when i have experience

Chapter 384 Forge ahead
On the screen, a young man was knocked down on the boxing ring, and the screen just happened to cut to his face. Just by looking at the redness and swelling of that face, it can be seen that the young man was severely punched. At least the tall slender girl couldn't believe herself Received such a punch in the face.But there was no pain on the young man's face, but a smile, and there was no impurity in those clear eyes.

"This boxer looks pretty good." The tall slender girl felt that this boxer's appearance was not her type at all before, she had never considered this type, but now she thinks it looks good now?
"What are you talking about! Go watch your Korean drama!" Song Yu finally heard it now. Of course, she was not so nervous when she saw Chen Xing's smile.

"It's okay, let me have a look." The tall slender girl said coquettishly beside Song Yu, took a stool from her own seat next to Song Yu, and sat next to Song Yu to watch together, she thought it was quite novel.

"Xiao Yu, why are you squatting on the stool, aren't you tired?" The tall slender girl felt very strange about Song Yu's posture.

"I'm nervous, it's better to squat like this." Song Yu's gaze returned to the computer screen, and the drink bottle in his hand was slightly loosened.

"Why are you so nervous? It's as if you know someone." The tall slender girl thought it was very novel and interesting, Song Yu was really weird like this.

"I just know him, and I'm very familiar with him." Song Yu turned her head and said directly to the tall slender girl sitting beside her, and now it was the tall slender girl's turn to be dumbfounded.

Do you really know each other?
There are too many such sights, countless sights looked at the ring, and saw Chen Xing's smile on the ring.

And at this moment, Chen Xing, who was on the boxing ring of the Nur-Sultan Gymnasium, just felt that the punch was really heavy.

It was so heavy that he almost lost consciousness. Fortunately, the energy in his body suddenly surged at that moment, which kept him awake, otherwise he might really fainted just now.

Did Monroe really not lie about his age?Monroe looked relatively young, and with this body, Chen Xing really didn't want to believe that he was about 40 years old.

From the moment he fell, the audience was already boiling. All the Kazakhs were roaring, and all the Monroe fans were screaming. They were cheering for his fall.

Ha, it made him look like the public enemy of this world. Chen Xing looked at the ceiling of the stadium with a smile. From the moment he fell down, the referee in a shirt had already come to him and squatted down, counting down the numbers. I heard Uncle Xing's shout.

Take a break for a few seconds.

Chen Xing closed his eyes, waiting for the referee's countdown. Many people in the audience were counting down. Countless voices penetrated into Chen Xing's ears and passed through his mind.

It may be different from what these people think, this game is still over.

He, Chen Xing, was unwilling.

Chen Xing opened his eyes, and the energy gathered in his eyes, as if all the energy and physical strength in his body were being mobilized.

"Five!" The referee was also counting down, and there was expectation in his eyes, because from a personal emotional point of view, he also supported Monroe.

But at this moment, Chen Xing stood up.

Chen Xing, who fell on the ground, just stood up from the ring with his hands on the ground, his face looked sober, not at all like someone who had just been knocked down on the ring.

The countdown of the audience stopped abruptly at this second.

The boxer stood up, the countdown was meaningless, and the match would continue, but the referee still needed to first determine whether Chen Xing's physical condition could continue the fight.

The referee made Chen Xing look him in the eye, and asked Chen Xing if he could continue the fight. After a few seconds, the referee announced that the match would continue because Chen Xing was in normal condition and there was no problem.

"Oh my God, it's alright, alright." Xiong Zixiang, who was sitting on the chair of the relay station, clenched his fists. When he was counting down just now, he thought that the death sentence had been pronounced, and his heart was ashamed.

That heart is really refreshing.

This time Chen Xing stood up again, which really relieved his hanging heart. This feeling was much more exciting than riding a roller coaster.

"Boxing champion Monroe is really terrifying. He really deserves to be a boxing champion at the top of the pyramid. He has won [-] consecutive victories and KO's [-] times. This terrifying statistic has been maintained to this day. I don't know if Chen Xing will make this [-]th change today. Sixteen, let's stop this number, there are still a few rounds for Chen Xing to rewrite the answer."

Compared with Xiong Zixiang's simple and rude explanation, Huang Kai's explanation will be more official. When Chen Xing fell down just now, Xiong Zixiang almost swears. Huang Kai was also nervous but restrained himself. Is a professional narrator.

"Huh, it's okay, okay." It's not just Xiong Zixiang and Huang Kai who said it's okay, it's not just Xiong Zixiang and Huang Kai. Uncle Xing who is standing next to the ring almost peed out. He is much more nervous than Xiong Zixiang and Huang Kai Seeing Chen Xing standing up with a relaxed expression, he didn't urinate.

The game continued. Many spectators who stood up because of Chen Xing's fall just now didn't bother to sit down. They all stood and continued to watch the game. The situation of this game is worthy of them.

Monroe was slightly surprised that Chen Xing stood up again, but for him, he was prepared for any situation, and his rich combat experience was accumulated over time, and he was called the God of War.

The ninth round passed like this, and Chen Xing survived this round.

In front of the big screen in the city center of Hong Kong, a man in a cheap suit stood by the street, turned his head to look at the young man standing again on the big screen, and there were people coming and going on the big screen. At this moment, besides him, some people stopped. Looking at this screen, they start to stop and look up at that screen.

For what purpose?

Is it because of curiosity about boxing?Attracted by fists to the flesh?Or simply want to spend boring time here?

A man doesn't know what other people think, but he knows why he doesn't leave now, the reason why he chooses to stay - he wants to see the result.

Will this young man win?
He wants to know.The man in the cheap suit went back to the wooden chair and sat down again, with the briefcase beside him, which he planned to throw away.

"Ding."

At the beginning of the tenth round, Chen Xing, who had a rest period, stood on the ring again. Under the ring, there were far fewer people shouting Monroe's name. Maybe they felt that this young boxer was worthy of respect, maybe It's just that they are tired of shouting.

Chen Xing didn't change much in his heart, he just rushed towards Monroe the moment the bell rang and continued to attack, this is, the real——

Go forward.

(End of this chapter)