"Dad, I didn't mean that. I'm only twenty-eight and have already saved two hundred thousand. Take your time." Tang Jiayin took a look and quickly comforted his father.
"You have saved two hundred thousand, but look at yourself, you can't even afford to go out to a restaurant.
He didn't have any good clothes, and all he wore were the uniforms of the City Patrol Department.
Everyone in the City Patrol Department calls you Xiao Lao Chi. Well, which girl would be willing to be friends with you?
Don't be too disservice to yourself if you add printing.
You have to spend what you deserve, otherwise you will be looked down upon by the girl." Mother Liu Yangmei sighed.
"Mom, I don't steal or rob, and I contribute to the country. If you look down on me, look down on me. I don't want that. I would rather be a bachelor for the rest of my life." Tang Jiayin said.
"Sigh... I know you are a good boy. In fact, you have been working for ten years. You were a genius back then and could have studied for a doctorate.
However, you joined the City Patrol Division without even going to graduate school.
I know you want to make money for your brother to study.
Over the years, my health has deteriorated and my family has basically no money left.
You have paid for your brother’s tuition and living expenses. However, it’s finally good now. Your brother has graduated and will be able to make money in the future.
Tang Wen, work hard from now on and save some money to help your brother find a wife first." Liu Yangmei's eyes turned red as she spoke.
"Mom, Dad, brother, I will never spend money randomly again. I will save my pocket money and marry my eldest brother." Tang Yu cried.
"Mom, Dad, eldest brother, little sister, don't be sad, leave the money-making to me." Tang Wen was also a little sad and said quickly.
"Alas... I can't rush it for a while.
The salary after a master's degree is not that high?
If you teach in a sports college, your monthly salary will be just over 10,000 yuan, which is not as high as my salary. Don't feel wronged.
I will handle my matter myself, you don’t have to worry," Tang Jiayin said.
"Is it still too late to participate in the national boxing championship?" Tang Wen asked.
"Of course it's too late. We've already started a few battles and we stopped signing up a long time ago." Tang Jiayin shook his head.
"Second brother, if you want to participate in a boxing match, I think you'd better not think about it. A master's degree in physical education is useless. You can only show off.
And those who participate in the boxing championship match are supported by a certain company or enterprise.
They give medicines, give people money, and provide special coaching training.
I heard that they take tonics and body-building potions every day to continuously increase their strength and strengthen their body.
Otherwise, ordinary people will be beaten down as soon as they come to power.
They may even be seriously injured, and the most serious thing is to be directly beaten to death." Tang Yu said.
"You won't pay for being beaten to death?" Tang Wen said.
"Of course, you must first sign a life and death contract at a notary office, which is recognized by this empire. Like those professional players, many were beaten to death. However, the reward is very high." Tang Jiayin said.
"Yes, I know that last time there was a guy named Uro who went to the Imperial Boxing Gym to challenge and was beaten to death. I heard that he took the risk to go on stage just to treat his mother. If he wins, he will get 5 million.
." Tang Yu looked sad.
"Five million for one victory is not a lot." Tang Wen was a little excited.
"That's not much. If you challenge someone more powerful, there are tens of millions.
Even last year, someone challenged Gao Jian, a level 10 mechanical fighter.
The winner received a bonus of 100 million, but that person still died and lost both his life and wealth." Tang Jiayin said.
"That's because Gao Jiang just had an artificial heart, and even his hands and feet were replaced with steel arms. Finally, he also had tiger blood replaced on his own body. Of course, his combat power is terrifying," Tang Yu said.
Tang Wen immediately returned to the room, turned on the computer, and searched for Gao Jian's information.
As expected, that guy was all muscular, but his hands and feet were equipped with robotic arms.
Although it is a robotic arm, its flexibility and rigidity are much stronger than the physical body.
Gao Jian, who was introduced on the Internet, knocked down a tree with one punch. It is even more convenient to use a mechanical palm to emit magnetic field force. Gao Jian can knock down a big tree from ten feet in the air.
It has been estimated on the Internet that the force of Gao Jian's punch reached 100,000 kilograms, which is similar to the Qi-nourishing realm among warriors.
Gao Jian has been able to maintain such strength because he swallows a magnetic pill every other week.
After the magnetic pills are eaten, they will be converted into magnetic field force. This magnetic field force has the same effect as the infuriating energy shot out from the air.
Of course, magnetic pills are also divided into grades. The higher the grade, the higher the magnetic field force converted into magnetic pills.
Of course, you can't eat casually, it depends on your body's tolerance.
If you take a high-level magnetic pill rashly, the magnetic field may directly destroy you.
There are quite a lot of pill pills in this world, such as blood-tonifying pills, magnetic pills, body-building pills, blood-producing pills, brain-tonifying pills, etc.
There are many kinds, but these pills are also quite expensive.
Basically, they are synthetic chemicals just like Western medicine, so some pills have quite serious side effects.
Moreover, in order to cope with these pills, many mechanical fighters need artificial internal organs and other organs to withstand the strong and complex medicinal properties of these pills.
I heard that some mechanical fighters have had their whole bodies replaced with only one skull left. Even the brain and nerves in the skull may be artificial.
Therefore, although the mechanical fighters are powerful and powerful, many of them do not live to be seventy years old.
You must know that the average life span of the citizens of the Star Fantasy Empire has reached one hundred years. Seventy years is indeed too short.
However, once there is a war or an attack by sea beasts ashore, these mechanical fighters will be the backbone of the country's protection.
Therefore, these people are paid very high wages.
