Night’s Nomenclature

Chapter 231: ACE-005’s New Ability

After the boxing match, the gamblers made a huge commotion and then started leaving.

“Let’s go too,” Li Changqing said with a smile. She turned around and said to a bodyguard behind her, “This boxer will be my bodyguard, but don’t give him too many tasks. I still need him to do other things for me.”

The well-trained bodyguard nicknamed Old Six had a bitter expression on his face. He admitted that Guang Xiaotu was indeed very good, but the bodyguards on the team were at least D-level. Why should they stuff an E-level person in?

Of course, when Old Six himself was at level D, he might not be able to defeat Guang Xiaotu in the octagonal cage.

But bodyguards were different from boxers. Boxers fight with bare hands, but bodyguards have to use modern equipment such as firearms. After all, when someone would try to kill Li Changqing, they would not come with bare hands.

He wasn’t looking down on Qing Chen, but Old Six just thought that their expertise was completely different, so he felt that it was a bit ridiculous for Guang Xiaotu to join the bodyguard team.

Li Changqing glanced at him: “Why, do you have any objections?”

“No, no,” Old Six frowned and smiled, “Congratulations, boss, for getting Guang Xiaotu on the team!”

“Also, you don’t need to go find another martial arts teacher to teach the combat course for the Li family academy anymore,” Li Changqing said, “His name is Qing Chen. You can just call him by his real name.”

Li Yinuo was stunned for a moment. How could her aunt even know Qing Chen’s real name?

This time, Old Six spoke from the bottom of his heart, “I must be honest about this. There is indeed no one more suitable than Qing Chen.”

He was a professional and naturally different from those spectators who were just watching the fun.

Most of the audience didn’t even understand how Qing Chen won. They only knew that Qing Chen was beaten for more than ten minutes, and then suddenly managed to turn the tables and break Miao Qifeng’s knee.

However, Old Six knew that during the match, although Qing Chen was being beaten, his breathing had never been disorderly.

The young man endured for more than ten minutes, waiting for Miao Qifeng’s breath to become disordered, and then he chose to take action at the most critical moment.

Human knees were very hard, and the knee strike could be a very fierce technique in fighting. If it hit the target hard enough, it could even break their lumbar vertebrae.

But Qing Chen hit the inner cartilage of Miao Qifeng’s knee accurately.

After being beaten for more than ten minutes, he was still able to find such an opportunity and strike with precision akin to a surgeon performing an operation. This was definitely not something that ordinary people could accomplish.

That was why Old Six said that when it came to teaching someone how to fight, no one was more suitable than Qing Chen.

“Then how much salary should we offer him?” Old Six asked weakly.

“You don’t have to worry about this,” said Li Changqing.

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In the locker room, medical staff helped Qing Chen treat his injuries.

A medical staff member said to Jiang Xiaotang: “Preliminary examination shows that boxer Guang Xiaotu has two broken ribs on the right side, but fortunately the broken ribs did not damage his internal organs and alveoli, so no surgery is required. In addition, there are more than 20 soft tissue contusions in other parts of the body. I suggest that he should not participate in any more boxing matches in the near future.”

The medical staff glanced at Qing Chen. During the examination, the young man looked calm as if nothing had happened, completely different from those boxers who used to grimace after a match.

Qing Chen asked seriously, “How long will it be before I can do intensive exercise?”

“Even with the Qing’s regeneration medicine that Boss Jiang prepared for you, it will take at least a month,” the medical staff said, “You must be careful during this period, otherwise if the broken ribs are dislocated, you may need surgery.”

Qing Chen nodded.

He thought that, since various societies were going to attack the Heng Group, if he wanted to get Liu Dezhu out of prison, he had to take this opportunity to capture the main culprits of the Hesheng Group and make them confess their crimes and be arrested.

Otherwise, if he couldn’t do that now, Li Dongze would have probably killed all the members of the Hesheng Society…

Qing Chen looked at Jiang Xiaotang and said, “Sister, you have planned 15 days of matches for me, and I already got injured on the second day. But if it’s an ordinary tigerweight boxer, I should still be able to fight. The injury won’t be a problem. After all, the tigerweight boxers are very weak.”

Jiang Xiaotang said distressfully: “What are you talking about? Why are you still thinking about the matches when you are injured like this? Don’t worry, no one will dare to challenge you. Miao Qifeng was secretly promoted to cruiserweight level and still couldn’t beat you. Who wants to die? You made the right choice to kill Miao Qifeng. This will scare off the others.”

“But there may be people who want to take advantage of the situation,” Qing Chen thought for a moment and said, “Everyone knows at this point that I was injured in the octagon cage, and there will definitely be people who want to take advantage of the situation.”

“It’s okay,” Jiang Xiaotang said with a smile, “If someone dares to challenge you at this time, he signs up today, and I’ll find someone to chop him up on the street tomorrow. If he’s injured and can’t get on the ring, it will have nothing to do with you.”

Qing Chen: “… I didn’t know you could do that.”

“Alright, you should rest. You can live in the gym for now,” Jiang Xiaotang said, “I will find someone to serve you. The women in the gym do not know how to behave themselves. I went to the black market yesterday and bought two clean servants for you…”

“No, no,” Qing Chen stood up, putting on his shirt, and walked outside, “My injury is not that serious, and I don’t need anyone to serve me.”

“Hey!” Jiang Xiaotang wanted to stop him but found that she couldn’t stop him at all. She watched as Qing Chen ran away.

After getting into the floating car, Qing Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, at this moment he suddenly discovered a problem.

In the boxing match just now, he had been hit on the head and received three or four punches in the face.

After all, Miao Qifeng was a cruiserweight.

According to Qing Chen’s estimation at the time, he had at least a mild concussion after the game, but when he returned to the locker room after the game, he didn’t feel any pain on his face at all, as if nothing had happened.

Qing Chen gently took off the forbidden object ACE-005 from his face, then carefully looked at his face through the rearview mirror and found that there was not even a trace of bruising.

He pressed the skin on his face with his fingers and felt no pain at all, as if he was not beaten at all.

This made Qing Chen feel strange. He looked at the forbidden item in his hand carefully. Could it be that ACE-005 also has an ability for facial defense?

He knew that forbidden items were difficult to destroy and almost impossible to damage.

But he didn’t expect that wearing the forbidden item on his face could serve as a defense mechanism.

Wait, if he wore ACE-005 all the time, others wouldn’t be able to shoot him in the face even at point-blank range, right?