when i have experience

Chapter 380 The Professional Luo Qinghe
The audience shouted Monroe's name a lot more quietly. After all, no matter how they looked, they could see that Monroe was temporarily passive.

In fact, there is no need to worry at all. Dodge and defense are a vital part of boxing. Being on defense does not mean that the situation is tilting. Monroe's footsteps are also superb.

Unlike Chen Xing's butterfly footsteps, which can be called the only work of art on the ring, Monroe doesn't have such fancy footsteps. On the contrary, Monroe's footsteps are simple and practical.

It's such a simple step, a simple move, no other extra actions are needed, but you just can't hit him, Monroe not only dodged many punches, but also blocked many Chen Xing's punches.

Although Chen Xing's tornado-fast punches were strong, Monroe was like a rock before the tornado, standing still, even those powerful punches could not shake his body.

"Ding."

As the bell rang, the third round of the battle ended. As Chen Xing said, he "beat up" Monroe. Although Monroe didn't suffer any actual damage, from the looks of it, this round was indeed him. Beating Monroe didn't run away.

"Chen Xing played well this round, and he played with momentum. It's good to stand firm in this kind of away game." Xiong Zixiang saw that the adrenaline rose a little bit again.

As Xiong Zixiang said, Chen Xing's performance in this round can be said to have played out all of a sudden, and the overwhelming shouts in the stadium were suddenly stopped, and he no longer had the momentum just now.

"It was a great fight!" Chen Xing returned to the corner again, and Uncle Xing's hand holding the ice pack was shaking slowly. Chen Xing's performance just now meant something.

It means that he is announcing to the world that he, Chen Xing, is a boxer who can arm-wrestle with the top boxing champions, not a weakling who wants to beat the top boxing champions.

Chen Xing sat on his seat and controlled his breathing rhythm. In the third round, he consumed more energy than in the first two rounds. Although his physical strength is very strong, it is a little bit to save a little at this time.

Monroe's strong body was covered with sweat, but Monroe's chest was not so obvious. Obviously, this consumption was more than enough for him.

The water bottle was handed over, Monroe opened his mouth, water was sprayed into the water, and the water didn't stay in Monroe's mouth for long before being spit out.

In this case, the boxer who consumes vigorously will obviously not drink too much water. The water is just used to relieve the dryness of the mouth and rinse the mouth to clean up the saliva.

"How is it? Does it feel okay?" The coach behind the team spoke to Monroe in English. This coach is a white man with gray hair, so speaking English is not so unsuitable. He is not a Kazakh at all. This coach is also very important in the boxing ring, otherwise he would not be the coach of a boxer of Monroe's level.

"It's okay, there's no problem." Monroe shook his head lightly, sweat dripping from the tips of his hair.

"The opponent's physical strength is very strong. Your physical strength may suffer. Your defensive counterattack was very good last round, and you did not suffer in terms of points. As for how to fight, you can just think about it yourself. I believe you. Pay attention to the strength of the opponent's physical strength. Alright." The white coach helped Monroe analyze the situation.

It's true that Monroe is a top boxer, but he still needs someone to analyze the situation for him. With the help of others' eyes, he can sometimes see more.

"It feels like it happened a few days ago. At that time, I never considered whether the other party's physical strength would be stronger than mine. This is the first time." Monroe felt a little emotional. Now, he has to consider the other party. Physical strength is stronger than him.

When resting in the boxing ring, there is no rest in the boxing ring.

"Brother Luo, can you tell who is in the upper hand, my brother or that Monroe?" Although Yang Ling has been boxing and touching since living with Chen Xing, but contact is contact. Yang Ling is far from mastering boxing.

So in this level of competition, the situation of the two sides is still so similar, how can Yang Ling not be able to tell who's situation is better, but doesn't this mean there is a ready-made one around to ask.

Luo Qinghe, a professional boxing agent.

"Um, this." Luo Qinghe touched his chin, which was cleanly shaved with a razor, with his hands, as if he was thinking.

"I don't know either." After waiting for a few seconds, Luo Qinghe said something.

"Aren't you a professional? Your work is also related to boxing, so you can't tell?" Yang Ling never thought that she would just wait for such a sentence.

"I'm a professional manager, but I'm not a professional boxer." Luo Qinghe didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I've liked boxing since I was a child, but I haven't trained systematically, let alone this kind of boxing at the champion level. It's over, I am no different from ordinary audiences, you ask me exactly the same as you ask yourself."

"Then how much money did you earn by helping my brother?" Yang Ling is also upright. In fact, she seems to be upright. In fact, she also wants to know Chen Xing's income. Chen Xing never mentioned this to her, nor did she. Knowing what to ask, the curiosity of a girl is always burning.

"Well, it doesn't matter if it's money or not." Luo Qinghe opened his mouth and said, Yang Ling lost interest as soon as the first sentence came out.

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it." It doesn't matter if you pay back the money or not. This is a lie. As far as Yang Ling's previous life trajectory is concerned, she knows the role of money too well. Money, don't be too useful.

Seeing this, Luo Qinghe shut up, smiled slightly and didn't mean to explain, what he did and whether he could achieve results were unknown, but he knew that it was worth spending money in these places.

At this moment in China, the same picture is being played on one of the few big screens in the center of Hong Kong City. There is a young man on the picture, wearing red gloves and gold-red boxing pants, in a perfect suit. Muscle curves, standing on the ring,
Yes, the boxing match between Chen Xing and Monroe was playing on the big screen.

Not only Hong Kong City, Modu, Xuanshi, Wushi, Aocheng, etc., but the big screens in the city centers one after another are playing this scene.

People walking non-stop under the screen, vehicles passing by constantly, many people have noticed the pictures on these big screens these days. Let these pedestrians be a little surprised.

But accidents are accidents, it’s none of their business, they still have a lot of things to do in the city, they don’t know how to focus on these things.

(End of this chapter)