In the secluded private room, no one spoke.

Everyone recalled the information that Qingshi had just revealed.

Even Li Yinuo was shocked.

Everyone seemed unable to accept this fact, but only Li Yinuo knew that the level of her feelings was different from that of others.

When they were very young, everyone heard that the shadow of the Qing family was by any means. As long as they could achieve their goals, they were willing to take action in ten thousand ways.

At that time, Li Yinuo felt that she understood the meaning of this sentence, and until now she felt that she still underestimated it.

While she was helping Qingchen contact shadow candidates one by one, the other party actually solved it by online dating!

This is too unscrupulous!

By the way, she had heard many stories of shadow candidates killing each other before, and she had a variety of methods.

But even though Li Yinuo is so knowledgeable, he still feels that using online dating to eliminate dissidents is too stunning.

At this time.

Nan Gengchen muttered in a low voice: "Is this ID serious?"

Just as he was mocking ID, he did not notice that the APP on his mobile phone was secretly deleted by an invisible hand. Every time he mocked him, the other party deleted an APP to retaliate.

Yi is like a little dinosaur hiding in the Internet, secretly retaliating against those who laugh at it.

To be honest, if Qingchen knew that his ID was known, although the club died, he would not feel too much shame in his heart. After all, his ID was not really called "Koke Ai Love".

But Yi’s ID is really called ‘Kei Love’.

Qingshi looked at the big screen and suddenly asked Li Yinuo curiously: "It turns out that his real name is Guang Xiaotu. Sister Yinuo, do you know him too?"

"Ah, I know him," said Li Yino: "He is a boxer in Haitang Boxing Gym. We often come to see him in boxing matches, but we don't know his online name."

"Well," Qingshi nodded: "I didn't know he was a boxer before."

Nan Gengchen suddenly tentatively said, "Don't you know he is a boxer? Then what does he tell you about?"

"He said he was a wandering poet," Qingshi said seriously: "The kind who is particularly elegant, has no fixed place to live, and has wandered from the first area to the ninth area."

Wandering...the poet...

Nan Gengchen thought, isn’t this what it means to wander from the ‘HD area’ in the capital to the ‘Chaoyang area’?

He sighed: "That doesn't feel so cool."

When Qingshi talked about the identity of a wandering poet, everyone looked at the big screen outside the private room, Qingchen, who was expressionless and murderous intent on the face.

I looked at the poem with a serious look on my face.

Li Tongyun thought, you said he had beaten the wandering poet, I believe, you said he was a wandering poet, it is really hard to be convincing...

However, she asked with her big eyes, "Sister Qingshi, can you recite the poems he has written?"

"Of course," Qingshi said with a smile: "I will recall one of the poems he wrote before for you..."

Before Qingshi could be read out, a recording suddenly rang on Nan Gengchen's phone: "Yinuo, I promise to be your little cutie in my lifetime..."

Nan Gengchen's face turned green. He took out his cell phone in a hurry and turned it off. Then he smiled awkwardly in front of Li Tongyun and Qingshi, "Hahahaha, I said that was a recording on the Internet, are you not what I said?"

He was wondering why his mobile phone suddenly interrupted the poems and recited them?

Is there a mysterious force to stop Chen Ge's club from dying?

Li Yinuo looked at Qingshi and changed the topic: "Would you be disappointed to find that Guang Xiaotu is a black fist fighter?"

But when Qingshi heard the smile, he said, "I don't care. You don't need to care about the other person's identity and status when making friends. Just be good-looking."

Li Yinuo didn't know whether to say that the three views on Qingsi were correct or not.

Before they could say anything, cheers were already heard in the boxing ring.

Qingshi asked: "Are they going to compete in the black octagonal cage below? What are the rules of this competition?"

"The rule of black fist is that there is no rule," Li Yino explained: "No limit on life and death, no limit on fighting. When the iron door of the octagonal cage is opened, it is like opening a Pandora's box."

"Why is Pandora's Box?" Qingshi was puzzled.

Li Yinuo pointed to the fanatical gamblers and spectators in the stands: "For boxers, in this octagonal cage, how much effort and talent you have made in the past, every punch is a truth. For spectators, you will see the desire in their eyes, and desire you to determine life and death in the octagonal cage like a beast. That is the most primitive desire of human beings."

At this time, Nan Gengchen suddenly said, "I'll order some food and you guys talk."

...

...

When Xiao Taibao started to make harsh words on stage, Qingchen was still making final preparations in the locker room.

Jiang Xiaotang called the best doctor in Haitang Boxing Gym to perform a physical examination for him, his vision, hearing, and heart rate, while he received a physical examination without saying a word.

"You are honest when you undergo a physical examination," Jiang Xiaotang said with a smile: "Many boxers are extremely confident in their bodies, so when the doctors want to have a examination, they will say no."

