Star of tomorrow

When the cheers sounded from all around, Ji Xing hadn't recovered yet.In the end, Qi Chen ended the battle neatly. His appearance was so handsome, and his heart is still beating wildly from the stimulation.

Ji Xing stood up with the crowd, put his wrist around his mouth and roared: "Beautiful! Yoho!"

Qi Chen was panting, his chest heaving violently, and was held up by the referee with one hand. Xiao Yong lay on the ground, and was helped to a corner by the coach and assistants, who applied ice to wipe his sweat.

The crowd cheered, the sound continued for a long time, Ji Xing squeezed to the front, and before he had time to speak, he saw a beautiful woman in a long skirt with a small bag on her shoulders, and a lady's cigarette in her hand, walking towards Qi Chen gracefully.

Just looking at the clothes and the limited edition bag, Ji Xing knew that the other party was not ordinary.

The woman has black curly hair, wears a set of pearl jewelry, and the nails are also decorated with tiny pearls. She looks elegant and reveals a strange sense of femininity.

She leaned against the octagonal cage and looked at Qi Chen who had stepped off the stage. Qi Chen was taking off his gloves with a towel covering his head.

"Hi." She exhaled smoke, squinted her eyes slightly, and said with joyful arcs at the corners of her ruddy mouth, "My name is Xiao Shaoyin, your employer for this competition, can I make friends?"

It was the little rich woman that Xiao Yong climbed up to, and this time the competition was also the condition that the other party had negotiated with the organizer in advance.

Ji Xing followed behind and heard clearly, and raised his brows—the employer?Wait, Xiao Shaoyin?Does this name sound familiar?

Qi Chen didn't raise his head: "I will refund the money to you."

"You take the money." Xiao Shaoyin didn't care, and shook the cigarette ash, "After seeing your style of play, I know that Xiao Yong is always good at bragging. I appreciate you very much, and this deal is worth it."

Since the employer doesn't want the money, Qi Chen is not that noble and has to return the money.

He nodded, turned around to leave, assistant Xiao Zhang followed, rubbed his hands nervously and said to Xiao Shaoyin: "Miss Xiao, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

Xiao Shaoyin patted Xiao Zhang on the shoulder, stepped on stilettos and chased after him, and said, "Have a meal together? I invite you."

Qi Chen said lightly, "No need."

"Come on, show me some face?" Xiao Shaoyin said with a smile, "You made me lose money, so you can't have dinner with me?"

Qi Chen took off the towel and turned to look at her.His face was covered with sweat, bean-sized beads of sweat slid down his tough outline, his thick black eyebrows were raised, and he said without guilt: "You didn't let me refund the money."

Xiao Shaoyin: "..."

Qi Chen looked past her and saw Ji Xing behind him. Ji Xing folded his arms, and the two looked at each other. Ji Xing raised his eyebrows meaningfully, and silently said with his mouth: "Fake punch?"

Qi Chen's face was gloomy, his brows were furrowed, and he turned back to the lounge.

Xiao Shaoyin quite likes Qi Chen's, he doesn't talk too much, and every drop of sweat seems to exude wild hormones.She licked the corner of her mouth, and when she saw the coach helping Xiao Yong coming, she snorted coldly.

"Yinyin." Xiao Yong covered his face, covered in bruises, and said pitifully, "Yinyin, that kid doesn't mean anything..."

Xiao Shaoyin clicked her tongue, and immediately lost all interest. She turned around and walked towards the stairs, but found a smiling "boy" standing behind her.

The boy looked very young by visual inspection, and he believed that he was a college student, but how could such a guy with a temperament that didn't fit in with the surroundings appear here?

Ji Xing looked clean and decent, with a sunny smile, and when he met Xiao Shaoyin's eyes, he felt a vague sense of familiarity, but he couldn't quite remember it.

Ji Xing suppressed his smile, worried that he would be recognized by the other party, so he turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait." Xiao Shaoyin walked to him and looked at him strangely, "What do you do?"