The salary is dozens of times that of ordinary people. The state provides cars and houses, and even beautiful women are provided.
Of course, mechanical fighters only account for a very small minority among the people.
After all, they require people with special physiques to cultivate them, and ordinary people cannot meet the standards.
The next morning, Tang Wen arrived at the ‘Empire Boxing Gym’.
Although the Star Fantasy Empire does not have a martial arts gym, it does have many large and small boxing gyms.
There are also coaches in the boxing gym who specialize in training boxers. Of course, the tuition is not low and most people cannot afford to practice.
However, they only teach you boxing and kicking skills, stimulate you with drugs, and train you to grow.
In front of Tang Wen, these fists and kicks were fine against ordinary people, but useless against warriors.
Because, they are all just tricks, because there is no cultivation method and no internal strength matching.
Of course, if combined with drug stimulation, the boxer's attack power will be quite astonishing.
Although people have no internal force, they do have magnetic field force.
If we look at physical strength alone, the bodies of many boxers exceed those of ordinary warriors.
Even the most powerful warriors in the empire will always be called "such-and-such fighter".
For example, gold fighter, silver fighter, bronze fighter, etc.
There is one thing Tang Wen doesn't understand. There are no gold or silver mines in this world. Why do the words gold and silver appear?
There are copper mines, so it is not surprising that bronze appears.
Could it be said that gold and silver also appeared in ancient times, so why have they all disappeared now?
The jewelry worn by the citizens is mainly made of refined copper or a special kind of shells and jade. Wearing gold and silver is not appropriate here.
Boxing masters in boxing gyms are also divided into levels. It is said that level one to level eighteen is the junior level, the lowest entry level.
Level 18 is the highest, but Tang Wen doesn't know how powerful it is.
However, the four major warriors such as gold, silver, bronze and black iron must be above level 18.
When he arrived at the door, Tang Wen deliberately told the guard that he was here to learn boxing, so the guard didn't give him any trouble and let him in.
The Imperial Boxing Gym is an eighty-eight-story high-rise building, and the entire building seems to be made of alloy.
The height of each floor reaches about thirty meters, and the whole building reaches thousands of meters into the sky.
The land below covers an area of hundreds of acres. From a distance, it looks silvery and intimidating.
It is said that this boxing gym has an official background and is actually an official event.
Tang Wen walked to the boxing gym in front of the door and browsed through the introduction column, and found that the scale was indeed huge.
There are two to three thousand coaches alone, and tens of thousands of students.
The head coach ‘Luo Tie’ is an eighteenth-level fighter, and the curator ‘Mo He’ is said to be a black iron-level fighter, which is a higher level existence than an eighteenth-level fighter.
There are more than 100 fighters at level 10 and above in the coaching team. A level 10 fighter like Gao Jian is as strong as a Qi-nourishing realm.
Doesn't that mean that there are more than a hundred Qi-nourishing realm experts in this boxing gym alone?
However, there is no information available online about how strong a sixteenth-level fighter is.
However, according to Tang Wen's estimation, a tenth-level fighter is equivalent to the Qi Nourishing Realm, and a twelfth-level fighter is estimated to have reached the Juyuan Realm level.
A sixteenth-level fighter is very likely to be able to compete with the Tong Nian Realm. As for the Black Iron Fighter, he is probably a being in the Concentration Realm.
Bronze warriors may be equivalent to those in the realm of divine consciousness, silver warriors are masters in the human realm, and gold warriors are most likely to reach the strength of those in the earth realm.
Of course, this is just Tang Wen's guess and has not yet been verified.
Therefore, Tang Wen decided to challenge an eighth-level fighter first.
However, in order to challenge a fighter, you must first have a fighter certificate.
This requires going to the "Fighter Division" run by the state for assessment and processing. However, from the time of registration to verification, it is estimated that it will take a month to become a qualified first-level fighter.
Tang Wen couldn't wait any longer, so he decided to use extraordinary channels.
So, we went to the new student registration office in the building.
I found that there was a long queue of people who came to sign up to practice boxing, and it would probably be evening before it was my turn.
Tang Wen took a look and saw that he was definitely not waiting for you step by step. He had to hurry up.
So he squeezed past, exerted his power here, and spurted out his true energy, which immediately caused the guy in front of him to stumble and fall out.
That guy looked at Tang Wen angrily, but he didn't hit you.
Tang Wen, who was standing behind, didn't even put his hands on you. What could you do, so you had no choice but to line up behind Tang Wen angrily.
Tang Wen saw that it was feasible, so he concocted the second one, the third one...
People kept being pushed to the ground by Zhenqi, and soon Tang Wen squeezed to the front.
There were seven or eight more people ahead, and Tang Wen was preparing to push them down again.
At this time, a strong young man jumped up after being pushed down and asked angrily at Tang Wen, "You can produce magnetism. You should be at least an eighth-level fighter. Why do you come to the freshmen department to join in the fun? Come and see
Are we kidding?"
"Yes, I must have been pushed by him just now."
"Damn it, you actually pushed me, causing me to fall over and eat shit, hit him!"
…
It immediately exploded.
However, although all of these guys were angry, none of them dared to come forward to provoke.
After all, what if this annoying guy was really an eighth-level fighter?
Wouldn't it be courting death for a group of newcomers like him who are not even fighters to challenge him?
"Oh, come up." The anger of the newcomers finally caught the attention of Li Liang, the director of the registration office. He pointed at Tang Wen and told him to come up, and Tang Wen walked up to him openly.
"I've been watching you for a long time. Were you causing trouble just now?" Li Liang asked.