when i have experience

Chapter 383

That's the punch!Monroe's body outlines a perfect power chain. The power of this punch should not have been punched by a creature like a human being, but in fact, humans can do it. No one knows that Monroe can make such a punch. How much dedication and effort have been made.

Bang!
Monroe's punch hit Chen Xing hard on the head.

Hit.

Boom~~~! !
The moment the impact hit, the entire gymnasium was boiling, and the shouts were bound to knock down the ceiling.

"Monroe!"

"Monroe!"

Shouting the name of the God of War is bound to cause the name of the God of War to break through the roof.

But there were also people who exclaimed, such as Yang Ling, Ling Xin, Zhan Muyu, the three women looked worried and looked at the young figure on the ring.

The young figure fell down directly after being hit by Monroe's punch. The fallen figure fell on the boxing ring in front of all the audience in the stadium and in front of the audience all over the world.

thump.

The sound of falling intensified the din of cheers, and most of the audience stood up from their seats, shouting Monroe's name and the name of the God of War.

Among the loud din, there were only a few faint voices calling for Chen Xing.

"Chen Xing."

Ling Xin, who was sitting in the front row, looked at the figure lying on the ring and covered her mouth.

The world's live broadcast cut to the scene of Chen Xing falling on the ground, and people all over the world saw this fallen figure.

In front of the big screen in the city center of Hong Kong, a man in a cheap black suit was sitting on a wooden chair. He had been sitting here for a long time. Looking at the picture on the big screen, the man put down his briefcase.

Is it still down?

Listening to the commentary, the man already knew that this was a match held abroad. A young man challenged a well-known boxing champion veteran, and a person who did not have much fame challenged a well-known fighter in the world. He is a boxing champion at the hero level.

How can it be so easy?Is not it?
Didn't you lose in the end?

The man looked at the briefcase beside him on the wooden chair, perhaps he was destined to spend the rest of his life in the workshop, and could not think about what he wanted to do.

Isn't this life.

The man smiled and stood up from the wooden chair. His legs were numb after sitting for too long. After walking for a while, his whole leg was numb, which was extremely uncomfortable. This feeling was no better than a needle prick How much, but the man didn't care about these so-called discomforts at all. He opened his legs and walked towards the side of the road, as if everything was normal.

After walking a few steps, for some unknown reason, the man suddenly wanted to take another look, maybe he wanted to see the frustrated expression of the young man after his failure, he turned his head in a mysterious way, and looked at the picture Huge screen.

At this moment, a close-up of the face of the young man lying on the ring was displayed on the screen.

At this moment, the man stopped in his tracks, and the well-controlled emotions in his eyes overflowed again and could not be managed again.

Because, the young man on the screen, he was smiling.

At this moment, people all over the world watching the live broadcast saw this smiling young man.

In front of the big screen in the central square of Shanghai.

In front of the big screen in Wushi Commercial Pedestrian Street.

In a house in Miami, country M.

"You old man, I've said it all, don't drink so much alcohol, if you burp, I'll sell your Harley in no time." A young man with blond hair came out of the toilet wearing a leather jacket , It was only time to go to the toilet, and the smell of alcohol in the living room smelled, this old man must be too difficult to manage.

"I said, your brother is down." The strong man sitting on the sofa with a beer pointed to the opposite TV, which was showing the World Boxing Championship, and the picture was a close-up of a man lying on the ground.

"My brother is down?" The young man paused when he heard the news, and he couldn't care less about the hands that were buckling the belt. He stood in the toilet and took a big stride, then came to the sofa and sat down, talking with the middle-aged strong man. Squeezed together on the sofa, the youth seemed to be trying to make ends meet.

The young man with the belt still loose looked directly at the TV. Sure enough, just as his father said, the person who fell down on the TV screen was his brother.

Before the young man got nervous, he saw the expression on the face of the man who fell on the boxing ring in the picture, and the expression that was just tense immediately eased down.

This guy is still smiling.

Brat, cursed in his heart, the young man didn't rush to buckle his belt, but stretched out his hand, snatched the beer from the hand of the middle-aged man beside him, put it in front of his mouth, raised his head and took a big gulp.

"Look, my brother Perez is so easy to deal with."

The middle-aged strong man next to him moved his eyes from the TV screen to the beer in his son Perez's hand. He didn't care much about whether the young man on the TV screen fell down, but he cared more about the bottle of beer.

Matters a lot.

In the girls' dormitory of a college in Xincheng, a girl with twin ponytails was squatting on a stool, her two big watery eyes were fixed on the computer in front of her. She is not usually a person who likes to play with computers. It was basically put on the table and not used. When I opened it today, it was covered with a layer of dust.

Seeing the scene in front of her, the girl firmly grasped the beverage bottle in her hand, and the hard plastic bottle filled with carbon dioxide was deformed by her just like that.

"Oh my god, Xiaoyu, what day is it today? You turned on the computer? The terrorist forces have risen again? Are they going to attack the country?" A tall girl just came back from the outside and opened the door to see When Song Yu squatted on the stool and looked at the computer on the table, the girl was shocked.

She had never seen how Song Yu used the computer, and the occasional use was related to school affairs.

The tall slender girl's surprise didn't affect Song Yu. Song Yu, who was squatting on the stool, bit her lip, hugged her knees and looked at the picture on the screen. Her ears automatically ignored the words of her roommate's tall slender girl.

"Xiaoyu, what are you looking at? What is this? Boxing? You still watch this thing?" The tall slender girl didn't think it was a problem when she saw that Song Yu was so serious that she ignored her. The relationship between the two was very good on weekdays. Yu is also very easy to get along with, she doesn't think it's Song Yu who doesn't want to talk to her, but that Song Yu doesn't hear her.

So the tall slender girl leaned over to Song Yu's side, looked at the computer that hadn't been turned on for a long time, and saw the picture on the computer screen, which looked like a boxer fell on the ring, and the title also showed that this was a boxing match.

Or what boxing match? ?

The tall slender girl was full of surprise. How could she have never thought that such a cute and cute roommate like herself, who usually looks like a well-behaved girl in Song Yu, would actually watch boxing? ?No wonder the tall slender girl was surprised. She had seen many girls who liked to watch basketball and football, but she had never seen one who liked to watch boxing.

In the end, Song Yu, the cutest girl around, actually watched this? ?
(End of this chapter)