Qingchen thought for a while and said, "The physical condition exists objectively. Checking it is to be responsible for yourself, there is no need to refuse. Moreover, it has nothing to do with whether you are confident."

The doctor put the instrument that detects heartbeat on his chest, then looked at the value for a moment, then nodded to Jiang Xiaotang: "No problem, very healthy."

"I saw you stunned for a moment. Wasn't it because there was a problem with the check?" Jiang Xiaotang frowned: "If I find out you fooled me..."

"No, no," the doctor said hurriedly, "I was stunned for a moment, because the boxer's heartbeat was too normal."

Jiang Xiaotang immediately understood what the doctor meant.

Before the boxers face a boxing match, no one is sure whether they can come out of the octagonal cage. After all, they are also boxers of the same level, and they may die if they are not careful.

Therefore, boxers will experience major fluctuations in their heart rate due to nervousness or excitement before going on the court, and it is common for them to break through 100 times/minute.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Qingchen's heart rate is too normal, which is an abnormality in itself.

No tension, no fear, or even no excitement.

The first time the doctor saw this, he was stunned.

Jiang Xiaotang glanced at him: "I know what to say and what not to say, do you understand? Keep this matter confidential. Go to the finance department to sign a confidentiality agreement, and then withdraw the confidentiality subsidy."

"I understand, thank you, boss, I wish you love everyone and flowers bloom when you see them," the doctor nodded.

"Get out," Jiang Xiaotang rolled his eyes: "If you dare to leak it, throw you into the river to feed the fish."

At this time, the host's voice came from outside: "Ladies and gentlemen, please invite players from Guang Xiaotu to the court now! He is the pass-through king in the last round of the grading match. He is the young boxing champion who defeated Huang Zixian. What will he perform tonight..."

Qingchen walked out, and he suddenly remembered something and turned to look at Jiang Xiaotang: "Sister, how many games can I play tonight?"

This time it was Jiang Xiaotang's turn to be surprised: "I have only arranged one game for you...how many games do you want to play?"

"I'll ask if it's okay," Qingchen said.

Jiang Xiaotang said seriously: "Do you know that it is dangerous to play games? Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many people falling into the grading match. Confidence is a good thing, but you can't be blindly confident."

"Well, I know," Qingchen nodded. For some reason, he felt the other party's sincere concern. He smiled and said, "Thank you sister."

As he said that, Qingchen walked out of the locker room.

The moment he appeared in the venue, the audience cheered.

But when everyone was waiting for him to speak harshly, they found that Qingchen had not stopped and had walked directly into the octagonal cage without any delay.

Xiao Taibao looked at him coldly without saying a word.

The referee said: "Did you both know that there will be no restrictions on this game, and you will be at your own risk?"

Xiao Taibao: "Clear."

Qingchen: "Clear."

Referee: "Start."

As he said that, he walked out of the octagonal cage and prepared to lock the iron door. This is the routine of the octagonal cage.

However, before the referee could walk out, both sides directly acted in an attacking posture without shaking hands.

Xiao Taibao stretched out his right hand to test Qingchen's attack radius, and the moment he stretched out his hand...

But Qingchen poked out his left hand like lightning and arrived first.

He held the other person's forearm joint with his hand, twisted it casually and forced Xiao Taibao to kneel on the ground.

In the first second of the game, the originally bloody boxing match that was supposed to be bloody and enthusiastic, entered the Jiu-Jitsu gladiator, which everyone unexpectedly expected.

Xiao Taibao turned over and wanted to jump up, and used skill to rotate with himself to break free from Qingchen's clamping, and intended to use his legs to jamm Qingchen's neck.

Qingchen knows Jiu Jitsu, so will he!

However, when his legs, which were kneeling on the ground, began to exert force, he was shocked to find that the palm that clamped his hand had already released it in advance.

It seemed as if the boy had known what he was going to do for a long time, and then quietly waited for the prey to take the bait.

Before Xiao Taibao could react, his legs were hugged and penetrated backwards again.

In the eyes of the spectators, Xiao Taibao did not seem to be fighting back, but deliberately sent his legs to Qingchen's arms, and then let Qingchen swing him out of the air a semicircle.

With a thud, Xiao Taibao felt as if he was falling apart. He wanted to struggle to get up, but found that Qingchen had already rode on his back at some point, crossing his arms at his neck, locking them tightly!

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Xiao Taibao slapped the ground hard and wanted to admit defeat. He knew that he was stuck on the major arteries on both sides of his neck, and even extraordinary people would die soon.

However, Qingchen ignored his opponent's concede. He just calmly waited for the other party to fall into a coma due to cerebral ischemia and hypoxia, and finally let go of his arms.
To be continued...