Early in the morning, Wang Ge habitually got up early, cautiously, lest the sound of the broken wooden bed wake up his sister.

Dressed lightly, Wang Ge walked out of the house. Walking downstairs, although it is not yet dawn, the early sellers have already come out of the stalls, fried dough sticks, soy milk, steamed buns, pancakes and fruits.

Although the federal government has long banned the existence of unhealthy foods such as fritters in terms of food safety, it is only implemented in elite and elite areas. In the civilian areas, this is still one of the favorite breakfast spots of the toiling masses.

Wang Ge ate soy milk fritters below, and then bought her sister the coarse grain pancakes and soy milk she likes to eat, and bought vegetables and meat in the morning vegetable market, and carried them upstairs together. My sister was too hard to go downstairs by herself, and Wang Ge couldn't come back during the day, so she could only buy the vegetables back, but fortunately, my sister was very sensible, and she learned to cook at a young age, which made Wang Ge more relieved.

Bringing the light energy outdoor pot and scientific research collection bag, Wang Ge gently leaned on the side of the bed and lifted the corner of the curtain.

No matter how hard it is, no matter how difficult it is, no matter how dangerous it is, as long as he sees his sister's smiling face in her sleep, Wang Ge will be full of strength.

Wang Ge smiled slightly, lowered the curtain, and walked out on tiptoe.

The door closed, and Wang Fei's closed eyes slowly opened. Instead of looking at the steaming pancakes and soy milk on the table, she immediately hurried and sat up with her hands strugglingly, her legs stiff, it was really difficult to do this.

Relying on the small strength of her delicate arms, she first picked up one thigh and leaned against the window, then grabbed the windowsill and moved her buttocks, and then hugged the other thigh, and a pair of small hands tried to support the windowsill to raise her body to the extent that she could look down from the window.

Although it was a very simple thing, it was so tired that the little girl's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

Wang Ge's footsteps were very fast, and after Wang Fei worked hard to complete such an action, he could see Wang Ge's figure striding out of the building for a few seconds at most.

Before dawn, the dim light on the stall earlier was draped on Wang Ge's body, Wang Fei's eyes followed Wang Ge's footsteps, and followed Wang Ge into the distant darkness until he disappeared.

Her brother has done a lot for her, but she can do very little for her brother. Wang Fei can't help her brother at work, all she can do is watch her brother leave in a hurry every day and send a prayer to her brother.

Wang Gedu came to the vicinity of Geyue Mountain, and when he saw the red warning strip pulled up by the police, he remembered that the police dispatched a mecha yesterday, and he made such a big move, and the mountain must be closed today.

It looks like I can't dig up herbs for a while. Wang Ge shook his head in frustration, as a result, his income was reduced by one item. Fortunately, starting today, he has become a signed C-level boxer, although it is dangerous to play black market boxing, but the income is much more than being a sparring partner.

There are three main parts that constitute the income of black market fighters, one is the bonus given by the boxing stadium, whether you win or lose, and the bonus number is generally calculated according to the difficulty of the opponent's strength and competition.

The second is that the spectators bet, if they bet on Wang Ge, after Wang Ge wins, they will draw a little commission. This commission percentage is very small, but it is more than Wang Ge's money as a sparring partner.

The third is that the high rollers give rewards, which is cool to watch, and the rise of the high rollers will throw a lot of money. Although it will be taken by the boxing ring, it is also the biggest income of a fighter.

However, Wang Ge did not give up his job as a sparring partner because of this, now is the time when he needs money, and it is good to earn an extra point.

After sparring at the No. 22 training ground for most of the day, until the end of work at five o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Ge wiped his sweat and pushed open the door and walked out, only to see a red dot in the dimly lit corridor flickering brightly and dimly, Wang Ge was stunned for a moment, and shouted with a sense in his heart: "Curly hair? ”

"King, let's discuss, can you stop being so picky?" Sure enough, it was Curly Hair who was waiting here, he held a cigarette in his mouth, and squeezed his eyes against the wall against the wall to squeeze his eyes: "They are all C-level fighters, and they earn at least five figures in a game, and they are reluctant to spend this little pocket money?" ”

"It's a five-figure hair! What do you think I am? Without a high-roller reward, even if he is beaten to death on stage, he won't be able to pass five figures! Wang Ge pursed his lips and unceremoniously ripped off the cigarette roll in his mouth: "If you don't want to die early, you should quit smoking, I'm just a brother like you!" ”

"Hey, I just smoked a ......" Curly Hair scratched the curly hair on his head with his embarrassed big hand: "You also know, we have a lot of pressure to play black boxing, smoke a cigarette and relax, comfortable!" ”

"Comfortable?" Wang Gebai glanced at him: "Smoke is a big taboo for fighters, when you can't catch your breath for a few minutes in the ring, you will be really comfortable!" ”

Curly was speechless, so he had to change the topic and said: "I believe in you, the king, in the C-level competition, you will be the new silver medal in a few games!" At that time, there will definitely be a lot of high-rollers to reward, and a five-figure down is proper! ”

The gold and silver medals are not acknowledged by the boxing stadium, but the spectators recognize it because it represents a fighter's qualifications.