Ji Xing looked up and saw Aunt Liu selling in a wooden box, and immediately said, "Seller of groceries."

"Selling groceries?" Xiao Shaoyin narrowed his long and thin eyes with scrutiny in his eyes, "Did I meet you somewhere?"

Ji Xing's heart skipped a beat, before he could think of an excuse, Qi Chen's voice came from the direction of the lounge.

"Hey, wait for me." Qi Chen glanced at Xiao Shaoyin and then at Ji Xing, "Come back with me in a while."

Ji Xing

Immediately rushed to Qi Chen's side: "Okay."

Ji Xing didn't wait for Qi Chen to say anything, and went straight into the lounge.

Xiao Shaoyin looked at the young man's back suspiciously, and wanted to say something more, but Qi Chen directly closed the door.

Xiao Yong said angrily: "What kind of attitude is he!"

Xiao Shaoyin glared at him: "Shut up."

There were still many contestants preparing in the waiting room, and the male hormones were rushing towards him. To Ji Xing, it was like a beauty pageant for a large muscular man.

Ji Xing couldn't help pinching the phone in his trousers—if this scene is captured and sent to Su Changyu, tsk tsk.

Ji Xing's eyes kept scanning all kinds of muscular men, Qi Chen walked in front and said, "Idlers are not allowed to enter here."

"You're busy with your work, don't worry about me." Ji Xing said, "I'll just find a place to wait for you."

Qi Chen turned around: "..."

Qi Chen raised his hand and waved in front of his eyes, drawing someone's attention back: "What are you looking at?"

Ji Xing blinked twice, with a pure and innocent face, and said, "I'm curious."

Qi Chen looked at him with heavy eyes, and had a premonition in his heart: it must be nothing good to leave this kid alone.So he had no choice but to take the other party to his own separate rest room.

Ji Xing whispered: "Hey, you punch fake? Is this against the rules?"

Qi Chen didn't like to hear people mention this, so he remained silent.

Ji Xing said again: "The woman just bought you to lose, right? Does it matter if you win?"

Qi Chen strode ahead, he was tall, and was drawn into a long phantom by the light on the wall, Ji Xing could only trot along beside him, saying, "Are you violating the contract? Will you be beaten?"

Qi Chen stopped suddenly, Ji Xing almost bumped his head on his arm, and stopped quickly.

Qi Chen pointed to the rest room in front: "Go there and wait for me."

Then he ignored Ji Xing and went straight to the shower room.

The conditions in the arena are not bad, there are shower rooms and air-conditioning, but even so, the oppressive environment in the basement still makes people sweat all over from the heat. Qi Chen after the game seems to have just been fished out of the water.

He took a shower, his wet short hair stood up like thorns, water droplets dripped to the ground along the rigid outline, his strong muscles stretched out sexy lines with his movements, the strong male hormones were in the narrow space The space was permeated, he turned off the water, leaned on the wall with one hand, his eyes fell on the ground, staring at the small whirlpool created by the water in a daze.

"Old Qi?" Xiao Zhang knocked on the door outside the shower room, and said in a serious tone, "Old Qi, we need to talk."

Qi Chen didn't answer, raised his hand to wipe the water from his face, pushed the door out naked, pulled a bath towel from the shelf behind the door to wrap around it, took out a razor from his bag, and stood at the sink Shave slowly in front of the mirror.

There was a layer of mist on the mirror, and he wiped it away casually, and saw the expressionless self in the mirror and the assistant behind him who was a head shorter than him.

Xiao Zhang changed into an ill-fitting suit, with the shoulder line hanging down, like a thin monkey in human clothes.With a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, he deliberately put pomade on his hair and smoothed it meticulously.Although he tried his best to show his identity, his eyes and the smile on his mouth were not convincing. He looked like a salesman selling kitchen knives with a stand and a horn in the vegetable market—buy two and get one free, and get another free. The kind with a small bundle of green onions on a chopping board.

