After the boxing match, the gamblers dispersed after a quarrel.
"Let's go too," Li Changqing said with a smile. She turned around and said to a master behind her: "This boxer will come to be a bodyguard for me, but I don't have to arrange too many things for him. I still have the help of this person."
The master nicknamed Lao Liu looked bitter. He admitted that Guang Xiaotu was indeed very good, but at least he was in the bodyguard team, so why did he get such an E-level in?
Of course, when Lao Liu was at the D-level, he might not be able to defeat Guang Xiaotu in the octagonal cage.
But bodyguards are different from boxers. Boxers fight with bare hands, while bodyguards have to use a series of modern equipment such as guns. After all, when the enemy comes to kill Li Changqing, they will not be bare hands.
No one looked down on anyone. Lao Liu just thought that everyone specialized in different things, so he thought that Guang Xiaotu was a bit of a joke in this bodyguard team.
Li Changqing glanced at him sideways: "What, do you have any objections?"
"No, no," Lao Liu frowned and smiled: "Congratulations to the boss for getting Guang Xiaotu, this tiger general!"
"Also, I asked you to find a fighting teacher for Li's school before, but now I don't need to find him," Li Changqing said: "His name is Qingchen, and he won't need to call him the pseudonym Guang Xiaotu in the future."
Li Yinuo was stunned for a moment. This aunt actually knew Qingchen's real name?
This time, Lao Liu said from the bottom of his heart: "I have to tell the truth about this. No one is more suitable than Qingchen."
He is a professional, and he is naturally different from those who watch the fun.
Many viewers didn't even understand how Qingchen won, but only knew that Qingchen was beaten for more than ten minutes, and then suddenly broke Miao Qifeng's knee.
But in fact, Lao Liu knew that although Qingchen was being beaten during the game, his breath had never been disordered.
The boy endured it for more than ten minutes, just waiting for Miao Qifeng's breath to be chaotic first, and then chose to take action at the most critical moment.
The knees of the human body are very hard, and hitting the knees in combat is a very fierce technique. If they really hit, they can even break the lumbar spine.
But Qingchen accurately hit Miao Qifeng's inner knee cartilage.
After being beaten for more than ten minutes, you can find such an opportunity, and it will be as precise as a surgeon for surgery. This is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.
That's why Lao Liu said that no one is more suitable for fighting than Qingchen.
"Then how much is the salary to pay him?" Lao Liu asked weakly.
"You don't have to worry about this," said Li Changqing.
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In the locker room, medical staff were helping Qingchen with emergency treatment of his injuries.
A medical staff member told Jiang Xiaotang: "The two ribs on the right side of Qing Xiaotu boxer were initially detected to be broken. Fortunately, the broken ribs did not injure the internal organs and alveoli, and there was no need for surgical correction. In addition, there were more than 20 soft tissue contusions in other places. I suggest not letting him compete in the near future."
The medical staff glanced at Qingchen. During the examination, the boy looked calm as if nothing had happened, completely different from the boxers who grinned after the game in the past.
Qingchen asked seriously: "How long does it take for me to exercise vigorously?"
"Even if there is the Qing regeneration drug prepared by Boss Jiang for you, it will take at least one month," said the medical staff. "You must pay attention during this period, otherwise if the broken ribs are misaligned, you may have to undergo surgery."
Qingchen nodded.
He thought in his heart that various societies were about to besiege Hengshe. If they wanted to evade Liu Dezhu's crime, they had to take this opportunity to seize several main culprits of Heshengshe and make them confess their guilt and punish them.
Otherwise, if it is later, Li Dongze will probably have killed Heshengshe...
Qingchen looked at Jiang Xiaotang: "Sister, the boxing cycle you set is 15 days, and I was injured the next day. However, if it is an ordinary tiger-weight boxer, I should still be able to fight, and the injury is not inconvenient. After all, tiger-weight boxer is very weak."
Jiang Xiaotang said with a heartache: "Whatever you said is so hurt, and you are still thinking about boxing competitions? Don't worry, no one dares to challenge it. Miao Qifeng secretly promoted to the land cruise level and can't beat you. Who dares to die now? You are the right choice to kill Miao Qifeng, so that you can scare away others."
"But there may be people who want to take the opportunity to get a bargain," Qingchen thought for a while and said, "Everyone knows that I was injured in the octagonal cage, and someone will definitely take advantage of the situation to rob."
"It's okay," Jiang Xiaotang said with a smile: "Someone dares to challenge you at this time. He signs up today, and I'll find someone to chop him on the street tomorrow. He is injured and can't go to the boxing ring, so it has nothing to do with you."
Qingchen: "...So there is such an operation."
"Okay, you have a good rest and stay in the boxing gym later," Jiang Xiaotang said, "I'll find someone to serve you. The women in the boxing gym were not very serious before. Yesterday, I went to the black market to buy two clean servants for you..."
"No, no," Qingchen got up and put his shirt on his body and walked outside: "I'm not that serious injuring, and I don't need anyone to serve me."
"Hey!" Jiang Xiaotang wanted to stop him, but found that he couldn't stop him at all. He watched Qingchen joggle and leave.
After getting on the air car, Qingchen finally breathed a sigh of relief.
However, at this moment he suddenly discovered a problem.
In the boxing match just now, he actually suffered a blow in the head, and he was hit three or four punches on his face.
After all, Miao Qifeng is on the land cruise level, so it is normal to find an opportunity to hit him.
According to Qingchen's estimate at that time, he had at least a mild concussion after the game, but when he returned to the locker room after the game, he couldn't feel the pain on his face at all, just like nothing happened.
Qingchen gently took off the taboo ACE-005 on his face, and then looked at his face carefully through the rearview mirror, but there was not even a bruise at all.
He pressed the skin on his face with his fingers, without any pain, just like when he was not beaten.
This made Qingchen feel strange. He looked at the taboo in his hand seriously. Does ACE-005 have any facial defense?
He knew that taboos were hard to destroy and could hardly be damaged.
But he didn't expect that the taboos on his face could still play a defensive role.
Wait, if I keep carrying ACE-005, will others not be able to shoot through the middle of my eyebrows from the front?