Those who can win five games in a row will be called a silver medalist by the spectators. If you win ten fights in a row, you will be sought after as a gold medal fighter.

After becoming a silver medal boxer, there will be a fixed high roller, and the bets and tips will gradually increase. If there is no silver medal, let alone a high roller who is rewarding, there will be very few spectators who are willing to bet on the fighter.

If the amount of money bet on a fighter is small, the fighter will be ruthlessly abandoned by the ring, or forced to become a victim.

Wang Ge once sparred with a D-level boxer, this is the case, because he defeated every time, no spectator was willing to bet on him, so he was forcibly arranged to be C-level by the boxing arena to achieve another potential gold medal boxer, and was beaten to death in the ring.

"Oh, I hope so." Wang Ge patted Curly Hair's shoulder: "Don't say anything, I'll go take a bath first." ”

"Be quick, I'll take you to familiarize yourself with the next arena first." Curly said, that's what he's waiting here for. No one arranged it, and Wang Ge didn't ask for it, but as a brother, Curly took the initiative to do it, in fact, because he couldn't help Wang Ge share the deed of sale, he felt very guilty.

"Got it." Wang Ge responded seemingly casually, but his heart was warm, real friends don't need too many, one is enough.

When Wang Ge came out of the bath, he saw Curly Mao holding a cigarette in his hand and struggling with his face.

Seeing Wang Ge's curly hair, he was relieved, exhaled and threw the cigarette into the garbage can.

"Let's go, there's not much time." Curly Mao pulled Wang Ge, and the brothers walked out of the training ground on the fifth floor, and took the simple iron frame elevator to the tenth floor. Although it is this kind of iron frame elevator, Wang Ge was not qualified to take it before, and he relied on walking.

The eighth floor is the ring area, of which the eighth and ninth floors are D-level boxing stadiums, the tenth floor is C-level boxing stadiums, and the eleventh floors are B-level and A-level boxing arenas.

There are many small sky piers above the 10th floor where high rollers can park their luxury cars, which is very convenient and safe. This also shows that the high rollers will at least choose to watch the C-class boxing match, and the D-class boxing match will not be dismissive at all.

Out of the iron frame elevator, Wang Ge followed Curly Mao to the C-level boxing ring.

The stadium is divided into halls, each hall is individually numbered, and there is a large light screen outside the hall that loops the highlights of the fighters who will compete in this hall.

Wang Ge found the hall where he was going to play, and he was just played on the light screen. Since Wang Ge is a novice, there is really nothing to play, so he just put Wang Ge's photo for a brief time, and then turned to loop the opponent.

Curly hair, as a person who came over, wanted to pull Wang Ge here to take a good look at the opponent's game highlights, but he didn't expect Wang Ge to consciously stand there and stop and watch.

Worthy of the king! Curly couldn't help but nod secretly.

I think when he first started black boxing, he didn't care about the opponent's match highlights that were looping on these light screens at first, and walked in with his head held high, feeling that he was very cold and domineering.

The first game was fine, but from the second game he was restrained by his opponent, and at first he didn't understand what was going on, until he played the fifth game, he was more and more restrained by his opponent, as if he hadn't made a move and people already knew how he was going to fight, and he finally realized the importance of knowing himself and his opponent.

The opponent will be announced half an hour before the game, so there is no time to prepare in advance, which is also to add to the excitement of the game.

The competition highlights here can be a very direct understanding of the opponent's individual skills and special moves, which is a very important source of information for fighters.

Wang Ge watched the cycle three times in a row seriously, and was just about to beckon Curly Hair to go, when he suddenly felt a strong force hit his shoulder.

Wang Ge subconsciously sank his shoulders and took a step back, he had already practiced dodging as instinct in five years of sparring, although it happened suddenly, he still successfully unloaded this force.

Feeling the strong hostility around him, Wang Ge quickly turned his head to look, only to see that a bald strong man with a height of at least one hundred and ninety centimeters had already walked over.

He was also a little surprised that he couldn't bump into Wang Ge just now, he turned his head and glared at Wang Ge fiercely, and then grinned fiercely, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"Hey!" Although Curly didn't see it, he also noticed that something must have just happened between Wang Ge and the bald strong man, and his eyes glared and he was about to catch up, but Wang Ge grabbed his arm.

Curly frowned and stared back at Wang Ge, before Wang Ge showed a completely different domineering attitude to Erhui in the life level test room, Curly was also surprised by the changes after Wang Ge's first killing, could it be that only one day later, the king changed back?

Wang Ge smiled and pointed to the picture playing on the light screen, Curly was stunned, and subconsciously looked at the light screen, only to see a big bald head in the game highlights played on the light screen looked very familiar.

Ay? It's not the bald man who just passed! Curly instantly understood something, look at Wang Ge.

Wang Ge raised his eyebrows: "I will return it to him in the ring!" ”