Xiao Zhang looked at Qi Chen's naked and firm skin, and clicked his tongue enviously: "Old Qi, you have such a figure, I didn't say that there is no other man as perfect as you in the Golden Triangle. My little sister also asked me for your contact information..."

Qi Chen glanced at him in the mirror, his eyes were calm, Xiao Zhang immediately made a "zipper" gesture on his mouth, thought for a while and couldn't help but said: "Old Qi, don't you like girls?" of……"

Qi Chen rinsed the razor with water, wiped it casually on the towel, and turned to look at him.

The dim light in the shower room, coupled with the surrounding water vapor, made Qi Chen's aura even more frightening.Xiao Zhang changed the subject in a playful way: "Miss Xiao's car is waiting outside, let's have a meal together. I know you don't like this, but you let people lose money, and people don't care about it. You have to make a move." How about you come?"

Qi Chen tore off the bath towel, took out clean clothes from the bag and put them on in twos and twos. Xiao Zhang glanced down, couldn't help but clamped his legs tightly, with an expression of envy and jealousy.

Qi Chen zipped up his bag and threw it over his shoulder: "It's almost 1 in the morning, what do you want to eat?"

Xiao Zhang chuckled twice, leaned closer and said, "You know what I know, so you don't need to say it clearly?"

Qi Chen opened the door and went out: "I'll refund her money."

"You..." Xiao Zhang frowned, "Is this something you can solve by refunding the money? It's not the first time you have done this, don't you know? Not only Miss Renxiao, but also other guests, And the organizer, how do you settle it? You are breaking the contract! The organizer hates dishonest people..."

It seemed too ridiculous to say "credibility" in a black boxing match, Qi Chen twitched the corner of his mouth mockingly.

But Qi Chen also knew in his heart that he was indeed the one who broke the rules this time.

Among other things, once this happened, the organizers would definitely find themselves in trouble.This is not something that can be solved by refunding money.

"...I will make an appointment another day. I have something to do today." Qi Chen took a step back.

As if he was afraid that he would regret it, Xiao Zhang immediately said: "You said it! I'll go talk to Miss Xiao, don't let me get off the stage!"

Qi Chen sighed lowly, the knot in his chest seemed to be blocked from the tip of his heart to his throat, making him unable to breathe.

He knocked on the door of the rest room, and Ji Xing was looking at the palm of his hand under the lamp, as if he wanted to set up a fortune-telling booth on the spot.He walked over and said, "What are you looking at?"

"Here." Ji Xing spread out his tender palm, there was a red and swollen wound, which was scratched by Qi Chen when he was grabbing the chair.

Qi Chen took out a Band-Aid from his bag, found a bottle of alcohol in the cabinet, and said expressionlessly, "Hold on."

Ji Xing: "..."

Ji Xing was afraid of pain, and had no chance of being injured since he was a child, and his eyes were red immediately after drinking alcohol.But he had a very hard temper and never said a word.

Qi Chen grabbed his wrist to prevent him from hiding, lowered his head and blew on the wound, Ji Xing's eyes fell on an old scar on the man's brow bone, the yellowish light from the desk lamp seemed to coat the side of the man's face with a layer of fluffy gold, It made him look less fierce, and even his expression seemed to be softened a bit.

Qi Chen had just taken a shower, his body smelled of bath liquid, and he was steaming all over; he just put on a thin shirt casually, and opened his clothes to reveal the firm and flat skin inside. Inexplicably, there is a bit of emotion in my heart like a tiger sniffing a rose.

Ji Xing watched him put a Band-Aid on the palm of his hand. His fingers were thick and strong, and his nails were round and beautifully manicured. They were obviously the hands that could blow the wind in the boxing ring just now, but at this moment he moved carefully. He looked around his wrist.

Ji Xing hooked the corner of his mouth and said, "Thank you."

Qi Chen raised his eyes, the two looked at each other, and they didn't speak for a while.

Xiao Zhang knocked on the door outside: "Old Qi? Are you in? Miss Xiao has decided to have dinner this weekend, it's a deal!"

Qi Chen frowned slightly, and straightened up: "Yes."