotang didn't say anything. In just three seconds, his subordinate immediately changed his words and said, "I'll make arrangements now."
Qingchen, the private room, asked during the game, "Does life and death often separate in the octagonal cage?"
"Really," Huang Zixian said: "Haitang Boxing Gym is better. Boss Jiang will not deliberately pursue blood and excitement. But many small boxing gyms are different. In order to attract some psychologically suppressed audiences and gamblers, they will deliberately kill one or two boxers every day."
Qingchen didn't understand: "Didn't it mean that there will be newcomers in Haitang Boxing Gym in 10 days? If there are so few newcomers, then you will be beaten to death?"
Huang Zixian laughed suddenly: "It seems that you really don't know about the boxing gym in the fourth area. There are more than 100 black boxing gyms in the entire No. 18 city, and the 16 largest ones gathered in the fourth area. If boxers want to be graded, they can only count in the sixteen boxing gyms in the fourth area. Generally speaking, everyone will go to the Hongxing Boxing Gym, which has the worst overall level, where the lowest strength is and the least dead people are, and more than ten can be settled in one night. To be honest, Hongxing Boxing Gym is doing this business, selling boxer passes."
After you have a certificate, boxers can freely choose the competition and go to any boxing gym to play.
Large-scale boxing gyms like Haitang Boxing Gym will support their own exclusive boxers.
Generally, people who say they are Haitang when going out will be one head higher than players in other venues at the same level, which is a natural sense of superiority.
Qingchen nodded to show that he understood that the sixteen boxing gyms in the fourth district were equivalent to controlling the power of boxers to "issuing certificates", and the entire boxing gyms in City No. 18 need to rely on them.
The Haitang Boxing Gym has always been among the highest-level ones, so under normal circumstances, those who dare to come here to level up are geniuses.
Only real geniuses will coach take them here to become famous.
At this time, Qingchen realized how tricky his master was...
Or, how pitiful are the traditions of the Knights...
"Hey, the schedule has changed," Huang Zixian said: "Wait, why is Guo Ruochao and Zhong Mingyuan playing?"
"Is there any problem?" Qingchen asked.
Huang Zixian hesitated and said, "These two are the best skills in the featherweight class. Haitang Boxing Gym generally avoids letting them compete together, because the two technical streams are not good at playing, and the audience may not be able to understand it. Strange, who is scheduling the event?"
He glanced at Qingchen and thought to himself that this arrangement would not be used specifically for this young man to learn technology, right?
Just as Huang Zixian was thinking, there was a knock on the door outside the private room. Jiang Xiaotang asked lazily outside the door: "Can I come in?"
Huang Zixian looked at Qingchen silently. He didn't expect that Jiang Xiaotang would ask first before pushing the door and entering.